The Red Dead Lolita

"Listen, we're disowning you! You're ruining this home!"

But the good times didn't last long, these words pierced Flora's heart like a sharp knife, and twisted bloody, causing real damage.

Flora slumped on the chair, opened and closed her mouth, but there was a strange silence, rolling her eyes like a dehydrated fish.

"Breathe, don't forget to breathe."

Ashley patted the blond Lolita on the back until she let out a long, trembling gasp.

The panting could not be stopped, one after another, the thin and thin body trembled and convulsed, like a small animal struggling for death, and every time the back arched, the shape of the spine would be highlighted.

Ashley didn't speak any more, just sighed, there are differences between Lolita, she will not be heartbroken when encountering anything, her heart is as hard as a stone.

In fact, Aubrey Dorma was not as angry as he showed. He was carefully calculating the benefits in his heart, and was preparing to do a comprehensive and thorough cut with his daughter who lost her use value and only had negative benefits.

The money earned in the past two years is enough to enjoy the rest of my life without any worries.

Next, he plans to move out of the San Thomas community and out of the public eye. His plan is to buy a small farm in the countryside, hire a few tenants and servants, and live a good pastoral life.

If an accident happens and all the money is gone, I can still publish a memoir to earn the last fortune. I have already thought of the name, and it will be called "Angel?demon?The Double Life of Flora".

The man and the woman gradually drifted away, Flora didn't dare to look up, her small body was shaking violently, her heartstrings were getting longer and longer with the gradually weaker footsteps, until it broke... Finally she cried out with a wow .

Ashley comforted her for a long time, but the blond Lolita kept crying and crying, she couldn't help it, and complained softly:

"You're so full of water, how can you still squeeze out tears?"

This reminded her of the false propaganda she had seen in her previous life—cut an orange, and the juice gushed out like turning on a faucet.

"Shishi...I still have you...right?"

Flora's tone was full of panic and fear, like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood, grabbing the corner of her clothes, but she didn't dare to use force, for fear of angering Ashley and throwing her away.

"Don't leave anyone and die. To you, you are the most important thing." Ashley taught with a straight face.

Hmph, troublesome guy.

Although I hated it in my heart, the little guy in my arms was soft and warm, with a beautiful breath.

"Let's go and go back together."

"I... I don't want to go back... I have been a teacher since I was a child and became a prisoner... How should I face those people... They will laugh at me... booing..." Flora's fingers clenched so hard that her knuckles Pale, choked up and said.

"Just hide behind me, just like a snail hiding in a shell, I am your shell, they can't hurt you."

"Woooooo... Shishi...you are too kind to me..."

Loli straightened her slender neck, her light golden soft hair fell loosely on her delicate shoulder sockets and collarbone, her red and swollen eyes from crying set off her slender nose lips and chin, like a beautiful bird.

However, Ashley standing with her hands on her hips was more like an active snail, while Flora hanging on her body was like a snail shell.

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Ashley and Flora cause a stir as they walk the streets of the San Thomas neighborhood.

The residents stopped in front of the house, cast surprised eyes, and whispered to each other, discussing the case that day.

The juvenile delinquents who heard the news took pleasure in their misfortune, swayed on the side of the road in exaggerated postures, stuffed their fingers in their mouths, and whistled at the two of them.

The brain circuits of juvenile delinquents are different from those of ordinary people.

"That fellow Onner, I have long disliked him, he's good to die!"

"The little teacher did what we wanted to do but didn't dare to do."

"Hey, little teacher, did that guy explode the gold coins when he died?"

"Little teacher! If it was me that day, would you kill me?"

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Flora's face turned pale, and she hugged Ashley like a koala, her face was buried in the loose and soft light blue hair, she didn't dare to look at the road, and followed her step by step.

With her eyes closed, her sense of smell became sensitive—the lavender shampoo mixed with the natural light milk fragrance filled her nasal cavity, making her feel extremely at ease.

Maybe it's not so bad, it's not as bad as I imagined, or maybe it's all bad, but it doesn't matter, as long as I hold this person, I won't be afraid of anything.

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The residence of the juvenile offenders is a small building with a wooden structure. The moisture seeps up from the ground, clusters of bracken and wild mint grow, and the dark blue moss creeps from the base of the wall, as if it wants to swallow the whole house.

The small building has four floors, with sixteen bedrooms on each floor.

In order to prevent guys with psychological problems from killing their roommates, everyone lives alone. The doors are equipped with locks and backstops. Male and female dormitories are separated.

Because Ashley had a 'deal' with the presiding judge, the two lolis were specially approved to live together.

Room A17.

"Where Shishi lives..."

The blonde loli's mood stabilized a little.

She was like a cat entering an unfamiliar environment, carefully turning her little head and looking around.

After entering the house, because sound and light are blocked by walls and windows, the atmosphere is dark and quiet. This is a small and safe space for injured animals to lick their wounds.

To her disappointment, Ashley had no personal belongings. Bed sheets, quilts, clothes, and daily necessities were all distributed by the community, and her desire to get to know him better fell through.

Ashley had been brought with him only in a small pouch containing a few coins and buttons, and it didn't take long for that to happen.

"From now on, this will be our home."

Ashley stood in the aisle with her hands outstretched, but the distance between the walls was no more than three meters. She smiled shyly, turned her head and said:

"Although it is a bit small, it will be very warm if you huddle together in cold weather."

Family.

A familiar yet unfamiliar word, uttered from Ashley's mouth at this moment, was like lighting a match in his mind, illuminating Flora's gloomy heart, and tears rolled warmly in her eyes.

