Chapter 11 - [It takes a few steps to black my father]
What to do if you encounter a pervert? Don’t panic, just be more perverted than him.
The clock was swaying lightly in which corner of the watch, the curtains were pulled, the door was closed, and the lighted room was like a silent birdcage covered with silk and satin.
Earl Fu Ya looked down at her and waited patiently for her to complete the “command action”.
Qiao Sha also looked at him, reached out to support the back of his hand holding the medicine, put it to his lips, looked at his eyes, lowered her chin slightly, and licked his palm with her tongue.
The warm and soft tip of the tongue rolled up the bitter pill and put it in the mouth.
Fu Ya’s finger moved lightly, and his eyes when looking at Qiao Sha also moved. Her beautiful eyes still looked at him directly, without cowardice or dodge, inviting to look at him. The side of his head covered the rim of the glass with his delicate lips, and he subconsciously raised his hand to feed the water in the glass into her mouth.
She had a beautiful neck when she drank water, with a pointed chin, a smooth neck, and the slender clavicle with the strap of her nightdress.
He stared at her pure and beautiful body, and she let him stare just like that, and even provocatively rubbed the cuff of his military uniform with her moist lips, and dried the water on her lips.
“Thank you, Lord Earl.” She said to him.
There is no fear or confusion in the tone.
His little lamb changed quietly on the day he left. She didn’t even dare to look at him before. She was always apprehensive and flattered. When he stared at her body, her eyes blushed with shame.
What made her change?
“I should do it for you.” Fu Ya held the palm she had licked and turned and put down the water glass. He walked to the sofa and unbuttoned the uniform of the uniform. She didn’t come over as usual to serve him. Still sitting on the bed, watching him take off his clothes, just like when he was watching her, even a smile appeared.
Not bad in shape.
Qiao Sha watched him take off his military uniform. Inside was a white shirt tucked into military pants. He raised his hand to hang the uniform on a hanger. The lines of his back were looming under the white shirt. His waist and hips seemed to still be there. Muscles belong to the level of being a husband and wife.
Unfortunately, she remembered that in the original text, this earl was abnormal and had not had a husband-and-wife relationship with the original owner. From the beginning to the end, he just tuned her and played with her like a pet.
Does this mean that he has a hidden illness?
101: “…”
What is the host thinking… Isn’t she afraid?
“Tell me about what happened in the manor.” Fu Ya sat on the sofa wearing a shirt, and said to her while unbuttoning the sleeves of his shirt.
That can happen too much. One of your sons has a broken leg, and one of your sons is ready to counterattack.
Qiao Shagang wanted to answer him, he raised his eyes and looked at her, “Come to me.”
Is it going to start again?
The only sound in the room was the sound of his unbuttoning.
Qiao Sha lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, stepped on the carpet without wearing shoes, and stopped a few steps away.
She had a fever, and the plush of the carpet made her soles very sensitive. She curled up her toes.
His eyes fell on her smooth toes, he smiled, leaned slightly into the sofa, and touched the carpet between his feet, “Come here, Qiao Sha.”
Qiao Sha approached him again, stopped in front of his knee, and watched him reach out to her.
“Come here.” He was still dissatisfied with the distance.
Qiao Sha put her hand in his palm, was pulled into his arms by him, and sat down on his lap.
Only then was he satisfied. He touched the thin nightgown on her back with his palm, and said softly: “What’s the matter with Hill’s legs? Tell me.”
Qiao Sha’s back is itchy and hot. I am afraid that the old butler has already informed him of everything that happened in the manor. He will come back early. Now asking her like this, I want to hear about “She is sheltered by the Holy God of Light. Feisher broke his leg.”
“Perhaps you should ask Hill.” Qiao Sha moved uncomfortably, his hand…
The tail was pinched, and he stroked it roughly.
Qiao Sha let out a painful cry, stood up abruptly and opened his hand.
There was a “pop”.
The smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes cooled for a moment. He stared at her, stared at the tail under her pajamas, “Where’s your dangling knot?”
——
Outside the door, in the dark corridor, the wheelchair that was about to leave stopped again.
Hill stared at the door not far away again with an ugly expression, the door of his father’s bedroom, and his red ears hadn’t cooled down before he heard a “pop”.
Did the father… hit her?
He hasn’t left, since his father closed the door, he has been hiding in the corner of the corridor and listening quietly to what he shouldn’t.
He didn’t know why he was eavesdropping on the corner of his father and…slave stepmother. In such a quiet night, he could only hear his father’s voice, his father ordered her to hold something and approached…
He could imagine the expression of that little slave, bowed his head cowardly, and obeyed orders with red eyes.
He didn’t want to listen any more, but his father’s unpleasant voice came from the room-“Where is your knot?”
He knew very well that this tone was the tone of his father before he became angry.
She… she lost the dock knot?
