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Sweet pastries, delicious meals, beautiful brocade quilts, warm water and soft towels to scrub your face every morning, and you don’t even have to wash your dirty clothes after taking a shower at night... Such a life, Lin Yao never dared to think like this in his dreams before, but he can enjoy it here.

"In this world, everyone has their own duties. Your job is not to do those meaningless things," Shen Jue held his hand, and the slender fingers with a youthful air held his smaller hand on the paper He wrote, "What you should do now is to read and write. I won't help you when you are scolded if you don't understand the spell scroll given by your Master Zhou."

"Yes, I see, young master," the young master treated him the best in the entire mansion, except for Master Zhou's words, he only listened to the young master's words.

Some crooked characters are presented on the paper, although they are not very neat, but they have already seen the strength of character.

"Are you ready to write?" Shen Jue lowered his head and asked.

Just as Lin Yao nodded, the extremely slender hand moved away from his hand. Shen Jue nodded at the opposite side of the table and said: "I will practice these words today, when will I write correctly?" When will I write something else?"

Lin Yao moved the paper over and stood opposite to describe the words on the top of the paper. Those words were written by Shen Jue. He didn't know what a thin gold body was, and he didn't know what it meant to be tall, tall and straight, slender and tall. Yi, sharp and unrestrained, he just looked at those two words and thought they looked good, and he didn't know how many times better than the words written by himself.

Of course, the person opposite him is also good-looking. Lin Yao quietly raised his head and looked at the person under the lamp opposite him while he was practicing calligraphy. His skin was extremely fair, and the hazy yellow light hit his face. With a halo, the slender hand held the brush, quietly hanging the wrist to draw on the ledger.

Having spent more time with the young master, there are many things that he doesn't need to tell. Lin Yao can find out a lot of things by helping him tidy up the desk. Every number is written down, but the score is not bad. For example, many businesses in the Shen family are actually managed by the young master who is only 12 years old now.

Although he was young and was sitting in a wheelchair, no one would treat him as a child by looking at his facial expressions.

"It's just that I can't write well." Shen Jue raised his head at some point, his eyes were serious like water, "You must be serious when you write, and you should be punished next time."

"Yes, young master," Lin Yao looked down at the large black dots on the paper, lowered his head in shame and changed one, trying to calm down and write his own words.

[Host, don't you know all fonts? ] The system is the real child's heart, the most impatient is this quiet atmosphere with no drama to watch, when I have nothing to do, I like to eavesdrop on other people's corners all over the house.

[I can do everything, but I am not proficient in it.] Lin Yao can also write thin gold body, calligraphy is similar, and it is not difficult to write other strokes, but if you want to be proficient in one, even if it is calligraphy, everyone may need to spend a lifetime Time to practice refinement.

Since he can only use this time to practice calligraphy, he might as well take advantage of this time to hone his inexperienced side to become proficient.

[You heard something interesting again, let’s listen to it,] Lin Yao quietly typed the characters that could have been written correctly, and wrote them better one by one, and then listened to the system talking about the mansion. Parents are short.

[...Just a little girl in the east courtyard, Si. Chun, said she was delivering a letter tonight. Brother Qing seems to be the son of a housekeeper... Who else said that this mansion is so bad luck, if it is not because of money I don’t want to make money...] The system muttered, [there is another one, just the young master’s mother, that stern-faced old woman, she said that the young master should pick someone when he grows up, But isn't he only 12 years old? ]

[Understood, let's go play,] Lin Yao will stock up when he's done using it.

However, the system was successfully diverted from the subject, and completely forgot about the question just now, just like Erha who let go of the leash, he slipped away and disappeared.

The ancients married early, and in earlier times, it was not uncommon for people to get married at the age of twelve or thirteen. In this era, the old and the new are intertwined, and it is normal for 12-year-olds to search for others, not to mention the rumor that Shen Jue will not live to be 20 years old. Everyone knows it.

Lin Yao practiced calligraphy all morning, and after getting Shen Jue's nod, he happily went to Mr. Zhou's room after dinner, and began to learn the spells in the afternoon.

Shen Jue looked at his back, wishing to fly away, and shook his head. A little over ten years old is the time when he loves to play. No wonder he was scared to death when he first saw Mr. Zhou. Now it's only half a year, compared to boring training To put it simply, he prefers those weird and ever-changing things.

