Love Addiction: Raising an Apprentice as a Pet

Chapter 180 IX Lu Ping Misidentifies the Sky

Changkong wakes up leisurely, and the goal of entering is Biqin's face that is pale with fright and still in shock, his heart softens, and he thinks, I have been looking for her faults, with a sense of targeting.

I never thought that she really cared about my master.Thinking of this, Changkong's gaze at Biqin softened a little.

"You don't have to be cautious." Zhang Kong's voice was slightly hoarse and weak, and his eyes saw Biqin's restless and cramped fingers wringing the hem of her clothes, and suddenly felt a little powerless. Some ashamed thoughts slowly surfaced in my heart.

This woman treated me with sincerity because I saved her once, but I began to reject her because of her appearance. As a result, she didn't feel anything at all, and continued to be sincere to you, which is truly commendable.

"Yes, master." Biqin's slender hands continued to twist the corners of her clothes, her eyelids drooped, and her voice was like a gnat, "Master, do you want some porridge first?"

Asked by Biqin, Changkong really felt that he was hungry. He smiled at this careful woman, and at the same time supported himself with his arms and sat up slowly. When Biqin noticed, he was already sitting on the bed, There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Biqin, you are more thoughtful, I do feel a little hungry." In order to show authenticity, Changkong really rubbed his stomach lightly, with a gentle smile in the corner of his eyes, looking at Biqin .

"Then, wait a moment, master, slave, I will come as soon as I go." Changkong's slightly abnormal attitude today made Biqin, who was already a bit thin-faced, immediately embarrassed, and the light red spots slowly faded from her neck. , until the entirety of it is enveloped.

Changkong looked at Biqin and seemed to run away, with a sense of haste, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger. He relaxed his body, leaned back, and slowly closed his eyes.

That dream is so real.

Just, in the end, what happened in the end?

Chang Kong tried so hard to think about the end of the dream, after the woman leaned gently in his arms, what happened next?

"You're awake." As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Luping stepped in, and then sat on a bamboo chair next to the bed, his eyes lightly placed on Chang Kong's body, and asked in a low voice .

"Ah, um." Apparently, Ling Luping would come at this time, which Chang Kong had never expected.

Therefore, he, who was trying to think about the missing segment, seemed a little panicked after Ling Luping came in, and his pale face had a hint of pink.

Ling Luping looked at the sky, frowning slightly, but his heart was full of doubts.

Here, there is still a faint smell of the master's unique cold fragrance, as if the master is here.However, there is no one else here except Changkong.

Is it!

Ling Luping was startled, and his eyes flickered as he stared at Chang Kong's face that was [-]% or [-]% similar to Ling Yue. He looked at Chang Kong carefully. This was probably the first time he was so serious. Gotta look at him.

I have to admit that his appearance is really very similar to the one transformed by his master Fan Chen, especially now that his handsome appearance with a little paleness and a little bit of sadness is more like seven or eight points.

Is he really the reincarnation of the master?

Otherwise, how to explain the cold fragrance unique to the master faintly revealed here?

Ling Luping's eyes flickered and flickered, with doubts, a little surprise, and even a feeling of relief after all the hardships.

Although his temperament is not similar to that of his master, but after falling into reincarnation, it is impossible for the reincarnated person to be exactly the same as the previous life, and it is quite normal to have some changes.

The sky is Ling Yue's idea. Once it takes root and grows, it will be extremely crazy, especially here where Ling Luping, whose lovesickness has become a disaster, directly tightens his empty and lonely heart like a vine. Wrap around, fill up.

"Tell me, what other discomforts do you have?" Ling Luping, who regarded Changkong as Lingyue, unconsciously showed his soft eyes with a little warmth to Changkong, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a trace of The smell of pampering.

Chang Kong was overwhelmed by flattery, he didn't expect that his own obsession would directly embrace the obsession in his heart. This, such a feeling made him feel a little unnatural.

Could it be that his coma made Ling Luping realize his importance, so he came here to comfort him and take good care of him?

"No, no more." Changkong looked at Ling Luping, who had lost his seriousness due to the softness of his eyes, and his heart was full of bubbles of happiness.

Although the uneasiness in my heart tells me that all of this, perhaps, is still nothing in the end.

However, this kind of opportunity is rare, if you let it pass easily, you will be in trouble with yourself, and.Changkong's eyes darkened, and the time he could have Ling Luping was at most two or thirty years.

