It should be a lot of fun to make her cry.

Chao Yang raised his chin proudly and said fiercely, "Take off the quilt." ”

What's wrong? The man who went back on his word, just said that set of words in a righteous manner, and now he asked people to take off the quilt, isn't this a bag in his head?

Twilight Yu sniffed, deliberately softened his tone and began to fool him: "Master, it's too cold in winter. ”

"Anyway, I can't freeze my master." He hooked his lips naughtily, and his phoenix eyes flashed with playfulness: "How, not happy?" ”

"It's not that the little girl is unhappy, but I'm afraid that I will be infected with the wind and cold, and the conversation will not be very contagious to the master." Twilight Rain's tone was warm and glutinous, full of care, as if she was really thinking about him.

Chao Yang sighed, but he was not too embarrassed, swaggering on the chair, crossing Erlang's legs, looking like a dissolute son.

His tone was still fierce: "What are you doing so far away?" Afraid that the master will give it to you? ”

I'm afraid you'll kill me.

Twilight Rain walked up to him hard, firmly tugging at the corners of the quilt with both hands, and secretly wrapped the quilt on his body.

Chao Yang's dark eyes stared at her little face without blinking, making people feel their scalps tingle, "Do you know why I robbed you up the mountain?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart, I am not the roundworm in your heart, how do I know what you think?

Since she asked, she had to answer: "The little woman doesn't know." ”

With a raised eyebrows, his tone became cold inch by inch, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly: "You don't know? The master is a bandit, why can I rob you up the mountain? ”

Could it be that she really wants her to be the lady of the village! Twilight's face turned pale in an instant, and she was silent as she tugged at the quilt. Her personality is the kind of cold and desireless, as long as life is passable, she is too lazy to care about ordinary things, let alone say good things to make people happy.

Frank and direct people, likes and dislikes are directly expressed.

Looking at her reluctant appearance, Chao Yang only felt cool. It turned out that the pleasure of revenge was so strong, he had a feeling of fluttering immortals, and at the same time, he also felt a little depressed in his heart.

How can you be so reluctant to marry a master?

He snorted, "With your small body, the master can't look down on it." But ......"

Before he finished speaking, Twilight Yu knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Master, the little woman knows that her ugly appearance is not worthy of her master's handsome demeanor, but I will cook and sew clothes, and I can serve my father for one or two, just ask my master to spare me and Xiaomi's life." ”

She put on a loyal appearance, coupled with the praise that didn't cost money, but it made people feel comfortable to listen to.

"Master, I don't raise idlers, but since you yourself have said that you are willing to serve," he paused deliberately, and his voice was predictive: "Stay and serve the master." ”

Twilight's eyelids jumped twice, and her heart was uneasy. The "serving" he spoke of was anything but simple.

The woman's sixth sense is indeed accurate, and this man with an uncertain personality can always find some weird ways to rectify people.

On the wide table, clothes were piled up.

Chao Yang frowned and rummaged through his clothes in front of the cabinet, and came out with gloves, and the cuffs were rotten.

He doesn't like to dress up very much on weekdays, and he wears whatever he wants, but because he has practiced martial arts all year round, his clothes are either rotten or torn there.

Chao Yang is a bandit leader, and he is very rich, but he feels that the new clothes are not comfortable to wear at all, as long as his own robes are not so bad that he can't wear them, he doesn't bother to change them.

"If you can't finish sewing tonight, you won't be allowed to sleep." He threw the clothes in his hand on the table with all the precision in his hand, and then grinned at her, Sensen's white teeth were cold and awe-inspiring, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

The night is getting cooler, and the cold wind outside the window is crying wolf.

With her back to the man on the bed, Twilight sat in front of an oil lamp threading needles and threads, because her hands were free, the quilt on her body was just blankly draped on her body, and the cold wind continued to pour into her arms.

I'm so angry, I'm so poor that the dog bandits are so poor, and every piece of clothing is in tatters!

The clothes are mainly black, white and gray, and Twilight noticed that many of the cuffs and hems had traces of sewing, but the stitches were rough and crooked, as if they were sewn randomly.

This kind of clothes can only be controlled by a person like Chaoyang who has a natural noble temperament. If it were any other person, I was afraid that his suave posture would not be revealed, but it would make people think that he was a beggar.

