Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 929 One Bite

Villain Ch 929. One Bite

Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Emma picked up the last piece of cake. Her heart pounded in her chest as she held it up towards Allen. "Here, brother," she said, her voice trembling slightly.

Allen stopped mid-sentence, turning to look at her. His eyes widened in surprise, clearly taken aback by the gesture. He didn't open his mouth immediately but stared at her, trying to gauge her intentions. Jordan, too, fell silent, his eyes shifting between his children, a flicker of curiosity and amusement in his gaze.

Emma's face flushed a deep red. She felt every eye in the room on her, the weight of their surprise and curiosity almost unbearable. Her embarrassment was palpable, but she held her ground, her hand steady despite her racing heart. She was determined to see this through.

Allen finally broke the silence, his voice soft but questioning. "Emma, what are you doing?"

"I... I just wanted to..." Emma stammered, struggling to find the right words. "I wanted to try again. To feed you. Gently, like you said."

A moment of silence stretched between them, charged with a mix of tension and unspoken emotions. Allen's expression softened, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. He leaned forward slightly, opening his mouth to accept the bite.

Emma's hands trembled as she carefully brought the fork to Allen's mouth. Her heart pounded, each beat echoing in her ears. She felt the weight of the moment, the significance of this simple act of feeding him.

Allen leaned in, his eyes never leaving hers. He took the bite, chewing slowly as if savoring not just the cake but the gesture itself. The tension that had hung over them since the afternoon seemed to dissipate, replaced by a fragile, newfound understanding.

Jordan watched. He could see the effort Emma was making to mend things, and he appreciated Allen's willingness to meet her halfway. 'Well, it looks like Emma's found a way to make peace,' he thought.

Emma's face burned with embarrassment, but she also felt a sense of accomplishment. She had taken a risk, and it had paid off. "I just wanted to make things right," she said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Allen swallowed the bite and smiled warmly at his sister. "Thank you, Emma," he said. "That was... nice. Really."

Emma's flush deepened, but she smiled back, feeling a little more at ease. "You're welcome," she replied, her voice steadier now.

Emma's heart swelled with a mix of pride and relief as she watched Allen chew the bite of cake she had offered him. The afternoon's events had left a lingering tension, but this small gesture seemed to bridge the gap between them. She had been so nervous, but seeing Allen accept the bite without hesitation filled her with quiet satisfaction.

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'He is right,' she thought, a sense of clarity washing over her. 'If I approach him gently, without pushing him, he responds differently.' The realization was profound. She had always admired Allen's strength and decisiveness, but she often found herself clashing with him because of her own stubbornness.

The dinner, which had started with tension, concluded on a more harmonious note. The dessert plates were cleared away, and the family rose from the table, exchanging polite goodnights. Jordan headed to his personal office room, while Emma, Allen, and Azura made their way toward their respective rooms.

Emma was relieved as she walked down the hallway. Despite the awkwardness and the earlier conflict, she was proud of herself for reaching out to Allen in a more considerate way. The image of Allen accepting the cake and smiling at her lingered.

Azura, having exchanged a brief, reassuring smile with Emma, retreated to her own room, leaving Emma alone in the corridor.

Just as Emma was about to open her door, she heard footsteps approaching rapidly behind her.

"Emma, can I talk to you for a moment?" Allen's voice called out, slightly breathless.

Emma stopped in her tracks, her hand hovering over the doorknob. She turned around to face her brother, her heart beating faster. This was unusual; Allen rarely sought her out for private conversations. "Yes?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.

Allen stopped a few steps away, his face reflecting a mix of tension and determination. "I want to ask you about the game mechanism," he said, his tone serious.

Emma's mind raced. 'The game mechanism?' She had plenty of ideas for Hell's Gate, but she hadn't expected Allen to approach her so directly about it. She nodded, gesturing for him to continue. "Sure, what about it?"

Allen paused, struggling to find the right words. He wasn't sure how to convey what he needed to ask without delving into awkward or inappropriate territory. He wanted to discuss what had happened with Bella earlier—how he had managed to bring her to climax through in-game intimacy—but he was too embarrassed to explain it fully.

He certainly couldn't ask the game staff, like Kafra, and asking Jordan was out of the question. Emma seemed like his only option, but even that felt risky.

"Uh… so I just experienced something strange earlier," Allen began, his voice tinged with hesitation.

Emma's curiosity was piqued. She tilted her head slightly, trying to read his expression. "Strange how?" she prompted, her own nerves masked by genuine interest.

Allen ran a hand through his hair, still trying to piece together his thoughts. "Well, it's about the game. Hell's Gate. Something happened during a session with one of my girls."

Emma's brow furrowed, her mind racing through possible scenarios. "Okay… what kind of something?" Continue your saga on novelbuddy

Allen shifted uncomfortably, glancing around to make sure no one else was within earshot. "We were… um… you know, getting intimate in the game," he continued, his cheeks flushing slightly.

Emma's eyes widened in surprise. She hadn't expected this. "Okay," she said slowly, trying to process what he was saying. "And what happened?"

Allen took a deep breath, deciding to push through his embarrassment. "She, uh, climaxed. Just from the in-game interaction. I didn't think that was possible. I mean, it's just a game, right?"