Capture Creator X1

When Qin Mijun was gesturing to kiss, Cheng Jieyi didn't dodge, and sure enough, Qin Mijun stopped when Cheng Jieyi's lips and teeth were still a finger away.

No matter how Qin Mijun behaves, he is always a well-bred gentleman.

In the process of getting along with Qin Mijun in the past, whether it was to give lectures or to talk about anecdotes outside the course.

Qin Mijun would always ask with a smile, "Is it possible?"

He didn't start to act until Cheng Jieyi nodded in agreement.

As for the truly intimate physical contact,...he is always waiting for Cheng Jieyi's initiative.

Qin Mijun smiled helplessly, and slowly straightened up.

"You know I will do nothing against your wishes."

Even if Cheng Jieyi wasn't Zhou Changsheng, he was still a noble prince in Qin Mijun's eyes.No matter how willful and arrogant the prince is, it is his legal right.

"Then please tell me, what reward do you want to give me?"

Qin Mijun looked at Cheng Jieyi with burning eyes, and Cheng Jieyi's eyes fell on his earrings.

After a while, Cheng Jieyi pulled up the blanket and wrapped himself up.

"I haven't figured it out yet, I'll tell you tomorrow."

But Qin Mijun didn't allow Cheng Jieyi to be a deserter, he picked up Cheng Jieyi through the blanket and walked to the door of the glass greenhouse.

"Of course, it's just that you have to wash up today."

"The stinky young master will be thrown out by me."

Qin Mijun took Cheng Jieyi into the big bungalow beside him. There were no servants in the bungalow, and only Qin Mijun and Cheng Jieyi were in the empty mansion.

The lights in the mansion were all turned on, and the warm light illuminated every dark corner.

Cheng Jieyi looked at the interior decoration. Different from the old and solemn decoration of Zhou's mansion, Qin Mijun's house was covered with white plush carpets, and the furniture, tables and chairs were all beautiful fabrics. It is decorated with various colors of embroidery and weaving and dyeing that seem to be collected from all over the world.

The warm colors collide with the light furniture and walls, just like countless colorful flowers blooming on the snow field.

Some antique vases and sculptures that look very old were randomly placed in the corner of the house by Qin Mijun, and the things he got were only used for decoration.

Qin Mijun is casual and has no concept of wealth. He always pursues beautiful things.Now he can finally stop, the best thing in this world is in his hands.

The bathroom is located on the second floor of the mansion. This bathroom is large and includes a bathroom, sauna, and rest room.

After Cheng Jieyi entered the bathroom, he gently tugged at the corner of Qin Mijun's clothes.

"Put me down so I can wash myself."

Qin Mijun raised his eyebrows, but without saying anything, he put Cheng Jieyi in the large bathtub.

Qin Mijun just walked around the carved and gilded screen, and heard the sound of footsteps as if he was going out.

Cheng Jieyi began to take off his clothes with difficulty, but fortunately the nightgown could be untied without too much effort, after he took off the clothes, a little sweat had already formed on his forehead.

Cheng Jieyi threw the nightgown out of the bathtub, and began to try to stand up and turn on the shower head.

But he had to use all his strength just to stand up. He took a deep breath, as if he had just finished running five kilometers, and finally turned on the nozzle.

When the warm water hit Cheng Jieyi's body, he fell directly into the bathtub, and his knee hit the bathtub with a loud sound.

This body was so useless, Cheng Jieyi immediately shed physiological tears from the pain.

Immediately there were hurried footsteps outside the screen, Qin Mijun was still guarding outside, and immediately ran in.

But Cheng Jieyi subconsciously refused to let others see his body, curled up in the corner like a snow rabbit soaked by heavy rain.

"go out!"

The slender legs curled up, the snow-white toes curled up tightly, and the hot water from the nozzle splashed down.Cheng Jieyi's head and face were soaked, and his shoulders, knees, and toes all had a light pink blush from the heat. The color was like pink jelly soaked in snow-white ointment.

