The blade slowly passed through the fabric and approached the child's chest little by little. The child twisted his little body uneasily and opened his eyes wide.
At nightfall, he gasped violently. Unable to bear it any longer, he shouted: "He is the Dragon King's child, don't hurt him."
The blade that was about to pierce the child's chest stopped. Gu Gu retracted the knife and said calmly: "It is a bad habit to go back on one's word, but knowing your mistakes can greatly improve you. I hope Madam will never make such a mistake again."
Holding the child tightly at night, almost falling down
Gu Gu handed the knife to his subordinate and said, "Where has the Dragon King gone?"
"Eight hundred miles away"
"It's getting late. I'll fix a letter and send it to you tomorrow. Madam, please go back to your room and rest for now."
At night, she followed the servants to a large and gorgeous room. As expected, they treated her like a distinguished guest.
She asked for some soup and porridge, tasted it first, and then fed the child, then bathed the child and changed clothes.
It has been many days since I felt so comfortable. The little guy was very happy. His fingers opened and closed, and his little mouth yelled: "Good~good~"
The voice was very vague, but she knew he was calling mother. Ah, he could already speak. Calling mother for the first time made him become so soft, just like this child.
She smiled tenderly, pressed the child's forehead, held the child's hand, shook it, and kissed his little face.
After teasing for a while, she gently patted the child's back to coax him to sleep.
The child's eyes slowly closed and his eyelashes kept trembling. He was so cute indescribably.
She had just put the child on the bed, took off her coat, and put down her hair when suddenly a shadow flashed and a figure suddenly hugged her from behind, his body pressed tightly against her back.
She twisted her body, but couldn't break free, so she stopped struggling and said coldly: "Is this how a door entertains distinguished guests?"
The voice behind was very obscene: "I am also a distinguished guest of the same family, and I want you to entertain me."
His body was harassing hers. She raised her eyebrows slightly and struck back with her elbows.
The other party was obviously a master. He retracted his abdomen, grabbed her wrists with both hands and clasped them in front of her, held her legs with his legs, and pressed his abdomen against hers. She was so humiliated that her face turned slightly red.
She knew that she was no match for him, and resisting forcefully would only arouse his desire to conquer.
She calmed down and said slowly: "No matter what you want, at least let me take a bath and drink a glass of wine first."
She hadn't had a good rest for a few days and had been running around all day. She was dirty and smelly, so it was really not appropriate for her to be intimate.
The man touched her chest and waist and laughed: "Very good, then let's wash it together."