Doting on the Masked Wife

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When Miss Rose was so angry that her teeth were about to be gritted, in the deepest corridor on the second floor of the castle. In the deepest room was another scene.

Murong Lie was sitting at the head of the bed, idly flipping through a financial magazine in his hand. The white bathrobe was lazily opened. Fortunately, it was tied with a belt at the waist. Straight long legs stick out from under the white dress. The bronzed skin has an attractive luster. It is enough to attract people's daydream if it is not exposed.

The bathroom door opened. Murong Lie didn't raise his head when he heard the sound. Instead, the corner of his mouth curled into an arc, like a mockery, and also like the confidence that everything was under control.

Tong'er stood there, wearing a white pajamas, with a few drops of crystal clear water on her hair.

Just after taking a bath, she has an elegant aroma. And her snow-white skin is even more delicate pink after the steam in the bath. The whole person is like a cage of small soup dumplings just out of the cage. Completely transformed into Two people: tempting.

It's a man who wants to take a bite.

However, this criminal little soup dumpling is now standing at the door of the bathroom, looking at Murong Lie on the bed from a distance. His slender palms are clenched into two fists in the pockets of his pajamas. He hesitates and refuses to go over.

Murong Lie finally raised his head from the front of the magazine. The palm wrapped in white gauze closed the magazine and pressed it on the cover: "Not yet. Wait for me to go over and beg you to come here."

The voice is sexy and deep. It sounds good. But the words are very sarcastic.

Tong'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved her feet slowly.

Murong Lie casually tossed the magazine aside. He said flatly, "Ning Tonger, I'll count to three. You haven't come within three. Don't blame me for calling immediately and asking someone to take good care of your daddy."

Tong'er's face immediately turned pale.

"one……"

Tong'er took her hand out of the pocket of her pajamas and quickly ran towards Murong Lie.

"two……"

Murong Lie's voice was teasing, like a cat teasing a mouse.

Tonger tripped over her shoes on the thick carpet. She simply threw off the slippers and ran towards Murong Lie with her bare white feet.

Murong Lie saw her running towards him in panic and fear. His black eyes suddenly darkened.

I don't want to think about it anymore. But the scene of her running towards me appeared in front of my eyes. She ran over and hugged my waist tightly, pressing her small face to my chest.

"Murong Lie." She called herself that way at that time.

Her figure in front of her eyes overlaps with her figure in memory. It is almost impossible to distinguish the time and space between the present and the past.

Murong Lie suddenly raised his head. The teasing and mocking "three" in his mouth melted in his throat soundlessly. He couldn't make a sound.

Tong'er was about to run up to him. But one accidentally tripped over a chair in front of the bed, and fell on the carpet all of a sudden.

In desperation, she grabbed Murong Lie's slippers with her hand, and then stretched out her small hand to hold his calf.

"I'm here. Don't hurt my daddy..." Her little face was as pale as paper. However, her raised face was full of tension. "Don't hurt him..."

Murong Lie shook his head. Then he looked down at the person at his feet. A mocking smile slowly appeared on his stiff face.

Yeah. Before was before. Now is now.

False past. False she. In the end, there is only one who betrayed him in front of his eyes.

He looked down at her and smiled evilly: "What are you doing lying on the ground?"

Tong'er was so frightened that she could hardly breathe. It was only when she heard Murong Lie's words that she realized how embarrassed she was now. She immediately showed an embarrassing expression. She propped herself up on the carpet with her little hands and was about to get up.

Murong Lie looked at her coldly, and continued evilly: "You're going to get up so soon. I thought you had this special hobby. You asked me to have sex with you on the carpet."

Tong'er scolded him for being shameless and shameless thousands of times in her heart. But she didn't dare to say it out loud. She gritted her teeth, endured the shame and hatred, got up from the carpet, and stood in front of him.

Murong Lie stretched out his hand, pulled her violently, and pulled her into his arms. He pinched her small jaw with his fingertips, and looked at her carefully. Tong'er's back was stiff from his watching. But he didn't know what was going on. .Suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart. It was as if this scene had happened to me before.

She was dazed for a moment, endured the disgust and hatred, and raised her clear eyes to meet Murong Lie's gaze. She just felt a kind of heartache rushing from her chest for some reason, like someone stabbed with a knife Like my heart.

