He's definitely a pervert.

Although she had already learned this when 001 teleported the plot, now that she was really stared at by the eyes outside the door, her heartbeat was still shaking with fear, and her mind went blank.

Bai Wanwan forgot when he left, and she soon fell into a deep sleep because of the long-term tension in her nerves.

In her dream, there was an ancient castle that was identical to the one she lived in now, but it looked like it was clearly about to be renewed. At that time, the yard was still planted with white roses.

The young boy with beautiful blue hair who looked to be seven or eight years old sat sluggishly on his knees beside the thorn bushes, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest tingling. The pale blue eyes looked straight in the direction of the castle gate.

The exposed skin was covered with pinchmarks and whiplash marks, and even the corners and chin of the mouth were covered with bruises. Dirty clothes don't keep warm, and no one will believe that he is the young master of this family.

A man and a woman, dressed in very human clothes, appeared in the doorway, and they seemed to be arguing about something. The man pushed the woman to the ground and drove the carriage away angrily, and the woman covered her face and cried twice when she saw the little boy squatting in the corner.

He was dragged by his arm like a bag of garbage into the dark room, and there was no fear in his eyes, despite his mother's scolding. It's like I'm numb because of habit.

Bai Wanwan gritted her teeth, she resolutely looked down on such a disgusting thing as domestic violence, and she didn't know if it was because her consciousness was strong enough or how. After the woman left, the boy hugged his knees and continued to maintain a hollow expression, Bai Wanwan reached out and touched his face.

Obviously she didn't have any physical presence in her dream, but the boy looked up in surprise as if she had touched it, looking for something in the air. Bai Wanwan tried her best to move lightly, holding the side face that was still stained with blood with her palm, and finally couldn't help but touch the poor boy's head.

Later, the boy grew up day by day. Not only was he hated by his parents, but he was also bullied by those servants, he always seemed very docile, and when he was beaten, he covered his head cowardly and didn't think about resisting.

"Why do you care about me? Just because your mother doesn't know if it's my son's child? ”

"How dare you say that! Louis is, of course, your biological child. ”

"No, do you see his ugly blue hair? He's a demon, so I don't have this kind of descendant. ”

The quarrels between the man and the woman grew more and more frequent, and finally the woman, in order to please her husband, who no longer loved her, came to the boy's room in the middle of the night in the rainstorm with an axe.

Bright red blood spurted out, but it didn't come from the figure curled up on the bed, but from his own neck. The young man with the sword hid behind the door and cut off her head, his expression numb even as the warm blood splattered on his face.

Kicking the staring man's head away, the boy wiped his face and carried the sword to his father's room under the cover of rain and thunder.

Knowing what was going to happen, Louis hung the bodies of his parents in his room and used the blood and bones of the servants who had bullied him to raise a garden of roses.

The young man always looked very unenergetic, and his noble distant mountain eyebrows were stretched out against those narrow and long-looking eyes, dejected and gloomy. The corners of his mouth never bent up, and his expression was indifferent as he stood at the top of the manor and stared at the brilliant red below.

Bai Wanwan gently hugged the little boy who had not grown too tall into her arms, although she could not empathize with the pain of human beings, but if it was her, I am afraid that it would deteriorate faster than Louis.

The boy was suddenly embraced by the warm breeze, and his originally cold and hard expression froze on his face, and he looked a little overwhelmed. The faint sweet smell of a girl in the air was like the person who gently stroked his hair when he was very young.

When Bai Wanwan woke up, it was almost noon, and she felt both magical and a little sorry for this strange dream. Obviously so beautiful, a child has to be called a demon. Obviously, some people in their world still spend money to dye their blue hair.

After washing up, she changed into a light cyan casual dress before walking to the restaurant. Every day at lunchtime, Louis appears in the restaurant according to the plot.

He didn't wear a coat today, he was wearing an elegant white shirt, a white scarf embroidered with pearls on the neckline, and the close-fitting long trousers were worn into cropped pants because of the overgrown legs. Ankle-length short black leather boots shimmered without a trace of dust. The young man's face was still impeccably exquisite, except for the gloom and death that could not be concealed on the whole person, almost as dazzling as a divine angel.

