Green Tea Young Master and Male Butler[Transmigration Book]

Zou Chen's lung capacity is a bit scary.

Bai Qiu couldn't help panting with his head tilted, the warm feeling suddenly left, the man was a little dazed, subconsciously leaned over to search for the heat source, and tightly wrapped the boy around his side.

Like a dragon guarding a treasure.

It wasn't until he touched the treasure again and was enveloped by his own breath that he felt a little relieved.

Bai Qiu's body trembled slightly.

The exposed large white chest also rose and fell slightly, Zou Chen's fingers uncontrollably poked in along the shirt, the boy's skin seemed as smooth as milk.

The man's fingertips were cold, with thin calluses.

Slightly rough, cold fingers across the skin.

The boy's body trembled slightly involuntarily, his voice was blocked by the man, and he could only make a faint broken sound.

Bai Qiu's fingers also moved down, stroking the skin covered with thin muscles all the way down, Zou Chen trembled all over, and stopped suddenly, the corners of his eyes were red, and his voice was terrifyingly hoarse.

"Master Bai Qiu."

The man pursed his thin lips tightly and said restrainedly, "Don't do this, um..."

"What else?"

Bai Qiu's skin was pink, and he exerted a little force on his fingers.

Zou Chen turned his head, his handsome face was full of forbearance, and the hand holding the boy's waist couldn't help but tighten slightly.

He has only himself.

Nothing but myself.

What is not available is always the best.

Shen Changqing was caught by Xu Qing's trick of "Even if you get my body, you can't get my heart". The richer he is, the more he likes to pursue feelings.

People always like what they can't get.

There are so many people around him.

After getting it.

Will Bai Qiu still like him?

But if there is no response for a long time.

Teenagers will not get bored.

Zou Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly. He stared at the young man under him. The young man's moist eyes were hazy. He pulled out his hands, stopped the man's neck, and rubbed against his ears gently.

"Brother Zou Chen."

Bai Qiu approached and said mistyly, "I like you so much."

like.

The man's face quickly turned red, spreading all the way to his neck, and a huge firework exploded in his heart.

He stared at the young man's bright red lips, and kissed with determination, different from the tenderness and delicateness of the past, this kiss was fierce, Bai Qiu's lips were swollen from being bitten, and a drop of blood stood tremblingly on his lips.

Zou Chen's tongue rolled away.

The initiative was instantly reversed.

The gentle and brutal invasion of mint, squeezed into the corner, tremblingly exudes a sinking sweet and rotten.

The young man's body arched tremblingly, his insteps tensed, his whole body was like a drawn bow, and the broken voice was completely drowned out between the man's lips and teeth.

I don't know how long it took.

The man let go of his poor lips and bit his neck.

this moment.

Bai Qiu had an illusion.

A man is like a vicious dog, as if it will bite him bit by bit at any time.

Zou Chen's blood boiled all over his body, and he had an urge to bite down, devouring the boy's flesh and blood bit by bit, so that Bai Qiu would belong to him completely and forever.

Fortunately.

The illusion is fleeting.

The tip of the dragon's tail gently inserted into the accumulated treasure, and the sticky liquid slowly fell on the tail.

sleepless nights.

The young man was exhausted and fell asleep drowsily.

Zou Chen walked steadily, and carried him to wash. During the wash, the temperature on the man's face never faded, and he wiped Bai Qiu's body contentedly.

Bury your head into your neck.

The man's voice was low and light.

With small prayers.

"Do not leave me."

"……Please."

He will try to remove all obstacles.

Don't let him be abandoned again.

……

When Bai Qiu woke up.

it's getting dark.

He lay straight on the bed, Zou Chen brought a bowl of porridge, blew it cold and fed it into his mouth a little bit, Bai Qiu said with a bitter face, "It doesn't taste good, I want to eat fried chicken."

Zou Chen lowered his eyes: "I checked, cough, eat less greasy and spicy food during this time."

Bai Qiu: "I want to eat fried chicken."

Men don't coax.

He stood there at a loss, and after a moment of silence, he held a spoon and tentatively said, "I'll see if there is any chicken porridge tomorrow?"

Bai Qiu: "..."

"never mind."

Bai Qiu swallowed the tasteless white porridge, and suddenly asked: "Do you like me, brother Zou Chen?"

"..."

The man held the spoon tightly, stiffened, and said in a low voice, "I'll go see if the clothes are dry."

unwilling to answer.

Bai Qiu's expression fell for a moment.

Soon cheered up again.

It's okay, Zou Chen didn't say he didn't like it either.

The twisted melon not only quenches thirst, but is also quite sweet.

Bai Qiu wanted to get up, and let out a "hiss" in pain, Zou Chen quickly walked over and stretched out his hand to support the boy: "Stop moving, does it hurt, do you need to buy some medicine?"

"pain."

The young man wiped his tears hypocritically: "But let me play with my brother's phone for a while and it won't hurt anymore."

His own cell phone was dead.

"it is good."

Zou Chen handed both mobile phones to the young man without hesitation, and took out a wallet from his bag: "Master, I'm going to buy medicine for you, the mobile phone does not have a password."

"Uh-huh."

Bai Qiu nodded perfunctorily, and put the phone on the bedside to charge.

Let him see what Zou Chen and Xu Qing talked about.

Zou Chen turned the doorknob, remembered something, turned around and said, "My bank card password is 061450."

Bai Qiu: "?"

It doesn't have to be.

Before he could open his mouth, the man had already opened the door and left.

This is so honest.

