When Lu Yue passed by, the doctor was explaining things to Butler Wang at the door, and Lu Yue nervously asked, "Master Zuo, is he injured?"
The doctor turned his head, and the man who looked at the boy was only slightly surprised. Then he said: "It's a knife wound. I've already bandaged Mr. Zuo, so it's fine."
Not only did Lu Yue not feel relieved when she heard this, but she became more and more nervous: "A knife wound? How could there be a knife wound?"
"Don't ask about these things." Steward Wang said at the right time, and then greeted the doctor away.
Lu Yue looked at the half-closed door, hesitated for a moment, then walked in.
At this moment, Zuo Sheng was recuperating in bed with his eyes closed. The man's face looked a little pale, but the tight lines on his face definitely gave off a dangerous and sharp feeling.
Lu Yue's eyes fell on the man's injured shoulder, and her heart suddenly ached. Afraid of waking up the sleeping man, Lu Yue stepped more lightly, tiptoeing, and slowly walked towards the bed.
Zuo Sheng didn't fall asleep at all, even if he was resting, he would always remain alert. When Lu Yue first came in, he noticed it immediately. Without this vigilance, he would not have known how many times he had been assassinated.
The muscles of Zuo Sheng's whole body tightened. As long as that person dared to make a move, he would definitely break that person's neck in the first place.
[001: The host is big, the target person is pretending to be asleep.]
[Lu Yue: Of course I know this.]
[001: Oh, how do you know?]
[Lu Yue clenches her lips secretly: Because he is my man.]
001 decided not to speak anymore.
Lu Yue stepped forward, carefully sat on the head of the bed, and looked at the man closely. Gently touching the wound with one hand, he murmured in a low voice, "It must be very painful."
The eyelashes of the man with his eyes closed suddenly trembled, but the boy who was secretly sad didn't seem to notice, and continued to babble: "Why are you so careless, you were stabbed by... a knife..."
As he spoke, the boy's voice became more and more choked up. Looking at the wet corners of his eyes, it turned out that he was crying.
"Master, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first." After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and planted a feather-like kiss on the man's lips.
As soon as Lu Yue left, the originally quiet man suddenly opened his eyes. He looked in the direction of the door, and there was something else in his indifferent eyes. Then he touched the lips that had just been kissed by the teenager, there seemed to be a trace of soft warmth remaining there.
[001: The system prompts that the blackening value is -5, and the current blackening value is 90! Ah, host, you are amazing! ] 001 praised unabashedly.
[Lu Yue: What's the matter, but it's only 5 blackening points, let's continue to brush tonight.]
[001 happy face: Mmm!]
Just as Lu Yue was tirelessly immersed in the game world, it finally got dark outside.
[001 came out on time: The host is big, it's already night, let's brush the blackening value together.]
Lu Yue was fighting with the ultimate boss, and said quickly after hearing this: [Give me another minute.]
A minute later, the word "victory" appeared on the virtual game interface.
[Lu Yue said: What is Zuo Sheng doing now?]
[001: Reading documents in the study.]
[Lu Yue touched her chin: So my man is a workaholic.]
At first, 001 was deeply disgusted by Lu Yue's behavior of treating the target of the capture as his own man, but now he is used to it. Well, it should be a new understanding of the lower limit of one's own host.
[Let's go, let's score points now. By the way, exchange it for a bottle of advanced gold sore medicine for me first.]
[001: Successfully exchanged for a bottle of high-grade golden sore medicine, 100 points will be deducted!]
Then, Lu Yue suddenly had a small white porcelain bottle in his hand.
Lu Yue went out, and then went straight to the study.
"Left... Master Zuo."
Zuo Sheng raised his head, looked at the young man who came in, his eyes flickered slightly.
"What's up?"
Lu Yue's eyes blinked uneasily, she clenched the small medicine bottle in her hand, and said softly: "I... I heard that you were injured, and I'm a little... worried."
When Lu Yue said this, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, but Zuo Sheng heard it verbatim.
He suddenly said coldly: "Come here."
Lu Yue looked up at him blankly, and when she met Zuo Sheng's irresistible eyes, she moved slowly.