Bai Wanwan is glad that the aesthetics of this orphan system are good, if she is asked to raid the protagonist who is really blue-bearded and short and chubby in his forties, she probably can't wait to grab the key to open the door but beg for death.

001 crawled out from under her long skirt, shivered as if she was scared, and hid behind Bai Wanwan: "The plot has gone a long way, come on, host, don't be cold." ”

Bai Wanwan raised a smile, I tried my best.

"Luis, good morning~" The girl in the ankle-length dress looked young and cute, and she always looked at him like little stars in her eyes.

Louis nodded, and sat down on the main seat as usual to prepare for the meal. Bai Wanwan noticed that her chair had been next to Louis and had not been moved back, and it seemed that he had acquiesced to her staying next to him to eat.

It was still the maid who rushed in, delivered the exquisite meal, and then exited the restaurant and closed the door. Due to the heavy rain last night, the sun did not come out today. There was a dark cloud outside, and it was breathless at first glance.

The light in the dining room was also dim, and Bai Wanwan unconsciously poked it on the plate with a fork and didn't look like she had a good appetite. Louis has a good dining habit, there is hardly any sound between the dishes, and his manners and movements are very elegant.

According to 001, the unopen door will be opened due to force majeure on the third day of the story, and today is already the second day. Now she began to worry about how she would save her life tomorrow.

A plate of red strawberries with verdant seeds and crystal droplets was pushed in front of Bai Wanwan, and she looked up to see Louis looking at her faintly. Bai Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled at him, and bit her lip very much. Fresh strawberries splashed with juice between the girl's white-toothed lips, and Louis's throat moved, and he suddenly wanted to taste it.

After eating, Louis will go out again because of the plot setting, this time Bai Wanwan didn't chase after others, but just took Louis's hand and shook it before leaving, and asked in a low voice, "Can I come back early tomorrow?" ”

The timing of Louis's return is a mystery, and it is theorized that as long as the heroine is near that room, he will be automatically teleported home. I have already gone up to see it on the first day, and Bai Wanwan will naturally not go again tonight. Besides, she had no suitable excuse to get rid of it. Louis doesn't look normal, but he's not stupid either.

Louis's dead gray blue eyes moved, and he was a little dazed when he smelled the sweet but not greasy smell of the girl's body. He nodded, but didn't get into the carriage for a long time. By the time the puppet coachman had waited impatiently and whipped the horse, Louis broke his neck. As Bai Wanwan expected, his wooden neck cracked and fell to the ground...

Bai Wanwan looked up at Louis who had passed the time today but had not yet set off, and Louis had been pursing his lips seriously as if he was waiting for something.

When Bai Wanwan stood on her feet a little sore, Louis glanced at her angrily, bent down to hold her side cheek and kissed her lightly, and then drove away quickly......

it, so the villain was waiting for a kiss just now?? Bai Wanwan's whole person is not good. She is still immersed in the huge shock of being kissed by a beautiful boy. And 001 was also a rabbit-faced shock: "He likes you? ”

"He likes me?" Bai Wanwan asked rhetorically.

Judging from the experience of 001 with so many generations of hosts, although the villains of novice missions are easier to be attacked, there is only one host that can really be picked up. In the past, the host of customs clearance only investigated what happened back then and persuaded Louis to get Luis's forgiveness.

Bai Wanwan asked curiously, "What happened to Louis after the previous host cleared the customs?" Become cheerful, lively, and live a normal life? ”

001 shook his head: "No, he is forever immersed in the nightmare of his childhood. As soon as he lost his obsession, he drew his sword and committed suicide in the room where his parents' bodies were hung......"

Bai Wanwan felt a chill in her heart, if the final strategy ending was this, it would be too depressing. She wanted to try her best to let Louis have a gentle ending on the premise of preserving herself.

In the eyes of others, he was a moody murderer, but in Bai Wanwan's eyes, it was always the little boy with mist in his eyes and scars that would rub her hair and rub it on her hands.