Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

In the car, Christine and Joao separated, long and lingering, Joao hooked her strongly, and after the end, Joao's shirt had been scratched by her countless folds.

Christmanwu softened herself, blinking her watery eyes and reaching out to take out a small bottle of medicine from the car, "Come, take the medicine, my eyes are red again."

Joao stared at Christine and couldn't take his eyes off it, only following what she said.

The two pills were thrown into his mouth by Christman, and Joao immediately chewed them and swallowed them without a trace of expression on his face.

Returning to a small space with only two people, they had a feeling of the rest of their lives, hugging each other tightly and not letting go.

"Isn't it bitter? If it's bitter, kiss me. "It's not bitter to kiss, that's what Joao said.

"Christman, my darling, why are you so nice to me?" Joao hugged her again, comforted by her, and the inner wall of his mouth that had been bitten just now was no longer painful when he was emotionally unbearable.

Christman hooked the tie from his school shirt and circled around his hand, and said coquettishly, "If you are good to me, I will be good to you."

What's more, she felt that she was no as good to him as Joao was as good as Joao to herself.

The car slowly drove into the Mo house and got out of the car under the expectation of the crowd at the door.

"Young Master, Miss, you are back. Gu Wen and Ji Yuan are very pleased, every time Joao makes new progress, they will be very happy.

Even though I only went for an hour, nothing happened, and I came back safe and sound.

"Hmm. Carefully took Christman to get out of the car, his eyes were clear, and he stared at Gu Wen tightly and asked, "Is he in the study?"

You don't have to think about it to know who Joao is asking, but Gu Wen hesitated.

After all, Joao rarely took the initiative to find Mo Junqi, and every time he looked for it, it ended in a quarrel, which made him a little alert, "Mr. is here, and he hasn't been to the company today." Xu

is because today is also a special day, Mo Junqi pushed all the itinerary and looked quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the study.

Only from time to time, he rubs the ring between his fingers.

Mo Junqi said at the time: "I don't go out today, I want to see him come back."

João nodded, no longer looking at everyone, his face anxious but still following Christman's pace.

Right away.

It's almost there.

He could stuff his delicate and beautiful doll back into his elaborate gift box.

"It's back. Joao sighed.

He sat on the princess's bed with Chrissman in his arms, then crouched down and held her ankles, expertly unbuttoning the little leather shoes, and then gently took them off.

Christine consciously retracted her feet, then knelt on the bed, and instructed Joao, "I'm going to wear that pale yellow nightdress."

João nodded, reassuring Christman, "Okay, don't go to bed barefoot, wait for me obediently." He then walked to another door in the room.

Here, just like in the country of S, a room has also been opened up to serve as Christman's closet.

He walked past hangers, rows of clothes, and finally stopped in front of the third cabinet in the second row, opened and took out a pale yellow striped lace trim nightdress.

With so many pale yellow dresses and so many wardrobe shelves, João could tell from a word from Chrissman which one she wanted to take.

And find out exactly where the clothes are, obviously these clothes will be replaced every quarter and filled with new ones.

Not enough to take this dress, he picked out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet that matched the dress and carried it in his hand.

When I passed by the jewelry cabinet, I took a small clip of spring flowers.

When I went back, I saw Christman sitting in the center of the bed with a cloth bag that she had liked since she was a child, and when she approached, she looked like she was picking up.

Every movement, every smile, every expression, every moment of Christman's heart made Joao's heart very moved.

Putting the slippers at the end of the bed, he began to take off her clothes one by one, and when they were down to

the little clothes, João asked, "Baby, Lebul?" "Huh?" Christine wondered, she was enjoying João waiting for her, until João picked up her little dress and shook it in front of her, and she said, "It's okay, I can't feel it."

When Joao heard this, he lowered his head and carefully looked at the reddish strangulation marks under the two white and tender chests, "It's red, I'll change it for you tomorrow, baby, my baby has grown up again, it's awesome, I'm raising it so well." "

I'm not a picky eater!" Chrissman said loudly, but still obediently raised her hand and put on the nightdress Joao brought her.

Although she didn't know what aspect of growth Joao was talking about, she just wanted to fight for it.

Joao smiled, "Yes, yes, you are a good baby, and you grew up because you are not picky eaters." "

Where's not a

picky eater? Christman, a delicate person, is a picky eater more than anyone else in the world.

In front of her are all tastes that Joao has investigated in advance and tried out in the past few years, and what she doesn't like has never been served.

Finally, a small and cute spring flower headdress is sandwiched on her forehead, and the image of a delicate doll's pajamas is created.

Joao would love to change into his own loungewear and spend lazy time in bed with her squishy baby in his arms, but he has other things to do now.

"Baby, you take a rest first, I'll go out and come back soon, if you can......" Joao leaned in and licked her earlobe, his eyes fell on the top of her head, "When I get back, can you show me that?"

Joao coquettishly rubbed his curly hair against Christman's face, "Is that okay? I behaved so well today."

She fluttered her eyes and raised her hand to pull Joao's head.

Before they left for school, Joao made a request to her, saying that if the day went well and Joao was doing well, then Chrissman would show him the contents of the box on the bedside table.

"Okay, come back soon, I'm still panicking, I want you to accompany me. Today's novel experiences made them both want to be closer to each other as a way to soothe their fears.

Joao's indiscriminate kiss of Christman, lips up, cheeks up, then neck, collarbone, and finally trembling lips stopped on the soft white ball, not moving, "Come back and be with you well, and accompany me well." "

Hmm. "

Joao is out.

In just an instant, the affection and gentleness he had just now disappeared without a trace.

Instead, it was transformed into a cold look like a quenched ice. The cold, biting, and frightening sense of oppression was undisguised.