He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Cong'an just followed Jingxi back to the Song Mansion, and there was an extra oil bottle beside Jingxi.

Food, drink, housing, and transportation are all tied to him.

What's even more frustrating is that Ye Cong'an doesn't want others to touch him at all, so Jing Xi has to come in person even for such trivial matters as feeding, let alone washing and bathing.

Before bringing him back, Jing Xi never thought that this guy would be so clingy, but he had already dug the hole himself, and there was nowhere to regret it, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow his blood.

"Master Xi, the hot water is ready." Luliu came out from behind the screen, holding a copper washbasin in her hand, and behind her was dense mist rising into the air.

Jing Xi rubbed her forehead: "Understood, you all wait outside the door."

"But Master Xi, you..." Luliu hesitated, Master Xi was inconvenient, so what should I do if I don't want someone to serve me?

"It's okay, I will ask you to come in when I need you." Of course Jing Xi knew what she was thinking, but it was useless for people to stay, Ye Cong'an refused to let them get close, and people could only look helplessly if they stayed here Look, it's better to let him be clean and clean, so as not to make jokes.After all, in the eyes of these servants, he, the cousin, has never done any work of serving others.

After driving everyone out, Jing Xi maneuvered the wheelchair to behind the screen, turned her head to Ye Cong'an who was standing there stupidly, raised her eyebrows, and said softly, "Come here."

Ye Cong'an, who was obedient to him, moved over slowly like a child learning to walk. The dark blue robe was lined by dense water vapor, ethereal like a pine in the mist, tall and straight but with a bit of air. Ancient meaning that cannot be profaned.

Jingxi looked up at him for a moment, especially when she noticed that she hadn't reached his waist and abdomen, her mood was not so happy, she lazily leaned back on the wheelchair, the corner of his mouth twitched, feeling unhappy He spit out two words: "Undress."

Ye Cong'an had an innocent and bewildered face.

Jing Xi gritted her teeth, stepped forward resignedly, and took off the clothes on Ye Cong'an's body, gradually revealing the young man's naked body full of vitality, with smooth shoulders, and a thin layer of muscles covering the arms, chest and even the abdomen, looking The body lines are smooth and graceful, and the male under the crotch symbolizes childish pinkness, with a greenness between maturity and immaturity.

Jing Xi glanced lewdly for a few times, and when she had admired enough, she hooked her finger at him, pointed at the bathtub and said, "Go in."

Jing Xi had never actually served others before, but bathing himself was not much different from bathing others. He pulled the cotton cloth hanging on the screen, soaked it in water, dipped it in some soap, and grabbed a piece of cloth from him. The arms wiped unevenly.

Jing Xi, who felt like a scrubber, finished wiping this sloppily, and said angrily, "Give me the other hand."

So in this space, only Jing Xi's voice was heard.

"Raise your legs."

"Change."

"Turn around."

"stand up."

Finally wiped it back and forth, Jing Xi wiped the sweat from her forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief: "You can come out now."

This time Ye Cong'an didn't move, but his breathing became a little heavier.

"Ye Cong'an?" Jing Xi steered the wheelchair around suspiciously, but when he figured out what was going on, Jing Xi's expression changed accordingly, and then fell silent.

The little brother between Ye Cong'an's legs had already stood up tremblingly, spitting dew with a bit of grievance.

... He's changed.

...he was so hard!

Jingxi's heart collapsed, Thomas, aren't you stupid?Why is this place still so healthy? I'll go!

He admitted that when he just got there, he poked it a few times in a wicked way, but this action is just like when his parents liked to play with their son's little bird, and it has no other meaning at all, just to satisfy the child's fun, okay?Besides, didn't he not respond after poking it?Does this thing still have a delayed reaction time, do you want to be so cheating? !

Ye Cong'an was obviously uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to do to make himself comfortable, so he could only look at Jing Xi with wet eyes, as pitiful as his eyes could be.

Jing Xi looked up to the sky and sighed for three seconds, she really wanted to chop off her own paw.

"Xi...Xixi..." Ye Cong'an cried out uncomfortably.

"……Do not call me."

"Xixi...uncomfortable...wow..."

"..."

Jing Xi struggled for a long time, and when Ye Cong'an was about to cry, she finally closed her eyes and reached out to hold the straight and tender little An'an.

Ye Cong'an's breathing became heavier instantly, and a small moan came out of his mouth. The voice was sweet and straightforward, and Jing Xi's expression was distorted when he heard it.

To be honest, he lived from his previous life to this life, this is the first time he has helped others masturbate in more than 20 years, and his mood is really indescribable.Although holding someone else's lifeblood in your hand and sliding it up and down doesn't feel as disgusting as imagined, and breathing so close is not so unacceptable, but it still feels awkward in the end.

