Chapter 48
Chapter 48
"What about...Xiao Xiaoxi?"
The teenager had arrived at the door, holding the door handle with one hand, and heard her muttering. The movement paused for a moment. His hand clenched his fist under his sleeve. He said softly with patience, "Master, don't worry, I have never hurt her."
Xiao Song obediently said, "...Oh." Then I was speechless.
"The master is weak, you'd better take good rest. Qiu'er will come to visit the master again another day. The teenager opened the door, and the moonlight suddenly sprinkled in and sprinkled on the teenager. At the moment when the door was closed again, Xiao Song finally saw the teenager's current appearance. It was really... haggard and gloomy.
Xiao Song kept holding her breath. When the teenager walked away and the footsteps could no longer be heard, she finally relaxed and completely relaxed, and then her whole body collapsed. No matter how dull the girl is, she should feel wrong. The air pressure on Xiao Qiu today is so low... Moreover, the pungent smell is the smell of wine, isn't it? Did you drink? Did you drink a lot?
But...why?
Is it hurting her? If so, why hide from her? Don't come to see her? What's the matter with such a secret act of only daring to break into her boudoir in the middle of the night...?
An idea seemed to flash in her mind, but unfortunately it was too fast. She didn't have time to catch it, so she let it slip away. Xiao Song didn't struggle for a long time. After tossing around twice, he fell asleep heartlessly.
The next day, Xiao Song saw Xiao Xi.
She looked at her carefully, except for her haggard look and her breathing was stable and powerful. She called Xiaoxi to the bed, "Where have you been these days?" Why don't I see you?"
The little finger trembled, and his head was lowered, "Madam, I... I'm going home."
Xiao Song frowned. Hasn't he signed the deed of sale? How could he go back to his home at this time? Did Xiao Qiu let her go? Why?
"...rewh?"
"Xiaoxi, I dare not deceive my wife."
Although there are a lot of questions, Xiao Song is not a person who likes to break the casserole and ask to the end. Knowing that she was not angry because of herself, she still looked very good, so she gave up and waved her hand to her to do her own thing. Xiao Xi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly blessed her body and was about to retreat. Xiao Song's sharp eyes saw the small half of her arm exposed between her movements, and quickly called her: "Wait!"
She shouted a little loudly, and Xiao Xiao was too scared to move any more.
Xiao Song also knew that he had overreacted, slowed down his voice again, and waved to her, "Xiaoxi, come to my bed."
Xiaoxi was not as obedient as before and hesitated: "... husband, man?"
Of course, Xiao Song is not a good-tempered person. Liu frowned, and the head man's air style was shamelessly imposed on an unlucky little girl: "Come here!"
No matter how reluctant she was, she could only succumb to ** Wei (!) and obediently came to Xiao Song, but this step was a little slow, just like a snail crawling... Xiao Song twitched the corners of her mouth fiercely. When she finally climbed more than a meter away from the bed, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled her to her. The little girl exclaimed. Before she could calm down her frightened heart, she immediately exclaimed for the second time... Because Xiao Song's shameless girl opened her sleeves.
After all, girls in this era are not as avant-garde as in her original era. Since childhood, there is no possibility of revealing their arms except bathing or something, so no matter how dark they are, they can't be anywhere... Unless they are born black people who don't explain. The small is not white, but the body under the clothes is also smooth and soft. Although the skin color is a little yellow, it is better than a well-proportioned color. But this arm, which should have been well-proportioned, is now mottled with bruises, blue and purple, and blood oozing in some places, which looks very horrible.
Xiao Song's face suddenly turned a little dark: "Who did it?"
She unconsciously forgot to control her air pressure and exuded a dark aura all over her body. The little girl immediately fell to her knees and shrank into a ball. Her head drooped. She dared not lift it at all, and her whole body trembled.
Xiao Song: "..." Why does she look like a bad person?!
Does she look like? How could she be like a bad person?
