Raising Octopus Juvenile

Cecil suddenly felt that Stella was the stranger person than Lanney.

How can a stepmother invite her stepdaughter to the hot spring as soon as she gets married? It should be the scum man father who invited her to invite her. Could she be more important than the scum man father?

…No, maybe they’ve already soaked in the hot springs together, maybe even in it…

Cecil's thinking gradually diverged, and when he came back to his senses, he had already completed a fragrant little yellow essay.

This is not good, not good.

Cecil coughed slightly to cover up his distraction, and then raised his voice to refuse: "I'm sorry, I don't want to go to the hot spring today, so I won't go, thank you Madam for the invitation."

The maid did not leave: "The lady said that she picked a lot of petals and put them in the hot spring. You will love it."

Also put petals?

Cecil frowned: "Did she pick it herself?"

"Yes, the lady picked it herself." The maid said unhurriedly. "She said that the young lady's skin is very delicate and she must take good care of it."

Cecil was in a mixed mood.

Too diligent and considerate, it is precisely because of this overly considerate attitude that she finds something weird.

Forget it, no matter how much speculation, it's useless, it's better to go and take a look. Maybe it's just a mere gesture of goodwill? Even if Stella is really unkind, she has the ability to protect herself.

After making a decision, Cecil opened the door and smiled gently at the maid waiting outside.

"Then I have to go."

Cecil, led by the maid, walked through the courtyard and atrium to a room at the back of the mansion.

She hadn't wandered around in the mansion for a long time, and it was only at this moment that she realized that there was still such a big room in this place.

"Is there this room before?" Cecil whispered suspiciously.

"No, Miss." The maid lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes. "This is the hot spring room the master specially built for the lady."

Cecil: "..."

The dog man is really generous.

She was too lazy to comment and waved to the maid to open the door.

The maid opened the door respectfully, and the bell on the door made a clear and sweet sound.

Cecil walked in slowly.

This room is very large, and the interior decoration is luxurious and expensive to a stunner. A row of crystal chandeliers flowed with dazzling brilliance, and dazzling gems and fragrant flowers spread all the way along the crimson carpet from the doorway, walking among them, as if every step was placed in a thick pile of gold coins.

Cecil now finally knows how much Kevin likes the new lady.

She walked along the carpet and finally saw the so-called hot spring.

This is an indoor hot spring, the smooth marble surrounds the clear spring water, steaming steam, outlines a hazy and **** graceful back.

"Mrs. Stella?" Cecil called out tentatively.

The person in the mist turned around immediately, revealing that glamorous face.

"Little Cecil! You actually came, I'm so happy..."

There was a heartfelt surprise in her eyes, as if waiting carefully and finally got a response.

"..."

Cecil felt that Stella was like a neglected concubine in the harem, and she was the cold-blooded emperor who had only thought of passing by for 800 years.

It's embarrassing.

"After all, it's your invitation, how could I refuse..." She smiled and glanced at the hot spring.

Where are the petals?

Although it was to come over to see what the stepmother had made, part of the reason was that she was interested in the petal hot spring bath. As a result, there were no petals in the water, and Cecil felt that he had been cheated.

Through the lingering mist, Stella saw a faint disappointment flashing across the girl's face. She chuckled clearly, got up from the water, and walked slowly towards Cecil.

Cecil saw the opponent's perfect body slowly emerging from the steaming mist, and subconsciously looked away.

It's not that she is shy, but Stella's figure is so good that anyone glances at it like coveting. She didn't want Stella to talk about her with Kevin in the future, there would be such bad content as "that kid has been staring at my naked body".

Soon, Stella came to Cecil. She let out a soft chuckle and said, "Little guy, look at me now. I'm already wearing my bathrobe."

Cecil turned his gaze back when she heard the words. As Stella said, she had already put on a large bathrobe, covering her perfectly attractive figure tightly.

Cecilton breathed a sigh of relief.

"Father must like you very much." She said sincerely.

"Hehe, it's okay." Stella Rourou took Cecil's cool little hand, with a charming shard of light floating in her purple eyes, "What about you? Do you like me?"

Cecil: "?"

"Okay, come and change clothes." Stella smiled and skipped the topic, pulled her to the hanger aside, and like a close little sister, enthusiastically chose her hot spring bath robe.

"How about this pink one? The skirt is small, you must look cute in it..."

"This blue is also good, it matches your eyes very well, and it suits you well..."

"What about this one? The fabric is very silky, and a little bit transparent, it must be very **** to wear..."

Cecil finally couldn't help but said, "Mrs. Stella, are these all your bathrobes?"

She doesn't like to wear other people's clothes, even if they are not worn.

"Of course not." Stella turned her face and smiled sweetly. "This is all for you."

Cecil: "...for me?"

"Yeah, after all, you can't just come here to soak once. I still want to go to the hot springs with you often in the future."

…So thoughtful.

Cecil carefully stared at the various styles of bathrobes under his chin, and finally raised his fingers to the simplest and most common white bathrobe aside.

"Let me wear this one."

"Okay." Stella smiled.

While Cecil was going to change clothes, Stella rang the bell to let the maid outside come in.

"Put all the petals in the water." She ordered.

The four maids responded together and sprinkled the rose petals that had been prepared on the water.

Soon after they finished the work, they all went out again. Before leaving, Stella also told them: "Close the door and don't let others disturb us."

"Yes, ma'am." The maid retreated.

Only Cecil and Stella remained in the huge room.

Stella had a good time, waiting quietly in the hot spring pool. After a while, Cecil finally came out wearing a pure white bathrobe.

"Little Cecil, this one suits you well!" Stella's eyes lit up.

Cecil looked down at the neckline: "Really?"

"certainly."

Stella approached her slowly, raised her silky milky arms from the water, and then reached out to Cecil.

"Now, come down," she said softly.

The author has something to say: At this time, Lanni is trying to prune the rose.

—Rose, danger.