"What major incident could possibly happen? What's being said online?"

Ellen returned with an iced juice in her hand, along with a plate of pizza and two hamburgers.

It's clear that life in Wildfire Town has visibly improved since Lucy became the ruler.

But that's not a reason for Ellen to drink iced juice!

So, without a second thought, Fagar snatched Ellen's chilled juice from her and pushed his own sip of hot milk in front of her.

"Your juice is confiscated, you'll have this instead."

"No way, give me more!"

Eileen was displeased. Her little face puffed up slightly, and her two delicate little paws were completely claw-shaped. Although she was sitting in the chair, almost half of her body was leaning towards Fagga, and she threatened him:

"Give it back now, or I'll bite you!"

Eileen is so cute!

Upon hearing this, Fagar glanced at Elaine, then looked away, lowered his head, and unknowingly took a sip of the smeared red liquid from the straw. He then placed it aside where Elaine couldn't reach it and said calmly:

"No way. My stomach's already bad, and you're going to drink something cold? Do you think you're made of iron?"

After saying that, Fagga held up two fingers and tapped Ellen's forehead under her curious gaze.

"Hmm!"

Eileen covered her forehead in frustration, and leaned forward to snatch it again.

She had calculated that the distance to Fagga was simply inaccessible while sitting; as long as she rolled her body over, her fingers would definitely be able to touch that spot!

However, with such a clear intention, how could Fagar let Ellen succeed?

Suddenly, a hand appeared from the side, grabbed Eileen's wrist, and flicked her away.

Fagga looked down at his phone and said calmly, "I've already told you, you can't drink cold drinks."

"I want it! If you don't give it to me, I'll forge iron!"

Eileen glared at Fagga threateningly, warning him not to stop her.

It even carried the chair closer to Fagga, its tail sticking out from behind and strutting arrogantly onto Fagga's leg.

Eileen smiled smugly, as if this would make Fagga back down and turn a blind eye to her drinking iced beverages.

Hehe, chilled juice, here I come!

Filled with excitement, Ellen rubbed her fingers as she approached the chilled juice.

As she acted, Ellen kept a watchful eye on Faga's direction.

As expected, Fagga didn't seem to intend to stop it this time.

So... chilled juice is mine again!

Ellen was secretly delighted. Her fair fingers moved closer and closer to the juice, and she could even feel the faint coolness coming from the glass.

However, suddenly...

Just as Ellen was about to touch the chilled juice, a jolt of electricity suddenly coursed through her body.

The sensation was quite peculiar, a tingling, numb, and strangely itchy feeling, as if countless sardines were crawling on Elaine's heart. The extreme pleasure made her slightly out of breath, and her face flushed instantly.

"Tail...tail..."

Eileen closed her eyes and murmured unconsciously. She suddenly felt a warm embrace envelop her.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already back in her seat, a world away from that glass of chilled juice.

Lifting his gaze slightly, he could see that Fagga's index and middle fingers were tapping his forehead together, and the owner of the two fingers said gently, "I told you not to drink, be good!"

Caught off guard by the sneak attack, Ellen instinctively shrank back. Only after Faga's finger touched her forehead did she realize that it didn't hurt at all. However, the feeling that Faga had completely under her control made her feel strange.

It's just... it's just that I inexplicably want to act pitiful and wait for Fagga to coax me... No way!

Eileen suddenly became alert, slammed her hand on the table, and stood up.

A sudden loud noise startled Fagga, nearly causing him to drop his phone. He turned his gaze and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

However, Ellen did not answer.

Instead, she clenched her little fists to cheer herself up, constantly telling herself—

You mustn't indulge in the pleasures of love, Ellen, you absolutely mustn't!

Otherwise, you'll be completely bewitched by the beautiful vampire!

I'm clearly at the top of the food chain, how can I let a boring vampire ride on top of me?

This is absolutely unacceptable!