It was nothing more than this: if she agreed to let Xiao Long have his way with her, Xiao Long would not do anything to her husband.
But if she refused, Xiao Long would kill her husband. Then he would keep her for himself forever.
God of Goodness suddenly had no idea what to do. She could only remain silent.
"I'm asking you a question, my dear Goddess?"
Seeing that God of Goodness remained silent, Xiao Long knew he had succeeded.
But he was not satisfied with that.
He wanted God of Goodness to say it herself.
The shame in God of Goodness's heart kept her silent.
"Is that so? Then it seems I'd better go get rid of that piece of trash before coming back!"
Xiao Long turned around, pretending to leave.
"Don't!"
God of Goodness hurriedly spoke to stop him.
"My Goddess, tell me your decision. I won't ask a fourth time!"
Xiao Long narrowed his eyes and asked with a cold gleam in them.
"I... I agree!"
Suppressing her shame, God of Goodness spoke those words that were so difficult for her to say.
After hearing them, a smug smile appeared on Xiao Long's lips.
Then he picked up God of Goodness, who had already been stripped completely bare.
God of Goodness's soft, boneless, smooth body, along with the faint fragrance she gave off from time to time, made Xiao Long's blood surge.
He placed God of Goodness into the bathtub he had prepared.
Then, imitating people from ancient times,
he scattered several bright roses over the water.
For some reason, God of Goodness felt her eyes becoming increasingly unfocused, her entire mind growing hazy.
All she could see was a strong man walking toward her.
God of Goodness truly gave Xiao Long quite a surprise.
Xiao