The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

The main reason is that it’s too ridiculous for a girl to become a boy, and besides, she can’t grow that tall all of a sudden, right?

Chu Bai Niao calmly covered up for his senior brother, "I don't know. I heard that he was also related to the previous Duke Meg, so His Majesty gave him this castle."

Dusula, who always speaks her mind, rarely shows a conflicted look. She hesitated and said, "Then... Mommy, are you with him?"

Anastasha looked over nervously when she heard that.

Chu Bai Niao was a little embarrassed under the gaze of her two daughters, "Yes, I am with him, and I will marry him."

Anastasia and Dusula felt a little uncomfortable, as if their mother, who had always belonged to them, was suddenly going to become someone else's bride.

But they understood that after their father died, their stepmother had been taking care of them and protecting them, and had been very good to them. They couldn't be so selfish.

It's not easy for my mother to like someone, so of course I should bless her.

After all, Anastasia and Dusula could see that when their mother said she would marry Cinderella's father, the look on her face was indifferent and she didn't care.

When she mentioned this male Cinderella, there was a smile in her eyes.

Anastasha threw herself into Chu Bainiu's arms and said in a muffled voice, "As long as mother is happy, that's all that matters. But is this Duke Cinderella a good person? Mother has to be more careful."

Chu Bainiao nodded, "Don't worry."

At night, after finishing a day's work, Cinderella stood in front of Chu Bainiao's room.

He seemed to be hesitating whether he should go in. After a moment of silence, he turned around and went back to his room.

He opened the door with an indifferent look, and the room was pitch black.

In the thin moonlight coming through the balcony, he saw a slender figure curled up in a recliner.

The figure lit the candle in the room. In the warm firelight, Chu Bainiao's beautiful and soft face was gradually outlined from the darkness by the candlelight.

"Sister?" Cinderella asked in surprise. He closed the door with his backhand. "Why are you here?"

Chu Bainiao stood up with a gloomy look on her face and continued to light the candle in the room without looking at him.

"Naturally I guessed you would be here, so I waited here."

She was still wearing a purple nightgown that wrapped around her slender figure. Cinderella turned her head away quickly as if she was scalded.

Chu Bai Niao sat back on the recliner, "Why haven't you been to my room recently?"

Cinderella's eyes wandered, with self-blame on her handsome face, "I'm sorry, sister, I've been busy lately and I was afraid of disturbing you, so I went back to my room to sleep."

He changed the subject at the right time, "By the way, the previous king and queen who escaped were caught by the knights, and His Majesty intends to parade them through the streets and hang them."

He walked a few steps into the room, untied his cloak and threw it aside, then began to pat his sleeves and trouser legs. He looked and did everything, but he didn't dare to look at Chu Bainiao.

"Your Majesty is preparing to march south. The army has not suffered any losses so far, so he plans to attack Earl Ansu first."

As for why they took action against Count Ansu first, it was naturally Cinderella's suggestion.

In two months, they will have their wedding. Chu Bainiao will become his wife, and Anastasia and Dusula will become his stepdaughters.

Since Count Ansu once listened to the "prince" and set a trap for his wife and daughters, who else should be punished if not him?

Chu Bainiao didn't care what he said, but took out something from under her pajamas and on the recliner.

Cinderella was curious, so she tilted her head to see what she was holding.

As a result, the next second, he saw that a small and delicate piece of cloth was picked up at the joint of Chu Bainiao's slender and tender index finger.

Cinderella's fair face suddenly turned red, and he stared at her, unable to speak for a moment.

how!

How! How did they get discovered?

He remembered putting it - under the pillow last night?

Cinderella was stunned——

Yes, apologize! Apologize now!

Just as he was about to open his mouth to apologize, Chu Bainiao spoke first.

"How do you use this little thing?"

Her index finger curled slightly, she clenched the fabric in her palm, her eyes looked over thoughtfully, her red lips parted, "I thought I scared you last time, but now it seems that I didn't."

Cinderella opened her mouth but could not utter a word.

"Why, do you think this little thing is better than me? So you prefer it every day? Huh?"

"You don't want to come to me?"

Chu Bainiao glanced over coldly and saw that he clearly had a reaction.

Cinderella subconsciously denied, "No, it's not."

He didn't know what to say, he just felt ashamed and socially dejected, and it was beyond measure.

He tried to think with his messy head, "I, I, I..."

Chu Bainiao leaned lazily on the recliner, the piece of fabric still swaying at her fingertips.

It made Cinderella's eyes hurt.

He suddenly asked, "Will you faint again like last time?"

Chu Bainiao was very interested, "No, don't you know my current physical condition very well?"

Doctors come to see her every day, and they almost treat her like a porcelain doll.

In an instant, many expressions flashed across Cinderella's face, fear, hesitation, and entanglement. Finally, he gritted his teeth and walked towards Chu Bainiao.

Unbutton your belt and unfasten your buttons as you walk.

He picked up Chu Bainiao with one hand, snatched the fabric from her hand with the other hand, and then subconsciously wanted to put it to his nose to smell it.

But he soon came to his senses, gritted his teeth, threw down the fabric, closed the balcony door, pulled the curtains, and threw Chu Bainiao onto the bed.

He lay down and gnashed his teeth in her ear and said, "That little thing is naturally not as good as her sister."

He was too cautious and didn't dare to use any force until his body turned red.

Chu Bainiao put her hands into his palms, interlocked her fingers with his, and coaxed him gently.

But after three or four hours, Cinderella restrained herself and got up, taking a towel to wipe her.

Chu Bainiao squinted his eyes lazily and waited until Cinderella had finished cleaning before he went back to bed and held her in his arms.

Because she was afraid that Chu Bainiang would be angry for him hiding her things, Cinderella hugged her and apologized in a low voice.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have stolen your things. I just couldn't hold it in any longer."

The young man is full of vigor and vitality, and is in his prime.

The woman I like is by my side, but I dare not touch her.

Even though the doctor told him that there was nothing wrong with Chu Bainiao's body and that she could withstand sexual intercourse, he didn't dare to touch her.

I took cold showers for most of half a month, and finally chose to handle more official business until late at night and then go back to my room to sleep.

When he is alone in the empty room, he will regret pretending. Wouldn't it be nice to sleep with his sister in his arms?

Isn't it just a cold shower? So what?

Cinderella was lost in thought, and Chu Bainiao stretched out her fingers and drew circles on his chest muscles, "It's okay, it's just--"

"After we get married, are you going to continue living your previous life? Can you really hold it in?"