The Corrupt Love of the Collapsed Girl

When Du Xiaosheng woke up in a daze, it was already late at night, and when he opened his tired eyes, he could vaguely see that charming cheek, which was like a bean, under the faint light of the night light, half-bright and half-dark, a little beautiful It's scary.

The special smell of roses on Yan's body is inexplicably heavier, no... no, it's very heavy, the whole bedroom seems to be filled with her smell, and the special smell surrounds her whole body, as if...

Can't escape.

"Master." The thin lips whispered, the lip color was no longer the usual light pink, but very red, just like... a rose?

Another rose.

Du Xiaosheng is still in a state of half asleep and half awake, shaking his head and looking around sleepily.

Suddenly her shoulders were hugged, and her warm voice pressed against her earlobe, blowing out the hot and humid breath: "Hey... it's okay, master, you can continue to sleep peacefully, from now on, no one will scare you anymore." In the dark , the slightly unfurled sickle at the corner of the blood-colored lips exposed the white, imperceptibly small fangs, "There will never be any more."

Surrounded by another gentle body, it is warm and soft, like falling into a gentle ocean warmed by the sun, the danger gets deeper and deeper, the eyelids become heavier and heavier, and finally they are tightly closed With both eyes, Du Xiaosheng still fell asleep comfortably.

Yan stared at that face and remained silent for a long time. Under the dim light, her smile was like an angel, an angel born in the dark.

"Master... It's great to be with Master, we will be together forever, don't say such things as letting Xiao Yan leave." Yan suddenly murmured, and touched the sleeping piece in his arms with his thin hand like a bamboo pole. On her face, the dark red pupils that were gentle and watery were filled with painful crystal liquid, which wet the curvy and thick eyelashes, bit her fragile lips tightly, and slid a drop of full blood along the beautiful lip shape, bloody two The lips trembled slightly, outlining a slightly distorted smile, and said to himself:

"Hey... I know it, but the master looks so miserable today, the master suddenly won't laugh, what's going on..."

In the cold morning, the air outside is like a big refrigerator, which can be liquefied by exhaling a few breaths of hot air at will. It is so cold that people just want to hibernate under the quilt all winter, and there is no one outside the door.

Du Xiaosheng woke up naturally today. Usually, when she was in school, she would be woken up by her mother or the nightmare. She is a sleepy.

"Eh? Master got up so early today? Little Nightmare's clothes haven't been tidied up for the master yet, it's really remiss."

This was the first sentence she heard when she just woke up. Du Xiaosheng propped up her sore body and sat on the bed. She looked at her injuries and found that they had been treated. She knew that it was Yan who bandaged her. After all, the whole Du There were only the two of them left at home.

Nightmare knelt in front of the closet and picked up some warm winter clothes, looked back at Du Xiaosheng who was in a daze, smiled, picked up a stack of thick clothes that had just been sorted out, straightened his white chopsticks and walked leisurely Go over and put the clothes on the bed, hold the two corners of the still warm quilt around Du Xiaosheng's thin body with both hands, wrap it tightly, hug the quilt together with others, and lean on Du Xiaosheng's thin shoulder , lips close to the earlobe, softly said: "Let me serve the master today."

After all, in such a hugging posture, his thin hands stretched into the quilt to take off her pajamas. Whenever those warm hands accidentally touched her armpit, it always made Du Xiaosheng laugh so hard that he couldn't stop laughing. Nightmare will also laugh out loud when he feels sleepy, the drunken laughter is very beautiful.

This little maid who is one year older than her has always cared so much about her. Yan used to be the youngest servant in the entire Du family. She is by my side, it seems that she has always been invisible, but she has always followed by my side.

When her thoughts were dying, Yan had already changed her clothes, and the two played around for a while before getting out of bed with Du Xiaosheng in their arms.

After Du Xiaosheng came out of the bathroom, Yan was already making the bed, and replied to her without looking back:

"Master, breakfast is ready, go down and eat first, Xiao Yan will be here in a while."

But Du Xiaosheng didn't want to go down alone, and she didn't know why, she always felt that this dark and silent villa made her faintly afraid, so she didn't move, just stood there against the wall, not daring to take a step out of the room, It seemed that something dirty was waiting for her outside the door.

Yan didn't hear the sound of the door, looked back and saw Du Xiaosheng was just looking at her quietly over there, she smiled, turned back and continued to make the bed.

Probably because the weather was too cold, and it was still pouring rain. Today, no one was squatting outside the door, but there were two dirty cats sheltering from the rain at the door. One white and one black, each huddled together, squinting at the corner of the wall Huddled with a drenched body, skinny.

