leonardwarren #119 - Section 119
#119 - Section 119
"Press down, just a gentle press, and you can have everything you desire."
Cinderella slowly pressed her finger.
As a fingerprint formed, tiny words emerged from the corner of the parchment.
Before Cinderella could react and see clearly, the Fairy Godmother flipped the parchment over and put it away.
She then pushed Cinderella into the stable, and under Cinderella's puzzled gaze, the Fairy Godmother's eyes suddenly became profound.
The magical gaze made Cinderella's mind go blank.
"Good child, lie in bed and have a good sleep. When you wake up, all your wishes will be fulfilled."
Cinderella nodded blankly, turned and walked into the stable, lay on her bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
Watching Cinderella fall asleep, pink and bizarre patterns suddenly appeared on the Fairy Godmother's pale, radiant skin.
Her face became more enchanting and sensual, her figure became fuller and more alluring, and two black, curved horns slowly grew out of the top of her head.
A black tail with a heart shape on it swayed restlessly in the shadows behind her.
"Little Cinderella, I can finally have you..."
The Fairy Godmother gently licked her bright red lips, her expression suddenly changing, her enchanting voice seeming to speak to herself.
"Shut up, my 2.0 version said not to harm her, but this time she voluntarily signed a contract with me."
"You are just a trophy of mine, and you want to negotiate terms with me."
"Don't worry, I will let little Cinderella fulfill all her wishes, and then take her soul away at her most satisfied and happy moment."
"After all, that is the condition in the contract. We demons are the most trustworthy."
Before that.
Of course, her wishes must be fulfilled first.
The Fairy Godmother narrowed her eyes slightly, a soul-stirring smile appearing on her face.
A man alone, no matter how powerful, cannot resist her temptation.
As long as she can conquer him, fulfilling Cinderella's wish is a simple matter.
She is already familiar with this kind of thing.
"I wonder if this new body, specially tailored for you, will make this knight infatuated, and whether you can bring yourself to do it."
"Tristis? Who is that?"
In the villa, inside Mrs. Tremaine's room.
Rhode looked at the drawing paper that had fallen on the ground, looked at the signature next to it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"This is Cinderella's mother, but unfortunately, she has already died."
"This drawing paper is a relic that my husband, Felix, has always kept."
Mrs. Tremaine smoothed out the slightly disheveled skirt that Rhode had just caused, glanced at the drawing paper, and casually said.
Changing the subject, Mrs. Tremaine looked at Rhode with some nervousness and anticipation, and asked with a slightly nervous expression.
"Do you really have a way to cure my two daughters' illnesses?"
Chapter 104: Mrs. Tremaine's Secret!
This is Cinderella's mother?
Rhode looked at the woman in the drawing paper. Although it was just a simple oil painting, one could vaguely see the woman's outline and features.
She looked like a very gentle and kind woman.
Cinderella's mother had passed away when she was very young.
Sir Felix raised her, pouring all his energy and love into her until Cinderella grew up, then he met the current Mrs. Tremaine.
Then, he fell in love with this woman irretrievably.
Therefore, Cinderella also gained a stepmother.
There is almost no mention of Cinderella's mother in the fairy tale, so Rhode had no impression of her.
This was the first time he had seen her.
Looking at Mrs. Tremaine, who was looking nervous and expectant, the corners of Rhode's mouth slightly raised.
"Of course I can."
Mrs. Tremaine's indifferent face revealed an unconcealable surprise.
She had always thought that her two daughters' personalities had become so irritable because of their father's reasons.
But Rhode told her that it was because they had been cursed by someone else.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, she had to try it to be satisfied.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Tremaine quickly called her daughters over.
Anastasia and Drizella walked into the room with bewildered expressions, looking at Rhode in the room, the two sisters simultaneously thought of one place.
"Mom, are we going to have Sir Knight help us break our virginity in your room?"
"Since I'm the older sister, then let me go first."
"I'm the younger sister, the older sister should let the younger sister have it."
The two young girls, who had long been interested in this kind of thing, almost started fighting after a few arguments.
Seeing this, Mrs. Tremaine's face darkened, and she scolded in a low voice.
"Both of you shut up, I called you over this time to have Sir Rhode help you cure your illnesses."
"Cure illnesses? I'm not sick."
Anastasia muttered in a low voice, but under Mrs. Tremaine's stern gaze, she obediently shut her mouth.
Seeing this, Drizella didn't dare to say much either. Although the two of them were a bit barbaric in personality, they weren't the kind of people who were afraid of nothing.
