Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

The dazzling cold light was like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat. Mia's pupils shrank and she quickly grabbed Dio's arm.

In desperation, Mia used a lot of strength, and a bone-crushing pain hit her. Dio couldn't help but stiffen.

Mia immediately seized the opportunity, snatched away the knife and pushed him to the ground.

Controlled by anger, the boy struggled desperately and cursed loudly, but he could not break free from Mia's imprisonment.

After a long time, until he was exhausted, the fire burning in his brain gradually cooled down.

Feeling the tense body under her hands relax, Mia breathed a long sigh of relief, helped Dio up, and asked softly: "What's wrong? Did I make you angry?"

Dio bit his lip, turned Mia into air, and turned his head away from looking at her. Mia leaned over and coaxed her softly, saying all the good things in the memory stick, and Dio finally responded.

With a straight face, he stretched out his arms and said coldly: "You scratched me and hurt me."

With a hint of guilt flashing in her eyes, Mia rolled up Dio's sleeves.

God's tendency to open and close windows seems to have also affected Dior. He has amazing talent and will, but his personality is...

Suspicious, sensitive, irritable... sometimes doing things completely recklessly.

Lucky - not the current one, but the old lucky one, who did not die in an accident.

It was a birthday gift from her mother. In the difficult days, the cute and obedient puppy was like a bright light, making her look away unconsciously.

She was very happy raising puppies. At that time, she didn't know Dior well enough to notice any abnormalities.

Until three weeks later.

She woke up from the bed and when she opened her eyes, she saw the body of the puppy that had been skinned.

Dio stood by the bed, playing with the puppy's bloody skin, and asked her with a smile: "Don't you like it very much? Why don't you smile when you see it?"

The weather in London is always gloomy, but that day was a rare sunny day. The morning light shone on Dior's body. It was obviously so bright and warm, but it made her whole body stiff with cold.

As time went by, Dior gradually became much calmer. Mia wasn't sure if he had really changed or if he had learned to pretend.

but……

No matter what, he was her family.

Looking at the cyan handprints on Dior's arm, Mia smiled awkwardly: "I just took over this body, and I'm not yet familiar with the operation."

"You did it on purpose." Dio snorted coldly and looked away from her again.

"I was not careful." Mia went to the cabinet and took out the ointment, sat on the bed and patted her side, "Sit down and I'll apply some ointment to you."

Dio turned his head suddenly, glared at her fiercely, and then turned his head back again.

"Sit down, you're welcome." Mia stood up, grabbed Dio's shoulders, and pressed down hard.

Dior was in a stalemate with her for a few seconds, and finally sat down reluctantly, probably because of her strange strength.

Mia sat next to him, hugged him closely, squeezed out the ointment, and gently rubbed the bruises: "I'm afraid I'll be stabbed to death, and then you will be the only one left."

Her white porcelain fingers were smeared with ointment, and the icy cold feeling covered the dull pain. The cool taste mixed with her warm and sweet fragrance, creating an indescribable sense of peace of mind.

His eyes flickered, and Dio looked out the window at the gray sky without saying a word.

After Mia finished applying the ointment and arranged his sleeves, he softly responded "Hmm" like a charity.

Seeing that Dio's expression softened a little, Mia hooked his finger and said, "My eldest young master, can you tell me with mercy, what have I done wrong?"

The sweet and soft sound sounded like it had just been cooked, and it made Dio's cheeks feel a little hot. He shook off Mia's fingers and asked in a low voice: "Do you like Johnny?"

"I kind of like it..." Before Mia could finish her sentence, she saw the murderous look in Dio's eyes and hurriedly added, "I like it the way I like pounds!"

After studying her expression for a while, Dio glared at her angrily: "Then you just stopped me for him?!"

Mia suddenly understood and poked his chest wordlessly: "That's a young master from a wealthy family. We also reported the case. If something happens, we have no choice but to take a boat out of the country overnight."

His soft tone was no different from usual, as if the two of them had just had a small quarrel over not dividing the chocolate. The white and slender fingers poked every time, disrupting the rhythm of the heartbeat.

The angry puffer fish finally believed Mia's words. His chubby body deflated, put away his spikes, and leaned against her softly.

"Have you calmed down?" Mia hugged Dio into her arms and gently stroked his blond hair.

The girl's warm and soft body was close to her, the air was filled with a sweet fragrance like candy, and the cool autumn suddenly turned hot.

With a blush on his cheeks, Dio wanted to push her away, but she pushed him back hard.

As he came and went, the touch of the soft bullet became stronger and stronger, and Dio didn't dare to move for a moment.

Not noticing his embarrassment at all, Mia said seriously: "Don't do such dangerous things next time. If you stab me to death, who will help you fight?"

Dior, who was naturally arrogant, couldn't find the dignity to apologize. He nestled in Mia's arms and complained for a long time before he managed to say: "Do you have what you want?"

Mia thought for a while and said mysteriously: "I want some white wool and yellow wool."

Dio frowned and said, "You want to do handicrafts? Stop it, it's just your pig's trotters, a waste of things."

"I am very confident this time! It will definitely be a work of art that shocks the world!"

"I have an ominous premonition..."

"Okay, okay~"

"Fine……"

After smoothing Dior's hair, Mia asked Daisy to call a doctor.

The doctor came soon, and Mia asked him to check Johnny's wound first.

After reading it, the doctor said it was just a bruise. Although it was a bit serious, just apply some medicine and it would be fine.

Johnny thanked the doctor seriously, his eyes wandering, not daring to look at Dio standing next to him.

Mia secretly pinched Dio, but he remained motionless like an uncle.

Gritting her teeth, Mia pressed Dio's back hard, trying to get him to bend down and apologize. Dio stubbornly straightened his back, looking like he would rather die than surrender.

Sighing, Mia bowed deeply to Johnny: "I'm sorry, Dio didn't mean it. I'm sorry for hurting you."

"It's okay, I was also wrong, and my attitude was not good either." Johnny's expression froze, and he bowed hurriedly. Just now Daisy told him some of the bastard things Dario had done, and he realized how self-righteous he was.

Seeing that Johnny was very tired of showing weakness, Mia did not hesitate to betray him: "Dario once wanted to sell me to a pedophile pervert for ten pounds. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been..."

"Selling your child for ten pounds?!" Johnny's pupils were shaking, and his whole body was as cold as if he had been poured a bucket of ice water.

He suddenly understood the meaning of Dio's "scum" and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"Okay, let the doctor take a look at Dario." Dio interrupted coldly because he couldn't see Mia being so shameless.

Everyone took the doctor to the basement and asked him to look at Dalio's legs.