Sensing that Ye Cong'an's body was getting tighter and tighter, knowing that he was about to gain weight, Jing Xi moved a few times at a faster speed, and finally felt a hot liquid falling into his palm amidst a strong trembling.

Thinking that this is another man's offspring, Jing Xi felt his scalp tingle, quickly wiped it off with a cotton cloth, and threw it into the bathtub like a hot potato.

Obviously there was no such thing in the palm of his hand, but Jing Xi still felt hot for a while, he clenched his fist and hid it in his sleeve, and said wearily: "Come out and get dressed."

Oh, what a crime, this time I really serve my son.

After both of them had cleaned up, Jing Xi called someone in to carry the water out, and replaced it with a clean pot of hot water.

Because of the injury on his leg, Jing Xi couldn't take a bath comfortably by himself, so he could only wipe his body. After working hard all day, he didn't have much time to clean himself up at the moment, so he wiped it casually and then gave up.

Ye Cong'an had already been lying down on his bed, and Jing Xi began to rejoice that the bed was big enough, and another Ye Cong'an would be enough to sleep on it.He asked people to prepare two quilts, and with the help of his servants, he went to bed and lay down, ignoring Ye Cong'an's eyes that were still rolling around, and commanded forcefully: "Sleep!"

When Ye Cong'an received this order, he immediately closed his eyes.

Jing Xi didn't care whether he was really sleeping or pretending to be asleep, so he took the time to count the sheep and went to Zhou Gong.He thought it would be difficult for him to fall asleep with someone lying beside him, but he fell asleep when he counted 21 sheep.

After a few days like this, when it comes to taking care of Ye Cong'an, Jing Xi gradually changed from being in a hurry at the beginning to being very handy, getting along like taking care of a son. The polished and indifferent Jing Xi felt as if a soft feather brushed the tip of his heart, evoking the softness buried deep in his heart long ago in the apocalypse.

It feels like he is Ye Cong'an's world, his belief, and his god; he controls the emotions of Ye Cong'an's security department; Jing Xi decides that he will live and die He was going to die, this strange but exciting sense of accomplishment captured Jing Xi instantly, making him unable to stop, gradually becoming joyful in it.

With his training, Ye Cong'an's progress is also very obvious. Except that he is still only attached to Jingxi, he can already achieve simple communication. This makes Ye Congrong, who came to visit several times, very happy. Jing Xi's attitude is also much closer.

Jing Xi was secretly satisfied, and wanted to continue. Sooner or later, his weight in Ye Congrong's heart would become an existence that Yuan Jingying could not challenge.

However, as soon as Jingxi thought of Yuan Jingying, Yuan Jingying appeared immediately.

On this day, just after Jingxi and Ye Cong'an finished their breakfast, a servant came in to report: "Master Yuanbao, the young master has already arrived outside Yunyang City."

Jing Xi: "..." Well, it's true that you can't talk about people during the day and you can't talk about ghosts at night.

After rinsing her mouth, Jing Xi asked casually, "Is he the only one?"

Standing on Yuan Jingxi's standpoint, he did not forget that he would be doomed because of Yuan Jingying's gift, so it was inevitable that he would be angry with him emotionally, this is human nature in the eyes of everyone.

After all, in the eyes of others, he has been useless for the rest of his life.He can't go on an official career because of his bad behavior, and of course it is impossible for him to inherit the Hou Mansion.The Hou Mansion may support him for the rest of his life, but to the Hou Mansion, he has indeed become a good-for-nothing.

Yuan Jingying relied on this reason to let their cheap father deprive Yuan Jingxi of his inheritance rights, and he, the eldest son, became the next master of the Yonglehou Mansion.

"The young master brought a hundred guards." The servant replied.

"Is he at uncle's place now?" Jing Xi didn't really want to see his black-hearted brother, and planned to go out to avoid it.Of course, his avoidance, in the eyes of others, is absolutely not waiting to see Yuan Jingying's performance.

After getting the affirmative reply from the servant, Jing Xi took Ye Cong'an's hand and twitched his lips: "Does Xiao'an want to go home and have a look?"

Ye Cong'an blinked, and when he was about to answer, Jing Xi smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, I see, I'll take you back right away."

The servants around: Master Xi is really kind to Mr. Ye, you don't need an answer to understand his mind.

Jing Xi was too lazy to care what other people thought, and decided to go to Ye Mansion. He immediately asked someone to prepare the carriage, and left Song Mansion directly before Song Qinghui brought Yuan Jing back to the mansion.

He knew that Yuan Jingying didn't intend to take him back when he came this time, but Jing Xi still had to go back.

Whether he wanted him to die or wanted his son, he would shatter each other's thoughts one by one!