In the house, the originally dirty and messy living room had been tidied up, but it was still dark. Du Xiaosheng turned on the TV, took off his warm slippers, and nestled in the soft fabric sofa with his curled up body.

Yan brought a cup of hot water and put it on the coffee table, took Du Xiaosheng's cold hand and sat on the sofa and asked, "Is it cold?"

The room was silent, did not hear the expected answer, Yan just smiled, said nothing, took that cold little hand and stuffed it into his warm pocket.

There was only the sound of the TV in the living room, but there were some faint strange calls intermittently.

"Meow meow meow……"

It seems to be outside the door.

Du Xiaosheng was finally attracted by the intermittent and weak cry, "Xiao Yan, there seems to be some movement outside the door."

"Huh? I'll go take a look." Yan got up, picked up the hot water on the coffee table and handed it to Du Xiaosheng: "Master, please stay here and wait for Xiao Yan."

Turning around to leave, Du Xiaosheng grabbed the corner of his clothes, "That... I'll go with you..."

As if she had expected it a long time ago, she smiled slightly, "Yeah."

Although it was said so, but when Yan clenched the doorknob, Du Xiaosheng was frightened. She realized that she was so fragile, that she couldn't even stand a little bit of wind and waves. So she was a delicate flower in a greenhouse?

At this time, there was a warm and soft feeling on the forehead, and Yan was actually kissing her?

Du Xiaosheng stared blankly ahead, and slowly opened his eyes wide.At this moment, there was only the sound of rapid breathing in the room, and the surroundings were peaceful.

The light kiss quickly disappeared, but the warmth still remained on the forehead. Yan looked at her, her enigmatic eyes were bent, she smiled beautifully, turned around lightly and decisively opened the door.

A few strands of her black long hair brushed the tip of Du Xiaosheng's nose, and the faint fragrance wafted through Du Xiaosheng's nostrils, which made Du Xiaosheng recover from the shock in an instant.

just……

As if dreaming?

Originally thought that there were some workers who came to collect debts or those annoying reporters outside the door, but the moment the door was opened, Du Xiaosheng, who was standing behind Yan, looked with his head, but there was no one.

She walked out the door and looked around for a week.

Since no one was there, where did the sound just now come from?

Suddenly, it seemed as if he had stepped on something soft under his feet, and accompanied by a tearing "meow!", Du Xiaosheng was so frightened that he backed up again and again, and hurriedly grabbed Yan's arm.

It was a black cat with blown fur, staring at her vigilantly with green eyes, opening its mouth wide and making "cuckoo-cuckoo-cuckoo" sounds at her, its sharp and small fangs gleaming coldly , that posture was a bit fierce.

"Yuan, it turned out to be two cats... Huh..."

"Hehe..." Yan covered his mouth and laughed lightly.

"……What's so funny?"

Du Xiaosheng scratched the back of his head and said blankly.

"Master looks so cute when he's scared."

Hearing this, two suspicious blushes appeared on Du Xiaosheng's face, and he closed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"It's too cold outside, master, let's go in first." After speaking, Yan grabbed Du Xiaosheng's cold hand and was about to enter the room, but was stopped by Du Xiaosheng.

"Wait a minute," she thought for a while, "Little Nightmare...how about we adopt these two cats, it's so pitiful to let them stay in such a cold winter."

Close your eyes and think about it, isn't the current self just like these two cats, shivering in the cold winter, no one cares about it, and living on its own, if you don't get a little warmth, death is inevitable.

That is how pitiful and deplorable it is.

"Of course, Master will be very obedient to whatever the master says." She smiled again.

Nightmare's smile seems to bloom only in front of her. Every day, she hangs such a lightly smiling face to her. The strange thing is that she never gets tired of seeing her. When I was a child, I often liked to see her smile, always silly Said to her happily: Smile, I will be very happy in this way.

After that, Yan began to smile at Du Xiaosheng every day, like a sugar jar, with inexhaustible sweetness.

They carried the two cats into the house and took a hot bath for them. Although the two cats were not very cooperative, they managed to take a bath after all.

Du Xiaosheng was holding a hair dryer to dry the wet fur of the white cat wrapped in a towel. The white cat was much more docile than the black cat, and it lay quietly on the spot, squinting its eyes.

Even the current Du's house is still cold and chilly, no different from the outside, but it can still protect them from wind and rain, even though this house is just a house now, and it is no longer a pronoun called "home".