The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

He knew that Fran possessed supernatural powers, so it was always okay to heal Canary's wounds. The big deal, the big deal, was that he was scolded, and he was at fault for not taking good care of Canary and hurting him.

But what he didn't know was that the culprit for Canary's injury this time was the priest.

Seeing the panicked look of the young man, Fran suddenly felt a pang of regret in his heart. He didn't know why, but he was so unhappy seeing that beautiful picture, and wished to tear all the beautiful things to pieces right away.

When he threw the stone at Canary, he felt a momentary sense of relief in his heart, but when he saw the boy hurt because of Canary's injury, the stone in his heart hit his heart again. sad.

"...Jack." He heard his voice trembling, and after shouting several times but no one answered, Fran suddenly remembered that Jack had been sent out by him to purchase supplies, and now there was no one on the third floor except him.

No, now it should be said that there is one more person and one bird.

"Dong dong dong" after the door rang a few times, the young man poked his head out from the crack of the door tremblingly and looked in. When his eyes moved upwards, he suddenly confronted Nafran head-on.

"Master, master." Bai Lin walked into the room with a smile, and carefully opened his palms and said, "Master, I'm sorry, your canary was injured because of my dereliction of duty."

Fran sat behind the desk, with an obscure expression on his face, Bai Lin couldn't see what kind of emotion he was in right now, and he didn't dare to speak easily.

"Master?" The boy's voice was sweet and soft, and the trembling ending hit Fran's heart again and again. At that moment, his calmness almost fell short.

"Why did you get hurt?" Fran's voice was very cold, and even if he didn't deliberately lower his tone when questioning, he would appear cold and put psychological pressure on people.

Bai Lin was crying inwardly, he didn't even know whether it was an accident or did it on purpose, and he didn't know where the stone came from, why it hit Que'er right now, and seriously injured him.

To say that suffering is clear means that he is more unlucky!

"I don't know where the stones came from..." Under Fran's silent coercion, Bai Lin dared not speak loudly.

Fran walked in front of him at some point, the difference in height between the two was already obvious, but now the contrast was even more pronounced. Sensing a shadow falling in front of him, Bai Lin raised his head and met Fran's fiery gaze.

Now he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.

"The garden is cleaned every day, where did the stones come from?"

Rin Lin feels wronged, if I knew I wasn't here, I should have confronted the culprit in public!

Unaware that the culprit was right in front of him, Bai Lin's lips turned pale with fright, his voice trembling, "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I don't know..."

The young man's pale face with fright reflected the gloom in Fran's heart. He reached out and stroked the young man's cheek. After being raised in this house for a long time, the scars on his face have faded a lot, and his complexion is fairer and tenderer. A little effort will leave red mark.

Seeing the red marks left by his actions on his face, Fran's throat tightened suddenly. This is just his face. Wouldn't it be more beautiful if he left such a look on his body?

Suddenly, the image of the boy lying on the bed with tears in his eyes and looking at him helplessly appeared in his mind, and his body was covered with red marks everywhere.