Kleist hooked the corners of his mouth because of Doloris's cold smile, she is really a little girl who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, is she relying on someone to support her now? I had the courage to sneer at myself.

"What a naïve little girl, do you think Michael can protect you?" Kleist said sarcastically, instantly releasing the spiritual power of his whole body, and the smile on his face was gloomy and dangerous: "Michael, I don't like to be touched. ”

Michael frowned, without looking back, he had already noticed that the little girl behind him was trembling because of Kleist's mental power, and he regretted it for a while, not that he didn't agree to let Dolores go, but that he should take her away, such a delicate and timid little girl stayed here with Kleist, and he was afraid that he would be scared out of half her life in a few days.

Taking a step forward, Michael stepped aside and told Kleist that he had no intention of getting involved with Dolores, lest he might anger Kleist, make him lose control, and frighten the poor little girl behind him.

Kleist gave a sneer to Doloris, who was looking at Michael, and her dazzling golden eyes swept at her at random, her eyes were cold, and Doloris fell to the ground in fright, tears streaming down her face.

Kleist snorted lightly, it wasn't really enough to really deal with a little girl, but it was indispensable to teach her some lessons, after all, he was still interested in raising a living creature, and in this case, she should always learn to be well-behaved.

"It's time for you to learn a lesson." Kleist said coldly, pulling Dolores up from the ground, completely ignoring her slight struggle, and firmly controlling her with one hand, but with a little lighter, so as not to leave an eye-catching redness on her body.

Doloris is like a small snake that has been choked seven inches, soft and weak, and the wheezing sound from her mouth is faintly frightening, Kleist hooked the corners of her mouth, but there was a little imperceptible chagrin in her eyes, and she let out a low curse, she was really too small, and so delicate, her raised neck was slender and white, he didn't need to use much strength to break it lightly, this kind of physique, even if he had the heart to make her suffer a little, he was worried about whether it would kill her.

"Be obedient, don't play tricks with me, and you won't suffer." Kleist warned, seemingly trying to shake off Doloris, but not exerting much effort.

Doloris didn't know Kleist's intention to catch herself, she was thrown on the soft silk quilt, she didn't dare to move, just looked at Kleist vigilantly, obviously a powerless posture, and the look in her eyes was so helpless and pitiful, Kleist keenly saw her hands on both sides clenched into fists, as if she was unwilling, as long as she caught the opportunity, she would stretch out her paws to herself mercilessly, this attitude reminded Kleist of the rare pet cat that was once popular in the Federation, A delicate and proud look, obviously can only be carefully raised, but he never forgets to wave his paws at his master, of course, in his heart, Doloris is much rarer and more delicate than a pet cat.

"Reflect on your attitude." Kleista bent down and said with a sneer.

Doloris drooped her eyes, her long eyelashes covered the love under her eyes, and she was silent, in her opinion, Kleist was completely a psychopath, what did she want to reflect? Could it be that she should still greet her with a smile when she was caught by him?

Kleist didn't expect Dolores to change her attitude now, so in the face of her silence, he smiled disappreciatively, he had the intention to make Dolores suffer a little, but he didn't want to hurt her substantially, so he decided to leave her alone in the basement, let her think about what kind of attitude to use to treat herself.

Doloris cried tired and fell asleep before, and she also knew that there was a Michael in the basement, and now, watching Christel pull Michael, slowly close the basement door, and leave herself here alone, there was panic in her heart, the unfamiliar environment, the strange arrangement, and the crystal coffin behind her, all made the fear in her heart bubble out, occupying her brain nerves.

"Asa, Roderick......" Dolores curled up, tears streaming down her face, feeling desperate, she believed that Roderick would find out that she was missing, but why didn't anyone come to save her yet! Even if Roderick doesn't come, Asa should come!

"She's still a little girl, you don't need to scare her so much." Michael's eyes were a little worried, and he was inevitably worried about Dolores, and you can imagine how helpless she was crying now.

Kleist sneered: "If you don't give her a little hardship, she won't learn to be obedient." Although he said this, he did not move at all, and stood outside the basement door.

Michael's brows were furrowed, and because he couldn't hear the sound in the room, he walked back and forth outside the door with some irritation, and this irritability was obviously contagious to Kleist, making him squint at Michael in displeasure.

