C2 Achieve

At noon, at the end of July of the ninth year of Jingde, there was a fire in the sky. The temperature was as high as 41 degrees. There was almost no one on the street. A little girl sat outside the door of a large family and cried exceptionally sadly. The words "Zhao Mansion" on the signboard were lit up by the blazing sun, and the little girl's cries circled around the plaque twice. Then, she entered the Zhao Mansion through the crack in the door.

"Little girl, what are you crying for?" After listening for a long time, Elder Zhao finally broke down. Elder Zhao was the housekeeper of the Zhao family. He thought that the little girl would leave when she was tired from crying, or at least stop crying, but... in the end, he came out.

The child did not dump him, "Wah..." He cried even harder. That cry was as miserable as it could be, as if he had lost his parents. Anyone who heard it would have their heart broken.

Elder Zhao racked his brains but could not stop the child from crying, so he could only swagger back to his residence. The child looked at his back and muttered, "Stinky man..."

After a while, the same words appeared. "Little girl, why are you crying?" It was Aunt Liu, the nanny in the residence. The child did not even raise his head. "Wah..." His voice became eight degrees higher and he cried even harder. Aunt Liu's heart ached. She cried so miserably when she saw such a beautiful child who was as beautiful as porcelain carved from jade. However, there was nothing she could do. Aunt Liu was a professional wet nurse. She knew that children liked toys, so she said, "Darling, wait a moment. I'll bring you a toy." The child was very focused on crying. He was very engrossed, as if he did not hear Aunt Liu's words. After Aunt Liu left, the child cursed, "Ugly woman..."

"Little sister, why are you crying?" A voice that sounded like the sound of nature drifted into the child's ears. The child immediately stopped crying. He thought to himself, "Wouldn't it be over if you came out earlier? I'm so tired!"

The person who came was the daughter of the Zhao family, Xinglan. She was twenty eight years old. She wore a light purple dress and a blue ribbon tied around her waist. Her small waist was perfectly revealed. At this moment, she was bending her waist, her buttocks arcing in an alluring arc. It was very tempting. In addition, her moth eyebrows were like a painting, and her charming eyes were bright. Her alluring cherry lips and her pearly white teeth were as neat as white jade. She was so close to the child. The child couldn't help but gulp.

The child gulped and said, "I'm hungry." His voice was sweet and clear, like a big apple.

Xinglan held her small hand, "Little sister, what's your name? Big sister will bring you to eat something."

The child blinked his innocent big eyes and said, "My name is Xiaolan. I can't walk anymore. Big sister will carry me." After saying that, he opened his little hand and threw it into Xinglan's arms. Xinglan lovingly stroked the child's head, which was tied with braids.

Xinglan was very kind. She did not care that the little girl's pink clothes were dirty because of the dirt. She only gently carried her. Xinglan wanted to carry the child to the kitchen to eat something. Along the way, she was also tired and panting. She did not expect this beautiful little girl to be so heavy, but she did not let others carry her. Xinglan could only persist until the end.

Xiaolan was intoxicated in Xinglan's embrace. She even took a sniff from time to time and then revealed an intoxicated smile.

A strange feeling climbed into Xinglan's heart. She felt all the cells in her body burning. And the bud of the flower was quietly blooming. She was ashamed of herself for having this kind of feeling. The other party was just a little girl. She took a deep breath and quickened her pace.

Xiaolan looked up and was startled. There was less than ten meters left before the kitchen. She immediately used the most innocent and innocent voice to say, "Sister, my body is itchy. I haven't taken a shower for a long time. I want to take a shower first. Can you take me to take a shower? "

Xinglan looked at Xiaolan and could only carry her back to her own room.

Xinglan's room was also the same light purple color as her clothes, giving off a very elegant feeling. When Xiaolan saw this purple color, her heart was inexplicably touched. She also liked purple. She was born with it. When she was born, she held a purple lotus pendant in her hand. Now, this pendant was hanging on her neck.