When he walked up to the man, his whole body was surrounded by Zuo Sheng's bitter breath, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably, like a little white rabbit approaching a ferocious beast.
Zuo Sheng looked at the obviously disturbed young man, and opened his lips and said, "What are you holding in your hand?"
"Yes... it's medicine. You're injured. I think you might need it." Lu Yue looked at Zuo Sheng carefully, and took out the small medicine bottle and spread it in the palm of her hand.
Zuo Sheng ignored it, but suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Yue's chin, his bottomless pupils pierced into those clear and flustered eyes. Perhaps, he judged wrongly before. These are completely different eyes from that person. One is confident and gentle, while the other is timid and flustered, so far away.
"I remember telling you last time, don't worry about my business, can't you remember the lesson? Or do you have other plans?"
Lu Yue turned pale all of a sudden, and hurriedly explained: "No, I have no other plans..."
She squeezed her chin even harder: "You're lying."
"I don't!"
Zuo Sheng narrowed his eyes and sneered: "If you don't have other plans, what is it? You know that deliberate flattery is useless to me, right?"
The corners of Lu Yue's eyes glistened, as if she didn't know how to defend herself. It was really aggrieved to be wronged by the man she loved.
Zuo Sheng was still sneering: "Huh? Tell me? Why are you doing this?".
Yes, there was an almost sad expression on Lu Yue's face. The answer to this question is so obvious, but the man in front of him who is full of his heart doubts him with this questioning tone. If he says that answer, he will definitely be laughed at mercilessly. No, maybe he wouldn't believe in himself at all.
Zuo Sheng looked at the sad look of the young man, feeling inexplicably agitated in his heart, and the words on his mouth became more mocking: "Why, can't you answer?"
"Since you have ghosts in your heart, then tell me, who let you approach me?"
Lu Yue lowered her head silently, her eyes were covered by her hair, and her whole body was surrounded by a bitter breath.
But the indifferent man was still asking, "Is it Xu Shao?"
Lu Yue still didn't answer.
"It's not him? Could it be Li Cong?"
Just when Zuo Sheng frowned impatiently, the young man in front of him suddenly raised his head, and Zuo Sheng froze there for a moment.
Tears of sorrow overflowed Lu Yue's beautiful eyes at this moment, and she said with almost despair but firmness: "Master Zuo, I am not sent by anyone. I just... love you."
[Ding! Blackening value -10, current blackening value is 80!]
Zuo Sheng's pupils widened in an instant. He originally wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect to hear such an unexpected answer from Lu Yue's mouth.
He loves me
After Zuo Sheng was stunned for a second, he was about to sneer subconsciously, but when he heard the boy's choked sobs, the corners of his mouth froze.
After Lu Yue said those words, she seemed to have left everything behind, and there was a voice in her heart that said: He won't believe you, he won't believe it...
The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, so he just cried out without hesitation, Zuo Sheng would not believe him anyway, and he didn't like himself anyway, so he could just cry all at once to make him hate himself even more.
Zuo Sheng looked at the person who was crying extremely seriously, and suddenly felt a little softer in his heart. He even stretched out his hand in pity, and touched the unexpectedly soft head.
"Why are you crying? What is there to cry about?"
Lu Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and her lips trembled as if in disbelief: "Left... Master Zuo?"
Zuo Sheng was pleased by his stupefied look, and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you come to deliver medicine to me?"
His gaze shifted to the small porcelain bottle tightly held by Lu Yue, Lu Yue understood, and immediately presented the medicine bottle to the man with both hands.
"Here... here you are."
Zuo Sheng didn't move, just said: "You come and give me medicine." After saying that, he leaned back, leaned back on the chair, and stared at him.
Lu Yue was still in the previous state and hadn't turned around, thinking in her mind that Zuo Sheng should be angry? How come it seems like you didn't hear it at all? Could it be that he... doesn't hate himself
"What are you thinking, moving so slowly!"
Lu Yue was startled, and found that she was directly dragged onto Zuo Sheng's lap. He actually sat on Zuo Sheng's lap
Subconsciously struggling, "Master Zuo, didn't I want to apply medicine to you?"
