[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 65 [English]

Chapter 61 The King Returns to the Capital

Leon almost left my arms.We hugged each other tightly all night, and in the early morning, I walked him to the square in front of the castle gate.I stood on the steps and silently fastened the shoulder buttons of he’s cloak.He was wearing armor and holding a helmet. He stood one step lower than me, but still higher than me.He lowered his head, looking at my face that was about to cry, and my trembling little jade-white hands that could not button the buttons. For just a moment, a shocking moment, his resolute eyes collapsed, and he grabbed my hand. I raised my eyes in shock, and at the same time, a tear rolled down from my eyelashes.

In full view of everyone, he could not hug me or kiss me. He held my hand tightly and placed it on his breastplate, right at his heart.The hot temperature was transmitted to me through the palm of my hand, and my tears became more and more uncontrollable, and they fell in big drops.Leon lowered his head, his lips almost touched my hair, and said to me in a low voice:

“I will tell my father that when I come back, I will marry you.”

I was shocked. It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on me, and I was as cold as head to toe.I opened my mouth, wanting to say something, wanting to stop this crazy idea, but I couldn’t say anything.He blocked his sight with his tall body, took my hand, pressed it hard on his lips, then resolutely let go of me, and strode down the steps.

“Brother…” I called out anxiously, but then choked.

What can I say?Say you can’t tell Uther about his relationship with me?Say he can’t marry me?Say, I can’t marry him?

In the twilight and dawn, he’s dark golden short hair and armor seemed to be covered with gray. I watched him get on the horse, look at me for the last time, and leave with the cavalry.

he This last sentence became a thorn in my heart for several days.However, one of my greatest strengths is to muddle through. There is no point in thinking about it anymore anyway. I simply put all these worries away. As long as the disaster is not coming, I will be able to live one more day comfortably, which is all earned.

Without Leon, my daily life suddenly became free, and I was not used to it. Fortunately, the ointment and medicated bath Godiva gave me were very effective, and greatly alleviated the effects of the love medicine in my body.When the drug was at its peak, I managed to get by with the “silver box” she gave me.

Interestingly, during this time Godiva and I became closer and closer.We are both outliers among the nobility, a bastard princess and a husband-killing black widow. It should be almost a matter of course that we get together.The more I get to know her, the more I find this woman very interesting.She is very generous, open-minded and not hypocritical.I asked her about the rumors about her, and her answer was quite frank, telling me the truth without any concealment.

It is true that she conspired with Uther to kill her husband.

It is true that there are male and female pets in the castle.Godiva is bisexual.

Indulging in black magic, fake.It’s just that her love for medicine and pharmaceuticals has been twisted.

Having a bloody and cruel personality, and loving to bathe in virgin blood to stay young is even more nonsense.From here we can see how unfair this era is to women.Godiva was just obsessed with medicine and cured many people, but he was still smeared like this by the outside world.

After slowly getting to know her, we became friends.Godiva comes to visit me almost every afternoon. We love to study beauty and beauty together. I have modern beauty knowledge, coupled with her skillful hands and research enthusiasm, it is a perfect match.We have produced various beauty and skin care products, and after my personal testing, they have taken my already peerless appearance to a new level, almost to the point where you can’t escape my charm whenever you see me.

I am now in my cardamom years. Although I am not fully mature yet, I am already so graceful and beautiful that people cannot take their eyes away.But my beauty is very contradictory.My appearance is obviously extremely pure and innocent, and charming, but there is a fatal charm in my bones, like super powerful pheromones, making everyone who sees me unable to bear the emotion.My mentality also seems to have changed. I like others to look at me with lustful eyes, which gives me a very obscene sense of satisfaction.I started deliberately increasing my time spent outdoors, as if I wanted to charm more people.One night, I was admiring the moon in the atrium, and I clearly knew that in the dark corner, there was a noble man looking at my masturbation. But I pretended to be ignorant, with an innocent face, deliberately pretending to look at the flowers, turned around and bent over, and pointed my slim waist and hips towards that corner, intensifying his lust…

That night, I took out those dildos and masturbated for most of the night. My mind was filled with lustful fantasies, imagining myself being raped or gang-raped. The thick penises of men were inserted into my pussy one after another. One of them was withdrawn, and the other was pushed in, which kept me on top of the peak of pleasure, never ending…

I know, these are the effects of that damn love potion.This thing has transformed me into a complete whore.

It had only been more than a month since Leon left, and I was already suffering. Toys and topical medicines alone could no longer satisfy my hunger and thirst.I’m really afraid that if this lust continues to accumulate, I will do whatever it takes to find someone to have sex with.I don’t know how much longer I can endure it.I tried to ask Godiva for help, and she tried to prepare a new ointment for me to suppress love, but the effect was not satisfactory.

I almost gritted my teeth and endured the most difficult days. Then the effectiveness of the love medicine gradually weakened. Finally, my menstruation came again, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, I heard a shocking news. After Leon went to the battlefield, King Uther ordered Duke Goya and Luke, the leader of the Dragonlance Knights, to assist Leon, while Uther himself immediately returned to the capital of Gomorrah. He should be there in a day or two!

This news was like a bolt from the blue, and I was immediately shocked.

What to do, that perverted stepfather is coming back, what to do!

He and I haven’t seen each other for eight years, and I am no longer a child. If he is really a pedophile, will he hate me now?If he is not a pedophile, what will he do to me?What would happen if he found out that I was no longer a virgin?If he knew, he and I and his son… what would he do to me!

Will I lose my support in this court, and will I have the most terrifying enemy in the world?

I was so anxious that I spent two days on tenterhooks.But what was supposed to come had to come, and in the early morning of that day, Uther finally led the bodyguard knights into the royal capital.The people of Gomorrah had prepared early, lined both sides of the road to welcome them, and threw countless flowers to their wise king and brave warriors.Before they arrived at the palace, a group of nobles and ministers were already waiting in the hall, waiting to welcome the king.According to etiquette, Queen Egland should have stood at the front of these people to greet Uther, but Egland has now become the laughing stock of the whole country, and even the whole world. Her status was originally in name only, and now her husband is preparing to devour his country. Everyone knows that her title of queen has long been in name only.She naturally won’t humiliate herself.

As a result, if she didn’t come, I would become the most embarrassing one among the people waiting for the king.I tried hard to bury myself in the crowd and not attract anyone’s attention, but my outstanding appearance couldn’t be concealed. More than half of the people in the vast hall were secretly looking at me, with either obsession, surprise, or even obscene looks.I lowered my head and tried to ignore those eyes, but the feeling of thorns on my back was too uncomfortable.My nerves were getting tighter and tighter, and my hands were almost shaking uncontrollably. At this moment, the tall and heavy hall door was opened by the servants, and a loud announcement echoed in the hall:

“His Majesty the King has arrived!”