I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 35 Why can't you touch

The little girl gently rubbed the cat's head with her white cheek, and the pink princess dress was scattered on the floor like a blooming flower.

At this time, outside the open French windows, the dazzling setting sun slowly hit in, the brilliant light accompanied by the cool summer breeze, hooked a shallow layer of gold for each person and cat on the ground.

Little Lori is simple and beautiful, with two pony tails hanging quietly behind her, her soft white hands circled the little white cat in her arms, and her smile is soft and clean, as if she can feel sweet in people's hearts.

This scene is dreamy and warm.

It's incredible.

But Xu Ciye had no thoughts of appreciation at all, and his scalp was about to explode! !

That's it!

This is really going to be over!

If the uncertain young master saw that his pet cat was not only touched and touched by someone, but also **** kissed over and over by someone, this little loli would probably be so fierce!

But Lu Junhan is not here yet!

Xu Ciye is so sad.

If you don’t leave early and don’t leave late, why do you just go out and call at this time!

Regardless of the young ancestor's young age, he was only seven years old this year, but he was precocious and terrible, and his wisdom was so close to the demon, and there was a prominent family background at the top of the pyramid.

With many conspiracies, even the old foxes in the shopping mall looked cold behind their backs, and the level of cruelty in his bones was really no less than Lu Junhan!

Unfortunately, a year ago, he had an accident in a car accident, causing his legs to become disabled and he could no longer stand up. Since then, his character has become more cruel and violent.

In the capital, no one dared to provoke this little devil.

If it weren't for paying back his mother's favor, Xu Ciye really didn't want to be his psychologist!

It is not that his life is too long.

In this year's psychological counseling, that little ancestor's dark and cruel personality did not change much, but he was forced to collapse.

Speaking out is almost smashing his own resounding sign!

And every time he is psychologically enlightened, that little ancestor will definitely take this cat, he usually doesn't let outsiders touch this cat at all!

Now that the untouched cat was held in her arms and kissed and rubbed by the little girl, his heart was almost cold.

He glanced around subconsciously, but didn't find the figure of Pei Xiubai's little ancestor, he was relieved, knowing that there is still room for salvation, and he hurriedly said:

"Lili, let go! Let go of this cat."

As long as the little ancestor didn't see the scene of little Lolita hugging the cat, everything was easy to say.

Xu Ciye wanted to **** the cat back, but he was afraid that the cat would be frightened. During the struggle, his paw would hurt Lu Li.

If Lu Li has any shortcomings, he won't wait for Pei Xiubai to trouble him, and when Lu Junhan comes in, I'm afraid he will be divided first!

Seeing the little girl looking up suspiciously, he squatted down, with a peach blossom-like enchanting face that was a bit sad and anxious, and whispered: "This cat can't be touched! You let it go soon."

"Cats are so cute,"

The little girl tilted her head, blinked her big clear eyes, her eyes confused: "Why can't you touch it?"

"Because this cat is fierce, don't let go of it, be careful that it bites you!"

Xu Ciye didn't lie, the white cat really didn't care about people, except Pei Xiubai. Usually arrogant and expensive, lying lazily on the window sill, as if not caring about anything.

But once someone else reaches out to touch it, it can let you touch it a few times if it is in a good mood. If it is in a bad mood, you can grab it with a paw and scratch your face.

The character is the same as its owner, looking mild and harmless, elegant and noble, but in fact violent and vicious.

Seeing the little girl's face hesitated, Xu Ci Yesheng was afraid that the longer she dragged on, the more accidents she might have, and hurriedly said:

(End of this chapter)