Sylvie and Her New Owner

"No more?" Sikong Qing sighed, "Why did I hear this story when I was young?"

Lian Xin also had an expression of "I haven't heard of it, but it's scary".

Hill was embarrassed. She thought it would be interesting to hear this story on the bus at night.Could it be that I have a generation gap with them?

"Someone went into the toilet and suddenly heard a 'red hand, black hand, big white hand'..."

"I've heard it."

"...The man obeyed the Taoist priest and hid under the bed, but the ghost walked with his head, and happened to see him!"

"I've heard it too." Sikong Qing stroked his forehead, "Did you travel through the last century? I can tell you a story about Diao Brand laundry detergent."

"Damn it!" Hill blushed, "I'll tell you the most terrifying thing!"

"Why is there an extra step in the school ladder? The eyes of the statue of Lu Xun at midnight turn from left to right, and the faucet at 12 o'clock is bleeding. What is behind this..."

"It's fine." Si Kongqing reached out and pressed Hill's mouth, "I'm scared by you, so stop talking."

Lian Xin was sitting on the sidelines, why did she feel that Sister Hill...was a little silly.

She couldn't help laughing at her own idea. Although she seemed to be bullying her sister in terms of IQ, this feeling was quite cool.

The bus brakes suddenly.

Lian Xin slammed her head on the back of the plastic chair, Hill touched her sister's forehead, and wanted to ask her if it hurt, but she saw Lian Xin staring straight ahead with wide-eyed eyes, with her mouth open, not knowing what to say.

Hill turned his head numbly, the bus stopped, and the sound of boarding footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer, and a person was silently walking to the center of the bus at the front door.

It was a man in Qing Dynasty clothing.

Senbai's face was as stiff as a zombie, as if he had sensed the girls' gaze, he grinned at them.

There was even blood and flesh remaining between the scarlet teeth.

Hill and his heart were too frightened to move.The little girl turned pale with fright. Could it be that her sister's story is true?Are they going to get out of the car immediately?

Hill leaned closer to Sikong Qing's side, Sikong Qing's heart trembled, and he found that his hand was held by the girl.

She smiled slightly, not intending to speak comfortingly.

——I don’t know which production crew came out of it.

The two younger sisters were trembling, and there was no more laughter in the bus.Si Kongqing took the opportunity to grope Hill's leg. This was a presumptuous act that would have been slapped off by a slap when he was outside, but now, Hill's highly nervous nerves did not notice it at all.

It can't really be a ghost, can it?

She thought so, but at the next stop, before she could decide whether to run away, the ghost got off the bus.

"call."

Hill heaved a sigh of relief, and Lianxin started chatting with each other.

"Scared me."

"It's too coincidental."

Even my heart has lingering fears.

"Maybe it's aimed at you, Hill," Si Kongqing said maliciously, "You're being targeted by ghosts."

"Don't scare me! I can't help being scared!"

"I'm so scared that I'm responsible."

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In the afternoon, Sikong Ruoshui and Su Na learned from their daughter's phone call that they had seen Lianxin.

Just sent another text message, they watched a concert together and wanted to take Lianxin back to the apartment.

Not going home.

Along the way, Hill thought and thought, but still felt that it was inappropriate to take Lianxin home directly.

If she were Su Na, what would she think if she saw her husband's illegitimate daughter come to her house?Definitely not happy.Even if he knew that this illegitimate girl had a miserable life, he might only have more sympathy.The blood relationship determines that Lianxin has a constant connection with this family, maybe it is a painful shackle, or it may be a shackle that hinders each other.Obviously, they should be closer than passers-by, but when they really get along, they have more barriers than strangers.

Some people are born with blessings, and some people are born with mistakes.

Hill thought about it for a long time, and secretly discussed with Si Kongqing:

"Tell Mom and Dad to take Lianxin back to the apartment, if they agree, then do it; if they insist that we go home..."

"Then go home." Si Kongqing snapped his fingers handsomely.

Hill looked at his thumb and index finger, and tried to rub his hands under the chair without making a sound. Fortunately, no one noticed.

They received an answer quickly.

"It's so late to run out, hurry home, come back."

The moonlight shone on their faces, as bright as the sun.

The cheerful doorbell rang, and Si Kongqing's childhood settings had not changed.

"This is the taste of Sikong Qing when he was a child!" Hill squeezed Lianxin's hand, and teased the doorbell with a strange painting style, "Isn't it childish?"

