Rong'er was dizzy, but immediately woke up when she heard Rong Rong's voice. She turned her head, her soft face was pink, and her face was innocent. Rong Rong's expression suddenly changed, and she could no longer control herself.
"Damn it!" He was furious and punched the boy who kissed his sister.
But the boy's reaction was faster than Rong Rong's, and his speed was even more astonishing. The moment Rong Rong rushed over, he had already let go of Rong'er's little body, stood up from the ground, turned around and ran as fast as the wind.
He directly scraped out the edge of the small flower bed. In less than a minute, even his figure was no longer visible on the clean and long street.
Rong Rong chased a few meters forward, but to no avail. Gritting her teeth, she turned to glare at her sister who was still standing there stupidly, and asked with difficulty, "Who is he and what is his name?!"
"I don't know." Ronger blinked her round eyes innocently.
Rong Rong felt depressed. His parents' pet sister, Ronger, was kissed by a boy whose name he didn't even know!
The first kiss was gone just like that!
"Brother...what's wrong with you?!" Ronger's face turned gloomy, and she didn't understand why he looked so angry.
Rong Rong was calm enough. Even though she shook his arms, he still kept his body motionless. He didn't speak for a long time, but his face was ashen.
"Brother...what's wrong with you...talk..."
Rong Rong still ignored her and was sulking, but he didn't know whether he should be angry with her, himself, or the boy who just ran away.
"Brother...brother..."
Rong'er was a little discouraged, let go of her little hand, and prepared to go back to the hotel. The bread was given away, and she wanted to go back and get something to eat!
She bit her soft lips lightly, eh, that's strange, she seemed to feel hungry after being eaten by that boy.
"Rong'er!" Unable to bear it any longer, Rong Rong lowered her face and called out in a serious tone. She was really stupid. Her first kiss was lost inexplicably. She still had the heart to eat!
He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. God knows why she was his twin sister. It was so embarrassing!
But Rong'er had an innocent look on her face. She only thought why her brother was so difficult to deal with, so she used her trump card and coquettishly said, "Okay, brother, let's go back to find mom and dad. I also want a piece of milk-flavored bread, no."
, want two!”
"Oh my god!" Rong Rong rubbed her temples very troubled, but still gave in, sighed softly, and led her sister back. Only this time, he held her little hand firmly, which was really bad.
, you can’t leave her for even a few minutes, and you must keep a close eye on her from now on!
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The table in front of the dining table was filled with the aroma of food. Rong Yuchi and You Tong looked at the pair of children walking in slowly hand in hand and smiled unconsciously.
Rong Rong carefully pulled the idiot sister who always made him worried into the seat, helped her get a big milk-flavored bread, watched her eat it with a smile, and then started to move, but...
No appetite at all!
"Rong Rong, what's wrong?!" Rong Yuchi saw his son's absence and asked with concern.
Rong Rong didn't even raise her eyelids. Really, it's too late to worry about it now. If her father had chased her out just now, he might have caught the guy who stole his sister!
It's a pity that just now my father's eyes have been fixed on my mother, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my sister has been secretly kissed!
Rong Rong was going crazy in her heart, her pretty little face turned red and white, and she tore the bread into strips to vent her anger.
You Tong also noticed something was wrong with his son and asked softly, "Rong Rong, what's wrong with you?!"
"..."
"Rong Rong?!"
"No, it's okay," he replied dully, reluctant to make his mother worry.
You Tong and Rong Yuchi looked at each other, both confused.
That night, a group of people checked into the hotel. Rong Rong once again refused Mrs. Rong's request to play chess. She stared at her sister for a moment. Rong'er felt strange, but she didn't understand why.
In the middle of the night, everyone slept peacefully. Sicily is rich in wine, and the winery called "nero" produced quite good wine, as well as fruit wine. In a slightly tipsy state, everyone slept particularly soundly.
Of course, the kids didn't drink, but they all slept peacefully
Rong'er also fell on the bed and fell asleep, but Rong Rong was tossing and turning, a little insomniac, and feeling unspeakable depression in her heart.
He turned his head and looked at the little girl next to him who was sleeping soundly. Her cute face was buried deeply in the pillow. Because of her deep sleep, her white and tender cheeks were lightly pink, and her small lips were slightly open.
open
Rong Rong frowned and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed his sister's pink mouth hard. She grunted and continued to sleep soundly. He was so angry that he almost passed out.
The night is getting darker, the whole world is quiet, comfortable and exquisite, the room with unparalleled sea view, the garden full of oranges and lemons, everything is so beautiful, the stars are blinking, and they all seem to be asleep
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At dawn the next day, the whole town woke up in the morning light. The morning light shone in from all directions, and there were fine dust particles suspended in the air.
Tower fans are full of flowers, fine wine and other exquisite things. They seem to be born for beauty and pleasure. However, this is Sicily after all, and there is a world-famous mafia organization here.
The hotel waiter, while cleaning in the early morning, found a stiff body in a room on the third floor.
The method of killing was quite precise. He killed with one shot, right between the eyebrows. There was only a small red dot on the forehead of the deceased. It was horrifying, but also beautiful and charming.
One can even imagine how confused the murderer was at the moment he pulled the trigger. He raised the knife and dropped it, but he remained calm and indifferent in the field of killing.
If you could see it with your own eyes, maybe everyone would be tempted by that gorgeous gesture.
However, no one can imagine that the person who shot the gun was just a child