Bloodthirsty World: Ten-year-old Princess

A quick glance at the room, not modern decor.As far as she knew, no house in that country was furnished like this.He looked coldly at this little girl who looked only seven or eight years old, wearing a long dress that looked like an ancient one, with a delicate face and two buns on her hair.

According to her, they are in a master-servant relationship.So, does it mean that she is really dead, but still alive, just in another strange world?

It's really a pity, I wanted to see what color and smell those guys' blood was, and what a beautiful scenery it would be when it was drying on her white pussy.

"Miss, come here, the medicine is cold, drink it first." Trying hard to blow the freshly boiled medicine until it was cold, the little girl carried the medicine to the bedside, trying to help the young lady up with one hand.

Without any resistance, Bing allowed the girl whose body should be about the same size as her own to help her up with great effort.She understood her current condition very well, her body was too weak, she had better take care of her body before figuring out what was going on.

"Miss, are you hungry? Do you want me to get you something to eat?" Seeing that the lady finished drinking the medicine, the girl reluctantly felt relieved, thinking that the lady had been lying down for a whole day, so she must be hungry.

Nodding his head, it's no wonder that he feels so weak, even if his whole body is hot, he won't be unable to use any strength.With approval, the little girl ran away with a smile all over her face.

"Miss, let's rest my stomach for now. Xin'er will go to Mr. Lu tomorrow." Seeing the young lady silently chewing the hard steamed buns in her mouth, the girl in Xin'er lowered her head sadly. It's very useless, can't help the lady with anything, and can't take care of the lady well.

Indeed, it was difficult to swallow, and the throat was sore.However, looking at the expression of this self-proclaimed Xin'er, this is the only thing he can eat.It doesn't matter to her, as long as she can fill her stomach, it doesn't matter if she can eat or not.

She doesn't like it. She doesn't like this situation that is out of her control.It's all those guys!The ice eyes are full of blood storms.wait!Even if she came to hell, she would go back and let them accompany her.

"Miss, Xin'er is right here, if you feel uncomfortable, let me know?" Not aware of anything wrong, Xin'er simply thought that Miss was tired and unwell, so she didn't say a word or ask.

Walking to the only low stool, I sat blankly, not knowing what to write, but that expression was full of self-blame.

It seems that she is really worried about her.

However, after counting, she is only a ten-year-old child, ignorant of the world, how can she understand the blood and cruelty of the adult world.

It was very late at night, and there were no lights in the house. The spring breeze gently blew in from the window, sending the fragrance of flowers all over the house.

The night is even more quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of dewdrops dripping on the petals.

The liquid of a poisonous snake, the heart of a fox, the ice and snow in the North Sea, the rocks on the Tianshan Mountains, the bravery of a lion, the ferocity of a wolf, the patience of a camel, the wisdom of a human, plus a ghost from the eighteen layers of hell.Also like sin, there seems to be a kind of sexual attraction in the swamp, as long as you sink, you will only sink to the bottom.

The wind was blowing outside the window, and the fallen leaves hit the window one by one, like a tired hand plucking the dry strings. Although there was sound, it was more dull than silent.