I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Huai was dressed in lewd clothes, with his bare feet on the carpet, and Xiu Niang held a measuring rope in his hand and carefully measured it on his shoulders and arms.

"Young master, what requirements do you have for making summer clothes this time?"

Just as Rong Huai was about to speak, the door of the wing was slammed open. Huo Ran panted heavily, and walked in step by step, with a hoarse and dry voice: "Young master..."

The guards outside the door wanted to stop Huo Ran, but they didn't. He knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty. Rong Huai pushed them back and asked Huo Ran, "Why are you here?"

Huo Ran's red eyes glanced at the measuring rope in Xiuniang's hand, and his hands were overly tense with blue veins: "What are you going to do, young master..."

Rong Huai has always been smart, so he immediately knew that he had misunderstood, adjusted his sleeves slightly, and chuckled: "In such a season of changing spring and summer, I asked my embroiderer to tailor clothes for me, what, what do you think it is? ?”

Huo Ran's burning heart fell back to his chest in an instant, as if the taut strings were suddenly relaxed, and his voice was hoarse: "I thought..." He couldn't finish the second half of the sentence.

The impulsiveness of manic depression receded like a tide, and Huo Ran realized how inappropriate his behavior was. He shouldn't have come to see Ronghuai, but he was dazzled by jealousy. Not only did he come, but he also Trespassing into Ronghuai's room.

Rebellious slaves are generally rejected by their masters.

Huo Ran was overwhelmed with panic, he didn't dare to look up at Rong Huai, and knelt on the ground with his head bowed, the panic made him speechless for a while.

After the embroiderer finished measuring the size, she wanted to leave. After all, the young master wanted to teach his slaves that she could not stand by and watch. Rong Huai asked her to wait, and the embroiderer held her breath and retreated to the side to wait.

Rong Huai lifted Huo Ran's chin with the toes in socks, and looked directly at his flustered face: "How do you want me to punish you this time?"

Different from the insult when they were forced to raise their heads when they first met, Huo Ran could no longer feel a trace of humiliation at this moment, he wished to bow his head and obey his ears forever, let this jade foot trample on every inch of his skin, and he would be content with it.

But Rong Huai's words made his heart beat like a drum. His rebellious behavior today simply exposed his own little thoughts to the public.

How much did the young master guess right about his shady thoughts and thoughts?

Rong Huai stared at his expression, and said slowly: "I will punish you..."

Huo Ran was frightened, he was at a loss: "I beg the young master to reward the slave with whipping, and whip until the young master is satisfied."

Xiu Niang quietly stood beside her with her head lowered, and when she heard Huo Ran's words, she felt rather strange in her heart - who in this world is willing to be whipped?

How did she know that for Huo Ran, the most torment and pain is not whipping, but Rong Huai's rejection, which is what he can't accept the most.

Rong Huai continued to finish the sentence: "I'll give you two new sets of clothes as a penalty."

Huo Ran froze on the spot, Rong Huai beckoned for Xiu Niang to come over: "Come, take a measurement for my sparrow and make some summer clothes."

The embroidered lady agreed.

Huo Ranmu blankly let the embroidered mother measure the rope for him, raised his arms when he raised his arms, and stretched his legs when he asked him to stretch his legs. It wasn't until the embroidered mother left that he came to his senses: "Young master will not punish you!" Slave?"

"Didn't you pass the punishment?" Rong Huai casually took off his obscene clothes.

The jade-colored skin glowed in the dim light, and Huo Ran's heartbeat began to beat violently again just after a while. He was about to get up, but he accidentally knocked over the scented tea on the desk, and the amber tea juice soaked into the carpet. Splashed some on Ronghuai's instep.

Huo Ran hastily wiped the scented tea on the instep with his cuff, Rong Huai didn't blame him, he just said: "Mr. Qiang said that he has taught you how to push the acupoints?"

Huo Ran nodded: "Slightly successful."

Rong Huai turned around and walked towards the bathroom: "Come into the bathroom after cleaning the outside, let me see your results."

The bathing pool is about an acre in square, and the medicine bath is light blue in color, and the old air is steaming, exuding a steady stream of sweet and astringent medicinal fragrance. Rong Hua leaned against the pool wall with his back. After waiting for a while, Huo Ran appeared at the door. He took off his outer shirt and only wore obscene clothes, and the mist could not conceal his tall, burly, muscular figure.

Rong Huai asked the system in his mind: "Can you see it?"

The system immediately guaranteed: "Host, there are protection regulations, and your systems below the neck are automatically blocked."

Rong Huai withdrew his mind, and said to Huo Ran who was standing at the door: "Come down."

After receiving the order, Huo Ran took off his obscene clothes and slowly entered the water.

