I Became Cinderella’s Vicious Stepsister

As she walked into the lobby on the first floor, Mrs. Fergus swayed her feather fan. While instructing Maggie to prepare afternoon tea and snacks for the guests, she smiled and said to the youth behind him:

"...Mr. Leslie, the black tea from the Fergus family is not bad. You can have some with a snack."

"Thank you Mrs."

The handsome youth gratitude gracefully.

"Then... Belia, I'll take it away for a while, and I'm out of company." Mrs. Fergus nodded stubbornly, seeing her daughter still reluctant, she could not help raising her voice, "Belia! Follow me to the second floor! "

"Mother, I..."

"Take the carriage all the way, your skirt is wrinkled, this is not really like a nobleman!" Mrs. Fergus's sharp voice could almost pierce the eardrum, "Go, go up, Belia."

"Yes, mother."

Liu Yu turned helplessly and went to the stairs on the other side.

In the few days she lived in Fergus' house, she was already accustomed to Mrs. Fergus's style.

Living is a set, usually a long skirt made of cotton and linen, mainly loose and comfortable. The hospitality is a set, at this time will bring a little lace, it does not look too rude. And when you go out, you have to change another set. This set is the most elegant. It is generally a luxurious silk skirt. Use a corset to tie out the thin waist and put on the matching silk gloves, forehead or feather hat. With a small parasol, you can participate in the dance party. Of course, you have to change before you go to bed.

...Wearing alone is enough for these boring noble ladies to spend the first half of the day.

Upon entering the room, she thought she would be urged to change clothes by Mrs. Fergus, who would have been hugged.

Mrs. Fergus, who still seemed reserved and noble, cried again:

"Oh my poor Belia... what can you do in the future... an arm?! Who will take care of you, what will you do in your future life?... those **** guys, why did you let a girl suffer these... At the thought of this, I'm almost unable to breathe..."

She burst into tears, and the delicately painted eyeshadow of Qingdai color began to blur, and her tears and snot came down together, which was not very beautiful.

But Liu Yu felt that Mrs. Fergus at this moment was beautiful.

"Natasi?! Damn Natasi, she didn't stand in front of you—"

"--It's not Natasi's business." Liu Yu warned solemnly, "Mother, don't always provoke her, and, don't forget, she is a lord of God, and it is not what she is today."

Of course she would not tell Mrs. Fergus the truth, otherwise, with Mrs. Fergus's irritability, she would have gone to Natasi to settle the account: the halo of the heroine is not something ordinary people can afford.

Mrs. Fergus resentfully:

"A civilian! Huh, a civilian, why can you sit on par with you?! If it weren't for me, she would have been like the tramp in the city-state..."

"mother."

Liu Yu looked at her in disapproval.

"I know, I don't want to provoke her, really..." Mrs. Fergus took out a blue cotton skirt from the closet, and the skirt was bound with a circle of pure white lace, "Change This one."

"Yes, mother."

Liu Yu took it.

Mrs. Fergus watched her daughter reach behind her, untied the bandage with one hand, and began to cry again.

"Oh, what can I do, my poor babe..."

She even called out her nickname.

While helping her take off her petticoat, help her untie the strap behind the red skirt:

"...I don't know who tied you up clumsy...and this hair, frizzy...oh, everything sucks..."

When the skirt left, Mrs. Fergus's chattering stopped, her already big eyes widened in a circle, staring straight at the snowy white place with countless finger prints, rubbing red Red back...

Mrs. Fergus is a comer, or a person with rich experience.

Almost immediately, she could imagine in her mind what kind of night her daughter had experienced last night.

Maybe, it was a bush; maybe, it was a grove... The seal that faded and couldn’t fade away, it shows how much the little bunny put it down and lingered; of course, she had to admit that her daughter did look very delicious--

"Beliya!" Mrs. Fergus screamed, "Who is this? Which little bunny did it?! I said countless times..."

Liu Yu: ...

bad.

She... forgot.

Liu Yu couldn't help but looked down, indeed... well, it looked a little bit worse.

"Mother, don't be excited, don't be excited... I can't put it on, you can help me..."

Mrs. Fergus squeezed the anger that burst out of her throat, seeing her daughter looking at her patheticly, and taking the lace-up angrily: "It's him, that Leslie, right? Is he your lover?" "

"I love him."

"Love? A blind man? Yes, my mother has to admit that Mr. Leslie has a beauty that no one else in the world can match. It matches you well...but he is a blind man, and there will be no good things in the future... he can't help. When you cane..."

Fergus's gaze finally focused on other places, this time, immediately found the difference.

"Beliya! Your hair, and your eyes... what's going on?"

She was very shocked.

Mrs. Fergus's eyes fell on the girl's almost ankle-blonde blond hair in front of her. The shiny, silky gorgeous satin, and the ice-blue eyes were clear and noble--

She looks so beautiful.

But... so strange.

Why didn't she notice it before?

"...I don't quite understand. After my arm broke, I was very sad. I spent the night in the prayer room of the temple. When I woke up, it was like this. Master Bruce said, this is all..." Liu Yu used an aria Tao, "God's arrangement."

"...Oh, that's what it is."

The simple Mrs. Fergus accepted the explanation immediately.

Yes, her Bellia is so good, no one will not love her.

God is no exception.

But: "I don't accept it!" Mrs. Fergus said firmly, "a blind man, just think about it!"

"I don't! I'm going to be with him!"

The girl also stepped back.

The chickens flying upstairs jumped, and the downstairs also heard clearly.

In particular, Mrs. Fergus's sharp voice was extremely penetrating, and it was more than a circle in this squire cottage.

But all this has never affected the youth who quietly drink tea by the window.

