Naughty Loli in Doll

Irene walked over to hold the girl's little buttocks, picked her up and walked to the bathroom.

"Mir undresses himself first, and Mom fills the bathtub."

Ordinary people usually wash their bodies first and then take a bath in the bathtub, but Irene has already washed once when the girl came, and she has never seen a girl dirty herself, even if the girl accidentally fell on the ground before. Miraculously, she didn't get any mud on her body when she climbed out of the mud pit, only her clothes were stained.

Because the girl is wearing pajamas, the girl takes herself off three times and five times until she is only fat. Since the girl has not yet reached the age of development (maybe never will be), the girl does not wear a hood. Finally, I took off the children's cartoon fat time that Irene bought for me, and the girl's white skin was completely exposed.

End of this chapter

The girl was sitting naked on a small bench, while Irene was constantly adjusting the water temperature, which made the girl feel a little bored.

Have some fun!

The girl looked at various shampoos and shower gels.Because Irene is the kind of natural beauty, she usually doesn't buy any cosmetics, but she always buys the best and most expensive shampoo and shower gel.

Then the girl's curiosity (the nature of the bear) started to play a role. She was very curious about how various body washes and shampoos look when mixed together, it must be very beautiful!

I looked back at Irene, it was fine, I didn't look here.

The girl gently took down the expensive shampoo and shower gel on the shelf one by one, then opened the lid and poured them on the ground.

Various shampoos and shower gels were mixed together to form an unknown substance, and the color became very weird. The girl didn't think they looked good when mixed together, but felt that a big lump was a bit disgusting.

Sudden!The girl's inspiration flashed, and her intuition told her that there would be danger in the future. With her reaction speed, the girl could break the old lady's leg before she could touch the porcelain. s attack.

Then a knife was stabbed on the girl's forehead.

"it hurts--"

"You still know the pain!" Irene's beautiful face was bulging with blue veins, "Why are you so disobedient, have you forgotten what I taught you? Waste is a shameful act!"

Eileen restrained herself from wanting to spank the girl's buttocks. Frequent spanking would affect the relationship between mother and daughter, but she couldn't just let her go. It would be bad if she slapped her back next time. .

"Tell mom, what are you doing?"

The girl didn't answer Irene's question, she looked up at Irene weakly with innocent little eyes, then went to hug Irene, and rubbed her little head against Irene's stomach.

Irene looked helplessly at the girl who acted like a baby. The girl's appearance made her unable to get angry again, but there were still some things that needed to be explained to the girl.

In the past few years, Irene has been providing various quality education for girls, but now it seems that it is obviously not effective. The essence of girls is skin, and they don't remember to beat them at all.

Irene picked up the naked girl and made the girl look at her at the same level. With one hand, she kept stroking the girl's smooth buttocks, as if she would slap it a few times at any time.

The girl was terrified by her touch, and continued to look at Irene with innocent little eyes.

"Mother?"

"Baby, do you know you're wrong?"

Although she called baby tenderly on her mouth, Irene's expression was not so kind.

Mir was frightened by her, and rubbed his little face against Irene's, begging for forgiveness.

"Answer mom, baby, do you know you're wrong?"

This time, Irene ignored the girl's coquetry, but asked the girl's fault in a stern tone.

"I was wrong."

The girl resolutely admits that she is afraid that Irene will spank her ass again. She is not wearing any clothes now, and she has only tasted the feeling of being beaten when her armor value is zero. Irene learned about bba The real meaning of the word that time.

"Where did you go wrong?" Erin asked reluctantly.

"……waste."

"How many times is this the first time? You're still so naughty." Irene looked resentful, "There is a mother who loves you at home, what should you do outside? If you meet a strange aunt, you will be kidnapped." gone!"

"I'm strong!"

The girl waved her small fist, looking unconvincing, even a little cute.

"Unrepentant!"

Irene slapped the girl's clean little butt lightly, and it felt good.

"I'll stew you for being naughty again."

Irene threatened without pressure, at least the girl was not frightened by her, didn't she come here for so many years.

Although she was still a little angry, Erin didn't continue to pursue the girl's naughtiness, and she didn't pour out all the shampoo and body wash anyway.

"The water is still a bit hot, come here and let mom help you wash it."

Irene, who had already undressed, held Mir with one hand and hugged the girl. The girl smelled like a pleasant milky scent, and her body was soft when hugged, so everyone who saw the girl had a feeling of hugging her. The urge in the arms.

