The Villain’s Little Cutie

Director A took a breath and quietly opened one eye and looked around.

nobody.

She took a long breath and removed her hand.

"Hansheng, you can open your eyes."

She curled her lips and smiled, her eyes full of bright sunshine.

Looking at such a face, Han Sheng didn't speak, and looked away.

He lowered his eyebrows docilely.

The boy in front of him was wearing a gray gown, and the whole person was even smaller and weaker.

Aspi, who was ten-year-old Han Sheng, was half taller, and she squatted down.

The Han Sheng in front of him was too quiet, with no emotions in his eyes, but Asi knew it by a guess, Han Sheng didn't like him.

In other words, Hansheng hates everything.

She sighed from the bottom of her heart, and tentatively held Han Sheng's little hand hanging beside her.

Han Sheng trembled and raised his eyes in panic.

Disgust flashed past my eyes.

But it was quickly covered up by him.

He moved his lips in a small voice with a vibrato, "Don't, don't be here..."

Assi was puzzled.

The little white face wrinkled, his lips pursed.

The palm of the hand was cold, like the person in front of him.

Asi did not let go, and stood up holding Hansheng's hand.

"Hansheng, why don't you follow me?"

Han Sheng lowered his head and said every word: "The class leader treats Han Sheng very well, Han Sheng has not yet...repayed them."

Haven't repaid them yet, why are you willing to leave?

The Han Sheng beside him had a well-behaved look. Except for the slight trembling of his body when he first held his hand, he was able to cover it well now.

Asi took Han Sheng's little hand and walked forward, and saw him biting his lower lip inadvertently by lowering his eyes.

Those rosy lips were white when he bit them.

Assi thought, this is disgusted.

After all, she couldn't bear it, she let go of her hand.

Han Sheng on the other side took a long breath.

But the bottom of my eyes is still resistance.

Follow the trail to the end, and in front of them are rows of small houses.

Antique.

Two children in costumes stood outside the door, they looked like they were only twelve or thirteen years old, about the same size as Han Sheng.

When they saw Asi approaching, they saluted meekly.

Whispered: "Girl, please come with us."

The voice was a trained lingering tone, winding around, and Asi couldn't help but glance at the man more.

The little child's costume was not neatly dressed, and when Asi looked over, his eyes cast a shy wink.

Asi's eyes flickered, and he glanced back at Han Sheng.

The mist in my heart has a tendency to dissipate tightly.

Asi followed people into the room.

She raised her eyes and looked at the decoration in the room.

Greet ran to the bed long ago and went around for a few laps.

As soon as Han Sheng walked in, he stood at the door with his eyebrows drooped, covering his disgust in his eyes.

And when I looked at Asi, disgust came to me.

"Hmm..." Asi ignored the Han Sheng standing at the door, walked to the bed and pulled the pink gauze curtain, "It feels so frivolous."

There is also a table in front of the bed with aromatherapy.

Assi bent over and sniffed.

Frowned...

This incense has an aphrodisiac effect, right?

very strange.

Asi looked at Han Sheng, who was standing at the door but was only ten years old, and then thought about how he looked.

Does she look so wretched?

Why, take her to such a place.

Assi frowned suspiciously, her tender red lips pursed.

The jet-black eyes blinked, their eyes were pure as water, and they looked at Han Sheng at the door.