Tranquility enveloped the entire imperial capital, and the dark sky was dotted with stars, and the stars were shining to indicate that tomorrow would be a sunny day.

Qi Sheng's house is located in a famous villa area in Kyoto, surrounded by four- and five-story villas, thousands of lights are like stars in the night sky, just in the autumn night, the autumn wind is blowing, and the doorman rubs his arms to absorb warmth.

In a plain-themed bedroom, a small person sat upright on the bed, tilting his little head, shaking his head and muttering, "Have you remembered everything I told you?" ”

"I'll call my uncle in a moment, you want to fight for me, do you understand?" Xiao Scarlet shook her head, educating Mo Xiaolu in a serious way, like a little teacher.

Mo Xiaolu pursed his lips in tears, he couldn't hold back his laughter, but he still laughed, "Haha......"

"You're still laughing? Go and change into your pajamas. Scarlet Yan stood up and was just as tall as the last deer who was sitting, and stretched out her chubby fingers to push the end of the fawn's head, "Go quickly." "The little expression of hatred is really cute.

Mo Xiaolu picked up the pajamas that could only see a few pieces of fabric, her cheeks were like red apples with shyness, and she shook her head hesitantly, "You really can't wear it here." ”

"What's not to wear?" Scarlet Yan stood up, took the pajamas, and compared them to herself, "It's beautiful." ”

The thin fabric is just up to Scarlet's little ankles, so if you wear it on the last deer......

The last fawn was shy in his heart.

This pajama is also designed with suspender silk and two solitary shoulder straps.

Mo Xiaolu pinched his brows, a little headache, "Yan Yan, are you really five years old?" ”

Scarlet Yan's little face stiffened, and her pajamas were thrown away, "Put it on, I'll go find my uncle." The little body jumped, jumped out of bed, and walked out with its little short legs.

The thin pajamas made Mo Xiaolu blush, and he struggled for a long time, and finally decided not to wear them.

Fold the pajamas and put them on the couch and take out the pajamas that were ready.

It's also made of silk, but this one is much more conservative than the one Yan Yan conjure, with a long skirt that reaches the knee and a half-sleeved design. The material of silk is cold and cold, and it is very pleasant to stick to the body.

Mo Xiaolu sat on the edge of the bed in an orderly manner, her white fingers tugging at the plain sheets, her slender legs overlapped, and her rounded toes shrunk nervously.

There were only a few night lights in the bedroom, and the warm light shone on her soft face, and her small but straight nose and cherry-like lips attracted people's hearts.

The last fawn lowered its eyelids, its long, curly eyelashes casting a shadow on the lying silkworm. Her whole body revealed tension and loneliness.

When Scarlet Luo came in with Scarlet Yan in his arms, he saw such a beautiful picture.

Beauty is like jade, and people are fascinated.

Mo Xiaolu was silent in his nervous mood, and he didn't find Scarlet Luo for the first time.

Scarlet Luo put down the Scarlet Yan in her arms.

As soon as she landed, Xiao Scarlet Yan was so clever that she ran to the bathroom with a cigarette, and left a sentence immaturely, "Uncle, I'll take a bath." Then he slammed the bathroom door shut.

The sound of the bathroom door closing startled the last fawn, and she looked up sharply, and her tall and majestic figure covered the warm light, and she was shrouded in his figure.

She looked at it, his face was a little blurred in the backlight, and she could only see his angular outline, but she clearly remembered his handsome appearance in her heart.

With his high nose, sexy thin lips, and charming peach blossom eyes, he is as handsome and extraordinary as the American boy Narcisses in ancient Greek mythology.

He always raised his chin unruly, which was what she thought of Fifteen-year-old as Fifteen, the look she loved the most.

He lifted her thin chin with one hand, lowered his waist, and pressed his thin lips strongly, the corners of his lips secretly raised.

Mo Xiaolu raised his neck in a daze, and his big wet eyes were a little confused and hazy.

After a while, the last fawn reacted. His eyes widened in astonishment, and he resisted and flicked his hand.

"Loosen." Scarlet Luo gasped roughly, her sexy voice elongated, with an irresistible deterrent.

Subconsciously, Mo Xiaolu's hand lost the strength to resist, helplessly passive, and his eyes were stunned.

In this way, he went even further.

The shame made the last fawn shake his head in resistance, and his white hand struggled to pull him.

That's what he ...... Now Scarlet Luo is no longer the god in her mind, he is a demon, stretching out his evil hand to drag her into the abyss.

Mo Xiaolu shouted his name helplessly, his face was pale, and the green tendons on his white neck flareted up slightly, "Scarlet Luo." ”

Suddenly, he was knocked down.

Gradually out of control!

Mo Xiaolu didn't dare to shout loudly, for fear of alarming Xiao Fei Yan in the bathroom, she could only lower her hoarse and choked throat, and grieved painfully: "Fei Luo, Yan Yan is still in the bathroom, you can't do this." ”

Scarlet Luo is noncommittal and arbitrary, teasing in every way.

It wasn't until the sound of water spilling in the bathroom died down that Scarlet got up lazily and gathered her clothes. Ignoring Mo Xiaolu's miserable appearance, his tall body walked straight to the sofa.

When Xiao Scarlet Yan came out wiping her hair, her little face twitched slightly, and she looked at the embarrassed Mo Xiaolu with a look of hatred.

After Mo Xiaolu reacted, she looked down at herself, only to find that the knee-length nightdress was pulled to her hips by Scarlet at some point, and she quickly turned around, nervously pulling the nightdress. Standing awkwardly on the edge of the bed, overwhelmed.

She was so humiliated in front of a five-year-old child.

Mo Xiaolu's eyebrows were tightly clustered, her pale face had not yet recovered her blood, and she was sad and guilty.

