Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1404
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Chapter 1404: Bare Minimum Chapter 1404: Bare Minimum Villain Ch 1404.
Bare Minimum Soon, the room was in chaos.
Not the bad kind of chaos.
The kind of chaos that came from seven dangerously attractive women scrambling to fix themselves after nearly losing their minds over one man.
Clothes were everywhere.
Lingerie was scattered across the private suite.
The faint scent of wine, perfume, and unfulfilled desire hung thick in the air.
The girls moved fast, pulling on their outfits, adjusting straps, fixing their hair-but their eyes?
Their eyes kept straying back to Allen.
Allen, who had not rushed.
He casually rolled his sleeves, adjusting his collar, looking every bit like a calm man.
And worse?
He kept the damn outfit.
The harness.
The belt.
Even add the leather gloves.
He decided to buy them!
He simply threw on his jeans, shirts and boots like it was normal to walk out of a store looking like he belonged on the cover of a forbidden underground magazine.
And the real issue?
The jeans.
Because even though they weren’t as tight as the leather trousers he had on earlier- The mound was still visible.
Still.
Very.
Very obvious.
And the girls?
They noticed immediately.
Vivian’s fingers twitched, her tongue running over her bottom lip before she caught herself.
Zoe stared like she was trying to memorize it.
Bella crossed her legs, looking away but not really.
Larissa exhaled slowly, her body language screaming I want to say something, but I know I shouldn’t.
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Shea?
Smirking.
Jane?
Jane had no filter.
“I think you need to do something about that,” she blurted, nodding directly at the problem area.
Allen raised an eyebrow.
“That?” Jane gestured aggressively.
“It has to hurt, right?” The girls all leaned in slightly, as if waiting for an answer.
Allen sighed, completely unbothered.
“You want me to take it out here?” The girls stiffened.
Jane’s soul left her body.
“Wait-what-no-” Allen just smirked.
“Or are you asking if I should just keep this so we can settle it later?
You can do anything you want with it.” Vivian’s breath hitched.
Shea grinned.
“Just keep it, okay?” She licked her lips.
“Let’s not waste it.” Zoe whimpered.
“This man is going to kill us one day.” “Great!” Allen didn’t even look at them as he grabbed another glass of wine.
He downed it in one gulp, setting it down with a satisfied exhale.
“Let’s go.” The girls stared at him.
He was actually just going to walk out like this.
With all of that inside his shirt.
Bella sighed, rubbing her temple.
“I hate that he looks like that and still has self-control.” “We should leave before we do something dumb,” Alice muttered.
Allen smirked.
“Too late for that.” The girls groaned.
They were never escaping him.
The realization sank in as they stood at the cashier, watching the staff carefully tally up every single item.
The lingerie and the props-it was all there, being neatly packed into bags as if it were just another shopping trip.
Allen also mentioned what he took and made sure he paid for it.
The girls were still recovering.
From the heat.
From the tension.
From the absolute audacity of the man standing next to them, calmly handing over his card like he hadn’t just ruined their entire lives in that private suite.
The cashier gave a polite nod.
“That will be-” Shea waved her hand.
“Put it on my account.” Allen raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms.
“Excuse me?” Shea smirked, completely unbothered.
“I planned this.
It’s my treat.” Allen leaned in slightly, voice dropping.
“That sounds like you’re saying I should be grateful.” Shea leaned right back, voice teasing.
“You should be.” Allen’s smirk did not waver.
“Excuse me?” Shea crossed her arms, shifting her weight to one hip.
“You heard me.” Allen exhaled through his nose, tilting his head.
“You’re not paying.” Shea smirked right back.
“Yes, I am.” Allen leaned in slightly.
“Shea.” Shea leaned right back in.
“Allen.” The cashier froze, eyes darting between them like she had just accidentally walked into enemy territory.
The girls groaned internally.
Larissa pinched the bridge of her nose.
“Oh my god, not this.” Allen huffed, standing taller.
“I’m paying.
It’s the bare minimum I can do after all of that.” Shea rolled her eyes.
“Oh please.
It’s my plan, my setup, my treat.” Allen clicked his tongue.
“That’s not how this works.” Shea huffed, placing a hand on her hip.
“Since when?” Allen narrowed his eyes.
“Since I said so.” Shea arched an eyebrow.
“Oh?” The tension thickened.
The cashier stiffened, debating whether she should run or pretend she didn’t exist.
Zoe coughed, stepping forward in an attempt to stop the inevitable war.
“Right!
I will pay!
We should… um, pay and go?” Allen and Shea both turned their heads at her, simultaneously glaring.
Quickly, Zoe shoved her card at the cashier.
“Process the transaction.
Do it,” Zoe insisted, her voice just slightly high-pitched.
“Before they kill each other.” The cashier, who looked like she was deeply regretting her job choice at this moment, hesitated.
But she quickly nodded, finalizing the transaction.
Once the receipt was printed, she handed it over, her expression remaining neutral.
Unexpectedly, Allen took the receipt with the same calm dominance he had kept up, giving the cashier a short nod.
Yep, he was planning to transfer the money to Zoe’s account later.
They grabbed their things, booked it out of the store, and headed straight for the car.
Allen, walking unbothered, unshaken, looking like a man who had just conquered instead of barely survived a lingerie war.
The moment the car doors shut, he exhaled, leaning back against the plush seats, rolling his shoulders.
“Tell me you made an agreement with the staff that they wouldn’t let this out.” Shea waved a hand, flipping her hair over her shoulder.
“Of course I did.
You think I’d be reckless?” Allen tilted his head slightly, giving her a look.
“Just making sure.” Shea smirked, unbothered.
“Fair.
But I handled it.” Allen sighed, stretching slightly before reaching for a wine glass.
“Good.” CREATORS’ THOUGHTS UnholyGod Your gift is the motivation for my creation.
Give me more motivation!
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