Perhaps this terrible man really fell in love with this innocent and beautiful girl, and when he remembered what he had done, he couldn't help but feel deep remorse in his heart.

is obviously the most inferior slave, but he has tarnished the innocence of the girl in vain.

"Missing ears..."The girl's expression was complicated, and she secretly looked up at the missing ears standing in the corner.

At the moment when she saw the appearance of the missing ear, a trace of remorse inexplicably rose in the girl's heart.

But it was too late.

The process of the wedding was very simple, the two worshipped in the front hall, drank a glass of wine, and entered the cave room.

The girl inexplicably remembered that she and Missing Ear were in a simple wooden house, with dry wood and a fire, and a night of joy.

Both of them are unemployed, turning off the lights with red faces, groping for the shameful thing...

Now things are wrong, and lying on the bed is Uncle Mu, whom he loves very much.

"Qingqing, does it hurt?" This middle-aged man is as loving as ever, skillfully and eagerly burying the tools of his sin in the girl's heart.

"Hmm," the girl nodded silently with tears in her eyes.

"It will hurt the first time, but it won't be in the future, obedient..."

The other face hidden under the appearance of the middle-aged gentleman, which is full of beastly desires and demons, is eroding the man's reason little by little...

It's not the first time Xu Qingqing has done this kind of thing, but the man doesn't know.

He didn't know that the girl's tears were not shed for him.

The girl opened her eyes and suffered all night, making some beastly blood boiling sounds quite cooperatively.

The next day, Uncle Mu pierced a needle into the girl's hand, took a drop of blood and put it in a glass vial, and then said to Xu Qingqing: "You have a good rest, I'm going to the laboratory." ”

Before leaving, Uncle Mu asked the maid to boil broth for Xu Qingqing, who had not slept all night, to replenish her body, and arranged the houses on both sides of the front hall into bedrooms.

"From then on, we shared two rooms twice a week."

Xu Qingqing nodded and agreed, after that night, her heart was no longer in this middle-aged man's body.

She doesn't like this steady middle-aged man to do things to her, and she doesn't like to hug and kiss her beloved Uncle Mu.

Marrying someone is really not as simple as she thinks...

Like a marionette, day after day, he made out with the middle-aged man who grew up in love with him in the two bedrooms next to the front hall.

After each pleasure, the man would draw a small drop of the girl's blood and bury himself in the laboratory, unable to see anyone for the rest of the day.

The girl is quite sensitive to other people's gazes, and she found that her favorite Uncle Mu, I don't know when she started to look at herself, and her gaze actually changed.

Not disgust, not disgust, but fanaticism.

That kind of fanaticism is not only in terms of lust, like a wild beast that sees a rabbit and wants to devour itself even with its bones.

The man seemed to be very much looking forward to Xu Qingqing's pregnancy, and every time after making friends, he would ask the maid to bring some decoction to nourish yin and maintain health, and also left two boxes of drugs that could promote the woman's pregnancy, and instructed Xu Qingqing to take them on time every day.

Such days lasted for half a month, and the number of times the two had sex together became more and more frequent, but the girl's stomach did not move.

Xu Qingqing was obviously aware that this middle-aged man, who had always been gentle and elegant, began to become irritable and irritable.

Xu Qingqing couldn't stand this torture anymore, and after a pretended to cater to the joy of fish and water, Xu Qingqing gave a few drops of her own blood quite cooperatively, and after the man got into the forbidden place, the girl sneaked into the gardener's room again.

Seeing the simple man sitting alone at the table and sad, Xu Qingqing's eyes were already soaked with tears at some point.

Sitting at the table alone, the earphones were thrown aside, and he held a pot of apricot yellow flowers in his hand, looking melancholy and sad, and his eyes were full of loneliness.

"Missing ears..."

"Missing ears, I miss you..."

The boy was unconscious, holding the flowers and sighing again and again.

I don't know if I heard the girl's call, I lowered my head and muttered, "You are the wife of the owner of the house."

"I'm a domestic animal whose ears were cut off by your husband..."

"I stained your body... What's even more ridiculous..."

"I also had a dream of taking you away and flying high."

The girl's clothes were already soaked with tears, like a puppet that had lost her soul, and she slowly approached the man in front of her with stiff and trembling steps.

"I should have listened to you..."

The girl choked and reached out to cover the boy's eyes with her hands.

"Smack.."

The flower pot in the boy's hand fell to the ground, and the broken and splattered sharp stones scratched the girl's delicate ankles.

Xu Qingqing could clearly feel the violent shaking of the boy's body.

"Qingqing..."

With a hint of crying in his voice, he stretched out his right hand and groped around on the table, trying to find the headphones he had casually thrown aside.