However, no matter what he does, he seems to be full of vitality. The Shen family gave birth to such an unknown person, but the Shen family lives to support others. The original sallow and thin face swelled up like a balloon because of the abundance of food. , not only added flesh, but that little face is getting fairer day by day.

Because of her smaller stature, the girls loved those little faces very much, but if she was bigger and longer, she didn't know what kind of handsome appearance she would have.

"Master, can this really give the young master the power of Yanghuo?" Lin Yao kept practicing moves, his eyes were full of seriousness.

"Yes, the young master is cold, and he is afraid of the cold in winter. A brazier in the house is not too helpful." Mr. Zhou has always been serious about Lin Yao's request, and he is even more concerned about Shen Jue. "You can use this This move temporarily suppresses the extreme yin energy in his body, allowing him to overcome the power of yang fire, so that he can sleep more comfortably at night, but the suppression time is only one hour, and it will lose effect after time passes, you have to remember Come on, it’s a big deal if something goes wrong.”

"Yes, I know," Lin Yao nodded heavily, with seriousness in his eyes.

After learning the magic technique, he finally understood what Jiyin Yang is. Jiyin is cold all over his body, and he is born with Yin Qi, which is easy to attract evil spirits, while Jiyang is warm all over, and the cold air does not invade. No, it's just that extreme yin or extreme yang is not a good thing, no matter how good something is to the extreme, it will be a burden on the body of ordinary people, and it will cause short life.

The blessings of heaven can't afford it, so you can only shorten your life, just like Shen Jue, God gave him to be smarter and wiser than others, he can know everything at a glance, and he also gave him both parents and wealth, even in this troubled world. There is no other worry, but it just makes his life expectancy several times shorter than others.

The extremely yin body has the strongest yin qi every year when it is born, and it goes straight to the heart. There are dozens of feng shui masters enshrined by Shen's family all the year round, but no one can drive away the yin qi in his body, but can only drive the yin energy out of his body. The strongest Yin Qi was sealed within his legs, making him unable to walk.

It's not that they don't have the ability, but that they are born with extremely Yin physique that is full of Yin Qi, hair, skin, blood, flesh and even bones. If you want to get rid of it, you can't get rid of it unless you cut the flesh and bone, or put it another way. , that is to say, unless he dies, there is no way to escape the control of the extremely yin body in this life.

[I can't do it because I haven't learned enough,] the system secretly complained there, watching a movie is so boring that it seems that I can eat a handful of melon seeds.

[I can't do it either,] Lin Yao replied flatly, at least it's impossible in this world.

The system was as quiet as a chicken.

The world of ordinary people is too inflated to limit power. Perhaps Shen Jue's physique can be completely changed by washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, but those who want to wash the scriptures and cutting the marrow for him need extremely high cultivation.

As far as Yuan itself was concerned, they were enemies, and he had no reason to do that for Shen Jue.

As far as Lin Yao himself is concerned, he only needs to complete the task, repay the debt, pay for the murder, this is the iron rule.

It's just that for missions, letting a person die when he least wants to die is the most enjoyable way to take revenge.

After learning the spells all afternoon, Lin Yao was happily trying to see if the spells learned today would work on the young master, but when he was halfway, Qiu Feng stopped him with his waist.

The four girls in Shen Jue's courtyard, Chunliu, Xiazhu, Qiufeng, Dongsong, sounded less and less like girls' names, but the girls with such names were very beautiful.

Spring willows are pretty, summer bamboos are gentle, Qiu Feng cooks delicious dishes, Dongsong can eat with Lin Yao.

"Sister Qiufeng, what's the matter?" Lin Yao asked with her head raised.

No way, even though he worked hard for the past six months, he still couldn't make up for the previous losses for a while.

"Today's winter solstice, the mansion made dumplings and served them in a pot of mutton. I made them myself here, young master. The soup was simmered for five or six hours, and the vermicelli was added. It is very tasty. Do you want to try it?" Qiu Feng tried his best to block the hospital door with his body, bent down and said to him, his face was full of temptation.

"Young Master, don't you want to eat?" Lin Yao turned his head and looked in, Qiu Feng hurriedly moved without a trace, his face was stiff with a smile, "Young Master has already eaten, what are you waiting for?"

"But the young master waits for me every time," Lin Yao pouted, feeling somewhat aggrieved inexplicably.

