Chapter 2: The Dreampeeer

The bald middle-aged man scolded Zhao Xiuxiu a few words, and what he said had a very obvious accent dialect, although Xiao Xuan was not able to understand what he said, but it must be a local scolding incision, and it should be said that it was very vicious, definitely not the kind of words that should be scolded to an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

Zhao Xiuxiu seems to have returned the word, the little girl seems to have the potential to be a sister when she grows up when she is a child, this kind of stubbornness and courage is indeed suitable for going to mixed society, but it is not very suitable for going to school to be a good girl.

It seemed to be aroused by Zhao Xiuxiu's return of anger, the bald middle-aged man directly raised his chopsticks and pumped them at Zhao Xiuxiu fiercely, Zhao Xiuxiu didn't have time to dodge, and two blood marks appeared on his face, which were pulled out by two chopsticks, and the corners of his mouth were also cut by chopsticks.

The bald middle-aged man seemed to be far from relieved, threw away the chopsticks, took a sip of the white wine in the quilt, stood up, grabbed Zhao Xiuxiu's shoulders and wanted Zhao Xiuxiu to turn around, but Zhao Xiuxiu stood still, the bald middle-aged man immediately slapped him hard, Zhao Xiuxiu's whole person was pulled to the ground, the bald middle-aged man just took off his pants, revealing the very small and short thing, and then lay down and pressed Zhao Xiuxiu's body, regardless of Zhao Xiuxiu's crying, his skirt and underwear were torn apart, Then began to do the most primitive exercises.

This girl, estimated to be eleven or twelve years old, is now, but she is suffering like this, no wonder she would have tortured and killed a rabbit in the woods before, her childhood was completely different from other girls' childhood, there was a lot of resentment and pain, she really needed to vent.

At this time, Zhao Xiuxiu endured the squirming of the middle-aged bald man on her body. While sobbing, Xiao Xuan appeared, in front of him, a female ghost wearing a white dress with a pale face but eyes full of resentment was gradually appearing. This female ghost is simply another copy of Zhao Xiuxiu's appearance.

Xiao Xuan was not surprised by the appearance of this female ghost, but realized that he himself was obviously the viewer of this dream, and everything related to Zhao Xiuxiu in this dream was suffering from great resentment and pain. will manifest the corresponding ghost, and this ghost, like Xiao Xuan, is the viewer of this dream, after all. In normal people's dreams, especially in this kind of realistic dreams, there is basically no such thing as a dream reality.

The additional emotions generated in the dream all converged into the depths of his heart and became a kind of spiritual garbage, and what Xiao Xuan was facing now was the spiritual garbage in Zhao Xiuxiu's dream.

The female ghost is indeed resentful, but what Xiao Xuan is not afraid of is the ghost. When this female ghost like Xiao Xuan pounced, Xiao Xuan just kicked it, and the flower on the other side bloomed in his right eye. The female ghost felt a chill all over her body, and the cold coercion of the necromancer covered her body, and the female ghost trembled and knelt down, crying non-stop, and her frequency and posture were exactly the same as Zhao Xiuxiu, who was suffering humiliation on the side.

Xiao Xuan did not directly kill the female ghost like he did with the rabbit this time, but stepped forward. He stretched out his hand and put it on the head of the female ghost. The female ghost's body trembled, as if she subconsciously wanted to resist. But the terrifying coercion on Xiao Xuan's body was further aggravated, making her resistance suppressed by herself.

Xiao Xuan closed his eyes, and his consciousness began to sink into the female ghost's body along his palm, and the female ghost began to become a little muddy, because her own consciousness had been suppressed by Xiao Xuan's consciousness, and now Xiao Xuan had the ability to completely knead her.

This is a dream, it belongs to Zhao Xiuxiu's dream, Xiao Xuan is just a bystander, but even if he is a bystander, it is not that he has no opportunity to use his own power to affect this dream, now for example, use this female ghost born when Zhao Xiuxiu was humiliated!

The bald middle-aged man continued his piston action, and suddenly, he felt that Zhao Xiuxiu under him was not crying or making trouble, he was a little puzzled, but he didn't go to his heart, he wanted to take a break, relieve the * he was about to ejaculate, and at the same time felt that his waist was a little sore, but he didn't want to end it like this, and wanted to continue to enjoy it for a while, so the knee he originally held against Zhao Xiuxiu's waist also moved away slightly, at this moment, Zhao Xiuxiu suddenly pulled out the dagger in his arms, and his body quickly turned sideways, The bald middle-aged man was caught off guard and Zhao Xiuxiu turned around, the two came face to face, the bald middle-aged man also saw the dagger in Zhao Xiuxiu's hand, and there was panic in his eyes, but Zhao Xiuxiu was extremely resolute at this time, she did not hesitate to stab the dagger that had just killed the rabbit in the woods into the bald middle-aged man's lower abdomen, and took advantage of the time when the other party had no time to react, pulled out and stabbed again again, and stabbed back and forth four or five times in a row, Four or five holes were pierced in the belly of the balding middle-aged man.

