Deji obviously didn't care about being scolded, her eyes glared at Roy without showing weakness, and while coaxing the crying child in her arms, she stepped back until she reached the door, and if Roy made another threatening move, she would immediately take the door.

"Roy, if you want to be majestic, go outside and find someone else. Dio said lightly: "I only know that scaring my wife and children will make people look down on me even more." ”

"Young master, this kid ...... just now" Roy couldn't say if he was bitter, how could he be willing to beat his wife and children? But in order to give Theo an explanation, he had no other way.

"There is no taboo in children's words. Dio smiled.

"Huh?" Roy was skeptical, and suddenly, he remembered yesterday's words again, if I were to kill you, I promise you wouldn't know anything.

Did Master Dio really hold a grudge? That's why he deliberately pretended not to care?

Once this thought took root, it would grow immediately, and the more Roy thought about it, the more nervous he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was so, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Deji, who was behind, seized the opportunity, suddenly pulled open the door and rushed out.

But Roy couldn't care about Deji anymore, he kept looking at Dio nervously.

"You seem to be on my toes all the time?" said Dio softly.

"No, young master, no......" Roy stammered.

At this moment, there was a faint cry of a child from the side of the room, and Roy really frightened his child.

"Go ahead, coax your wife. Theo said.

The problem is that Roy may be a little obsessed now, and the better Dio's attitude towards him, the more scared he becomes, and he just won't leave there.

"I told you to hurry up. Dio's face turned cold: "I need to be quiet!"

"Yes, young master. Dio was visibly upset, but Roy breathed a sigh of relief and hurried out.

Dio turned his head sideways and watched Roy walk out of the room, and after a few more moments, he slowly waved his hand, and the door that Roy had forgotten to bring with him closed with a slam because of Roy's negligence.

Dio slowly closed his eyes, and at the moment when his eyes closed, thousands of confetti suddenly flew out of the bamboo basket containing garbage in the corner.

As if it had a life of its own, the confetti condensed into a long snake, whirling rapidly through the room, sometimes exploding violently, turning into a firework that enveloped the entire room, sometimes lined up in a row of strange characters, and the characters were still changing.

Night fell again, and today there seemed to be something wrong in the kitchen of the manor, because the maid who delivered the food came a little late, and at the same time that the maid stepped into the courtyard, the confetti flying everywhere in the room flew towards the bamboo basket, and in the blink of an eye, the room was back to its original state, and Dio sat there in the same position.

Only the curtains and the curtains are still fluttering, which is weird, the windows are not open, the doors are closed, where is the wind coming from in the house?!

The maid who walked into the courtyard was not as polite as Roy, not only did she not knock on the door, but she kicked it open with her foot, as if she was angry in her heart, but when she entered the house, her smile became bright, and with graceful steps, she walked slowly to Dio's side and placed the plate on the table.

This maid turned out to be Brigit!

If others saw this scene, they would definitely think that they were dazzled, and Brigitte, whose eyes grew in the sky, would actually personally send food to the idiot young master?

"Young Master Theo, are you hungry?" said Brigitte as she laid out the contents of the plate on the table one by one, "Here's just hot milk, here's rye bread, and your favorite dried cod." ”

Dio's gaze shifted a little, and landed on his own dinner.

"Hurry up and eat. Brigitte's voice became softer: "Take a few sips of milk to warm up." With that, she pushed the wooden cup containing the milk in front of Theo's eyes.

Maybe it's because he really treats Dio as an idiot, but Brigitte, who is extremely shrewd in Roy's eyes, shows a lot of flaws in front of Dio.

As the saying goes, if you don't do anything, you will be a thief, and Brigitte is the steward of the whole estate, what is it that deserves her to be present herself? And the fireplace burns well, and Dio is not a weak man, he is not cold at all, and he does not need to warm up.

What's more, there are two people tiptoeing outside the courtyard!

"Drink. Brigitte's smile was warmer than the spring breeze: "If you drink all the milk in one go, my sister will reward you, huh...... You can eat double portions of dried cod today!" With that, Brigitte stretched out two cute fingers and dangled them in front of Theo.

Dio reached out a little and grabbed the cup, then raised it to his lips under Brigitte's encouraging gaze and gulped it down.

Dio was slow to take the cup, but not to drink the milk, and after only a few seconds, the milk in the wooden cup was already half gone, Dio's lips were closed, and his cheeks were bulging, and it was obvious that he had taken all the milk in his mouth.

"Swallow, good, swallow quickly. Brigitte stretched out her hand and patted Dio on the back, and at that moment, she suddenly noticed a look of urgency in Dio's eyes, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, Dio's hand reached out like lightning and grabbed Brigitte's throat tightly.

