The Corrupt Love of the Collapsed Girl

That night, Du Xiaosheng didn't know when she fell asleep, she didn't understand what it was like, and she didn't understand anything.After that day, Yan is still the same as usual, she will show a nice smile to her every day, she will change her clothes personally, and she will make various breakfasts for Du Xiaosheng to change the taste, it seems that nothing has happened, everything is Du Xiaosheng Her assumptions are all her dreams.

But that real sense of touch still seems to be lingering on her skin until now.

From then on, Du Xiaosheng didn't dare to sleep with Yan anymore, she could only sleep in her own room, and Yan also cleaned the room every day after Du Xiaosheng got up as usual.

Everything seemed so ordinary, but only Du Xiaosheng could clearly notice such subtle changes.

It seems that every night, when everything is silent, she always has a feeling of being watched by someone, no, it is surveillance, and this disgusting and frightening feeling becomes stronger and stronger with the increase of the days So much so that every time she sensitively feels such condensed and adoring eyes, she will always wake up from her sleep, and then find that she is soaked in cold sweat on the bedding. With a beating heart, she told herself that it was just her imagination, and she was having a nightmare.

But that was useless at all, that feeling was still focused on her back and even her whole body through the thick quilt, she couldn't lie to herself, she didn't dare to turn around and look at the pair of eyes hidden in the darkness. Eye.

She was scared.

I hope that this gaze can leave her body as soon as possible, but this time, it will take two or three hours.

Why would anyone stare at her for so long? !There is no one else here except her and Yan!Did some stranger come in?or else...

No.

Will not.

Nightmare wouldn't do that.

She is the person she trusts the most now, the person she can rely on.

Yan...not that kind of person, she has always trusted her so much.Du Xiaosheng struggled for a long time.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the firmly locked door.

But Du Xiaosheng didn't dare to open the door. Hearing the knock on the door, she was terrified. What if there were reporters or workers outside.

"Xiao Sheng, open the door!" That was a familiar voice... Chacha!

Du Xiaosheng hurried over to open the door, but thought that Yan was not in the living room, and the several locks on the door could only be opened by herself, but she didn't have the key, how to open the door.

She ran to the window, opened the closed curtain with a hiss, but suddenly her brown pupils narrowed.

what happened……

window……

The windows were firmly nailed with wooden boards, without even a single slit. Du Xiaosheng opened the other curtains in a panic, but the result was the same, they were all sealed tightly, and no sunlight could penetrate.

What's going on, what's going on...

Could it be... the entire Du family has been sealed off? !

"Xiao Sheng, open the door quickly! What the hell are you doing!" The voice outside became a little impatient.

"Oh, oh, wait a minute, I'll open the door first." Du Xiaosheng yelled in panic and came to the door, squatted down, holding a rusty chain in fear, his hands trembling and the chain in his hand clanging.

His gaze unintentionally swept across a small black corner, but she was petrified.

what is that?

Tremblingly, she picked up the thin black belt hidden in the black corner.She still remembered this belt. It was the time when the door was broken by the workers. She and Yan used these mottled shackles to lock the door. At that time, Yan's tied hair suddenly fell apart, and this black satin also came from her hair. The silk slipped and fell, and none of them picked it up.

Why is Nightmare lying...

Didn't she say that she opened the door and let the two cats out?It stands to reason that the wind is so strong, the satin should have been blown away, why did it not move at all, if the whole Du's house was sealed off, then where did the cat go?

The more Du Xiaosheng thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his hands trembled more and more.

Why, why are you lying to me...

"Master." The voice that came faintly from the ear stretched out the end.

Du Xiaosheng stood up in a panic and turned around, nearly falling down, hiding the hand holding the satin behind his back in the dark, looking at Yan standing directly behind, "Little, little Yan..."

"Hey, what is the master doing?" Yan interlocked his fingers, put his hands behind his back, smiled sweetly at her, tilted his head, and said to Du Xiaosheng, his dark blood pupils reflected Du Xiaosheng's face. The hand that was only hidden by her curved the corners of her lips charmingly, "Those rusty things are very dirty, it can't be, it's dirty the master's hands."

As she spoke, she walked towards Du Xiaosheng with elegant cat steps, approaching step by step...

Du Xiaosheng also stepped back as she approached step by step, until the back touched the door locked by countless shackles, the rusted shackles made her hurt, but it could never compare to the fear in her heart at this moment, Du Xiaosheng trembled Squat down.

da da... da da...

Hearing the sound of heels rubbing against the ground getting closer and louder, the echo echoed in the dark and empty living room, until the last sound, the pair of small black leather shoes stood in front of my toes, tiptoes Touch toes.

The girl stood still, her big dark eyes looked down at the trembling thin body.

After an unknown amount of time like this, Du Xiaosheng didn't dare to open his closed eyes, and the familiar temperature and touch came from the cold hands, as gentle and watery as usual.

Du Xiaosheng slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the girl dressed in a maid outfit, as docile as a cat, squatting on the ground and treating the wound on her hand that had just been scratched by the rusted iron sheet. The rust mixed with red and yellow is bleeding.

"Nah, if you don't deal with it, you will get infected." Yan said softly, feeling distressed. She stroked the wound, but it hurt Du Xiaosheng.

In the next second, Yan's actions really shocked Du Xiaosheng's jaw.

She knelt down on her knees, and brought Du Xiaosheng's hand to her mouth, sticking out her wet, sharp tongue from the thin flap to lick the blood overflowing from it, a trace of rust occupied her taste buds.

"Yan, Yan, what are you doing..." Sensing the hot and humid feeling on the back of his hand, Du Xiaosheng panicked and withdrew his hand from Yan's hand. It was wet and still had her warm saliva on it.

"Help master clean the wound," she said.

He took out another band-aid from the front pocket of the pink apron, took it apart, and carefully pasted it on the back of Du Xiaosheng's hand.

Helped Du Xiaosheng who was squatting on the ground to help her brush off the dust on her clothes, then took out a key from the pocket in front of her, and unlocked the locks, big and small, in an orderly manner, and put the heavy The shackles were pushed aside, and the door that had been closed for a long time opened.

The sun shines in from the outside, and the small dust in the air casts its own shadow on the ground under the warm light, which is extremely clear, and countless grains float in the air slowly and lightly.

The warm light shone on Yan's body. On her face, the thick eyelashes were covered with golden sunlight, and the shadow cast obliquely on her face. The white skin seemed to be able to clearly see the blood vessels inside. A natural stunner like Yan I'm afraid it's rare.

Du Xiaosheng was dumbfounded. She remembered that when she and Yan met for the first time, she asked her if she was of mixed race...

Huh... where did this clip come from?She seems to have forgotten it, but why does she seem to remember it this time? Does this strange memory belong to her? She thought she never knew Yan...

The door was wide open, and a figure rushed in from the outside.