There is always slag Gong doting on me [System]

Fortunately, the concentration that he had cultivated on weekdays played a role at the critical moment. Jiang Zhanwei quickly calmed down and opened his eyes again, but he still didn't dare to look at Xia Xi's face again, but decided to turn around and leave.When he turned around, his eyes caught Xia Xi's hand hanging beside the bed, and then with his higher than normal eyesight, he found a faint red mark on the back of Xia Xi's hand that he had just touched.

Jiang Zhanwei couldn't help but stop, and even subconsciously glanced at his hands.Although his hands were rough and had a lot of calluses, he remembered that he touched very lightly, so he shouldn't use any force.

——Well, it definitely wasn't because he was using too much force, but because the other party's skin was too delicate.

I'm afraid it's hard to keep her delicate like this, right?Although the forehead didn't feel hot, but the body must be uncomfortable, otherwise I wouldn't even skip dinner.I fell ill after a little rain, and I don’t know what kind of environment I grew up in before, and whether I was treated harshly or wronged.

His Royal Highness Zhanwang couldn't help thinking about the opponent who sent Xia Xilai closer to him again.

There are many people who want to win him over, too many to count, and there are also many people who have made enemies with him, but he never sees it.Because in his memory, no matter who wanted to win him over or make enemies with him, they were extremely stupid, and the methods they used were lacklustre. The feet and even every inch of skin fit his heart perfectly, making him irresistible.

The slightly red back of his hand reminded Jiang Zhanwei of the soft touch he had just touched, and his dark eyes became as dark as water.Xia Xi woke up at this moment, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her fingers moved, and then she opened her eyes.

Jiang Zhanwei hurriedly turned his back to prevent Xia Xi from seeing the expression on his face. Against the light, Xia Xi could only see Jiang Zhanwei's tall and straight figure, handsome and rigid profile, and a strong sense of presence.Then he rubbed his eyes and sat up, asking: "...Azhan, why are you here?"

——It was this damn title again that made his heart palpitate.

Jiang Zhanwei really wanted to tell Xia Xi that he should call him Zhan Wang respectfully, and even wanted to reprimand Xia Xi for his audacity and recklessness, but when the words came to his lips, he just said with a cold face: "The butler said you didn't have any time at noon or at night. Have a meal."

His imposing manner is already strong, just standing there casually, one can feel that the edge emanating from him can only be described by words such as strength and scepter, and now speaking with a cold face will appear even more intimidating .But Xia Xi was not afraid at all, while stretching a little, he said, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat..."

The voice still has the confusion and tenderness of just waking up, like a kitten, gently scratching the heart, making the heart soft.

Jiang Zhanwei's heart has never been scratched by anyone, so this feeling is hard for him to resist, and at the same time, there is an indescribable sense of familiarity in his heart, which even makes him unable to help asking: "Have I met you before? "

Xia Xi knew that it was impossible for the other party to have seen him. Although everything here was created exactly the same as the original world, it was just another and the last one to travel through the world; Jiang Zhanwei here was not the original Jiang Zhanwei, but another, It is also the last soul fragment without memory.

So Xia Xi shook his head, and replied softly: "We haven't met before."

While saying this, he stared straight at Jiang Zhanwei, his eyes looked a little distant to Jiang Zhanwei, like staring at a long-standing dream, which can easily make people sink into it and forget what year it is.Jiang Zhanwei froze in place, and then saw Xia Xi smiling and said: "Although we haven't met before, if you want, from now on, I will let you see me every day."

Both the smile and the tone of voice are extremely provocative. The Jiang Zhanwei who had been with Xia Xi for nearly ten years in the last world is still not immune to this, let alone the Jiang Zhanwei who is currently blank in sexual matters.He was suddenly confused, and felt that the person in front of him was not only like a cat, but also changed from a cat, scratching his heart all the time, catching as many people as he wanted.

Jiang Zhanwei's ears even had a faint blush, but fortunately the light was too dark to see, and said: "I didn't want to see you."

Whether it is the battlefield or the court, the King of War, who is always invincible, just left this sentence and left. His footsteps are still steady and powerful, but his movements faintly reveal a sense of fleeing.Xia Xi fixedly watched the back of him leaving, and never looked away, but his mind was full of things from the previous world.

It is not too difficult to create a small world when one’s cultivation has reached a certain level. The illusions or secrets left behind by many great powers in the cultivation world can even last for tens of thousands of years, but each world must have its own. Rules, and set some restrictions on the entrants, such as what conditions to achieve, what tasks to complete, and even to seal the memory and cultivation, otherwise they will be tolerated or rejected by the world, and even cause the destruction and collapse of the entire world.So Xia Xi set up some basic rules when he created the small world, one of which was that if he died in the world he was in, he would be separated from the world.

But death is not the only way to escape. If he recovers the sealed memory and cultivation, he can also escape from the world he lives in.It's just that this kind of separation will cause the collapse of the whole world, and the separation after death will not affect the operation of the world.

So Xia Xi bid farewell to everyone he cared about before leaving.Right now, the last world should have started to collapse, and those soul fragments should have returned to the original body with the collapse, but he didn't know what was going on with him, and he still felt very tired, very tired, and very sad after making the right choice , if the definition is more detailed, there may even be a little inexplicable grievance.

Xia Xi sat on the head of the bed in a daze for a long time, and fell asleep unknowingly until the middle of the night.He dreamed of ghosts whispering, a few trees were laughing, and rocks on the edge of the cliff were crying. After careful identification, it was the life before he knew Jiang Zhanwei, which was long and long, empty and lonely.