Erin pointed the rain sprinkler at the girl, and turned on the switch.

"Ah! Cool!"

The girl was shocked by the stimulation of the cold water, and Irene gently turned the water temperature switch to the warmer position, and it was only a little bit.

"Ah! Hot!"

The girl seemed to be really burned, and hurriedly broke free from Irene's arms.

Is the water temperature too hot for a child?Irene is very careful about these things, unlike some parents, who feel that it is not hot, so they add their children to the same level as themselves.

But she remembered that it was only this level that Mir should not feel hot...

Irene looked at Mir, and sure enough, the girl showed a sly smile, this little girl is just pretending.

Holding the girl on his lap again, he slapped her little butt lightly.

"Naughty."

Due to the girl's dishonesty and lack of cooperation, Irene worked for a long time before washing the girl. Fortunately, she went to cast a heat preservation magic on the bathtub halfway.

Irene lay down in the bathtub with the girl in her arms, recalled what she felt today, and casually asked the girl:

"Did anything happen in Ur City today?"

In fact, she didn't expect the girl to answer her, but just asked a casual question.

"Yes, someone was killed on Locke Street today, and the corpse was used to arrange a magic ceremony."

Speaking of this, Mir suddenly remembered that he still wanted to eat barbecue at that time, but Irene used the fish to stew the soup, but it didn't matter, there will be opportunities in the future.

"Oh?" Irene became a little interested, "What kind of ceremony is it?"

"It seems to be some sacrificial ceremony."

Hearing Mir's answer, Irene's pupils shrank slightly. It seems that what I felt today was not an illusion...

"Honey, how did you know about this?" Irene asked softly.

"We are now investigating the matter."

Erin got the answer she least wanted to hear.

"Baby, promise mom..." The words were interrupted in the middle, and Irene seemed to have thought of something.

"What's wrong?" The girl looked up at Irene in doubt.

"No, nothing..."

Irene knew that it was impossible for her to protect the girl all the time, and that children also needed to be tempered in order to grow up, so her college adopted the practice education method.But the practice is usually accompanied by teachers, so the degree of danger is relatively light, and the situation that the girl encountered this time can't determine the approximate degree of danger at all.

Erin didn't want to expose Mill to something too early.

However, when thinking of the girl's own particularity, Irene seemed a little hesitant.

Mill will touch these sooner or later...

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When the first ray of sunlight shone on Mir's face in the morning, Mir knew that she was going to try to stay in bed coquettishly.

"Get up, little slob." Irene lifted the quilt and patted her little butt.

"Hmm~"

The girl didn't open her eyes, she slipped into Irene's arms, found a comfortable and safe position and continued to sleep.

Irene looked helplessly at the girl lying on the bed: "I can only sleep for another five minutes~"

Irene took the girl down from her arms, covered her with a quilt, and went to prepare breakfast by herself.

Last night until the end, Irene didn't say anything to stop the girl from investigating this matter. It's impossible for me to stop the girl every time she encounters something. Anyway, she put a mark on the girl, so let her go to waste first. Well, if it doesn't work, I can save her by myself, let alone...

While thinking about these things, Irene took out the source of the girl's nightmare - cabbage.

Yesterday's fish is gone, so let's eat cabbage this morning.

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Locke Street.

The few people who were separated before gathered here. They didn't sleep all night last night. After the dead man Sac and Carlo saw before, the prisoner didn't do anything again, and they were played around by the prisoner like idiots. Although their IQ is not high.

And now they, no, to be precise, Aisha and her men are facing another troublesome thing-the accusations of the public.

"What's going on, you guys? Two more people died this morning!"

"Can you protect us?!"

"Is the money we handed over just for you to protect us in this way?"

"Give me an explanation! Don't stand there silent!"

……

The policemen were miserable, but it is true that the murderer killed again within their patrol area.

The two handsome men who were surrounded by the crowd on the other side were not too affected. They were talking about something like no one else was there. I don’t know what they were talking about. One of them, wearing a black hat, turned towards the other. The man in police uniform nodded, and then let the bodyguards who followed him squeeze through the crowd, got into a car and drove away.

Aisha squeezed hard to get to the man in police uniform.

"Director, has the 'prop' we applied for arrived?"

"No," said the director with an uneasy expression, "The mayor rejected our application on behalf of the higher-ups."