Chapter 6 Farewell Night

Looking to the left, Leng Linglan, who is over six years old, is really cute. Her black hair is tied into a ponytail and sways prettyly behind her head. She has a tailor-fitting tennis outfit and short skirt, revealing her snow-lotus-like arms and pink legs wrapped in black velvet stockings. She is pretty and noble, which really makes me excited.

Seeing Leng Linglan speaking with her hips and chest outstretched, like a proud little phoenix, I could understand why her boss had such a special hobby.If this is my daughter, I'm afraid...

Looking to the right, a pretty girl who is also over six years old, wearing a lace skirt and a white vest, her hair is tied into two small bags with ribbons, and her fingers are dancing and smiling, and she looks lively and cute, and she is likable... But why?Why did I want to strangle him to death as soon as I saw him, and then raise my knife and commit suicide by cutting his stomach?

(Oh my god, it's so deadly. Although every hero has a disgraceful past,... it's too disgraceful!)

I should be very glad that I was the only one who returned to the past feat. Otherwise, the problem that should be dealt with immediately now is how to kill people to silence, especially Mao Yan'an, who can draw and save evidence.

However, after the strong impact at the beginning, I gradually had some impressions, and I remembered some residual impressions that had long been blurred.When I was a child, my health seemed to be not very good. Those old people at home were not experts in raising children. After Sister Yueying took over, she not only helped me improve my diet, but also changed all my outfits into women's clothing according to the customs of the Oriental Islands.

...It's such a perverted country. I don't understand why there is such customs and beliefs, but the Japanese people over there seem to believe that boys will be harassed by ghosts before they become adults, so letting underage boys dress up in women can escape the disaster and grow up safely.This statement seems a bit true, because no matter what ghosts are, I can't even recognize myself...

(Why do I have no impression of what happened when I was a child? Is it really too shameful that I will automatically forget these ugly things when I get older? But... I really don't remember them at all.)

Not only this rose-colored childhood, I don’t even have any impression of Leng Linglan. I always thought that I had never had contact with her. Until now, I witnessed it with my own eyes, and I believe that we not only met and were quite familiar childhood sweethearts when we were young, but also images that were buried in the corner of our memory gradually came to our eyes.

It's Ah, why did I have no impression of it before?

Haha, Lanlan is so bad. The ball is lost again. Go and pick it up.

Go, what's so proud of?I'll get the score back soon.

I really didn't expect that there was a certain period in my life where I could speak to Leng Linglan in this tone. If it were the present, this ridiculous tone would definitely cost a lot.

Leng Linglan, who has not yet practiced martial arts, has a very clumsy movement and always misses the ball, allowing the ball to fly into the flowers behind. She runs to find the ball in the flowers more than playing.

However, whenever she lay on the tiles of the flower bed, bent down and raised her little butt, the lace underwear under the hem of the skirt was completely unprepared and could see it at a glance.

For men, it is very exciting to peek at the scenery under the women's skirt, and the lace underwear in tennis is indeed a very attractive scenery, but I didn't expect that one day I could peek at the scenery under the skirt so close.

(Man always has hope in life... God Ah, I thank you.)

The small lace panties fit very closely with the fragrant buttocks, and a round dent was deeply trapped, making people involuntarily want to get close to breathe and smell the sweet fragrance; as the upper body moves back and forth, the small white buttocks wrapped in the lace panties sway left and right, dancing gracefully, like a young female beast carrying her buttocks drinking water, fresh and scattering with a seductive and criminal sexiness. In the eyes of male creatures, it is definitely not just about wanting to touch them.

(Ha, reason is one thing, but the body's reaction is honest... God Ah, is this your test you gave me? Haha.)

Although I knew it was inappropriate, the passionate blood couldn't help but rush down my body wildly, touching the sweet guilt of the taboo, which made me not even want to control my filthy desires.

Where did you hit the ball?I can't find it...

You are stupid because you can't find it. Let's go out of the way, I'll find it for you.

It seems to confirm the truth that the blessing is invincible. Just when my hips were so hot that I could not return and the desire was not easy, two tender buttocks suddenly appeared in front of me, wearing lace pants of different colors, swaying. In the seemingly normal picture, there was a hot temptation that should not exist. Although I cursed myself desperately and tried my best to cool down, my hardness was not so obedient, and my hardness increased linearly along the previous desire for a while.

(Oh! No, no, no Ah... You can't be hard at this time. If you see something that shouldn't be hard, you will become Ryan and become a gay person... Oh, God Ah, don't use this method even if you curse me.)

