"I've prepared some milk for you and put it on the table outside. Go drink it after you wash up. Also, don't soak in it for too long just to have fun. It's not good for your health." : "good." Mrs. Ito didn't say anything else, only the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Ito Akiko did not continue. Based on her understanding of her mother, if she did not get out quickly, she would come to urge her again in a few minutes. The next few moments were ordinary. After soaking for a while, the two people got out of the bathtub. Since no clothes were brought in beforehand, both of them just wrapped themselves in a bath towel. After walking out of the bathroom, Ito Akiko found that Ruan Qiaoqiao had not come out yet. She called out curiously, "Little teacher, come out." A strand of golden hair first stretched out from the crack in the door, and then Ruan Qiaoqiao's little head poked out. "Is your dad out there?"
Ruan Qiaoqiao looked a little embarrassed. She is now wrapped in a bath towel. If it were a woman, it would be okay, but it would definitely not be possible for a man. "Haha! My dad must have gone out by now. Don't worry, just come out." Ito Akiko covered her mouth and chuckled. Only then did Ruan Qiaoqiao walk out with peace of mind. The two of them went straight to the dining room, drank the milk prepared by Mrs. Ito, and went upstairs. "Qiuzi, help me blow dry my hair." Ruan Qiaoqiao handed the hair dryer to Ito Akiko with a smile. "Little teacher, you're ordering me around again. Is there anyone who treats students this way?" "Well, it's okay if you give me a blow job. Just give me a hand~" Ruan Qiaoqiao gently pulled Ito Akiko's sleeve, unconsciously using a coquettish tone. Although they are of the same age, Qiuzi is much taller than her. After Ruan Qiaoqiao became familiar with her, she unconsciously used the same way she did with older sisters. "Ok." Ito Akiko seemed to agree very reluctantly, but in fact she was very happy to touch Ruan Qiaoqiao's hair. Ruan Qiaoqiao sat on the chair obediently like a primary school student. Because she was not tall enough, her two little feet hung in the air. After blow-drying their hair, the two began to get dressed. Because the size of Ito Akiko's clothes was too different from Ruan Qiaoqiao's, Ruan Qiaoqiao could only put on a loose T-shirt and wear it as a dress. She didn't think anything of wearing only a T-shirt on the outside, after all, she would occasionally wear that at home, but inside... it felt weird because there was nothing there. After getting dressed, the two girls sat on the bed together, chatting about random things.
Ruan Qiaoqiao put her white legs together and stared out the window bored. At this time, the rain was still dripping on the glass window. When seeing the water, Ruan Qiaoqiao thought of Luo Shuiyao for no reason. "By the way, tomorrow is Yaoyao's birthday, are you coming?" "No. I might have something else to do tomorrow." "Oh." Ruan Qiaoqiao did not notice that when Luo Shuiyao was mentioned, Ito Akiko clenched her fists tightly together. "Ah, I'm so sleepy - I always want to sleep after taking a bath." Ruan Qiaoqiao stretched lazily, and the thin T-shirt outlined the girl's beautiful body curves. Ito Akiko suddenly gently hugged Ruan Qiaoqiao's slender waist from behind. "Little teacher, if you are sleepy, take a nap." As she spoke, her eyes fell on her thighs, the meaning was self-evident. Just ask, who can resist a beautiful girl’s long, white legs? Ruan Qiaoqiao definitely couldn't refuse. She lay comfortably on Ito Akiko's lap and closed her eyes. …… At lunch, Ruan Qiaoqiao, Mrs. Ito, and her two daughters sat together. The four of them were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere seemed quite pleasant. "By the way, Qiuzi, your father and I have something to do and will be out all day tomorrow. We may not be back until the evening. I will send your sister to the nursery tomorrow. You should be careful when you are alone at home." "it is good." Ito Akiko nodded, and then her expression became a little strange. A bold plan slowly took shape in her mind. The pleasant atmosphere at the dinner table continued, but what she was eating suddenly turned into another dish. After eating so much, she finally attracted the attention of her mother. "Wait a minute Qiuzi! Your chicken is too spicy. You can't eat so much, aren't you afraid of having a stomachache again?" "No mom, it's okay to eat it once in a while." She responded casually. Ruan Qiaoqiao didn't care too much about this matter. She just teased her a few words about how she was so old and still being nagged by her mother not to eat anything randomly.
