Owned by a Rich Man

"Mom, what is it like outside?" A soft and milky voice from a little girl sounded. The girl who seemed to age five years old was like a porcelain doll. Her skin was white as snow with golden hair and bright blue eyes. Her cheeks had a healthy pink flush and still had baby fat in them. It can already be seen that she would grow up as a stunning beauty in the future. The woman that was called mom by the little girl sat beside her in the bed. Both of them looked outside of the window. She was still very young, but she already had a duplicate of her. She had the same traits as the little girl, golden hair, blue eyes, and red cherry lips. Anyone who would lay her eyes on her would be hooked out of their breath. She was like a goddess that descended on earth. Or maybe, she is. The woman looked out at the vast world outside. It was nighttime and the sky was full of stars. What they can see from their place were vast land and thick forest. Below was a few feet high, and the place was swall

A car parked outside the Herrenhaus Manor, but actually, it was a tall tower. Leon looked up at the building after getting out of the car. At the entrance, four people waited to welcome the Young Master. Leon went ahead to enter as the servants bowed their heads. "Good evening, Young Master. Please have some rest for a while," The butler greeted him and led him the way. "Thank you," Leon said politely as he entered. This tower stood in an isolated land, and it took them a while to get here, and now it is already dark. "You have come a long way, Sire, so we arranged your room to rest a bit. Meanwhile, we will prepare her for tonight." The butler told him as they walked into the large hallway. Leon glanced at the butler and saw his expression as if he was explaining a food he will serve to him later and can't help but shook his head helplessly. He then just entered the room to settle down. The room was large and very clean. It looked elegant with antique furniture, Leon once again

"Ha.." The poor woman was deeply confused and messed up by everything she was feeling. All of this was very new to her, and the pleasure and thrill running to her bones made her anxious. Leon's kisses gradually went down to her lower belly, going to the place no one had reached before. The whiteness seemed to blind his eyes, as a smooth and hairless nether regions appeared before him. The flower lips were a beautiful shade of pink, and her flower hole looked cute and beautiful. "You're beautiful even here," He whispered as his eyes were pasted on her folds. The woman felt the man's scorching gaze and can't help but shut her legs. It was a place no one had ever seen and touch before, and right now, the man had his face almost pasted on it. This made her very embarrassed. "No.." But Leon's strong arms opened her legs even wider. "Don't move," He murmured drunkenly as his lips finally tasted the sweet tender lower mouth. His tongue suddenly licked, and this made the woman twitch.

"Mommy, what is outside?" A soft glutinous voice sounded. A three-year-old baby girl stumbly asked the young woman beside her. The woman smiled gently at her baby. She remembered she once used to ask her mother this same question. Looking out the dark sky outside the tower, the same view as it has always been. She sighed. "Sweetheart, the world is scary." She also said the same words as her mother. The little baby pouted and turned back from the window. Kids this age are easily distracted. She pulled the picture book beside her and played with it. After a moment, she pointed at the prince. "Prince! Little princess has, me no?" The little girl asked her mother. The innocent baby only has a few playthings and no playmate. She can't help but look at the princess in the book and also wants what she has. The young woman's eyes dropped to the picture book, the only book the both of them shared. It was the same book she also read when she was young. "Well, you will have Prince soon.

The young goddess sat on the bed alone and waited anxiously. When she heard the clank of the door, she slowly raised her head. She first saw the black and shiny leather shoes of a man, up to his expensive three-piece suit, and to his handsome and exquisite face. This face overlap with the face of the man from four years ago. His young playful countenance in the past was replaced by a more mature and solemn face. The air in him screams power and authority, different from the gentleness she saw that night. The young woman’s breath hitched as she stared at him in a daze. And the man before him also did so. He saw she grew up to be even more beautiful. Her former petite figure could vividly be seen as more voluptuous and tantalizing. Remembering the little girl outside, his eyes darkened again. His steps drew closer to the large bed. When he arrived at the edge, he looked down at the woman sprawled in the sheets, sitting with a shawl slipping from her shoulders, showing her white an