Doting on the Masked Wife

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Miss Rose was sitting on the sofa in the lobby of Edson Castle. Her pretty face was full of impatience. Her willow eyebrows also jumped high: "Where is the Earl? Did you find him?"

The manager stood in front of her. There was an imperceptible forbearance under the expressionless face.

Yes. He has put up with this Miss Rose for a long time.

"Sorry, Miss Rose. There is no news from the Earl yet."

Miss Rose took a cup of coffee from the hand of the maid behind her. However, she only stirred the cup twice with a silver spoon in her frail and bony hands, and suddenly there was a "bang", and she put the coffee cup heavily on the tea table in front of her. superior.

The hot brown liquid even splashed onto the face of the chief executive in front of him. A little red mark was burned out. But he still remained motionless, and there was no expression of even a frown.

The more he was like that, the more Miss Rose hated him.

It is true that she likes the Earl. But it does not mean that she will also like the people around him. She prefers power and the feeling of being able to control the Earl.

Everyone knows the steward's loyalty to the Edson family. She doesn't want this kind of person who is obviously an earl to stay in front of her.

"Then what's the use of you guys?" Miss Rose had long wanted to drive the steward and his wife out of the castle and replace all the people in the castle with her own people. But she couldn't live because she hadn't married the earl yet. Do it early. She snapped. "You are a bunch of idiots. Waste."

The manager still had no expression. He just put his hand on his chest and bowed humbly: "Sorry, Miss Rose."

"You." Miss Rose clapped her hands on the armrest of the sofa heavily. She raised her eyebrows and wanted to scold him again. Suddenly her mouth closed.

Then it was as miraculous as changing her face. Her whole body became very delicate and gentle. Even her aura seemed to have changed.

She stood up softly and shouted happily: "Count, you are back. Where are you going? I am so anxious..."

Before the words fell to the ground, her pupils shrank suddenly. She could see clearly. The handsome and tall Earl did not come back alone.

He even carried a person.

The steward also turned his head. He saw the Earl wearing a black windbreaker and black boots flying back with disheveled clothes and pupils with closed eyes. He didn't even look at them.

The steward's eyes fell on the count's petite and pale face, and he let out a slight, imperceptible sigh.

It is indeed her.

Although I knew it was her early on, I still couldn't express my emotion.

Back then, the young master, the Earl, Miss Tonger... how much laughter there was in the castle at that time, just because of her existence.

Once upon a time. They thought she would be the head of the house respected by everyone.

Unexpectedly, today. She became a prisoner in the young master's arms wearing a mask. And the young master has also become an unhappy Earl.

Miss Rose's face twisted slightly. She looked at Murong Lie who was flying up the stairs. He obviously didn't even look at herself.

Turning the head again, the look in the manager's eyes. I don't know if it is sadness and emotion. It seems to recall a lot of things. The expression is erratic.

Miss Rose nearly vomited to death.

Does this old man still remember the benefits of this bitch woman? Does he still think that this woman is the wife of the Earl? One by one, they are all lowly things that need to be disciplined.

Hmph. As for that lowly oriental woman. She is also worthy of being her Miss Rose's rival. Dreaming.

Miss Rose gritted her teeth, looked up at the staircase where the count disappeared, and squeezed her palms tightly.

**

Tong'er lay on the bed and opened her eyes. She saw the devil Earl, whom she hated and feared the most, standing in front of the bed, with his arms crossed, looking at her coldly.

She immediately wanted to get up from the bed. But Murong Lie just looked at her coldly: "I still want to escape."

Tonger explained it to him at first, but he didn't believe it. And his coercion made her hate him even more.

She hated him. So she didn't want to explain that she didn't want to escape. She wanted to kill him.

She tried her best to prop up her upper body from the bed with her elbows. She gritted her teeth and looked at him. Her big eyes were full of hatred. The snow-white neck and the hickey marks below were all the confusion and confusion in the dark room just now. imprints of passion.

"You devil. Apart from using my father to threaten me. Do you have any other means? Despicable and shameless." She cursed fiercely. "Yes. I just want to escape. I want to kill you. You Are you satisfied? You bloody devil."

Murong Lie just looked at her coldly. Suddenly one corner of his lips curled up: "The cursing is over."

Ning Tong'er's chest was heaving due to anger. Her eyes were shining brightly. She didn't know that she was so much more beautiful like this.

Murong Lie walked over. Ning Tonger looked at him vigilantly. Murong Lie sneered and said, "What are you pretending to do? Have you done less with me? I haven't seen your whole body."

Ning Tong'er blushed. Murong Lie directly pulled her up. Ning Tong'er punched and kicked him. But he held her down and immediately picked her up.

