HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

"Father," facing Mr. Aykbery in such a state, Li En took a step back, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

She had thought that he might attack them, but she had not expected it to happen so early.

Just the next day.

What should she do?

"Come, my daughter, and cast him into a statue," Mr. Aykbery said to her, smiling, and pointing to the buckets of plaster lying around. "I taught you so."

"But," Lee En tried to dissuade him, "if Tom is made into a sculpture, I won't have a brother anymore."

There was a cry in her tone.

"How could that be?" said Mr. Aykbery softly. "He is not leaving you."

"He will always be with you, my daughter."

Li En's pupils constricted.

It suddenly occurred to her that Mr. Aykbery had never called Tom "my son."

She couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Why do you want to do this?

Mr. Aykbery looked at her gently and said, "I know you are confused. I was confused too."

He touched the female sculpture beside him. Its upper body had been completed, and its plump figure was clearly visible.

"I'm obsessed with sculpture. I can create stone carvings that are closest to human skin texture," he said, tracing his way down his waistline. "But I still struggle with shaping the body."

"Human gestures are so changeable and unpredictable."

"But fortunately, I have her, my sister," he smiled, which sent a chill down Li En's spine.

Is it...

Mr. Aykbery, "She offered her most beautiful body to make me the greatest sculptor."

madman!

Li En's scalp tingled.

The statue of a woman he had been carving recently turned out to be his sister!

Mr. Aykbery's smile spread. "It's hard to understand the shape, but it's much easier with a comparison."

"As you can see."

"Just as you are about to do."

He said, and seeing that Li En was still looking at the woman sculpture, he said again.

"It's not easy to keep it from rotting, and it requires constant effort. I'll renovate it frequently to ensure it lasts longer after being soaked."

"You don't need to be envious, because you will have one like this soon," he looked at Tom sleeping in the coffin, "and a boy this age will be more popular than a grown woman."

"Come on," he looked at her again.

Lee En pretended to be afraid and shook her head. When Mr. Aykbery tried to get close to her, she screamed in fear, "No! I don't want Tom to become a sculpture!"

Tom didn't move at all despite her loud voice.

It seems that he was really knocked unconscious.

Only Mr. Aykbery paused and looked at her.

Li En was horrified by the look on her face. She had no power to resist against an adult man.

As she looked at him nervously, worried that he would pounce on her, she heard him sigh, "Ah, girl."

Li En: ...

What happened to you girl?!

Idiot!

"Always soft-hearted," said Aykbery, with a look of resignation. "You can't be that way if you want to succeed."

"John," he called out the door.

John, the butler, immediately opened the door and came in. "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Catch my daughter," Mr. Aykbery said, looking at Li En with a headache on his face. "She hasn't received the gift of art yet, so she hasn't realized it yet."

"I want her to feel it myself."

What a bullshit art.

Just as Mr. Aykbery was instructing John, Lee En suddenly became ruthless and pounced on Tom.

She would certainly have to wake Tom first.

Maybe when Tom wakes up, won't he be able to talk to animals and have some super powers?

This mutant-like guy will definitely be able to escape.

But just as she pounced on Tom and pushed him, John pressed her arm and pulled her away.

The other person pressed her down like iron, not letting her move at all, no matter how she struggled.

She is too thin.

"Tom!" she cried.

If he doesn't wake up, he will be cast into a sculpture!

"It seems you really love him," Mr. Aykbery sighed as Li En struggled and shouted desperately.

"But how could you not understand?" said Mr. Aykbery, shaking his head.

John, who was holding her down, said soothingly, "The lady is just too young."

Damn it, Li En is going to curse at this stupid British master and servant.

Madman! Absolutely madman!

She regretted it.

She shouldn't have waited for any evidence, she should have called the police directly and asked them to arrest this pervert who killed and hid the body!

She watched Mr. Aykbery take the plaster and pour it little by little over Tom as he lay in the coffin.

The plaster gradually engulfed Tom.

It also gradually overwhelmed Li En's heart and froze all her movements.

She loosened her arms and legs and stared at the scene in a daze.

She actually thought it was nothing.

She has no fear of death at all.

I also believe that in this era, dying early is a lucky thing.

But watching Tom get overwhelmed little by little like this.

Li En couldn't help but shed tears, which dripped down her cheeks onto her dress.

Maybe there's affection.

Maybe it was because he knew that he clearly didn't want to die.

K……

"Don't feel bad, my daughter," said Mr. Aykbery, as he was pouring a bucket of plaster. "That was his mission."

mission?

Li En's breath was caught.

The figure in her dream slowly appeared before her, but was getting farther and farther away from her.

What mission?

Why is this his fate?

Why does he have a mission?

He should have the life and future of his own choice.

How could he be forced to die because of her?

Everything he has should belong to him.

He is obviously free.

"Tom—!"

The powerful force instantly broke through the barrier of the body and swept over John who was pressing on her like a storm.

"what?"

Mr. Aykbery opened his eyes wide, but the next second he was thrown against the wall by the powerful storm.

Tom in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

He was pretending. How could these ordinary people catch him? His snake had told him long ago that John had drugged his breakfast.

But he just wanted to see how docile his pet Li En would be to him after he encountered such a thing and then rescued him.

So he broke his promise to her - to collect evidence in the villa that the sculpture was made of a corpse and escape, pretending to be knocked unconscious and being taken away by John, put in a coffin and sent to the sculpture studio.

But look what he's discovered now.

He sat up and smiled when he saw what was happening in the room.

John and Mr. Aykbery were thrown against the wall, bleeding from their mouths and fainting.

Between the two bodies of uncertain death, Li En knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

He stood up, covered in plaster, and walked in front of Li En.

"You did great," he told her, smiling.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes, her expression dazed. After a moment, she reached out to him and cried out in tears, "Don't leave me, please..."

Such extreme desire and fragile posture made Tom's pupils shrink with excitement.

"Okay," he replied, only to realize his voice was hoarse after he spoke.

He squatted down and hugged her, feeling her thin body trembling constantly, and couldn't help but hug her tighter, and put the plaster all over his body on her.

Sure enough, I have to make her feel pain.