Xinglan was pouring water for her, placing flower petals to test the temperature of the water. After it was done, Xinglan let out a sigh of relief. Now, she was also drenched in sweat and was extremely exhausted. She was a young lady who could not even truss up a chicken to carry a kitchen knife and had to put in a lot of effort to carry a ridiculously heavy kid for a few hundred meters in the summer. How could she not be tired?

Xiaolan looked at Xinglan and said in a considerate manner, "Older sister, you wash first. I will wash later."

This sentence was undoubtedly very tempting to Xinglan. Everyone knew that what a beautiful girl wanted to do the most after being drenched in sweat was to take a fragrant flower petal bath.

Xinglan squatted down and kissed Xiaolan's pink little face before saying, "Xiaolan, you are so obedient. You should take a bath first. Big Sister is not in a hurry. " Xiaolan revealed an expression as if she had received a soul. Xinglan was a little confused. She thought, "This little girl is really strange."

Xiaolan realized that she had lost her composure and immediately coughed and said, "No, elder sister doesn't want to wash, I don't want to wash."

Xinglan suggested a compromise, "Then let's do it together."

Xiaolan almost said "okay," but she had not lost her mind because of her beauty. If they washed together, wouldn't they be exposed?

"No, I haven't taken a shower for a long time. My body is too dirty. Sister should take a shower first."

Xinglan did not continue to be stubborn. She carried Xiaolan on her back and took off her clothes. Although Xiaolan was a little girl, Xinglan was still unable to take off her clothes towards her.

Xiaolan kept calling out in her heart, "Turn around, turn around..."

"Lil'Dino, where did you die again? Come back immediately. Otherwise, you're dead." One. The voice rang in Xiaolan's ears, but Xinglan did not hear it. She was just about to step into the bathtub. Xiaolan gave Xinglan a reluctant look. In her heart, she generously greeted the females of old beggar's eighteen generations of ancestors. Then, she opened the door and looked back for the last time. He swore in his heart, "In the future, I will definitely hold your white rabbit in my hands and ravage it without restraint. Otherwise, Master will not have dog meat to eat!"

Being able to pinch Xinglan twice had actually become this little brat's ambitious ambition.

After a trail of red smoke, no one saw Xiaolan. No, it should be Lil'Dino's departure.

A moment later. ...

"You little brat, you're wearing a female outfit to eat the tofu of a pretty girl. Did Master teach you how to imitate your voice to pick up girls like this? F * ck! You can actually think of something... What, that girl is really a bit... You're only six years old, what the hell do you know. How many times have I told you, don't work hard. Your master, I, worked hard and worked diligently from morning to night just to train you into a peerless thief. Who knew you would be so disappointing, I... Wuwuwuwu... How are you going to inherit my legacy, how are you going to bring the great cause of thieves to greater heights? How are you going to return the reputation of thieves to a clean slate..." old beggar revealed his true feelings and started lecturing in the same way.

Yun Mengloong's face was full of sincere regret. It was clearly written on his face, "Master, I was wrong. Spare me." But he kept thinking about Xinglan in his heart, "What a beautiful figure!" Then the water in his mouth turned into a waterfall.

Old beggar originally thought that Yun Mengloong had changed, so he did not need to use his saliva to torture him. In fact, the main reason was that his mouth was dry, and smoke was coming out of his mouth. He didn't have the strength to speak anymore. In the end, when he saw Yun Mengloong drooling, didn't he know what he was thinking? Therefore, Yun Mengloong fell to the ground five meters away with a dog poop bite and screamed repeatedly.

Old beggar sighed, his tone was full of disappointment. If Yun Mengloong was so disappointing, how could he take revenge? Although he was also the Sect Master of his generation and had numerous experts under his command, Compared to that person, it was like the light of a firefly in the bright moon in the sky. There was no comparison at all. He thought that he would never be able to take revenge in this lifetime, but six years ago... Hope appeared. His hope was Yun Mengloong.