The Fragrant Wood Swordsman

The Fragrant Wood Swordsman
pkh 15 part 6


Siauw Lek followed the woman's eyes, turned to the man on the bed and smiled. "Ahh, are you afraid of your husband? Don't be afraid, he won't be able to do anything but watch!"


"No. You better kill me...!" Suddenly the woman cried sobbing while holding her child's body. "I can't. I don't want to...!"


A violent and angry ray shadowed Siauw Lek's face. Should he have two failures overnight? Is he now too old and less good at seducing so that in one night there are two women who reject his love?


"Hemmm, should I kill your husband first? Look, once your husband's stab is gonna die. Do you dare say no?"


To frighten her, Siauw Lek had already pulled out his black sword and pointed it at the neck of the woman's husband who was immediately wide with horror. The woman looked at him with a pale face, her heart worried. Where should he choose? Seeing her husband murdered or allowing her to be raped in front of her husband's eyes?


Ah, it's better to die, die with her husband. He cried and said. "Kill us both. Kill my husband and I. I cannot keep your will... I don't want to...!"


Now the face of Siauw Lek became red. If he indulges in the anger of his heart, he wants to throw his sword to kill the woman, her husband and her son.


But she did not want to fail for the second time tonight, and the woman who was only three-four months old giving birth and still nursing her child, had touched her heart that was clouded by lust.


Suddenly Siauw Lek laughed and when his hands moved, he knew he had taken the baby in his mother's arms. The boy screamed, but was defeated by the screams of his mother who was shocked to see her son being taken away.


"My son. Give me back my son!"


"Hemm, you want your son alive? Well, choose. You serve my love well and sweetly or look at the belly of your son I have put on this sword!"


"Ouuuhhh.. don't... don't...!" The woman dropped to her knees and grabbed Siauw Lek's legs while lamenting that her son should not be killed.


"Sweet, you want your son to live and not kill him?" Siauw Lek asked triumphantly in his voice, looking down and looking at the face of ayu who was looking up full of requests.


"Yes, yes, please forgive us, don't kill my son..."


"Hemm, it's easy, I won't kill your son but you must obey my will!" While saying so, Siauw Lek raised the baby's body high and made a gesture as if he was about to slam it onto the floor.


The woman choked, gulped like something was stuck in her throat, and finally nodded with wide eyes at her son.


"Yes.yes, yes, whatever your orders are... But let go of my son..."


And it was as though the unconscious woman had risen to her feet, as if she had not felt how the hand that had pulled her up was moving and groping her body, even as the hand was embracing his neck and his half-sobbing mouth was kissed by Siauw Lek's lips lustfully, he did not feel it, his eyes were still wide, glancing towards his son who was raised high by the left hand of Siauw Lek. It was only after his eyes had been confirmed that his son was not spared, that he realized how much his body was squeezed and his mouth was smelled so lustfully that he was sobbed and thrashed a little.


"Hemmm, you fight? You don't want to...?"


"…No. ohhh, no... L'm... I'm not fighting..." The woman stuttered, her head was dizzy, her eyes were twitching and her legs were shivering because after her panic faced the threat of her child disappearing, she was now horrified to face the thing threatening herself.


"Good, you are so sweet. Well, now you're taking off all your clothes!" Siauw Lek ruled, excited to see how shivering and bewildered by fear and shame.


The woman was really confused, her hands were not undressing, even now she just remembered how her clothes had been half opened when breastfeeding her child, and both hands were even covering this shirt. Her face briefly pale a little red, look at her beautiful eyes and just passing in front of her husband, presumably she did not dare to meet the eyes of her husband.


"Ehhh, are you hesitating again? Want to defy my orders?! Hemmm, then, I'd rather just kill your son..."


"No! Oh, no...!" Very quickly because driven by horror and fear for the safety of his son, the woman took off her top shirt until she stood half naked. "Don't kill my son..."


Siauw Lek smiled, nodding in satisfaction. "If you obey all my desires, if you like serving my love for you, I will not disturb your son, Sweet. Hayo, come...!" Siauw Lek stepped near the bed.


But the woman did not move her legs. With a pale face he said weakly, "No, please. pity me.., not here..."


Siauw Lek moved his eyebrows turned towards the woman's husband who had fallen on his side with eyes glaring with anger and hatred, then smiled. In fact, she would get even greater stimulation, gaining fuller satisfaction if she could have the woman in front of her husband, in front of the glaring eyes of her husband. How happy and funny!


However, if he forced, of course this would be a big barrier for the woman to serve him freely, and if it happened so he would not be satisfied. Laughing, he approached the woman with the baby still crying and held her up high.


"Where then?"


"In the front room..." The woman said while bowing her face, not daring at all to glance at her husband.


"Alright, Sweetie. Hey, you show me where the room is," Siauw Lek said.


Without turning her head towards her husband, the woman immediately turned her body and stepped out of the room with trembling and lethargic legs. Siauw Lek moved his hand and a black nail grabbed him, then stuck between a pair of wide eyes glaring at him, making the husband died in that second also without being able to complain in the slightest. This event happened quickly and did not make a sound until the woman did not know at all that her husband had been killed.


The front room was very simple, and it was filled with only a cot and a table, and the candle lit by the woman was seen with trembling hands.