Transparent drops of water flowed from the center of the forehead along the tip of the upturned nose, dripping down to the neck. When passing by the falling snow and red plums on the chest, Qin Mijun turned his head and tore off the white gauze hanging near the bathtub. The curtains were neatly tied on the eyes.

"Sorry, I was just worried about you. It turns out that here...you can't take care of yourself."

Qin Mijun put on his gloves, sat by the bathtub with [-]% restraint, and picked up a towel.

"There are no servants like me, even in the royal bathhouse."

"Whether it's a prince or a princess, I don't care, I only serve you."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone after I go out."

Qin Mijun stretched out his fingers and pressed his lips, his slender lips curled up slightly, as if he had made a promise that would never be broken.

"I do not want……"

Cheng Jieyi still wanted to refuse, but the steaming heat actually made him a little dizzy, and within a second, he jumped directly into the water, but this time...he was hugged by Qin Mijun.

"It's so pitiful, my poor young master." Qin Mijun's arms were soaked in hot water, touching Cheng Jieyi's smooth skin, "If you really don't want to, I will get up and leave."

"But you must be careful. The night is cold and the bathtub is slippery. If you pass out... Will I see your cold body the next day?"

Qin Mijun spoke of a possibility in a gentle tone, and Cheng Jieyi's forehead throbbed with veins. He knew that he would soon lose his consciousness. It would be ridiculous if the dreamer died in the bathtub. He could only catch Qin Mi at the end. Jun's arm.

"Don't... look."

After Cheng Jieyi finished speaking, he could only lean softly on Qin Mijun's chest, panting with difficulty.

Qin Mijun adhered to the principle of not looking at it from beginning to end. He wiped every part of Cheng Jieyi's body meticulously. Cheng Jieyi's breathing was like an exciting sound. Every time he brushed, the strength of his body was light and gentle, for fear of scratching the delicate young master's skin.

……

When Qin Mijun picked up Cheng Jieyi from the bathtub, Cheng Jieyi had already passed out.

Qin Mijun put Cheng Jieyi in the rest room, wiped off the water stains on his body with a towel, and then wrapped him in a warm blanket.

"Oops."

Qin Mijun lowered his head and glanced down, then shook his head helplessly and entered the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Cheng Jieyi woke up because his knees felt a little itchy.

He opened his eyes to see the snow-white bed curtains, the soft bed, and Qin Mijun who was applying medicine to his knee with cotton balls.

"Your skin is too delicate." Qin Mijun seemed to sense that Cheng Jieyi had woken up. He looked at Cheng Jieyi's red, swollen and blue knee with pity. Cheng Jieyi's skin was thin, and a little bruise looked even more terrifying. "The past Days, how do you live?"

"The dream maker's world...is it better than here?"

I wasn't of that type in the past.Cheng Jieyi pursed his lips tightly. He tried to move his foot back, but was gently held down by Qin Mijun.

"The medicine hasn't been applied yet."

Qin Mijun chuckled and shook his head, the golden hair ends and red tassels staggered and swayed, dazzled people's eyes.

"I can do it myself..."

"No," Qin Mijun winked at Cheng Jieyi, "This is my duty."

"Nothing is your obligation," Cheng Jieyi supported the bed, sat up slowly, with a very serious expression, "You are free."

Qin Mijun uttered a sentence at this time, and when he said it, he felt a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, it was somewhat similar to what his father Yayoi said in the past.

"When I met you, I was free."

This is a fact.

"Anyway...let me do it myself, don't read." Cheng Jieyi was very uncomfortable.

Qin Mijun frowned as if puzzled.

"Why can't I watch it?"

"They're all men, what's the big deal?"

Qin Mijun smiled wickedly, raised his hand and pointed at Cheng Jieyi.

"Or, do you only care about my touch?"

The beautiful sick beauty just woke up, her face was rarely bloody, I don't know if he was angry or shy, the faint blush on his face became more and more conspicuous, at last the arrogant young master only let out a cry from his throat .

"Bullshit."

"Ah, then take it as my nonsense."