After dinner, Ruan Qiaoqiao put on her dried clothes and prepared to leave. Ito Akiko walked her to the door. "Little teacher, it's still raining outside. You can stay here tonight." "It's just a little rain, it's okay." Ruan Qiaoqiao turned around, opened her umbrella, and stepped into the rain. Ito Akiko stared at her leaving back, her expression becoming more and more reluctant. Every time Ruan Qiaoqiao left, she felt particularly uncomfortable when she thought that they would not see each other again until the next day. Well...I really want to keep the little teacher by my side. She lowered her head and her eyes gradually dimmed. …… the other side. The sound of rain hitting the glass windows kept making people feel restless and uneasy. The pitch-black clouds piled together, as if they were about to crush the sky, bringing with them a depressing atmosphere. The dim candlelight illuminated the room. Luo Shuiyao sat in front of the candle anxiously. The nearby electrical circuit seemed to have malfunctioned due to lightning. She, who had always been afraid of the dark, felt extremely frightened at this moment. I don’t know when the power supply will be restored. Not only can I not broadcast live, but the room is also always dark. Ding-dong- The doorbell suddenly rang. Chapter 72 A familiar feeling "Who?" Luo Shuiyao opened the door. A middle-aged man with messy hair and a scruffy look was standing outside the door. "It's me, Yaoyao." The middle-aged man smiled ingratiatingly. The moment she saw the person coming, Luo Shuiyao's face immediately turned gloomy. "What are you here for?" "Hey! As a father, come and see if there's anything wrong with your daughter?"
Luo Shuiyao gave him a disgusted look, "Are you actually here to ask for money?" ＱQuN：…∪朳五棲□流【°硫○∞参四四耳The middle-aged man showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, but still said it with a thick face. "I had bad luck yesterday. I lost a lot and robbed a lot of others. If you lend me another 30,000, I will be able to pay you back soon." "Thirty thousand?" Luo Shuiyao widened her beautiful eyes. Her gambling father often comes to her to borrow money that he never pays back. Last time, he borrowed half of her living expenses for this month in one go. She has almost no savings now, so how could he lend her so much money? 锼索栳han_ "I don't have that much money. Go borrow from someone else." "No? How could you not have?" When the middle-aged man heard Luo Shuiyao say no, his originally flattering expression immediately turned ferocious. "You don't want to answer the call at all! How can a young and beautiful girl like you be without money? Isn't that live streaming you do very profitable?" "No means no! Get out of here!" Luo Shuiyao was about to close the door, but the middle-aged man quickly blocked the gap in the door with his body. "Luo Shuiyao! I don't have a penny on me now. If you don't lend me money, what should I do? I'm your father!" "Who, who cares about you! I don't have a father like you!" She gritted her teeth and tried to close the door, but as a loli, how could she possibly be stronger than a tall man? She pushed the door for a long time but it hardly moved at all. "Bah! What the hell! I raised you for nothing! You won't even lend me a little money. You're just like your mother, both are fucking bitches!" When Luo Shuiyao, who was already in a bad mood, heard the other party mention her mother, she became even angrier. If her father hadn't been gambling and committing domestic violence every day, how could her mother have died of overwork? "When you locked me in the basement, why didn't you remember that I was your daughter? Now that you've come to borrow money, you know I'm your daughter! When you killed my mother, why didn't you remember that I was your daughter?" Luo Shuiyao clenched her teeth tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. "You scumbag!" She kicked the middle-aged man hard on the knee. "what!" The middle-aged man bent down in pain, then became furious! "You bitch!" He pushed hard, and Luo Shuiyao fell backwards. She fell on the ground with her back, and the pain from the back of her head made her feel a little fuzzy, and she was unable to stand up for a while.
The middle-aged man walked in slowly from outside the door. The sound of rain was still hitting the window, mixing with the sound of his footsteps. Luo Shuiyao lay on the ground, raised her head and looked at her father who was gradually approaching. Boom! The lightning illuminated the middle-aged man's pale and hideous face. For a moment, it seemed as if an evil ghost was in the world, which made people afraid. The dim environment and her father's viciousness reminded Luo Shuiyao of her unforgettable childhood experience. She subconsciously curled up into a ball, her petite body trembling slightly.