On the price to pay for changing the plot

After the summer, the man brought Fu Heng and Kaili into the city to let them learn their crafts. Fu Heng was unwilling to do so. Born in such a family, it was impossible to lie down and enjoy the blessings. As a tradition, His father is a craftsman, so, if the son inherits his father's business, he must also learn this craftsman's craft, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, but fortunately, there is Kaili in front of him, so he can still have a companion, goof around, and get by is not a big problem.

"Little Arthur, that's not the way to hold a saw!"

Seeing Fu Heng holding the saw with both hands, the man struggled with the wooden stake under his feet with all his strength, put down the hammer in his hand, walked to him and held his two hands to teach him.

Years of physical work has made the man's body very strong. Standing behind Fu Heng, he bowed his waist and put him in his arms. His fat chin rested on his shoulder, and he breathed out slightly. The smell, Fu Heng couldn't stand the smell, and wanted to lean forward, but he pressed his shoulder with his chin, "Hey, don't move around, if you are not careful, your little hand may be sawed through."

What he said was very serious, but his rough and thick hands secretly scratched Fu Heng's hand. It was almost impossible for him to do it at the same time as his serious tone.

"Dad! I will!"

Fu Heng couldn't dodge, he could clearly feel the change of the man behind him, the hard stick pressed against his lower back, as if he was ready to sprint at any time.

"Really? Dad will take you to do it together," his lower body rubbed against Fu Heng's buttocks, sawing the wooden stakes on the ground affectionately with his hands, and spitting out The breath was close to his ear, and the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake made Fu Heng feel like a needle pricked his back, extremely disgusting but powerless.

"Dad, what is this? Come and help me see!"

Carey spoke at this time, he seemed completely unaware of the undercurrent between the two, only the fleeting hatred in his dark green eyes, he held up a plane to ask the man for advice, with an open-minded appearance .

The man had no choice but to let go of Fu Heng's hand, spit on the ground irritably, and went to teach him.

There are countless examples of sexual harassment in the name of teaching. If Carey hadn't stood in front of him from time to time, his old tofu would have been eaten by this old pervert.

However, since he and Carey started not being at home during the day, Little Lolita's attitude towards him has improved, and sometimes she would call him Brother Arthur awkwardly, which Carey naturally liked to hear.

If you want to ask Fu Heng what it feels like to be called brother by a cute little lolita, he can only sum it up in one word, that is "cool"!No wonder so many men are lolicon, and not without reason.

This night, after Fu Heng was flattered to accept the apple presented by Little Lolita, he happily took a hot bath, entered the room, changed into clean clothes, and opened the window as usual He jumped down without even looking, and just landed on a person.

The man's strong arm was tied around his waist with one hand, and he dragged a few steps toward the juniper tree. He didn't speak until he was a little farther away from the house, "Little Arthur, it's so late, where do you want to go?"

Fu Heng never imagined that the man would be guarding his window at such a late hour, he panicked and shouted, "Father! You, let go...uh..."

"Hey... little mischievous ghost, run around without sleep at night, dad will punish you well."

The man covered his mouth and nose with one hand, dragged him behind the juniper tree, pushed him against the trunk, lowered his head and kissed his mouth, Fu Heng turned his head hastily, and the man kissed When it reached his temples, the freshness after bathing came out, making the man's lower body excited instantly. He forcibly opened Fu Heng's legs and squeezed in, his stinky mouth stuck to his face. Dear, the subordinates tore his clothes impatiently, wishing to swallow him in one gulp.

"Dad! Dad! Don't do this! Let me go!"

Fu Heng's fight against him was like an ant versus an elephant. His two thin arms were hung on the tree by his hand in no time, and his fat head arched his neck, making a terrible sound of swallowing. Fu Heng also got angry, tilted his head, and opened his mouth to bite the ear that was close at hand. He didn't let go until the man was so painful that he had to let go of his hand. He turned around and ran away, but how could an underage boy run? The strong adult who passed by was caught back in his hand within two strokes, dragged back to the tree, pressed on the ground fiercely, then tore off his pants, and planned to rape him.

Fu Heng's last chance to escape was exhausted. His mouth was blocked by the man's clothes, and he couldn't even call for help. This kind of despair made him almost collapse, and tears spread all over his face. .

"boom!"

The back of the man's head hurt, and he immediately lost consciousness and fell to the ground. In the darkness, a trembling hand took the cloth from Fu Heng's mouth, wiped away the tears on his face in a hurry, then knelt down on the ground and hugged him. Get up, "Don't be afraid, I'm coming, I'm coming..."

