Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

One after another, each object has its own events and significance, but they can all be collected by João in this way, simply because of Christman.

The more she listened, the more frightened she became, and the things she didn't care about, and even touched and threw away, she never saw again.

And the reason why it can be collected by Joao is also strange.

Like the little vest in this transparent box now.

"This is the first little vest you wore when you started to develop in puberty, and then when the size was not enough, I washed and washed it and collected it here.

Joao narrowed his eyes, remembering the first time he dressed Christman in that little dress, his nose was itchy.

At first, he didn't think so, but soon he found that the part of his person was hot, and when he reached out and touched it, it was red.

Don't blame him, Joao thought.

The delicate fruit that develops for the first time is really cute to look at.

But it also caused Joao to be on fire for a whole week.

Even when you open your eyes and close your eyes, it's all that picture.

Thinking so, João reached out and touched the small piece of fabric on the shelf, and now when he sees it, he can still recall it.

"Joao!" Christine looked up at him, and Joao suddenly turned his head.

Christman's eyes widened in surprise, but Joao looked greedily at Christman's face, as if trying to see the expression he wanted to see on her face.

Christman tried to make herself look calmer, but under the fluffy skirt, her two thin white legs were still trembling unconsciously.

She knew that Joao did things differently than others, and he had seen it all these years, but Christine still felt dizzy now, so she had to clutch the hem of her skirt so that the world in front of her would not spin.

The previous Christine still felt acceptable, although she thought it was too unbelievable, but at the moment she felt Joao's paranoia.

Paranoia about her.

As long as it is something that Christman has touched and has some meaning, he will hide it like a treasure.

"Baby, don't be afraid, baby, I just like you too much. João comforted Christine and pressed his large hand on her shoulder, so that her body no longer trembled.

At the end, Christine realized that there was only this underwear, as long as he changed his size, Joao would use the label to clearly write what day and month these were and what size they were, and how much ...... they had grown

Once the records are detailed enough, he will paste them on the corresponding boxes.

Each one is precise.

Not only that, but also the cosmetics used by Christman, especially lipstick, will also be treasured by João.

Even a strange-shaped leaf that Christman gave him on a whim was made into a specimen by him.

And a lump of tissues that should have been in the trash, let alone here.

It was stained with a little lipstick mark.

This is the first time Chrissman has applied lipstick, and the tissue has been used without success.

Next to it is a less conspicuous box containing Christman's fallen eyelashes, and the other word is eyebrows.

At the top is the hair that Christman has fallen in the room over the years, and now it has been well collected by Joao, tied together one by one, and now it seems that there is a large handful.

It's just that these hairs have left their owners, and the color is not so bright after all.

There are so many and so on.

There are many similar cabinets in this room, and each cabinet, every floor, is filled by João.

"Baby, there's another one, baby, look. Joao pulled out a box that looked bigger than the one he had just contained.

He stroked the body of the box intoxicatedly, as if recalling something, "Inside, is the red that you dyed on the sheets when you had your first period."

It was as if she had been struck by lightning, goosebumps all over her body stood up, the sound in her ears disappeared, and she felt that the blood all over her body was rushing up to her head and then appeared on her face.

She followed Joao's gaze as he opened the box and looked inside, she still had an impression of this, and it was indeed the bed sheet at that time, but the red frightened her, "Don't do this...... Dirty. "

It's not dirty!" was a symbol of his Manman starting to grow up.

And after preserving it for so many years, the red should have been dull and black a long time ago, but now it is still bright red, and it is estimated that Joao has used special means to preserve it.

"Baby, it's not dirty. "

And I'm going to have a similar sheet added tonight."

It's just that this time it's red, and its meaning is different.

"No, that's not good...... Joao. Chrissman couldn't really say why, just kept muttering that it wasn't right.

Now that Christine could no longer walk and was very stiff, João picked her up and walked to the innermost room.

The whole wall, the whole side, is hung with pictures of Christman.

But that's not all Joao has taken over the years?

The rest has been put away by him in a box, an undetectable quantity.

"Ahh

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Joao's gaze swept over one photograph after another, each of which he had carefully selected to be posted on the wall, and all of them were meaningful.

"Ever since I liked to take pictures of you, I've taken a lot of photos, and this room is where your clothes and photos are placed, and I'll take them out when I'm free, and we'll see them one by one?"

"Aren't some people very fond of taking photos to record and then take them out to remember? It's all yours." "

There are many, many boxes and cabinets in there.

In the cabinet was the clothes she had worn since she was a child, and Joao had received it because she had been eliminated.

After that, Joao took Christman to walk through the two rooms, which box contained what, and why he collected it.

At this time, Christman's spirit became more and more tense, and she could hear every word Joao spat out clearly.

Finally, Joao took Christman around the space a few times and danced with her, as if to celebrate, or to be entertained waiting for the final answer.

"Baby, I'm the result of my thirteen years, the other side of me, baby, can you still accept me?"

Joao's eyes were sincere and warm, and he recklessly showed his secrets, his own happy Garden of Eden.

But is this the happy Garden of Eden, or the stench of gloomy huts that are not tolerated by common sense?

It can only be left to Chrissman's decision.

Taken around by Joao again, Christine stopped drying, her mouth was deflated, her eyelids drooped, her little hand was withdrawn and put in front of her abdomen, and she turned sideways to face Joao, "Joao, you are just like a puppy!"

likes to pick up the things she discarded, and hides them in a fart, which is not too dirty.

"I'm not against you anyway......"

Chrissman naturally couldn't accept the existence of this room for a while, the things inside made her shocked and frightened, but there were some items that made her feel moved.

She really didn't know how to react!

Besides, Joao could do whatever he wanted, just as he told Christman, she could do whatever she wanted.