When Ding Meng woke up, he found himself sleeping on a large and comfortable bed.

This is where? Why did you come here? How can I sleep on this bed? It seems that there is some vague memory trying to appear in my mind, but I can't capture it.

There must be something that I can't remember.

The fragments of memory in my mind are constantly changing.

Ding Meng tried hard to organize them together, but no matter what, these fragments seemed to be floating in the air.

The only thing he can remember is that he is called Ding Meng.

Then what?

Then he seems to have some companions. What kind of companion is it? Who are those companions?

No, you must remember it anyway. Ding Meng was very sure, this was a very important thing for him.

"Dear Baron, are you awake?" A nice voice reached Ding Meng's ears.

Ding Meng stood up and cast his eyes on the person, his eyes straightened in an instant.

That is the ruler of the dream city, the fulfiller of dreams: Margaret I Blanche Cora Clara!

But is this person really Blanche?

Ding Meng remembered everything that happened after entering the City of Dreams. Not long after I met Margaret I, the queen of the dream city wore a long white robe, wrapped herself tightly, and the light on her face was so holy.

But the dream queen who appeared in front of her now...

She wore a special leather suit and leather pants, and high-heeled boots all the way to her knees. It still looks tightly packed. But the leather clothes and pants that were attached to her unreservedly outlined her perfect figure, which increased the allure even more. Holding a leather whip in her hand, her eyes were no longer holy, but filled with fiery desires.

God, and the holy Queen Margaret are simply a different person.

Are you still dreaming?

Ding Meng rubbed his eyes and pinched himself to make sure he was not dreaming.

Blanche climbed onto the bed and climbed to Ding Meng's side.

It was crawling, like a cat crawling to Ding Meng's side.

The desire on his face grew stronger. With her **** lips open, she actually stretched out her tongue to lick Ding Meng's face: "Do you like me like this?".

Do I like you like this? Ding Meng sat there blankly.

"You will like it. Right?". Blanche's voice is full of infinite temptation: "Don't all of you men like women to be saints during the day. But do they become **** at night?".

Ding Meng's breathing became heavy.

Yes, this is what every man wants to see deep in his heart...

The leather whip in Blanche's hand swept across Ding Meng's body lightly, and Ding Meng could even hear his heartbeat clearly.

Does this majesty the queen want...

But it was not what Ding Meng imagined. Blanche put the whip into Ding Meng's hand: "Hit me."

What? Ding Meng wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Hit me." Blanche lay beside Ding Meng. A terrible flame throbbed in his eyes: "Hit me with your greatest strength. It's as if I deprived you of everything you once possessed. I am your enemy. Now you are your captive. Hit me!"

Hallucinations, all of this must be hallucinations.

Ding Meng, who was holding the whip, couldn't get it off at all.

"Hit me!" Blanche suddenly said in a commanding tone: "If you are still there and don't do anything, then I will arrest you in the name of plotting to assassinate a queen!"

Is there such a thing? Is there such a strange request?

Ding Meng finally raised the whip in his hand...

It was very light at first. But Blanche's face suddenly showed satisfaction: "A little more weight!"

Ding Meng slightly increased the strength in his hand.

A whip and a whip hit Blanche's body, Blanche moaned in pain, but the expression on her face became more and more satisfied...

But Ding Meng was surprised to find that a flame in his heart was being ignited.

Burning, unstoppable!

The most primitive animality deep in the human heart!

His expression turned hideous, and the speed at which the whip fell became more and more violent!

Blanche's leather jacket under the whip was completely torn, hanging one by one, and the exposed skin that was supposed to be delicate was covered with shocking wounds everywhere.

Blanche suddenly made a cry like a wild cat, grabbed Ding Meng's hand, and then suddenly turned over and pressed Ding Meng under her body. In twos or twos, Ding Meng's clothes all over his body were torn, and then he tore all his already torn leather clothes and pants, leaving only a pair of high-heeled boots.

Strangely, all the injuries on his body have completely recovered.

Blanche desperately sat on Ding Meng's body and let out a thunderous cry...

The whole night of madness, Ding Meng fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

I don't know how much time Ding Meng finally woke up. Blanche was still asleep, and her hands and feet were tightly wrapped around Ding Meng like an octopus.

