Self-help Strategies for a Femme Fatale

"Put this on first!" Xiao Yandie started, throwing the clothes on her side to her side.

Liuyin took the clothes and looked at it, staring at Xiao Yan's back and asked, "How do you wear this?" The soft voice sounded so soft, the long tail sound seemed to be hooked, making people fall. Enter a ** illusion.

How to wear it? Xiao Yan had a headache, of course he just wore it like this! It's impossible to ask him to dress her, heh, what a joke.

Finally, Liu Yin wore the clothes that Xiao Yan had dressed her, and sat down at the dining table obediently, waiting eagerly for Xiao Yan to bring her breakfast.

Seeing Xiao Yan's figure shaking in the kitchen, Liu Yin smiled in his heart. What a good independent child, she really likes it more and more.

How could she not wear clothes? She just wanted to leave this intimate contact to him. Xiao Yan has seen too much darkness, because his identity as an illegitimate child is not visible, he has been ridiculed and ridiculed since he was a child, and his mother and his life are difficult, struggling at the bottom of society, and he has seen a lot of things that he shouldn’t see at his age. He is ugly, and the so-called people who have blood ties to him are even more indifferent or dismissive. When his mother passed away, he closed his heart even more and learned to pretend to be himself, and the ambition that was gradually bred by hatred and unwillingness was also quietly hidden.

It is precisely because his world is full of darkness that she wants to become the pure white in his eyes. It is up to him to write and dye her, even if it is dyed black, it doesn't matter, because it just fits into his world, becomes one with him, everything is dominated by him, all by his heart. Is this satisfactory?

Xiao Yan walked out of the kitchen with the prepared breakfast, and at a glance he saw the girl at the table giving him a bright smile. His white shirt was loosely fitted on her body, covering her white and attractive body. He wore black trousers underneath. Because it was too long, it fell to the ground. The obviously unfit clothes made people feel like one at first glance. A child who stole the clothes of an adult.

In fact, it is almost the same as a child, and can't even wear any clothes. Since she couldn't even wear clothes, she wouldn't be able to use chopsticks anymore. Xiao Yan took a spoon for Liu Yin and put it next to her.

She stretched out her hand from the long sleeves and took the spoon. The sleeves fell off again. Liu Yin couldn't toss with her hands and looked a little clumsy. She seemed to have exhausted her patience. She flicked her sleeves, pouted and looked aggrieved. Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan glanced at her, took her hand over silently, and carefully rolled up the overly long sleeves, revealing her slender arms.

Looking at the sleeves that had been taken care of by Xiao Yan in a couple of strokes, Liu Yin became happy, grabbed Xiao Yan's hand, and rubbed it against his cheek, "Xiao Yan is really good, Yinyin likes Xiao Yan the most. Up."

Liu Yin's confession was completely ignored by Xiao Yan. He withdrew his hand from her face. The smooth touch lingered, he couldn't help twisting his fingers, and asked what he had just heard. Yinyin?"

"Yeah, my name sounds good!" Liu Yin looked at him with bright eyes, and added, "It sounds as good as Xiao Yan's name."

The small appearance of this dog's leg raised the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth slightly. As expected, it was the little wild cat, who would please him, but it was unexpectedly not disgusting. I only felt that what she said was from the heart.

Although he had always called her Little Wildcat, he had already realized that she was not as fearful as the wild cats he had seen, but she was clingy and clever. After experiencing that amazing scene in the morning, he didn't feel strange that he heard her say that she had a name again. Is it strange that the fairy has a name? Not at all!

"You stay here, don't run around." Xiao Yan told Liu Yin before going to school. He hasn't figured out what to do. It's too dangerous for her to go out like this now. It's safer to stay here honestly.

Liu Yin's performance was too harmless, and another ignorant look made Xiao Yan think about her involuntarily. This is a good thing, and being willing to bother for her also proves that her act of acting like a baby this month has not been in vain! No, Xiao Yan has already put her into his protection circle.

"I'll wait for Xiao Yan to come back at home." Liuyin hugged Xiao Yan reluctantly to let go.

Although he has become a human being, his habit of throwing himself at him has not changed! When I was a little wild cat, anything was fine, but now little wild cat has suddenly become a beautiful and exquisite girl. Many things are not suitable. He can no longer simply treat her as the original little wild cat.

After leaving the door, Xiao Yan was walking on the way to the school, still a little bit weird in his heart, so that mysterious things had happened to him. He has always been an atheist, who believes in materialism and does not believe in ghosts and gods. But now his three views have been seriously challenged, but he has to accept this fact.

When the bell rang and Xiao Yan walked into the classroom at an unhurried pace, everyone in the classroom was surprised.

Xiao Yan was late! This may not be a big deal to ordinary students, but it surprised everyone when it was placed on Xiao Yan. Because Xiao Yan was so good, everyone in the class was secretly watching him. Everyone knows that Xiao Yan's time for class every day is fixed, no more than a second, no more than a second, just like walking with a watch. After this phenomenon was discovered, there were some young girls who discussed it in private like sharing a little secret, and gradually everyone became accustomed to it after they knew it. However, today Xiao Yan broke this routine. Not only was he not fixed, but he was late. This was enough to surprise those who followed Xiao Yan.

Jiang Qing was also one of them. Unlike the others, she passed away after being surprised, but she was guessing why Xiao Yan was late. She felt that she still knew Xiao Yan somewhat. He seemed to have a plan for time. It is impossible for him to fall asleep late, so what is it? What caught him?

I didn't think of a reason, so I had to put it aside for now. At the end of the day's course, Jiang Qing approached Xiao Yan with a book as usual.

This is the most anticipated moment of her day, the closest moment to him. Jiang Qing couldn't help thinking, he is willing to talk about the topic for her and is willing to stop for her, does this mean...

"Sorry, something is going on today." Xiao Yan said lightly while looking at Jiang Qing who was standing in front of him with a book. It's been a day, and there is a little thing in the house, he is really worried.

Jiang Qing, who was originally shy and affectionate, was stunned when he heard Xiao Yan's words, and immediately said, "It's okay, it's okay to leave beforehand."

Xiao Yan nodded and walked out politely.

Jiang Qing looked at Xiao Yan as she was walking further and further away, as if she would never be able to reach it, and she felt empty in her heart.

As soon as he opened the door, he was not greeted by a round white dumpling, but a delicate girl in a white shirt and black pants.

"Xiao Yan, you are back!" Liu Yin looked at Xiao Yan in surprise, and ran to him.

"Ok."

Liuyin hooked Xiao Yan's finger and shook it gently, "Xiao Yan, I'm hungry."

She ate breakfast in one day. She was already hungry and waited for Xiao Yan to come back to cook.

When Xiao Yan went to cook, Liuyin played alone. When he took out one end of the meal, Liuyin quickly leaned over and was ready to eat. When she was about to start her hands, Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist. She blinked and looked at him innocently. Xiao Yan said faintly, "Go wash your hands."

"Oh."

After Liuyin washed his hands, he stretched out his hands and showed them to Xiao Yan, "Look, I can wash them clean."

Xiao Yan lowered his head and Qingjun's face gradually turned red. He abruptly looked away, but he couldn't get rid of the powder that he saw just now. The white shirt on his chest was stained with water, and it became transparent when he stuck it on his body. He suddenly remembered that she didn't wear underwear. Damn, how could he forget about it!