Xiaolan was originally put in the man's pocket, but with such a collision, he was knocked out.
The bottle containing Xiaolan rolled around on the ground several times, and then rolled into the door unharmed.
The man was half-kneeling on the spot, glaring at Xiaolan angrily.
Xiaolan tentatively climbed up in the bottle.
It seems to be correct. When I get rid of the perverted soul, I can enter the door normally, but the perverted person cannot.
Can this door... actually stop Lingxi?
This orphanage is not simple...
Xiaolan looked at the inconspicuous little door.
Suddenly, there was a creak, and a door in the room opened. A series of brisk footsteps gradually approached. After a while, a little girl about five or six years old walked out of the corridor.
She jumped to the door and just bent down to change her shoes when she noticed the bottle on the ground.
"Huh?" The little girl reached out and grabbed the bottle, held it in front of her eyes to check, and then her expression collapsed, "Yeah! - it's a spider!..."
The little girl raised her hand and threw the bottle out.
That's enough.
Xiaolan once again experienced the feeling of riding a roller coaster. After landing, she bounced on the ground a few times before rolling back to the feet of the pervert.
The pervert grinned and picked up the bottle.
Xiaolan sighed.
He escaped, but not completely.
The little girl stretched her neck in shock, as if she wanted to confirm whether the spider in the bottle had crawled back. Seeing that Xiaolan did not appear again, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, continued to change her shoes, and jumped out.
Door.
His perverted eyes focused on the little girl.
Xiaolan's heart suddenly lifted.
Is this damn guy going to...
Sure enough, the pervert stared at the little girl's back, gripped the bottle in his hand, and followed her.
The little girl walked to the swing in the yard. The swing was swaying slightly in the wind, and the sun was warming the seat cushion. The little girl hummed a children's song, sat on one of the swings, and started to swing.
The perverted eyes were dark and narrowed like a cat, locked on the little girl's body.
It's over, he must be thinking about doing something to this little girl.
To Xiaolan's expectation, the pervert turned around, grabbed another swing, and sat down.
He sat on the swing and watched the little girl beside him happily swinging in the wind. He smiled mischievously, kicked his legs lightly, and started swinging too.
Squeak...squeak...
After a while, the little girl noticed the swing next to her.
In the eyes of the little girl, there was no one on the swing, but it was swinging freely at this moment.
The little girl blinked her eyes, and the amplitude of the swing slowly decreased. Finally, the little girl stopped where she was. She looked at the swing next to her, her face turned pale.
"Hahahaha..." The pervert laughed loudly, "How stupid..."
The little girl seemed to be frozen, sitting there motionless until the pervert had enough fun. He kicked the ground hard, and the swing suddenly stopped. The swing in operation made a loud and ear-piercing sound, and the two iron chains were
Driven by inertia, he swung forward, but was pulled back by a perverted force.
He stood up and looked down at the little girl.
The little girl didn't know what happened yet, her big, dazed eyes were watery, and she looked around aimlessly.
The pervert dug into his pocket and took out the bottle.
The little Lan in the bottle started to move.
The pervert raised the bottle to the top of the little girl's head, tilted the bottle slightly with its mouth downward, and then pulled out the stopper.
Xiaolan immediately slipped from the smooth surface of the bottle, falling uncontrollably... falling...
It's really accurate.
Xiaolan landed right on the tip of the little girl's nose.
"ah!--"
The little girl let out a scream that pierced the sky, and fell backwards. The body Xiaolan was in was obviously frightened, and it crawled up all over the little girl's face. The little girl raised her hands,
While howling, he tried to drive Xiaolan away.
But Xiaolan crawled too fast. Even when people in the two rooms rushed out, the little girl still couldn't find the spider on her body.
Xiaolan hid in the little girl's thick hair and looked at the people running in the distance in shock.
She saw a fool.
Perverts also saw it.
The fool ran over quickly with a concerned look on his face, calling the little girl's name.
The black flames in the pervert's eyes ignited once again.
It turned out that his purpose was this - to attract the attention of other people in the room by pranking the little girl, so that the fool could walk out of that door on his own.
It's really not an ordinary pervert.
The fool ran at the front. He knelt on the ground with a plop and picked up the little girl who was lying on the ground crying.
"Xiaojia, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"
"Xiaojia!..."
"Xiao Jia! What happened?!" A middle-aged woman stumbled over. Her eyes widened and she reached out to touch Xiao Jia's face. "Where is it hurt? Tell Auntie..."
"...Spider..." Xiaojia rubbed her tears, her words blurred.
"What?"
"Spider... spider..."
"Aunt Ping, she seems to be talking about spider." The fool said.
The little girls behind showed expressions of disgust and fear.
"Where are the spiders?..."
"Xiaojia is most afraid of spiders..."
"Xiao Jia, don't be afraid, tell Brother Zishan, what's wrong?" The fool helped Xiao Jia up and asked, "Did you see the spider?"
"The spider...is on my body," Xiaojia sobbed, "it crawled onto my face..."
"There's nothing on your face." A little girl said.
"There are only your tears," a seven or eight-year-old boy from behind also said, "and snot."
Xiaojia blushed and immediately touched her nose, "You're talking nonsense, I don't have a runny nose!"
"Okay Xiaojia," the middle-aged woman squatted in front of Xiaojia and arranged her hair, "the spider has gone, let's not be afraid, okay?"
"...Well, okay."
"Then we won't cry anymore."
"Aunt Ping, I won't cry anymore."
Aunt Ping rubbed Xiao Jia's face, stood up with a smile, grabbed Xiao Jia's hand and said, "Then let's go back to the room?"
"Um……"
The farce ended and a group of people walked back.
But the fact is - Xiaolan, as a spider, did not leave.
She still stayed on Xiaojia's ponytail.
When Aunt Ping put her arm around Xiaojia's shoulders, Xiaolan followed Aunt Ping's sleeves and climbed up her clothes.
Xiaolan finally escaped.
She could still feel the perverted and jealous gaze.
Because, just now, he tried to attack the fool again, but he found that he could not touch the fool's body.
He can't touch anyone here.
Only Xiaolan can do it.
Why is this?
Xiaolan, who also had doubts about this, quietly huddled on Aunt Ping's clothes and followed them into the house.