The gun in Long Yinxiao's hand was out of bullets, and he smashed the gun directly at the woman in the painting.

"She's a slut! Slut! I hate her! I want to kill her! ”

The man roared violently, Lu Xiaoyou knelt on the ground, she knew very little about those women in Long Yuan, and she didn't understand, what kind of people were Long Yinxiao and Long Yinghua's mother?

That woman can cultivate the two wonders of Long Yinxiao and Long Yinghua, and their mother may also be a big wonder.

"Second master, it's thundering and raining outside." Lu Xiaoyou whispered to him, "I hate thunder the most." ”

"I hate thunder too." The dragon groaned and murmured.

Lu Xiaoyou heard him say this, she propped her hands on the ground, and became interested in this man, "Why do you hate it?" I hate thunder because it killed me. ”

Long Yinxiao's dark brown eyes stared at her, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Lu Xiaoyou saying this.

He leaned down again and buried his head in the pillow that Lu Xiaoyou placed on his knees, and Lu Xiaoyou found that she had brought a pillow over, and she really brought it right.

The man rubbed on her pillow, "When it rains, my mother doesn't go out, she will call a lot of men to come over to accompany her, and they are in the living room...... The group of lowly male prostitutes also invited me to ...... I'm going to kill them all! ”

As he spoke, Long Yinxiao grabbed the pillow, and the force on his fingers almost tore the pillowcase.

Lu Xiaoyou knelt in front of him, her palm landing on the back of his head.

It's like stroking a dog's head......

The dragon roared in her arms, fragile as a child, and Lu Xiaoyou saw something in his drooping collar.

Her fingertips tipped his collar open, the collar of his pajamas was always loose, and she saw that his shoulders were covered with hideous brown scars.

"Don't look!"

The man immediately slapped her hand away, and he straightened up, about to step back, but he couldn't bear the warm breath of the woman's body.

"Is that why you never take off your clothes?" Lu Xiaoyou asked him.

The man did not answer.

She stretched out her arms and pulled his collar a little more, and the man's body was covered in scars, whipped and burned.

"There are people who can leave such traces on the second master? Is it your mom, or is it your dad? ”

"My dad only kills, he doesn't beat people." Long Yinxiao said, he tugged at his collar, not wanting Lu Xiaoyou to see these scars again.

"That's your mother......" she sighed.

The man sneered, "That woman doesn't dare hit me now...... I really want to kill her, and I'll be free by killing her. ”

Lu Xiaoyou thought that the men who had served Long Yinghua seemed to have been similarly abused, and Long Yinghua's tyrannical nature came from her mother.

The injuries I suffered as a child, even if they don't hurt anymore, still have invisible cracks and thorns in people's hearts.

At a certain time, those invisible scars will be torn open again, so that the injured children can see themselves bleeding and bruised all over their bodies.

Lu Xiaoyou patted the pillow on her lap, and she said, "I can let you sleep on the pillow for a while." ”

"If I close my eyes, you'll be gone." The man seemed to be living more and more like a child.

"I'm there until the weather clears, and I don't like to be alone when it's thundering."

Long Yinxiao looked at her suspiciously, and he slowly lay down again, resting his head on the pillow.

His breathing gradually calmed down, and the room was silent, and the man muttered:

"Lu Xiaoyou, you sing a song."

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Sixth Update

(End of chapter)