The bathing pool was custom-built according to Rong Huai's figure, just below his shoulders, but only reaching Huo Ran's chest and abdomen. Rong Huai watched him approach step by step, and felt the slight pain from soaking in the medicine pool. The feeling is reduced a lot.

After Huo Ran approached, Rong Huai leaned his head on his chest and asked, "Does the medicinal bath smell bad?"

"It doesn't smell bad," Huo Ran replied.

Rong Huai said softly: "I want to listen to the truth."

"This is the truth." Huo Ran told the truth, this smell is nothing to him, not to mention the medicated bath made of more than a hundred kinds of precious medicinal materials is very beneficial to the body, and it is clear to hear and see Feel.

In the transpiration of the medicinal bath, Rong Huai's back also broke out in a thin layer of sweat, and a rare thin blush appeared on his lips: "Show me your results, do you need me to turn around?"

Huo Ran's underwater arm supported his body with one hand, letting Rong Huai rest on his strong shoulder: "Just hug me, little boy."

Rong Huai stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, feeling Huo Ran's scorching hot palms slowly pushing and pressing on his back, the dry meridians were like a dry river bed being rushed by the current, the blood in his whole body was flowing, he didn't know it Jue loosened his arms, almost hanging on Huo Ran.

Huo Ran lifted the little boy in his arms with only one hand, and only when he hugged Rong Huai did he realize how thin Rong Huai was. He could hardly feel the weight exerted on him, as light as a feather.

But he was still sweating hotly, the person he had been thinking about day and night was in his arms, different from his rough and dark skin, the skin in his arms was like white jade, the feeling of skin-to-skin contact in the water almost captured his heart and soul go.

His chest rose and fell with excitement, and he was struggling to suppress because he couldn't go any further.

Rong Huai grabbed his arm and trembled, Huo Ran stopped: "But it's heavy?"

"A little bit." Rong Huai frowned slightly.

Mr. Qiang once told Huo Ran during the lecture that the force applied to different people is completely different. Rong Huai is delicate and weak, so the force should be light. It is impossible for Huo Ran to press the acupuncture points for others. But he remembered what Mr. Qiang said.

He lightened his strength again, and heard Rong Huai groan softly, "Just right."

Huo Ran pressed with this strength, but after a while, he stopped again, with hot sweat dripping down his chin: "Young master, don't hug him so tightly."

Hearing the pain in his voice, Rong Huai loosened his arms: "Am I hugging too tightly?"

Huo Ran doesn't know how to explain it, Rong Huai's strength is like scratching an itch to him, but his light breath on the side of his neck really makes this itch from the back of his neck all the way to the bottom of his heart. Hot sweat mixed with numbness.

"You're quite picky," Rong Huai said with his face up, "Your body is hard and your palms are rough. I don't think I've disliked you yet."

Huo Ran's face flushed slightly, "Slaves used to do a lot of farm work..." Farmers who face the loess and back to the sky are like this. They didn't even have to wear shoes when they were young, and when they were able to go to the fields, they helped their parents with work , how can it be better than Rong Huai's feet and fingers, he didn't feel that way before, but at this moment, he feels a little inferior.

Rong Huai kicked him underwater: "Speak, talk, don't stop."

This kick was not in the right place, Huo Ransheng felt it, his expression was a little stiff, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Young master..."

Rong Huai also realized that he had kicked in the wrong place, and hurriedly retracted his foot, his cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red: "I am soaking in the medicinal bath, and the asparagus salvia in it has the effect of calming the mind, why can you still..."

Huo Ran's face was blushing, his heart was beating like a thunderous drum, and when Rong Huai was a little further away from him, he felt that the heat all over his body had subsided a little. Perhaps the atmosphere was just right, and he couldn't help asking: "Young master, do you have any favorites now?" woman?"

"No," Rong Huai closed his eyes and rested his pillow on Huo Ran's broad chest. He thought of the last world. The two of them lived by the temporary mark for five years. He and Ah Yan were close friends. How can friendship become a husband and wife?This is ridiculous.In the last world, the ambiguity must have been caused by the effect of pheromones. Isn’t Ah Yan much more normal in this world?

Huo Ran, who he thought was normal, was holding the noble and weak boy in his arms at this time, with all kinds of evil thoughts churning in his mind.

Huo Ran murmured: "So it's not there yet..."

Seemingly unable to understand why Huo Ran thought of this question, Rong Huai asked him: "Do you already have someone you like?"

"Yes," Huo Ran lowered his head, staring into Rong Huai's light-colored eyes, he had to use all his willpower to restrain himself from revealing his emotions, and said in a deep voice, "I already have someone I like."

Rong Huai was taken aback for a moment, his back had been pressed with red marks, he squeezed his shoulders and asked, "Who is it?"

"Yes..." Huo Ran helped him activate blood and remove blood stasis, and said softly, "A very beautiful person."

