In response to the body's unsatisfactory reaction, Chen Heng's face turned black to coal. Fortunately, there was a mask to block it, so that his face would not be too ugly. He didn't let go of Bai Qing's hand, but pulled it along the way. Bai Qing's figure was unstable, and he fell into the man's arms.
The cold breath came to his face, he watched the man's mask enlarge in front of his eyes, and a cold touch came from his forehead, Bai Qing was a little lost, and when he came back to his senses, it happened to meet the man's pitch-black face. Smiling pupils.
"master."
He murmured, and the man's index finger was handed up, accompanied by a low-pitched—shh.
The boy's stunned reaction obviously pleased Chen Heng, he opened his mouth and smiled slightly, his voice low and sultry, "Don't talk yet, listen to me."
Bai Qing blinked his eyelids up and down, indicating that he knew.
The warm touch on his lips made the young man's heart feel as if it had been scratched by a feather, and there was a tingling itch. He slightly opened his lips and wanted to make a sound, but he didn't want this action to make a man's As if the fingertips were in his mouth, there was an unspeakable ambiguity.
The deer in his heart was pounding, his cheeks were burning, Bai Qing dared not move, but he couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue.
This action of his was extremely concealed, and the process lasted for less than half a second. A slightly salty taste came from the tip of his tongue. He licked his tongue quietly, and a strange joy emerged in his heart.
Not discovering his abnormality, Chen Heng removed his finger very naturally, his eyes filled with water, and there was a gentle bewitchment, "Bai Qing, do you like me?"
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Bai Qing didn't know why the man asked him this question, nor how he should answer it. If you want to tell the truth, he really likes him, and I don't know why, there is a kind of magic in a man, people can't help but want to take him as their own just by looking at him.
But at the same time, he also understands his current identity. He is just a lowly servant. The male pets around the master are all charming and charming. Where can I get him.
So Bai Qing lowered his eyes, and his voice was as soft as a cloud: "Master is so kind to me, Bai Qing naturally likes Master."
"I'm not talking about the love between master and apprentice."
"… "
Although Bai Qing is young, he also understands that the person who speaks first on the emotional scale will always be inferior, so he just said in an unclear tone: "This disciple dares not."
Don't you dare to like him
Chen Heng's eyes flashed, and his voice was still as soft as a spring breeze: "If I say I like you, would you like to stay by my teacher's side?"
This sentence, matched with the man's clear and watery eyes, made Bai Qing's heart move.
However, he was very determined and was not easily fooled by the man's sweet words.
"Master loves 3000 men, the disciple has self-knowledge, and please don't make Bai Qing's jokes." After speaking, Bai Qing paused, his eyes deep as if he wanted to see into his heart, "Otherwise, the disciple will take it seriously. "
Just want him to be serious.
Since half of Qi Wei's soul lives in Bai Qing's body, of course he won't be soft-hearted. Let's lie to Bai Qing's heart first. Anyway, he can't kill Bai Qing now. Just take this opportunity to make the relationship between the two worse.
Hearing that the young man didn't say anything to death, and left a three-point leeway, Chen Heng grasped his right hand beside him, and clenched his fingers tightly.
"What if I am willing to dismiss all three thousand male pets?"
As soon as these words came out, Rao Shi Bai Qing, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Is what he said true? Are you willing to give up 3,000 male pets for him
Seeming to understand Bai Qing's inner thoughts, Chen Heng lowered his head, put his lips on the back of Bai Qing's hand, raised his eyes and looked directly at the boy, "I'm serious."
The hot and lingering breath sprayed on the back of his hand, Bai Qing raised his face to look at Chen Heng, and met the man's black pupils hidden behind the mask, a very bold idea suddenly came up in his heart.
"Can I see your face?"
There was a trace of surprise in Chen Heng's eyes, as if he did not expect Bai Qing to make such a request.
Seeing that the man was silent, Bai Qing also knew that he was impulsive, but if he was really willing to take off the mask and show it to him, it meant that he was serious, after all, the man had never taken off the mask before. Chen Heng didn't feel disgusted with Bai Qing's request. He wore a mask completely in compliance with the original owner's habit. Even if someone saw the hideous scar on his face, his strength was more important than his face.
"Since you insist on seeing it." Chen Heng looked at Bai Qing, "Come and take off the mask on my face yourself." He deliberately did not explain the situation on Bai Qing's face to Bai Qing, just wanted to observe Bai Qing for a while. Reaction.
Some nervously swallowed, Bai Qing sat up slightly, and Su Bai's slender fingers lifted up, just on the side of the mask. From the first time he saw him, he had been curious about the face hidden behind the mask, and now that his long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, he was looking forward and anxious for a while, and after a pause, he finally slowly picked it up. Take off the mask on the man's face.
