Zhu Qing'an and Qin Hengyi kept messing around in the bathroom until midnight.
In the end, Zhu Qing'an couldn't help falling asleep while cleaning up. The whole person soaked in the bathtub with his head drooping, and could only be manipulated by the man.
Qin Hengyi helped the dizzy young man wash his body, apply ointment on his wounds, and put on clean and comfortable pajamas. Hold him out of the steaming bathroom.
The young man nestled softly in his arms, his eyes closed tightly, bean-sized teardrops hung on his eyelashes, and the corners of his eyes and cheeks were stained with tears and blush.
The little wings shrank into a pitiful ball, and the little tail had no strength to shake, like a ball of kittens, very weak and pitiful.
After the little succubus cub was baptized, the succubus aura on his body was no longer so wanton and strong, as if he only belonged to one person.
After Qin Hengyi put the little succubus into the warm blanket, he went back to the bathroom, put the water in, and threw away those small boxes that were used up.
Before going to bed. Qin Hengyi casually glanced at the sleeping boy. The teenager slept a little restlessly, his cheeks were flushed, his brows were lightly frowned, and his breathing was a little heavy. The man was slightly stunned, touched the boy's forehead, and paused.
It's a fever.
The successful baptism of the little succubus will always be accompanied by a hot and restless high fever. Symbolizes desire/fire, new life.
Qin Hengyi leaned over, and his lips swept over the young man's hot forehead. After he squeezed the quilt tightly for the boy, he went out to the garden to find suitable herbs to make fever-reducing soup for the boy.
He remembered that in the magician's garden, there were many Chinese medicinal plants from the East.
Based on the database displayed in his mind, he found a suitable Chinese medicine.
Bunches of fresh and tender herbs exude a calm and light aroma of traditional Chinese medicine.
He found a small pot in the kitchen, filled it with water, put the washed herbs into it one by one, and boiled it slowly over low heat.
The man has never cooked, let alone cooked medicine. But he felt that the taste he cooked—should be fine.
Zhu Qing'an is afraid of hardship. He also prepared a bowl of cold and delicious sugar water next to the traditional Chinese medicine.
After the traditional Chinese medicine is boiled, it is already dawn.
But the boy is still sleeping soundly, and the high fever has not dissipated. It was hot to hug all over.
In desperation, Qin Hengyi could only wake Zhu Qingan up.
You can't do it without medicine.
The boy seemed to be sleeping soundly, but in fact he was sleeping very lightly. He woke up with a light slap from the man. His memory still stays in what happened in the bathroom yesterday. When he saw the man, he froze suddenly, his flushed cheeks became even redder, he shrank his neck, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Mr. Qin...?"
"You have a fever." Qin Hengyi brushed his cold and soft hair. Immediately afterwards, he held up a bowl of steaming traditional Chinese medicine: "Fever-reducing medicine, drink."
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He lowered his head and glanced at the dark Chinese medicine with a strong bitter smell.
The young man blinked his misty black eyes, pursed his lips, looked up at the man solemnly as if making some important decision, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Qin, can I not drink?"
"Drink." The man stood in front of him like a big mountain.
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He blushed, continued to rely on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "Mr. Qin, if you don't drink, I can take the initiative to kiss you."
Qin Hengyi: "No."
Being sick in the game will also affect the body in the real world.
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
Seeing the boy's helpless and pitiful appearance, the man chuckled inexplicably. He took a sip of Chinese medicine with a spoon, leaned over, and looked into the boy's hazy eyes: "Hey, drink it. It's really not bitter."
Qin Hengyi felt a little strange in his heart.
Even though Zhu Qing'an has emphasized many times, he is not a child.
But Qin Hengyi still felt that the other party was still a child who needed to be coaxed by him.
Even taking medicine has to be coaxed.
"..." Zhu Qing'an glanced at the man sullenly, nodded: "Okay. I'll drink it myself."
Qin Hengyi chuckled, handed the bowl to the young man, and then rubbed the young man's hair like petting a cat: "There will be a reward after drinking."
Zhu Qing'an pursed her mouth, took small sips, and slowly sipped the Chinese medicine.
He held his breath the whole time.
Half an hour later, a bowl full of traditional Chinese medicine finally bottomed out.
Zhu Qing'an put down the bowl, looked at the man in front of her, wiped the Chinese medicine juice from the corner of her lips, and said softly: "What about the reward?"
Qin Hengyi smiled softly, leaned over, and took Zhu Qing'an's soft palm.
The two men touched skin to skin.
Zhu Qing'an only felt that besides the warmth of a man, there was something more in her palm.
He spread his palms.
There are several white wrapped candies lying quietly in the palm of his hand.
The smell of sugar washes away the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and drifts into the room with the breeze.
"This is a candy made from the essence of the sun and the moon. I started preparing it a long time ago. Candy, it's really suitable for you." Qin Hengyi had a smile on his lips when he spoke. Coupled with those red eyes, he was full of excitement. A little angry. "You are delicious."
tasty…
Zhu Qing'an knew what Qin Hengyi was praising him for.
He held the candy tightly, carefully put the candy into his small pocket, and said with a blushing face, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."
But it's nice to receive such a special candy.
He finally understood why Qin Hengyi always stayed in the garden when he came here before, and it turned out that he was preparing candies.
Qin Hengyi: "Taste it first. I'll go prepare breakfast."
Zhu Qing'an nodded obediently, while watching the man leave, she unwrapped a candy wrapper and put the milky white candy into her mouth.
The candy made from the essence of the sun and the moon has a very different taste from other candies.
