Bewitched: Age of Beasts

Waking up with back pain, Wen Ziche opened his eyes, his temples were swollen, and his chest was heavy, making it difficult for him to breathe. Looking down, he saw that he was sleeping soundly on his chest in the morning.

He took a deep breath, it seemed that he had returned home smoothly, moved his aching body slightly, and accidentally pulled the wound that he didn't know, "Hiss..." Taking a breath, Wen Ziche widened his eyes, Feel the pain in the body.The whole person froze there.

what happened!What happened yesterday! ?Why!He... that place hurts.He raised his arm and grabbed the phone on the bedside table. The mirror screen showed his appearance, his lips were red and swollen, and there were red spots on his neck...

Wen Ziche immediately put down the phone, and gently removed the early morning who was still asleep, reluctantly sat up and sat up with red spots on his body, moved his legs, red and white liquid slipped from between his thighs, onto the bed sheet The dots of red gave him a headache.

Even a fool could guess what happened in this scene. Looking at the sleepy morning beside him, Wen Ziche was so regretful that he even gave up. How could he agree to his cousin's invitation to a reception?The reception is just a reception, so why do you have to drink so much?Now he finally deeply realized the harm of drunkenness to his body, and this real 'harm' made his spirit a little bit unbearable.

A few days ago, I thought that when Qingchen grew up, I might not be able to defeat him, but I never thought that this day would come so soon!

"Alas—" Wen Ziche sighed, the incident has already happened, even if he deceived himself here, it cannot be undone, he can only face the future squarely.

Struggling to get up from the bed, he walked in against the wall all the way, and the sound of splashing water calmed his mood, washing away the traces on his body, which all carried the smell of morning.

Stretching out his hand to clean his body, Wen Ziche sucked in breath unacceptably, gritted his teeth, and said in his heart, early in the morning, you are really 'willing'.

He has been "loved" by him, and this "love" is really not something ordinary people can bear. Such a novice can do whatever he wants to him, and Wen Ziche is suddenly thankful that he was too drunk last night and was treated like this. 'Torture' didn't even wake up, if he really woke up, he would probably die in pain.

After cleaning up, I left the bathroom with a towel around my body, looked at the bed, and woke up in the morning rubbing my eyes in a daze.

"Hmm...Wen Ziche, you're up."

"En." Wen Ziche was indescribably calm, he was encouraging himself to restrain himself.

"Oh—are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat." Qingchen said subconsciously.

Why does this sound familiar?Wen Ziche thought about it, and immediately remembered where he had heard it. He remembered the first time he had eaten it in the morning, and that was what he told him when he woke up.What is he doing, announcing the benefits of being a 'gong'?

I couldn't help raising my eyebrows, and replied dumbfoundingly, no need.

With a dark face, Wen Ziche still couldn't restrain himself from becoming 'suffering'.

"Then, then you have a good rest..." Qingchen said, he climbed off the bed, grabbed Wen Ziche and carried him to the bed, his expression of concern was not fake, he knew how uncomfortable his body felt after such a thing.

But he ignored the result after he, a novice, took the initiative. Wen Ziche's situation was much more miserable than it was back then.

"Well, I'm fine." Wen Ziche forced a smile, but was still worried early in the morning.

"Don't lie to me, I know it's hard." The worried eyes seemed to be able to transform people, which made Wen Ziche even more unbearable, as if the one who suffered was not himself.

At this time, I heard Qingchen say again, "But it's okay, I tried it yesterday, and after doing it a few more times, it won't hurt until you get used to it.

It was too shocking to say these words from Qingchen's mouth, but Wen Ziche couldn't sit still any longer, so he quickly changed the topic, "Qingchen, help me go to the kitchen and bring some snacks, I'm hungry."

"Okay!" Immediately in the early morning, I ran downstairs in my pajamas.Only then did Wen Ziche heave a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had to find a way to make him change his mind, otherwise he would not be able to bear it if he continued like this.

……

One day, Wen Ziche was bedridden and declared to the outside world that he was sick, but no doctor was allowed to treat him. In order to make Qingchen obediently obey him, he went all out.

On the second day, Wen Ziche didn't get better. In the early morning, he took good care of him and left him every step of the way. He saw the concerned expression, but he still hardened his heart and declared that he was unwell.

For three days, Wen Ziche was still 'unwell', perhaps because he had rested for too long, and he was really used to the feeling of being served by others. Looking at the anxious and busy early morning, a factor called happiness was actually reflected in the busyness.

On the fourth day, I couldn't bear it in the early morning. When I woke up in the morning, I saw Wen Ziche was still in a state of depression, crying while hugging someone. He didn't know that he had 'hurt' Wen Ziche so deeply.

