Sylvara's Rebirth A New Dawn for Abel novel Chapter 392

Chapter 392 Such a Greasy Performance

Blake needed to figure out how to get that heartless ingrate to sleep with Agares. With enough “action,” feelings would develop naturally-that was an inescapable truth nobody could avoid.

Kudos to her own brilliance!

“Alright, alright. We’re already on Red Brows’ fleet now. We can’t hide here like mice. Want me to show you around?” Seeing her bargain-bin daughter fall silent, Blake figured all her talk had gotten through to her. He reached out and slung her arm around Sylvara’s shoulders in a buddy gesture, transitioning topics extremely naturally. “Let me tell you, the fleet we’re on a space stealth warship that rivals military grade.

“The ship’s power system was modified by the Fourth Civilization. It cost over a hundred billion stellar coins in total. Inside there are 58 warships, three mini-carriers, ten escort ships, and all the heavy weapons were purchased from the Fourth Civilization at great expense”

Sylvara shrugged off Blake’s arm around her shoulder. “You bastard! With such a massive setup, is this to prevent Relos from cheating on you?”

Blake grinned wickedly. As long as her bargain-bin daughter stopped talking about divorce, she’d blow her Red Brows cover. “Listen to you talk. You’ve got to trust my training methods. His Majesty can barely keep up with serving me-cheating? You really think he’s some kind of superhuman with endless stamina?”

Sylvara’s eyes suddenly widened. “So, Daddy, you’re the bottom and Relos is the top?”

Blake went, “Huh?” What was she talking about? Look how happy she was, grinning like a 200-pound idiot!

“Really? Oh my god, oh my god!” Sylvara’s eyes were full of gossip, her whole body radiating the energy of shipping a couple.

An unknown species power bottom and a puppy-dog weak top, what kind of divine pairing was this? She was shipping it hard.

Smack! Blake slapped the back of her head. “Dream on! I’m six feet tall and could strangle you with one hand. Bottom my…”

Before Blake could finish, a woman’s sultry voice cut in, interrupting him. “Oh my, our boss has finally made progress-the slave has become the owner and learned to be on top!”

Sylvara looked toward the voice and saw a woman with full red hair, seductive features, wearing a red dress and three-inch heels, with flame-red lips, walking over with an exaggerated sway in his hips.

“Simeon Grave, you walking corpse, I’m giving you one chance to rephrase that. Say it again!” Blake glared at Simeon. “If you get it wrong, I’ll rip out your tongue and knock out all your teeth.”

Simeon, reeking of perfume with his seductive sway, curved his red lips into a smile, gave a coquettish wink, raised a delicate pinky finger, and pointed at Blake’s chest. “Oh my, you heartless scoundrel! You used to call me Darling, now you call me a walking corpse. Where’s your conscience? I nearly took on the Roseblade Legion’s patrol warship with my frail little body for you, and this is how you treat me? You heartless bastard.”

Sylvara involuntarily shuddered, her gaze snapping to Simeon’s chest. Not big-A-cup at most, probably padded with foam.

So… so… this was another male cross-dresser?

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Chapter 392 Such a Greasy Performance

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Like a bolt from the blue-these days covers were everywhere and male cross-dressers walked the streets?

Smack!

Blake showed zero mercy as she slapped Simeon’s hand “Men and women shouldn’t touch. Have some restraint. I’m a picky eater, and you’re so pathetic-looking you’re not even on my menu. If you weren’t somewhat useful, I wouldn’t even look at you.”

Simeon’s hand was red from the slap. He pouted his red lips, rubbing his hand with tears in his eyes, looking like a little white flower who’d met a scumbag. “Oh, darling, my love for you can be witnessed by the sun and moon, proven by heaven and earth.

“I know you don’t love me, but even though you treat me like a slave, I still treat you like my first love. Darling. I love you. Mwah, come and give me a kiss!”

As he spoke, Simeon puckered his red lips and went to kiss Blake.

Such a greasy performance.

It made Sylvara nauseous. Thankfully she covered her mouth with her hand and didn’t actually gag out loud.

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