Chi Baian was holding a tray outside the door of Qin Shaoming's room, stamping his feet nervously and not daring to knock on the door.
His waist was tensed nervously, and even the pure white bow on his back was shaking slightly, showing the young man's confusion.
Although he knew that the brother he was looking for was inside, his brother didn't recognize him yet. He really missed the scene in the few memory fragments in his memory where he flew into the man's arms.
He could probably recall that it was a warm and reassuring embrace.
The young manservant hesitated at the man's door for ten minutes while holding a tray with simple patterns carved on it. Finally, he curled his delicate fingers and gently knocked on the luxurious wooden door made of ebony.
After knocking on the wooden door, my knuckles felt a slight dull pain, and the skin that came into contact with the wooden door also had a thin layer of powder.
Songsong was stunned to see it, the host was getting more and more squeamish, and coupled with the pain sensitivity setting, he was really drooling, it was so in line with his xp!
Ever since he came to this plane, Song Song's mouth has been drooling a lot, and he even got a little angry.
Gan, do you really have to choose a plane according to this standard in the future? Songsong seemed to have mastered the essence of plane selection. After all, when he chose the first plane, he randomly selected it from the novice plane.
Chi Bai'an didn't know what Songsong was thinking. He waited at the door for a while and no one came to open the door, which made him even more nervous.
[An An, if the villain doesn't open the door, then An An can just go back to the room and sleep. 】
Chi Bai'an thought about it and felt it made sense.
After all, today is my brother's welcome banquet. It must be tiring to deal with being surrounded by so many people talking, right? So he might be asleep now.
Just when the little footman was thinking about whether to knock on the door with another finger, the door slowly opened from the inside.
Looking at the door that suddenly opened, the young manservant didn't react for a while. His knuckles, which were a little white, were still in the posture of preparing to knock on the door again. The next second, his whole body was touched by the strong hand behind the crack of the door. He circled his wrist and pulled towards the door.
The bones of those hands were distinct, and the length of the palms was one and a half knuckles longer than the boy's. It was more than enough to wrap around the boy's slender wrists, as if they would break with just a slight bend.
The light in the room was very dim, and before the servant could clearly see the person in the room, he was pulled and thrown onto a strong and hard chest.
The little manservant's delicate little nose was hit so violently that he, who was already afraid of pain, was still sensitive to pain. Almost immediately, tears welled up from his tear ducts.
"pain......"
The little pearl fell with a crackle, and the culprit obviously didn't expect such a thing. He looked at the little rabbit in his arms who was crying in pain and out of breath with some interest.
The little rabbit has been crying for two minutes. No matter what, Qin Shaoming knew that he could not go on like this, but he had never coaxed anyone, so he could only hold the boy and lift him up, with his calloused thumbs. Unskillfully wiped away those few crystal tears.
Such a touch made the little manservant, who already had an unusual sense of pain, cry even harder. It was like a touch like small gravel rubbing against the skin on his cheek, leaving a red mark.
"do not Cry."
Qin Shaoming subconsciously wanted the boy to stop crying, but he had no experience or skills in coaxing people. Instead, these three words sounded like a threat.
The little manservant was so cruel that he had no choice but to hold his breath to stop crying, but a few tears still fell from the corners of his eyes, and his whole body was trembling because he was holding back his tears, which made him look extremely pitiful.
The medicine Qin Shaoming wanted to take had already rolled onto the wool carpet with the tray, and a few pills were scattered everywhere.
Pill: When will you two think of me?
Chi Bai'an gasped softly, then realized his impoliteness, and panicked to get off the man.
The white and tender palms accidentally rested on the man's abdominal muscles, trying to use the force to get up.
A small part of his abdomen was covered by the soft touch. Qin Shaoming felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if he was calling himself to possess him. He pulled open the bow at his waist and pushed the boy's skirt to his waist... ...
Qin Shaoming's eyes darkened, and he clasped the little manservant's waist with his palms and pushed it into his arms. The little manservant who was supposed to stand up was pushed back down again the next second, and this time it was his chin that was hit.
Tears streamed down this time. Chi Bai'an didn't know that he could shed so many tears. It might be the saline water flowing out due to excessive pain.
Qin Shaoming frowned and looked at the little guy's chin that instantly turned red. He stretched out his fingers to hook the little rabbit's chin and gently massaged it a few times.
"Why are you so squeamish?"
There is a cold fragrance on the man's body. This smell brings back some fragments of Chi Baian's memories. This is the unique fragrance of his brother in the previous plane. It seems that the villain this time is really his brother!
"Second Master...I dropped the medicine on the ground and I can't take it anymore..."
After being given the task, the little manservant remembered the business and looked at the pills on the ground with regret. This medicine was very expensive. I heard that one pill could cost more than 100,000 yuan.
"I don't need medicine."
Chi Bai'an nodded blankly. He didn't expect his brother to say that, but how could he not take medicine when he was sick?
"Shall I go down and get you another one?"
Chi Bai'an wanted to get up, but he didn't expect that big hand was still pressing on his lower back. It seemed that the man could immobilize him with only a slight force.
