Naughty Loli in Doll

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Of course, considering the age of the little loli in front of her, whether she can complete the errands is still one thing.

"I want...scissors! Here's the money." The little thing dug into his pocket, took out a piece of paper and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady took the note suspiciously and unfolded it.

"10000000000000 yuan" was written on a piece of white paper.

It seems to be graffiti that everyone would play with when they were young, but it was the first time she saw it that was actually used as money to spend.

"Little friend, you can't spend what you drew by yourself." The old aunt didn't tear up the graffiti, but put it back in Mir's hands.

"Well...then you turn around, I will steal it myself." The little guy was a little impatient.

"Stealing is not allowed. That's bad behavior. What about your parents? Ask him to buy it for you." The old lady nodded Mir's head lightly.

"The old man is not here." Mir shook his head.

"Who is the old man, your grandpa?" The aunt unexpectedly did not drive Mir away.

If it were someone else, they would probably drive Mir away fiercely.

"The old man is... a dog!" Mir called out the name of the old dean.

"Haha, did you say that about your grandpa?" Although she said so, the aunt already knew who the "dog thing" Mir was talking about.

She brought over a small pink handmade scissors: "Well, you can do Auntie a favor, Auntie put..."

"Sorry, I'm looking for this child." Xia Ye came over and interrupted her abruptly.

She did this subconsciously. She really didn't want Mir to cut off her hair for this reason. It shouldn't have much impact, right?

At this time, Xia Ye didn't know that she didn't want to try to change history, but she simply interfered with the relationship between Mill and the aunt who often took care of him in this world and even wanted to adopt her.

"Si Li! That idiot in the morning!" Mill recognized Xia Ye at a glance.

"Not a big idiot!" Xia Ye pinched Mir's face: "Your grandpa asked me to take you back to school."

"!!"

Mir turned around and wanted to run, but was dragged by the girl towards the school. His shoes rubbed against the ground, which could not hinder the girl's pace at all.

Of course Xia Ye wouldn't actually take Mir back to school, she just didn't want to look like a human trafficker.

"Let's go, your Ran Ran and your Qiu He are waiting for you at home..." Xia Ye pulled Mir hard, hinting to him that she didn't want to bring him to school.

"Qiu He?" Mir tilted his head in doubt: "Who is it?"

In the bookstore on the side, a curly-haired man put down the book in his hand, and looked at the resisting Mir in silence.

"orphan?"

He saw Mill's origin at a glance.

Touched his chin.

Although the requirements for the ceremony are quite few, he himself has strict requirements for the "prey".

That little girl just met his request.

Perhaps, one last ritual could try to cultivate this...

"Pfft..." Without any warning, his whole body exploded into blood mist.

A very scary scene, but it didn't scare anyone.

No one seems to think that this is a special thing, that someone has directly modified their resolving power.

Even, after a while, two random passers-by will come to clean up the place.

While Curly was watching Mir, there was another man covered in runes watching him on the street.

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Early morning in Dragon Nest.

"Let go of your stinky feet!" Irene threw Mir's little feet aside angrily.

Disgusting to find this little brat put his foot in her face early in the morning.

"Well...Mom, change my clothes." Xiao Mier, who was touched, was still in a daze.

"Who is your mother? I'm still your ancestor!" Irene angrily pushed Mir's belly which was exposed to the air.

Really mad, so early in the morning encountered such a nasty thing.

Angry, Irene bent down and wanted to step on Mir's face to get revenge, but then thought of something more interesting.

She gently lay beside Mir and whispered in Mir's ear, "I am your mother."

"Hmm... Mom." Mir turned around in a daze, and hugged Irene's arm.

Haha, this fool really took advantage of her.

"Be obedient, little bastard, mommy will feed you." Irene smirked, holding Mir's little face and rubbing it twice.

So relieved, so relieved!

Eileen, who was in a happy mood, didn't bother with this little fool anymore, and turned her head away.

In other words, this guy was wearing clothes when he went to bed yesterday, why did he only have fat times in the early morning?Are you not afraid of catching a cold?

Covering Mir with the quilt first, little Irene turned around and ran out.

Nora woke up earlier than her, and probably went to sleep with her mother secretly in the middle of the night.

Forget it, the fat and water don't flow into the field of outsiders, at least it's my sister, not that nasty little one.

Who is her mother? Can she come over and take the cub away? Do you know how much trouble is here!

As soon as she ran out, Irene saw the mother on the sofa studying with a red dress, which seemed to be the dress that the little one was wearing, and Nora was sleeping on her mother's lap like a kitten.

The clothes on her body were indeed sewn by her mother!

Eileen is very unhappy.

This is what Maedavli doesn't understand. She just studies the style of Mir's clothes. Why does this child keep making troubles? Is she beating less?How can I marry after this continues... Marry a fart!

Thinking of this, Meda Fuli's expression suddenly became gloomy.

She put down Mir's clothes, gently lifted Nora's little head, reached out and grabbed Yimi to put her on the mat, and walked out of the house: "I'm going out to relax, I'll leave breakfast for you guys in the kitchen."

"..."

Before Irene could express anything, the door behind her room opened.

The dazed little Mir staggered over, and Irene quickly kicked the conch on the ground aside to prevent Mir from falling: "Open your eyes and walk, and put on your shoes!"

Why subconsciously reprimanded him?It should be because she is upset.

"Well……"

The little guy came over and hugged Irene.

Dazedly, she felt something was wrong with her hand, but she didn't think much about it. As usual, she hung her whole body on Irene, biting the clothes on her shoulders lightly.

"Drool is coming out! It's disgusting!" Little Irene pushed Mir in disgust.

How could she be as annoying as her sister?

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Mom doesn't seem to be in a good mood, but this is great for Erin.

Today's mother is not at home, which means that she can control herself for a day, without being supervised to study, she can play as she wants, and no one will care if she burns the house down.

In the small forest, Little Mir tugged at Irene: "Outside... your mother won't let us go to the forbidden area."

"It's okay, I won't go inside anyway, and the evil spirits in the forbidden area won't come out to make trouble until the full moon." Irene patted her chest confidently.

"Hmm..." Mir quietly looked at Irene's chest.

"What are you looking at? I don't want it to get bigger. It's fat and embarrassing." Little Irene said the standard thinking of children.

"Sister..." Nora tugged Irene anxiously.

"Why, let's not go deep. If you don't talk, I will forget you. Why don't you sleep with me? Why are you looking for your mother?"

"That, sister..."

"Also, you didn't call me when you went to play by the river yesterday, right? Fortunately, I still accompany you to build a snowman in winter."

"Sister..." Nora's voice trembled.

"What's the matter, I said it's fine not to go near the forbidden area, can the evil spirit come out to find us?" Irene pushed her sister dissatisfied, and turned her head to look in the direction her sister was looking at.

A woman in white with a pale face who looked exactly like her mother smiled and waved at them, holding a beautiful pastry in one hand.

"..."

Mom would never wear such a smile!

"Run!" Irene yelled in fright.

"Sister..." Nora's face was pale, and her legs limply lay on Irene's body: "Mir has passed..."

Turn around.

That little fool really ran over and took a bite of the pastry in the woman's hand.

"Stupid, that's not my mother!" Irene ran over quickly.

"Oh!" Coco held Mir's armpit, hugged her up, and lifted her high.

Successful capture, Little Mill!

Squeeze the armpit, it's soft.

"Hahahaha!" Little Mir kicked his calf twice itchyly.