It's getting bright soon.

The housekeeper's ability to observe words and emotions was not developed in a day. He had already seen how much Jiang Zhanwei attached importance to Xia Xi, so he came over to ask Xia Xi to have breakfast in person in the morning, with a very respectful attitude.When Xia Xi came to the dining room, Jiang Zhanwei was already there, sitting upright like a very serious meeting in the court.All kinds of exquisite appetizers were placed on the table, and the cook and servants were still serving pork bone porridge beside them. The delicious smell made the index finger move.

Xia Xi sat down at the table with a natural attitude, took the porridge delivered by the servant, and took a sip with a spoon in a dignified manner.Seeing that Jiang Zhanwei hadn't moved his chopsticks, Xia Xi raised his hand to help Jiang Zhanwei pick up a side dish, and persuaded him to have a bite too.

The servant next to him knew that Jiang Zhanwei was obsessed with cleanliness. When he saw Xia Xi picking up vegetables, he thought that Jiang Zhanwei would wave Xia Xi's chopsticks away, so he couldn't help but get nervous.Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhanwei paused for two seconds, and then ate Xia Xi's food without saying a word.

Xia Xi didn't say anything after that, she just lowered her head to eat earnestly, and chewed quietly with her eyelashes down.His movements are very elegant, even if the bowls and chopsticks touch together, they will not make any sound, and there is a sense of aristocrat exuding from his bones.And Jiang Zhanwei's table manners were also very good. The two of them ate quietly, but they didn't feel awkward. Instead, they seemed to have a kind of harmony that complemented each other.

Even Jiang Zhanwei himself couldn't figure it out, he and Xia Ximing were still strangers, yet there was no sense of unfamiliarity with each other, as if the other party had always lived in the mansion and was always by his side.

It's just that Xia Xi's appetite is very small, so small that in Jiang Zhanwei's opinion, it is not as much as a kitten.The porridge pot was very hot when it was first delivered by the cook. In order to let the porridge cool down earlier, the servant only filled a small half of the bowl at first, and Xia Xi only put down the chopsticks after finishing the small half bowl of porridge, "I'm already full , the food is delicious."

However, the mere words of 'delicious' gave the cook a lot of motivation, and he wished he could prepare lunch now, trying his best to perform at his best.

Because cooking for Jiang Zhanwei is really not a sense of accomplishment.Jiang Zhanwei is not a picky eater, and he has almost nothing he likes. It is very frustrating for a skilled cook to cook for someone who doesn't say it's delicious.

In fact, Jiang Zhanwei not only doesn't care about eating, he doesn't even care about his body.He suffers from insomnia, migraines, stomach problems, and many old injuries that have not been healed properly. He looks very strong on the outside, but he has many minor problems.If someone could follow his life all the time, he would find that this man lived like an ascetic.

He had no appetite, and few entertainments except the necessary feasts.He rarely interacts with outsiders, and has no friends to talk to except his subordinates and opponents.His bedroom was astonishingly empty, without any decorations, and like the study room, the windows were closed all the year round, it was dark and cramped like a prison.Even what time to eat and what time to go to bed are fixed—his body is not so much dragged down by the ascetic living habits as it is his own poor heart that leads to the decline of the body.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhanwei didn't notice his problem at all, but frowned because of Xia Xi's lack of appetite. ——The other party didn't eat all day yesterday, and today he only ate a small amount. Is it because his body is still uncomfortable?

Looking at Xia Xi's pale face, Jiang Zhanwei affirmed this.Generally, a boy of this age, no matter how strong he is, will act coquettishly when he is sick, make a fuss and make people take care of him more, but Xia Xi seems to be used to it, and he doesn't even know that he is uncomfortable, but it makes people feel more distressed.

"By the way, I have something to go out," Xia Xi requested, "but I will hurry back for lunch."

Jiang Zhanwei frowned even tighter. Although he knew that those who deliberately approached him would not reveal their whereabouts at the beginning, he still thought of the possibility that the other party was going out to report the progress to the person behind the scenes, and subconsciously rejected Xia. Hee's request.

Xia Xi naturally didn't accept Jiang Zhanwei's refusal, but he didn't speak, just staring at Jiang Zhanwei.After watching for half a minute, His Royal Highness Zhan Wang's flawless expression gradually showed cracks.Maybe it was because he didn't like being looked at like this, or because he couldn't bear Xia Xi's eyes. He first moved around to avoid Xia Xi's eyes, and then even the roots of his ears began to turn red. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, so he nodded sullenly: " Go early and come back early."

Xia Xi's mood improved because of the jerky reaction of the man in front of him, and she smiled sweetly at him.Just a ray of morning light shone obliquely on his face, and his long eyelashes were dyed golden, like a butterfly spreading its wings.

When he is in a good mood, Xia Xi can become sweet and soft, like a piece of honey that makes people want to hold it in his mouth. Unfortunately, only those who know him know what a terrible and powerful soul is dormant under this appearance. .He even leaned over to kiss Jiang Zhanwei's cheek before he left. The movement was so fast that Jiang Zhanwei couldn't react in time. He only felt that the touch was as soft as a dream, and it was like a flock of white pigeons suddenly flapping their wings and flying up in the dark. He circled around in his room and then flew out of the door. On the way, an unusually soft, fluffy and warm feather fell on the tip of his heart.

This feeling almost shocked Jiang Zhanwei.

After being shocked, there was indescribable anger. Who was the person who sent him here, who dared to teach him such a blatant way to seduce a man?Has he ever used it in front of other men?Has any other man seen his smile, tasted his kiss?