I became DIO's vicious stepmother

Chapter 117 Maybe He Has Feelings Too

I stared at the ancient Egyptian-style gem corset in silence for nearly a minute, and suddenly forgot what I wanted to say.

No... why does he have two pairs of lingerie? !And it was hidden in different places in the room, and even locked up solemnly, what did he want to do? !

In terms of practicality, this style of corsage is much more decorative than wearing experience. It is made of gold and precious stones. It looks very expensive. Let alone where he got it... The question is who is it for? what to wear?

The girlfriend's words seem unlikely. Although he seems to have exploded with hormones and looks extremely lustful, the blood on his body still exudes the smell of virginity, and there is a strange sense of contrast...

I quickly glanced at Dio from the corner of my eye, he still didn't show any guilt at all, instead he showed a triumphant expression, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

...It seems that he did it on purpose, but I don't want to ask him why, as long as the skin is thick enough, embarrassment will not catch up with me.

I put the bra back in place as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "Is this your interest, Dior? It hurts, I want to be a drag queen, I like boys, I even want to change my gender, as long as you don't do anything against the law, I will always support you."

"..."

I pretended to look at him sadly, the smile on Dio's face suddenly froze, he stared at me sullenly and said, "You don't have a very good way of pretending to be stupid, now there is no one else, and you don't need to act for anyone. Jenny, this is a gift for you, I remember your birthday is coming soon."

He remembers my birthday?

I couldn't help being stunned, and then I remembered that Jenny White's birthday seemed to be coming soon.

This is a day that I don't even remember myself. I didn't expect Dior to take it to heart, and I was a little touched... But who the hell would give her ex-stepmother underwear on her birthday? !

I'd be a fool if I couldn't feel Dio's intentions for me anymore.

He almost told me what he wanted, but this kind of thing will be over as long as the first step is taken, and the relationship and balance between us will be completely broken. I absolutely don't want to see that kind of situation...

"Why did you send me such a strange thing? What are you thinking... You have never celebrated my birthday before." I stared at him warily.

And Dio didn't seem to care about it, he smiled slightly and said, "It's not too late from now on, is it? I just send you what you need, and I have to tell you, the rags you asked me to wash before I threw them away, so this is my compensation to you."

"Wait, what did you say, you threw my underwear?"

I was shocked, although thinking about it carefully, he would definitely not honestly wash the pile of old clothes that I used to make things difficult for him, but my mother never disposed of my clothes casually, and he threw them away!

Dior replied confidently, "Yeah, those rags you found out from the garbage dump to embarrass me Dior, according to the frequency of your drying clothes, at least I haven't seen you wear them for more than a year, the probability of being reused It is very low, and it takes up space to pile up at home, so I will help you deal with it on my own.”

Then he glanced at me, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "And it's too unsexy, it really doesn't suit you, it's a waste of your good body, Jenny, so I picked a few pieces according to my vision, and threw them away Make up for your old clothes."

"..."

He speaks less and less concealedly, and he always feels that his face has become thicker...

Well, what else can I say...

I decided to end this topic, and said with a serious face, "Thank you for your kindness, but don't do this next time, and don't send these misleading things."

"So what do you want?" He asked, looking at me.

"I want you to be a good person and don't sing against Mommy all day long."

"I have to remind you, I never thought of you as a mother, Jenny."

"You unfilial son."

...Then the topic was discussed to death by me, he snorted to express his ridicule, and did not give any feedback.

"Go ahead and open the next drawer." I ordered calmly.

But don't be underwear anymore!

Dio didn't say anything, he sat down on the bed and threw the key to me directly.

I took his key firmly, and then began to open the lower drawers one by one.This time, everything inside is quite normal, some seemingly worthless sundries, brooches, some small change, his diary, my photos...

My heart trembled, and it felt a little sweet?I'm afraid I'm not crazy...

"You still keep a diary?" I asked in surprise, without mentioning my photos.

"What's the matter, do you want to see?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me and asked.

Will he show me if I say yes?Thinking about it, I know it's impossible, it's like sending him to his door to laugh at him...

I didn't intend to fulfill his wish, so I directly denied it, "I don't want to."

Considering the possibility of his diary being peeped, he will definitely not write important things in it. It is estimated that opening it is just for him to express his malice towards the person he hates, or his own feelings. During this period, his Diaries are of little value.

"It's a pity." Dio said with a frown.

?

What are you sorry about?Does he still expect me to ask to see it?This man is really hard to serve...

