Chapter 212 211

Compared to the sumptuous dinner at Lloyd's house, what Elolo could eat at night was quite simple.

She sat in a large dining room large enough to accommodate dozens of hundreds, in front of the long table tens of meters long, surrounded by high-backed chairs, but there was no one else here except Miss Xie Belletta behind her.

The sunset came in through the window, and the last afterglow hit Elolo's figure against the wall, stretching it long, making the shadow's movements look a little distorted, and it looked more like she was hiding her face and sobbing when she was supposed to be eating.

Miss Xie Breda's expression was still stern and cold, as if she was not dining with Miss, but supervising the prisoners to eat the severed head.

The recipe for dinner is not hearty, a fried egg, a vegetable salad, a bowl of corn soup, and that's it.

This is a 'lady's recipe' made for her by Mrs. Hevima, which is said to be effective in controlling the body shape and keeping her waist slender forever.

Elo has no right to refuse and choose, she can only stuff it into her mouth little by little, and then chew it slowly like a lady, even if these dishes that don't even have a little salt taste are so difficult to swallow, she must maintain a perfect ladylike temperament.

If there is the slightest omission or irregularity, Miss Xie Breda next to her will express her dissatisfaction and warn her in a way that can make her slowly suffocate.

So Eloro could only be cautious and tremble.

But she thought she was used to it, after all, she had been eating it for the past sixteen years.

She didn't know what a dessert like 'petit four' would taste like. I've only seen this term in books, and I know that it's a certain kind of food that girls love.

I hadn't eaten anything like this in the past sixteen years......

If she had the chance in the future, she would love to try it.

But just think about it.

If she made a request that did not fit the schedule, whether it was the itinerary or the food, it would attract Miss Tsebereda's displeasure, and she would be locked in her room for a whole day.

So Eloro could only be cautious and trembling, hiding the arrogance and audacity in his heart.

After all, I have been like this for the past sixteen years.

In the allotted time, Eloro swallowed the last bite of food, then picked up the cloth next to her, wiped her lips that were not greasy at all, and then turned her head to look at Miss Xie Brelda next to her.

The latter took out a mirror from behind her and held it up to her face, allowing her to tidy up her appearance and avoid ruining the ladylike beauty of the meal.

Eloro glanced in the mirror, and the light blue and dark blue heterochromatic pupils shrank slightly, and then raised his slender hand with a half-palm glove and touched his cheek.

In Miss Tsebereda's opinion, this was a normal move that was allowed.

She didn't know what Eloro saw in the mirror......

She saw a crying self, two lines of clear tears coming out of her eyes, pulling two slender tears on her pretty cheeks, and finally converging on her pointed chin.

Every time she looks in the mirror, Eloro sees one of them.

She would always subconsciously reach out and touch her face, but it was dry.

But she didn't know why this was happening, and she didn't know why she was crying.

That doesn't seem to be the case for the last sixteen years?

……………………

After dinner, Elolo silently followed Miss Xie Breida to a bathroom on the second floor.

Then, she let the other man take off her clothes and push herself into a pale blue pool.

The water inside was cold and biting, like a knife cutting through Elolo's delicate skin, until she was shivering with the cold, her pink lips turned blue, and the thoughts in her head seemed to be frozen, that Miss Shebelda allowed her to come out.

After a simple wipe of her body and a drab white nightdress, Eloro was taken back to the door of her room by Miss Seberetda.

呲~呲~

With a burst of steam, there was a grinding sound of gears around the door, and it slowly opened in a heavy and steady rhythm, revealing the fairytale bedroom inside.

Before he was about to go in, Elolo's almost frozen consciousness seemed to thaw a little, so he subconsciously asked:

"When will Daddy be back?"

Miss Xie was stunned, her pupils quickly contracted to the size of a pinpoint, and then quickly returned to their original state.

Then, without warning, he suddenly struck, grabbed Elolo's slender neck, pushed her against the wall, and held her high.

"Ahem......"

Elo coughed painfully, her pretty face instantly turned red, and her hands instinctively wanted to break the other party's hands, but they didn't move like iron tongs, and the delicate jade feet without shoes and socks were also struggling to trample, but they didn't kick anything.

