In the small village, there has been a popular topic recently, and every family always discusses it in their spare time after meals and to pass the time-the strange little daughter Lydia of the down-and-out noble family on the edge of the village got married.

Her marriage partner was also a strange nobleman, whom they called Bluebeard.

Villagers who watched the scene said that it was a man in a tuxedo who came in a luxurious carriage.When he proposed, he not only brought countless money, but also brought many followers.The man is tall, energetic, and well-off in all aspects.It's just...he has a blue beard that has been carefully groomed and maintained at a glance.

Men have black, brown, or blond beards, but I've never heard of anyone with a blue beard.

This is really strange.

Blue always gives people a mysterious feeling of coldness and distance, just like the endless blue sky and the bottomless sea.This man is very suitable for blue, he looks extremely cold, so unapproachable.

In addition, it is also heard that the man has been married several times, and his wives are all beautiful, but no one knows where his wives have gone.

Some people rumored that he killed all his wives, but everyone only dared to whisper it, and there was no real evidence.Because men marry unaccompanied women, even if they disappear, no one will care.

The down-and-out noble has three beautiful daughters, and it is the youngest daughter, Lydia, who is the most beautiful, who marries the man.She has black shiny hair, fluffy fair skin, and pink, plump and moist lips.

With such an appearance, and in her prime as a young girl, Lydia should have been popular among men... But since Lydia accidentally fell into the water a few years ago and nearly died, her personality, which was originally lively, suddenly changed drastically. , not only is it weird and gloomy like a ghost, but also behaves weirdly on weekdays.

And after she fell into the water, she followed her father to learn swordsmanship. A girl's swordsmanship is even more exquisite than a man's, what does it look like.

When men see Lydia, they always stop for a while because of her appearance, then shake their heads and leave regretfully.

Bluebeard didn't care about this at all. When he first saw Lydia, he fell madly in love with her and wanted her.

Lydia also fell in love with this enigmatic man. She fell in love with him and insisted on marrying him despite the dissuasion of her father and sisters.

Only when facing Blue Beard did Lydia smile.

And Bluebeard, this ruthless man, will show a rare gentle side when he is with Lydia, talking to her softly.

From this point of view, the two weirdos are a good match when they get together.

Bluebeard is very satisfied with Lydia, so he loves Lydia.

Lydia is not like most of his wives.She is silent, likes quietness, and hates grand banquets and noisy crowds.If it hadn't been for Bluebeard's insistence on holding the wedding, she might not even be willing to hold the wedding ceremony.

"It's enough for two people to love each other." That's what she said.

Bluebeard took Lydia to the cloakroom he prepared for her, showed her the rows of wardrobes, and showed her the gorgeous dresses inlaid with gems, and said to her: "These are the ones I prepared for you. of."

Lydia looked indifferent, unmoved.

Bluebeard took Lydia to see his collection again, and handed the jewel box to her, but she put it down without interest, as if throwing away a pile of waste.

Bluebeard could see that Lydia had no real interest in his wealth.

Lydia seemed to marry him really only because she liked him as a person.

Bluebeard had to admit that Lydia piqued his interest.

Ordinarily, she was like a pool of frozen lake water, constantly emitting a cold air, making it impossible to see anything clearly.Only when confronted with him does Lydia melt, constantly showing him her passion.

But "love" is such an illusory thing.Even if she is unmoved by wealth, Lydia will one day be seduced by something else.

After all, human desires are like a bottomless pit.

There is no perfection in this world, let alone "loyalty".

Temporary "firmness" is just because the weight of temptation is not enough.

No?

The game has just begun, and Bluebeard is full of confidence that one day he will show Lydia her true colors.

Blue Beard is very mysterious, no one knows his real name, everyone calls him "Blue Beard", and he seems to be proud of it.

Bluebeard lives in a castle surrounded by lakes, in a very good terrain and with beautiful scenery.He has no relatives, and it seems that in order not to make the castle look so deserted, he arranged a large number of servants in the castle.

I don't know if it's because he doesn't mind the details, or because the servants are lazy, but Lydia thinks the former is more likely - weeds are overgrown in the garden of the castle, and there are many empty rooms in the castle, which are not fully utilized, so they just let them It was covered with dust and covered with many spider webs.

For "beloved" Lydia, and to reward her "sensibility", Bluebeard held a grand wedding in the castle.

The castle was cleaned to a new look, and there was a wonderful band playing throughout the wedding.The dining table is full of expensive-looking porcelain, cups and plates, filled with delicious dishes, and all kinds of snacks and wines are continuously supplied as if free of money.

