Chapitre 73: The Slave's Punishment

"And why would I?" Lilith raised her eyebrows.

"Well, you are my slave, so you need to do what I say." He shrugged his shoulders. "Or else that would make you a sore loser," he smirked.

Lilith stomped her feet to the ground after hearing it. "I'm not a sore loser!" she exclaimed before going near to Hugo. She didn't hesitate and sat directly on his lap to prove him around.

When she realized it, she became flushed, remembering that she didn't have a bra. 'Well, I'm already here, so I just need to act straight so I wouldn't get embarrassed,' she murmured.

"What do I need to do now?"

Wrapping her hands around Hugo's neck, she held onto him tightly in fear that she might fall to the floor with just one wrong move.

"Go and feed me," Hugo grinned. He grabbed Lilith's waist, putting her in place when she reached out for the plate on the table.