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

Chapter 6 The Second Degree
On a rainless night, it is as fresh as water dripping out.

A piece of soft cloth wrapped her body, and she was hugged softly by the man in his arms. She was at a loss, and there was the whistling wind in her ears. Instead of the smell of the oiled paper umbrella, she smelled more of the sandalwood on the man's body.

This time, the hurdle of bathing was missing, because she was in the bath when he picked her up.

When her body was thrown on the bed, a pill was put into her mouth again, and when she was forced to swallow it in horror, she knew that she was going to toss and turn under the man's body again like last night.

She didn't want to, but she couldn't resist the desire in her body, and that instinctive need made her lose her self at all.

The man's hand tugged lightly, the soft cloth on her body fell off, and the flickering candle went out, and the burning pain under her body quickly turned into burning torture. At this moment, she was awake, but she was awake. What she remembered was the lingering love that the man gave her, but she couldn't push away the man's broad chest.

When the finger falls, the dots floating on the skin rise rapidly like flames.

The red lips fell hotly on the man's body, the smell of sandalwood became stronger and heavier, and she became more and more addicted to that indescribable feeling of discomfort and happiness.

Still, in response to his sentence "Do you like it?"

like.

The man is very gentle, but that gentleness is poisonous, it is the kindness that makes her hate to the bone after she wakes up.

Ximo was once again lost in the seemingly beautiful love. This night, when the man released everything he had in her body again, he actually wiped the place for her himself, so that She was ashamed.

At the same time, he also smeared some medicine on her. When the medicine went off, all the discomfort disappeared, and she was only allowed to sleep comfortably.

But after a night of sound sleep, the next day was the most painful day for her awake.

The medicine made her lower body no longer hurt, and her body was fine as usual, so she was relieved that Mother didn't invite a doctor to come to treat her.

Lying lazily on a rattan chair under the banyan tree in front of the door, the branches blocked the sun, but the shade still couldn't stop the heat of summer, Zhixia took out a fan and fanned it for her, "Miss , Is there something not feeling well?" Ximo has been a little weird for the past two days, she doesn't like to talk, and is always silent, which makes Zhixia a little worried.

Ximo smiled lightly and shook her head, "No, I want to read a book, go and get the book I've only read halfway."

Zhixia quickly took it over quickly, Ximo opened the page from the bookmark, and a faint fragrance of ink wafted to her nostrils, which also slightly eased her disordered mood.

She couldn't guess who that person was, so she quietly asked Steward Chen in the mansion, asking if her father had offended anyone in the past two years, but Steward Chen quickly shook her head. Father is a well-known good man, Never heard of him offending anyone.

But for my mother, it's even more impossible, my mother is just doing housework at home, and only goes out once in a while to go to the temple to offer incense on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.

As long as she was awake, she was wondering why the man treated her like that, but after two days, she found nothing and couldn't guess anything.

Night was coming again, Ximo looked at the blackness in the sky, and was a little scared.

He doesn't come, don't come again.

This was the third night, and she didn't know if he would come, but as soon as it was dark, she ate hastily, took a bath early, and then sent Zhixia away to sleep.

Ximo sat curled up on the bed in her clothes, but her bright black eyes were fixed on the only window in the room.

If he really came, she would ask him why?
(End of this chapter)