Rong Huai was half-immersed in the water, his long hair was sticking wetly to his back, his jade-like skin was covered with red marks, his brows were dignified and indifferent, just a glance from others could make a person fall from grace, he didn't continue this topic, he just said : "It's good that you have a sense of proportion."

Huo Ran said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Huo Ran is irritable and irritable, and even often does impulsive things. Facing Rong Huai who has always been rational, he seems to give all his rationality to Rong Huai, just like now, he tried his best not to let himself put those dirty Thoughts put into action.

Rong Huai noticed the iron chain on his ankle, dragging it in the water to make a dull sound, and asked, "It's been so long since I tied the chain on you, and it's been a year now."

Huo Ran responded in a low voice: "One year and three months."

"I gave it to you as a gift, did you hate me?"

Huo Ran pressed his palm on Yubai's back, shook his head without thinking, his chest trembled, and said hoarsely: "I don't hate."

In fact, the iron chain, which was once humiliating to him, became a reward when he realized his feelings for Rong Huai. In his spare time, he would repeatedly recall how Rong Huai held it Around his ankles, the iron chain was looped around...

Recalling these scenes often makes him extremely excited.

Rong Huai also noticed his changes, raised his brows, and felt quite surprised: "Why... can't you control yourself?"

He remembered that Ah Yan only knew about war and killing people, and hadn't had much communication in this area. So it turns out that Ah Yan's needs are also very frequent in places that he didn't notice?At this time, Huo Ran felt even more burning. He was afraid that Rong Huai would find out his dirty thoughts, and he would be very excited about it: "Maybe...the weather is hot."

Seeing Rong Huai's doubts, Huo Ran quickly changed the subject and brought up something he had been thinking about for a long time: "I want to make a bet with the young master."

Rong Huai became a little interested: "What bet?"

"Three years is the gambling period," Huo Ran said in a deep voice, "Young master does not marry for three years, if I can achieve something after three years, I will count as a winner, if I cannot become famous all over the world, I will be at the mercy of my young master. "

Rong Huai smiled: "You are my bird now, life and death are in my mind."

Huo Ran also knew that this bet was absurd, but he couldn't think of any other way to stop Rong Huai from marrying a wife and taking concubines: "Slave..."

Rong Huai smiled: "However, I agree."

Huo Ran suddenly raised his head and asked incredulously, "Really?"

"Yes, I agree," Rong Huai patted his face with his palm, and said softly, "Don't let me down."

Huo Ran nodded solemnly.

Leaving Rong Huai's bedroom calmly, Huo Ran didn't feel much more relaxed. He made a bet with Rong Huai, which meant that he would make achievements in the past three years, otherwise Rong Huai would marry a wife and have children three years later and he would have no quality. room for.

And what he lacks is an opportunity to rise as a dragon.

But before the opportunity finds him, the trouble will find him first.

After the bath was over and Huo Ran left, Rong Huai was about to go to bed and fell asleep. In a daze, he seemed to hear the system calling, but he didn't pay attention.

Until the next morning, when he woke up from his sleep, the system told him: "Master, something happened to Huo Ran."

Rong Huai suddenly woke up.

After leaving the inner room, Huo Ran returned to the Bird Garden, where there were ten rooms, and all the servants who waited on the birds lived in it.

They are also relatively free in their usual work. They are responsible for cleaning the bird garden and feeding them. When they are free, they are easy to lose their mouths. They also dislike Huo Ran the most.

Why can Huo Ran serve the young master when they are crowded into the same wing?

Although there was no real stumbling block, occasionally she would say sourly, "Huo Ran, what are you doing here?"

"With such a close relationship with the young master, did the young master not agree to your staying overnight?"

"It's just a sparrow, do you really think of yourself as a human being?"

With Huo Ran's violent and irritable temper, he definitely couldn't bear it. If he fought back in private, these people became honest. Among them, the handyman with thick eyebrows and big eyes claimed to be handsome, and he was especially jealous of Huo Ran. Although he was honest on the surface, he secretly Find the handle of Ronghuai.

In the end, he really found out.

Huo Ran returned to the Bird Garden full of thoughts, and the handyman was guarding the door. Huo Ran didn't want to talk to him, but saw the handyman took out a soft silk handkerchief, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "Everyone, come and see!" ! Look what I found?"

This silk handkerchief is exactly the one that Huo Ran threw away when she carried pomegranate seeds last time.

Especially the little prince's name is embroidered on the lower left corner of Sipa.

The handyman was beaming with joy, his smile was full of bright malice: "Huo Ran, Huo Ran, it's a shame that you trust you so much, young master!"

"You actually hid the young master's personal belongings under the pillow... You don't have that kind of thought about the young master, do you? Maybe you will take out the handkerchief and sniff it. Tell me, if I tell the young master Young master, what will he think of you?",