Although Miss Xiao Song really feels that she is not a bad person, she probably doesn't have the talent of a bosom sister. No matter what she asks, the little girl just shakes into a ball and doesn't want to spit out half a word. This makes Xiao Song very powerless and helpless... I hate this kind of thing the most! Wouldn't it be better to tell her if you were wronged? If she can be punished, she will definitely help punish. If not, will she hurt you? If the grass can't be eradicated, she won't waste that strength to bury a curse at all!
Originally, Xiao Song still thought that this girl looked quite pleasant and was meek and attractive. As a result... What's wrong with your hesitant and timid look?!
Well, everyone is unique. She can't decide other people's personalities according to her own preferences...
Before giving up, Xiao Song still asked, "Let me ask you again, what are you going to do when you go home?" I hurt my body. Why didn't you take care of me in front of me? Why did you choose to go home at this time?
The little girl hesitated and hesitated. Finally, she lowered her head and whispered, "Yes... it was the master who let me go back."
"Do you have any relatives in your family?"
The little girl hesitated for a moment: "There is a father, a mother, and a younger brother."
She paused when she talked about her mother, and there was a little fear in her eyes. Xiao Song noticed it and asked tentatively, "Are you your mother's biological daughter?" Are you sure that this straightforward is really a temptation? Is there such a straightforward temptation?
The little girl was silent for a long time, shook her head slowly, and her voice was a little choked: "No... My mother died when she gave birth to me."
Xiao Songmo guessed for a second, "Your stepmother is not good to you?"
The little girl was silent again.
Xiao Song: "..." Jiong... At least she has been with this girl for a while. She knows that she is young and doesn't have so many flowers in her stomach. She is honest and can't lie at all. She is the kind of person who would rather say nothing and should not tell lies in silence. Therefore, knowing that there is a fierce stepmother in her family, Xiao Qiu still sent her home. Is it a disguised punishment? Thinking of what Xiao Qiu said to her yesterday that he had never harmed this little girl, he really did not harm him. He didn't have to do it by himself. The level should not be too high.
In fact, there is really nothing wrong with the little girl. This is really her own reason... It's really necessary to be angry or something.
Xiao Song had a little invisible guilt and said, "Your parents have sold you, and the deed of sale is with me. You have nothing to do with that family. From now on, this is your home, and you don't have to go back." After pressing the temple, Xiao Song had a headache, "If you want to go back, I won't stop it."
The little girl shook her head, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "Thank you, madam."
Xiao Song couldn't stop it and suffered these three rings. It's really... his death.
After that, Xiao Song was taking care of her body. She drank the tonic soup like boiled water. At first, she was reluctant. Later, her whole tongue was numb and completely adapted to the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine. With some more bitter and worse medicine, she felt that it was nothing... This is probably now. The whole process of boiling frogs in warm water.
After all, Xiao Song is the physique of martial arts practitioners, which can't be compared with ordinary women and children. Although it was a little embarrassing to faint at first, it was an accident and could not be included. After that, her body seemed to have divine help, fully exerted Xiaoqiang's spirit, and soon got better. The speed is so fast that even she can clearly feel it herself.
Healthy is naturally a good thing, but in addition to feeling that her body has returned to the pre-abortion constitution, she also found that her spirit has not changed and has always been a little depressed. Compared with before, she prefers to sleep. Twelve hours a day, she spends eight hours on the water. The remaining four hours were tightly gathered, and all of them were used for eating, drinking and scattering... Maybe it's really hurtful to miscarriage when you are old. This spirit can't be adjusted back. However, Xiao Song didn't think too much. When she practiced magic skills, she slept more often. Now it's only eight hours a day. Is she very calm?!
As for Xiao Qiu, she has never seen her again since that night. However, occasionally when he came back from a dream at midnight, Xiao Song woke up from half a dream and saw the man sitting by her bed and looking at her so quietly... Even if the other party is a beautiful teenager with a good skin, this appearance is still scary, okay?