"You ......"

The bald middle-aged man staggered from Zhao Xiuxiu and fell, he covered his stomach and wanted to stand up, but he tossed a few times without success, Zhao Xiuxiu stood up, with a touch of red in his eyes, similar to the female ghost in Xiao Xuan's palm now. Zhao Xiuxiu sneered and grabbed the chopsticks on the table with her other hand, followed by a flying pounce, and pierced the chopsticks into the bald middle-aged man's left eye accurately and quickly, the bald middle-aged man let out a real scream, waving his limbs, as if he was going to dispel Zhao Xiuxiu, the devil, but Zhao Xiuxiu stood aside from beginning to end, watching him die and struggle.

Gradually, due to excessive blood loss, the bald middle-aged man's voice began to weaken, and in the end, his body finally convulsed, lost all his vitality, and turned into a corpse.

At this time, Xiao Xuan also took advantage of the situation to remove his palm from the female ghost's head, the female ghost returned to normal, Zhao Xiuxiu also returned to normal, the crimson in her eyes disappeared, Zhao Xiuxiu first put her skirt and underwear back on, and then tiptoed in front of the bald middle-aged man, stretched out her hand and waited at the tip of his nose, and now there is no snort, Zhao Xiuxiu smiled, smiled innocently, very badly, it seems, this dream, made this ending, it is not bad.

And as the viewer of this dream, Xiao Xuan began to distort all around, this is Zhao Xiuxiu's dream, a sign of the end, and looked at the trembling female ghost in front of him, Xiao Xuan did not attack her again, everyone has a devil in their hearts, and this devil can sometimes prompt people to burst out with terrible strength and courage, before, it was Xiao Xuan who made the thoughts of female ghosts substitute into Zhao Xiuxiu's mind, Zhao Xiuxiu directly burst out and killed the bald middle-aged man as if she had changed a person.

The qiē around him began to distort, then gradually disappeared, began to distort again, and finally regained its peace again!

Xiao Xuan is now standing in front of the door of an orphanage, the iron door is closed, but it is not locked, the scale of this orphanage is not very large, and it looks a little dilapidated.

Stretched out his hand, pushed open the iron door, and walked in, Xiao Xuan heard the child's voice, there is a classroom in the orphanage, and the learning problems of the orphans can be solved nearby, of course, this kind of teaching conditions must be very simple.

"Haha......"

In a lawn in the orphanage, a boy ran out laughing, behind him, there were two boys chasing him, several boys chased and ran around, laughter and laughter, several times, the boy ran to Xiao Xuan's side, and it was still the same, he "turned a blind eye" to Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Xuan was also used to this feeling.

It's just that this boy is younger than Zhao Xiuxiu I saw before, probably seven or eight years old, and the eyebrows haven't had time to grow up, it's still a little difficult to identify who it is, it may be Chu Ziyu, or it may be Zhang Yu, it is estimated that it is unlikely to be Zheng Ming, because Zheng Ming's rough skin and thick fleshy little flat-headed posture would never have grown so thin and tender when he was a child.

In fact, Xiao Xuan himself grew up in an orphanage, and he has a lot of feelings for the orphanage, and after he leaves the orphanage, he often goes back to see it.

At this time, an old man with a very kind face held the candy in his hand and waved his hand to a few boys playing here, and the other boys cheered and ran towards the old man, only one of them stood in place, looking at the old man with kind eyebrows, the boy's eyes showed a touch of fear, Xiao Xuan was standing beside the boy at this time, and the boy's facial expression was completely captured by him.

In the end, under the repeated urging of the old man, the little boy still ran to the old man, and took the candy from the old man's palm quite reluctantly, and did not peel it off and eat it directly like other little boys, but stuffed the candy into his pocket.

Immediately afterwards, the other little boys were sent out by the old man to continue playing, but this boy was led by the old man through a building and into a utility room.

Xiao Xuan also walked in, the utility room was quite clean, and there was a wire bed placed there, which should be used for people to rest.

When Xiao Xuan walked in, the little boy had already taken off his pants, lay his butt outward, and propped his arms on the wire bed, the old man who originally looked kind was holding a bottle of lube and got it on his finger first, and then poked his finger into the little boy's anus to lubricate, the little boy's face showed a look of extreme pain, but the old man's face was flushed with excitement, his breathing became more and more rapid, more and more high-pitched, and in the end he should really can't help it, He put the bottle on the ground, unfastened the belt, took out the object, and stabbed it into the little boy's anus. (To be continued)

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