[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 98 [English]

Chapter 94 The freedom given by Daddy

My weak cry came from the men surrounding me and drifted in the atrium.After hearing this, Godiva was slightly stunned, and then smiled helplessly.

“Oops… Two incredible people have moved out. If this happens, I don’t dare to continue…”

She said, clapped her hands, and signaled the men who were surrounding me to retreat.Although the men’s blood was already aroused by my affectionate appearance, they were the male pets raised by Godiva after all. They did not dare to disobey her orders, so they reluctantly let me go and left the atrium.

My “virginity” was saved, but for me at this time, I really don’t know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.Lust surged wildly inside my body, and every nerve in my body was trembling, shouting “want”.I tossed and turned on the cushions, feeling like I was on fire.Godiva who was beside me sighed and whispered: “You are so stubborn and unwilling to give in even though you are feeling so uncomfortable… But you are so cute… No wonder both Your Majesty and Leon treat you…”

My mind was so confused that I couldn’t hear what she was saying.She shook her head slightly, picked up a glass of wine from the side, and dropped a few drops of potion into it. Then she put the wine into her mouth, leaned over, pressed her red lips against mine, and fed the liquid into my mouth.

“Maybe I can’t relieve the desire in your body, but at least it can make you feel more relaxed and sleep through the night…”

As her voice drifted further and further away, my consciousness gradually dimmed, and finally I didn’t know anything anymore.

All night long, I slept so unconsciously that I was not tormented by lustful dreams.When I opened my eyes the next day, I was already lying on the big bed in my room. The first thing I did after I regained consciousness was to check my body. Fortunately, I found no traces of prostitution.But I was still not sure, so I jumped out of bed and immediately wanted to run to question Godiva.

My head was particularly groggy today and my steps were unsteady. I finally got dressed and was helped to the restaurant by Letty.The sun was already high, and the bright sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the breakfast room brightly.Godiva had already sat elegantly at the dining table, and when she saw me, she showed her usual calm and easy-going smile.

“How was it? Did you sleep well?” she asked.

As the saying goes, reach out and don’t hit the smiling person. When I saw her appearance, I was only five points of anger and most of it was deflated.I also sat down, bulging my little face, staring at her without saying a word.

Godiva didn’t look embarrassed at all, and treated me to breakfast attentively as usual.But I refused to move. After a while, she had no choice but to persuade her softly: “Eat something. I drank so much wine yesterday and took medicine. Now I have an empty stomach. It will be very painful.”

She was okay if she didn’t mention yesterday, but as soon as I mentioned it, my anger came up again.

“What did you give me to drink last night? Why didn’t I even have a dream all night?” I asked, “Also, did you let anyone touch me later?”

“What I’m giving you is a powerful tranquilizing potion.” She replied: “Using too much of this medicine will cause dependence and cause great harm to people, so I haven’t given it to you. I was forced to give it to you once yesterday because I was forced to use it. I will never let you touch it again in the future. Since you are unconscious and will not suffer physical torture, I will naturally not let anyone touch you again.”

Her voice was gentle, with love and care for me in her mouth.I couldn’t resist this kind of affectionate offensive, and my momentum was extinguished a lot. I had to hold on hard to continue questioning.

“You… why did you let them…” I couldn’t help but blush, feeling angry and shy: “How dare you…”

“Why don’t you dare?” Godiva looked slightly surprised at my resistance, and said as if it was natural: “They are male pets, just for serving the bed. Which noble lady does not keep several male pets or lovers? Why do you want to resist their service? You know, compared with the male pets I have here, I am afraid I can’t find any better ones in the entire continent.”

“No, no!” I shook my head vigorously: “I can’t talk to these guys I’ve never met before…”

“Why?” Godiva was really confused and looked at me: “They are no different from the things in the silver boxes I gave you?”

I was speechless. Only then did I realize that she and I had completely different ideas. To continue to argue about this issue was simply a chicken-and-duck argument.

“I know you are doing it for my own good, but please don’t do this kind of thing again in the future!” I gave up on distinguishing from her and asserted that I rejected the “good intentions” she might offer in the future.And Godiva was even more confused. She asked: “But you are clearly tortured by the medicine in your body, so you can feel better, right? Why do you have to refuse these and would rather let yourself suffer? You know, the effect of this medicine will become stronger and stronger? In the end, you may be driven crazy!”

“I…” I was speechless, not knowing how to explain this “disadvantages of one-night stand” to her.After thinking about it, I had no choice but to find a reason to excuse myself: “After all, I am a member of His Majesty the King. If he finds out about these things, there will be no good consequences for you or me.”

Hearing this, Godiva was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter.

“Is it because of this that you refuse to let others serve you?” she said with a smile: “Then you can rest assured. Why do you think His Majesty sent you to me? Isn’t my reputation loud enough on this continent?”

I froze for a moment, and then it felt like I had been poured ice water all over my body from head to toe, and my whole body was freezing.

she, what does she mean?Uther, could it be…could it be…

“No…no way…” I whispered stupidly, as if to refute what she said, but there was no confidence in my voice: “Father…Your Majesty, he…he doesn’t think so…how is it possible, does he want me and others…he…”

However, while I was trying my best to convince her, I was also convincing myself, but in my mind, like a slide, scenes were shown one by one, including the scene where he and Goya were together with me, when he heard that Leon had taken possession of me, but he showed no anger, and when he finally stroked my hair and said to me, “You are free”…

“Impossible, impossible…” Unknowingly, my tears had slipped out: “Daddy, he won’t… he, he won’t want me…”

When I said these words, I felt like my heart was being cut by a knife, and I was so painful that I couldn’t breathe.How could this happen? The transaction between he and I was obviously just physical. How could I be so stupid that after being pampered by him for a while, I would forget about it and really invest in him?!

I obviously don’t know how to love, I have long since lost this emotion, so why do I feel so uncomfortable in my heart?!