The smile on Qiu Feng's face could hardly hold back, he poked Lin Yao's head directly and said: "Oh, you are a fool, anyway, you can't go there today, this is an order from Madam, the west wing has been packed for you , burn a charcoal basin, sleep over there tonight, and make sure you will never be frozen!"

"Oh, let's go eat the pot." Lin Yao stopped all curiosity when he heard the order from his wife, and immediately thought about the deliciousness of the pot.

In such a cold weather, the snow that fell two days ago is still piled in the tree pit, and the cold wind is howling. If you can eat a steaming pot and scoop up steaming mutton and vermicelli from the spicy soup, the mutton will melt in your mouth , fresh and delicious, the vermicelli is slippery and delicious, it is enjoyable to think of it.

[Host host, there is a woman inside who made me blocked,] The system blandly reported back, like a dog who picked up a Frisbee thrown by the owner and handed it back.

As soon as Lin Yao finished speaking, there was the sound of things breaking apart in the yard, accompanied by an extremely cold roar: "Whoever allowed you to come here, get out of here!!!"

Lin Yao and Qiu Feng trembled at the same time. They glanced at each other and then looked at the door that had just been opened. A woman wrapped in clothes was running out of it in a panic. She was obviously frightened. He ran out, probably because of the dark sky, he didn't even pay attention to the existence of Qiu Feng and Lin Yao.

The voice in the room just now fell silent, and Lin Yao let out a sigh of relief: "Sister Qiufeng, it seems that I can only eat your pot another day. I'll go and see how the young master is doing."

Qiu Feng nodded, immediately admired his courage, patted his shoulder and said: "Go, go, don't change the day, if you can make the young master not angry tonight, I will keep that pot of yours for you all the time." OK."

"Thank you sister Qiufeng," Lin Yao turned around with a smile on her face, without the slightest fear, but stepped into the door cautiously with a trace of worry.

Outside the courtyard, Qiu Feng slapped his hands, turned around and bumped into someone, looked up and said, "Chunliu, when did you come?"

"Just now," Chunliu leaned over her shoulder into the room and said, "Did Lin Yao go in just now?"

"The people sent by Madam were all driven away. Anyway, I saw that the angry young master was scared," Qiu Feng puffed up his cheeks and said, "So Xiao Lin Yao is not afraid of the young master's cold face."

She was talking to herself, but she didn't get Chunliu's answer. Seeing her in a daze, she pushed her arm up and said, "What are you doing? Xiao Lin Yao is cute and smart, why don't you like him?"

"I didn't, so don't talk nonsense," Chunliu said with a serious face.

"I talk nonsense? Everyone can see this kind of good." Qiu Feng pulled his hair, "We are all sisters. If there is anything you can't say, you can solve the problem by speaking out."

Chunliu glared at her, but she blinked her eyes innocently and said: "Speak quickly, don't hide it."

"Don't you think the young master has alienated us a lot since Lin Yao came?" Chunliu bit her lips and said, "I feel like I can't compare to him anywhere, and the young master even taught him to read and write..."

"But he is Mr. Zhou's apprentice," Qiu Feng couldn't understand.

"Even if he was an apprentice, he was a beggar before..." Qiu Feng covered her mouth halfway through Chunliu's words. This girl is usually happy, but now she asked seriously, "Chunliu, do you like the young master?"

Chunliu didn't answer, Qiufeng sighed and said: "Young master is young and mature, he is a man of good fortune, if he is in good health and there is no such strange thing, which family's girls won't be vying to marry him."

Chunliu groaned twice, and Qiu Feng smiled: "I know what you want to say, you want to say that you like him even if the young master is like this now, indeed, even if the young master is like this now, I never thought I could You can climb high, Chunliu, let me tell you from the bottom of my heart, for my own sake, don't provoke the young master, if you succeed in provoking, it is impossible for us to be the young wife, no matter for the young master or for the family property, if the young master is gone, as a The concubine's house can't get cheap, if you fail to provoke, you will really be kicked out now, you have to understand this truth."

Chunliu seemed to hesitate for a moment, then nodded for a moment.

And here, when Lin Yao saw the mess inside with his probe, he also wanted to quickly exit the door for a moment, but unfortunately, someone found him and stopped him immediately.

"Lin Yao, come in," Shen Jue's tone was somewhat gloomy.