Brigitte was startled, she wanted to scream, but her throat was tightened, and she couldn't even breathe, let alone scream, she wanted to struggle, but as soon as her body moved, there would be a sharp pain in her throat that made her dizzy, she didn't move, the pain disappeared, and the hand that was as firm and powerful as steel was controlling her with a subtle skill.

Brigitte didn't dare to move, her eyes showed a look of pleading, she was shocked and scared.

Dio slowly stood up and pushed the hand that grabbed Brigitte's throat forward, Brigitte couldn't help herself, and fell on the table, while Dio's body pressed down, and before Brigitte could react, the lips of the two were pressed together.

Brigitte suddenly understood what the other party was going to do, her body struggled like an electric shock, but, she was immediately punished severely, Dio's strength was much greater than just now, making Brigitte think that her neck was pinched off, in addition to unimaginable severe pain, there was also a feeling of paralysis, she could no longer control her body and muscles, and even had a feeling of incontinence.

Tears welled up in Brigitte's eyes, her adorable cheeks twisted into a ball, and she had completely lost the courage to struggle, and the only way to resist was to keep her mouth shut.

However, Dio's hands were made of iron, and his heart was also made of iron, and neither the expression of pain nor the tears of crystal could move him.

Dio's lips rubbed patiently on Brigitte's lips, but this was the line of defense that Brigitte had to guard, and she didn't want to drink the milk in Theo's mouth, not a drop.

Dio's eyes were full of smiles, it was a pure hunter's smile playing with his prey, he quietly sensed the rhythm of Brigitte's breathing, and when Brigitte's inhalation was just completed, his body suddenly pressed down hard, and the hand holding Brigitte's throat was released at the same time.

The legs creaked as they were about to break, and Brigitte felt her body crush into a piece of paper, the gas in her chest spurting out uncontrollably, and her mouth opening uncontrollably.

Dio's other hand had already grasped Brigitte's nose, and then the lips of the two men were pressed together again, and the scented milk soon filled Brigitte's mouth.

If you want to breathe, then you have to swallow the milk in your mouth, Brigitte knows that she can't drink it, but the instinct of breathing ** makes her throat keep swallowing, and she drinks more than a dozen sips in a row before she can finish all the milk in Theo's mouth.

Dio let go of Brigitte's nose, and the hand that grabbed Brigitte's throat regained its strength, which was to prevent Brigitte from yelling.

Brigitte's eyes were full of despair, she thought that Dio was just an idiot, but she didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a fierce wolf, since she can remember, no one has ever tortured her so cruelly.

"You know?" said Dio, whispering in Brigitte's ear, "I like nothing more than to see people do what they do." With that, Dio gently kissed Brigitte on the tip of her nose.

Brigitte stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering if she had heard Dio's words or felt Dio's movements.

"Actually...... You are very beautiful. Dio stroked Brigitte's hair with his free hand, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger: "After being emotional...... It should be prettier. ”

The two of them remained in this ambiguous posture all the time, and after a few minutes, Brigitte's breathing became heavier and heavier, her cheeks became red, her eyes blurred, and her motionless body began to writhe a little, and a faint moan came out of her nose, as if this close friction made her very happy.

"It works well...... Very good. The smile on Dio's face disappeared suddenly, and then he grabbed Brigitte by the collar and picked her up, and then threw Brigitte to the ground without any mercy, sat back down in his chair, and slowly grabbed a slice of rye bread from his plate and brought it to his lips with the same slow motion.

Brigitte didn't have much self-control, and with a flick of Theo, she fell to the ground in a very unsightly position, her forehead hitting the floor with a dull sound.

The force of this impact was not large, but it was not small, a clear flush appeared on Brigitte's forehead, and after a while, there should be blood beads oozing out, because of the severe pain, Brigitte's eyes were a little clearer, but she couldn't remember where she was, let alone what she was doing, she raised her head blankly and glanced around, but after only a few seconds, her eyes became blurred again.

No one knew if Brigitte could still see, or if it was purely instinctual, and Brigitte struggled to turn around and crawled in the direction of Theo.

Dio didn't look at Brigitte, his eyes were always on the bread in his hand, he ate very slowly, as if every bite was the last meal of his life, so he cherished it extraordinarily.

(The public version doesn't have the option to update on time.,It's too inconvenient.,I was lying in bed thinking about the plot.,Who knows that I fell asleep somehow...... I'm sorry everyone.,It's still two chapters today.,The next chapter will be updated around six o'clock.。 ）