Bewitched as cannon fodder

Sang Yi'an said in a hoarse voice, but under the cold eyes of the other party, he stumbled and said: "I was at home that day, I thought you were back, but they knocked on the door, and I was taken back, and I was not allowed to eat. They are too much!"

He felt aggrieved after he said it, and he wasn't sure whether Jiang Yubai believed it or not, he just simply didn't want to say those difficult words.

In addition, today's doctors always give him a sense of danger like a wild beast in the forest.

The young man said naively and aggrievedly, but the blush on his brows and eyes did not dissipate, but he was telling the deception of his master.

Poor Sang Yi'an said while asking, "I'm in so much pain."

Because of this sentence, Jiang Yubai, who did not change his expression, finally had another reaction, "Does your knee hurt?"

Sang Yi'an nodded, trying to use this knee pain to tell the doctor not to continue asking.

But when he finished speaking, the doctor hugged him up, and the scent of a man filled his nostrils.

"What's the matter, I can go."

But Jiang Yubai didn't listen to him at all, carried him back to the bedroom he had arranged earlier, and carefully examined his wound.

When Sang Yi'an saw the doctor examining his wound so thoughtfully, his guilt-ridden eyes wandered all over the place, and he didn't dare to see a doctor at all.

However, after Jiang Yubai checked his wound, he asked the servant outside to bring over the clothes.

Men's shirts and slacks were quickly brought in.

Jiang Yubai's eyes drooped, those too cold eyes were hidden where no one could see, "You have bruises on your knees, I'll take you into the bathroom to take a shower and change your clothes."

Sang Yi'an opened his eyes wide, beautiful and clean eyes full of rejection, "I can be alone without the help of a doctor."

But I didn't expect Jiang Yubai's attitude to be very strong. Even when he looked up at him, he asked him in his usual cold voice: "You hurt your knee, why are you still acting brave, or is there something you can't show me. "

Sang Yi'an shuddered, feeling that the doctor in front of him was not as gentle as before, and his movements were full of unquestionable, so he carried him horizontally into the bathroom.

Sang Yi'an, who had never been helped to take a bath in his life, did not know where to put his hands and feet for the first time, and was afraid to see a doctor.

But when the doctor unbuttoned the clothes on his upper body, Sang Yi'an's dull brain suddenly thought of something, subconsciously "snap!", and broke his hand to unbutton the shirt.

The breath also froze in an instant, and Sang Yi'an, who realized what he had done, saw the cold doctor in front of him, and tried to explain: "I, I'm not used to having my clothes unbuttoned for me."

Jiang Yubai, who heard his words, suddenly stretched out his hand, and pointed a slender white finger on one of his buttons.

"Actually, I was in the car, and I wondered why, are your buttons fastened wrongly?"

Sang Yi'an's heart was suspended in the air, thinking that he had fastened it casually while running away, he explained in a panic: "I tied it wrong myself."

"Then under what circumstances did you make a mistake?"

Jiang Yubai was relentless, his eyes were like frost, as if the ice had been quenched.

He was so cold that he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Realizing that he was too scary, Jiang Yubai quickly restrained his expression, "I overstepped, if I hadn't gone out, you wouldn't have been kidnapped."

Seeing that the doctor began to put all the blame on himself, he hurriedly said, "No, it's my problem."

Sang Yi'an defended him, his face full of panic, seeing this scene Jiang Yubai suddenly said: "An'an, your heart is too soft."

Seeing that Sang Yi'an didn't speak, he said to himself: "I was very scared when I saw you were kidnapped."

When Sang Yi'an saw the doctor who suddenly looked at him affectionately, he subconsciously felt that something was going to be exposed.

"But I was very happy when I saw you appear in front of me again." The doctor, who was always cold and shy, suddenly had a trace of warmth in his eyes, especially when he looked at a person, it was very hard to refuse.

Especially the doctor who has always been nice to him.

"I've always wanted to tell you that I love you."

Facing the doctor's confession, his face was blushed, and he couldn't speak smoothly, "Don't you have someone you like?"

But the doctor said: "The person I like is you."

Also because of this sentence, Sang Yi'an became uncomfortable, and said timidly: "But I don't like you."

He is a person who is going to leave this world. No matter how good the doctor is, he is impossible for him.

Jiang Yubai held his hand tightly, as if he was suppressing something, but Sang Yi'an kept his head down the whole time because he didn't dare to look directly at him.

Even when his hand was held tightly by him, he thought that the other party was too sad.

Suddenly Jiang Yubai said, "Then you like Yan Qinghe?"

Sang Yi'an shook his head, but Jiang Yubai's breath became messy, "That's Yan Qingshen."

He was terrified, and said with a look of fear: "I don't like that person."

But the doctor leaned closer to his face, his usually cold eyes were like a piece of broken glass, and the broken feeling made him wonder whether he had gone too far.

"Then you hate me."

"I don't hate you."