After being scared several times, he didn't see any actual harm, and Xiao Song also followed him... Do you like it or not! He likes not to sleep in the middle of the night to see her sleep, so let him see enough!
Miss Xiao Song, who was a little annoyed, put the inexplicable anger by herself, and did not find that Xiao Qiu's air pressure was lower day by day, and her eyes at night became colder and colder. In the end, there was almost no temperature in the swallow's eyes and became cold ashes...
If there is a good system with due diligence at this time, it will remind Miss Xiao Song that the blackening value of the male protagonist has reached 100%. Please pay attention to personal safety! Unfortunately, she doesn't have such a good system. She only has only one to watch her jokes. After reading her jokes, she not only doesn't help, but also falls into the pit. She is useless, and she is even said to be kind to remind this kind of thing... So she is doomed to be sad.
On that sad day, everything was normal, no different from before. As soon as she woke up, she found that she had fallen asleep in the morning. It was afternoon now. The sun outside was very bright and the weather was very good. Even if she didn't open the window, she could see the bright sky outside through the layer of window paper. After lying in the room for so long, she wanted to go out and bask in the sun.
It's a matter of minutes to find something wrong... She has no strength, her whole body has no strength, and she can't get up at all!
This is really damn it! She was only a little depressed yesterday, but she was still fine. How did she become like this today?!
Xiao Song, who was shocked, quickly shouted... The two helping women and even the small room were next to her. Usually, as long as she roared, they would come over without explaining all kinds of convenience. But today, she shouted for a long time and didn't see those people coming. The house was so quiet that she couldn't even hear a bird song...
What's going on?
Xiao Song struggled to get out of bed, but unfortunately rolled down from ** because her legs were weak and couldn't walk. She rolled several times, and finally hit the protrusion of the hanger by the bed, which made her grin. She crawled all the way to the door with tears, but she couldn't push the door open. The door bolt was too high, and she couldn't stand up and couldn't reach it at all. She was so angry that she knocked on the door panel fiercely. It's childish, but it's also her only way to vent now.
She must get up in the wrong way! Otherwise, how could such an ecstasy happen?
She is dreaming! She is dreaming!
Buried her face in her crossed arms, and Xiao Song chose to be a snail... The door was pushed open, and the gentle footsteps stepped on her heart step by step. The next second, she fell into a warm embrace... The door was closed, and she was taken back to the room and gently placed **. His hands touched her cheek gently, and Xiao Song's eyelashes trembled and did not open his eyes.
The man smiled softly: "Master, I know you are awake. Why don't you open your eyes? Don't you want to see me?" The wet and hot breath hit her face, and Xiao Song's eyelashes trembled more and more. The man dropped a kiss on her eyelids and laughed more and more freely. "Do you want to see me so much? My...master." The skirt was suddenly pulled away. Xiao Song only felt a cold on his chest and could no longer pretend to be reserved. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his anger spread in an instant and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
This is the first time she has seen Xiao Qiu in the daytime in more than a month, and it is still that face. It has not damaged any glory, but the deep fatigue in her eyes can't be concealed. It used to be a pair of gentle swallow eyes, but now it seems to be... dried up?
Why?
Xiao Song subconsciously ignored this problem and looked away. She doesn't like to see such despair... No, it should be a hopeless look. It's just a child, isn't it? Why do you think so much? Moreover, it seems that she is the culprit.
The teenager is obviously thinner and much taller than before, more and more like Xiao Qiu, who has always been in her impression... After all, he is still a teenager with a long body, and it is impossible to remain unchanged.
"Is the master afraid?" His cold and almost warm hands swam through her exposed skin inch by inch, causing a layer of goose bumps, "Master, seriously, don't you like Qiu'er to touch you? He said no, but in fact, his body clearly likes it very much... Master, why can't you be honest? Why did you refuse me? Am I not good... What's wrong with me?" In the end, he almost muttered to himself.
"What are you going to do? What exactly do you want to do? You're the one who made me look like this, aren't you?!" Xiao Song endured the throbbing and had no strength to refuse at all. Fortunately, she still had the strength to shout, "Xiao Qiu, are you finished? I'm your master. Why did you do this to me?