"No need to go."
"Scream again and listen."
The little manservant was confused, what was it called?
The man's eyes were dark, and the little rabbit called "Second Master" in an almost soft voice. This was really...
Seeing that the little rabbit didn't speak, he was obviously still confused.
"It was good that you didn't scream just now."
His thumb began to circle the little rabbit's lower back, and the ring on his thumb also touched the boy's lower back.
"Second...Second Master?"
The uncertain ending sounds like coquettishness.
Qin Shaoming finally let go and let Chi Bai'an get off him.
After the little manservant landed, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then began to bend over to pick up the pills on the ground.
The little servant turned his back to the man, bent over and carefully picked up the pills one by one, completely unaware that the man behind him had already seen a bottomless look in his eyes.
The hem of the skirt that fluttered with the movement once again broke into the man's heart and teased her. The slightly thin fabric can well outline the perfect lines of the thin waist and below.
Qin Shaoming took a deep breath and blocked it unnaturally with his hands.
"You can go out now."
The little servant picked up the last pill, carried the small tray and fled Qin Shaoming's room with a blushing face.
After Chi Bai'an left, Qin Shaoming's eyes seemed to have changed. The next moment, Qin Shaoming's original dark eyes turned into a gilded color.
"1111."
"Master, I'm here."
"An An still needs to experience too many planes. Conventional weakened memory can still allow the memories in the plane to remain in An An's memory, which will collapse sooner or later."
The man frowned when he said this.
From the first moment the boy saw the soul fragment separated from his body in the banquet hall today, the little rabbit could tell that this was the same person as Jin Ran from the previous plane.
This is a bad sign.
"What does the master mean?"
"Well, let's inform the squirrel."
The man was sitting in a wheelchair, but his eyes returned to black within a moment, as if what happened a second ago had not happened.
At this time, Songsong was still admiring the shutter he pressed when his host was bullied and crying. Each picture could be printed individually and sold on a small card. The little squirrel suddenly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
Ding~
The little squirrel was admiring it when he was suddenly disturbed by the system communication, "Who, didn't you see the mouse was squirming?"
After clicking it and taking a look, Songsong quickly covered his mouth.
The message came from the main system, which is the system code-named "1111".
Songsong: I admit that I was a little loud just now.
1111: Considering the host's psychological state, the limited pool Bai'an system - Songsong deleted the host's remaining memory from the previous plane within two working days and received a reply.
[Regulations on host mental health and other matters.txt]
Songsong: Why are there documents at the end?
The little squirrel simply clicked in and took a look. After all, it felt like something was serious.
After reading it, the little squirrel cried out, and finally understood the benefits of deleting memories.
but......
Every plane is full of ignorant little white rabbits and eye-catching big wolves...
Songsong:
He won't tell who committed the crime.
Good feeling, good feeling, good feeling.
At first, I was still a little resistant to deleting An An's memory, and I felt a little bit intolerable, but at this moment, Songsong just wanted to say it.
"Delete the fuck!"
Let's just say delete with one click. Chi Bai'an was still running lightly down the long corridor, but the next second the boy felt that his mind suddenly became empty.
Eh? Did you forget something?
No matter what, the second master's medicine still needs to be delivered again. How can I do it regardless of my health?
It took a certain amount of time to prepare the medicine. After the medicine was prepared, Chi Bai'an knocked on Qin Shaoming's door again.
Knock knock knock.
"Enter."
The sound was not loud when it came through the wooden door. Chi Bai'an vaguely heard the word and entered the room.
This time the room was not as dark as last time, probably because the bathroom door was open at the moment, and there were sounds of water coming from inside.
The little rabbit didn't know why.
Is the second master washing his hands in the toilet?
The little rabbit approached slowly with the tray in his hand. When he got closer, he suddenly turned back, holding the tray and covering his eyes like a little quail.
Ah, why didn't the second master stop himself from getting closer when he was taking a bath?
Qin Shaoming saw that the little rabbit was so shy that he didn't even dare to look at himself. He laughed muffledly, causing the water in the bathtub to ripple several times.
"Come to deliver medicine?"
"Turn around."
For the first time, he felt that if the Qin family had such a cute little rabbit, then the Qin family still had some value, so he should keep it for a while longer.
Qin Shaoming looked at the medicine in the little rabbit's arms and laughed contemptuously in his heart.
How dare the Qin family allow such a pure child to deliver such dirty medicine.
This medicine can be regarded as a medicine made by the Qin family, or Qin Li and his mother, in order to aggravate his condition, that is, his legs.
His legs are now unable to walk like outsiders and he can only rely on a wheelchair to live his life. This is all due to the mother and son. Now he has developed this "special medicine".
It was really a painstaking effort.
The author has something to say:
A cute little girl gave Zhang Anan's hand-painted drawings for free, thank you~ Click on the line above to see it!
The royalties and wages have not been paid. I have found Liao as the artist for the time being and will meet with you when the time comes. Also, An An should be changing the cover soon, so remember not to get lost~ (I asked the artist for the picture)
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