Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

When Christman was twelve years old, she met a tanuki cat in the yard.

Time has passed, and Christman's shadow has completely dissipated, as long as she doesn't deliberately recall it, it has no effect on her, and she will only occasionally walk outside in the company of Luo Wan.

It had been resting in the grass, but when it heard footsteps, it suddenly became alert, turned into a black shadow, and sprang out of the grass and disappeared outside the iron fence.

Originally, this did not attract Chrisman's attention, but in the next few days, she saw the tanuki several times in a row in the window with the fence installed, as usual.

Christman watched its movements, and the tanuki seemed to use it as a nest, arching the lush grass into a small semicircle.

It can only be seen snoring in the nest at noon and evening, and is nowhere to be seen at other times.

This is a very interesting thing in her uneventful life.

It also allowed Christman, who had been waiting for Joao in front of the window for the past seven years, to do one more thing, and the smile in her eyes was more vibrant than before.

So she got her heart struck.

Today, in the dead of night, the cat came out of its nest and played on its own, fluttering butterflies and catching birds, and rolling freely.

Lost the previous caution.

That fluffy belly, every time Christman saw it, she wanted to touch it, and she always felt that it was definitely no less than the plush blanket she stepped on at this time.

But what was different today was that Christman saw from a distance that the tanuki cat had a wound on its belly, still oozing blood, and the wound was extremely large.

Did she fight with her own kind?

Although she had never been out of the house over the years, and Joao had never taken her out, there was still some common sense that she should have.

I know that this is probably a stray cat, because no one passes here all year round and it is so safe, so I settled here.

For several days, Chrissman observed the wound on the cat's belly, and it was still not good these days, although it no longer bled out, but for some reason the healing speed was very slow.

"Sister Luo, that kitten's wound hasn't healed yet, is it because it often fights with its kind?" Chrisman's

every move was carried out while Luo was there, so it was not surprising to know that Chrissman had been observing the kitten these days.

She looked at the girl who had already been drawn, her long seaweed-like golden curls casually draped behind her, and her cold white skin became more and more congealed under the light.

As she grows older, Christman, who was six or seven years old in the past, can only be said to be smart and cute, but now Christman's delicate facial features are delicate and refined, and the tear moles that are not obvious at the corners of her eyes give people a feeling that cannot be blasphemed.

The thin eyebrows are slightly curved, the eyelashes are excessively long, and the cherry red lips are the places where the young master Joao often stares at in a daze.

Also.

Joao, who is two years older than Christman, is already fourteen years old, and his feelings for Christman have begun to be more than pure.

If before it was pure love, and possessiveness. So now there are a little more, and there are some feelings and emotional processes that adolescent boys and girls must have.

So now, their age should be avoided, and even Mo Junqi, who has barely managed to get along with the two children in the past few years, has intervened and asked them to sleep in separate rooms and beds.

Facing his tall and stern father, Joao took Christman into the room, closed the door, and left alone with Mo Junqi.

Loban remembers João coming back late, the second time in years that João had not returned to Christman on time, and was covered in whip marks.

For as long as Christman cried, Joao held her silently.

I don't know how Joao negotiated with his father, but in short, the way of life of the two of them has not changed, not at all.

There has been no change in any sense.

After Joao deliberately diluted the distinction between men and women, Christman didn't find it strange because she had lived like this for a long time.

They are still close.

In between the doors, Christine picked up her uneaten buckwheat bread and bacon with a tissue and went out into the yard.

He first dropped the food in front of the tanuki's nest from a distance, and when he found that there was no movement, he returned to his room and stood in front of the window again to peek at the situation.

Unexpectedly, the place where he had just dropped the food had long since disappeared, and a tail in the grass was exposed and swaying from side to side, and it turned out that the tanuki cat had already eaten it.

"It's pathetic. "

Because she can't eat enough, and she doesn't eat well, the wound has been slow to heal, that's what Lowan told her.

But this was the last time Christman saw the tanuki, and no matter how much she searched, she never saw it again.

Like the orange cats she met later, she never saw them again the day after Christman reached out to help.

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João took off the bandage from his hand, he had been very distressed lately, ignoring the wound on his hand, he washed and scrubbed his face and hands casually, and then put on his coat and prepared to go back, leaving only the man who fell to the ground behind him and still wailed.

His Manman has grown up, he has grown into a form that no one likes, his body has changed, and there is still an extremely intimate behavior between them.

Therefore, the various changes in Christman over the years cannot escape Joao's eyes, and he even wrote a diary specifically for this to observe every major change in Christman.

As he grows taller, his fingers have become thinner, and he is no longer chubby as before, he still prefers the hands he used to have, his waist has also become thinner, and there is no soft flesh around him, but it is still very soft to the touch.

Especially the appearance, the previous Christman made Joao happy, not to mention that now Christine has gradually become a girl, making him feel like living in a magnetic field every day, thinking about Christman every minute and every second in his mind.

But Christman seems to be different these days, and Christman, who used to stand in front of the window and wait for him, is full of only himself, and will only look in the direction of the door.

But now he found that the eyes of the pretty doll would wander to another place, and it was not long before he knew that there was a poor, filthy cat there.

It turned out to be you, so that Christman's original 100% emotion and attention on himself were given to you.

"What to do with you?" he

thought for a long time what to do with the cat without being noticed by Christman or hurting her.

As he went home again, he saw the familiar tanuki cat, being snatched away by a vicious dog, and its terrible barking had no effect in the sparsely populated area.

The only person present was Joao, but he looked at him coldly, then showed a twisted smile.

"Hee-hee-hee, great, isn't this going to get rid of you?" he couldn't stand up with a smile, only stretched out a hand as if trying to hide his face, and under some strange behavior, he straightened up again, "This time, I'm just passing by." "