"What are you looking at?" Murong Lie looked at her with deep eyes, and slowly let go of his hand, but he let out a chuckle. "Look at me, a person who has been disfigured before. Why can I return to my previous appearance?"

Tong'er can't imagine that he has been disfigured. Can't imagine what his disfigurement looks like.

He is so hateful. She should feel very happy. But what she blurted out surprised her: "When did you disfigure yourself?"

When Murong Lie came to see her and looked at him, he couldn't help but feel moved. Such clean and clear eyes. Just like when she was hit by his car and he got out of the car to see her. The eyes that touched him when she suddenly raised her head were exactly the same. ..It seems that nothing has changed.

But. She started pretending again.

Just like turning him around every time. Looking at him with innocent eyes. Telling lies easily. Making him believe the truth like an idiot.

Murong Lie hates her, hates himself even more... no matter how much he hates her, no matter how many times he tells himself in his heart that he will torture her, take revenge on her, make her feel better, make her life worse than death, but almost always Every time I make eye contact, I will be bewitched by her.

Murong Lie ruthlessly shook her off. Tong'er fell onto the bed all of a sudden.

"I really want to gouge your eyes out." He gasped and murmured.

So she can't confuse him. Can't make him stupid.

However, when Tonger heard such words, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She completely believed that Murong Lie was such a murderous demon king... especially now in his territory, this mysterious and deep castle. Something unexpected may happen.

Don't say "wait until you get tired of playing with her" as Murong Lie said. It is now. If Murong Lie wants to throw her out to feed the dogs, she will not feel strange.

It's just that she didn't know when she had such a terrible enemy who wanted to torture her and take revenge on her by name.

Murong Lie's gaze landed on the bedside cabinet, and he reached out to take the silver-white mask placed on it.

Tong'er's mind was ringing with alarms. But it was too late for her to escape. And with her current weakness in Murong Lie's hands, she didn't even dare to escape.

"My little thing. I almost forgot about this." The mask in Murong Lie's hand lightly patted on the palm of the other hand. Watching Tong'er shaking his head constantly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he kicked Stepped onto the bed.

"Who are you?" Tong'er finally asked angrily when the mask was about to be taken off again. "What kind of hatred do you have against me?"

Murong Lie's hand pressed the mask on her snow-white and beautiful face. The silver-white mask covered most of her face. However, her eyes were burning with the light of resentment. Murong Lie's hand still kept the mask on Poses on her face. Didn't put down.

He fixedly looked at her for a long time.

"Ning Tonger, you have lost your memory."

he asked softly.

**

In the old castle. Miss Rose's exclusive room.

After the men in purple dresses left Miss Rose, she still couldn't sleep for a long time. She couldn't sleep either.

She walked back and forth in front of the bed several times. The transparent pajamas were thrown around. The slender white thighs and the mysterious parts were looming. She didn't care at all.

If it wasn't for the earl who is now in the room of that bitch wearing a mask, she would have wished to seduce him in this pajamas. She just doesn't understand that a beauty like her would be inferior to an unknown bitch. Earl what kind of vision.

By the way, he was just confused for a while. Besides, men are all playboys. If you want to blame, blame those bitches for seducing him. Seducing him.

Damn those bitches.

Miss Rose stood still angrily. In her mind, she thought of how the handsome Earl was having an unknowable ups and downs with that woman. How he was doing happy things with his strong body covering that bitch's body...

Her red-painted fingertips dug hard into the flesh of her palm.

"Bitch." Her delicate face was distorted so ugly that she couldn't understand her hatred just by scolding her. Angrily, she picked up a pair of scissors and poked them fiercely on the table. The tabletop is full of small holes. My hands are sore before I give up.

Just then. The phone rang.

Miss Rose raised her eyebrows angrily: "Who is so late..."

Suddenly she stopped. She remembered what she had told others, immediately dropped the scissors, ran to the bed in three steps and picked up the phone.

"Hey, Romeo. Have I got a clue of what you're going to do?"

That Romeo is really miserable. Money is not easy to earn. To be Miss Rose's underground male favorite. Not only does he not talk about it, but he also gets beaten by her, sleeps with her, and uses beauty like a spy. Color. Help her investigate the secrets of the upper class.

"Yes, Miss Rose. I dare not try my best to do what you asked me to do." Although he wanted to slap this abominable woman in the face and the right in his heart, Romeo still tried his best to please her on the surface. "It took me a lot of effort to find out."