Lady Devil - Chapter 215
Perhaps.
Nothing happened. No.
Nothing could have happened. In other words, the incident of this night was like a prostitute roaming every corner of a shabby banquet hall. Like her abundant buttocks swaying gently to the rhythm under her headdress, with her messy hair let down vulgarly. Like her thick skin. It would be nothing more than a night-time joke that everyone brings up at least once with frivolous laughter. Just that much of a scandalous story. Ordinary.
It was night.
Griselda sat up blankly. The boy who had fallen asleep with one arm stretched out long, as if adding a bolt to her collarbone, just then stirred slightly. As his bare back rippled like the recoil of an arm falling onto the bed, his spine, more prominent than usual, was visible. However, he showed no signs of getting up. Winfrid’s side profile, buried in the pillow, was still breathing deeply.
The child seems unlikely to ever shed that thin frame.
Griselda quietly gazed at the naked body of the boy, covered by the blanket down to his calves. Both her body and mind remained silent, saying nothing. Although her body had been trembling like an aspen until Winfrid’s movements first stopped, at some point it ceased to shake, and her lips, which had let out barely two moans that didn’t even become screams, were now simply demure. After sinking and sinking, now it was a complete stillness like a pond.
Griselda held her head up all night long. Without any feeling of shame, yet not lowering it even once. For what her son born of her heart was doing seemed as if he were merely using her body as a tool to comfort himself, like an ignorant child. Staring at her boldly, it was still a naive child that she, as a surrogate mother, had to discipline with a firm attitude.
Child, what is all this about?
Perhaps she had asked so gently with slightly surprised eyes. Do you know what you’re doing now? The boy who had lowered his pants then looked up at her with a somewhat bewildered expression. She quietly soothed him. Come here and tell me everything from the beginning, my child. Did something happen that I don’t know about? My child. I’m all right.
My child.
“Lord Winfrid. Please stop.”
“Shut up.”
“Ah, Lord Winfrid. Now stop. Stop…”
“Keep your mouth shut.”
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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