Quick piercing: Difficulty Boss Raiders

Chapter 8 hi, my lovely tablemate 8
Ye'an looked at that fair face blushing, pitifully holding the milk and waiting for him to take over.

He tilted his head and looked at her dully. Why did he insist on letting himself drink milk?It seems that they don't know each other well, don't they? ?

Wouldn't the cute Ye'an be more pitiful? ?

Shi Ziyi had nothing to do with Ye An, "Forget it, I won't drink this milk." It's already cold, if you drink it again, it will hurt your stomach.

It just so happens that I can drink it myself.

Shi Ziyi put the glass of milk in front of her, took a piece of bread and put it in Ye'an's hand, she held Ye'an's hand, and said solemnly, "You don't need to drink the milk, but this piece of bread must be to eat."

That stomach is a problem of habit, anyway, Shi Ziyi has no way to let Ye An do like this.

"You eat this piece of bread first, and since you don't want to drink milk, then I'll pour you hot water later."

"I drank this glass of milk, it's cold, you can't drink it. Next time I give you milk, you must drink it completely."

"..."

Seeing Shi Ziyi's nagging, Ye'an is not bothered.

It seems that there are very few people around me who care about their diet.

He propped his head up to look at Shi Ziyi, not eating the bread in his hand.

However, this did not bother Shi Ziyi.

Isn't Shi Ziyi's strongest ability to cling?

Ye'an can't do without wanting to eat!
During the lunch break at noon, Shi Ziyi really couldn't hold her eyelids. She also believed that Xiaobao said that she could tell her about Yean. Learn about Night On.

'Xiao Bao, I want to know about Ye'an. '

[Good little master. ]
The screen turns slightly.

'Tick-tick-tick' dripping water in the basement, the sound of rats twittering has worn out the eardrums, and those gnawing sounds intentionally or unintentionally, one can imagine how bad these pictures are.

"Useless things." Accompanied by the chirping of the mice, the shrill voice was actually somewhat frightening. The woman's eyes flashed fiercely, and a vicious grin appeared on her face; "Useless things, even a person If you can’t keep it, what’s the use of you saying I want you? Ah! What’s the use of me wanting you?”

The woman's voice had reached the extreme. She held a long whip in her hand and greeted the people nestled together. No matter who that person was, the sound of whipping came from the basement.

Accompanied by abuse.

From time to time, there will be a pleasure of torture.

This woman is undoubtedly terrible, terrible.

"Mom, please don't hit mom, it hurts, it really hurts, next time, next time I will definitely keep daddy, mom."

Mom, it really hurts.

The child's voice was vague, and there were some sobbing sounds, but these begging for mercy were like a woman's stimulant, which could satisfy her own pleasure.

Those begging voices quickly wiped away all the unhappiness in my heart, hahaha, very happy, very refreshing.

A woman does not listen to the child's voice, as if the child is not calling herself, and treats the child like a slave.

She really doesn't regard this child as a person, just like a thing, or a piece of rubbish.

It took a long time before the woman stopped, and the boy didn't make any sound.

Maybe a coma, maybe something else.

The child lay there, motionless as if dead.

The woman still didn't forget to spit, "Useless stuff, rubbish."

　I don’t know if the cuties like Gao Jialang or not
　　
　
(End of this chapter)