The villain master got pregnant after being whitewashed [Transmigration Book]

A Liang knew at first sight that Qingqiu didn't like him.

The reason is simple, Aqiu thought he was Qingyu's hermaphrodite, and tried his best to trap Qingyu in this small thatched hut, wasting all his talents and skills.

In fact, Ah Liang wanted to explain several times, but the disgust in Qingqiu's words always made him timid. If he knew that his eyes were his own, would Qingqiu be so angry that he even lost his eyes.

Qingyu said that his eyes fit well on Qingqiu's face, and he didn't want to waste them in vain.

And the invisible days are too hard, he doesn't want Qingqiu to feel even a little bit.

"Aqiu Aqiu, please talk to me."

It was another golden September, and two teenagers were sitting on the steps outside their house, facing a large immature wheat field, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

In the past five years, Ah Liang has grown a lot taller, but he is still half a head shorter than his two elder brothers, especially Qingqiu. Every time he speaks, his voice seems to come from a very high place.

Seeing that the young man ignored him, A Liang, who was used to it, carefully moved over, tugged at his sleeve, and repeated, "Aqiu, Aqiu, please ignore me."

He especially likes the name "Aqiu", which sounds like autumn.

It's just that the person concerned didn't think so. No matter how much he shouted, he refused to answer. When someone pulled his sleeve, he answered impatiently, "What do you want to say."

"Are you saying that the story just now is true? How could anyone be willing to take the initiative to give up their eyes to others?"

He knew Qingqiu's true identity, but the young man didn't notice it, and he shook off A Liang's hand with some annoyance, "...how do I know, don't ask."

The young man pretended to be confused and ran away, Ah Liang heard his footsteps running into the wheat field, and then he deliberately lowered his voice, and said to Qing Yu, "It's so annoying to say these words all day long."

A Liang's wobbling feet paused, and Qingyu scolded softly, "Don't say that about A Liang, he will be sad."

After a moment of silence, the young man changed the subject, "Brother, when are we going to leave here? The barbarians are rampant, and the emperor has sent two urgent deliveries. Now only you can preside over the overall situation in the capital."

The conversation between the two flowed into A Liang's ears verbatim. It wasn't that he eavesdropped on purpose, but that his natural senses were different from ordinary people. Sometimes before he could react, he heard what he should hear and what he shouldn't have heard.

In the past two years, the barbarians have been rampant, repeatedly invading the country's borders, and the Holy One is seriously ill and unable to take charge of the overall situation, and the children under his knees all worship the elder brother with all their hearts, and wait for Qingyu to go back to turn the situation around in times of crisis.

Thinking that Qingyu might leave him, Ah Liang felt a little bit reluctant, slowly got up from the ground, obediently went back to the kitchen and uncovered the pot.

Although he is blind, he does not want to be a burden to others. Since Qingqiu was injured in an accident five years ago and settled here, the family has gradually become richer with an extra labor force. meal.

It's just that at the beginning he couldn't make a fire and didn't know how much seasoning, so he wasted food a lot, and almost burned his house a few times.

Qingqiu often brought this matter up to him, even now, as soon as he was cooking, he would rush back to stop him non-stop.

Sure enough, as soon as Ah Liang returned to the house with the firewood for cooking, the young man hurriedly pushed the door in and snatched the firewood from his hand. He said anxiously, "How many times have I said, don't live alone. Fire, will it call someone?"

"Aqiu, don't be angry," he tugged at the young man's sleeve, calling out his name flatteringly, "What do you want to eat tonight, I'll make it."

"Whatever," the young man lit the firewood for him, sat down next to him uneasy, and after a long while warned impatiently, "don't put things in my bowl from now on; it's better to be so careless than yourself Eat more, and see how thin you have become."

A Liang touched his waist, which could be easily wrapped with one hand, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "A Qiu told me to eat more, so I will eat more."

Speaking of something, he suddenly remembered something, knelt down beside the young man, leaned close to him and whispered that Qing Yu's birthday would be in a few days, and asked Qing Qiu if he had prepared any presents.

Perhaps it was the first time that he was so close to Qingqiu. A Liang felt that the young man's breathing was a little heavy for a moment, and he answered after a long time, with a somewhat hurried voice, "You, what are you doing so close all of a sudden! Stay away from me!"