"Ye is sleepy, bring the quilt to him."

The dog bandits are calling the shots there again.

Twilight Yuqi's teeth itched but she didn't dare to express it, she was afraid that the moody dog bandit would split herself in half with a knife.

That's it, and give him back the quilt.

Chao Yang lay on the bed sideways, deliberately facing away from her, as if he didn't want to see her shirtless.

Twilight covers him and grimaces. You're going to stab you to death.

It was cold at night, but the table was full of clothes. She chose a black jacket and put it on, only to feel warm.

Although the bandits' clothes are rotten, they are clean and do not smell of sweat, but give people a dry and refreshing feeling.

Twilight yawned and sped up her hand.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, leaving the green mountains without fear of no firewood. As long as the surnamed Chao doesn't kill him, staying up late to sew is not a big deal.

Although she is the third lady of the Twilight family, she has lived a little better than the maid in the house over the years. In the past, in winter, the eldest mother always deducted her and the little mother's winter clothes, and in order to withstand the severe cold, she could only turn out the previous clothes by herself for sewing and mending.

Fortunately, her little mother is a clever person, and she always teaches Twilight to embroider some patterns such as flowers and plants on her clothes, which looks very cute.

Recalling the previous bits and pieces, Twilight Unconsciously embroidered a big red flower on the white sleeve, and by the time she reacted, the clothes had been pulled by Chaoyang.

This guy was like a ghost, and he suddenly stood behind her at some point, and when he saw the bright red flowers on his sleeves, his forehead protruded, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is Lao Tzu's favorite clothes." ”

"I, I, I didn't mean to."

She looked a little at a loss. In fact, she was mainly frightened by the sudden appearance of this person, her little face was a little pale, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like the thin wings of a butterfly.

Chao Yang threw his clothes on the table angrily, raised his hand to pinch her neck, and said coldly: "I'll spare you if you cry." ”

Don't you like to cry? But I just want to see you cry with rain, and I just want to take revenge on you.

"I ......" Twilight Rain gritted her teeth, she was born to cry, and the more you make her cry, the more she can't cry.

The strength in Chaoyang's hand only used one layer, after all, the little girl's neck was slender, and when she twisted it, the person was gone.

He didn't want the fun to go away so quickly! Staying and slowly torturing is revenge.

To put it bluntly, he's just scaring people.

Twilight was afraid that he would really strangle himself, so she twisted her thighs hard and gasped in pain. Finally, his eyes were sour and some tears, pitiful, and his red lips were bitten out of blood, a little charming and lovely.

"Isn't that crying?" Chao Yang, the madman, sneered lightly and let go, "Compensation me for the exact same, otherwise I will embroider a flower on your hand!" ”

He's a crazy critic who can do anything.

"Yes." Twilight replied through gritted teeth.

As long as she can live now, that's enough.

In the next sewing process, she took the clothes as a sunrise, and the needle in her hand pierced through the fabric hard.

After the hour, Twilight put down the last of her clothes, stretched out her hands, and fell asleep with her head resting on it.

She's really sleepy.

Chao Yang couldn't fall asleep over and over, and there was a fragrance on his quilt, faint, which spilled into his nose from time to time, stirring people's hearts restless.

Turning to look at Twilight, she was sleeping sweetly on the table.

The wide black jacket covers the little girl's body, making her even more petite and cute, and the orange candlelight makes her face softer and softer, like a ripe little persimmon.

I really want to pinch it to a pulp.

Others say that he wears black clothes like a Yama who has come to ask for his life in hell, but why is Twilight so harmless when he wears it? Oh, it must be a problem with clothes, and it has nothing to do with people.

He was even more depressed, his heart was out of sight, and he shouted indifferently: "Twilight rain." ”

She was already sensitive to sleep, and when she heard the cold voice behind her, she immediately stood up, "Master, what are your orders?" ”

"There's no one in the next room, you go over."

"Yes!"

She was pleasantly surprised, and she didn't care if there was a charcoal quilt in the next room, so she just trotted over.

Chaoyang: Am I a ghost, sir? Running so fast? The calves are more able to jump than rabbits.

The first thing Twilight did when she went out was not to go to the house, but to use her memories to get to the firewood room before.

It's a pity that Xiaomi isn't here anymore.