Doting on the Masked Wife

Her whole body bowed resiliently because of the sudden cruel torture, but Earl Edson, with a cold and angry face, firmly held her down with his big hands.

"let me go……"

All the struggles turned into low whimpers in front of such a strong and terrifying man. Her beautiful and pale face was lying on the silky silk quilt, curled up gasping for air, trembling, delicate and painful. Earth was forced to bear his blows.

The attack that seems to never stop...

Moreover, this time it was even crazier and more violent than before, Murong Yu'er could only let out a sob from his throat, and couldn't even cry.

Her whole body bowed resiliently because of the sudden cruel torture, but she was firmly held down by Earl Edson with a cold and angry face, and was forced to bear his attack weakly and painfully.

It hurts……

"Bad guy! Bad guy!" Murong Lie suddenly yelled, crying and shouting: "You are bad, bullying Mommy, you are the worst bad guy! Let go of my mommy! Let go of my mommy!"

He rushed up, passing through the layers of silky and beautiful bed curtains with his little hands, trying to grab Earl Edson, and grab the Earl Edson who was cruelly torturing him.

Earl Edson, who was in a rage, heard his cries, and heard Murong Yuer's suppressed whimpers and sobs. The veins on his forehead were throbbing faintly. Murong Lie jumped forward.

"what!"

Murong Lie was only a child less than three years old, when he threw it away vigorously, he screamed in surprise, fell to the wall with a "bang", and then passed out.

Murong Yu'er's delicate body, which was unable to move due to the pain, was struggling fiercely in such an accident, and her clean and dusty face was already full of tears.

Finally, unable to bear the double torment of body and mind, she fainted palely under Earl Edson's brutal attacks.

The bed curtain was still fluttering gracefully, like the gentlest and most languorous wave, gently brushing across the air, spreading out arcs.

However, on the gorgeous antique carved bed, an almost brutal love is being staged.

Earl Edson, with blond and coquettish hair, had violent anger in his blue eyes, and crystal beads of sweat dripped down his white skin because of the intense action.

And underneath him, Murong Yu'er, who was firmly occupied and violated by him, had a beautiful oriental face and had already passed out, her pale face was covered with tears.

Her white and slender shoulders were already covered with the claw marks left by Earl Edson in his passion, and her smooth skin was also dotted with red marks.

Earl Edson looked at her coldly with blue eyes, his expression was so unattainable, arrogant, and noble, he didn't take anyone seriously.

But contrary to his icy appearance, it was his extremely hot movements.

One click, one click, the curtain on the antique bed kept swaying and fluttering during his movements, forming an extremely beautiful and cold picture.

And in the corner of this bedroom, beside the corner of the wall drawn with gold lines, a little boy was lying there, with a streak of bright red blood slowly flowing from his black hair, it was the injury from being hit by the wall.

He closed his eyes tightly, and his round and lovely face seemed to still carry the unwillingness, pain, and doubts before coma, and his small body fainted there motionless.

……

**The night is still so dark.

The ink is generally too thick to melt.

Murong Lie's seaside villa.

On the bed, Murong Lie was still immersed in the nightmare, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He closed his eyes tightly, raised his thick eyebrows in pain, and turned his body uncomfortably because of the horror of the dream. The pure black silk quilt finally slipped from his tumbling and fell onto the beige wool carpet in the bedroom.

...a long dream.

United Kingdom.

Fort Edson.

When did that happen?

Probably about three months after he was thrown out of the wall by Earl Edson and passed out.

Tragedy finally happened...

The blood-red memories slowly unfolded again in the dream, becoming a black hole that swallowed him.

... With a "snap", a young woman in a long lavender dress with a purple ribbon tied around her wrist was pushed hard and fell to the ground.

As she fell, a waterfall of blue hair poured down from her shoulders, making her drooping petite face even paler than snow.

"Cough, cough..."

She covered her pale lips and coughed violently, and even coughed up blood with a "cough".

The bright red blood oozed from between her slender and white fingers, and soon stained her fingers red, which looked really shocking.

But the man who pushed her was unmoved at all.

He stood there coldly, looking at her coldly.

He is extremely tall, with a noble and proud temperament, a typical British aristocratic style.

At this time, he was wearing a navy blue hunting suit, black riding boots, and a whip in his hand, which looked like he had returned from hunting.