Ning Tong'er kept beating him. She even bit his broad shoulders hard with her teeth. The biting made her cheeks go numb. But Murong Lie didn't care.

He strode into the bathroom. Ning Tong'er was completely caught off guard. He threw him heavily into the clean white bathtub in no time.

"You bastard..." Kneeling in the bathtub, she felt that her eyes were dazzled, and her head was thrown dizzy again. However, just as she was about to stand up, she was slammed shut by the oncoming water She closed her eyes. At the same time, she kept her mouth shut and couldn't continue cursing. Otherwise, the water from the shower would enter her mouth.

Ning Tonger managed to open her eyes. Her hair was all wet. It stuck to her shoulders and cheeks. She was in a mess.

She raised her head. Before the eyes of hatred fell on Murong Lie, she saw that the instigator threw the shower into her arms in a leisurely manner. Then she turned on the switch of the bathtub. Streams of transparent water flowed quickly The ground gushed out and surrounded Ning Tonger in the bathtub.

"Although many women like to play wet games. But I'm not interested in a dirty woman." He stood there, looked at her embarrassed, angry and resentful look coldly, and sneered. "So. Wash you clean and get out."

"You." Ning Tong'er clenched her fist tightly. She really wanted to kill this demonic man.

But she doesn't know how seductive she is now: her clothes have been completely soaked by the water, and slowly become transparent. They are tightly attached to her slender but bumpy body. She is even more seductive in the bathtub .

Murong Lie's eyes became dark. So he turned around quickly.

She should be punished. He's in no hurry now.

Take it easy.

He will teach her a lesson she will never forget.

**

Although Ning Tong'er hated this terrifying and hateful man like a demon to the bottom of her heart, she had no other choice. She could only simply take a bath.

While scrubbing her skin fiercely with her hands, she kept cursing Murong Lie in her heart. Although she didn't know his name, she only knew that he was the current Earl of Edson.

She took a shower and changed again. She hoped and even prayed that the demon had left the bedroom. But her wish came true.

As soon as her feet stepped on the carpet in the bedroom, she was suddenly dragged by a powerful force.

Murong Lie threw her on the bed. Then he covered her up and pressed her tightly.

Ning Tong'er's heart was beating violently. Murong Lie took a medicine bottle from the bedside cabinet and poured out a white pill.

Ning Tonger didn't know what he was going to do, but saw him put the pill in his mouth.

Ning Tong'er was puzzled. Murong Lie suddenly lowered his head, supported the back of her head with one hand, and at the same time pressed his thin lips down, and fed the pill into her mouth.

Ning Tonger kept struggling. But it was useless. The small white pill was pushed into her throat by the tip of his tongue, and then she was forced to swallow it.

Ning Tong'er struggled until she burst into tears. But she didn't know why. In such a chaotic situation, a strange thought flashed through the back of her mind...

It seems that this scene. This scene once happened to her.

It's as if. Once. He also fed the pills into her mouth like this, and gave her to eat it.

This delusion is horrible. Just as maddening as the current situation.

Ning Tong'er grabbed her throat and wanted to vomit out the unknown pill. But she had already swallowed the medicine. How could she vomit it out.

Murong Lie got up from her body and looked at her coldly. There was a malicious light in his eyes: "Ning Tonger, it's too late."

Ning Tong'er raised her head. There were tears in her eyes. She really wanted to kill him.

"What the hell did you feed me?"

Murong Lie laughed. But he laughed like a devil.

"Soon. You'll know."

Ning Tong'er grabbed a pillow and threw it at him forcefully. But Murong Lie didn't dodge or dodge. He grabbed the white feather pillow with one hand and tore it apart easily.

The white down in the pillow drifted away with the crisp tearing sound, flying all over the sky.

This scene is extremely beautiful and romantic. However, the two people facing each other are like life and death enemies.

Ning Tong'er, who was kneeling on the bed, grabbed her throat with one hand, raised her head and looked at Murong Lie viciously like a wounded little animal. Her eyes were flushed with anger.

The feathers are flying all over the sky. Between these white feathers, Murong Lie is standing there in a black windbreaker. He is as handsome and evil as Satan.

He looked at Ning Tong'er maliciously, then raised his index finger and shushed her.

"I don't want to alarm other people in the castle to see your jokes. Just try to grit your teeth."

His evil smile is like Satan in the flying white feathers: "Not to mention wait a while. You will have more chances to scream."

Ning Tonger went crazy. He grabbed everything on the bed and threw it at him with all his strength. But Murong Lie had already turned around.

His words were dropped with malice.

"Ning Tonger. Do you want to know what your punishment is? I will tell you in half an hour."