After Flora settled down, Ashley put on her coat and asked:

"I'm going out for a while, are you not afraid to be alone?"

"You, where are you going?" Flora asked timidly.

"Go see a troublesome guy." Ashley shook the silver bracelet on his white wrist.

Ashley's control level has risen due to multiple crimes such as shooting down the presiding judge, hiding criminals and fabricating false testimony, and contempt of court.

Specifically, there are more weekly psychological evaluations and electronic handcuffs than before.

And it was the judge's young apprentice, Amber Abbott, who gave her a psychological evaluation.

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"Ann, your friend is here to see you!" The mother's voice sounded outside the door.

"Who?"

"A girl with blue hair."

"Uh...she's not my friend, she's a juvenile delinquent here for a psychological evaluation...Mom, be careful with her, she'll steal things from the house...Eh? Don't prepare a fruit plate, Mom!"

"Get along well with your friends." The woman said with a smile.

"I said we're not friends!" Amber said angrily.

thump, thud, Amber ran downstairs on the revolving wooden ladder, while putting on the small court coat of the court, without even wearing pants, and only relying on the hem of the windbreaker to cover her slender and tender legs.

Ashley is wearing an old sweater donated by others that can wash the pom pom, brown and white checkered socks and small square-toed leather shoes look very casual.

She leaned against the door, tucked her little hands into her sleeves, and then put them in her arms like a cat.

Turning her gaze, she saw that Amber was wearing a bracelet exactly like hers on her wrist.

"Can't you make a phone call or send a little blue note before you come?" Amber said angrily with her mouth flattened.

Ashley raised his wrist above his head, pointed to the bracelet, and asked:

"What's this thing for? Does it explode? Does it discharge? Why are you wearing it?"

"It doesn't have so many functions. Although I really want to use it to call you, unfortunately, it only has the function of 'exceeding distance alarm', hum." Amber turned her head and hummed regretfully.

"No," Ashley showed vigilance, "If my clever little brain is fooled by electricity, then I will only be beautiful."

Chapter 15: The Shadow Rises

"The two wristbands will send out an alarm if they are separated by more than five kilometers, um... about the urban area, understand? This is an invisible dog leash, and it is held in my hand."

Amber held her head high and her attitude was haughty, like a little queen.

In order to deal with Ashley, she looked up psychological information, asked the experts of the court, and finally concluded that when facing Ashley, she must not show the slightest weakness and retreat, otherwise she will be looked down upon. People, who despise the weak, do not respect them.

It starts with a tough attitude, using the same methods you use to train aggressive dogs—screaming loudly and tightening the leash.

In her imagination, she was pulling the dog leash hard, while Ashley, who was strangled by the neck, was struggling manically, his little face was purple, his whole body was tense, and his little tongue stuck out of his lips...

The expert's analysis makes sense, but unfortunately, the Zhen Jinsi family is not a bunch of guys who can be analyzed by psychology.

There is no need to tame anymore. Now Ashley is focused on being a good person. She thinks very clearly. In a world that has been destroyed twice, people have spent hundreds of years in the dark and desolate to establish order and maintain a little bit of civilization. It's not fun to be a troublemaker, a bad guy in such an environment.

Moreover, the last ounces of patience will be exhausted when anything outrageous is done.

At that time, she will be expelled from human society, exiled to the wilderness, and become a lonely ghost, just like other family members.

I want to be a good person...

Ashley murmured silently in his heart.

As for what Amber wants to do, she has already been automatically blocked by her - stupid loli is nothing.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Amber thought her strategy had worked, and felt ecstasy in her heart, her heart beat violently, and she pinched her fingers repeatedly.

And Ashley only glanced at her indifferently occasionally, and answered the questions of the psychological evaluation in a rigid manner.

As for psychological evaluation in the end there is no role?

It can only be said that the cooperation of the consultant is required.

If you deliberately conceal your true inner thoughts, you will definitely draw wrong conclusions.

"Can I take the fruit plate back?" Ashley asked in a low voice after completing the psychological evaluation.

A fruit mix on the table with diced apples and pears, split orange segments and a small cup of candied prune.

Although he didn't touch it when answering the question, Ashley thought it was hers.

Hearing this sentence, Amber felt a little humble, but felt uncomfortable.

Is this the miserable appearance after being beaten by society?The image of the fierce and crazy loli who drew a gun in the interrogation room seems to be gone forever.

"Okay." Amber's attitude softened, and she said in an encouraging tone, "If you are good, I will give you some fruit every time you come."

"Thank you, You're so kind."

Ashley resisted the urge to roll her eyes, picked up the untouched fruit plate, and maintained a submissive posture, "I will clean the plate and bring it here."

Ahhh, it appeared!The polite child in Flora's mouth!

Amber's eyes were wide open, startled and suspicious by Ashley's schizophrenic back and forth.

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On the way back, Ashley kept thinking about the future.

After a weekly psychological assessment and maintaining mental stability for seventeen consecutive weeks, you can take off the bracelet.

If you maintain a clean criminal record for two years, you can 'graduate' from the St. Thomas community and become a free man.

The conditions are not harsh, and they are not aimed at her in particular, so we must seize this opportunity to reform.

The more bad things are done, the harder it is to clean up, and the difficulty increases exponentially.

Walking along Sixth Avenue toward Whitehall Street, Ashley stopped in front of a grocery store.

Glass cabinets facing the street held bundles of candles, woodchuck oil for sores and dampness, irregular hard candy, soap, towels, and more.

Although they are crude and rough compared to the goods in the former supermarket, they are very attractive to the poor Ashley.