Chapter 009 - Falling Red Is Not a Heartless Thing Part One
The pond is parked quietly in the depths of the mountain forest. Among the green trees and flowers, the pool is green and not deep. It is warmed by the geothermal heat all year round. Under the protection of the little eldest son, there are no wild animals intruding nearby. This place belongs to Penghao.
.After passing through a jungle, she arrived at her destination. The pond was as silent as ever.
She touched the black iron bracelet on her wrist and smiled bitterly. A slave is a slave, and her destiny can never be changed.
Penghao sighed, why do you care so much?
What is a slave with only today and no tomorrow thinking so much about?
This moment, anyway, this moment belongs to you.
She took a deep breath. It was extremely quiet in the forest. She slowly took off her waistcoat. A ray of night wind blew by, and she couldn't help but shiver. She felt as if someone was watching her in the dark. She again
Thinking of that night, that man with sharp eyes.
She shook her head and laughed at herself. She must have seen too many tragic things about slaves recently. She was too nervous. She had been washing at this pool for more than three years, and nothing had happened to her that day.
That man was a complete accident.
She took off the linen skirt that was wrapped around her body, leaving only the close-fitting, white soft cotton underwear. These clothes were given to her by the lady when she used to serve the lady.
After she became an embroidery slave, there was no more. She only had one piece of linen clothing issued to her every year, but she was not short of clothes to wear. Miss Guang rewarded her with several boxes.
It's just that she can't wear it, and she won't be stupid enough to cause unnecessary trouble or even death to herself. At least she knows the rules of a slave.
The linen clothes were so thick that they often wore out her skin, so she just chose some to wear under them. Hu slowly took off her white soft cotton underwear and walked into the water step by step, the water caressing her gently.
Her calves gave her a tingling sensation.
Gradually the water covered her legs, her belly, her waist, her chest, her delicate and graceful shoulders...
Under her careful scrubbing, the black color and red beans gradually faded away from her whole body.
Under her patient washing, her skin slowly returned to its original color, which was soft and fair, smooth and delicate. Under the moonlight, she quietly stroked herself and looked at herself.
She knew that she was very beautiful. She knew that she was very beautiful when she was scorned by the young master for the first time when she was thirteen years old.
Now at the age of sixteen, she is even more beautiful and charming.
But what is the use of beauty? The beauty of a slave is nothing more than brilliant clouds, a moment of beauty and a lifetime of misery.
After all, a slave cannot escape the destiny. She doesn't know whose laughter this beautiful and young body will eventually die sadly in. She thinks that the person who finally takes her body will be the young master of the Tang family?
So, will it be the man with the sharp eyes?
Penghao let out a breath. She was thinking about this again. What was she thinking about? She was really stupid! What was she thinking about?
In this most comfortable and satisfying time, she should enjoy it to the fullest. This moment of her own life, she should be kind to herself. Even if it is just a short moment, she should enjoy it to the fullest. This beautiful moment