Demon master lolicon

I don't know how long it took, Han Xiaotu seemed to have a sign of waking up, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her lips parted slightly.

"Master—Master—"

Vaguely, Nangong Zeye heard Han Xiaotu seem to be calling him.

"Han Xiaotu, are you awake?"

Nangong Zeye stood up excitedly from his seat and leaned over to look at Han Xiaotu.

"Master, don't ignore Xiaotu, don't dislike Xiaotu..."

Han Xiaotu still didn't open her eyes, but muttered to herself as if she was talking in a nightmare.

Nangong Zeye froze, stopped all movements and just stared at Han Xiaotu's small face.

"Master, the little rabbit is not dirty, the little rabbit is really not dirty. If the young master doesn't want the little rabbit, the little rabbit will be very sad."

"The young master is Xiaotu's only relative in this world. If the young master doesn't like Xiaotu, Xiaotu will really become useless trash."

Han Xiaotu was still talking to herself, and Nangong Zeye could even see the teardrops slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Those crystal clear teardrops, like sharp needles, pierced his heart one by one.

"Little Rabbit——Little Rabbit has already washed himself clean. It's really clean. The place that group of stinky boys touched and kissed, Little Rabbit has already washed clean. Little Rabbit is not dirty, really not dirty." .”

Han Xiaotu became more and more anxious as she spoke, and slowly turned into a heavy choked sob. Seeing her struggling to speak, Nangong Zeye's heart ached even more.

However, when Han Xiaotu said something about "smelly boy", he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Master! Don't leave Xiaotu! Don't leave me!"

As if woken up from a nightmare, Han Xiaotu suddenly opened her eyes when she finished her last sentence.

When she saw the familiar face of Nangong Zeye in front of her, Han Xiaotu suddenly realized that what happened just now was just a dream, Han Xiaotu couldn't calm down, she sat up and threw herself into Nangong Zeye's arms , hugged him tightly.

"Woooo—Master——"

Han Xiaotu couldn't hold back her tears at all, because in the dream, the young master had already driven her out of Nangong's house.

Facing Han Xiaotu like this, Nangong Zeye softened all of a sudden, sat on Han Xiaotu's bed, patted her back with both hands to comfort her softly.

"Okay little rabbit, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Nangong Zeye's rare gentle words reached Han Xiaotu's ears, like a good medicine, which made Han Xiaotu, who was still panicked, slowly calm down.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Xiaotu finally let go of Nangong Zeye, staring innocently at Nangong Zeye with teary eyes.

"Xiaotu, what kind of stinky boy were you talking about just now?"

Nangong Zeye was a little puzzled by Han Xiaotu's words in his dream just now, so he asked.

"..." Asked by Nangong Zeye, Han Xiaotu was startled unconsciously, pursed her lips and said, "It's... the boy who bullied me that day."

Ever since she heard the fact that she was rejected by the young master last time, Han Xiaotu didn't dare to mention those people in front of the young master.

"When?"

Nangong Sawano continued to ask.

Han Xiaotu was a little hard to speak, because those bad memories were the reason why the young master hated her.

"That's right - in the utility room that day. Before you came in, a group of boys who were not from our school trapped me in the utility room and did bad things to me..." Han Xiaotu said with difficulty, " However, senior Jiang Chengxi rushed to rescue me later, so they didn't do anything more egregious."