I gave him an odd look, then quickly turned my attention back.None of the locked drawers contained stone ghost faces, and on the last level, there was only one item inside.

That is the dress that I bought for Dior from an antique shop, which belonged to his biological mother.

When I saw that dress, I was stunned, and couldn't help but look back at Dior.

Dio, who seemed to be in control of the overall situation, finally couldn't help frowning slightly. He subconsciously avoided my gaze and said nothing.

The originally dangerous and tense atmosphere in the room suddenly disappeared and became extremely quiet.

It turned out that he hadn't forgotten his mother, and he kept the only mother's relic that was worthy of nostalgia for him.

From the discomfort he showed, I realized that this kind of emotion cannot be faked.All of a sudden, I had the illusion that he wasn't completely hopeless either.

Dio's mother is the "anchor" that allows him to maintain his humanity.Sometimes I can't help but wonder, if Dio's biological mother hadn't died and raised him decently, wouldn't he be what he is now?I can't be sure, because there is a person corresponding to Dio in the parallel world, named Diego. Diego is more flirtatious than Dio, and he is still a bad species. In the end, he also thinks that victory is more important than his mother.

If Dior grew up under the care of his biological mother, but his nature is "evil", and his behavior is not recognized by his mother when he grows up, will he hate his mother again because of his mother's control?

It's a pity that he has no way of knowing the answer. Now his deceased mother has become the only memory worth lingering in his life. Maybe he is not completely emotionless.

I didn't embarrass him, and silently closed the drawer, then turned to look at Dio and said, "I still need to check the rest of the room."

"up to you."

He didn't object or feel guilty, he watched me frantically looking around.I didn't find anything suspicious until I turned the room upside down, even knocked on the walls and floor to see if it was hollow.

...Am I really overthinking?But I really can't find any evidence... I'll search other places in the house later.

But because I didn't find any suspicious items in his room, I can only apologize to Dio first. I must let him relax his vigilance, let him think that I no longer doubt him, and see if he will slowly show his feet.

So I didn't have any embarrassing emotions. After convincing myself, I looked at Dio and pretended to admit my mistake, "Sorry Dio, I misunderstood you. I plan to continue looking for other places. If there is nothing, I will formally ask you again. Apologize."

"It's okay, although I don't know what you want to find with me."

He also spread his hands, as if he really didn't know that what I was referring to was stone ghost noodles.

"Then I'll go first, you can continue to write your paper."

I turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped me.

"Wait, Jenny."

"Anything else?"

"You forgot to take your things."

He pointed to the gold and gemstone-studded corset in the gift box, as well as the one I found under the bed and then rediscovered, and reminded me aloud, "This is all for you."

"...Actually, I don't seem to need it, why don't I leave it here?"

I froze, subconsciously rejected this thing, and whispered, "And why did you hide it in two places? I thought it was something left by your girlfriend..."

If the size difference is not too far, I really want to satirize him whether he wants to wear this...

"Because the gold one is more valuable, it is locked in a cabinet to prevent it from being stolen. Is there any problem with that?"

He sat on the bed and stared at me, "I don't have a girlfriend, you know what makes me hopeless, Jenny."

He really never forgets to tease me... I suspect that because I have rejected him continuously, he is almost becoming competitive.

"I can't accept such an expensive thing. I suggest you keep it for yourself and give it to your future girlfriend."

I pretended not to understand what Dior said, and quickly changed the topic. I don't want to accept this kind of thing. Who can't bear to wear this?

And Dio's eyes became a little gloomy. He seemed to dislike my being stupid. After silence, he suddenly said again, "You haven't forgotten what you promised me just now, have you? This is my request."

He pointed to the gold and gemstone dress without a trace of fabric and said, "I want to see how you look in this."

"........."

Dio's words froze me instantly, I turned my head slowly and looked at him in disbelief.

"... What are you kidding? Do you remember that what I promised was something that would not violate morality or the law? This is obviously not allowed!"

"I'm not joking, or are you a dishonest woman, Jenny."

He smiled maliciously, "How can this be considered immoral? I didn't ask to fuck you... I just asked you to try on the clothes I gave you. I don't think this request is too much."

The author has something to say:

There are three possibilities:

1. Reluctantly refused, although the Diaoye can't do anything to you now, but he was recorded in the small book, and he was asked to return the principal with interest soon after;

2. Wear it with the cheek to show him;

3. Invite him to wear it together.

You are all mature readers, and you will surely be able to complete the story and wipe away your tears with your own imagination.