When the little Loli was brought, she didn't cry or fuss, she was as quiet as a kitten.
Seeing her cute little face and well-behaved appearance, those grown men all felt compassion for her.
"Isn't this kid so good that he didn't call for help along the way?" one of the tall men asked.
Kyle, who brought the little Loli back, nodded and told everyone: "She was very cooperative and even reminded me not to run the red light."
"Tsk...is this a little angel?" The tall man couldn't help but get closer.
Little Loli could understand what they were saying, but now she was not sure whether these people would hurt her, so she didn't respond to them and just looked at her obediently.
At this moment, a little boy who was eleven or twelve years younger came out from the second floor. He crossed his arms and stared at the little Lolita calmly as if he was looking down on all living beings.
He has an extremely delicate little face, but when he speaks, it makes people feel cold, as if he has suddenly entered the world of ice and snow.
The little Loli looked at him, and he looked at the Little Loli, and he said: "You had the chance to ask for help, why didn't you shout?"
He had been watching the process of them stealing the little Loli, and he was also full of doubts about the Little Loli's reaction.
The little Loli was stunned, looked at the little boy obediently, and said, "Because I know if I shout, my uncles may kill me immediately.
But if you cooperate, I won’t die..."
"You're afraid of death at such a young age." The little boy sneered, as if the little lolita was a joke.
But the little Loli didn't think there was anything wrong with her at all. On the contrary, she blinked her eyes and said cutely: "I'm afraid of death because I'm young.
I haven't grown up yet, and I haven't seen many things yet. It would be a pity to die now, and my dad would be more worried than my mom.
Little brother, you are very young too, so you should be afraid of death, right?"
The little boy didn't answer, but his face was a little gloomy.
Is he afraid of death?
He is not afraid, even pain and death are relief for him.
"Little brother, you look bad, are you sick?" The little Loli looked at the little boy and asked cutely.
But the little boy's face turned gloomy, and he said with a bit of displeasure: "Don't be too troublesome."
"Well, I won't ask anymore." Seeing that he was unhappy, the little Loli blinked her eyes obediently and smiled brightly.
Two children, one clean and warm like a little angel, the other cold like a little devil, changed the atmosphere of the entire villa.
Kyle and the others felt as if half of their bodies were under the sun and the other half was in the ice and snow.
For a moment, they hoped that the little master would be like the little lolita, more like a child.
"Hiss..." the little Loli suddenly let out a sound and frowned slightly, looking so pitiful.
Kyle asked quickly, "What's wrong? Uncle has never hurt you."
God can see that when he comes back with the little Lolita, no violence at all will be of any use.
The little Loli frowned, her pink face began to turn red, she pursed her lips, and did not dare to speak.
She wanted to pee, but there were all boys here. What could she say? It was too embarrassing.
Seeing that the little Loli didn't speak, Kyle became even more anxious, "What's going on with you? Tell us quickly."
The little Loli lowered her head and tightened her legs, but still did not dare to speak her true thoughts.
The little boy looked at her expression and couldn't help but say, "Girls are trouble!"