At least, they were scared of Mrs. Tremaine to the core.
Although Mrs. Tremaine doted on the two of them, they would still be severely punished if they made mistakes.
"Come over!"
Rhode beckoned, asking Anastasia to lie on the bed.
A ball of blue light, invisible to ordinary people, condensed in his hands and slowly placed it on Anastasia's forehead.
As the healing magic was released, a painful expression appeared on Anastasia's face.
Mrs. Tremaine looked a little nervous, but looking at Rhode's serious face, she didn't dare to step forward and disturb him.
Fortunately, as time passed, the painful expression on Anastasia's face slowly disappeared, and a peaceful and serene expression appeared on her face.
Even breathing sounds rang out, and Rhode withdrew his hand.
He looked at Anastasia, whose spirit, damaged by the devouring of the evil spirit, had been mostly restored under the restoration of the healing magic.
The essence of healing magic is not to complete healing through external force.
But to stimulate the soul of the injured, so that the spiritual power can be restored.
Of course, after the restoration, the soul will enter a period of weakness for a certain period of time, and the mental state will become tired during this time.
However, it will recover after two or three days.
He used magic to heal most of Anastasia's mental damage, and the remaining part can only be slowly recovered through magic potions.
Following the same pattern, he completed the healing of Mrs. Tremaine's second daughter, Drizella, as well.
Rhode felt that his mental power had been consumed a lot.
Compared to attack magic and defense magic, this kind of healing magic consumes the most mental power.
Not only does it require extremely high control over magic power, but the consumption of spirit is also extremely harsh.
"How are Anastasia and Drizella?"
Seeing Rhode finish, Mrs. Tremaine, who had been extremely nervous, quickly walked over.
"They should be almost recovered when the two of them wake up."
Rhode looked at Mrs. Tremaine, who was leaning over, and the faint fragrance of her body made the beastliness in his body stir.
Whether it was the werewolf bloodline or the giant bloodline, the bloodline contained powerful wildness and beastliness.
The soul and the body are independent existences and also closely related existences.
A powerful soul can suppress the soul and instincts of the body, making a person's will strong and firm.
Conversely, if the strength of the body exceeds the soul, then desire and instinct will devour reason in turn.
Before, his spirit was abundant, so reason could suppress all wildness.
But now, helping Anastasia and Drizella heal their mental injuries has consumed a lot of his mental power.
Now, the balance between body and soul has been broken, and the wildness of the body occupies the peak.
Smelling the close fragrance of flesh, Rhode lifted Mrs. Tremaine's loose long skirt.
Her back was under force, forcing Mrs. Tremaine to support herself on the edge of the bed with both hands, looking back with some panic.
"Mr. Rhode."
"I was afraid you couldn't see clearly, so I let you get a little closer so you could see more clearly."
Rhode said with a straight face, not blushing or skipping a beat.
Mrs. Tremaine looked at her two daughters, who were close at hand, her face red to her neck.
Rhode looked down at the skin that had turned from white to slightly red, his eyebrows raised, his expression indescribably strange.
He didn't expect Mrs. Tremaine to have this skill. It really was all red.
This skin, as red as dripping blood.
"Mom!"
Anastasia, who had woken up faintly, opened her eyes in confusion and called out to Mrs. Tremaine, who was standing next to her.
The trembling Mrs. Tremaine immediately came back to her senses, quickly stood up, letting the loose black court lace long skirt fall naturally.
First, she looked at her awakened daughter with a somewhat unnatural expression.
In the blink of an eye, the maternal instinct of a mother instantly occupied the peak.
She went over, looking at her daughter with a concerned expression.
"Anastasia, how are you feeling now?"
Anastasia wrinkled her nose, feeling that her mother had a strange smell that she couldn't describe.
Smelling it carefully, it seemed to smell quite good.
She shook her head, not taking it to heart.
Her gaze looked at Rhode, who walked out from behind Mrs. Tremaine, his clothes not neat, even a little disheveled.
It looked like he had put on his clothes in a bit of a hurry.
A patch of his pants was also wet with water.
"Mrs. Tremaine poured water that was a little too hot just now, and accidentally wet my pants."
Rhode showed a harmless smile, making Anastasia not think too much.
Looking at her mother, who looked concerned, Anastasia's face wore a peace and gentleness that she had never had before.
"I feel very good, as if many noisy voices in my ears have suddenly disappeared."
"I feel very relaxed now."