——”Answer me, Qiao Sha.” His father’s tone became colder. He seemed to hit something on the table with another “pop”.
—”Don’t let me ask you a second time, little lamb.”
Qiao Sha’s voice rang lightly in the room: “I untied it and threw it away.”
Hill gripped the wheelchair armrest tightly, **** it, didn’t she know the consequences of angering her father? Why do you lose the docking knot?
A gust of wind passed through the corridor, blowing the white screens, and another person stood silently behind the screens at the end of the darkness.
It’s Surya.
He closed his eyes and peered into everything in the bedroom—
Qiao Sha was standing a few steps away, one of the thin straps of her nightdress was hooked off by his father’s finger when she got up.
His father was still sitting on the sofa, holding a thin riding whip in his hand, lightly hitting his palm and looking at Qiao Sha, and said coldly: “Kneel down Qiao Sha, you know I don’t want to be angry with you, but You shouldn’t be disobedient.”
Qiao Sha was standing on the scarlet carpet, clutching the broken shoulder strap, and asked him lightly, “Are you going to beat me? Like tame a monkey and a horse?”
“My cute little lamb has failed to learn.” His father looked at her with a smile, then stood up from the sofa abruptly, and walked to her a few steps. She seemed to be frightened and wanted to retreat, but was caught by his father. Caught her shoulders.
Father rubbed the whip on her cheeks and lips gently, and gently asked her: “You have changed a lot, disobedient, rebutted, resisted, tell me, who taught you badly? Hill? Come to treat you. Doctor? Or… some other man?”
Is she scared?
She was still sick, haggard and pale, but her lips were sickly red. She didn’t know if she was pinched, or she frowned slightly in fright.
Surya grabbed her fingers and frowned tightly.
He never knew his father… would treat her like this.
He thought his father liked and petted her at least.
He never thought that he would peep into such a father, such a Qiao Sha…
He suddenly heard Qiao Sha’s voice.
She looked at his father and said in a low voice, “Why not Surya?”
Surya saw his father’s eyes freeze for a moment.
“Suria?” His father’s voice grew colder. “What did he say to you? He taught you to disobey me?”
The whip pushed up her pale chin. She raised her head and did not look at his father, but looked outside the door. She said: “Surya told me that the Holy Spirit of Light will hear my prayer.”
The wind outside the corridor rolled the curtains. Surya remembered that it was also here. In this corridor, she once said to him-“Will the Holy Spirit of Light really protect everyone? Does it include me?… Then I Pray to him sincerely, begging him to punish those who bully me…”
It turns out that she has been bullied, praying to be protected by God?
God will hear.
Surya pressed her ring, he felt some ulcerated wound on the back of his hand, he shouldn’t have peeped, but he should save her, he can’t let her leave her alone…
——
Inside the room.
101 suddenly said: “Host, the hero’s hatred value has moved again, but… it has dropped, from 15% to 5%, just in the last second.”
Depend on.
Is he peeping? He saw his father’s perverted side and began to sympathize with her? Forgive her without permission? ?
Qiao Sha looked outside the door, Fu Ya suddenly squeezed her chin in dissatisfaction and twisted her around.
“What else did he say to you?” He had a little anger in his tone, and rubbed her lips with a finger, “Oh, tell me, I’m not here for a few days, you communicated with my son what?”
Qiao Sha tried to hide in pain, but was caught by his chin.
“Host, do you need me?” 101 actively went online, “Or are you trying to see if the hero will come to save you?”
Do not.
She didn’t want Surya to save her, and she didn’t want him to forgive her, she wanted him to restore the hatred value.
She immediately asked 101: What is the full name of the godfather?
101 was taken aback, and subconsciously answered her: “Yves Adam Klein.”
As soon as it finished answering, it saw the host closing his eyes with tears, and while the tears were falling, praying to the Holy Spirit of Light in his heart: If God can hear you, please let Yves Adam Klein come to save you. Me, I want him to appear next to me, he promised me, as long as I want him to appear…
101: “……?”
A gust of wind slammed open the closed window, and the red velvet curtains “fluttered down” and were blown up. A white light was blown in along with the curtains, and the dangling Qiao Sha and Fu Ya were blinded.
In the next instant, the fingers rubbing on Qiao Sha’s lips suddenly solidified, and everything in front of her suddenly disappeared, as if she had been teleported into the white space out of thin air.
Except for a white light, there was only the black-haired man falling in front of her. His broad priest’s robe was like a white butterfly.
He appeared, the fairy godfather.
Qiao Sha looked at him and showed steady acting skills-she burst into tears with joy, rushed forward and hugged him, “I know you will show up, I know God will not save me, only you will save me, even if… I used to Lied to you.”
The system sound of “ding” appeared in her ears.
101 was surprised and said: “Host, the male protagonist’s hatred value has been refreshed-[10020].”
Very good, hate her, she is a bad woman who is not loyal to the Holy Spirit of Light.