The decent boss always wants to attack me

Bai Qing, who had been in the sun all afternoon, was dizzy and drowsy.

Chu Xiu silently pushed the wheelchair back to the dormitory, gently picked up the man and put him on the bed. At this time, Bai Qing had already fallen asleep, and he muttered something when his body fell into the soft quilt.

He turned over and folded the flat and silky brocade quilt layer by layer, and unconsciously let out a satisfied sigh, his sleeping position was very cute.

Early spring is always colder, and Bai tends to be afraid of the cold. At this time, a lot of auspicious charcoal smoke cages have been added to the room, and sparks come out from the bronze carved cages, and the curling green smoke mixed with soothing aloe fills it.

The frost-pigmented gauze curtain looks light and thin, but it has a special texture because of the fringed edges. When Chu Xiu touched it lightly, it completely surrounded the people in the bed with the warm wind, and the room fell into darkness. Occasionally, the dark light of sparks exploded added a bit of charm to the dormitory.

Chu Xiu moved very slowly, afraid of waking Bai Qing up. Although the young master didn't talk to him often, he could see that the man seemed to be not resting very well these days and his spirits were low.

His fingertips curled up the white black hair that was scattered on the bamboo-green silk bed, smooth and soft, even in this night, his white jade-like skin still outlined a beautiful outline of his face, which was soul-stirring.

Chu Xiu was lying beside him, the blue silk was entwined around his fingertips, round and round, and when it reached the top, he gently raised his hand, and the long hair poured down, and fell softly on the quilt of his clothes again. .

He moved closer, and the faint orchid musk deer on the man rushed into his nostrils.

Very gentle taste.

There was a smile on the corner of the sleeping person's mouth, as if he had a sweet dream, he laughed a few times foolishly.

Chu Xiu looked a little lost in thought, stretched out his hand towards him, his fingertips brushed from his eyebrows to his lips, and finally stopped on his lower lip, the soft touch made him not want to move away, and even wanted to stick it, and then put this person He hugged him tightly and merged with him.

It didn't take long for this thought to be killed by reason, and he should be more aware of how much Bai Qing was hurt than anyone else.

The man's voice was lazy, with a scorching warmth in the coldness, he muttered: "...Chu...Xiu..."

The heart rate suddenly accelerated, and the only sound left in the brain was the violent beating of the heart. Chu Xiu turned his face away.

A crack soon appeared in this forbearance.

Bai Qing was still asleep unconsciously, but his thin lips slightly parted and bit his fingertips lightly.

This bite successfully annihilated every trace of his rationality.

Flick your fingertips.

He somewhat wanted Bai Qing to wake up in this way, and wanted to know what kind of expression the man would show when he found out what he was doing.

Unfortunately, Bai Qing didn't wake up.

(pull light)

Bai Qing half-folded in Chu Xiu's arms, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time. After a while, he got up again and kissed Chu Xiu, and then fell into a deep sleep on his shoulder.

This series of actions was as smooth as flow, and it took only a moment to fall asleep, not even half a cup of tea.

Chu Xiu twitched his eyebrows, he suspected that Bai Qing hadn't woken up at all.

The man just lay on his chest and fell asleep soundly, Chu Xiu sighed, and gently hugged the young master in his arms.

He moved gently, but did not affect his ugly face, and said to himself: "You fell asleep, what should I do?"

This sleep was very dark, and it was still dark when Bai Qing woke up. He hadn't had such a comfortable sleep for a long time. Sunbathing is really good for physical and mental health, and it can also improve the quality of sleep.

His stomach was rumbling, and combined with the fact that the young master was frightened, he wouldn't have slept for two days, right?

A hand stretched under his neck and turned him over, and Chu Xiu's low voice rang in his ears: "Hungry?"

He couldn't see anything in the dim room, only felt that the person pressed his head in his arms and rubbed it with his hands, and he saw his naked body in the dark.

No, there was still something hanging on, and the torn cloth strips were messed up around his arms and legs. He looked up in horror: "Where are my clothes?!"

At this moment, Chu Xiu, who had eyes and ears, hugged him like he was deaf, and rubbed his chin on his shoulder: "I didn't sleep well."

I don't care if you sleep well or not!Can you give me the clothes first?

Chu Xiu didn't see his angry face at all, the man held his face in his arms and kissed him indifferently: "Master, do you like me?"

"???"

Chu Xiu wrapped the quilt tightly around him, then circled him, and asked firmly, "Master?"

It's not a child, asking why he likes it or not, should this person be so childish?Bai Qing raised his chin cooperatively, grabbed the corner of the brocade quilt with his right hand and curled his lips, "I don't like it."

The people around him didn't speak.

The eldest young master raised his eyes, he couldn't see the little ancestor's face clearly at all, but he could feel the gradually becoming colder.

Bai Qing is baffled, the two of them can get along peacefully for four years, they definitely don't hate it, since they don't hate it anymore, how can they not like it.