Zuo Sheng wrapped his arms around his waist, and said in a threatening tone: "Don't move around, just wipe it like this."
Lu Yue had no choice but to take out the medicine bottle in this ambiguous posture. At this time, a big hand touched the position of the buttocks without warning, and the boy's body trembled.
"Left... Master Zuo..."
"Don't talk, continue."
[Lu Yue: My man can really play.]
[001: Host, you are even better at playing.]
[Lu Yue smiled: Congratulations, congratulations!]
[001: Hehe.]
Hearing Zuo Sheng's cold order, the boy in his arms could only tighten his pink lips. With trembling hands, he dug a small piece of ointment on his finger, and then slowly approached the hideous wound on his left shoulder.
Although he had seen it before, when he saw it again, Lu Yue felt an unspeakable pain in his heart, and his eyes turned red immediately, as if wishing that the wound would grow on his body.
He applied it carefully, as lightly as he would a newborn baby.
Zuo Sheng frowned slightly, the young man's movements were too careful, could it be that he is a fragile product
"Hello… "
The young man subconsciously turned his eyes to him, the corners of his eyes were a little red and he spoke cautiously: "Master Zuo, did I hurt you?"
Zuo Sheng's eyes flashed, and when they looked at each other for a moment, his heart beat for no reason.
"No, you go ahead."
"oh."
Lu Yue didn't know why, so she continued to concentrate on applying the medicine. Zuo Sheng couldn't help but tilt his head, and saw Lu Yue's slender, fair neck, and the looming collarbone.
His eyes moved to those bright eyes, which were clearly very similar to that person's eyes, but upon closer inspection, they didn't quite look like them. No, it's not like it at all, so docile, so clean, people can't help but want to possess and destroy it.
Zuo Sheng's eyes darkened, and he suddenly grabbed the boy's arm, making him look at him.
Lu Yue was a little uneasy: "Master Zuo... what's wrong?"
Zuo Sheng's voice was hoarse, and he issued an order that could not be refused: "I want you."
At this time, Zuo Sheng exuded an aggressive aura like a beast, Lu Yue's face turned red all of a sudden, and her body couldn't stop shaking.
Seeing the struggle in the young man's eyes, Zuo Sheng sneered and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Why, don't you want to? Who was crying and saying that you love me just now? Sure enough, these words are not credible."
Sensing the man's anger, Lu Yue immediately panicked: "No...what I said is true, I didn't lie to you."
But Zuo Sheng let go of the restraint, his eyes were cold: "I hate people who deceive me the most. Since you don't want to serve me, then I have to give you to other people. I don't like to force myself."
give away? He wants to give himself to someone else
Lu Yue opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe it. I was stunned for a second, and then immediately hugged the man's waist tightly: "Master Zuo, I'm yours! I don't want to serve others!"
After saying this, he immediately kissed the man's icy lips flatteringly, but the boy's technique is really bad, so jerky, it can be called clumsy.
Zuo Sheng's lips were bloodied by teeth, Lu Yue said pitifully: "I'm sorry, Master Zuo, I didn't mean to..."
Zuo Sheng looked at the tear-stained teenager, and felt a little irritated in his heart for no reason. So he scolded in a cold voice: "Don't cry."
Sure enough, Lu Yue stopped crying. He wrinkled his pale face, looked sadly at this man who could control his own destiny at will, and begged pitifully: "Don't give me away, Master Zuo..."
Zuo Sheng frowned and looked at Lu Yue who had an extremely sad expression, as if he didn't understand why he was so sad. It was just a casual remark that frightened him like this, as if he was about to die.
What's even worse is that he actually reacted to his appearance.
Zuo Sheng's face was even more unhappy than before, and before the boy could speak again, he threw him on the bed without saying a word.
And because Lu Yue was afraid of being sent away, she didn't dare to say a word, and curled up obediently. Next, the man's body was ruthlessly ripped apart. It was obviously painful, but he kept clenching his teeth not to cry out the pain.
Zuo Sheng smiled maliciously when he saw how brave he was, and the force of the collision became more and more severe. Finally, Lu Yue couldn't stand it anymore and sobbed helplessly.
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It is said that I added one more collection yesterday, I am very happy today (╯3╰)