Every day, I'm robbing a man with the male protagonist

Hong Bing lifted Tao Xing vigorously, got rid of Tao Xing's restraint, and ran out of the kitchen with heavy steps.

"What's the matter? What happened?" A servant who was awakened by the movement in the kitchen rushed over.

"Major Hong! What's wrong with you?"

"Hold him quickly! Ah—!" A maid who tried to hold Hong Bing was thrown away by the manic Hong Bing and fell to the ground.

The servants who were still trying to go forward were frightened by Hong Bing's bloodshot eyes and froze in place.

Except for Hong Bing and Tao Xing, everyone in this house is ordinary people, and Tao Xing, who is the guide, is the only one who can be trusted now.

Hong Bing must not be allowed to leave this house!

Time was running out, Tao Xing ignored the discomfort on his body, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and directed his mental tentacles in his consciousness to wrap Hong Bing's consciousness cloud.

The guide's psychic tentacles can both calm the Sentry's emotions and attack the Sentry's brain, causing more damage than any powerful high-tech weapon.

Therefore, although guides are indispensable for sentries, general sentries will not easily allow guides to enter their consciousness cloud. Once the consciousness cloud is invaded, sentries will soon realize that it is very dangerous without trust. Yes, because the sentry will instinctively reject the spiritual tentacles of the guide out of defense, the light ones will only be driven out of the consciousness cloud by the sentinel, and the heavy ones may have all the spiritual tentacles cut off by the roots, then this person's life belonging to the guide is basically useless up.

So although Tao Xing has mastered how to use the spiritual tentacles after traveling to this world for so long, he still dare not try it lightly.Not only is he afraid of the severe pain after the mental tentacles are cut off, but also, it is not easy to sort out the consciousness cloud. If he is not careful, he not only fails to calm the sentinel's emotions, but also makes the sentry's consciousness cloud more chaotic. The consequences will be disastrous.

No matter how much Tao Xing Sentinel reads about Gui Wen, it is only on paper. If he does not have practical experience, he will act rashly, which is very likely to cost his life.

caught!

Hong Bing's consciousness cloud was like a thick black fog, surging like boiling water. Fortunately, he was not repelled. Tao Xing heaved a sigh of relief, but then became tense again. Every step was crucial, and he had to face it carefully.

Tao Xing desperately hinted to Hong Bing to "calm down" through the mental tentacles, and at the same time, according to the guidance method that every guide had learned by memory, he inserted the mental tentacles into Hong Bing's thick black cloud of consciousness.

Hong Bing had already stepped out of the mansion door with one foot, and suddenly all his strength seemed to be drained, and he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Tao Xing wiped his forehead, and the pajamas on his back were already soaked with sweat: "Quick, bring Hong Bing back."

All the servants woke up like a dream, several male servants worked together to carry Hong Bing into the house, and the maids brought water basins and towels for Hong Bing to wipe.

The old butler asked for a week's leave for something. He was not there, and the servants seemed to have lost their backbone. Although they were well-trained, they were not in a hurry, but they were inexperienced after all, especially in the face of such a situation that rarely happened to Major Hong. A little uneasiness can still be seen in the sudden situation.

Tao Xing took the towel from the maid, and said softly, "Leave it to me, you go back and rest."

The maid quickly waved her hand: "How can I let Madam do such a thing."

Even if the servants didn't pay much attention to Tao Xing, it was the result of Hong Bing's secret instruction, and Tao Xing saw it through and was not so narrow-minded.He smiled: "It's okay, there are some places that only I, as a wife, can wipe."

The maid just remembered and blushed: "I forgot, thank you Madam for reminding me."

Tao Xing smiled: "It's okay."

Just kidding, just like Hong Bing's cold and abstinent appearance, if he wakes up the next day and finds out that he didn't keep his naked body tonight and was stripped naked by the maid, Tao Xing has no doubt that Hong Bing will be so angry that he will be angry again. Without saying a word, Mania pushed him to the ground and beat him violently.

He raised his voice and said to several male servants: "Please help me carry Hong Bing to his bedroom, and leave the rest to me. Don't worry, everyone, go back to sleep."

After hearing this, the tense expressions of all the servants obviously relaxed.Major Hong was in a coma, and the old housekeeper was not around. No matter whether they respected this lady in their hearts or not, Tao Xing's words still carried the most weight at this moment.

Several male servants worked together to carry Hong Bing to the bedroom. Tao Xing wasted a lot of mental energy for treating the sentry's mania for the first time. If he really wanted to, he would fall to the ground and sleep.

Tao Xing followed the servants and was about to go back to his own bedroom when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Hong Bing blushed strangely: "Don't leave me alone."

Tao Xing struggled for a while but did not break away: "Hong Bing? Are you talking in your sleep?"

The servants graciously closed the door before going out.

Hong Bing grasped it tightly, but her eyes were closed: "Don't leave me...Mom..."

Mother?

Tao Xing observed carefully, and raised his hand to touch Hong Bing's forehead. The temperature was slightly higher, which seemed to be a fever.

The layout of Hong Bing's bedroom is very simple, a bookcase, a desk, and a bed, that's all. The colors are so simple that they are either black or white, very Hong Bing's style.