"Hey."

Chu Xiu remained silent and ignored Bai Qing's meaningless 'hey', the warmth from the quilt suddenly disappeared, and he withdrew his hand.

Bai Qing's stomach grunted appropriately.

There was a rustle beside him, and the shattered hair on his forehead was blown up by the gentle breeze. The man got out of bed, and said calmly, "I'm going to prepare breakfast."

The little ancestor seemed to lose his temper again.

Bai Qing is a little helpless, he doesn't want to get tired of talking crookedly, the word 'like' is a confession after all, right?

As the footsteps approached, he heard Chu Xiu come back again, covering his eyes with one hand, and seemed to snap his fingers with the other hand, the bright light coming from between his fingers still made him slightly uncomfortable.

It turned out that it was not night.

The hands rested on the eyes for a moment before slowly moving away. After adapting to the surrounding light, he only saw the figure of Chu Xiu about to step out of the dormitory.

"wait."

Chu Xiu stopped and didn't look back.

From his indifferent back, Bai Qing smelled a smell that made him step out of this door with anger today, and he would definitely not taste like good fruit in the future.

"return."

Did Chu Xiu listen to him?The answer is: do not listen.

Bai Qing was a little annoyed, he saw that the man was sticking there like a log, he couldn't come over, he didn't move, just like ignoring him on a desert island and insisting on gesticulating swords there.

He finally sighed and said softly: "I like you, I like you, okay?"

In a flash, Chu Xiu's magnified face appeared in front of his eyes.

The Eldest Young Master was speechless again, how flustered was his spiritual power at such a close distance?

"say it one more time."

Hey.

Before he could utter the words "Keep an inch and make progress", what he saw was Chu Xiu's unusually serious face, with a slight look in his eyes, "Are you trying to play me off just now, I want to hear you say it again, so that I can believe you What you said is true, you are not perfunctory me, you really like me."

His seriousness made the young master suddenly a little ashamed.

Bai Qing buried her face in the quilt and said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't give me the clothes, you will definitely not like you. If you give me the clothes, I will like you."

These words sounded like coaxing a child, but his ostrich-like movements pleased Chu Xiu.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers again, and the door of the bedroom was closed by him.

It's pitch black.

Bai Qing poked out his head secretly like a quail, and his whole body hung in the air for a while, Chu Xiu's cool fingers reached into the quilt to hug him, his rough palm rubbed against his waist, his body froze, his right hand was about to move Shout that person in the face.

But Chu Xiu just repeated this action and hugged him tighter, as if he was going to rub him into his body.

"pain..."

Backache.

The man let go of his hand quickly, and sniffed his neck like a puppy, with a soft voice: "I like you too, young master, I like you so much."

Hmph, fortunately I like it, childish.

Bai Qing turned his head away from him, but the slight pink on his neck revealed his thoughts, Chu Xiu hugged him happily and kissed him again, as if swearing ownership.

Although there is no one around.

He stuffed the young master into the quilt, his movements were gentle, but the words he said were completely opposite: "Have a good rest, and I will put on your clothes when I come back."

Bai Qing: "??!!"

Why did he feel that Chu Xiu didn't seem to want to give him clothes, nor did he want him to wear them? ?

"I'm going to catch a cold!"

The man had already reached the door, his steps were brisk, he waved his hand when he heard the words, and the smoked cage in the house was filled with sparks of light again, and he closed the door tightly.

The young master resigned to his fate and lay back on the bed, grasping the quilt with both hands, showing his ten fingers and looking up to the sky in a daze.

Half a month after they came back, Chu Xiu had to change his medicine at least three times a day. Later, he took a lavender ointment and applied it on his body. He was forced to take the medicine for a week before he was told that it was a plaster for scars.

The eldest young master is very dissatisfied. As a man, he has to have some wounds on his body to be masculine. What's the matter with smearing medicines with faint scars on his body every day like a woman?

The injury is not on the face.

It is obvious that the scar-reducing medicine is faster than his own recovery, so now he is in such a miserable state. Although the scar has faded, the internal injury is still serious.

It seemed that there was some internal bleeding when he was pressed by the leopard demon, and he still doesn't feel much. Han Dongyun said that when his ankle injury heals, he will have to breathe a few times after walking for a while.

As for the arm, the old method is to either use spiritual power to repair it in advance, or wait for it to heal slowly.

Bai Qing chose to heal himself.

He was taken care of by Chu Xiu every day, he didn't need to do anything extra, and it didn't hurt too much to keep him still. Fortunately, the little ancestor seemed to have formed a stereotype of his fragile body as a late Nascent Soul.

I just take care of him dutifully every day, and never show a bit of curiosity about why he is getting better so slowly, or worry about why he is not getting better.

It was this that made the young master feel that the protagonist was really stable.

There was a sound outside the door.

Bai Qing raised his eyelids and thought to himself: The little ancestor's hands and feet are quite fast.

But I heard a woman's voice: "Brother?"