The Villain’s Little Cutie

[Today's humiliation mission——]

Cyril looked at the stepmother standing in front of him, wondering why she came in with a pot of jewelry.

Assi pursed his lips and glanced at the young man, and went into the house without saying a word, seemingly arrogant, but actually carefully placed the basin on the ground.

Inside, there are clearly distinguished red and white beads.

"Hey," Asi knelt down, pretending to be a little upset, "You can separate them and put them up separately."

Cyril's father was a wealthy businessman in Fairy Tale Town, and his family naturally collected a lot of jewelry.

I just didn't expect her to be like this today?

In fact, the stepmother would always humiliate herself, but Cyril looked down at the jewelry in the basin.

Obviously they are already divided?

Where does he need to divide it?

He squatted down.

Assi was sitting right in front of him and suddenly looked down at her.

Cyril just raised his head, obviously frightened.

The fragrance on the woman's body came, especially the dark eyes, like washed gemstones, so bright that he couldn't breathe.

"If it's not clean, you are not allowed to eat today."

She just finished speaking.

Cyril was suddenly sitting on the ground.

The basin of beads happened to be beside him, and was splashed on the ground instantly by his movements.

Asi: "..."

Obviously assigned him, this... fool!

Assi didn't go to see him at all, apparently a little bit by Cyril crying stupidly like this.

He only put his hands on his cheeks and closed his eyes, not looking at him.

Cyril also thought he was so stupid just now, and lowered his head to separate the beads scattered on the ground one by one.

For a while, the room was quiet.

Only the sound of beads colliding.

At this time, Asi came to find fault again.

"Keep it light, and be careful of damage... You won't be allowed to eat tomorrow!"

Cyril should be bored by her appearance.

But looking at her pair a little dodge, I am obviously afraid that I will blame her...

Of course he won't blame her...

Just thinking of this, the beads in his hand suddenly fell on the ground.

Cyril frowned and looked at the man who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Without those smart eyes, she was completely disgusted at this time, but Cyril knew that the stepmother in front of her was no longer her.

So who is she?

What is the purpose of coming here?

Cyril couldn't understand.

Wait until he has divided the beads and stones.

He looked up, only to find that the person's breath had stretched, and he was clearly asleep.

He clenched his fist.

Step forward.

She lightly tapped her white eyelids with her fingertips.

Asi frowned, opened his eyes and saw the young man close at hand.

At this time, her brain was still echoing the sound before going to bed.

[Vicious stepmother! ]

So she said very skillfully: "All are divided, if one is wrong, don't eat today and tomorrow's meals."

When he said this, he saw that the young man who was afraid of him had no fear in his eyes.

On the contrary, the meaning of ridicule was born.

"Then you come to see if the classification is wrong."

Cyril got up, left her a bit, picked up the beads that he had divided, and poured them all into the basin before they crashed in front of her.

Asi: "..."

Asi: "You, is it possible that you don't want to eat anymore?"

Cyril didn't speak, but looked at her with those light gray eyes with scrutiny.

"You are not Betty."