It was a bit like giving people a sodomy feeling. I held my head with my hands and closed my eyes. My face was distorted by extreme psychological struggles. I swear that I would never say anything like rudeness or physical reactions again in the future.

(God, I went through a lot of hardships to go back to the past to discover the truth, not to discover my own sexual orientation!)

Compared to my lost memory, I felt that the blow was much bigger at this moment. Fortunately, the two little ghosts quickly found the ball, ran back to Yueying, collected the racket, and competed to eat the cakes made by Yueying.

Maybe it was a blessing to be born in a royal family. I suddenly remembered that the Alibuda Kingdom twelve years ago was no better than today. At that time, the economy was in chaos, the gap between the rich and the poor was huge, and the general livelihood was withered. Many unemployed and poor parents were hopeless to have a life of life. This was how they prepared pastries, which attracted their children to share with each other. After one night, the whole family died.

Such frequent situations were not very news at the time. It was not until Yueying got married to the Gorgeous Flower Federation and Ryan vigorously cooperated with Alibuda and gave various political and economic benefits that Alibuda quickly developed to its current scale. Therefore, to the people of Alibuda, Yueying was like a goddess who sacrificed herself to save the world.

I stood aside and watched Yueying coaxing the two children quietly, with a little reluctance in her gentle expression.This should be the last time she has prepared snacks for them. She will marry far away from the Gorgeous Federation tomorrow. What are she thinking about now?

Sister Yueying, I don’t want you to leave.

Sister, please stay, don’t marry me, okay?I can't bear to leave you.

The two children's plea broke the inconsistent warm atmosphere.Although they are young, they are not unaware of the farewell after tomorrow. After reluctantly cheering up their smile, they finally return to their due childish faces.

Sister, I also want to stay Ah...

I leaned lightly into the hair of the two children and let them hold their shallow green apron. The sadness and tenderness on Yueying's face made me unbearable and unconsciously took a step forward. But when I touched her eyes, I found that there was more determination there.

Brother, Lanlan, forgive my sister, there is a reason why I have to leave...

Is that reason because of this country?I was thinking like this, and Uncle Fu on the other side quickly approached. Although time went back to twelve years ago, he didn't seem much younger. He was such a terrible old monster.

Uncle Fu interrupted the words here and told Yueying that another envoy was sent to the Palace of Yuying to invite the two princesses to go back, but Yueying told Uncle Fu that he wanted to gather with his two children more before leaving Sara, and it would be difficult to have such time in the future. Uncle Fu asked Uncle Fu to send the envoy on his behalf.

I understand, then... with the reputation of the Farrell family, His Highness the Princess can be at ease tonight and you will not be disturbed.

It was a bit strange. Uncle Fu left, and his back looked like a brave warrior who wanted to fight on the battlefield. This was really hard to imagine.

Nothing special happened after that. The two children stopped crying and started playing with Yueying again, as if they were going to use up all the joys of the next twelve years at once. Even I was peeking around and was infected with the overflowing happiness, and I didn't realize that time flew away.

The six-year-old Leng Linglan is completely different from her when she grew up. She can't tell her how mature and wise she looks. She argues with her playmates proudly and naughtyly, especially when she hears the two of them quarrel about what's so great about having a little cock. When Yueying blushed her face to resolve the quarrel, her appearance was really funny.

In such a warm atmosphere, I was still thinking about one thing, which was Yueying's secret lover.She is going to get married tomorrow. With her attention to this lover, it is impossible not to see him for the last time, but Yue Ying clearly doesn't want to leave Jue Mansion tonight. Could it be that she made an appointment with that man to meet in Jue Mansion?

Based on objective conditions, Jue Mansion is indeed a good affair environment, hidden and not afraid of being disturbed. But if no outsiders can come in, is that man a native of Jue Mansion?But... the men in Jue Mansion are either old or disabled. Even if Yueying has sympathy, she doesn’t have to find an old and disabled man to fall in love, right?Could it be...

(Is it...a perverted dad?)

This doubt has once again spread to my heart. If it were a perverted father twelve years ago, he was in his prime, had outstanding appearance, outstanding martial arts, and a world-renowned hero, he was indeed qualified to make any woman fall in love with him. If he gave his order, these old people in the family would definitely follow him. He would not give any face to the palace king, and he would do it on the left and right. He would be the one that fits the possibility.

(Damn, I don’t want Yueying to be my stepmother.)

