[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 18 [English]

Chapter 15 Masturbating His Majesty

Amid my slander, King Uther chuckled, and regardless of Igraine kneeling in front of him, he stood up, walked to me and picked me up.

“Why are you sending her back? Since you are already my wife, your daughter is my daughter and the princess of my country.” He said in a nonchalant manner, raising his hand to take off my hat, and the bright blond hair poured down from my head.And he wrapped his fingers around the ends of my slightly curly hair and played with it: “I only have one son, and I also want a beautiful daughter.”

When he said the last sentence, his tone was extremely ambiguous, and his eyes stared at me, which made my whole body feel hot.I gritted my teeth and said in my heart, it’s time to start work.

I pressed against him softly, put my arms around his neck, buried my head in his neck, and whispered: “Your Majesty… Gao…”

“What a pitiful little thing, don’t be afraid…” Uther’s voice was already pleasant, but when it softened, it became even more heart-wrenching.He held my back with his big hands, held me in his arms and coaxed me, and his deep and sweet voice was right next to my ears.I really started to tremble, half of my body went numb, and I unconsciously thought, maybe this deal is not as annoying as I thought…

I hugged him tightly again and again, but when he saw that I was shaking, he moved more gently and patted my back with his hand.I begged him in a low voice without raising my head: “Please, please let me down… Your Majesty…”

“From now on, you can’t call me your majesty, you have to call me father.” He said with a low smile. Seeing that I was really “afraid of heights”, he hugged me and sat back on the chair: “Maybe call me daddy. I have always wanted a daughter as cute as you.”

I blushed and cursed in my mind, you pervert!

“Come on, call daddy.” He held me on his lap, coaxing me to raise my head and call him.

I tried my best to hide my face.Such a perverted game makes even me, a veteran of many battles, feel embarrassed. How shameless he is!

“Your Majesty!” Igraine, who was forgotten aside, became angry: “How could you…”

“I have asked the minister to write an announcement and it will be announced tomorrow.” Uther interrupted her. To her, Uther was not as gentle as me. He said indifferently: “This matter has been decided. Starting tonight, she will no longer be your maid, and I will arrange another place for her. You can go.”

“Your Majesty!” Igraine’s face suddenly changed and he shouted urgently.

“You can leave!” Uther’s voice became cold and contained irresistible intimidation.Egland and I shivered at the same time.The difference was that I was held in Uther’s arms, while Igland stood up with a pale face and staggered out.

Now, the pervert and I were the only two people left in the room.I suddenly had the feeling of a lamb entering a wolf’s den.

“Keep your head up,” he said softly.But I didn’t dare to move.

“It’s not high anymore, coward.” He said with a smile, “Good boy, raise your head.”

I had no choice but to raise my head timidly and found that he had a handkerchief in his hand and started to wipe my face.There is a familiar smell coming from the handkerchief, it is the potion that can remove the witchcraft.I knew this day would come, so I had to sit quietly and let him wipe away my disguise.

He’s movements were very thin and slow, and his eyes were focused and unbridled looking at me, making me shy and uneasy.After he wiped my face, he wiped my hands again. I watched helplessly as the blackness on my skin faded away, revealing crystal white skin. It was only my hands, but it felt like my whole body had been stripped naked by he.After my two little hands were wiped clean by he, he leaned back slightly and had a panoramic view of me who had lost my disguise.

“Do you have anything to say?” he asked with a playful smile.

I was stunned and looked at him blankly.What’s the meaning?

“That night,” he reminded me, “at the fountain.”

It’s like I’ve been struck by lightning!That’s right!There is such a thing!At that time, my punch was on… If he still holds a grudge, my life will be at stake!

“I…” This time my panic was real: “I didn’t know you were your Majesty at that time, I thought you were a bad person… Please forgive me…”

“Why did you curse those words?” he suddenly asked, “How could you hit me there?”

He seemed careless, but I noticed his temptation and immediately became alert.You have to be careful with this step, otherwise you won’t have to perform it later.

“I, I learned it from the kitchen…” I blushed and whispered: “Everyone curses like this. They told me that if you don’t know how to curse, you will be easily bullied…”

“They teach you to beat people here?” Uther’s tone became darker without any trace.

“No one taught me to hit people.” I shook my head: “I was afraid, so I hit… I really didn’t know you were His Majesty…”

The word “innocent” was written in big letters on my face. Uther looked at me, and the scrutiny in his eyes disappeared.And I was relieved.

I understand what he is trying to do.I come from the Sodoma harem, which is famous for its promiscuity. My mother is a world-famous slut, and my father is not a good person either.Coming from this background, anyone would doubt my chastity and scheming.Only at this time, I am glad that I am only 7 years old. At this age, people who doubt me are really funny.

“So you don’t know where to hit people?” Uther finally asked, his tone obviously losing its pressure, which meant that I had deceived this question.Evil suddenly rose in my heart. Damn it, this pervert has been playing tricks on me until now. I have to win back some victory.

My eyes lost the shading of witchcraft, and became a breathtaking blue. After blinking twice, they immediately filled with tears: “I…did I hurt His Majesty?” My voice was weak and frightened: “It’s all me, it’s all my fault…”

As I said that, I wiped my little hand down and directly touched the place where I hit last time…

I could feel Uther’s breath hitch.My hands are already there.The trousers of this era are much thinner than jeans, especially the nobles, who wear more delicate fabrics. My hands covered the thing through the thin cloth and rubbed it gently.

“Your Majesty…I’m sorry…” I was crying, and said softly while rubbing: “It won’t hurt. It won’t hurt if you rub it…”

“…Who taught you to do this?” Uther’s eyes darkened and he asked in a cold voice.

“My sister in the laundry room taught me this. Once I fell down and hit my head, she read it to me and rubbed it, saying it would stop the pain.”

I said it in a sweet voice, and continued to rub it with my hands. With a face full of innocence and regret, I read it a few more times, then raised my head and asked: “Your Majesty, does it still hurt?”

He leaned back in his chair, his expression showing no thoughts, staring straight at me.I felt guilty for a moment, fearing that I had gone too far and pretended to be innocent.However, at this moment, I heard the voice of he.

“If you rub it more, it won’t hurt anymore.”