"My lord, you can do whatever you want with me. Don’t be shy; I am completely yours."
Zheng Fan felt he could no longer hold on. Propping himself up by the edge of the bath pool with both hands, he rose and said, "I’m going to wash up."
"My lord, then I will go back to my room to change my nightgown. What style and color does my lord prefer?"
"Choose whatever you feel comfortable in. Don’t worry about my preference."
"My lord, you’re joking. Since I am to serve you at your side, I must, of course, satisfy you. Alright then, I’ll bring several for you to choose from."
When Siniang left, Zheng Fan washed up, then picked a white, ancient-style, close-fitting garment to put on, and entered the inner room.
After sitting down by the bed, Zheng Fan lifted his head slightly, then lowered it a bit. Suddenly feeling somewhat warm, he reflexively loosened the collar of his clothes a little.
Truthfully, to say he didn’t expect something to happen would be a lie.
Moreover, at this moment, impulsive desire was naturally assaulting his rationality.
After all, he was in good health; he wasn’t asexual nor a passionless, unmotivated person.
Plus, this body had been practicing mobilizing blood and Qi daily, which was even more potent than eating bullwhip for every meal!
Suddenly, Zheng Fan felt his vision darken.
With a THUMP, he collapsed directly onto the bed.
Not long after, the room’s door was gently pushed open from the outside. Siniang, holding several outfits in her hand, came in quietly.
Women are naturally fond of beauty. Since coming to this world, luxury stores and high-end fashion design were out of reach, but Siniang would make clothes for herself in her free time. For instance, nurse outfits, office lady attire, kimonos, and so on.
"My lord, I am back," Siniang called out softly.
Passing by the bath pool, Siniang glanced at the stone still floating within it. She gave a slight smile and said, "Mo Wan, maybe when you awaken, you’ll have to call me ’mother’."
Unexpectedly, just as her words fell, something strange happened!
The next moment, the clothes in Siniang’s hands disintegrated instantaneously. The threads woven into the garments dispersed, forming a protective web in front of her.
However, what happened next was incredibly swift. From inside the bath pool, a burst of black light suddenly erupted, rushing directly towards Siniang.
The silk threads Siniang had arranged around her as defense were instantly torn apart! Even Siniang’s body was forcibly restrained by some power. Her feet began to slowly leave the ground. Siniang wanted to resist, but the icy killing intent conveyed a stark message: Resist, and you die!
Following this, the figure of a male infant emerged from the bath pool. The male infant was wreathed in black purgatory flames. His eyes were profound, carrying a despairing... indifference.
At this moment, the male infant slightly raised his head. Looking at Siniang, his mouth didn’t move, but a voice slowly emanated from all directions:
"You want me to call you...what?"
Thanks to ’Warcraft is No Longer a Bunny’ for becoming the 46th lord of "Incoming Demonic Invasion"!
Also, I’ve been out of town these days, and all the stored drafts are completely gone, so everyone can freely send bullet comments now...