After Qin Mijun applied the medicine to Cheng Jieyi, he got up quickly, put down the bed curtain for Cheng Jieyi, and wrapped Cheng Jieyi gently in the blanket like taking care of the most fragile treasure in the world.

"Ring the bell and I will come, and I will come if I hear any sound. If you hide in bed and cry silently, I will come too. In order to prevent annoying guys from coming to you, I hope you will be kissed by the god of sleep tonight and sleep peacefully." .”

Qin Mijun wanted to kiss Cheng Jieyi's forehead, but he still took a step back and strode towards the bedroom door.

"I hope to see you tomorrow, you have already thought about the reward for me."

When Qin Mijun closed the door, he could guess that that helpless and forbearing expression must have appeared on Cheng Jieyi's face again.Cheng Jieyi treats him like a cub, something that is not in the same plane.

Of course, this is also true, the dreamer, the dreamer...

What a mysterious and fascinating species.

Qin Mijun stroked the red tassels on his earlobes and returned to his room.

There is also a tube of blue potion in the center of the desk in the room.

He got the right antidote, and from now on...he will be with that proud dreamer for a long, long time.

Use gentle means, coaxing means, and be sure to keep the dreamer who will always leave by your side.

In the past, Qin Mijun couldn't keep his mother, but he can definitely do it now.

Cheng Jieyi was lying on the bed, looking at the curtain with his eyes open.The red studs on his ears flickered, and he was talking on the phone.

[Open the logout function]

[Special task, temporarily disable the logout function before the dreamer's life is in danger]

[Negotiation, communicate frankly with the task object, if the task object refuses to communicate, I will log out of the plane]

[Special task, temporarily disable the logout function before the dreamer's life is in danger]

[Negotiation, if the task object agrees, I will only take the "three-day cycle" and log out of the plane]

[Special task, the target of the task has system earrings and legacy points, everything belongs to the plane of the dreamer, be sure to recycle]

[Negotiation, please consider the dreamer's lineage of the task target, and leave the earrings and legacy points behind]

[Special mission...]

[Negotiation...]

Cheng Jieyi's ears were full of voices of rejection and denial from the system, and finally he bit his lip and asked.

"If my life is in danger, can I log out of the plane immediately and end this mission?"

[Please dreamers cherish life, don't...]

"I know you can understand, you have to figure it out, this is what Qin Mijun's mother left him."

[It has been detected as legal income, but it does not belong to the task object...]

"What I want to say is not legal or illegal," Cheng Jieyi took a deep breath, "You have existed for tens of thousands of years, you have already simulated the personalities of countless human beings, and you also possess intelligence beyond dreamers, you should know why I chose this way .”

"That's the protection left to him by his mother."

"No one is qualified to plunder or steal. If you care about the recirculation of this plane, then cancel that item and take it away, but other...no, you can't take anything away."

"That's my biggest compromise."

[The dreamer's personal experience affects the judgment of the task, and psychotherapy is recommended...]

The system's inorganic voice still sounded, and Cheng Jieyi chuckled.

"Yes, I also dreamed of my mother's protection. When I saw someone else got such a treasure, I didn't want to destroy it. I was willing to protect him."

"Negotiation, only take away the three-day cycle, and keep the earrings and points."

"If the mission target expresses strong resistance, then I will give up this mission and log out of the plane."

[Even with the possibility of death? ]

"Even with the possibility of death."

……

Fifty kilometers away from the mansion where Cheng Jieyi and Qin Mijun lived.

A team of black convoys are stopping to rest on both sides of the road.

"Attention, the target is right ahead."

Zhou's servants and bodyguards were all wearing bulletproof vests, carrying guns, and were sitting at the rear of the transport vehicle, waiting for instructions.

The butler issued a notice on the first car.

"The old lady said that she wanted to bring Young Master Changsheng back unscathed."

"As for the thief, kill him without mercy."

"Remember when you do it, be quiet and gentle, and never...don't let Young Master Changsheng see it."

"The old lady said, 'Changsheng has a kind heart and doesn't know the dangers of the world, so someone must help him'."