The texture of the mask was as hard and cold as ice, and the cold air lingered in the palm of his hand, but it was not as shocking as the deep scar on the man's face.
He had guessed the man's face countless times, and he was prepared for it to be terrifying, but he did not expect that the man with the broken face would still be handsome and compelling. The scars that should have been regretted fell on his face, ghostly Coquettish, but more attractive.
"Scared you?"
A man's slightly self-deprecating voice came from beside him, and Bai Qing quickly shook his head, "No."
Saying that, he couldn't help but lift his fingertips to outline the scar. His movements were very careful, as if with a little force, the scar would be torn open. Chen Heng smiled lowly, reached out and grabbed the back of the boy's hand, and put it on his cheek without hesitation.
"You've seen my face, can you tell me your answer now?"
His words were low and hoarse, and his eyes fell on the boy's face intently, trying to find clues from his face, Bai Qing lowered his head to avoid the man's gaze, his ears were slightly red, and his voice was like an ant: " The disciple is willing."
That is agreed.
Chen Heng hooked his lips in satisfaction. Without the mask, the blood scar was like a snake swimming on his face, highlighting the evil spirit of his temperament. He gently took Bai Qing into his arms, and patted his back with his palm, "Okay, Master will treat you well."
Bai Qing leaned in his arms softly, with infinite joy in his heart, and he didn't see the fleeting and eerie look in the man's eyes.
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While sleeping at night, Bai Qing had a dream.
He dreamed that the master was lying on the bed wearing a veil, the blue silk flowing down silently, covering his bare shoulders. The master's body is slender and flexible, and the honey-colored texture seems to be plated with a layer of light, smooth and delicate, which makes him fond of it. In the dream, he stretched out his hand towards the master uncontrollably, and the man under him did not resist, and even slowly opened his straight and slender legs...
Bai Qing held his breath motionless, and with trembling fingertips stretched out towards the tulle wrapped around the man's waist.
He wanted to peek inside.
Just when he was about to see the most secret place of his master, a white light flashed in front of his eyes. When Bai Qing opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the bed, his whole body was on fire, especially the wetness between his legs. It made him very uncomfortable.
Holding the quilt and sitting up, recalling the absurd spring dream just now, Bai Qing felt a little lost in his heart for a while, and almost, almost, he could see the master's place. Putting away the feeling of loss and regret, Bai Qing slightly lifted the quilt and looked around. When he saw the traces on his body, he couldn't help but be taken aback.
Did he wet the bed
Bai Qing, who had not been taught physiological knowledge, was at a loss while holding the quilt. His face was red and white, and the color was wonderful. He seemed to have been hit, and his whole body looked like an eggplant that had been hit by the wind and frost. He was stunned, his shoulders were drooping, and he sat on the bed for a long time in a daze.
After a long time, he came back to his senses, lightly changed his clothes, found the clean clothes that he had prepared a long time ago, and put them on, and then rolled the soiled clothes and sheets into a ball and hugged them in his arms. - He wants to destroy evidence of his bedwetting.
On the opposite big bed surrounded by drapery, the man seemed to be fast asleep, and Bai Qing tiptoed out the door with his clothes in his arms.
Seeing that when he was about to reach the door, someone's hoarse and lazy voice sounded at the right time.
"Qing'er, why are you up so early?"
Hearing the master calling him so affectionately, Bai Qing's heart hadn't had time to fill up with sweet joy, but he was immediately confused by the man's next sentence, "It turned out to be laundry." Chen Heng said to himself in a low voice After one sentence, the voice was soft enough to squeeze water: "You are mine now, how can I let you do such rough work."
After all, he lifted the quilt and got up, stepped on the clogs and walked to the side of the boy, ignoring the boy's stiff posture, and took the group back.
Bai Qing froze in place, his lips squirming slightly: "Let me come."
Aware of the unnatural look on the boy's face, Chen Heng hesitated, glanced at the sheets in his hand, suppressed his doubts, and said gently, "You don't need to do these rough jobs in the future, I will order the servants who are in charge of laundry to come. Do."
But if he was found to have wet the bed...
Bai Qing didn't dare to think about it, bit his lower lip, his fingertips still grabbed a corner of the fabric, and insisted, "Thank you for your kindness, master, disciple can do it."
Why is Bai Qing, who used to be obedient in the past, so stubborn today? Chen Heng glanced at the fabric in his arms again, and while the boy was not paying attention, he suddenly pulled out a pair of trousers.
"No." Bai Qing whispered, his heart beating in his throat.
Chen Heng held the corner of the trousers, and his eyes fell on the middle of the trousers, where there was a puddle of suspicious white marks.
All men, of course he knew what it was, just—
Chen Heng paused, and looked at Bai Qing's lower body with a strange look. He just didn't expect this kid to grow so fast. Thinking that Xie Yuan was still looking like a little radish, Chen Heng's mood was bright.