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[Quick Transmigration with two male leads, cool and sweet] [Both strong, both clean, 1v1]
Prisoner No. 001 of the Heavenly Realm, Si Jin, due ...
Chapter 2168 [Extra] Rough Male Slave VS Sickly Slave Owner (13)
Si Jin gave a soft "humph," seemingly unaware of what had happened.
Breathing suddenly became difficult, and I could only press my hand against my chest to catch my breath.
Her eyes became slightly cloudy, gradually turning hazy.
The moonlight streamed in from outside, illuminating his bright red peach blossom eyes. With a slight turn of his head, he exuded a captivating charm.
Moreover, he was slender and handsome, with a beauty that defied gender distinction, and his long hair hung down, making Klin suddenly realize that men... also had a unique charm.
"Slurp~"
Klin licked his lips, quickened his pace, and was about to push the door open when suddenly, *crash*—
A ceramic vase flew from behind him and hit him squarely on the head.
Klin's vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground uncontrollably. When he woke up, he heard Lin Yuan's cold voice: "The evidence that Klin stole the young master's priceless vase is conclusive. Everyone, raise your hands to vote. It is unanimously decided to expel Klin from Vision Manor and let him fend for himself."
Kick him out of the manor? What's the difference between that and him sleeping on the streets waiting to die?
Klin's heart leaped into his throat—Vision Manor was the largest manor in the vicinity, and countless merchants came to curry favor with the young master every day. If he were to be driven out like this, who would want him?
Doesn't this cut off his livelihood?
Klin struggled to turn over, desperately trying to say something.
However, after enduring the intense pain, he discovered that his jaw had been dislocated.
Because of a moment of lust, he lost his promising job and even his last chance to defend himself...
… …
It took Lin Yuan half an hour to see Klin and all the servants off.
The calming incense burned quickly indoors. Half an hour ago, Si Jin was just acting and could still talk with Xiao Yao about the signs of ending the dream.
Half an hour later, even he himself was so intoxicated by the smoke that he lost his senses.
In fact, he had divine power that could completely resist these smells, but Si Jin felt that this nightmare was very exciting, and using divine power would take away the fun.
So now, things have gone off track.
As soon as Lin Yuan approached, the god with a dazed look in his eyes grabbed him by the collar and kissed his lips.
There's no need for a hug; just a kiss and she'll feel so sad that she'll burst into tears.
Lin Yuan was too tall, and Si Jin kissed him too hastily. She lost her balance and accidentally fell down, crashing into his solid chest.
After being embraced by both hands, Si Jin was like a cat encountering catnip, continuing to kiss through her clothes, even biting open the two buttons in the middle with her teeth.
But it is often at these times that Lin Yuan is infuriatingly gentle.
She insisted on looking into his eyes, returning his kiss while asking, "Young Master, do you like me?"
This question is almost audacious, transcending class and breaking through psychological barriers.
Lin Yuan had been agonizing over this question all day. He had wanted to find an opportunity to ask, but given the current situation, if he didn't ask now, the last line of defense would completely collapse.
Si Jin's head was spinning, and his perception, which was far beyond that of ordinary people, made his thoughts increasingly chaotic and disordered.
Even so, she held back her tears and told him, word by word, "I like you, I like... I like you sob..."
… …
Si Jin remembered that at first, she was in a pharmacy, but soon she heard the sound of flowing water all around her, and after that, she couldn't remember anything.
The night was gentle and long. Lin Yuan only breathed a sigh of relief after changing the incense and finally coaxing Si Jin to sleep in the latter half of the night.
I got up and went into the bathroom, washed my hands thoroughly, and then quickly immersed myself in the cool water to calm my breathing.
what to do?
The young master is too pampered, and his physique is also quite poor.
Aside from comforting his little master and giving himself some psychological reassurance, there was nothing else he could do.
This is so worrying!