"Then you just like me."

The doctor didn't know where he came to the conclusion, and Sang Yi'an said helplessly, "I didn't."

"But if you don't hate me, then you like me."

The doctor repeated the meaning, and then said in a good mood: "I will help you continue to take a bath."

The doctor's movements were very gentle, and then he was about to untie his clothes, but Sang Yi'an still resisted very much.

But Jiang Yubai had a gentle look just now, but the next moment he returned to a cold look, and forcefully unbuttoned his clothes, and then the surrounding air froze.

"Is that why you won't let me untie it for you?"

Jiang Yubai stretched out his hand, and touched the ambiguous marks little by little, especially the two pink spots in the middle.

Seeing that it had been kneaded and swollen a bit, Jiang Yubai pursed his lips tightly, and then under Sang Yi'an's disbelieving gaze, he removed the shower, and then hugged him horizontally on his body, only Target his upper body.

The huge impact and the cold water temperature made him so scared that he couldn't bear it. He began to struggle violently, but Jiang Yubai seemed to have become another person, and his eyes were also tinged with madness, as if he was obviously a noble man. The cold and arrogant noble, the next second will be the dark and crazy murderer in the dark alley.

"I'll wash it up for you."

It's too much of an eyesore.

The dense traces of ambiguity are all proclaiming the other party's possessiveness and declaration.

But Sang Yi'an wanted to cry but had no tears, how could someone help him take a bath like this.

He didn't realize anything yet, the impact of the water on his chest made him ache, and finally he could only sob softly in his arms, and he begged for mercy as he got to the back, wrapping his hands around his neck, begging bitterly.

Maybe it was too much stimulation, Sang Yi'an felt dizzy in front of him, as if something was pulling his brain.

Then he passed out.

It had been several days before he woke up, and Jiang Yubai was carefully feeding him medicine.

Maybe knowing that he was too much that day, Jiang Yubai's posture softened, "An'an, wake up, just drink some medicine, I was too much that day."

As soon as Sang An saw it, he immediately hid on the other side of the bed, thinking that no matter how much he begged for mercy that day, the other party would ignore him, and the consciousness of being afraid of him was buried in his heart.

"I think you are very strange, doctor, sometimes you are very good to me, but sometimes I think you are another person."

Maybe it was because he still had a little affection for the doctor, he curled up into a ball, his beautiful eyes were full of fear.

But when he heard his beloved say this, he didn't have much emotion, he just coaxed him patiently and said: "I'm so worried about you, I know what I did wrong, I won't do it next time, don't you like to eat Cake? I bought you a lot of cakes from outside."

While talking, he asked the servant to bring the cake, and because of the cake, he didn't resist him so much.

So he drank the medicine obediently, and then ate the cake after drinking.

Jiang Yubai looked at such a well-behaved and beautiful Sang Yi'an, the darkness under his eyes was deep and terrifying.

It's so cute, just being coaxed like this casually can forgive the other party for doing excessive things to him.

But An'an didn't know that this would only make people gain an inch.

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In the evening, Sang Yi'an might have been drowsy very early because of the medicine he had taken, and then he lay down and fell asleep, but he didn't expect his bedroom door to be opened, and Jiang Yubai held him in his arms skillfully inside.

And who knows, these days he has been coming over to hug him to sleep when he is asleep, it seems that only in this way can he feel that he is by his side.

But today, when he felt the warm embrace in his arms and the sweet fragrance, he clung to Sang Yi'an tightly, and lowered his head to observe his beautiful and delicate appearance carefully.

"I originally planned that if you wake up and don't forgive me, the cage I prepared early in the morning can live in his master."

There is a wall, as long as he is angry today and refuses to forgive, then the mechanism prepared for him will be opened.

Under his unbelievable eyes, he will lock him in a cage that belongs to him alone, and will not pity his pleading and tears at all.

Maybe he'll cry all the time, resent...

But all of this is only because of him.

Sang Yi'an, who knew nothing, did not expect that it was because of his greed for cakes that he could be prevented from suffering more extreme situations.

And Jiang Yubai continued to whisper: "But now I can't bear it more and more."

The first time he accidentally heard his voice in the live video, he knew that he could only belong to him.

And as he pushed forward little by little, everything was within his plan.

It's just that his eyes dimmed, and there would always be a few blind guys trying to snatch the treasures in his hands.

What a bunch of greedy, disgusting, and eyesore people.

Sang Yi'an woke up the next day and hurriedly had a dream by himself, in the dream it seemed that something was entangled him.

He was so entangled that he wanted to wake up, but when he had this thought, he felt like he was trapped and couldn't break free.

And in the dream, he still seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear: "I love you." He didn't tire of it.

The author says:

There are still a few chapters left in this world.

I have already saved this world, and then conceived the next world.

The next world is An An, who learns from the scum and vicious cannon fodder, maintains the human setup to bully all kinds of people, and finally is happy to see~?