Doting on the Masked Wife

Angel, with a face of fortitude and determination, no one would associate her with that cowardly and dull Angel.

This is the real her.

"We exhausted all methods and spent half a year to forge our identities. We finally fooled them and got to your side smoothly."

She held the motionless hand on the bed, and made every word decisive.

"I will definitely save you from here, even if it costs me my life!"

There was still no wave on the man's snow-white face, not even the slightest ups and downs in his breathing.With the long black hair, the skin looks more and more transparent like a statue.

Except that her heart was still beating, she really seemed like a living dead.

"Miss..." Angel squeezed her hand tightly, with tears in her eyes, but the training she had received made her force her tears back.

"I will definitely rescue you." Holding the hand of the person on the bed, she solemnly made her promise.

Not only because of her identity - she has been the guard of this person on the bed since she was a child, and she exists to protect and guard this person.

Also because she is already his only relative in this world.

Since overnight, that incomparable wealthy family collapsed and annihilated like quicksand, and everyone is gone.

In this world, she is the only relative she has.

Also because of—the person who helped him sneak into this heavily guarded castle.

He was also anxiously waiting for the motionless person in front of him to go back.

It's just that they worked so hard for so long, carefully forged such a false life experience and identity for her, and managed to sneak into the castle with great difficulty, but they only saw the person they were looking for sleeping and not awake.

Angel wiped away tears and stood up.

She didn't see: the moment she stood up, when she let go of the man's hand on the bed, the slender fingers moved slightly when they were gently put back on the bed.

It's just a matter of [-] seconds, so fast it's as if it never happened.

Silence returned to the ancient and magnificent room.

***The slender fingers hooked the thin collar, the silky and sinking feel made it hard to let go, but the owner of the hand stretched his hand in through the collar without any pity.

In the darkness, only the sound of silk breaking was heard.

I don't know how many nights like this, and I don't know how many times, the clothes on the woman's body on the bed were torn to shreds mercilessly.

When the slender fingers ambiguously and coldly caressed the most delicate top of the man's chest on the bed, the tall and muscular body also bent down and then fell on it.

The honey-colored firm chest was tightly pressed against the white and delicate skin, and a scorching breath burst out in the dark and cold air.

The man pinched the woman's petite and exquisite chin with one hand, and kissed the delicate red lips deeply at the same time.

He pried open his lips effortlessly, opened her jaws without encountering any resistance, and put the tip of his tongue into her mouth, greedily demanding every bit of her sweetness.

His lips and teeth were close together, and his tender lips were sucked almost fiercely by him. If she was awake, she would definitely cry out in pain, and maybe her eyes would be full of tears like before.

But it's a pity that she is motionless now, she is just a vegetable who can't resist and doesn't respond.

He held her lips in his mouth and repeatedly sucked them fiercely. The tip of his tongue wandered freely and freely in her mouth, greedily demanding the sweetness in her mouth.

"Tong'er..." The man finally let go of her lips, but he didn't leave his tall and strong body, but leaned against her and called out in a low voice.

A deep and unpredictable wave of light flashed past his eyes, and his expression was complicated and difficult to understand.

At this moment, does he regret making her like this?

All the past, did he really never waver?

Did he really think this was the best ending, as he said?

Or is he just talking to himself?

No one can guess his mind, and no one dares to guess his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the corners of his thin lips rose slightly, revealing a wicked and self-deprecating smile.

The white and neat teeth were slightly exposed when his thin lips were lightly lifted, but they were quickly invisible.

Because he quickly lowered his head again and kissed the speechless person on the bed again.

Tore off the last few strands of broken silk cloth covering her body, and threw them on the carpet. He held her waist tightly, and the thin and powerful waist entered her body wildly...