He is extremely handsome, with beautiful blond hair reflecting extremely dazzling light in the sun, eyes as blue as sea water are full of arrogance and indifference, and at this moment, these eyes are full of people's heart. Chilling air.

The lady sitting on the purple luxurious sofa in the hall witnessed all this, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she raised her slender jade finger wearing a dazzling diamond bracelet, and covered the same fingernail with her hand painted with bright red nail polish. With bright red lips and an astonishingly gorgeous face, an exaggerated look of surprise appeared.

"Oh, count, this woman who eloped with a man with her son, you want to bring her back? Don't you think she dirty your eyes?"

Like the earl, her eyes are as stunning as the blue sea water, but these eyes are full of gloating and barely concealed jealousy and hatred.

"Count, in your capacity, ordinarily as your wife, I shouldn't ask too many questions, but... Is such a woman worth your effort to capture her and her bastard son? How much do you want?" Isn't it easy to be a mistress? Isn't it?"

Earl Edson didn't look at her. He looked at the young woman in purple who had fallen to the ground with hatred in his cold eyes, and slowly pursed the corners of his lips tightly.

"From now on, she will reward you and be your maid."

he said coldly.

Countess Edson raised her mouth in joy, and her blue eyes were full of revenge.

She finally waited until this day!

With a slight smile on her beautiful face, she unceremoniously accepted this sad and pitiful oriental woman who was demoted from the count's mistress to a maid.

"Then Earl, what about the Chinese man who dared to elope with your mistress? By the way, there is also the child born to this woman..."

The young woman in purple clothes who had lowered her head immediately raised her head when she heard this, her big eyes were full of resentment and she looked at the person sitting on the luxurious purple sofa with a dignified smile on her face, but her eyes were full of malicious intentions. The glamorous Countess.

This young woman in purple is Murong Yu'er.

Countess Edson knew that her little bastard son was what she cared most about, but she was also stunned for a second by the hatred in such big dark eyes.

Then she saw a deep whip mark on Murong Yu'er's white and tender cheek - such a deep whip mark showed how much effort the earl had used at that time.

And besides the smudges from being chased by the earl, and the bright red bloodshots at the corners of the mouth, that clean and dusty face looks really sad!

The Countess Edson now looks at this face more and more happily.

If it wasn't for the deep hatred, how could it be such a heavy hand?

He would vomit blood, which must have been done by the Earl.

Hehe, the smile in Countess Edson's eyes deepened and she took pleasure in other's misfortunes—Murong Yuer, this hateful oriental woman who fell from the sky, appeared inexplicably, and inexplicably took all the earl's attention, finally has this day!

Now, there is no earl protecting her, and he rewarded her as his maid. It can be seen that the earl really hates her.

That's right, which man can bear to wear a cuckold?

What's more, the Earl who has always been so arrogant, so noble and mighty.

He will not forgive her!

Hehe, hehe!

Countess Edson looked into those big clear and dark eyes, and saw that this damn rival had been reduced to such a state, and she was still so beautiful, and even had an indescribably desolate and weak feeling.

The gorgeous and noble Countess Edson has never seen such a woman in her life, and she can't explain why this unique oriental charm and temperament is so attractive to men.

However, she was very sure of one thing: no matter how weak this oriental woman was, Earl Edson would not cover her up.

Oh, wait to bear all that I give you!

Murong Yu'er.

**Murong Lie on the bed flipped again anxiously, no matter how pleasant the warm fragrance emitted by the exquisite antique incense burner on the table, it couldn't stop the terrifying scene in his dream...

Fort Edson.

Murong Yu'er was wearing the uniform black and white maid outfit in the old castle, and was carrying a heavy antique flowerpot carved from pure stone, walking down the stairs with difficulty.

The poppies growing in the flower pot were so delicate and charming, which made her face pale as snow, and her whole body was crumbling.

With a staggering step, her already injured and weak body was about to fall.

However, she had to endure a job that was a hundred times harder than other maids.

Because, that person is still in the dungeon of Castle Edson.

Ariel is still in the hands of Earl Edson.

The man she had let down, her fiancé, no matter how tortured she was, she would keep him alive.

Because she owes him too much.

He didn't believe that she just disappeared out of nowhere, and he refused to accept other women introduced by his parents. In order to find her, he almost lost his family property.