Traveler and Gesakuma

In the quiet space, Qian Qian fell asleep deeply.

In a trance, he felt a warm breath spraying on his face, and something soft and smooth was rubbing against his cheek.

Qianqian who was disturbed opened his eyes in confusion, and then the familiar face of the humanoid Gesakuma appeared in front of his eyes.

Seeing that he woke up, Mr. Solang rubbed him with the tip of his nose affectionately, and said softly: "I'm sorry to wake you up, but it's already past nine o'clock, and breakfast will be ready soon. If you sleep again, you will miss it." It's breakfast time."

Qian Qian Wenyan, who had just woken up and his brain was still in a state of chaos, subconsciously raised his hand to rub his face, but just as he raised his hand, his body stopped.

The feeling that the quilt was directly across the skin was very obvious, reminding Qian Qian that his body under the thin quilt was in a state of nakedness.

Strange why I'm not wearing pajamas?Shouldn't this be my habit?

The good baby has always had good sleep habits since he was a child. Whether it is cold winter or hot summer, he will wear pajamas to sleep, from childhood to adulthood.

That's why he attaches so much importance to the quality of bedding and intimate clothing.

As long as he can remember, there has never been such a thing as falling asleep naked, so it's no wonder he is so confused.

Rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, he opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath before getting enough sleep.

The quality of sleep this time was very poor. Not only did he not get enough sleep, but he was also exhausted, and his body felt sore and limp. He just wanted to be lazy on the bed and not get up.

By the way, what did Mr. Solan say when he woke him up?

It seems to be nine o'clock, if you don't get up, you will miss the breakfast time, right?

! ! ! ! ! !

Wait, Mr. Solange said what time is it?

nine o'clock?No way, the working hours have passed, and I'm going to be late today! ! !

The sleepy man who was frightened by the news wanted to get up immediately before losing his money, but the excessive movement involved a difficult position for words.

As if the stop button had been pressed, Qian Qian, who was wriggling on the sofa, immediately stopped all movements, and lay on the sofa with the thin quilt in his arms, lost in thought.

Seeing this, Gesakuma leaned over and printed a good morning kiss on his forehead, got up and said reluctantly: "I'm going to have a look at the breakfast. The clothes are all folded and placed on the bedside of the sofa bed. I need the help of the linkers." If you do, call out."

After speaking, he gently hugged his little sage, then got up and went to the stove to continue making delicious breakfast for Qian Qian.

At this time, the brain, which has already woken up, is automatically transmitting the picture of last night.

A few minutes later, Qian Qianqian, who was originally wrapped in a quilt, suddenly started to heat up, and the light pink color spread rapidly on his skin like water, not falling on every inch from head to toe.

God, he....he...he...he and M. Solange...! ! ! !

Covering his face and retracting himself into the thin quilt, the picture in his mind became clearer as the time he was awake became longer.

How Mr. Solang treated him gently last night, and how domineeringly he rode on the opponent's body and refused to get off, all the scenes were clearly reproduced.

Qian Qian, who blushed more and more as he thought about it, covered his face with a soft pillow, thinking that he should just cover himself to death, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Oh, was that bohemian guy last night really me?

Isn't his usual personality very well-behaved? Why was he so wild last night, enjoying the other party's body and unwilling to leave?

God, what would the other party think of me?Do you think he is a slutty person?

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more nervous Qian Qian poked his head out from under the thin quilt with a guilty conscience, and glanced at the stove.

Mr. Suo Lang was busy making noodles for him with the blue bird soup cooked last night. At this time, he was adding some vegetables, minced meat and other ingredients to the plain noodles. It seemed that he had no time to pay attention to him for the time being.

Very good, if you don't slip now, when will you wait?

Thinking of this, the money wrapped in a thin quilt leaned closer to the sofa bed where his clothes were placed, and then stretched out his hand to grab the clothes into his hands.

The clothes placed at the head of the sofa bed are all brand new, from short-sleeved cropped trousers to the tightest underwear, all of them are bought back after only being rinsed once, and then taken out for use before payment.

Holding the clothes that still smelled of sunlight when they were drying, and looking at the brand-new bedding on the sofa bed, the temperature on Qian Qian's body that had just receded began to rise again.

Why did he suddenly change the bedding and prepare new clothes for him, so there is no need to ask such obvious questions?

Even the clothes and himself retracted into the thin quilt, and Qianqian hurriedly put on the clothes for himself. A few minutes later, he poked his head out of the thin quilt, and found that Mr. Suo Lang was still busy there, and he still didn't notice him.

Seeing the opportunity, Qianqian got out of the thin quilt, took a big step down, and when he stepped on the ground, his feet softened and he fell to his knees.

He didn't notice it when he was on the sofa bed before, until his feet hit the ground and he needed to use his legs to support his body, he realized that his legs were so soft and weak.

..........QAQ! ! !

How can this be done?

