Countess' lover

The night was like water, a faint mist shrouded the small river, a crescent moon hung on the horizon, and the starry sky could not be seen.

The orphanage closest to the river had been abandoned for many years.Affected by the explosion of the house not far away last time, the already deserted orphanage was even more crumbling.An acquaintance was welcomed into the orphanage tonight.

Aurora walked into the place she was most familiar with in her childhood, looking for a person she was most familiar with.

The hall on the first floor was empty, and there were many dilapidated tables when they walked in. That was where they used to eat.Aurora skipped the second floor and went directly to the small attic on the third floor.She lived here when she was a child, and several times she watched the clown's old house from the window on the third floor.If the clown turns on the light, it proves that she can pass.

And Aurora can't go out through the main entrance at night, it will alarm Mrs. Ethan and many orphans.She could only climb out from the window on the third floor, and Aurora's first good skills were practiced in this way.Occasionally a clown would climb up and knock on the window.Thinking back to that time back then, even if Aurora was depressed at the moment, she couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth.

Poor joker, his limbs are far less flexible than his brain!

"Hehehe~ Dear little neighbor, you are really late."

Nervous laughter echoed in the attic, and the source of the sound could not be identified.Aurora turned on the flashlight, and the strong beam hurt people's eyes.

"Turn it off. Oh hahaha, I see, you must think that my death is not thorough enough, and you want to avenge your little cat. Hee hee hee, it's a pity he can't kill me, he doesn't have Haviden yet Extra courage...cough cough cough ha ha ha—this feeling is so good, so good."

This time the clown talked a lot and very long, and Aurora easily found the clown lying on his back in a corner of a pile of cabinets.

"Tsk tsk, joker, you are really embarrassed." Aurora couldn't hide the smile on her face, but the words she said were extremely mocking.

The clown did look more embarrassed than ever.The oil paint on his face was messed up, white and red were wrapped together, and the two scars at the corners of his mouth made it even more miserable.The green wig has long gone, and the soft brown hair is tangled in strands.The purple suit jacket was open, stained with blood and burn marks from the blast.There was a white bandage on his chest, and bright red blood leaked from it.The pliers and the bullets that were taken out were still on hand.

Aurora put down the flashlight and carefully inspected the Joker's wound.The bullet passed through the chest, not far from the heart.It is a miracle that he survived without professional medical care.

She lifted him up from the ground carefully, and saw the candy wrapper on the ground next to her with a glance. "Speak hard, joker! Even if I don't come and completely kill you, just the inflammation of the wound and hunger can kill you. Candy can't stop you from being full."

"Cough cough cough... Ha, sweetheart, you are too smart, but not all kittens like masters who are too smart cough cough cough..."

He coughed but still didn't forget to laugh, which made him cough even worse.Aurora's movements became more careful, trying not to touch the clown's wound, "If you don't shut up now, I don't mind if you never can."

"I still have hands if I can't open my mouth, I can make a bomb hahaha——"

"Good joker, if I hear you say another word, you will never want to eat candy again."

The clown was silent, uh for a long time, and finally muffled his voice weakly amid coughing.

It is obviously not appropriate to bathe a seriously injured guy, and Aurora really can't stand a dirty clown.In the end, she had no choice but to forcefully take off the clown's clothes, and she was troubled constantly during the process.

"Oh ha ha ha, sweetheart, where are you touching—that's the baby's *, mother, do you want to breastfeed, but I didn't cough..."

Aurora couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the clown on the head, "Shut up little Sith! I told you not to call me mom!"

"Whoa whoa, mommy is mad - hey, those are baby's panties, do you want to change my tampon?"

The clown grinned and dodged Aurora's hand, his two long legs rolled around joyfully, the wound he had just re-bandaged was oozing blood again.Aurora pinned the clown's hands and feet angrily, took a few deep breaths, put down her hands, and turned around.

"Hey hee hee, isn't mom going to play?" The clown was lying on Aurora's big bed with a smile, his eyes were bright with sunshine.

"Mom will play a big one for you." Aurora appeared from the door of the room again, with a wide smile and a bundle of nylon ropes in her hand.

"Mom, what are you doing... Hey hahaha, Aurora, take it easy—jokers are not meant to be tied up and played."

However, the clown's little struggle was of no use.The raw white nylon rope is very strong. Aurora doesn't have the strength to hold down the clown, but it is still possible to tie a seriously injured patient.

Looking at the clown who was tied to the bed in a large font, Aurora smiled smugly.She didn't know where to find a pair of big scissors, and stared at the clown with malicious intentions. "Originally, I thought it would be delayed for a few days because of your injury. Who knows that the baby is so enthusiastic, and the mother can't stand it for a while. I can only think of a way to punish you in advance."

The clown twisted his body and struggled, Aurora was not tied tightly, but his technique was very strong.Neither will he hurt his wrist because of the struggle, nor can he break free from the shackles.The clown should have been smiling all the time, but when Aurora took the scissors and cut his trousers into pieces, and then put the blade on his thigh, he really smiled reluctantly.

"Tsk tsk." Aurora sat on the edge of the bed, the edge of the knife was on the edge of the clown's panties where the knife would normally be cut.She found a very interesting picture, the prelude to the clown's loose underwear getting tighter and tighter, and a certain little guy was awakened again.

This discovery made Aurora almost unable to bear the malice in her heart. She stretched out her finger and tapped lightly, successfully making the unsuspecting clown scream out. "Yo yo, baby Sith, Mom never knew you could feel so much about scissors."

The clown blushed, and without the cover of oil paint, this guy could still look a bit shy. "Cough mother, this place of the baby can't be played casually."

"Really? Will it spoil the baby?" The thin white fingers drew the tight outline lightly, then gently raised a small corner, and cut it with scissors.Poor little Sith swelled up a little more, and the clown even became short of breath. "Haha, looks like the baby likes it. I'm such a good mummy. Are you right, baby Sith?"

The clown laughed, but his handsome face couldn't bring any fear to Aurora.This guy only took a few breaths to abandon the few remaining morals, and happily greeted the thrill of fear and stimulation.

"Oh good Mommy, if you play with the baby badly, the baby will be unhappy-hehehe, push harder Mommy, joker likes this, it's great! Nothing can scare joker hahaha!"

A madman is always a madman.Aurora didn't have time to lament the clown's integrity, now she has more important things to do.

"Really baby, then you can enjoy it obediently." She said in her mouth, unceremoniously cut off the rest of his fabric, completely revealing the excited little Sith. "Look baby, your little Sith is even more unruly than you, and he surrendered so quickly, mom hasn't played enough!"

"There's no mommy," the clown laughed wildly, unable to hide the repressed panting in the laughter, "If you want the baby to surrender completely, I'm afraid you'll have to work harder hehe—"

That's right, it's just a little more effort.Aurora smiled, threw the scissors aside, wrung out a warm wet towel, and carefully cleaned the clown's waist along his abdomen.

Then--

"Oh mom, it's heavier...cough cough, like just now, put more emphasis—Aurora..."