Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 507 You Asked My Name?
I was stimulated by the loud sound when the door closed, and I woke up from the distress and daze at once.I am not related to this crying child, what the hell am I upset about?

If this cry came from an infant spirit that can confuse people's hearts, wouldn't I have wasted my sympathy?
I gently took a breath of the stale air in the haunted house, and tried my best to keep my brain calm and clear in this house with a faint dusty smell.

My old uncle is still alive and dead in the hospital, and I am trapped here, still wearing the ancient wedding clothes worn by weasels.There are no cell phones, or any device that communicates with the outside world.

However, I believe that in this world, there is no unparalleled road, and there must be another way to go out to see what the hell is going on with my biological father and what happened to my old uncle.

I turned around and looked at the door that had suddenly closed.

The door seemed to be locked, and there was no way to open it in the dark.

I temporarily gave up the idea of ​​breaking out, and stepped on the pair of red silk embroidered shoes carefully, as if a needle in the shoes would pierce the sole of the foot at any time.

Everything that happened here was completely different from what happened in the dream. The sedan chair did not go to the old courtyard, but to the facade of a European-style building.

But there is no guarantee that in a corner of this room, the green eyes of the weasels are hidden.

The crying of the baby in my ear was getting louder and louder, and I didn't dare to speak out, let alone pretend to speak.I just followed the sound and stepped on the wooden floor on the second floor, and walked upstairs step by step.

Upstairs, there is a room that is lit.

From the gap in the door, one can see bright lights, as if there is a wooden crib.The crib is not as beautiful and luxurious as the ones bought on the market, but it seems to be handmade bit by bit.

The workmanship is very fine, the mattress on it is very beautiful, it is the blue sea.

When I looked at the mattress, I thought it was a bit strange. Generally, families don’t put water-related patterns on children’s mattresses.For example, rivers, lakes, seas, water bottles, aquariums, etc., are afraid of provoking children to pee their pants in the middle of the night.

"Baby don't cry, don't cry, Daddy will change your diaper..." A middle-aged man's charming but gentle voice came from inside the room, coaxing the baby.

The child who had been crying at the top of his voice was still crying.

But that man's voice is still like the midnight radio, with a lazy softness like wine in a goblet, which makes people feel a little drowsy.

But with great patience, it seems that he has devoted all his love to this child.

At this moment, I don't know why, my fearful heart relaxes.Such paternal love, even if he is not a good person, he is still a person worthy of respect.

I took a breath, relaxed my tense nerves, and pushed the door open.Under the bright light, the first thing I saw was the white profile of a man.

This face is somewhat familiar, I...

I really wanted to see him once in a dream. When I looked at him, the veins on my forehead suddenly popped up, and I wanted to beat him up.The bones under the plaster were aching. It was this man who came to my dream and crushed my arm and dislocated it.

But the way he coaxed the child was so warm and harmonious that people couldn't bear to destroy it. This scene was as beautiful as a picture scroll.There is a newly hired piano in the room, with soft lights shining through the black and white keys.

There was another violin in the corner, and a bigger bed beside the crib.

In front of the dilapidated window is a European-style antique desk with a lamp, some books, pens and other things on the desk.It doesn't look like a ghost, it's a bit like the decoration in a European-style castle.

At this time, the man shook the pink and jade-carved child in his arms a little depressed and aggrieved, and said, "Baby, are you hungry? That's why you keep crying, my poor baby, who made you cry?" Born without a mother?"

Hearing this, I felt a hint of danger from this seemingly peaceful place.

The idea of ​​running away has risen in my mind, but it seems that it is too late, the man's eyes have shifted from the child in his arms to me.

My body also froze at this moment, unable to move under the control of a mysterious force.

He hugged the child and sat lazily on the bed with a wicked smile on his lips.He just looked at me with his dark eyes, softly as if he could see through everything, "Beauty, sit here and take off your clothes."

"Take off...undress?" I scratched my chest vigilantly, I looked at him and then at the bed, my legs were already a little weak from fright, "You don't...you don't want...you Handsome, how can you look at my face and figure? You... can't you find someone else?"

I trembled a bit, turned around and was about to run.

He moved faster than me, and he didn't know when he had put the baby in the crib.The white and slender fingers were cold, gently supporting my cheek, and the fingertips of the other hand skillfully penetrated into my collar.

There was an evil aura in this man's dark eyes, as if he could control people's hearts.Under the control of his fingers, I couldn't move my body at all, and my eyes were attracted by those eyes that seemed to see through the vicissitudes of the world.

"You...what on earth are you going to do!" My heart was half cold, and I asked him in a trembling tone, "Let's discuss things if you have something to do, don't move your hands. It's not...it's not that you have to pay homage first before you can enter the hall." A bridal chamber? Twisted melons are not sweet, you...will you chase after girls?"

