Demon master lolicon

Becoming so strange, becoming so chilling for her.

So sad……

Why is it so hard...

Why does the body and heart seem to be no longer my own, and all the senses are roaring with pain...

"Master—"

Han Xiaotu curled up and hugged herself into a ball, squatting on the floor, calling Nangong Zeye repeatedly in a low voice.

She looked so small, so vulnerable, so sad, and never in her life had she felt so alone and helpless, like the whole world had abandoned her.

"Master—don't dislike Xiaotu——"

"Don't—don't do this to me—"

After turning around and leaving, Nangong Sawano walked back to his study silently, the expression on his face looked uglier than before.

Even he himself didn't expect that he would say those words so impulsively.

Those who went against their will were just intentionally saying embarrassing words to Han Xiaotu out of impulsiveness and anger.

Maybe it's because of his status as a young master since he was a child that he has an overly possessive desire for certain things. It seems that he believes that something is his, so he won't allow anyone else to get a little bit of it.

The same is true for other things, and it is the same for Han Xiaotu.

From the moment his parents bought Han Xiaotu into their home to be his little maid eight years ago, he had already decided that little loli was his exclusive possession.

It's his alone.

She sleeps with him, she is bullied by him, he can make her laugh, or scare her to cry. There is a master-servant relationship between them, but in the heart of Nangong Zeye, who has not been accompanied by his parents for a long time, Han Xiao The rabbit has become the dependent character.

Should this kind of feeling be called family affection, friendship or love, no one can figure it out, even Nangong Sawano himself can't figure it out.

Moreover, Nangong Sawano is a big fool who has not yet realized his feelings.

Seeing Han Xiaotu's jealousy when he was with Jiang Chengxi was also misinterpreted by him as his displeasure when his things were touched by others.

it's actually really easy.

Nangong Zeye likes Han Xiaotu.

However, this so-called fact never appeared in Nangong Sawano's mind.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Han Xiaotu finished mopping all the floors. The cleaning work for this day was finally completed.

Han Xiaotu didn't eat all day, but she was too tired to feel hungry.

It's just that Nangong Zeye's words are still lingering in her mind, and she can't get rid of it. Whenever she thinks about it, her whole body becomes cold.

The next day was Sunday, and Nangong Sawano was flipping through magazines in the study. Friends called him early in the morning to ask him out, but he was rejected one by one. He was inexplicably in the mood, as if he didn’t want to do anything. .

In the past two days without Han Xiaotu's company, Nangong Zeye didn't fall asleep until two or three in the morning almost every day, and not long after falling asleep, he would wake up unconsciously and subconsciously touch the position beside him , After finding it was empty, he realized that he had not allowed Han Xiaotu to enter his room.

Thinking of the daily sleeping problem, Nangong Zeye couldn't help but collapse. He was angry with Han Xiaotu, but it was himself who tortured him in the end!

In fact, on the second day when he and Han Xiaotu slept separately, Nangong Zeye wanted to take back what he had said out of nowhere.

But... because of face, because of anger, because Han Xiaotu couldn't easily let Han Xiaotu think that he had forgiven her... The arrogant young master just didn't take it back.

Even if she comes and goes with two huge dark circles under her eyes every day, she is determined not to mention letting Han Xiaotu continue to sleep with her!