Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 2
Ximo closed her eyes in a panic, as if that man didn't exist as long as she couldn't see him.

But she couldn't see her eyes, but the image in her mind became more and more clear, which made her body tremble all the time.

The maidservant moved quickly, as if she had received the order in advance, and her body had been bathed before falling asleep, so, within a short while, the maidservant said: "Master, it's done."

"Get out." A cold male voice reminded Ximo of the snowy winter.

She thought he was talking about her, so she wondered whether she should stand up from the lotus vat before going out. She was afraid, afraid that the moment she stood up, all of her light would appear in the man's eyes.

That would be embarrassing for her.

Just when Ximo was embarrassed and didn't know whether to get up, the maidservant beside the lotus bucket replied softly: "Yes, master."

Immediately, the sound of rustling footsteps retreated towards the door, and when the sound of the two doors being gently closed reached Ximo's ears, Ximo felt a dimness in front of her body, and when she subconsciously opened her eyes, a She raised her chin with her fingers without any pity, and Ximo met the skull mask, her eyes were filled with fear, but she couldn't help screaming, and said: "Who are you?"

"Hehe, don't you ask me why I took you here?" The man smiled coldly, and that laughter made Ximo feel pain all over his body as if it could kill someone.

Gritting her teeth, Ximo said in a low voice, "If you want to talk, then I don't have to ask. If you don't want to talk, I didn't ask."

As soon as she finished speaking, two fingers pressed hard on her soft chin, "talking too much", as if punishing, a pill had been sent into her mouth, but it melted in her mouth, and slipped in instantly. In her throat that couldn't close her lips.

Ximo was horrified, she knew that the pill was not a good thing without even thinking about it, just when the man was sure that she had taken the pill and removed his finger, Ximo ducked into the lotus bucket as soon as she bowed her head, her hair brushed against her skin At that moment, Murong Feng's face flashed across the sea of ​​faces, if she was treated lightly by others, she would rather die.

But she was fast, and the man's hand was even faster, grabbing her hair with all his strength and bringing her out of the water completely.

"Cough..." She choked on water, and her eyes couldn't tell which ones were the choked tears and which ones were the water in the bathtub.

"You can die, but he is the one who will be buried with you." When she pulled her hair and forced her to look up, there was a painting on the screen two steps away, looking at the boy in the painting, Ximo lowered her head helplessly.

She believed the man's words. If she really died, her eight-year-old brother Xiyao would definitely be killed by this man.

Because, if he can break into her embroidery room and take her away, he can naturally jump into Xiyao's room and slap her...

Imagining the scene of blood spattering, Ximo was at a loss.

No, she really can't ignore Xiyao's life.

He raised his head stubbornly: "What exactly do you want?" If he just wanted a woman's body, then he really didn't have to prepare Xiyao's portrait to blackmail her. It seemed that he had saved some Deliberately.

But Ximo was wrong, the man's immediate voice shattered what little hope she had left, "Come out, I want you to please me."

She wanted to say "no", but her body miraculously began to heat up, and as his voice fell, Ximo felt a little dry and irritable looking at his thin lips.

Holding the edge of the bathtub with her hand, when she got up slowly, her white bust began to appear in the man's eyes, all of which were charming.

(End of this chapter)