The big rough hand that was rummaging around on the table unnoticed overturned the burning candle on the table, and the lack of ears was startled, and he slapped out the candle on the table with one palm, and the hot temperature from the palm made him grin.

Before he could scream, the girl's right hand was tightly gripped by the girl.

Feeling the warm air flow coming from his neck, his earless body suddenly stiffened, and he turned his head to look at the girl behind him like a robot. Number Seven

The girl untied her luxurious clothes and threw them aside, and was bending down to look at the stunned Missing Ear.

"You..."

The hot and humid breath of the girl, carrying the fragrance peculiar to the girl, fluttered on the earless face.

Two warm lips.

Cool and sweet.

The girl's eyelashes flutter in the night,

Pulling the boy's fiery heart,

He stared silently, trying to see through the girl's misty eyes in the night.

The bright red moonlight poured in from the window, reflecting the black hair of the two, lonely and romantic.

After a long absence, the feeling of fullness as if her whole body was filled overwhelmed Xu Qingqing again, and the beautiful and happy experience came to her heart, making her moan as if she was enchanted...

Sure enough, she still prefers to be with Missing Ears.

That night, the girl hugged her beloved man and confided the words buried deep in her heart.

"I don't like it here."

"I don't like Uncle Mu anymore."

"Can you take me away, take me out of here?"

"You've never told me what the outside world is like, I want to see it..."

"I want to be with you..."

...

However, the girl's thousand words are nothing more than playing the piano to the cow.

Missing Ear hugged the girl in his arms tightly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the girl stupidly, without headphones to help him listen, the boy couldn't hear anything.

However, Xu Qingqing didn't plan to let the boy hear her words.

Because the girl knows that for Missing Ears and herself, it is a fool's dream to escape from this mansion.

It was a dream-like night, but it was a dream after all.

There will be a waking day in sweet dreams.

Early the next morning, Xu Qingqing returned to her room early, leaving the lonely boy alone and sad.

After that, the relationship between the two began to heat up again, and the girl became a regular visitor to the garden again.

The two love each other deeply, but they are both perfectly hidden, and they suppress the surging feelings in their hearts.

On weekdays, I communicate like a normal master and servant.

In the middle of the night, the two had a secret private meeting behind the back of everyone in the family, and unscrupulously vented the emotions in their hearts...

This lasted for more than sixty days.

As time passed, Uncle Mu's patience seemed to be about to reach its limit.

He was often angry with the maids in the house, and he would fist and kick each other when he didn't agree with him, completely losing his original gentle gentleman appearance.

Xu Qingqing feels like she is staying in prison now, with no freedom or happiness, and her only hope is to be able to see him and talk about the pain of these days by his pillow.

"Uncle Mu, what have you been busy with lately? Why can't I see people all day. The girl asked tentatively, quietly.

The man grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, glanced at the girl lightly and said, "I'm studying how to make you pregnant with my child." ”

After eating, the man dragged Xu Qingqing to the bedrooms on both sides of the front hall.

seems to be the crystallization of the desperate desire to give birth to Xu Qingqing, and the man does not miss any opportunity to have a relationship.

Xu Qingqing herself is the wife of a middle-aged man, and from various perspectives, the man's approach seems to be reasonable.

Farts make sense.

The man threw the girl at the head of the bed and tore the clothes on her body without pity.

"Uncle Mu, I don't want to...", the girl struggled to clutch her chest, pleading in a trembling voice.

The man's movements paused, and he frowned and looked at the girl: "It's not a question of whether you want to or not, it's a wife's duty." ”

"Uncle Mu, you weren't like this before."

The girl shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"You used to be too, and you never disobeyed me, did someone say something you shouldn't have said again?" The man's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold.

"No... I was just scared. The girl did not dare to mention the missing ear in front of the man, so she could only curl up alone by the bed and cry in a low voice.

"If it weren't for the fact that you weren't angry and never got pregnant, I wouldn't have to do this kind of thing with you every day." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, took the girl into his arms forcefully, and continued to tear the clothes on the girl's body: "I have tested your blood, and there is no problem with physical health at all, it stands to reason that this is just a matter of probability..."

Seeing the man's appearance, the girl was very frightened, she looked sad, and said softly: "Could it be that our ears are different..."

"Shut up!" The man shouted angrily, raised his hand and slapped the girl in the face: "Do you know why you want to arrange bedrooms on both sides of the front hall?" Do you know why I've been guarding you for nearly twenty years in this house where birds don't?"

Xu Qingqing didn't know why the man wanted to arrange the bedrooms on both sides of the front hall, and he didn't know why the man would accompany and care for himself in the house for nearly 20 years.