I said all the hard and soft words, but the smile on this man's face became stronger and stronger, but the movements of his hands still didn't stop.Gently with his fingers, he took off my clothes layer by layer.

Tonight, I'm probably doomed to lose my life here.

My body was already trembling and trembling instinctively because of nervousness, and my heart was beating extremely fast. I even wanted to imitate the ancient times and simply bite my tongue and kill myself, leaving others with nothing.

Money, although I don't have one.

However, I have one life, at least I can control it myself.

"What am I going to do?" He took off my last clothes with his hand with a gentle evil smile on the corner of his mouth, held my chin in his hands, and kissed my side face with his cold lips.

Those jade-like lips were slightly cold, as if ice swept across the contours of my face.

Although it was just a superficial touch, I have never been truly kissed by a man in my memory, and my body was numb as if it had been electrified.

My hand slowly clenched into a fist, and the back molars were almost bleeding.

He picked up the child on the bed, walked around behind me, and stretched out his hand to hold my chest.My mind went blank in an instant, it would be too late if I didn't bite my tongue and kill myself now.

But my mother is the only one left, and I want to surrender to this strange man for my mother's grievances and survive.Or should he immediately bite his tongue and kill himself in order not to be humiliated, so as to get rid of the next humiliation?

I was struggling in my heart, and I couldn't even figure out why things would develop like this.It turned out that behind the group of weasels was not a weasel spirit, but a man with a jade face and deep wrinkles around his eyes.

The man's gentle and lazy voice came again, he adjusted my chest in a weird position, "You think I'm going to touch you? Beauty, you said that a twisted melon is not sweet. My son is hungry No, I just need a nanny."

The child he held to my chest was only four or five months old, with a small body.But his little mouth was sucked up immediately, and the numb, itchy feeling rushed straight to his forehead.

His small mouth began to suck unconsciously, and I was so panicked that I couldn't laugh or cry, "I...I don't even have a boyfriend, how can I have milk to feed your child?"

It turns out that this man didn't want to marry me by force, he just wanted to find a live feeding bottle for the child.But in modern society, as long as the starting price is paid, it is not impossible to find a nanny.

I……

I have no milk at all.

"Beauty, can you hold the child for me?" The man put his arms around my head and kissed me lightly on the forehead.Before and after this, although he smiled at me, he hid his knife in his smile and persecuted me in various ways.

He let me hold the child, isn't he afraid that I will throw the child to death?

But when I found that my body could move again, he forcibly grabbed my arm to hug that soft little life, and my whole heart became softer than ever.

When I hugged this child, it was like hugging my own trembling heart, carefully.

He sucked, closed his eyes, and looked satisfied.

This made me wonder that I might really have milk to satisfy this child's hunger and fill his stomach.I poked the baby's warm, soft cheek with my index finger, and asked him: "Little thing, do you really have milk? You drink so vigorously."

I was so busy teasing the child in my arms that I forgot the embarrassment and shame I had to face standing naked in front of this man.The child opened his eyes, and just looked at me half-squinted with bright eyes. The soft and comfortable gaze made people's heart skip a beat.

Compared with the heart-piercing and pitiful cry just now, the child at this time is so quiet and lovely.A thought suddenly flashed in my mind, maybe... Maybe he was really hungry, that's why he cried so loudly.

But why do I have milk?
When I was breastfeeding my child, I had already let go of my guard.Because standing was really tiring, so I sat on the big bed, I squinted my eyes and felt a little sleepy.

But, in this place, how dare I sleep.

I looked up at the man, and found that he had been looking at me like a stream of clear eyes. I actually smiled at him, and didn't hold grudges against him for bringing me here by force.

I can understand his eagerness to find someone to breastfeed his child, but he let a group of weasels and an old lady with a white face like a corpse bring him here forcibly, which is really too domineering.

Who is he?
Can control the weasel, and that scary white-faced old lady, and that faceless female ghost.

What happened in the hospital, such as when I met my father's illegitimate daughter Yuanyuan, could it be related to him?
I don't know what to say to him, and I can't find a suitable topic.But I looked at him with a sinister, always gentle smile.I still think on the bright side, maybe this person really won't hurt me, and won't kill me.

"You...what's your name? We know each other. My name is Wang Qiong. You...should have investigated it." I tried hard to squeeze a smile in front of this man.

A look of astonishment flashed across his face, probably because he didn't expect that I would repay evil with kindness.

After that, he kept silent, with deep burning pain in his eyes.Suddenly, he raised my chin and looked straight at me, "What's my name, you ask?"

(End of this chapter)