Hong Bing's bed was very big. Tao Xing opened the bedside table and found nothing like antipyretics. He took a few steps outside, trying to look in the drawer under the desk.

Hong Bing seemed to feel that he was going to leave, and he held on tighter.

Tao Xing was helpless. Fortunately, the maid left the water basin and towel here. He soaked the towel with one hand, wrung it out slightly, folded it and placed it on Hong Bing's forehead.

Hong Bing kept murmuring indiscriminately, his voice gradually lowered, and finally condensed into two choked words: "Don't go."

Hong Bing's parents died on his 18th birthday when the plane he was flying back home crashed.

Tao Xing suddenly didn't want to break free from that hand.

He took off his shoes and lay down next to Hong Bing, gently stroking Hong Bing's head: "Don't worry, I won't leave."

Hong Bing held him tightly in his arms.

Tao Xing had no choice but to pat Hong Bing's back again, and softly said while coaxing a child, "I won't leave, be good, go to sleep."

When Hong Bing's brain was not fully awake, his keen senselessness immediately caught the strange breath that did not belong to him, it was on his bed, and it was very close to him.

He opened his eyes vigilantly, and Tao Xing was lying on his side beside his hand, almost drooling from sleep, with one hand still on his back.

Last night he became manic, and Tao Xing, who was the guide, sorted out the consciousness cloud for him. Later, he became confused and dreamed of the scene when his parents were cremated. There was a warm voice comforting him all the time, and that The arms that half hugged him were gentle but inexplicably reassuring.

Hong Bing raised his hand and gently stroked Tao Xing's face, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out.

It's incredible that you have changed me, but I feel that you are more and more familiar.

Hong Bing slowly approached Tao Xing.

Three centimeters away, Tao Xing suddenly sneezed, sat up straight, and shouted, "Don't run away!"

"..." Hong Bing withdrew his hand silently.

Tao Xing blinked and realized that the room was not his, and his brain hadn't recovered from the frustration of losing the chicken leg: "...I obviously wanted to go back after coaxing, but I was stuck here. Fell asleep."

Hong Bing also sat up, the quilt slipped off, and her muscular and beautiful chest was exposed in the air.

Tao Xing looked at the clothes he had taken off at some point last night, and then at Hong Bing, who was also wearing only a pair of underwear, and hurriedly raised his hands to clarify: "This is all a misunderstanding! Let me explain! What did we do last night?" It didn't happen either!"

Hong Bing's enthusiasm was completely drained, and he choked for a long time and couldn't speak.

Tao Xing: "...what's that expression on your face?" Shouldn't you be happy that nothing happened?

Hong Bing took a deep breath, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "The expression of chicken legs running away!"

When Tao Xing packed up and went to the restaurant, Hong Bing was already sitting at the dining table, and there was only one tableware set on the large rectangular dining table.

Tao Xing was used to being treated coldly for many days, and he never expected that the servants would prepare breakfast for him, so he put his wallet in his pocket and went out to buy breakfast on his own.

Hong Bing stopped him: "Where are you going before you have breakfast?"

Tao Xing was stunned, what do you mean?Irony?A thief shouting "Catch a thief?"

Hong Bing took advantage of the situation and pushed Tao Xing on the chair next to him, and called the passing maid: "Why don't you bring the lady some food?"

The maid was taken aback by the way he frowned. Didn't the boss order not to serve the lady boss a long time ago? The chef didn't cook the lady boss's meal today.

"Why are you in a daze?" Hong Bing frowned even deeper, and his already cold face seemed even more unkind.

"...Ah, ah...I, I'll bring it right away." The maid trembled, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to tell the chef to make an extra serving.

"By the way, add another grilled chicken leg." Hong Bing added to the maid.

Tao Xing was so surprised that he opened his mouth a little, that Hong Bing would actually keep his words in mind.

Hong Bing raised his eyebrows: "One is not enough? Then I will ask them to add a few more for you."

Tao Xing hurriedly pulled him: "Enough is enough, I will lose weight if I eat too much."

Hong Bing said seriously: "It's good for you like this, there is no need to reduce it."

Tao Xing pulled the hem of the shirt out of the jeans, lifted a large piece to reveal the round belly hidden inside, and pinched a layer of small swimming circles: "You can't just look at the whole body! I hide all the fat in the clothes Oh, you just didn’t see it. It’s hard to lose weight, and if you don’t restrain yourself, it will rebound, dear!”

Hong Bing stared at Tao Xingjunyi's face and narrowed his eyes slightly. If he looks good, someone will miss him, so he has to keep an eye on him in the future.

Thinking that way in his heart, his face was watertight, he stretched out his hand to touch the ball of meat that Tao Xing had protruded, and quickly retracted it: "Not fat, a little meat will look better."

Tao Xing stared at Hong Bing with wide eyes, was he being molested just now?

Hong Bing took a sip of water from his teacup, pretending not to see Tao Xing's condemning eyes: "To celebrate the cooperation between our company and Tengqing Company, we will hold a joint dinner tonight, so you can come too."

Do you think that if you change the subject, I will forget that you just ate my tofu?Tao Xing's little eyes were about to burst into flames: "No. Don't try to change the subject, did I just allow you to touch it?"

"You are my wife, it's nothing if I touch it. You're already married, so you still want to sue me for sexual harassment?" Hong Bing remained expressionless.