Finally, Wen Ziche got better on the fifth day, recovered on the sixth day, and was no different from usual on the seventh day. At this time, he finally closed his red eyes in the early morning.

"I'm all right."

In the bedroom, Wen Ziche announced his recovery, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in the morning. He didn't think that human beings are so weak, and he thought from the bottom of his heart whether he should continue to 'love' Wen Ziche in the future, should he always be 'loved' by him? '

In the end, there was no result. In the early morning, I started to be cautious when facing Wen Ziche, for fear that I would accidentally touch him and hurt his fragile body. Therefore, Wen Ziche, who was trying to make Qingchen obedient and obedient, threw a stone at himself. Feet, after this "serious illness", I can't even touch the corners of my clothes in the morning.

……

A week after Wen Ziche recovered from his illness, Wen Shiming received a task from his superiors and immediately handed over the information to his grandson. From now on, the Wen family's business of exorcising ghosts and demons can be completely handed over to Zi Che. He is already a Can be a master on his own.

In the living room, Wen Ziche was sitting on the sofa, carefully flipping through the documents in his hand, looking for the key points, and looked at them for over an hour before raising his head.

"What are you doing? We are Chinese ascetics! We are not bodyguards, let us protect a person from a foreign country? Isn't this other department too ridiculous?" Wen Ziche threw the thick information on the table with a displeased expression. Feeling depressed, it’s okay if it’s not early morning recently, now the organization has ordered the Wen family to send elites to go abroad to protect an important person, and their Wen family is not a bodyguard, so ghost cases can be handled, but other things will not be accompanied!

Wen's name was unhurried, took a sip of the pipe holder, and said in a calm tone, "Zi Che, don't be too arbitrary, since the department has assigned the entire task, it means that this task is related to supernatural powers, otherwise send a few It’s fine to go to the special forces, why bother to ask for our family’s elite?”

"Grandpa, I know this, but even if there are good reasons, you can't just point at the people who want us without providing any relevant information, right? Also, I don't have to do this matter, we Wen family masters Mostly, just let Uncle Cheng go." Wen Ziche didn't buy it.

"It's because there needs to be absolute secrecy over there, so I didn't disclose any relevant information." The famous Wen family knocked the cigarette ash into the ashtray, raised his eyes and said, "And it's a good thing for you if I let you go." Chance, have you recently...argued with Mo Xuan's son?"

"No!" Wen Ziche answered immediately, but he didn't have much contact with her.

Wen smiled knowingly, "Okay, no matter what happened between you, if you leave for a while, Mo Xuan's son may have calmed down by the time you come back. It is also a good thing for the two of you. Time to calm down."

Wen Ziche thought about it for a while, and this is also a feasible solution. He didn't know how much status he had in Qingchen's heart, but from the crying of self-reproach because of his unwell body for many days a week ago, it can be seen that he has gradually It was a good sign that he was put in his heart by early morning. Now that he was avoiding him in various ways in early morning, he felt powerless.And this time the protection mission is not too long, ten days is not too long a difference for him.

"Okay, I'll take it, help me prepare the plane ticket, and leave in a day." Wen Ziche finally made a decision, looked at his grandfather and said again, "Also, don't call Qingchen the son of Mo Xuan, this I know the truth, Grandpa, you don’t have to tell me again and again, so what if I like Mo Xuan’s son, not because he is Mo Xuan’s son, but because he is Qingchen herself!”

After speaking, he grabbed the documents on the table and went upstairs.

Downstairs, Wen's name continued to smoke, puff after puff, for a long time, before he sighed, could it really be impossible to change?Zi Che, Zi Che, where can I find a second grandson to carry on the family line of the Wen family!

……

The next day, Wen Ziche set off with a small suitcase of luggage. Not long after he left Wen's house, he disappeared in the early morning...

In order not to affect Wen Ziche's mission, this news was concealed by the Wen family.

……

The sky is blue and cloudless, and the weather is rare. A plane flies through the sky. If the top of the plane is transparent, someone will see a person sitting on the top of the cabin, defying the strong airflow caused by the flying speed. , just sat indifferently and silently, admiring the high-altitude scene.

Wen Ziche left Wen's house early in the morning, and then followed. Wen Ziche was the only person he knew well in Wen's house. Now that Wen Ziche was leaving, he didn't want to keep it. It seemed that he didn't intend to bring He was with him, so he didn't tell Wen Ziche the news that he was going to follow in the morning, but walked alone, following behind.

In this way, climb into the plane and enjoy the scenery all the way.

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