Ding Meng stared at the ceiling above his head in a daze. Well, things should be like this.

Although Blanche owns the entire dream city, she owns this woman.

Moreover, he can torture her without any worries.

A sacred queen during the day, but at night like a slut, let her beating and humiliating herself.

This is the life every man wants.

Blanche finally opened her eyes and kissed Ding Meng's cheek: "Do you like yesterday?".

Ding Meng nodded, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"So, during the day I am the queen of this city, and at night everything I belong to belongs to you, my master."

My master! At this moment, nothing is more tempting than these four words.

Just as a certain part of Ding Meng was about to move again, the voice of the maidservant came from outside: "Your Majesty the Queen. The ministers are already waiting for you."

Blanche sat up reluctantly: "My master, will you accompany me to the court?".

...

The ministers felt unusually surprised at the appearance of Her Majesty the Queen with Ding Meng.

Just that Albert.

Ding Meng actually saw Albert among the ministers.

"Mr. Albert is my chancellor." Blanche introduced solemnly.

Blanche at this time has become the inviolable Holy Queen.

Ding Meng finally knew Albert's true identity:

The Chancellor of the Dream City!

"Dear Lord Night Baron, please forgive me for not telling you this beforehand." Albert said respectfully.

"Ah, that's nothing, everyone has their own secret." Ding Meng said nonchalantly.

"Come on, bring a chair for the Lord Baron, right beside me."

Blanche's words made the ministers whisper immediately.

From the time there was a dream city to the present, no one has ever been qualified to sit next to Her Majesty with such glory.

After roughly listening to the reports of the ministers. Blanche suddenly said: "The position of the Prime Minister in the City of Dreams has always been vacant. This is very inappropriate, but I have never found the most suitable person to sit in this position, but now I have found it."

The ministers quieted down.

Prime Minister, this is a dream thing for everyone. From then on, one person is below ten thousand people!

"Your Excellency, Baron Night." Blanche's gaze fell on Ding Meng beside him: "You are interested in becoming the prime minister of the Dream City. Will you help me manage this city?".

The ministers were dumbfounded.

Choose an outsider to be the prime minister?

Ding Meng felt strangely. I should have been sitting in this position: "Dear Majesty, it is my honor to serve you. I am willing to help you manage the city of dreams."

Blanche smiled and said, "So. Does anyone else have any objections?".

"I have!" A minister stood up.

Blanche smiled unabatedly: "Your Excellency Carsons, Secretary of State, what objection do you have?"

Carsons said coldly: "The position of the Prime Minister has been vacant for a long time, but it is very unreasonable for someone who has just arrived in the City of Dreams to take this position. Your Majesty, I am against! And I I think one should be chosen from among the ministers."

"Your opinion is very reasonable, Lord Carsons, Secretary of War. Come here, Lord Baron Night."

Blanche beckoned Ding Meng fiercely, Ding Meng leaned forward, and something that made the ministers even more stunned happened. Her Majesty the Queen was whispering in Ding Meng's ear without evading anything at all.

"Have you heard, my master." Blanche said in a voice that only Ding Meng could hear: "Someone actually wants to oppose my decision and oppose you to become the prime minister here. I am very angry, it is a kind of to you. Great insult, my master, will you help me solve this trouble?".

Ding Meng stood up without saying a word.

He paced slowly and came to Carsons: "Your Excellency Carsons, Secretary of State, why are you opposing me? Do you want to sit in this position?".

"No, I am because of my loyalty to Her Majesty and this beautiful city..."

Carsons couldn't say anything, and a sharp blade pierced deeply into his body.

Ding Meng drew out the pig-killing knife, watched Carsons fall to the ground in pain, and then died in despair. Then, he swept the ministers with cold eyes: "Who else is against it?"

"I agree!" Albert stood up first: "All the decisions made by Her Majesty the Queen are correct. Your Majesty, please accept my respect for you!"

"Prime Minister, please accept our incomparable respect for you!" All the ministers said together.

Started, with the approval of Her Majesty the Queen, the Lord of the Night Baron actually killed a minister of military affairs!

From this day on, Ding Meng officially became the Prime Minister of the Dream City!