It wasn't until her face turned from flush to pale that Miss Celeda's pupils contracted like before, and then she let go of her hand, letting Eloro fall, and sitting on her knees, panting.

"Remember, 'daddy' is an unsanctioned word."

Miss Xie Breida first reminded coldly, and then added:

"Remember, your father won't come back to have breakfast with you until a year from now."

"Ahem...... Good...... Good...... I'll remember ......"

Eloro replied weakly.

She doesn't remember having had such a 'house rule' for the past sixteen years.

But since Miss Xie Breida asked for it, then there should be one, right?

After such a small episode, Eloro was dragged by Miss Shebereda's slender arm and thrown into the room.

Then, with the movement of gears and the sound of three locks, the world before her was reduced to this fairytale bedroom.

But by this time it was already dark, and all the cartoon-style decorations in the bedroom had been swallowed up by darkness, and only pitch black was there.

It's like a fairy tale has been told, and it's time to go to bed.

Eloro slowly climbed onto his bed, curled up tightly, and wrapped his hands around his legs, trying to dispel the remaining clammy cold in his body.

But she suddenly thought of something again, and quickly looked around vigilantly to make sure that no one was peeping, and then jumped out of bed, got under the bed, and took out a cartoon octopus puppet that was already a little dusty from below.

Elo thinks that for the past sixteen years, he must have hated and disliked this puppet, and he didn't like it at all.

So every time Miss Xie Brelda cleaned up her room, it would be tucked under the bed.

But for some reason, Eloro would always take it out again from time to time, hugging it tightly without being dirty, and not hesitating to endure Miss Shebereda's punishment for it.

Later, she learned to be smart, and she had to secretly take it out before going to bed, hug it, and then secretly hide it back so that she would not be discovered by Miss Xie Breda.

She originally planned to do this today, but after hugging her for a while, she was reluctant to let go.

"Will you come with me today?"

Elolo muttered inexplicably, and then retracted from the head of the bed, clutching the puppet in his arms tightly.

Then he continued to murmur unconsciously:

"Your Holiness...... Save ......"

……………………

It's coming, it's coming!

Sure enough, it was about the same as I guessed, and it came in the evening!

Lloyd scratched his ears, put down the old book he had just bought, got into the bed, and wrapped himself in a silkworm baby, so that he would not fall asleep without a quilt for a while.

Then, he returned to the [Realm of Thought], and walked directly in front of the sprout that represented Elolo.

The pitiful cry faintly in his ears became a little more obvious.

Lloyd didn't do any more than he had done last night, staring straight at the spiral tower at his feet.

Soon, his vision began to blur, the light began to distort and swirl, and he soon entered the [infiltration] state, and came to Elolo's room again.

"Yo~ Good evening, how was your day?"

Lloyd said hello symbolically.

Anyway, he has no entity, and no one else can hear him speak, not to mention Elolo's pitiful appearance, and there is no way to respond to him.

However, after a closer look, Lloyd found that there was a clear set of fingerprints and bruises on Elolo's slender white neck.

Fortunately, there were no injuries elsewhere on his body, and he was still breathing and heartbeat for the time being.

! That ghost father is furious and wants to strangle his daughter?

But then he returned to his rationality and let her go?

"The situation is really getting more and more urgent, but my plan will take several days to implement, so be careful these days, don't provoke him again!"

Lloyd didn't care if Elolo could hear it or not, so he could only remind him like this.

Then he released his inspiration and invaded Elolo's body and began to absorb the spiritual pollution from her.

【Ding~Madness +50】

【Ding~Madness +19】

【Ding~Madness +3】

This...... How is it stronger than yesterday?

Lloyd still clearly remembers that he had gradually adapted to her mental pollution yesterday, and the frequency and value of harvesting madness values had shown a downward trend.

As a result, how did it recover today? And it's getting stronger?

For a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or feel sorry for Elolo......

It's not okay to go on like this, the mental pollution can't be sucked clean, it's a serious waste for me, and it's a heavy burden for her, so wouldn't it be Chen Rui's high-voltage electricity - hemp?

It seems that I have to be more intimate with her......

Lloyd remembered the previous intimate contact with Wei Ya, and had a bold idea in his heart, and whispered:

"I'm sorry......"

I don't know who this is for?

(End of chapter)