When I realized that I had returned to the past, I had already made plans. If I found the lover of Yueying, all I wanted to do was to kill him immediately. I would rather let Yueying wait for twelve years than let them reunite happily. I was not crazy, so I would not do such stupid things that harmed myself and benefited others. But if that man was really a perverted father, why should I kill someone to silence me?

Most of the day passed in an instant, and the sky was dark and it was already night. I watched Yueying and her two children have had supper, but I secretly regretted that I didn’t steal the bento and was so hungry that I was dizzy.After dinner, Yueying first told Leng Linglan to send her back to the palace, and she stayed in Jue Mansion. This unusual action once again made me wonder if she was waiting for someone.

But the situation was unexpected. Yueying, who sent her sister away, seemed to be coaxing me to bed when she was young, and before going to bed, she had to clean herself and take a bath.This is a normal thing for ordinary people, but I am almost stunned.

(Oh! No... Did Sister Yueying take a bath with me? Why can't I remember that there was such a good thing? Haha... Haha, it seems that nothing is wrong when I think about it carefully, but it's just that my sister helps my little brother take a shower...)

In general, there is nothing abnormal about this, but when there is an invisible voyeur outside the window that should not exist, the meaning of things is different.Looking at Yueying relaxing her silk skirt, wrapping her hair into a bun, wrapping her body with a big white towel, showing her graceful and delicate curves, outside the window, I felt a hot body, and I was almost rushing in under my crotch.

Be good, my brother, take off your clothes and take off your hair, just like usual...

Yueying sat on a wooden stool, hugged me on her thigh, gently helping her clothes, and there was sadness in her gentle words.

From now on, you have to take off your clothes and take a shower. No one can help you anymore, but no one will let you wear these light clothes again...

It is really a light and fluttering dress.I was peeping outside and my lower body was hot. When I watched myself take off my skirt, the only feeling was that my whole body was filled with blood from my crotch to my forehead, and I was furious and wished I could die on the spot...

That perverted guy is damn enough to wear a skirt and a combed hair. He is actually wearing a sexy lace briefs under the skirt, with thin ribbons on both sides. In addition to the colorful butterfly pattern on the thin fabric in the middle, the lace lotus leaf piping, and a bright rose embroidery at the bottom!

(I was wearing such lewd underwear at such a young age... My Farrell family's reputation for generations has now been destroyed by the lower half of you, a pervert. How can I have the face to see Grandpa Stallion after I die? God Ah, even if there is retribution, there is no need to repay this way. He is just an innocent child... Although he is an innocent child wearing women's underwear, who is so perverted that he is so perverted that he should have been struck by lightning as soon as possible...)

Outside the window, I didn't care that the heat and hardness of my lower body had not yet faded, and my heart was filled with sadness, and I wanted to cry in the air. However, the two people in the bathroom were completely unconsidered with my mood and were still talking sweetly there.

Brother, for your safety, sister has been asking you to wear these clothes for the past few years. Will you blame your sister in the future?

No wonder...it's strange, my head hurts so much!My heart is gushing blood!I fucking whistle to the sky, and my heart is fierce!

I don't know how to use these clothes, what's wrong with them?I feel so comfortable and happy to be able to wear the pants my sister has worn.

As if to prove my joy, the child with a pure smile jumped and shook the lace panties on his buttocks as if boasting; Yueying covered her mouth and scolded him for being naughty, but there was a loud bang in my mind, and my eyes turned black, and she suffered an unprecedented major impact, and she was completely lost in her mind.

(Grandpa, father, mother who has never met before... The child is unfilial and cannot bear this cruel world, so he decided to die... Now he is about to go on an expedition, and cry when he is about to express his grief, and he is not sure what he says...)

Just as I untied my belt and wanted to find a tree to hang it on myself. After this life, I had another scene in the bathroom.Yueying helped the little boy take off all his clothes, rinse the water, put soap in it, wash it briefly once, and then he wanted to go into a large bathtub with hot water, but the little kid just wanted to run out and didn't want to take a good bath.

No, you can't go out without taking a shower.

Yueying didn't chase the little devil, but Yingying stood next to the big red-painted bathtub, unbuttoning the wrapped towel with a slender hand. Her elegant and noble movements were as beautiful as a dance.

She was not naked under the towel, but was wearing close-fitting underwear. As the towel was uncovered, her snow-skin skin was exposed inch by inch.Yueying's clothes at this time were not the Western style of the Gorefoil. It was not a bra that covered her breasts, but a crescent white peony breast pocket, which covered her chest just right. The round peaks under her breast pocket were almost no different from those in twelve years later, which surprised me that Yueying's figure was maintained perfectly.

Brother, like this... are you still in a hurry to run out?