"I like the master..." The teenager was righteous and smiled in a low voice. "I like the master, so I want to get the master, whether it's heart or body... I coveted it and want to get it... The master has always known, hasn't he?"
“......”
"Why? Why? In the eyes of the master, Xiao Qiu is so bad? Not as good as Yu Ming and Yu Lan? Can't even compare with a small one? It's unfair for the master to do this to me. Obviously, I am better than them and prefer masters than them, don't I? Why did the master prefer to focus on those irrelevant people than look at me more? Am I not good-looking? Doesn't the master like my skin at all? Look, is this skin good? Many people want it... But Qiuer doesn't like them. She only likes one master... and only gives one master... Don't you really like it?"
"..." Teenager, is your spirit still normal?
"Does the master not like me so much?" There was no light in the teenager's dark eyes. He pressed her tightly, held his slender hand on her neck, slowly tightened it, and his voice was so cold that there was no emotion. "Master, don't you like me so much? I don't like it... to want to kill our child?!"
Xiao Song's eyes suddenly widened.
"Why? Why?! That's why I'm not good... but you shouldn't... shouldn't be like this!" The force on his neck slowly tightened, and Xiao Song could hardly breathe, but he had no strength to struggle at all. He could only stare and be forced to feel the suffocation... The teenager's desperate and cold muttered clearly into her ear like a charm: "Why? Just because he is my child, doesn't the master want him? When the master drank the abortion pill... had he hesitated? Don't you want to drink it... Master, how can you bear it!"
No...No...It's not like this...
Xiao Song struggled to argue... It's really not like this! That day, she was going to drink the abortion pill and beat the unexpected child. But the abortion pill was about to be delivered to her mouth, but she regretted it! Yes, she regretted it! Even if she is not expected, it is also her child... She is at this age and may not have any children in the future... She is used to being alone and raising a child. Perhaps, if Xiao Qiu's teenager no longer becomes so terrible, then it's okay for her to raise a child with him... After all, the child needs a complete family! She may not be a good mother, but she can learn slowly! Who is born to be a good wife and mother?
That's what she thought at that time! She also poured out the abortion pill!
But she didn't expect it! She really didn't expect that she would slip in the backyard of the pharmacy! She didn't expect that she wanted to use light work to avoid bad luck at that moment, and she would be so painful because of the old injury!
She was an unexpected child at first, and even if she wanted to stay later, it was only a matter of time... But after she really lost it, she still felt sad... sad. Her heart is empty, and she always feels that something is missing... But that child has almost no sense of existence, and she can't imagine what it looks like... Why is she still sad?
She didn't mean to...really not.
But he didn't listen to her explanation... He didn't even give her a chance to explain, so he misunderstood her.
He still held her neck with one hand, which was not very strong and would not let her lose her life, but it also made her speechless. The other hand mercilessly tore off her petticoat and stepped forward...
"Well..." There is no point*, which is absolutely not a pleasure for Xiao Song. Her face is so painful that it is almost deformed.
The teenager ignored it completely and still muttered in her ear, as if the temples between lovers: "Qiu'er originally wanted to break the master's legs and lock the master so that the master could not go anywhere... But then the master would be injured and painful... Qiu'er is really useless. Even if the master treats me like this, I still can't bear it... ...Qiu'er drugged the master, but temporarily took away the master's internal strength and would not damage the master's body..."
"The master killed our child... I should have killed the master... But I can't bear it... What should I do if the master dies? I like the master so much. If the master is not here, I will be alive and it doesn't seem interesting... Qiuer, I don't want the master to die... But I feel so sad... Why does it hurt so much?"
"The master owes me, then give it back to me." The teenager bit her earlobe and whispered, "The master owes Qiu'er a child... From today on, Qiu'er has been doing it until the master is pregnant again... Do you think it's okay?
"Master, don't refuse me... This is what you owe me..."
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