Do you hate yourself like this?

Ah Liang's smile froze, and he backed away in embarrassment, not daring to get closer to the young man, so he could only support himself on the stove and get up a little bit, but his lower back accidentally hit a hard place, he gasped in pain and couldn't hold back Hissed.

In the next second, the body was forced into a warm embrace, and at the same time, the young man's annoyed voice sounded, "What are you doing in a hurry!"

The body trembled subconsciously, Ah Liang knew that he had offended the young man, but he was afraid but he was reluctant to let go of his sleeves, nestled in Qingqiu's arms like a milk cat, and grunted in pain.

With nothing under his feet, Qingqiu hugged him directly on the bed, and without any explanation, he lifted the clothes on his back waist, and his cold fingertips wandered around his waist.

A Liang was trembling all over, all his attention was on the skin that the young man had touched, curled up and fled to the wall, "Aqiu, don't, don't..."

"Don't move, your lower back is bruised," Qingqiu heard his cry, and his movements were much lighter, perhaps because he was afraid that he would hit the stone wall, so he wrapped his arms around his waist and wrapped the thin boy in his arms For the first time, he coaxed him, "...Be good."

Ah Liang, who was in darkness before his eyes, couldn't hear Qing Qiu's words at all, the cool and powerful aura of the young man enveloped him, and for a while, only Qing Qiu's words "stay away from me" just now could be heard in his ears.

No, I can't get too close to him, he will hate it...

So the thin young man on the bed began to cover his ears and screamed. With some strength, his thin body broke free from the young man's arms. ,I am afraid......."

He was answered by a loud slam of the door.

The dull pain gradually climbed up after the young man walked for a long time, and Ah Liang was still shivering slightly in the corner.

Qingqiu was really angry.

Not long after, Qing Yu came back alone, knelt down and wiped his tears, after applying the medicine, he touched A Liang's head, and still said to him gently, "Don't blame A Qiu, he actually likes you very much. "

There was no third person breathing in the room, A Liang nodded to express his understanding, supported his aching lower back, and insisted on cooking dinner for the evening under Qing Yu's care.

As the night fell, Qingqiu still didn't come back, Qingyu told him not to worry, but A Liang still put the food he had left earlier in his bosom, opened the door and sneaked into the depths of the wheat field.

There is a huge flat land deep in the wheat field, whenever Qingqiu can't see anyone, he can always find him here.

"Aqiu Aqiu," he still called his name like this, and got used to not getting an answer, so he yelled again crisply, "Are you hungry, I brought you something to eat—"

"It's so noisy," someone jumped down from the wheat stack and slowly came to him, and said after a while, "If you don't talk, bring me something to eat? Where is it?"

Hearing that there was no disgust in the young man's words, Ah Liang relaxed, and quickly took out the still hot food box from his arms, fearing that it would be cold, "It's full of what you like to eat."

"You just carry such a hot box in your arms, and you're not afraid of burning yourself?" The young man became upset for some reason, and warned him in a low voice, "If I see you doing this again in the future, I will I will definitely beat you."

Shrinking his neck in fear, A Liang asked aggrievedly, "But if I still want to give—"

What if I want to bring you something delicious.

"There is no 'but'!" The young man tapped his head lightly with chopsticks, and said viciously, "Even if I give it to my elder brother, it won't work!"

Ah Liang suddenly felt that the young man's temper was not so scary anymore, like a paper tiger, just about to laugh out loud, but the young man scratched his chin.

"I found that you have become bold recently and dare to laugh at me, huh?"

There was an itchy feeling where the young man had scratched, Ah Liang, who was most ticklish, smiled and tried to hide back, almost falling off the haystack, but the young man firmly supported the wound on his lower back.

The two lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground together, only heard a muffled groan, A Liang moved and found that he was pressing on Qing Qiu's body, and immediately wanted to get up in a hurry.

"Don't move." Qing Qiu gently pressed the boy's head on his chest, and his chest trembled slightly when he spoke.

After a while, he seemed to feel the person in his arms trembling slightly again, let go of him with a sigh, and sighed in a low voice, "It would be great if you weren't my elder brother's hermaphrodite."