The boy's voice penetrated the darkness in this night without insects and birds, and brought Fu Heng a warm power. He buried it deeply in his chest and cried, "It's terrible, it's terrible... "

Carey gently followed his bare back without saying anything, and he was also afraid. Fortunately, he arrived in time. If he was so late for a while, he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

In the dark night, the two teenagers hugged each other, absorbing the warmth of each other's body, neither of them looked at the man on the ground again.

The hut not far away was still lit, and its small window was closed quietly.

The next morning, Fu Heng hid in his room and was unwilling to go out. He was very afraid that a man would come and knock on the door. The fright he received last night was too frightening. If he hadn't wanted to complete the task assigned by the system, he would have killed that beast. My own son wants to be obscene, he is really inferior to a pig and a dog!

He didn't wait for the man to knock on the door, but he waited for little Lolita, "Brother Arthur! Hurry up and have breakfast! The sun is drying your ass!"

It's not easy to hide in the room anymore. Fu Heng pretended to just wake up, pulled his hair, opened the door, looked at the little Lolita who only reached his waist, and said, "Good morning, Lolita!"

"Hmph! Big lazy pig! Brother Kaili and Dad are gone! Mom is out too, and you're the only one who is still sleeping. It's a shame!"

Little Lolita made a face at him, turned around and ran to the table to finish, "Daddy told you to rest well, and I won't take you into town today."

"Well," hehe, last night he was possessed by an animal, but now he pretends to be a good father in front of the children, does he have to thank him?

Little Lolita ate her breakfast on her own, jumped off the table and walked to her room with an innocent expression. Fu Heng reached out and touched her little head, seeing that she was not holding her precious precious cloth. Doll, asked casually, "Where is your Alice? Why haven't you played with it these days?"

"...I didn't tell you!"

Little Lolita shook off his hand, trotted and hid in his room, Fu Heng smiled lightly, the girl's mind was really hard to guess, even if it was a loli, he couldn't guess it.

In the afternoon, Fu Heng basked outside in the sun for a while, and was about to go back to sleep when he saw little Lolita running towards him, "Brother Arthur!"

"what happened?"

Little Lolita shook his hand, and called him tenderly, "Brother Arthur, I want to eat an apple..."

"Didn't Mom bring you apples?" Fu Heng was surprised. The apples at home are usually put in boxes in the storage room, and Mom would take them out and wash them every time.

"...I want to eat another one."

Little Lolita opened her starry eyes, and the water marks on the corners of her mouth made Fu Heng almost laugh. This little guy is really a foodie, "Let's go, brother will get it for you."

He patted a weed off his leg, and led her all the way into the storage room. There was that big wooden box in the corner. Fu Heng still remembered that the wooden box was made by a man himself. Damn it, thinking of him makes me feel disappointed .

Unlocking the lock, he barely opened the wooden lid. The wooden box was really too heavy. Fu Heng felt it was heavy just by lifting the lid. He bent down and poked his head in to get an apple.

Suddenly his back was pushed, Fu Heng was unprepared, he leaned into the box, slipped his hand, and the wooden box lid came down heavily. He wanted to look back to see who it was, but the lid didn't allow it. Almost in the blink of an eye, the heavy wooden cover hit the back of his fragile neck, and there was a click in his ear...

Then Fu Heng found himself floating out of his body, wandering in mid-air for a while, and then he was sure that he must be hiccupping. He tried to call the system, "System, what should I do if I die?"

"Um, go ahead, the plot is going off track anyway, you have to go on," the system whispered from a corner.

"The plot deviated, why didn't you tell me!" A certain Ah Piao was very angry!

"This system doesn't know, it's like this as soon as you enter this world, so the task depends on how much you can complete." Anyway, the main system will not be willing to deduct your points, and it has no human rights.

"Go away," you know it's unreliable.

Fu Apiao watched the original body's head roll together with those glowing red apples, and he always thought that the cute and savage little Lolita had a distorted smile on her face, "Arthur, you are dead."

Fuck!What the fuck is this route, when did this loli become like this?She hated him so much that she wanted to kill him!

"Haha, let's see how you still rob my brother Kaili?"

Little Lolita took out the prepared iron rod, pried off the wooden cover, took his head out and put it together with the body on the ground, wrapped it up slowly with a white cloth, and wiped off the blood splashed on his face, She dragged a small chair and wanted to drag him to sit on the chair. After all, she was small and weak, and it was difficult to support him. She tried several times before she could let his body sit on it.

Wiping off all the blood on the ground, and restoring everything to its original state, she took another big red apple and stuffed it into his hand, her face was flushed with excitement, and she bid farewell to the lifeless corpse, "Goodbye ! Arthur!"