Scarlet crossed her legs and smiled absently, like a leopard that eats marrow. Not ashamed to do such a thing in front of the child, his slender fingers tugged at something under his buttocks, as if the lining on the sofa had not been flattened.

After pulling it out, a silk pajama with suspenders that was so thin that only a few pieces of fabric could be seen was hung in Scarlet's hand, and his handsome face raised his eyebrows, revealing playfulness.

How can a man not know what this is? A very atmospheric lingerie.

He pursed his lips and looked at Mo Xiaolu teasingly, as if to ask her why she wasn't wearing it.

Mo Xiaolu glanced at her face, she hadn't forgiven Scarlet for what she had just done to her, although it didn't happen substantially, but it was just kneading regardless of her feelings, which made her now just want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

looked at Scarlet Yan in confusion, why didn't this big and small feel ashamed at all? The big ones are like this, and the small ones are like this, what kind of strange species are the people of the Scarlet family?

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Scarlet Yan's round little body squeezed into Scarlet Luo's arms, her broad chest leaned on a particularly secure feeling, and her immature voice complained shamelessly: "Uncle, Sister Xiaolu is really stupid." I deliberately dragged the pajamas that Xuan Xuan prepared for her, but she didn't wear them. ”

Xuan Xuan is Scarlet Yan's name for Huang Xuan, this little witch has always been like this, neither big nor small, willful and reckless, to some extent, it is really similar to Scarlet Luo when he was a child.

"Oh?" Scarlet Peach Blossom had a playful look in her eyes, and her sexy voice was like a cello, and every word stirred up the heart palpitations of Mo Xiaolu, "Then the uncle will help her wear it, can you go and help the uncle go to the study to get the storybook first?" ”

Scarlet Yan jumped out of Scarlet Luo's arms and clapped her hands happily, "Wow, are you going to tell me a story tonight?" I'll go get it. ”

The little body rushed out as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and just closed the door. Xiao Feiyan's excited expression was instantly retracted, her little short legs were retracted, and her small mouth muttered: "Hypocrisy, who wants to listen to your story, I'm an adult." ”

While muttering, he walked with his little short legs, his little hands behind his back, and walked slowly in the posture of an old cadre, "Hey." ”

Inside the house, Scarlet Yan had killed the last deer, and Little Scarlet Yan had just left. Scarlet Luo picked up the thin suspender pajamas and walked straight towards the last fawn.

The tall figure instantly enveloped her, and Mo Xiaolu retreated in fright.

The mouth reads, "I don't wear it, I don't wear it." "His behavior just now, and now I still have lingering palpitations.

Scarlet raised her eyebrows, her dark eyes flickering in the faint night light, and her tall body looked like the ancient Greek demon Satan, with an aura that could not be refused.

As soon as she grasped the slender wrist of the end deer, the magnetic voice was close to the end of the deer's ear, and the hot breath sprayed on her ear and caused her to tremble, "Don't refuse Yan Yan's kindness." ”

The demon's murmur shook Mown's heart, and she shook her head to refuse.

"You should know that you owe her." His voice sounded like it came from hell.

"I ......," she said in cardiac arrest, her face horribly pale, "I owe her nothing." She raised her head and looked at him stubbornly.

"If it weren't for you, five-year-old Yan Yan would be an innocent child, but because of you, she is about to lose her life." Scarlet's voice revealed a heart-wrenching hatred, and her voice was like a sharp ice peak in a glacier piercing the chest of the last fawn.

Mo Xiaolu shook his head, pushed him away in despair, raised his head and shouted sadly, "It's not me! ”

"It's you, it's all you." Scarlet Luo's cold face, expressionless, and her big hands were torn apart, as if Satan wanted to tear her whole person apart.

Terrible, evil, cruel.

Mo Xiaolu was so frightened of his expressionless face, and he dug at her fragile heart every word.

It seems that back to the night of the birthday party in an instant, Scarlet Luo didn't listen to her explanation, just blindly mutilated her and bullied her.

She saw her clothes in pieces, white pieces of cloth being dropped in the air, and finally left helplessly on the ground.

The moonlight outside the window that night was like a mockery of her, and the moonlight shone on her, exposing her completely to the demons.

"Scarlet." She could only call his name helplessly, she couldn't say anything else, she trembled with fear, and her teeth trembled.

"If it weren't for you, Yan Yan would still be living carefree with her ministers in Yu Poppy Castle, and she wouldn't have to get involved in the disputes of adults." Cold-blooded and ruthless, like the most terrible poison in the world, he fed her to eat, and she was in pain.

"If it's not you......"

In the last sentence, Scarlet Luo didn't continue, and his clothes were in tatters.

He got out of bed, returned to the sofa, crossed his legs, his slender fingers interlaced on the armrests of the sofa and tapped them, his cold eyes seemed to be carrying needles, "Before Yan Yan comes back, change it yourself." ”

She trembled slightly, her curls were messy like splashes of ink, her legs were the marks he had accidentally left when he had just exerted force, and there was a scratch on her chest, some red and swollen revealing bloodshots.

A few pieces of torn cloth on her fair skin, she curled up her legs, like a newborn baby hugging herself, she was like a peach blossom washed by the rain, and she was miserable beautiful.

"Do you want me to dress you?" His voice came again, and she shrunk her neck in fright, and was so weak that she pulled over her thin pajamas and turned her back.

Even though she knew that he had seen all of her body, it was her dignity.

"Can you only let me go if I die?" A soft word, revealing the deep helplessness and sorrow of the last deer.

Scarlet Luo takes it for granted that he should sacrifice by himself, doesn't he just think that he is the one who deserves to die?

Is it only when he dies that he will let himself go?