~： The first year story 014, coldness and tenderness

"Miss! Where are you? Come back soon!"

"Miss——!!!"

In the distance, the guards kept calling. They were anxious, and the little girl was equally anxious. She kept calling for the guards to come over quickly, and she couldn't help complaining that these guards were so useless, and she didn't follow up for a long time. After yelling a few times, she simply ignored the guards who just yelled to let her out, and ran after the figure alone.

The guard's voice gradually fainted, darkness and silence gradually replaced light and noise, reaching out to the little girl's side with a gloomy hand. In the path of the maze, the little girl did not feel lonely or scary. She stared at the figure with the injured leg with great excitement. Although the opponent disappears from the corner from time to time, it will not take long before she drags that limp leg and appears in front of her.

"Haha, my investigative ability is really outstanding~~~! Bad guy, let me see where you go!"

Finally, the surroundings were completely replaced by silence and darkness. With the faint snow light, the little girl caught a glimpse of the figure entering a dead end that seemed to be a wall on three sides and wandering there. Seeing this, the little girl yelled joyfully, and ran over holding the banner. The figure seemed to be taken aback. After seeing the little girl running over, he immediately ran into the wall beside...

…………Disappeared.

The figure disappeared into the wall.

The little girl's footsteps stopped instantly. The excitement on her face slowly disappeared, and the smile at the corner of her mouth began to freeze. What did she see just now? A person... got into the wall and... disappeared?

A gust of wind blew across the alley, causing the little girl's body to shiver. Only then did she realize the situation she was in now.

Darkness, silence, no sound...

The surrounding buildings stood in the dark, standing on both sides like terrible monsters. The little girl looked at the scene in front of her, her back was cold.

"No...not afraid! I...I won't be afraid!"

The little girl yelled, emboldened herself. She looked behind her, and then at the dead end in front of her. Against the darkness and strangeness of the surroundings, an urge to escape began to flood her heart...

"...Come here! Is there anyone? Hey! Is there anyone here?"

The little girl's echo echoed under the snowflakes, and the only answer to her was the white crystals floating down silently. Finally, a layer of mist filled the little girl's eyes, and she began to sob, and turned around, trying to escape.

"No...no! The messenger of justice...how can you escape?! There are...no ghosts in this world! Not afraid...I am not afraid...!!!"

The little girl forced herself to be courageous, which was rare. She turned around again, clutching the flag in her hands tightly, and slowly moved towards the alley where the figure disappeared.

Blind alley... is indeed a blind alley.

There is no access here, and it is surrounded on three sides by tall buildings. Even snow can hardly fall into this cold place...

The little girl swallowed, boldly touched the wall where the figure disappeared. There, she found a vacant door...

"Huh~~~"

The little girl exhaled a long breath. Sure enough, that was not a ghost, but a real person. The other party just ran inside the door~~~! It was too dark around, so it seemed to disappear from the wall.

After finding out the truth of the matter, the little girl's courage finally returned. She gently opened the empty door, and sneaked in.

The door closed gently. The little girl held the flag and groped carefully in the dark. But after the door was closed, a figure holding a baby in his arms released the doorknob and quietly came to the little girl's back...

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For the first time, the cold dagger protruded from the chain like a little beggar. He pinched Dim Mie, walked forward quietly, and then gently pressed the sharp blade against the little girl's vest.

"!!!"

The sharp object pressed her back, and the crept little girl was suddenly startled! Soon, she understood what was behind her, panic and trembling immediately occupied the whole body of the nine-year-old girl.

"go."

The dagger touched the little girl, making her afraid to make a sound. She walked to an open door by the corridor, and immediately left with a sharp object against her behind her back. Taking advantage of this gap, she hurriedly looked back. But before she could see exactly what was happening, she pushed her shoulder with one hand and pushed her into the room. Then there was a slam of the door, and the man followed the little girl in.

"Who are you! I tell you, I am not annoying!"

The little girl retracted into the corner of the room, trying to hide against the darkness for a while. But it didn't take long for a lamp to light up in the room. A boy who looked about his age was holding a large group of things in one hand and putting the oil lamp on a table in the room with the other. What surprised the little girl was that his right arm carrying the oil lamp... was actually covered with black chains!