Just when Qian Qian was kneeling on the ground in a daze, a group of metal filaments rushed over like the wind, wrapped Qian Qian up together, and gently lifted it back to the sofa bed.

Gesakuma, who was cooking noodles for Qian Qian at the stove, also came back here at this time, and asked Qian Qian with concern: "How do you feel? Do you need to call the doctor?"

Hearing this, Qian Qian immediately grabbed Mr. Suo Lang who sent him to the sofa bed, and shook his head like a rattle towards him.

Just kidding, his sore waist and weak legs look like excessive indulgence. If he calls a doctor because of this kind of thing, wouldn't it be a joke?

Seeing Qianqian's resistance, Gesakuma didn't force him, but sent him back to the sofa bed and asked, "Didn't I tell you not to force it, is there something called link yuan? Why do you still have to be brave?"

Hearing this, Qian Qian raised his head and glanced at the metal filaments who were still a little over excited. He remembered something from last night in his mind, and immediately lowered his head and began to tear a corner of the thin quilt.

Feeling the little sage's shyness, the corner of Gesakuma's mouth turned up slightly, and he rubbed the little sage's hair with his hands and asked, "Why did you get up in such a hurry?"

Qianqian, who was pulling the quilt, replied like a mosquito: "It's already past nine o'clock, and I'm late for work."

Gesaguma paused for a while when he heard the rubbing hands, and then asked the little sage who was confused by whether to laugh or cry: "Working time is also counted as working time by my side, have you forgotten this? Did you not even read the electronic salary slip that was sent to you at the time?"

As a very formal employer, when the accountants of the Gesakuma Hall pay the employees their salaries every month, they will transfer the detailed distribution list to the employee's contact device.

The purpose is to let the person who receives the salary know what money he has received, or what money has been deducted.

He also knew about this money before, but when he received his salary last month, he was too concerned about how he wanted to spend it, and ignored the 'wage slip'.

Seeing the way Qianqian lowered his head and said nothing, Suo Lang knew that he must have forgotten again.

This little heart in my family is good at everything, but sometimes it gets confused.

However, Suo Lang likes his bewildered character very much, because there will always be surprises waiting for him to discover.

Just at this time, the pot of noodle soup on the stove had been cooked, and after touching the little sage's deflated belly, Gesakuma came to the dining table with him in his arms.

The attentive metal filaments have already set the table, and the soft hot noodle soup is served with some crispy and delicious side dishes. Although this breakfast looks lighter, it is nutritious.

Mr. Suo Lang gently put his little sage on the chair, but Qian Qian jumped up like an electric shock when his buttocks touched the chair.

Qian Qian had this kind of reaction, it was because his soft flesh was too stimulated when it touched the hard seat surface of the chair, the numb feeling like pin pricks was really hard to describe.

Seeing this, the humanoid Gesakuma frowned slightly and said distressedly: "It's all because I didn't know how to control myself last night. It shouldn't be endless......"

Hearing this, Qian Qian stretched out his hand like lightning, covered the opponent's mouth accurately, and stared at the opponent with red face and wide eyes.

Why is it endless?Of course it was because he was holding on to the other party...

Feeling sorry for his little sage, Mr. Suo Lang sent him back to the sofa bed, and used a soft pillow to cushion him behind his waist to give him a soft support, while he came over with bowls and chopsticks to feed Qianqian noodles.

One mouthful after another, the noodles were served and then a few mouthfuls of mixed vegetables.

One bite at a time, wipe your mouth with a spoon and feed a few mouthfuls of noodle soup.

A bowl of noodles was carefully fed by the other party, and Qian Qian ate for almost half an hour.

After finally swallowing the last mouthful of noodles, Qian Qian raised his head and let the other party wipe his mouth with a soft cloth, but he was still thinking about his work.

Today is neither his rest day nor the day when he rotates out tasks. He has not gone out and is not sick. He just silently said that he would not go, what would everyone think?

It's okay for others to say, there are some things that Mr. Edward, who is also a sage, can definitely see.

Thinking that the other party might know why he didn't show up in the office, Qian Qian felt ashamed.

It was raining today in Alves City, which had been scorching hot for a long time, and the abundant rainfall brought coolness to the city that had not been seen for a long time. Seeing that Qian was wearing thin clothes, Gesakuma pulled up the thin quilt calmly.

"What are you thinking?" Gesakuma, who was pulling the quilt, asked casually.

"I'm thinking about Mr. Edward." The little sage replied subconsciously with his mind empty.

Mr. Solan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, lowered his eyes and said, "Don't think about him, he didn't go to work in the office today just like you."

"What do you mean?" Qian Qian asked in bewilderment.

Hearing the words, Gesakuma looked straight at Qianqian, and whispered in his ear, "Same as you."

With a bang, Qian Qian completely exploded.

The author has something to say:

Da Gong Gong: Well, the fried rabbit is more delicious~~~

Former Little Rabbit: ... Bah.