His eyes were clear, as if the "blind man" bit by bit upstairs did not exist, and he nodded politely to the maid of Tim Cha:

"Thank you."

Maggie went out carrying the tray.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he couldn't help covering his red, fat face, and in a series of questioning by the European servants, he said in a dreamy voice:

"Oh, I have never seen such a lovable guest. He even has a noble posture for drinking tea. He said "thank you" to me, and the sound is like, like..."

"Okay, Maggie, that's Miss Fergus' lover, you, no part!"

There was a giggling smile next to him.

Maggie sipped, akimbo:

"What nonsense? My Maggie is old..."

When Liu Yu passed by, he heard these European servants laughing in the kitchen, and immediately put his face up:

"What nonsense? Mr. Leslie can think of it? No dinner tonight!"

She had put on her dress with the help of Mrs. Fergus, her long hair was combed into two thick braids, and she had removed one arm, which did not look so unusual.

Mrs. Fergus coldly said:

"An additional five days of fines!"

The European servants dare to speak out.

The two walked past the kitchen chef one after the other, and when she reached the living room, Mrs. Fergus's face immediately became enthusiastic and cordial:

"Oh Mr. Leslie, wait a long time... Would you like some more dessert?"

"I want cheese."

Liu Yu said.

"Shut up, don't have your share!"

Mrs. Fergus didn't look back.

Liu Yu pouted, and she looked at Gaia. His eyebrows were slightly lowered, and she didn't look at her particularly. She seemed to be paying attention to Mrs. Fergus's speech.

"...Yes, that sounds great."

"...Of course, a noble lady like you is very rare."

In less than a moment, Liu Yu stared dumbfounded at Mrs. Fergus, who was still very dissatisfied, trembling with laughter, and couldn't help thinking of the affair of the ladies and teenagers...

This era is not impossible.

In the evening, after eating the evening meal, the two were very close.

"...Beliya! What do you froze? Hurry and take the guests to rest!"

In a trance, she heard someone say something in her ear.

"Oh, alright!"

Liu Yu stood up quickly and led Gaia to the second floor under the sight of Mrs. Fergus.

The room was at the end of the corridor, and was cleaned by the European servants.

A large bed, the curtains were shaken by the wind, Liu Yu entered the room and covered the window for him.

Gaia was standing at the door, the wall lamp illuminating his whole body, dimming the snow-white Xingyue robe into a warm yellow color, but the slightly serious, overly beautiful profile looked like freezing.

Liu Yu came to him:

"Then...Mr. Leslie, good night."

"Miss Fergus, good night."

Gaia nodded slightly.

His long gray hair was as cold as his profile.

"Don't you really want to talk to me, Leslie?" The girl's hand was behind her back, and her voice was soft, like honey-sweet juice. "You... don't you miss me?"

Gaia did not speak.

He just turned his head:

"You should rest, Miss Fergus."

"Hey!" Liu Yu kicked him abruptly, "Asshole!"

She covered her eyes and wept to leave, but was pressed hard against the snow-white wall.

With his hands clasped against the wall, Gaia bowed her head and kissed her lips:

"Have he ever done this?"

Stay on her neck:

"Have he kissed here?"

All the way down.

"What about this?"

"And this,..." He looked up, his eyes flashing for a moment, "Have he ever touched it?"

The youth is like a lion whose territory has been violated. The cold and tempered anger, with a sense of punishment, makes the shackled antelope tremble.

"No, Gaia...don't do this..."

The young man paused, straightened up, and tied the strap behind her back again.

Then he slowly picked up the white silk veil and wiped off his fingers.

When everything is done:

"Sorry, I'm sick."

He politely apologized.

But Liu Yu still remembers the strength of his fingers.

Gaia...

She looked at him inexplicably, and always felt that this deity eroded by darkness had become different...like...

"So... Mr. Leslie, do you despise me, do you?"

The girl sobbed sadly, she pushed him away and rushed out of the door with her head blank.

By the time he returned to his room, the sadness on his face had disappeared.

"Oh, dear Miss Fergus, it's not easy to see you alone." The wall lamp was not lit, and in the heavy darkness, Louis's voice lingered in his ears, "How do you feel? The smell of the bushes Okay?"

"You peeped at me?"

Liu Yu leaned against the door and frowned.

"Oh, the great Louis X has no interest in peeking, and... your lover is too sharp."

"Then how dare you come now?" Liu Yu whispered, "Gaia is near, you go quickly."

Louis united his body in the dark.

He sniffed deeply:

"Charming aroma... Unsatisfied desire... Oh, if Miss Fergus does not mind, Louis X is at your service at any time."

"Sorry, I like clean." Liu Yu said with a smile, "Master Louise, you have countless lovers, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

"Oh, you really should let your lover come to see your current face... Will he still love you when you say it?"

Liu Yu raised his face:

"No effort. If Lord Louise is fine, we can see you at the college."

"I'm here to congratulate Miss Fergus," Louis smiled mysteriously. "You are not so ordinary now."

"What do you mean?"

"You will understand later." Louis shrugged. "Also, the iron piece, as soon as possible."

At this time, the door was knocked.

"Who?!"

Liu Yu's heart was raised.

"Belia, open the door."

The sound outside the door is melodious, and it is heard in Liu Yu's ears, but it is not as bad as the urgency.

Her entire body began to tighten.

At this moment, Louis gently said in her ear:

"I said...he's keen..."

Liu Yu hated: "What are you doing this way?"

"...I don't want anything...Good luck, Miss Fergus."

Fuck!

This dog is better than Louis!

Liu Yu couldn't help but scold her.

The door was opened from the outside.

Gaia stood at the door: "It's that dark creature, right?"