He doesn't ask much, he only asks for these years, to be able to walk with Ling Luping together, regardless of the afterlife or the future, what he asks for is only these 30 to [-] years.

"Your face is still pale." Ling Luping raised his hand in disbelief and pressed lightly on Chang Kong's forehead. After a while, his face turned pale, and he took out a ring from his space ring. Panacea.

"Open your mouth." Ling Luping's voice was so gentle that water dripped out, coupled with his already extremely handsome and handsome appearance, he was so fascinated by Changkong's expression that he was dumbfounded. Ling Luping carefully stuffed the medicine into his mouth.

"This is?" Instinctively swallowing the elixir, Changkong finally freed his mouth, looked at Ling Luping with puzzled eyes, and asked softly.

"Buqi Dan is very good for you." Ling Luping smiled slightly at him, then raised his hand to gently pinch his face, and said in a low voice, "Your body is too weak, eat it This elixir can serve the purpose of strengthening the body."

"Oh, so that's how it is. It's really a good thing." Changkong raised his hand and caressed his chest, feeling the elixir slowly fall down his esophagus into his stomach.

During the whole process, his eyes were always on Ling Luping, and Ling Luping's soft eyes, which were obviously a little affectionate, were also on him, showing a sense of pampering.

Now, what is the reason for Ling Luping's transformation?This happiness came too fast, making Changkong completely insecure, like a log floating on the sea, which may be crushed by the waves at any time and die.

"Master, your porridge..." Biqin stepped into the room carrying the porridge, but when she saw Ling Luping and Changkong with a slightly ambiguous atmosphere, she opened the door in a daze.

"Biqin, come here." Changkong's face turned red right now, and he said softly to Biqin in a slightly dry voice.

"Yes, master." Biqin finally came to her senses, and after lightly responding to Changkong, she walked over slowly.

Seeing this, Ling Luping got up straight away, walked to Biqin's side with a swirling step, raised his hand, and took the porridge bowl in his hand, then paced, came to Changkong's bed, sat on the side On the low chair.

"Your body is still weak, I'll feed you." Ling Luping didn't care that Biqin was still at the side, but he was careful to hold the bowl in one hand and the white porcelain spoon in the other. After scooping up a spoonful of porridge, he gently Put it to your mouth, blow it until the temperature is right, and then hand it to Chang Kong's mouth.

"You..." Although Changkong has always been surrounded by people who serve him, his mother and concubine are the only ones who are as careful as Ling Luping. For a moment, tears fell from his eyes because he was moved, and he opened his eyes. He opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge Ling Luping fed.

"Shhh, let's eat the porridge first." In the past, you were so careful to feed me porridge, always thinking that if one day I grow up, I will take care of you as carefully as you do.

It's just that you haven't given me a chance all this time, so, master, did you come back from rebirth just to give me a chance to take good care of you?

Thinking of this, Ling Luping became more gentle towards Chang Kong, he thought, master, don't worry, I will take good care of you, even though you are just an ordinary person now.

I will also take revenge on the people who bullied you one by one, just like you used to avenge me.

Master, tell me, how are you doing?

Ling Luping's eyes softened, and the movement of raising his hand to feed the porridge became more proficient, and Changkong, under his gentle offensive, slowly sank.

Looking at the tender Ling Luping in front of him, Chang Kong thought, even if it was just a dream, an unreal dream, he would still be intoxicated in the dream and never wake up.

Biqin stood aside, her face changed slightly, and her heart was dark and cold. Damn it, if it wasn't for the man who severely injured her, he would have taken the prey into his mouth long ago, why bother to continue playing? Loyal girl!

Also, this Ling Luping's aura is really similar to that person's, so what is the relationship between the two of them?

So, apart from Biqin, a woman with a discordant factor, the other two really added an indescribable warmth and warmth to the hut.

Of the two, one fed the food gently and carefully, while the other drank it with emotion. They cleaned up the bowl of porridge in just a few moments, and after that, Biqin held the empty porridge bowl in her hand Li, turned and left, leaving the two alone.

However, after a while, Na Yingyi also carried a bucket of hot water, and returned to the house. After seeing the interaction between the two filled with pink bubbles, with a strong warmth, he just looked slightly stunned. , it immediately returned to normal.

As soon as Ying's face was serious, he carried hot water to the screen in the northwest corner of the room, poured the water directly into the wooden bucket, and respectfully said to the sky: "Master, please take a bath, and the subordinates will leave first." .”