Lin Yao stepped back in again, and walked to Shen Jue's bed almost step by step. The brocade on the bed was messed up, and several buttons of Shen Jue's clothes were undone. Under the light, The normally white skin turned red.

Looking at his face, Lin Yao asked cautiously, "Master, how are you doing?"

"I want to take a shower," Shen Jue said lightly, "Also, change everything on this bed."

"Oh, yes," Lin Yao hurriedly walked to the door and gestured, and the person who immediately matched the signal with him began to prepare.

Young Master Shen's personality is cloudy and cloudy. Occasionally, the spring breeze and drizzle moisten everything, and occasionally the winter snow covers it like an avalanche. In order to improve efficiency, all the servants in Shen Jue's room have learned Lin Yao's secret signs, gesticulating what to do, and not having to run errands. Not noisy, very useful.

Of course, the servants and maids cleaned up the things outside the house, and Lin Yao personally came here for Young Master Shen, and it was this Young Master Shen who taught the book boy to take care of everything.

When women are close to each other, the principles of yin and yang decline are even more powerful than Master Zhou.

When everything was restored to its original state, and the bedding was replaced with new ones, and Shen Jue sat on the bed again after taking a shower, Lin Yao dared to come over and say, "Master, may I brush your hair for you?"

His eyebrows and eyes were extremely low, and he looked up cautiously. Shen Jue looked over and saw some cuteness and charm, but when he raised his eyes, his eyes were very bright. There was no trace of charm to be found. He was depressed just now. His mood improved: "It's your job."

Lin Yao smiled obediently, took a dry handkerchief and stood by the bed and carefully covered his hair, first soaked up the water, and then dried it strand by strand.

Shen Jue's hair was as black as ink, but it was much brighter than the color of ink, with a slight hardness, making it hard to put it down.

While wiping his hair, Lin Yao scrutinized his expression with lowered eyebrows, and tentatively said, "Master..."

"Huh?" Shen Jue closed her eyes and hummed softly, "What's the matter?"

"I learned a new technique from Mr. Zhou today. Mr. Zhou said that it can give you the power to overcome the sun fire, so that the young master will be much more comfortable in winter." Lin Yao asked tentatively at the end, "Young master, what do you think?" Shall I try it?"

Shen Jue opened his eyes, looked at him and asked, "Is there any damage to you?"

Lin Yao shook his head: "No, Mr. Zhou said that this is a magic technique that can suppress the extremely yin energy in my body. I am a child, and the yang fire is already contained, and the one for the young master is... a drop in the bucket, yes, a drop in the bucket. "

"Then try it." Shen Jue tore off the veil on his head, stroked his hair and said, "Okay, it's almost done, you have a try."

"Oh, good," Lin Yao asked him to sit on the side of the bed, and then rolled up the obscene pants on the leg along the ankle, and began to make a gesture with both hands, and there was a trace of heat between the tightly closed palms The breath came out, and when the small palms were pressed against the legs, the legs that hadn't felt any temperature for several years instantly felt the influx of hot air.

The little hands were kneading on the too pale legs. Everywhere they went, the temperature spread densely and densely, and flowed to every part of the body along with the blood. His eyelashes curled up, looking extremely hardworking and cute, the moment Shen Jue reached out to touch his eyelashes, he felt as if the heat from his whole body surged into his heart.

"Master?" Lin Yao raised his head with doubts in his eyes.

Looking at his bright eyes, Shen Jue felt that his heart seemed to have a tendency to melt into a puddle of water in those eyes, but he withdrew his hand and said, "It's okay, I just feel that you press it very comfortably."

"Really?" Lin Yao's eyes suddenly bent, as if the whole starry sky was brewing inside, no one would have the heart to deny him, only willing to give him endless praise, Shen Jue nodded and said, " Of course, when has he lied to you?"

"Great, then shall I press the young master every day?" Lin Yao became more serious, "This way the young master can sleep well."

Shen Jue reached out and grabbed his hand, leaned over to hug him quietly, and said with a smile, "Actually, if you want me to sleep warmly, there is a better way that doesn't require you to work so hard every day."

Lin Yao asked curiously, "What way?"

Shen Jue let go of him, motioned him to take off his shoes and come up, then pulled away the quilt, wrapped the two of them inside, hugged the child with his youthful body, and sighed behind his head: "Well, It's so warm..."

It's soft, as if it still has a milky fragrance, completely covering up the powdery smell left by the woman that seems to have been lingering in the nose.

