Chapter 459 Angels and Demons (2)

No one cared so much about him.

nobody.

The dead Zhang Rong would not touch his forehead in the middle of the night, would not care whether his fever had subsided, would not feel sorry for whether his injury was worse than last time. What she cared about was always how much property he begged from Moran and how much power he snatched from Jing Yichen today.

The living Moran would not stay with him all night long. She is getting old and her body cannot withstand such a toss. Moreover, Moran is from a family and behaves according to the rules of a wealthy family. She is a hundred times more professional than her The doctor and servants take care of him, so she doesn't need to worry too much.

Only Xiaolu would test his body temperature and check his injuries in the dead of night.

Jing Yiran opened the door and walked out.

Late winter night, cold, dead, bleak.

There was no one on the road, so he wrapped his coat tightly, walked forward quickly, and searched around.

A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Are you looking for me?"

Interrogative sentences, but affirmative tone.

Jing Yiran turned around happily, only to see Xiaolu standing behind him in a thin suspenders.

He quickly took off his clothes, wrapped Xiaolu in his arms, picked her up, put her on his shoulders, and walked towards the villa.

"Who told you to run out in the middle of the night? Who told you to be so willful? You are so strong! Why don't you just run naked in the street, and you don't know how to wear clothes before walking in such a cold day! Don't you Did you wait for me to chase you out on purpose? Next time you lose your temper and leave, I won't come out to look for you, just forget about freezing to death!"

The more Jing Yiran spoke, the more angry he became, he raised his hand and slapped Xiaolu's elastic buttocks one after another.

Xiaolu was slapped on the bottom by him, and his whole body tensed up suddenly.

A strange feeling spread from her buttocks to her whole body in an instant, her body stiffened, and she shouted in embarrassment and anger, "Jing Yiran, stop!"

Jing Yiran didn't listen to her at all, Xiaolu's buttocks were soft and full of elasticity, and they felt so good to the touch, he patted them, and even squeezed them unconsciously.

This directly pissed off the deer.

She turned over and abruptly reversed herself and Jing Yiran. Then, she fell over her shoulder and threw Jing Yiran onto the road.

The wolf's claws were no longer raging on his butt, and Xiao Lu felt that his heartbeat was much more normal.

She patted her little hands, wrapped her clothes tightly, walked unhurriedly to the window of the villa, and jumped in, leaving Jing Yiran lying on the road alone and screaming like ghosts and wolves.

Waking up the next day, Xiao Lu was wearing last night's suspender top and only a pair of white panties on his lower body, and ran to Jing Yiran's bedroom in a hurry.

Jing Yiran was routinely checking a certain part of himself every morning, wanting to see if its function had returned to normal, but the little deer barged in like a gust of wind without even knocking on the door.

"Second brother Jing, what happened to my hand? Why was it wrapped into a zongzi?"

Jing Yiran hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his key parts, looked up and saw Xiaolu's bare, slender white thighs, and his nosebleed almost flowed down.

How could it be so messy this morning!

"Xiaolu, you have to knock on the door to enter other people's rooms, don't you know? Didn't your parents teach you?"

"Second Brother Jing, I don't have parents..."

Jing Yiran's arrogance was cut off a lot immediately, but he was dazzled by Xiao Lu's two beautiful white thighs, and said angrily: "Then you always know that you can't walk around in underwear, right? !"

"I didn't wander around, I just went into your room, I didn't go anywhere else! Oh, I see, you mean, you can't come in with underwear? I... Do I take off my underwear? But, Sister Shangguan said, you can't take off your clothes in front of men casually, so I'd better...don't take off?"

Jing Yiran deeply felt that the two dead girls in Xiaolu's body were not worry-free masters!

Fortunately, there is no third one, otherwise he would definitely die!

"Who told you to take off your underwear?! Go back and put your skirt on! You are not allowed to dangle in front of other men in your underwear!"

Xiaolu pouted and said "Oh" reluctantly, then turned and walked out.

Jing Yiran watched her go out, and just as he was about to get out of bed, he saw her greedily slipping her head in through the crack of the door again, so frightened that he hurriedly covered the quilt.

Xiao Lu looked at him, and said with aggrieved expression: "Second brother Jing, you haven't told me why my hands are wrapped like this? Did I get injured yesterday? Did my hands become disabled?"

Jing Yiran has carefully checked the various symptoms of split personality, and he knows that usually two independent consciousnesses do not know what happens when the other party occupies the body, but they vaguely know each other's existence.

He didn't know what Xiaolu had experienced that caused her split personality, but it must have been so tragic that it was completely beyond her ability to bear, so she developed a second personality.

A pure and innocent, ignorant of the world, living an innocent and happy life.

A dark, vicious, scarred, living a dark, bloody and dangerous knife-tip life.

Which one is the real her?

Did she even lose herself?

She doesn't even remember many things in the past.

Her name was not Xiaolu at all, it was a name she had randomly chosen for herself, just like she had chosen a surname of "Shangguan" for herself, she just thought it sounded good.

Such a girl with a baby face and baby voice must have an extremely miserable life experience, at least much more miserable than the second young master who was expelled from the Jing family.

Jing Yiran felt pain in his heart, and his tone softened.

"I accidentally cut you yesterday. I wrapped up your fingers. It won't be disabled. It will be fine in a few days. Then the gauze can be removed. Don't get wet for a few days."

The little deer waited for the big watery eyes, and said expectantly: "Then can I still eat lollipops?"

She was obviously a twenty-six-year-old adult, but her mind was only that of a teenager. Jing Yiran felt that a certain place in her heart was touched in an instant.

His tone was rare and soft: "You can eat lollipops, but don't eat too much, it's bad for your teeth."

When Xiaolu heard that he could eat candy, he immediately became happy, and his doll's face immediately became lively: "That's great! Brother Jing, I'm not disabled, but I can also eat candy!"

Jing Yiran couldn't help showing a smile on his face, but the next moment, Xiaolu's words froze his smile on his face.

"Second brother Jing, why don't you wear underwear when you sleep, and show your butt, don't be ashamed!"

It turned out that Jing Yiran was too anxious just now, the quilt was not covered properly, and half of his butt was exposed!