"Are you really going to lock her up all night? She hasn't eaten yet. Michael looked at Kleist and said in a deep voice.

"If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death." Kleist snorted, a little impatient at the corners of his eyebrows.

Michael's face changed slightly: "If you really plan to raise people, raise them well, or give them to me, don't worry, I won't touch her, she is still a little girl!" ”

This is the third time Michael has mentioned this topic, Kleist's face is obviously gloomy, his neat chin is slightly raised, his cold gaze is like a sharp blade with cold light nailed straight to Michael's body, his deep golden eyes narrowed down, revealing a cold smile: "This is the third time, Michael, what do you want me to say!" As soon as the words fell, a powerful spiritual power was released around his body.

Michael grabbed the short silver hair with his fingers irritably, the usual smile on his face disappeared, and similarly, he also released his mental power, because the space was narrow, the two did not move substantially, and they used their mental power to compete.

Compared to Michael, Kleist's strength is obviously superior, and when Michael's face gradually began to whiten, Kleist withdrew his mental power and evoked a sneer: "She belongs to me, I don't want to say this sentence a second time." ”

Michael coughed a few times, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his face, his skills are not as good as others, what can he say! Kleist's strength has obviously improved a lot after the battle on Planet Mitaka.

Of course, Dolores didn't know that Michael had a conflict with Kleist for her, she was lying on the silk quilt and covering her mouth and crying, the empty space made her small cries infinitely amplified, and even shook the echo of the change of tone, at first she could still let out a few curses in her mouth, gradually, the cry was out of tune, she could only make a faint gasp in her mouth, her eyes also lost focus, and her snow-white little face was even more white without a trace of blood.

Kleist just wanted to scare Dolores and make her learn to be more obedient, and he didn't intend to starve her all night, and when it was time for dinner, Kleist opened the basement door, and at the same time alarmed Dolores, making her tremble like a frightened little milk beast, and her wet eyes looked at the visitor with an unconscious pleading color, and her pale little face was full of tears.

Kleist obviously didn't expect that just by keeping Dolores for a while, she would be scared like this, how did he know that Dolores had been pampered and hidden by the Andrea family for eighteen years, and no one had even spoken to her out loud before that, let alone locked her up in a strange and strange environment.

Frightened as he watched Kleist walk towards him step by step, Dolores couldn't stop trembling, but couldn't refuse his outstretched hand, Kleist held Dolores in his arms, the two were too close, Dorores's faint fresh breath wrapped around the tip of Kleist's nose, making his throat a little dry, and he couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth.

Somewhat rudely wiping away tears from her face, Kleist lowered her body and said in a hoarse voice, "Hungry?" ”

Dolores obviously couldn't understand Kleist's moody mood, didn't understand how much her now pale face and weak posture pleased Kleist, but she was keenly aware of his softened attitude, weighed it, and nodded her head lightly without spine, of course she didn't bow her head because of hunger, but she was afraid of being locked up by Kleist again.

Dolores' well-behaved attitude made Kleist smile and said, "If you are so well-behaved at the beginning, how can you suffer!" Kleist's lips and Dolores's lips were so close that they almost touched.

Dolores was indignant in her heart, but she didn't dare to refute Kleist's words, and even more so because of his actions, she didn't dare to move, but was silent.

Kleist felt the soft body in his arms extremely stiff, and couldn't help but chuckle, his voice was slightly low, with a hint of hoarseness, with an intriguing sexiness, but unfortunately Dolores obviously didn't know how to appreciate it.

"A well-behaved little girl is cute, you know?" Kleist's slender fingers landed on Dolores' face, his eyes narrowing slightly, admonishing her.

Even if Dolores has almost forgotten all kinds of things in her previous life, she still has the instinct of earthlings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages in her bones, this time she was not silent, but nodded her head, and even opened her mouth in a low voice under Kleist's interesting gaze: "If I am obedient, can you not lock me up?" ”

Kleist hooked the corners of his mouth, not debunking Dolores' careful thoughts, even if he didn't lock her in the basement, he was sure that no one would be able to break into his place and find Dolores-