Lecheng's knees suddenly exerted force and pressed against the man's lower abdomen. The man let out a painful wail, and his hands that were suppressing him suddenly let go.

Lecheng took the opportunity to escape, and seized the opportunity to pierce the back of the man's neck with a silver needle again. When the needle fell, the man passed out instantly.

Lecheng heaved a sigh of relief, his legs trembled due to lack of strength, he staggered back a few steps, the coolness between his legs made Lecheng's expression ugly, and he gathered his clothes, but luckily the robe was big enough to block the dew if he didn't look closely .Out of the scenery.

Lecheng staggered to the bed, the crying man on the bed had already fallen asleep, the corners of his eyes were reddish, very pitiful.

Putting one hand on the man's forehead, Le Cheng immediately withdrew his hand from the hot skin.

【Ding--

Trigger a random mission to rescue the troubled Qinglou man. 】

Missions could never be posted in a world in progress before.

Wen Xiaobai looked down at the person on the bed, raised his brows interestingly.

He dragged his painful body to the side, picked up a mattress and wrapped it around the man's body, wrapped it tightly, hugged it in his arms, and walked out of the room quickly.

Leben wanted to take the man out of this place directly, but his limbs were weak and the tingling pain in his body made him unable to walk for a long time, so he could only bring him back to the original room.

With a bang, the wooden door was pushed open by him vigorously, and the drowsy servant in the room was suddenly awakened. He looked at the person who was successfully carried back, and stood beside him helplessly.

I wanted to ask where Le Cheng had gone, but I was afraid that the landlord would scold him for negligence, and I wanted to ask who was brought back, but I was afraid that the landlord asked him to bring him back.

I just slept for a while, why did this little master bring someone back?

The servant looked annoyed, seeing Le Cheng's careful treatment of the man, he thought that he must be an important person.He hurried to the side, took the basin to fetch water, and put it beside Le Cheng.

The clear water that was needed was placed beside him, Le Cheng nodded his thanks, picked up the towel beside him, soaked it in cold water, and began to help the sleeping man wipe his body.

After wiping the man's cheeks, he successfully pulled out the silver needle and stuck the needle into the man's wrist and under the ear at a very fast speed, and then touched his forehead again. The effect of using the needle to heal the disease was really fast, and the place was no longer so hot up.

He put down his hand, helped the man push the quilt away, turned around, and said to the servant while packing up the things in his hand, "I want to see your master."

The servant immediately knelt down when he heard the words, "The slave is wrong, the slave will no longer doze off, please don't tell the landlord."

After saying that, he kept kowtowing his head, his voice getting louder and louder.

Lecheng frowned, stepped forward to help him up, but after knocking him a few times, his forehead was already bruised, which shows how much strength he exerted.

Noticing that the raised hands were still trembling, Lecheng sighed helplessly looking at the silent man with his head bowed, and asked softly, "You, what's your name?"

The servant was obviously taken aback, and hurriedly raised his head to glance at Le Cheng. After noticing the tenderness in his eyes, he dared to speak submissively, "Everyone in the building calls you servant, clown."

"Clown?" I didn't see how ugly the child was.

The clown saw Le Chen's doubts, and struggled for a long time before mustering up the courage to slowly lift a strand of hair on the left forehead.

It turned out that just above the left half of his forehead, there was a small black birthmark appearing on his green face, which was indeed a little scary.

After the clown lifted his hair up, he closed his eyes as usual.

The young master must have been frightened by the appearance of the servant, will he hit me?

The clown thought numbly, hoping that the young master would be lighter.

Just when he thought the person in front of him would show disgusted eyes or push himself away, he was hugged into a warm embrace.

The clown looked at the person hugging him in shock, with the faint scent of medicine on Le Cheng's body in the tip of his nose, the person whom the landlord asked to focus on, was actually comforting his ugly servant at this moment.

Why are you still willing to hug me after seeing my appearance?

The clown grew up in the men's restaurant since he was a child, and he has long learned what it means to be warm and cold, and the world is cold. As early as a customer was frightened by his appearance and yelled at him, he couldn't move an inch in the men's restaurant.

Since then, he has known that his appearance is ugly and disgusting.

To be alive, but just to make ends meet.

But the man in front of him didn't care about these things.

The clown greedily buried his head in Cheng Cheng's embrace, restrainedly inhaling the unique medicinal scent of Cheng Cheng's body, as if he wanted to keep this tenderness behind, his ugly face showed satisfaction.

The clown's hand slowly grasped Le Cheng's waist, and his fingertips sank into it, unwilling to let go.

"Okay, it's all right." Le Cheng comforted him while stroking the boy's back.

This birthmark on his face must have had a great impact on the young man, and he has suffered many cold looks since he grew up, otherwise he would not have come to this immoral place at such a good age.

Up to now, there is still something that Le Cheng doesn't understand. The place where he is now is the most unspeakable brothel in the mouth of the brothers and sisters.

And now he is being imprisoned here by the landlord in the boy's mouth.

Lecheng wanted to save the young man, wanted to take him away, but he couldn't protect himself, he couldn't move an inch, so now he could only do something to make the life of the two of them less difficult.

"From now on, how about I call you Xiao He?" Le Cheng whispered softly.

Clown, no, it should be called Xiao He now.

Xiao He tipped his head happily, with a smile on his face, he didn't ask why the young master gave him this name, nor did he ask why the young master didn't despise himself.

Xiao He only knows that from now on, the young master is the one he will protect for the rest of his life.

"Slave, thank you little master for giving me your name."

Listening to his self-proclaim, Le Cheng was a little troubled, and Le Cheng still couldn't get used to the way people outside the valley spoke.

Le Cheng flicked the boy's head with his fingers, watched him innocently covering his forehead with his hands, blinking his eyes pitifully, and said helplessly, "You don't need to call yourself a slave when you get along with me."

Xiao He blinked ignorantly, and then said, "Nu Xiao He knows."

Looking at the well-behaved young man, he felt a lot more relaxed, but thinking about what he had to do next, Le Cheng's tone was still a little shaky, "Go and call your host."

There was a slight pause in Xiao He's movements.

After getting along just now, Xiao He knew that Le Cheng had a kind personality and would not call the landlord just to complain, but why did he call the landlord at this time.

Lecheng's wailing in the room yesterday could be heard clearly from most of the building, and that miserable cry made the building stop for a long time, why did he have to look for him as soon as he woke up?

Seeing the boy stop still, Le Cheng thought he was thinking too much, and explained, "I have something to tell him, don't worry, I won't say anything about your laziness."

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