There are not many furnishings in this room, just a table, two chairs, plus a bed with no sheets but a plank, which looks very simple. After the little beggar placed the oil lamp, he lowered his head and glanced at the clothes ball in his arms, put the clothes ball on the table, and walked to the little girl with peace of mind.

The little girl was a little scared of her enemy, but when she saw that the opponent was a boy about her age, she immediately became bolder. She held up the banner in her hand and said loudly: "I tell you! Let me go immediately! Otherwise, I'm not polite to you! Do you know what crime it is to confine others at will? It is a crime of solitary confinement! You will suffer hard labor!"

The little beggar ignored the little girl at all. He stood five steps away in front of the little girl. With a shake of his hand, the black dagger was pulled out of the chain and held it in his hand.

The little girl was a little surprised at the scene before her. At the moment she was surprised, the little beggar had already stepped forward, holding the flag in his left hand and the dagger in his right hand, and stabbed the little girl's right hand fiercely. The little girl was startled and instinctively let go of her hands and backed away, which meant that her only weapon had been handed over by the other party.

With the arms entangled in chains, the black dagger, and the sloppy clothes of the little beggar, the little girl retreated to the corner in fright. The little beggar held a dagger and stepped forward in front of the little girl, pointed at the little girl's trembling chest with a sharp blade, and said coldly--

"Undress."

In the room reflected by the dim light, the little girl was stunned. But soon, she clutched her collar tightly, and said angrily: "Insolent fellow! You should be executed! You big...no, little pervert!"

The little beggar took a step again, piercing the dagger slightly into the little girl's clothes, and using the cold on his skin to stop the little girl's scolding.

"Undress."

Without the emotional ups and downs, the little girl felt a little tingling in her chest. In front of her, the arms entangled in black chains and the cold and merciless eyes have been burned into her heart forever. At last she couldn't stand her powerless... and cried.

She didn't dare to cry because of the merciless look in the person in front of her. The little beggar slowly drew out the dagger, but still pointed at her heart, quietly waiting for her action. The little girl could see that this man was serious, and if he wanted to save his life, he had to do what he said.

"Woo...you...you badass...I will always...whoop...I will never let you go...!"

A timid sob, accompanied by a brave tone. Under the threat of life, the little girl trembled and began to take off her mink coat. But after the coat was removed, the little beggar in front of her still didn't mean to stop. With red eyes, she whimpered and unbuttoned her clothes.

One piece...one piece... another piece. As clothing becomes less and less, the speed of **** the little girl becomes slower. Finally, she was left with only a cotton sweater and a pair of **** on her lower body. Taking it off here, she stopped her hand. There was no arrogance in his eyes, instead he looked at the little beggar with begging eyes.

"Undress."

These three words are still in this tone. The dark dagger reflected the little girl's desperate expression, and tears rolled helplessly along her cheeks. Her lips were white, her hands trembling, she stretched out to her last shame-covering clothing...

"I hate you... you villain... I will... I will always hate you...!"

Indifferent eyes quietly greeted the little girl's weak counterattack. Watching her slowly take off the last piece of cotton-padded clothes and those little underwear. The naked girl squatted down, clutching an important place, shuddering and shrank in the corner, waiting for an unknown destiny.

The little beggar hooked all the clothes that the little girl had taken off with his feet and picked it up. Just as he was preparing for the next move, a cry suddenly came from the next table...

The little beggar's movements stopped. The corner of his eyes glanced at the table, and an indescribable change flashed on his expressionless face. The little girl was also taken aback. She raised her head, looked at the table, and looked at the little beggar again, panicking and not knowing what to do.

The little beggar glanced at the little girl, the little girl touched his eyes, and immediately shrank her body even harder. Seeing this, the little beggar walked back to the table with her clothes in peace, and picked up the little baby **** the table.

Her swaddle was wet again.

The crying voice of the little baby girl was very loud, and with the experience of the morning, the little beggar was familiar with untying the clothes for her. It seems that peeing on the pants again makes the baby girl feel uncomfortable.

The little beggar pulled away the baby girl's wet clothes. It happened to be next to the clothes that the little girl took off. The little beggar unceremoniously pulled the warm clothes, and by the way tore the cotton-padded coat to make a diaper, wrapping the baby girl in three and three layers.

In this way... she won't be cold anymore.