Bai Qiu couldn't help being silent for a moment, and looked down at the screen. Xu Qing and Zou Chen had a lot of chat records, on average every day.

Xu Qing: Mr. Zou Chen, brother Changqing asked you to see me off.

Zou Chen: All right.

Xu Qing: Mr. Zou Chen, brother Changqing asked you to see me off.

Zou Chen: All right.

Xu Qing: Are you free?

Zou Chen: No.

Xu Qing: Brother Changqing asked you to see me off.

Zou Chen: No.

Xu Qing: Brother Changqing said you can get off work after seeing me off.

Zou Chen: Good.

Bai Qiu: ...

The boy flipped through for a long time, most of which were these words.

Fine.

Except for Xu Qing sending me off every day, it was Shen Changqing's indiscriminate bombardment of news.

Shen Changqing: When did you delete me from your personal account?

Shen Changqing: What about you, have you not seen him all day?

Shen Changqing: If you don’t want to do it anymore, you will be deducted from your full attendance for this month.

Bai Qiu lock screen.

Rubbing his hands together, he clicked on the man's personal mobile phone. He was the only one in WeChat. Except for the browser, everything came with the mobile phone. It would be inappropriate to describe a man's life as monotonous.

The boy could only lie on the bed.

With an itchy hand, he casually downloaded a game and clicked on the browser that the man usually used. There were unexpectedly many search records, densely packed, and the viewers were dazzled.

Bai Qiu ignored the first search record.

All that's left is—

A complete list of desserts.

How should a tart be made.

How fried chicken should be done.

What puffs should do.

Do you need an oven to make desserts?

"..."

Is Zou Chen planning to open a dessert shop?

Bai Qiu rubbed his chin, the game was still downloading, he wanted to find some videos to watch to pass the time, so he downloaded another pink software.

……

The pharmacy is not far away.

The pharmacies here are short of almost everything.

The only thing that is not lacking is antipyretics, and this kind of medicine, because only these two are the best sellers.

When Zou Chen was shopping for medicine, he happened to meet a woman.

The woman winked at him, and said in an ambiguous voice, "Oh, it seems that your job is not easy."

The man didn't talk.

The woman looked down and said "tsk": "There are so many medicines, it seems that your boss is quite aggressive."

"Why don't you try it out with me? Are you tired of always being behind? Let's relax." The woman puffed out her chest, her smile was ambiguous, and her lips were bright red.

"Don't go, don't go."

The woman stroked her long hair: "If you like boys, do you want to have a good time on them? My son is twelve years old."

The man stopped.

His face became extremely ugly little by little, but he always had this expression, and the woman noticed that he was still talking non-stop, and Zou Chen's voice was as cold as ice.

"where do you live?"

"901."

"Wait for tomorrow."

Zou Chen walked away. The woman should be happy, but she shook her body inexplicably, a little scared. She always felt that the man's three short words "wait for tomorrow" had a trace of murderous intent.

Like "I'll kill you tomorrow."

Delusion.

The woman blinked.

Zou Chen walked back with the bag, and within two steps, he saw a black and thin little boy, who mustered up the courage to stand in front of him and stop him: "You, I, I have already followed you all the way. "

Zou Chen bypassed: "Oh."

The little boy followed him persistently: "I rowed your car."

Zou Chen continued to walk forward: "Yes."

The little boy was dumbfounded: "Hey, I rowed your car!"

The man finally stopped and glanced at his wrist subconsciously before he remembered the urgency. There was no sign of it, and his tone did not show any emotional ups and downs: "This car belongs to my boss and has nothing to do with me."

The boy lowered his head in silence, kicking the stones under his feet.

"Today is a rest day."

Zou Chen wanted to touch the phone, but remembered that he didn't bring it with him, he said indifferently: "I will tell my boss about this matter tomorrow."

Done.

He walked forward without looking back.

Not wearing a watch.

Time has no concept.

The panic in Zou Chen's heart flashed away. He clenched the plastic bag tightly and couldn't help speeding up his pace. For the first time, he felt that it was so inconvenient not to have an elevator. He almost ran upstairs.

Open the door.

The sound of killing was heard continuously.

Zou Chen heaved a sigh of relief, the tenderness in his eyes flashed away, he stared at the young man sitting on the bed: "The medicine is back."

"Brother Zou Chen is back."

Bai Qiu's voice was sweet, without raising his head: "I'm going to win soon."

Zou Chen: "I'll give you medicine."

"Wait, I'm about to win."

Bai Qiu was extremely focused.

The man waited and waited, and finally couldn't help but leaned over: "What are you doing?"

"game."

The young man flipped his fingers up and down.

Zou Chen lowered his head, and there was a piece of skin on the boy's light-colored lips, which was glowing dark red. The hickey all the way down from the slender neck, spread all the way to the inside of the cuff, and was hidden under the fabric.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Let me give you medicine first."

He dipped the milky white ointment on his fingertips, and slowly spread it evenly. Then, blushing, he poked it down a little bit, and the cold ointment fell on the skin.

"Don't make trouble."

Bai Qiu dodged sideways, lowered his head concentratedly: "I'm about to win this round, and I haven't finished this round yet."

Zou Chen: "..."

He has been waiting for half an hour.

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Zou Chen's Code of Men's Morality 1: My bank card is xxxxx

……

Passed by elementary school today.

The kushiyaki at the elementary school store is so expensive.

A string of three yuan, I looked at it for a long time and was not willing to buy it, but the spicy strips are so cheap, I bought a big bag for ten yuan.

Hey.