I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 116 Secretly Picking My Sister’s Flowers 17
After Bai Luo solved the problem of food and clothing for the little villain, she received a reward from the system.

[Time velocity x50.0 (Specification: 3 months)]

After she opened it excitedly, she ran to the bed in the bedroom and prepared to sleep, waiting for her amnesia to be reborn.

system:"."

This host never seems to have worried about his low IQ and slow reaction?
Three months later.

Bai Luo opened her eyes again and found that the quilt was thick.

She rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, and saw that the pajamas she was wearing had also changed into autumn styles.

Raising his little hand, he rang the bell beside the bed.

soon.

There was a knock on the door from outside, and a boy's voice came from a clear and soft voice, "Miss, are you awake?"

The little girl, who couldn't wait to see if the little villain grew taller, ordered softly, "Bring in the breakfast quickly."

"Okay, miss."

The door was gently pushed open, and several uniformed maids came in orderly carrying food.

Behind them, Qin Chi was wearing a black uniform jacket, holding a glass of milk in his hand.

He shyly looked at the girl in pajamas.

He could only lower his long and slender eyelashes, turn sideways, and walk stiffly past the bed, and then walked to the small dining table in the direction of the balcony.

Bai Luo sat on the bed staring at him, and couldn't help saying to the system: "Sure enough, he has the physique of a beautiful villain, and his growth rate is almost as fast as my radish!"

Qin Chi's height suddenly increased by ten centimeters, and his pale face in the past looked much better now.

His side profile has exquisite lines, and it looks deeper and calmer than children of the same age.

Fair skin and healthy, blood-colored lips gave him a handsome face that approached that of a noble boy.

It is estimated that when the servants at home saw this face, they were no longer ashamed to guess that he was picked up from the untouchable area.

Actually.

Yan Kong's maids have already been guessing.

The lady really intends to raise him, after all, even if this kind of little manservant has no supernatural powers, it's still pleasing to the eye.

After breakfast is ready.

The maids looked at each other tacitly, agreeing to let Qin Chi stay alone to serve.

Qin Chi's face has flesh, and it is no longer so thin that the edges and corners are protruding. The facial lines are smooth and thin.

He stood there straight, still not daring to look in the girl's direction, so he had to turn his back to her.

She said obediently and respectfully: "Miss, do you want to change clothes before having breakfast? I need to step back."

"Need not."

The girl answered him, her voice almost stuck behind his back, making him instantly stiff and his eyelashes drooping deeply.

When she noticed the faint fragrance lingering in her nose, the girl's figure had passed him, walked to the table opposite him and sat down.

He didn't dare to look around, and inadvertently glanced at her long pajamas and pajama pants.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Good thing it's not a short skirt like it used to be
Qin Chi unconsciously recalled those memories that made him feel dazed and disgusted when he was still in the dungeon.

there.

Boys like him whose biological parents died are almost always taken away as dogs.

Let them risk their lives to steal
Use them as a vehicle for venting violence and manic depression.
And those girls who are weaker than them are often even more miserable.

The men in the dungeon are beasts, so they are constantly being mutilated.

From shredded to broken, from screaming to hoarse, from struggling to numb, all of them are immature but with empty eyes.

As a result, he has felt since he was a child that the contact with other people's skin is like countless thorns pricking each other, dirty and bloody.

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(End of this chapter)