They are like little moons, the moment they melt into the mouth, the cold and delicious breath instantly fills the whole mouth. Very refreshing.
Also very sweet.
Sweet to the bone marrow and heart.
After Zhu Qing'an finished the last candy, Qin Hengyi finally brought over the breakfast.
Zhu Qing'an just got sick, so greasy pastries are not suitable for her. Qin Hengyi only cooked a bowl of millet porridge and a small handful of cucumber slices.
The soft and delicious millet is served with a bit of crispy and refreshing cucumber slices. It can remove the dryness and discomfort of the whole body.
Zhu Qing'an was tired all day yesterday and was a little hungry, so he quickly finished this breakfast.
Qin Hengyi put away the tableware with a smile, then straightened the messy clothes for the boy, and said softly, "When you go back, you can see the surprise I gave you."
surprise…
The boy's eyes lit up, and he became curious. He obediently responded, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."
Zhu Qingan took off the holographic helmet.
Although they did it in the game, they owe it to this helmet—the most advanced one on the market. Let Zhu Qing'an in reality... still have some feeling left. The touch of the two hugging each other still stays on the skin.
He got out of bed and changed himself into a new pair of underwear and shirt.
He imitated Qin Hengyi and touched his forehead. My forehead is a little hot.
It seems that the fever in the game was not caused by those things.
He glanced at the window he had left open before going to bed.
Probably because he caught a cold in his sleep.
But compared to these.
Zhu Qing'an was even more curious about the surprise Qin Hengyi gave him, what exactly was it
After Zhu Qing'an finished washing, she took out a box of high-calcium milk from the refrigerator, lay on the sofa and followed Weibo.
— The fire at the government building has been extinguished. But the whole building... is in ruins.
There is only one dead person, the most powerful ruler of the empire. He was burned to death on the second floor of the building without a complete body. No one collected his body.
Zhu Qing'an knows this ruler.
Three hundred years ago, the empire was also ruled by him.
He later underwent hibernation. Maybe he wants to wait until the day when Qin Hengyi is completely destroyed and truly rules the entire empire.
The plan to separate Qin Hengyi's personality and kidnap Zhu Qing'an was also planned by him alone.
The death of the ruler also means the collapse of the government.
— Some daring people began to report all kinds of things the government has done on the unsupervised Weibo. Maliciously seize charitable donations, abuse orphans, disrupt poverty alleviation plans, and maliciously increase tax collection.
Zhu Qing'an looked aggrieved.
He flipped through Weibo and accidentally received a new message.
—from a hibernator three hundred years ago.
This hibernator is the same as Zhu Qing'an. He hibernated due to illness three hundred years ago and woke up in this era.
He also knew of the plans of the world stewards.
He sent a long Weibo.
—Revealed to everyone the profession of world administrator AI three hundred years ago.
And how wonderful it is to break the news that the era dominated by the world administrator.
Compared with the government era, that era can be described as "utopia".
at last.
He did not forget to carefully recount the ending of the world steward.
He was coerced by the government to disappear.
From then on, the nightmare of the empire began.
By now.
The AI who served as the administrator of the world must have been destroyed long ago.
All the empire has are memories.
If possible, he would like to go back to the era three hundred years ago.
Zhu Qing'an read this Weibo carefully.
At the same time, this breaking news also appeared on the hot search within seconds.
—It turns out that the government's right to rule was stolen from others.
—It turns out that the empire was once so beautiful, I admire you.
—It would be nice if that AI was still there.
— The government be damned. The right to rule is clearly not yours!
Zhu Qing'an looked at the comments from the netizens and sighed softly. But he was not as upset as the netizens.
After all, he knew that the World Master was alive and by his side.
Zhu Qing'an quit Weibo and looked at the latest military news.
After the government collapsed.
Without the commanding imperial army, the more they fought, the more courageous they became.
It may be for the better future of the empire.
If this time. It would be even better if there is a more powerful army to step up.
Zhu Qing'an thought of Qin Hengyi's more than one battle mech.
When Qin Hengyi regained his memory, he must have remembered about the Zerg, Mecha, and the government.
anyway.
The surprise that Qin Hengyi gave himself... What exactly is it
Zhu Qing'an frowned, and a few traces of doubt flashed in her eyes.
This time the gift was given to him by Qin Hengyi after he recovered his memory, and he felt that it would be very different from the previous gifts.
Zhu Qingan came to the balcony.
He stepped on a small bench so that he could see the distant city at a glance.
Today is the day the government declares its downfall.
Everyone is very happy.
All the commercial shops are at war, and the streets are full of traffic.
It seems to go back to a certain day three hundred years ago.
Zhu Qing'an recalled. The optical brain suddenly sounded a communication prompt.
Qin Hengyi got his communication number from nowhere and called him.
The corners of Zhu Qing'an's lips raised slightly, connected to the communication, and asked softly: "Mr. Qin?"
A man's voice came from it, calm and magnetic.
"An'an, look at the street outside the window."
Zhu Qing'an was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head subconsciously.
There are many holographic projections floating in mid-air in the lively streets.
The advertisements in the projection disappeared in an instant.
After a few seconds.
A line of words appeared on the blank holographic projection.
[World Administrator—Qin Hengyi]
[Online]
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I was a little busy yesterday, so I didn't update, sorry qwq to see the end of the copy! There is an An'an cake that Jinjiang doesn't let! ! !
By the way, yesterday was Children's Day, this surprise is also a gift from Mr. Qin to An An's children. Ann is going to celebrate June 1~~
The little angels are celebrating Children's Day too! !
The author draws a red envelope in this chapter, which is equivalent to a gift from Liu Xiao Xiao.
Meme ^V^