"Master, do you treat me like a hot water bottle?" Lin Yao asked with his back turned to him.

Shen Jue smiled and said, "That's right, it's still the kind that doesn't get cold in the morning."

"But I can't sleep on the young master's bed," Lin Yao struggled a bit, but behind Shen Jue hugged her so tightly that Lin Yao couldn't even turn over.

"You want to say that it's against the rules? Then I'll tell my mother tomorrow that I can't sleep at night because of the cold," Shen Jue said, pulling his ear, "Lin Yao is full of anger, sleeping with a warm water bag must be very comfortable, you say I Who does the mother listen to?"

Lin Yao didn't know how to answer, so he held back for a long time before uttering a small and soft sentence: "I listen to you."

Shen Jue was taken aback by the feeling as if a feather had passed over the tip of his heart, and wanted to relive that feeling, but it had disappeared without a trace, even the tail could not be found.

That night was the beginning of Lin Yao becoming Shen Jue's hot water bag, and then it seemed that there was no end.

"Mother, Dad is devoted to you. Do you want your son to be that kind of irresponsible man?" Shen Jue said, but the stern-faced lady couldn't get angry with him.

"But even before your father married your mother, there were people who taught you about intercourse. If you don't understand, you will be laughed at in the future," the lady said in a harmonious voice.

She is her own mother after all, Shen Jue couldn't face her with a stern face last night, so he could only say helplessly: "Mother, all the gentlemen have said that the child is an extremely yin body, and Yuanyang can still retain a little yang energy." , if you let it out, I’m afraid your life will be shortened.”

"This..." Madam grabbed the handkerchief tightly, "Mother doesn't know this, but the Shen family..."

"Next time, before my mother does anything, I have to ask the gentlemen first," Shen Jue saluted. "Also, the woman's yin is prosperous and her yang is weak, and the things around the child, please don't meddle in it."

Madam wanted to say something more, but she could only watch Shen Jue turn the wheelchair and leave in a hurry.

[Why is that old woman so anxious to let the youngest master marry a wife? ] The system said that it is not very clear.

People in the original world have a long lifespan, and the substance of the system is almost immortal, so it is no wonder that it has no way to understand it.

Lin Yao smiled and replied: [Only a single seedling is about to be broken, she has to think about keeping a queen, otherwise the Shen family will lose all children and grandchildren. ]

It's just that this way will indeed be disgusting, as if Shen Jue has been abandoned by them.

The wheelchair rolled out of the door gradually appeared, and the eyes of the person who appeared on the wheelchair were dull and lifeless. When the closest people around him gave up on themselves intentionally or unintentionally, a person would not understand the meaning of his life even more.

Lin Yao saw him jumping up and down happily, and waved to him: "Master, you are out!"

He trotted all the way, his fair little face was covered with thin red, his already bright eyes were almost glistening, bringing the sunshine all the way, Shen Jue felt that his eyes were not dazzled by the sun at that moment, but by the huge The smile shook his mind, and he asked, "Xiao Lin Yao, why do you live so happily every day?"

"Huh?" Lin Yao pushed the wheelchair behind him, scratched his head and said, "Because there are a lot of delicious and fun things, so I am happy..."

"I didn't ask this," Shen Jue suddenly recalled that when he first met him, he was randomly pushed and shoved by passers-by, nearly run over by the wheels of a rickshaw driver, abused wantonly, his face was sallow and emaciated, and his body was full of injuries. His eyes are always so bright, "Why did you want to live when you were a little beggar?"

"Well..." Lin Yao answered him seriously, "Because I have to work hard to survive, and when I grow up, I won't be bullied so much. Mother said that she gave birth to me with all her life. When I was born, I almost didn’t survive, but in the end I grew up like a miracle. Living is hard work, but you can’t just give up your life just to say it easily. In that way... the first sorry is the parents who gave birth? This is my mother In our local dialect, it almost means this, um."

"Really," Shen Jue's dead eyes lit up slightly before he said, "Okay, let's go back."

Is it hard to live?Even if others abandon him, the child in front of him is still obedient. If he wants to live hard, then he should use his dying body to protect him until he can not be bullied by others.

Years go by and there is no return in a hurry. The time of more than five years is like flowing clouds and flowing water. There is no time to grasp it between the fingers, and it hastily slipped away.

