Chapter 32: The Right Hand of Sin
Now it seems that the little girl who lives under the same roof with him is preparing to kill herself.
Oreo tugged at the corners of his mouth, slowly curled the newspaper into a ball, and slammed it on Angelyl's head.
Angelyl looked pained, but eventually the hand just dropped slightly.
Oreo knocked again, and then said.
"Angelil, you've been short of money lately?"
Angelyl covered her head and shook her head in fear.
"Missing ......"
β......β
Although she saw that Oreo was on the verge of a seizure, Angelelle plucked up her courage and said.
"That's... Mr. Oreo... Can... Can you pull a piece of dragon scales for me? β
β......β
"I would... I'll thank you so much..."
Oreo said with a dark face and gritted teeth.
"What do you want to thank me?"
Angelyl squirmed with a shy expression.
"What...... Anything...... OK. β
Once the girls say this, the implication is already self-evident.
In all fairness, Angelil is not only beautiful, but also hard-working, and can be called a model of a good kitchen in the hall.
But Oreo didn't have the idea of including her in the room, not even at all.
He lifted the newspaper with all his might, but this time he didn't retract it, and the newspaper made a crisp sound on Angelil's celestial lid.
Retracting the newspaper, Oreo glared at Angelyl, her face full of shame and did not dare to look Oreo in the eye.
Oreo took a long breath and said slowly.
"Okay, I can give you dragon scales."
Angelil didn't seem to hear clearly, and she said to herself.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Oreo, I shouldn't have made such an excessive request...... What did you just say? β
"Take it."
Oreo stuffed something into Angelil's hand, and then turned his back, "The dragon scales are for you, I have no other requirements for you, work hard for the next time, don't think about what you have, do you understand?" β
Angelyl nodded crisply.
"Well, I understand! Thank you Mr. Oreo! But where did the scales come from? β
Oreo didn't have the patience of a father to care for his daughter, so he sat down across the table, his knife and fork in hand.
"Why do you have so many questions? Is it okay to eat first? β
"Oh."
Angelil answered, and sat obediently across from her, but her eyes kept staring at Oreo.
Looked at by her, Oreo said impatiently.
"That scale is Kutaka's."
"Kutaka!"
Sure enough, curiosity kept surging on Angelyl's face.
"Black Dragon King Kutaka? Did you get it from your last adventure? This scale should be precious, right? β
Oreo focused on the steak in front of him, not looking to bother Angelyl.
He still doesn't want to talk about the past.
Angelyl muttered inwardly, and raised her knife and fork as well.
In silence, Angelyl quickly finished what she was in front of, but unlike usual, Mr. Oreo, who had always eaten quickly, was still cutting the steak slowly.
Angelyl said in disappointment.
"Mr. Oreo, isn't it delicious?"
"It's none of your business."
Oreo shook his head and finished his meal in front of him.
Usually when thinking about it, Mr. Oreo would be as impersonal as he is now, and Angelyl is used to it.
She put the dishes on the table into the sink and quickly washed them clean.
After drying the cleaned dishes on the sink, Angelyl finally finished her day.
She took off her gloves and glanced in Oreo's direction.
He was lying on his back in a chair, looking tired.
"Hoo ......"
Angelyl breathed lightly and tiptoed towards the door, then gently plugged the deadbolt in.
I don't know if it's my own delusion, after plugging in the deadbolt, the office became even quieter, and Angelil could even hear her own heartbeat clearly.
"Mr. Oreo."
Angelyl whispered Oreo's name as she judged if he was asleep.
If he falls asleep, add a bed blanket to him, and if he doesn't, let him change his sleeping position, after all, sleeping like this is not good for the neck.
Oreo didn't answer, presumably asleep.
Walking into the utility room, Angelil took out the blanket that had just been dried in the afternoon, and there seemed to be a residual smell of sunlight on it.
Angelyl struggled to pick up the blanket and muttered as she watched the path beneath her feet.
"What a noble young master, Yilai stretches out his hand to eat and open his mouth, fortunately, someone is willing to take care of you.
But if you don't treat the people around you badly, the people who take care of you will definitely disappear one by one. β
Oreo, of course, couldn't hear this, his mouth wide open, and he seemed to be asleep.
Holding the blanket and stopping in front of Oreo, Angelyl said angrily.
"Hey, did you hear me talking to you?"
Oreo certainly didn't hear it, and Angelil knew it.
Angry with herself for a moment, Angelyl unfolded the blanket and wrapped Oreo from head to toe.
When she was done, she clapped her hands and finally made a summary.
"I knew you didn't hear it, but that's okay, I'll do my best."
No one knew what she was trying to do, but Angelelle didn't plan to let anyone know.
She finally tucked the corners of the quilt for Oreo, and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.
I hadn't observed it before, but now it seems that Oreo's eyelashes are really long.
Angelyl reached out and gestured at the eyelash, which she found to be longer than herself, which was an exaggeration for a man.
Angelyl swore that she wasn't trying to get closer under the pretext of looking at her eyelashes, it just happened naturally.
She stared at Oreo's side faceβwhich she had looked at more than once.
Emaciation is the first impression of this face, but his jaws are not towering.
After looking at it for a while, Angelyl finally came to a definite conclusion that the reason why Oreo was so thin was not because of malnutrition, but because his hair was too long and his face was too small, so he looked thin.
Angeliel pursed her lips, and she reached out her right hand in a daze, hovering it over Oreo's cheek.
She knew that this was very inappropriate, but when she thought of the current situation, her courage suddenly increased.
The more I look at this face, the more cute it becomes, and besides, it's not a big deal to touch it.
Thinking of this, Angelil finally made up her mind, she took a deep breath, and then stretched out her sinful right hand.
"Bang bang bang!"
Before the hand fell, there was a violent knock on the door.
Before Oreo could open his eyes, Angelil quickly withdrew her right hand and ran to the door.
"Bang bang bang!"
The knock on the door rang again, and it was obvious that the person was very anxious.