Ming? Ye couldn't help laughing, thinking that it was a joke for a child like you to crush me.But on the mouth, he deliberately confused: "If you are really worried, just watch it yourself. I am really sleepy, you can do it yourself, don't look outside, treat this... as, yourself..." The words did not finish , He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Although Mingling didn't hear everything, he also understood what he meant by "treating this place as his own home". He also remembered that Ritter had said that he had a special attitude towards him, and now he told him to do whatever he wanted , don't look outside.Mingling suddenly felt a little dazed and silly, and didn't know when he blushed, let alone realized that Mingye secretly opened his eyes and looked at him.

Ming Ye lay on the bed, thinking: You little guy, I want to see how far you have been tortured by the bishop.Thinking of him made him happy, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, but his eyes were still closed, leaving only a gap.If someone who is not familiar with him, such as Ming Ling, definitely does not know that he is awake, they only know that this person sleeps with half-closed eyes like this.

Standing by the bed, Mingling looked at the sleeping face of the Duke in front of him, recalling a story he had heard before: There was a new Lord Duke nearby, who was very kind to the people in the manor, and the local residents also praised him. After all, some nobles wanted to marry their daughters to him...However, that was several years ago, why is he still alone now, and still treats himself so gently.Even if she offended him, she still didn't care about it.In the past, he was injured and hungry because he was late, but now he is thinking about what he should learn when he returns home... Is the injury on his hand healed?Is there anything wrong with the place that was pressed just now?

As he thought about it, he reached out his hand involuntarily to pull Ming Ye's sleeve, but the nightgown was so wide that he couldn't pull it up at all. Smooth as a mirror, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and didn't think about why the wound disappeared in such a short period of time.

Then he gently put that hand back to its original place, but he really didn't know how to see if there was any bruise on the Duke's waist.While hesitating, Ming Ye suddenly turned over, half of his body was turned sideways, his unbuttoned clothes slipped down on the bed, and the uninjured skin on his body happened to be in front of Ming Ling.Mingling couldn't help blushing, but she was really relieved.

His mind was full of the near-perfect body of the Duke, and the skin that was exposed when he turned sideways. He only felt that his whole body was hot and his mouth was dry.The only sliver of reason left in Mingling's mind reminded himself that if he didn't leave, he would be sorry for the bishop's teachings, but his eyes still involuntarily turned to Ming? Ye's body which was not covered by the nightgown.

Unexpectedly, with sharp eyes, he saw a half-moon-shaped dark red mark on the back of Ming Ye's back and heart.An inexplicable dizziness hit Mingling, and she didn't know anything.His unconscious body fell on Ming? Ye, startling Ming? Ye whose back was facing him.

Ming? Ye thought to himself, this little guy has also been brainwashed by the bishop, so he doesn’t like me so much, right? I’m not much better.But after thinking about it, he still sat up obediently, and swayed Mingling lying motionless on the bed with a concerned face: "Master Earl, what's wrong with you?" However, no matter how many times he called, Mingling didn't respond.

Ming Ye turned him over and put him on the bed to lie down. He found that Mingling's face was pale, and he was trembling all over, talking in sleep: "Don't kill me, don't leave me, why do you always fight against me for those creatures?" He was In doubt, Ming Ling suddenly yelled: "Xuan Ming!" But he sat up again, his eyes were blank, obviously he had not recovered his sanity, but his face was full of tears.

Ming? Ye looked at Ming Ling's appearance, felt distressed for no reason, sat down and pulled him into his arms, and comforted clumsily: "It's okay, I'm fine. You just had a nightmare. Go on to sleep, wake up That's all right." While speaking, he used some seductive voices taught by Satan, and mixed in some tones to make him fall asleep, Mingling finally stopped crying, and fell into a deep sleep like a vegetative person up.

Ming? Ye Jing, after such a toss, temporarily put aside his teasing thoughts, quietly walked out of the room, and called Ritter to ask carefully: "Who is Xuan Ming? Send someone to find out all his family members and names, And everyone who offended him, don't act rashly, come back and tell me first."

How could he know that Mingling fainted because of seeing the wound left by his death dagger, which caused the confusion of memory to say the things that the original consciousness was most concerned about.After all, he himself has not encountered a situation that can stimulate his original consciousness.What's more, Satan and Cain jointly sealed his own memory—unless he can really enter the underworld or the underworld as a living body, and sit in front of Manzhushahua for seven days and seven nights, there is no possibility of retrieving the past.

Ritter took the order to make arrangements, and Ming Ye went back to his room, stayed by Ming Ling's side to check the recent income and expenditure of the manor, and checked whether Ming Ling's face was normal or nervous from time to time.If he found anything amiss, he would put down the ledger again, gently coaxing Mingling to continue to sleep.After repeating this for two days, Ming Ling finally woke up, but Ming Ye was really tired, and fell asleep lying beside Ming Ling with his clothes on.

As soon as Ming Ling woke up, she felt that there were arms around her body, unable to move.Surprised, he opened his eyes and saw the surrounding furnishings, and remembered that he was in the Duke's bedroom. He was looking at the wounds on the Duke's body, but he couldn't remember it later.

What Ming Ling remembered most clearly was the smooth and well-proportioned skin on Grand Duke Ye's body that was not covered by clothes.Although he didn't touch it with his own hands, he still remembered the silky touch when he held the Duke's hand to find the wound.Thinking about it, Mingling's face turned red again.

Mingling felt the steady breathing behind her, and her heart beat like a drum.He didn't dare to stay any longer, so he got up lightly, wanting to go back to the next room.Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the Duke's arm, he was hugged even tighter, and at the same time, the familiar voice said in his ear: "You have finally woke up, dear Earl. What old disease do you have? You actually fell into a coma For three days and two nights."

Ming Ling was already acting like a thief, but when he heard the Duke's words, he was stunned for a while, and felt that he didn't know what was going on, so he could only hesitate and say, "Master Duke, can you let me get up first?"

"Huh? Ah, I'm sorry. I often have some little beauties to accompany me, so I got used to it unconsciously when I fell asleep." Ming Ye generously let go of his hands and sat up, seeing Ming Ling's flushed face again, He couldn't help laughing for a while, then pulled Ming Ling up and asked him if he was hungry.

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