"Why hasn't the boss come back yet? It's almost time for business hours? With so many guests queuing, what can I do? Yabei Mia stood in the doorway of the restaurant and looked out.

"Did Father tell me where he went?" Amy stood in the doorway with the ugly duckling in her arms, looking a little worried.

"The boss only said to go out once in the morning, and went out with a bicycle, but didn't say where to go." Phyllis shook her head, they didn't know where the boss had gone.

"Father, doesn't he want me anymore?" Amy pouted, a little aggrieved, her father had never gone out by himself without saying a word to her like this.

"How can it be, the boss hurts little Amy, how can he not want you, there must be something delayed, and I didn't have time to come back." Yabei Mia touched Amy's head and said with a smile.

"There are still five minutes to start, and a third of the ingredients have not been prepared, and the food that needs to be prepared in advance has not been made, even if the boss comes back now, it will be too late." Shiryl said.

"What then? With so many customers waiting in line, if you tell them that the boss is not here now, please come back next time, they will probably smash the store, right? Mia said worriedly.

"Don't worry about smashing the store, as long as the two great magicians don't do it, the rest won't be able to beat us." Elizabeth's gaze swept over the team and said calmly.

"It should be fun." Barbara rubbed her hands and watched as the guests in the line were eager to try.

Shiryl looked at the long queue, shook her head slightly, and said, "If there is no advance notice, the closure for no reason will probably have a big impact on the reputation of the restaurant, and we have to find a way." ”

When everyone heard this, they all frowned and thought about it seriously, killing all the guests, giving each person a copper coin, and hypnotizing them to make them think that they had eaten enough...... After a series of strange thoughts, Phyllis said cautiously, "Perhaps...... You can let me make a kebab. ”

Everyone looked at Phyllis, and their eyes lit up.

"That's right, Phyllis's roast beef skewers are already as delicious as the boss's grill, why don't we change to the theme of roast beef skewers at noon today? This will at least give the queue a bite to eat. Yabei Mia was pleasantly surprised.

Yabei Mia's proposal was unanimously agreed.

Soon, there was a new announcement at the door of the restaurant:

The boss has not returned from going out, and today is a special roast beef skewer at noon, and all guests are limited to two skewers per person!

As soon as the announcement came out, the guests in line were in an uproar.

"What's going on? The yakiniku beef skewer special is a bit excessive, right? ”

"The yakiniku beef skewers are delicious, but it's too much to eat only two skewers per person, right? How can two skewers be full! ”

"However, if Boss Mai is not here, then who baked the roast beef skewers?"

……

McGonagall woke up to a squirming sound, and opened her eyes in a daze, just in front of a pair of surging white breasts, which swayed up and down in front of his eyes, and the waves were turbulent.

"The headlights of this car are so dazzling." McGonagall blinked, and saw more clearly, and there was a small black mole between the white and tender, which added a bit of sexiness.

Looking at the amplitude of the shaking of the headlights, it should be that E has not run.

And it's absolutely natural, otherwise it wouldn't swing so naturally.

Then the memories of the pre-coma flooded back to McGonagall's mind, the narrow alleys, the mallets that popped up around the corner, and it all ended there.

"! Am I being kidnapped? McGonagall raised an eyebrow, and her gaze fell on the bewitching, familiar face that was almost close to his face.

"Huh?! Countess Bathory! ”

McGonagall's expression was unexpectedly a little expected, with such a broad mind, after coming to this world, there were indeed few women he had seen, and this vampire countess was one of them.

And her motive McGonagall knew was probably related to Gloria's unexpected professing of her affection for him this morning.

He had known from a long time that the countess was most likely a lala.

After all, he had been warned twice by her real name system before.

Unexpectedly, he was knocked unconscious and dragged away by her.

If it was known to others, Alex, who had just been in the limelight on Dragon Island and refused the position of Generalissimo of the Los Empire, was beaten and dragged to a small black room......

McGonagall looked away from her swaying breasts, only to notice that she was now lying on a bench with her hands above her head.

The sexy and charming countess lay on top of him with her legs spread out, the tight black dress made the straight buttocks burst out of a wonderful arc, and the white and tender long legs extended to the hem of the skirt, a touch of red, looming.

Her face was flushed, her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her misty eyes were even more seductive.

But what is she doing?

Do you send benefits?

Or is it intended to use him to correct sexual orientation?

McGonagall was a little confused.

Although his heart refused, his body was very honest and flat, and he closed his eyes.

However, McGonagall also felt a smooth rope slip around his hand.

"Is this going to play bondage? There's a lot of tricks. McGonagall raised an eyebrow.

However, the rope was lifted from her hand several times, but it quickly fell down, but it failed to wrap around, and the clumsiness of the movement made McGonagall feel the urge to help.

"Damn! Why is this high-level lock rope so difficult to tie! The old lady didn't tie it up for half an hour, and I was so angry! Camilla's annoyed voice rang out from the side, not noticing that McGonagall had ever opened her eyes.

An awkward scene persisted in the small dark room, with McGonagall lying quietly on a wooden chair with her eyes closed, and Camilla lying on top of him, trying to tie the rope to his hands.

Half an hour passed.

McGonagall couldn't help but open her eyes, looked at Camilla and said, "Do you need my help?" ”

"Good...... Yes! Camilla looked down at McGonagall, who didn't know when she woke up, and was stunned for a moment, before she said, "When did you wake up?!" ”

"I've been awake for a while." McGonagall said honestly, her eyes squinting, noticing the familiar configuration of the whip and candle on the chair beside her......

"Hmph, I dare to pretend to be dead under Mrs. Ben's nose, it looks like I need to knock you out again." A big black mallet appeared in Camilla's hand again, and she muttered to herself: "No, I have to make him realize that he is a shaker!" ”

McGonagall quickly calculated in her heart, Camilla's strength is level nine, and he is now at the peak of level seven, and he will definitely not be able to beat it.

But it's not a way to keep falling into a dead cycle of being knocked unconscious, and I don't know what time it is.

So, he raised his hand, pointed to the loose red thick rope tied on his hand, and smiled, "Does the Countess want to tie the rope?" I'm good at this, I can teach you. ”

"You really will?" Camilla was a little skeptical, but the rope that had just been tied for a long time had not been successful, which had already made her a little devastated.

"Yes, it's actually quite simple, I can show you." The corners of McGonagall's mouth curled slightly, and she stood up from the wooden bed, the locking rope in her hand fluttering over Camilla's body.

Five minutes later, McGonagall looked at Camilla, who was tied up with the red rope, and nodded in satisfaction:

"You see, this is a perfect tortoiseshell bondage."