Chapter 670 Magistrate Xu's Little Assistant 26
Song Jinhuan: "Go to the kitchen, or do you have any hangover remedies?"
Xu Qingyuan said expressionlessly, "Yes, it's inside the house."
Song Jinhuan grabbed one of his arms and put it on his shoulder, then looked up at him sincerely and said, "My lord, I'll help you back to your room."
Xu Qingyuan smiled and said, "Thank you."
You're too kind.
Song Jinhuan then asked with concern, "My lord, besides your headache, is there anything else that's bothering you?"
"You probably got a bruise from that push just now."
Song Jinhuan: "...My lord, please don't speak yet, you'll get tired."
Xu Laoshi: "Okay, I'll listen to Master Jiang."
He was probably drunk; he became unusually obedient.
Xu Qingyuan leaned forward, her head almost level with her face.
With each sway of his steps, his profile would occasionally brush against her cheek.
It's soft and fluffy, like a ball of cotton.
Each encounter was fleeting, forcing him to repeat his old tricks again and again.
Song Jinhuan's cheeks felt a little itchy, and the skin on them felt a little numb from being rubbed by the other person.
But she didn't have any extra hands.
"Sir... could you please move your head back a little?"
Xu Qingyuan, his face flushed with drunkenness, looked at her with glazed eyes and murmured, "What?"
He was clearly quite drunk.
Song Jinhuan stopped insisting and chose to speed up her pace.
Despite Xu Qingyuan's tall stature, he's actually not very heavy. With most of his body leaning on her, walking is quite easy for him.
Song Jinhuan helped the person back to the house, his whole body covered in sweat.
She first helped him to lie down on the bed, then used a handkerchief to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead while softly asking, "Sir, where is the hangover medicine?"
The man seemed to have heard him, and casually pointed around the room.
Song Jinhuan: "Where?"
The man pointed in a different direction than before.
Song Jinhuan: "...My lord, I found it myself?"
Xu Qingyuan hummed softly.
Song Jinhuan licked her lips, speaking with considerable confidence, "My lord, I'll take that as your permission~"
Then they started searching the house.
The man on the bed opened his eyes, his gaze clear as he watched the figure in blue busying himself with his needs.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his field of vision gradually shrinking until it could only hold her alone.
Adam's apple bobbed.
Once the box of desire is broken, the desires will only grow ever larger.
He couldn't be satisfied with just being cared for by her.
I want to taint this purely superior-subordinate relationship with other things.
Song Jinhuan searched high and low, but couldn't find any hangover cure.
She returned to the bedside, and Xu Qingyuan had already quietly closed his eyes; his condition seemed to be quite good.
"My lord, I shall take my leave now."
Song Jinhuan assured that she would absolutely use the softest voice possible.
However, Xu Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at her.
Song Jinhuan's heart skipped a beat; the suddenness of it startled her.
"Mother~"
Song Jinhuan: "???"
uncertain.
She leaned closer.
"Mother~ It's Qingyuan's fault, Qingyuan shouldn't have come into this world."
Song Jinhuan recalled the other party's background information, her nose tingled, and she reached out to grab his hand, saying earnestly, "Sir, I am not your mother."
"I am a man."
"If you're going to call someone, call them Dad."
She panicked when she called for her mother.
You can't help but suspect that the other person knows something.
Xu Qingyuan's eyelids twitched slightly. He grabbed her hand with his other hand and pulled her onto his body while turning her over.
In the blink of an eye, Song Jinhuan was forced to lie on his chest, with a large hand pressing down hard on the back of her head.
She knelt on the ground in an odd posture.
Unable to struggle.
She couldn't help but think angrily, "Is this how you treat your mother?!"
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