Uncharacteristically, Bluebeard put down his airs and entertained the guests and Lydia's father and sister cordially and cheerfully, giving her a grand wedding.

Except for the dark expressions on the faces of the servants who always kept their heads down and hurried to and fro, there was nothing to criticize.

At night, all activities are over, people rest, and the castle returns to silence.

Bluebeard was happy today and drank a lot of wine.Drunkenly holding his bride in his arms, he walked into their room.

The new house was furnished by Bluebeard, and Lydia had no objections, as long as it was comfortable.Bluebeard arranged the room gorgeously and exquisitely on his own initiative, only the big bed in the room followed Lydia's wishes, and it felt soft and comfortable just by looking at it.

Lydia's heart was pounding, and she buried her head on Bluebeard's neck like a cat, rubbing against her sweetheart from time to time.She closed her eyes shyly, nervous about what was to come, but also delighted with it.

She didn't see that the darkness aroused Bluebeard's violent nature, and his eyes were like a man-eating beast lurking in the darkness, shining with a bloodthirsty light.He obviously couldn't hold back the aroused violent emotion. Lydia's meekness did not soothe his manic emotion, and the sound of her nervous heartbeat made him extremely excited.

Bluebeard smiled like a ghost, his face twisted ferociously.

He wants to tear her apart.

Bluebeard has achieved his goal, and in his territory, Lydia has nowhere to escape.Bluebeard couldn't bear it any longer, and he tore off his gentle pretense with alacrity.

Panting heavily, Bluebeard threw Lydia on the bed, and pounced on her like a beast, tearing her clothes frantically.His eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, and there was no trace of love in his eyes when he looked at Lydia, only a cruel and fierce light.

It seems that he has fallen into madness and has no sense of reason.

Bluebeard was ready for his prey to resist, struggle, cry, or scream, and if Lydia did, he would strike back hard.

Lydia's reaction was beyond Bluebeard's expectation. She was neither scared nor angry.She wasn't afraid at all, and there was only an intimate smile on her face, thinking that Bluebeard was joking with her.She giggled, and put her soft little hands on his face, coquettishly: "Take it lightly, it hurts a bit."

Blue Beard was extremely surprised, and the movements of his subordinates unconsciously slowed down.

Lydia ran her warm little hands into Bluebeard's thick hair, running her fingers through his hair and massaging his scalp.

Her gentle movements made Blue Beard relax, and the violent emotions in his heart gradually dissipated.Blue Beard buried his head on Lydia's chest in enjoyment and closed his eyes.

Lydia had satisfied Blue Beard...he had changed his mind and decided to be gentle.Wouldn't it be a pity if such a rare toy is too rough and broken after playing with it once?

Lydia didn't know that there were so many bloody thoughts in Bluebeard's mind.She took two cups from the bedside, which were filled with amber-colored fine wine, and the cups only shook slightly, and a refreshing aroma came out.

"Honey, you've been drinking with guests today, and you haven't had a good drink with me." Lydia pouted slightly dissatisfied, her moist rose-colored lips looked more attractive than fine wine, "You Why don't you have a drink with me, and celebrate us...we..." As she spoke, Lydia lowered her head shyly again, and just forced the wine glass to Bluebeard.

Bluebeard stared at Lydia's lips, feeling that the taste must be smoother and lingering than the wine in the glass.He smiled and drank the wine. Seeing that Lydia was still drinking slowly, he simply snatched her cup and poured the wine down his throat.

Impatiently, he hugged Lydia and rolled with her, stripping her roughly.

Bluebeard's movements gradually slowed down, and when he finally took Lydia off completely, his breathing took a long time, and he fell asleep lying on Lydia's body.

Lydia's shy expression disappeared instantly, and there was no trace of expression on her delicate face.She is as cold as this deep night, blending with the silence.

She kicked Bluebeard away and knocked him to the ground.

Bluebeard slept like a dead man, and didn't even frown when he landed.

Lydia stood up. She looked petite, but her body proportions were excellent, her limbs were long and her waist was flexible.After stripping off her clothes, her body was not at all as delicate as her face, and there were still many scars on it.Her lower abdomen was covered with a thin layer of abdominal muscles, and under the small navel, two beautiful mermaid lines spread from below.

Lydia didn't mind being naked at all.

She opened the closet and picked out a light and comfortable dress at random.Then, with the calm and light steps of a cat, she walked towards Bluebeard.She didn't put on her shoes, and stepped barefoot on the soft blanket on the ground without making a sound.

Lydia looked down at Bluebeard, his life was in her hands at this moment, she could control it.

She lowered her eyelids, her eyes fell on Blue Beard's pulse and heart for a long time, and she spat on his face contemptuously.

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