The Pheromone of the Drooping-Eared Rabbit (ABO)

Chapter 85: Do you want to feed me with velvet rabbit?

There is only one reason, that is, someone installed the remote control bomb in advance and wanted to kill him.

That organization... It turned out to have been staring at him... It's really a terrible thing to think about.

Qi Yan closed his notebook, looked at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and then exhaled this breath.

In the past, he had been wondering who the former owner of Rongbao was, but he didn't expect that the so-called former owner was a whole organization, an evil organization.

When it was almost dawn, Qi Yan closed his eyes and slept for a while.

After falling asleep, Qi Yan had a strange dream. He saw countless little boys locked in iron cages like livestock, including velvet treasures.

Because Rongbao was outstanding in appearance, he was soon selected.

The man who chose Rongbao was the man in the photo sent by Detective K, but there was only one back. Qi Yan waited for the other party to turn his head to see the other party's true face.

Just as the man was about to turn his head, Qi Yan was awakened, and the dream stopped abruptly. The purpose was Rongbao's cute little face.

Rongbao lay on his chest and shouted sweetly, "Master Qi~"

Qi Yan looked out of the window. It was almost noon. He didn't expect him to sleep for so long.

Qi Yan rubbed Rongbao's head and asked, "Baby, are you hungry?"

I didn't have breakfast. I must be hungry.

Rongbao pouted and said, "I'm muttering..."

My stomach has been cooing several times.

How can he be hungry during pregnancy? Qi Yan quickly asked the servant to deliver food.

When the servant delivered the food, Qi Yan condemned them: "Why don't you wake me up?"

Qi Yan's three meals are eaten at a fixed time. Generally, the servant will call him at a fixed time, but why didn't he call today, which made Rongbao hungry all morning.

The servant replied weakly, "Mr. Butler has called, but you can't wake him up no matter how you call him."

Qi Yan waved his hand: "Get out."

The servants withdrew. Qi Yan put a small bib similar to a saliva towel on Rongbao, and then let Rongbao eat with a fork.

When Rongbao was eating, Qi Yan stared at it. After looking at it for a while, he remembered the dream. He felt that the dream was something that really happened.

After Rongbao was half full, he began to feed Qi Yan.

"Master Qi is delicious." Rongbao fed what he thought was delicious to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan took a bite and found that the food that Rongbao liked to eat was sweet, and there were few salty things.

However, Qi Yan can't taste salty and sweet, and can't understand what Rongbao said about delicious food.

Qi Yan eats the same taste and chews wax. If ordinary people can't taste the food, they will definitely feel that it is meaningless to live.

Rongbao looked at Qi Yan with expectant eyes and asked, "Master Qi, is it delicious?"

Qi Yanzheng wanted to cater to Rongbao. He said it was delicious against his will, but then he changed his words and said, "Baby, you can feed me with your mouth again."

Rongbao did not refuse. He ate a small dessert, put it in his mouth, and then pouted it and sent it up.

Qi Yan lowered his head, grabbed the velvet treasure in his mouth, and rolled up the dessert with his tongue to eat it.

How sweet the dessert was. He didn't taste it, but he thought Rongbao's little mouth was really sweet.

After Qi Yan's taste failed, he had not eaten any other flavors. The sweetness in Rongbao's mouth and the milky smell of Rongbao's radish were the condiments in his indifferent life, which made his life meaningful and rich.

Rongbao didn't know that Qi Yan had no sense of taste, and happily fed himself what he thought was delicious.

Qi Yan licked his lips and said to Rongbao, "Feed me with your mouth in the future."

Mr. Qi likes this strange feeding method, and Rongbao can only cooperate.

After a meal, Rongbao's little mouth was swollen.

Rongbao finally protested a little.

But Qi Yan threatened, "Do you want to feed me with a velvet rabbit? I won't mind."

Rongbao is rarely shy because of his slow reaction.

Even if Qi Yan drove the most powerful car, Rongbao did not blush or anything. He just pouted and expressed his dissatisfaction: "Master Qi has become bad."

Qi Yan laughed and said, "I didn't get worse today."

He has always been bad, hasn't he?

In fact, as long as Qi Yan feels happy, he doesn't care.

No matter what Qi Yan does to him, Rongbao will not refuse physically, but will complain a few words.

Others thought that Qi Yan spoiled Rongbao unconditionally, but they did not find that Rongbao was also spoiling Qi Yan in his own way.

It's just that the way of Rongbao is too insignificant. Others don't know it, and even Qi Yan hasn't found it.

Rongbao could have refused, because he is now a self-conscious person. He has his own emotions and thoughts, but he rarely refuses. No matter what unreasonable Qi Yan's request is, he will not refuse. Even if he refuses, he will still accept it halfway in the end.

Rongbao loves Qi Yan, much more than Qi Yan imagined.

And Rongbao is now much more sensible and more clearly aware of the importance of Qi Yan to himself.

Rongbao doesn't want Qi Yan to fall in love with others, and he doesn't want Qi Yan to die.

"Master Qi is Rongbao..." Rongbao was so afraid that Qi Yan would not want him one day.

Qi Yan asked the servant to withdraw all the things, and then looked down at the coquettish little lover in his arms: "Why did you say love words again? Stop talking."

If you go on, Qi Yan is afraid that he will be impulsive again.

The husband and his husband were tired of it in the bedroom. The old housekeeper came to knock on the door and said, "Master Qi, Master Feng came to see you."

The boy Qi Feng told him not to come all the time, but he came every day.

Qi Yan had no choice but to go downstairs with Rongbao in his arms.

"Are you too idle?" Qi Yan said to Qi Feng with a cold face.

Qi Feng put his hand on the back of his head and said, "Uncle, I didn't come here until I finished my work. Aren't you afraid that you and my aunt are too lonely to live on the mountain? Come and accompany you."

"Hmm." Qi Yan hummed and sat down on the sofa with Rongbao.

"Uncle, do you want to go hunting? There are a lot of wild animals on this mountain." Qi Feng also specially brought a shotgun here.

Qi Yan is not interested. He just wants to keep Rongbao now. After all, he doesn't have much time to live.

When Qi Feng saw that his uncle didn't want to go hunting, he asked the old housekeeper to put away the shotgun: "Uncle, don't you feel bored?"

"It's not boring." Qi Yan pinched and flattened Rongbao's elastic little face, as if he were playing with plasticine.

Rongbao did not resist, and he narrowed his eyes and looked very enjoying it.

In Qi Feng's eyes, his uncle's behavior was too boring. When he was idle, he didn't understand why his uncle found it interesting.