Sikong took a look at her innocently, wanting to let Lianxin not be nervous, so he took the knife on her?Really hard wings.

Lian Xin pursed her lips and said nothing.

She has only seen such a big house on TV.

Is this the so-called rich family?

It is said on the Internet that a wealthy family is as deep as water, and the hostess in the novel is always vicious and mean, the false sisterhood, the ever-changing property competition... She has a natural fear of these, and she does not think that Sister Hill and Sikong Qing is the so-called plastic sister flower.

The undisguised intimacy and mutual trust that she envied must be a flower of twins.

The door just opened in front of her.

Just like Hill's first visit, Uncle Ji, the housekeeper, stood at the entrance, and the voice of "Eldest Miss, Second Miss" was clearly audible.

And, the extra "Miss Lian" at the end.

Su Na urged the children to wash up quickly, but when she saw Lian Xin who was restless on the sofa, she couldn't help but froze.

She didn't know what to do either.

How can you ignore this child?After all, this is also a child of the Sikong family.But what should I do?After all, I am not the child's biological mother. If I care too much, I am afraid of being hated and rejected by the child, and maybe I will still hold grudges in my heart.

She smiled and brought Lian Xin a plate of fruit, "Watch TV, don't be too restrained."

Sikong Ruoshui saw his wife's difficulty, smiled wryly, and sat beside Lianxin:

"Is it okay to sleep with your sister Xi at night?"

In his heart, Si Kongqing is probably on the same front as his mother, maybe he doesn't like Lianxin in his heart, he can understand it completely.In the whole family, only Hill, a special daughter, is suitable to take care of this little girl.

Lian Xin nodded obediently, and watched the TV quietly.

She stared intently at the uninterested news broadcast, pretending to be engrossed in it, as if no one would pay attention to her, even if she was thirsty to the point of dry mouth, she didn't move the green fruit in front of her.

In the bedroom, Hill was typing a report to Si Kongqing.

"Mom and Dad want me to sleep with Lianxin."

"What?" Si Kongqing waved his toothbrush, smiling, "Ask for my permission?"

"Hey." She scratched her hair, "Don't worry, I only have you in my heart!"

Si Kongqing's hands stopped, and he turned his face away, the corners of his mouth still had bubbles, "Yo, you can still talk about love."

It's just a bit earthy and full of a sense of age.

Hill blushed, and his eyes began to wander in embarrassment.

Si Kongqing changed into pajamas, the fabric was soft, and it should be the same when he thinks about it and feels it.The loose trouser legs were rolled up several layers, exposing the smooth and white ankles, which made it look more delicate and small.

Hill cautiously took a step closer to make himself look more natural, then stretched out his hand and gently wrapped it around Sikong Qing's waist.This person just finished rinsing her mouth, looking at the little head lying on her shoulder in the mirror, she smiled and asked:

"Why are you so clingy to me today?"

Hill was taken aback for a moment, then refused to accept:

"Why do I call it sticky? Shouldn't it be called active or aggressive?"

But in the next moment, she found that the person in her arms turned around, without saying a word, turned against the guest, and kissed him directly.

Like a war without warning, the opponents of the blitzkrieg directly pried open the line of defense and started plundering.Pressing Hill against the cold tiled wall, Si Kongqing was not satisfied with the crimson entanglement. The girl was dizzy from the kiss. When she realized when Si Kongqing had squatted down, she found that she was sitting On the bathtub, the trousers had fallen to his ankles, binding him like handcuffs.

"and many more!"

she yelled in panic, almost falling headlong into the bathtub.

Si Kongqing quickly supported her, tilted his head, with an innocent look waiting for instructions.

"Okay..." Hill bit his lips, "I'll see someone later."

She didn't want to be seen radiating hormones all over her body.

"Okay." Si Kongqing cooperated unexpectedly.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Hill put on his pants silently. Seeing Sikong Qing looking straight at her, she didn't know what to think, and blurted out:

"That... do you need it?"

Sikong Qing's eyebrows trembled, thinking he had heard wrong:

"What did you say?"

"It's just..." Hill's face seemed to be covered with azalea, "The thing you did to me..."

When she saw Si Kongqing for the first time, she thought that this person had a cold personality, but now she knew that she was completely wrong, this person should be a Teddy who has been holding back for 16 years.

Si Kongqing is also a girl, logically speaking, she would have needs in that regard, right?Then myself...

Her head was about to freeze at the thought.

"That's right." Si Kongqing's voice echoed in the bathroom, the small room was like a conch, "then... what are you going to do to me?"