The lotus pond in summer is full of flowers, koi are wandering in it, a few little girls are feeding the fish food there, you are pushing each other so lively, it seems to be playing and playing, but when the very shallow footsteps sound , the eyes that were originally cast on the koi all looked towards the other side of the corridor.

The visitor's footsteps were light and slender, and he stepped into the corridor from the sun, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he brought in all the fine particles of the sun, the outside was as hot as fire, even if he stayed in the corridor by the water The girls are also afraid that the sweat will wash away the good rouge, but he is not stained with anger, and there is no sweat on his forehead. His skin is white and transparent, and his bones are almost visible.

Those eyebrows and eyes are pressed under the somewhat thin bangs, as if they came out of a painting, as thin as thin smoke, as if they would disappear at any time, but he walked past the girls without looking sideways, Completely ignoring the beaded handkerchiefs they dropped.

Until he walked over, the girls stopped pushing and shoving, and stopped feeding the fish. Qi Qi sat on the corridor and sighed: "Lin Yao really looks better and better."

"It's not only good-looking, I don't even dare to talk to him now."

"I don't know which woman will marry him in the future. Just thinking about it makes me feel so angry."

"Don't be angry, you think that once she takes off her clothes, she will die of shame when she finds out that Lin Yaobai is still there."

"Juanxiu, hello, color..."

Lin Yao didn't know and didn't want to know the situation there, but there was a very gossip system with a repeater, which repeated it to him one by one.

Having a system that can see the whole situation but doesn't know how to sift through the information is really both convenience and hardship, but it is bearable.

But as soon as he entered the yard, he heard the sound of something breaking inside. Seeing his eyes lit up, Dongsong hurried up to stop him and said, "My god, Lin Yao, you're finally back, and you won't come back again." The young master should demolish the house!"

"Sister Dongsong, aren't you afraid that the young master will confiscate the pastries?" Lin Yao smiled, took advantage of her dazed moment to gently withdraw her hand, knocked on the door and walked in with her head in.

Another piece of porcelain was broken inside, Qiu Feng was cleaning, when he saw him coming in, he tried his best to give a signal to a certain young master who was sitting at the table and lost his temper.

Lin Yao blinked at her, Qiu Feng covered his heart subconsciously, and when he was about to get up, he heard a chilly voice above his head: "Qiu Feng go out first."

"Yes, young master," Qiu Feng hurriedly ran out with the broken tiles.

The person in front of the table is wearing a navy blue robe with white cuffs rolled up. The clothes are made of silk and satin, but the decorations are not very complicated, but even if he sits there, he can make people understand what is called Zhilan Yushu. The gloomy gathering at the corners of the eyes and brows indicated that the master was angry, and he could call everything else perfect.

"Master," Lin Yao approached tentatively, and saw that there was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table. He raised his bright wrist to grind the ink, but was grabbed by the big hand with sharp phalanges, and the ink stick fell and broke into pieces. After two sections, the natural carvings on it also broke.

His hands are terribly cold, although they are also very fair, but put together with Lin Yao's, it is not as clear as that skin, but reveals a faint morbid paleness.

Lin Yao didn't have time to feel sorry for the ink stick. Instead, the strength in his hand was constantly tightening, and he felt a little uneasy in his relaxed mood: "What's wrong, young master?"

"Where did you go today?" Shen Jue asked, the voice that used to be clear had already turned into an elegant and textured voice with the growth of age, with a hidden hint of deepness and magnetism, it sounded even more expensive than the most expensive silk Comfortable.

Lin Yao suddenly tensed up. He was indifferent in front of others, but he still seemed childish in front of Shen Jue. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I went to catch a ghost..."

The tone was light and fluffy, almost telling the mosquitoes.

"Where did you catch a ghost? Who told you to go?" Shen Jue didn't slow down because of his soft tone, "Mr. Zhou?"

Lin Yao shook his head quickly: "It's none of Master's business."

"Who is that?" Shen Jue's face was full of displeasure, "Who can order you except me?"

"Hmm..." Lin Yao's eyeballs fluttered from side to side but he didn't look at him, "This..."

"If you don't say anything, you are not allowed to eat today," Shen Jue made a ruthless move, Lin Yao immediately began to rub his stomach, and looked up at him pitifully.

