For the first time, when teleported over, Yi Xin almost saw the Grim Reaper behind the masked man. Fortunately, it was not the Grim Reaper. There was only a carriage behind the masked man, and no one in the carriage appeared. body, but the voice came from afar.

"stop."

Surviving from the tiger's mouth, Yi Xin carefully walked away from the masked man's knife, and before she had time to thank the savior, her body seemed to have reached its limit, and she fell into a coma.

The masked man withdrew his sword unwillingly, and was even more helpless towards the people in the carriage.

"Elder Du, her father killed one of our subordinates."

"That's not her, Badau."

Badao didn't say anything more, after all, that elder is famous for his "kind heart".

Badao picked up the man's body on one side and left here.

A little blond boy got out of the carriage.

"Dewey, take that kid in the car and go back to town."

"Okay, elder." Dewey dragged Yi Xin away with great effort, and then he sat alone in front of the carriage and skillfully turned the horse around.

"Poor child." In the carriage, the woman glanced at Yi Xin, her tone sounded sad, but there was clearly no expression on her face, as if the words didn't come from her mouth.

When she woke up, all she could see was the European-style princess bed curtains. Before she fell into a coma, she had survived from a knife edge, but now she seemed to have escaped poverty and became rich. The soft bed, the soft and warm velvet quilt, four of them were half the size of her body. The pillow... wait, it's half her size!

Lifting the bed, those short legs and feet gently pinched his cheek.

"Hiss" The force was obviously very light, but it unexpectedly hurt. I touched my face and felt the smooth and tender touch. I thought this body was spoiled and raised, and it couldn't bear the force.

Yi Xin was stunned on the bed, she turned into a child!!!

"Looking at this stature, are you ten years old?" The tone of the immature voice was very mature.

Dewey knocked on the door with one hand, holding a food plate in his right hand, covered with a lid, presumably it was food.

"Please come in."

Well, seeing that the master didn't want to open the door, Dewey tiptoed to turn the doorknob, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the little girl brought back during the day sitting on the side of the bed pouting, thinking about how he looked when he was brought back, Dewey decided to take back the idea of ​​comforting the little girl with his own experience. This little sister doesn't need his comfort at all.

"Are you hungry? I made pork chop rice." Opening the lid, the aroma quickly permeated the whole room accompanied by heat. Yi Xin frowned. The pork chop was clearly only half-cooked and bloody. It's not something she likes to eat, but this body's saliva is about to flow out, because the blood on the pork chops...

Dewey mistakenly thought that Yi Xin was dissatisfied, and hurriedly explained: "The elder said that three mature foods are more suitable for you, and that eating too raw food will strengthen your bloodlust."

"...You know I'm a mixed race?" Yi Xin thought that the person who rescued her didn't know her half-human and half-blood physique.

"Me too." Dewey pointed to his own teeth. Those overly long canine teeth were indeed one of the characteristics of juvenile hybrids.

"Elder, is it?"

"The elder is not, and she is also the elder of the Demon Hunters Guild. It is said that many years ago, the elder personally killed a vampire royal family. She is a very powerful person."

Dewey should be a half-breed who completely voted for the witcher camp, so what about her.

Suppressing the psychological discomfort, Yi Xin ate up the pork chop rice, and only then did she have the chance to meet the legendary powerful elder.

Dewey is a very considerate little friend, always deliberately slowing down and waiting for Yi Xin with short legs to catch up.

When the moonlight shone on her body, Yi Xin felt her body became lighter and lighter. Looking at Dewey again, it was the same. It seems that mixed races like moonlight.

"Elder."

Yi Xin has never opened her eyes since the first time she saw the elder. Not only is Ah Xian's face but also Ah Xian's soul. The resonance in the soul cannot be described. If I have to explain it, it should be that I want to get closer .

Du Jiuru has seen too many people who are dizzy because of her face, but this girl's gaze makes her touch, and subconsciously catches the girl's body, without any rejection of this kind of contact. For the first time, there is no rejection The contact without a trace of hypocrisy is so warm.

"Elder..." Dewey was a little surprised, the elder didn't like other people's contact, why was this girl an exception, but he still wanted to remind, "Your legs."

Du Jiuru didn't respond, but Yi Xin noticed that Du Jiuru was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Your leg?"

"It's okay." Du Jiuru was a little dissatisfied with Dewey's meddling, she didn't want to let go of this child.

Yi Xin wiped away her tears, and obediently moved away, "Is it a temporary injury or, forever?"

"This is an elder, you have to show some respect." Dewey was dissatisfied with the girl's tone, especially the girl's words. The elder's legs were a pity for everyone in the Witcher Guild.

I hate it, Yi Xin's affection for Dewey is gone, now Dewey is the light bulb between her and Du Jiuru!

"The sequelae that happened many years ago." Du Jiuru said it lightly. She didn't mind the broken legs. It was always someone else who cared about them. She didn't say it before because she didn't care. Now she wants to tell this little girl, she I don't mind, so you can continue to hug.

"...I will pay attention to it in the future, elder." Yi Xin assured her heartily. Since she is an elder, her strength must be strong, so the battle that can hurt her leg should be the battle with the vampire royal family that Dewey said, right? A pair of legs for a life, well, just live.

"My surname is Du and my name is Jiuru. You can call me elder sister Jiuru. Dewey insists on calling me elder. Don't learn from him."

"... "

"Sister Jiuru, by the way, my name is Yi Xin~ You can call me Xiaobao."

"Xiaobao? Then, Xiaobao, can you give me a hug."

"..." Yi Xin only felt that Du Jiuru wanted to hug her to avoid making her feel guilty. She bit her lip and rejected Du Jiuru, but sneaked over to kiss Du Jiuru's side face.

Although she didn't get a warm hug, a sweet kiss made her even more satisfied.

Wrapping his arms around Yi Xin who wanted to run away, Du Jiuru branded a kiss on Yi Xin's forehead, "This is a reward for a good boy."

The heart beat violently, the heartbeat that was completely unbearable on ordinary people, in Yi Xin's face, she was blushing.

"Little guy, from now on, you will be mine."

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