Li Mianmian pulled the silk blanket up and covered her face, leaving only a pair of watery apricot eyes blinking and starlight.

She is coquettish and cute: "Good brother...... Mianmian likes her brother the most, so don't let Mianmian go to that kind of place, okay? ”

He refused without even thinking about it: "No! ”

It's useless to be spoiled?!

Seeing that the soft one is not good, she will come to the hard one.

Little Lori kicked away the silk blanket, and her little feet kept kicking, knocking Simmons with a bang.

"No, no, no! Mianmian don't go to school! ”

The man did not compromise, and glanced at her coldly, and there was a hint of coldness in his dark eyes.

This coldness is a dissatisfaction with his impulsiveness, a complaint against himself, but he doesn't know how to express his emotions correctly, so he has to use a cold attitude to cover up his unnaturalness.

His thin lips opened lightly: "Is it that I have been too indulgent to you in the past few days, making you forget your identity?" ”

What identity?

This emotionless sentence gave her a shock like a thunderbolt.

What is she to him?

Is it a weapon?

Is it a sister?

Still is......

"Don't talk nonsense, give you ten minutes, waiting for you at the door. If you don't arrive, you do so at your own risk. ”

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Li Tingyuan was afraid that he would accidentally fall again, so he put on a suit jacket and ran out.

Leaving the little Lori in the house with a gloomy face, her eyes were gloomy, and a strange aura instantly surrounded her body.

It's a little sweet, and it's a little bloody.

After a while, the room cleared up again.

"My brother is a moody villain!"

Li Mianmian threw away the pillow in a huff.

Ten minutes later.

Li Mianmian was dressed in a beige Lolita dress, her hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and she looked like an expensive SD doll, just like when he first met her.

However, this delicate doll's face is not very good, no, it should be said that it is extremely gloomy!

Li Tingyuan's moody personality is one of the reasons why she is angry, and the other is ......

Just yesterday morning, there were still all kinds of clothes in the wardrobe, but today, Li Tingyuan's bedroom has an extra wardrobe dedicated to her, and the clothes in it have been changed into all kinds of lo skirts.

Although her current little steamed bun is indeed a little, uh, a little mini, but she is twenty-one years old!

This stinky man actually dressed her up as Lori and sent her to school.

The bloodthirsty aura in her eyes grew stronger and stronger.

It's annoying!

Gassy!

She might be tempted to slaughter the whole school!

Looking at Li Mianmian's bloodthirsty eyes, Li Tingyuan was very familiar.

The people who killed his parents at the beginning, or the ones who killed themselves to achieve their goals, had such fierce eyes.

He was disgusted by this kind of anger, including himself.

But even if there is a strong anger in the eyes of this extremely cute little Lori, it is still so cute......

His heart skipped another beat, and a buzz of hot emotions filled his mind and abdomen.

While he was trying to restrain his impulses, little Lori had reluctantly walked to the door of the car.

The torture she endured in three years was not in vain, she learned how to hide her emotions.

She had already adjusted her emotions and called sweetly to the man sitting in the car.

"Brother......

The glutinous and sticky coquettish tone, like a light wind, floated to his ears and tickled his heart.

Heart, itchy! It's so crispy!

The breeze blew, and he remembered her unique beauty last night, and a raging fire burned in his heart.

He didn't want to restrain himself anymore!

Even if you can't eat her, just looking at her pitiful and longing expression is enough to make yourself excited.

Li Tingyuan grabbed her, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, attacked her lips and teeth strongly and domineeringly, and his big hand reached into her skirt uneasily. Under.

It's outdoors!

So many servants are watching!

Li Mianmian was stunned by his sudden enthusiasm, and the place where he brushed was, as if he had been shocked, startled a piece of crispy ripples.

It was like a fire that kindled the fire in her heart.