Chapter 199 Kneel on Durian
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straight into her knees. The sharp pain hit instantly, and she let out a satisfied little laugh. “I’m keeping this big one. I want it exactly like this. I’m not eating it.”
“Not eating it? What’s it for?” The deep voice behind her was no longer hoarse. Agares had returned.
Sylvara was still daydreaming about making her bargain husband kneel on the durian. She hadn’t even noticed him walk up. She answered with a grin, “For my husband to kneel on. If he ever thinks about divorcing me, I’ll make him kneel on durian every day. Let’s see if he dares.”
Agares moved around to face her. He crouched down and looked her straight in the eye. “Good idea. Bring me one too.”
Sylvara froze. Before she could process when he arrived she blurted out, “What do you need it for?”
Agares’s lips curved slightly. “The same reason as you. I’ll take it home so my wife can kneel on it.”
Every alarm in Sylvara’s body went off. She shot off the durian like a spring and dropped to one knee on the ground. “Your Highness, what did you just say? Make your wife kneel?”
She had actually thought he was a straightforward man.
But no. He was a monster. Planning a divorce on one side and planning to make her kneel on durian on the other?
So after all these days, all the meals she cooked went to waste?
All their voice calls meant nothing?
She was the clown?
Agares raised an eyebrow. He tapped the giant durian beside him and spoke seriously. “The shell is hard, the spikes are sharp, and kneeling on it won’t damage mental power or genes. It’s a great punishment item. Ms. Feywin has good taste.”
Sylvara’s mouth twitched.
What kind of man was this?
Could she even keep a man this awful?
“My taste is decent. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have married my husband. Right?” she gave a dry laugh.
She stayed alert. Her instincts told her Agares was testing her.
Based on everything she knew about him
This universe’s number one straight-laced man, with sky-high IQ and basement-low EQ
He would assume she was just his subordinate’s wife.
He would be biased by that first impression and wouldnt suspect she was his real wife.
If he wasn’t testing her identity, then he had to be testin her strength.
“Yes. There are no bad men in the Hunting Legion.” Aga es spoke lightly. “Anyone less than excellent could never get in.”
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Chapter 200 The Final Disguise
Fine. Let him compliment her taste.
He was the one flexing first.
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Sylvara sighed, nudged the durian with her foot, and gave an innocent smile. “Your Highness, touching it with your hand won’t tell you how hard it is. Want to kneel and try it?”
Agares’s dark eyes flashed. He picked up the durian by the stem and stuffed it into his spatial button. “No need. I’ll let my wife try it later and tell you how it goes!
That one sentence settled it for Sylvara. She decided she would drag this man to the very end. Even if they divorced, she would make him kneel on a durian at least once. This battle was on.
“I look forward to hearing how your wife feels after she kneels on it.” Sylvara stood up with her teeth clenched, then casually placed her hand on the durian tree as a plan formed in her mind. “By the way, I already removed the mutation from this tree. You can have your men transplant it into the middle of your camp. It will help repair their mental power.”
The weapon must be planted right in his military base.
Then one day, in front of all his soldiers, she would make him kneel.
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