His eyelashes are long and slender, and his face is cold and not easy to get close to. Shen Jue doesn't know how the soft and easy-to-knead dough of his steamed bun face grew into the extremely beautiful appearance now, but there is a faint smile in his eyes. With a glint of water, the movement of raising his eyes blushes as light as water mist, and a ray of fascination disappeared quietly, as if anyone who punished him was his own fault.

The strength of the arms tightened, and the person who was bent over and almost squatted on the ground was pulled into his arms by Shen Jue, and he clasped his waist firmly.

With the white and clear earlobe close at hand, Shen Jue buried her head on his neck and hugged him tightly.

The young man is slender, with soft bones, and he seems to be growing taller, but he is so light and light when sitting on his lap, even if he is hugged tightly, he seems to be unable to catch him every night.

The skin on the neck was very beautiful, and the faint heartbeat was transmitted from there, and it was very steady again and again. Shen Jue was glad that his physique was extremely yin and not easy to be emotional. The movement attracted his attention, but he deeply hated why he had an extremely yin physique. After carefully carving the uncut jade into a peerless treasure with his own hands, he will hand it over to others soon.

"Is the young master cold again?" Lin Yao naturally raised his body temperature to make him hug him more comfortably.

Speaking of which, a very cathode-yang body is more convenient and quicker than ice cubes in summer and braziers in winter, so it's no wonder the young master likes to hug him every time.

"Yes, it's very cold." Shen Jue rubbed the tip of his nose against the side of his neck, seeing that the skin trembled slightly, just raised his head, and gently took the earlobe into his mouth, at first he just licked it lightly, at the end When biting it down, Lin Yao was as stiff as a pencil, and lightly handed it over, "Master, your ears are not glutinous rice cakes, so you can't eat them."

Every time the young master bites his ear, he wants to eat glutinous rice cakes. Recently, the frequency of the young master's craving for glutinous rice cakes has skyrocketed. Are you afraid of sticking your teeth?

"I know," Shen Jue saw that the earlobe was red, and the heartbeat at the wrist he was holding was gradually disturbed, and he became more and more reluctant to say it, and whispered in that ear, "When will you tell me who asked you to go out? Ghostbuster, I'll let your ears go anytime."

Lin Yao originally wanted to be very strong, but it was just ordinary intimacy, his body became more and more strange, and he didn't need to adjust himself, and he didn't know where the anger and impatience that invaded the bone marrow came from. It was extremely uncomfortable to run back and forth in my body.

"Master, let me say," Lin Yao supported Shen Jue's shoulders, the moisture in his eyes almost overflowed,

"Well, let's talk," Shen Jue naturally let go of his earlobe, and gently patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"I'm going by myself," Lin Yao tried to adjust his breathing, and added attention to explaining, "I went by Shen's car, no one saw me, really!"

Shen Jue wanted to ask again, but Lin Yao covered his mouth with his hand and said, "Master, don't ask me why I went, anyway, there is a reason, but it is definitely not a bad thing, I swear, I promise."

What Shen Jue cares about is whether he will be seen by others. With such a figure and appearance, and his romantic demeanor, once outsiders see him in such troubled times, even if the Shen family is a wealthy family, there will always be some people who can. over their heads.

Even in the mansion, there are quite a few people who have thoughts for him, but he has been well protected by him since he was a child. He is ignorant of sex, and his own life expectancy is only more than a year. Will the people here be bullied by others?

He often wonders if he can be taken directly to the place he is destined to go. People are selfish, and people don't want to kill the world for themselves. If you take him with you, you will have no regrets in this life.

But he has just reached the best age in his life, and he is so energetic that even the sun feels ashamed. If he is broken, will he hate him?

"Okay, if you don't tell me, I won't ask." Shen Jue looked straight at him and said, "But you have to know how eye-catching your appearance is, and you have to protect yourself."

Lin Yao nodded hurriedly, as if thinking of something, his brows and eyes were raised.

Young Mu Ai, Shen Jue almost endured the pain in his heart and asked, "Does Xiao Yao'er have someone he likes?"

Lin Yao hesitated and shook his head: "No."

Shen Jue's heart sank slightly, and he raised one corner of his lips and smiled: "If you have it, you don't have to hide it, three books and six betrothals, you are not young, I will also prepare a generous betrothal gift for you, no Let you be laughed at by others."

"Really not, I want to stay with the young master forever," Lin Yao said nervously, "Young master can't leave me."

"Child, my life is short