blood contract

A blush appeared on her slightly round face, and she scratched her head embarrassedly, "Husband, you've been yelling all day, your throat must be tired, would you like some water? Or, you should enjoy this night of love!"

"(◎_◎;) Uh..." Damian's eyes narrowed suddenly, realizing that he was really in danger this time.

He twisted his body, trying to break free from the ropes binding his hands and feet.

"No, no, no...Dong Ruhua...you, what do you want to do? Didn't I tell you, young master, that I'm not the kind of casual person!...Hey, hey, hey, don't unbutton me...Oh, I Is it because I didn’t explain it clearly, or that you can’t understand it?…”

"Heh heh heh... Mr. Master, you have been running for several years, but you still haven't been able to escape from my clutches. Please stop struggling in vain and obey me." After saying that, Dong Ruhua smiled and began to relieve himself. Wear auspicious clothes.

"Hey, you are a woman, how can you be so reserved?" Damian opened her eyes with fear and began to struggle desperately on the bed.

"Ah, ah ah ah ah... don't, don't, please, help, come, someone is killing someone here!!"

"Oh, okay, sir, please don't waste your energy. No one will bother us tonight..."

Seeing Dong Ruhua taking off less and less clothes, Damian became very anxious.

"... Dong Ruhua... No, no, no, Heroine Dong, please let me go. Except for me, I can promise you anything you want!"

"Oh! Really?" Dong Ruhua was startled and stopped taking off her clothes.

"Yes, yes, it's true. I will never lie. I still have some treasures that I can give to you, Lady Dong. I just ask you to let me go..." Damian was sweating profusely. Try to be as sincere as possible in your anxiety.

"……this,"

Dong Ruhua thought for a moment and then laughed, "Hahaha, my husband, you are so naughty. You handed over your private money so quickly... It's okay. Your treasure is mine anyway, isn't it?"

"what?"

These words were like a thunderbolt that struck Dami An, who was so stunned that he was stunned and choked for words.

I'm so sloppy. I didn't expect this woman to be so cruel. She wants to take it all!

"Oh! Hehehe... Mr., your body, your body, your figure is so, so good! (//?//)"

"〣( oΔo )〣...Ah!" Dami An never expected that he would be stunned for a while, and his clothes would be almost stripped off.

"Stop! No, no, please..."

"Ms. sir, what are you so ashamed of? Just lie down and don't move."

(?Д?≡?Д?;), let me go, what kind of tiger-wolf language is this.

"Dong Ruhua, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go... Oh, ah... no, you can't... don't touch... there... ah, ah ah ah..."

Σ(|||▽||| ) Woohoo! ! !

Oh my God! My chastity, my innocence, my lifelong reputation... today is completely over... I am no longer clean!

Then, there were bursts of creaking and howling sounds coming from the house...

"Hehehehe!" The maid outside the house covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "Miss finally got her wish."

"Yes, yes. Next year, the little master should be born!"

"Yeah, that's great! Hehehe..."

A few years later.

Dami lay quietly on the rocking chair in the small courtyard, staring at the dark sky without blinking, wondering what he was thinking.

"Dad," a muscular boy of about five years old led a two-year-old child to Damian. He pulled on his sleeve and said, "Dad...when will mother come back?"

"...I don't know." Damian An didn't even look at the two boys, his eyes were still blank in the sky.

"Then how long will this battle last?" the boy asked again.

"I don't know." Damien's expression of hatred remained unchanged and he responded indifferently.

"Do you think my mother can win?"

"do not know."

"...Why don't you know anything?" The little boy frowned and puffed out his mouth angrily.

"I don't know." Damien kept repeating this sentence.

Although the little boy felt angry in his heart, he remembered what his mother often warned him. Although their father was cold, he was kind-hearted. When she was not at home, she asked him to talk to his father more to enhance the relationship between father and son.

"Then you practice kung fu with me. I heard from my mother that you are very powerful." The little boy suppressed the anger in his heart and continued.

"No practice." Damien finally moved his head.

""You..." The little boy frowned and clenched his fists tightly. He was showing kindness like this, but he was still so ignorant. Is this man their father?!

"Hmph!" The little boy turned his younger brother around and snorted disdainfully, "No wonder others call you a useless son-in-law."

"Hey!!!" The two-year-old child looked back at the man on the recliner with the same expression and unchanged movements, then looked up at his brother and asked curiously: "Brother, why does daddy always look like this and ignore him? us?"

"He is not our father." The little boy shouted angrily.

"...Oh! Then brother, why are you sad?"

"I'm not upset."

"Then why are your eyes red?"

"...The wind blows!"

"Oh, then why..."

"Is it over yet? Why are there so many questions?"

"...Uh...Okay, I won't ask anymore, brother."

Hearing these words from a distance, Dami An felt something stabbed her heart, causing indescribable pain and sadness.

They were obviously his own children, and he wanted to care for them and take care of them from the bottom of his heart, but for some reason, he was always unable to do this.

In the final analysis, it should be that he was unable to accept this cruel fact deep down in his heart, which gave him an indescribable resistance.

For so many years, he has always been puzzled by one thing, and that is why he has never been able to escape from this city?

He really wants to return to Baidi City now!

… …

Deep courtyard.

Mu Qihua Le held his newborn third son in his arms and kept making him giggle.

"Okay. I've been teasing him since early in the morning. Let him sleep for a while." Gedan Mei folded her hands gracefully and placed them on her lower abdomen. She walked out of the back room with a motherly smile, and then put the baby away. He took it in his hands and placed it in the cradle.

"Yeah..." The pink and plump child seemed to have not had enough fun. He opened a pair of big black watery eyes and kept grabbing his hands in the air. He also wanted to hug and lift him high.

"Look how much you doted on him..." Gedan Meimei poked Lezai's chest with her fingers and cursed with a helpless smile.

Before she could finish her words, Mu Qihua Le held her in his arms and kissed her forehead, "Thank you for your hard work, my wife."

That deep love made Ge Danmei intoxicated for a moment.

Her eyes were wandering, and she had a charming and bright face as rosy as a peach, quietly nestled in Le's arms.

Over the past decade, the two of them have had three sons and two daughters. And Le's love for her remained as before, which made her feel extremely happy.

This feeling of happiness and satisfaction made her unable to extricate herself and sink into it...

But the sweeter the honey, the more poisonous it is.

One day in a certain year, a sudden change occurred, and a shocking battle broke out.