Chapter 2162 [Extra] Rough Male Slave VS Sickly Slave Owner (7)
An unprecedented life of debauchery, a rare opportunity, Si Fengzi really wanted to experience it properly.
Otherwise, how could I live up to this frail body, and how could I live up to A Yuan's good intentions in keeping the Nightmare Box?
Xiao Yao really wants to advise you: According to the system's analysis, based on your current physical condition, it's best not to do this.
But before he could even speak, the dark room switched to soundproof mode, so only he could hear what he said.
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The little tiger's eyes widened instantly, and it mustered all its strength to crash into the door of the dark room.
Three seconds later, peng—
The door didn't break down, but the youngest child saw a sky full of stars.
Huh? The tiger was puzzled: When did the dark room get this kind of treatment? It's actually quite interesting.
One, two, three...
Something's not right! Xiao Yao quickly realized something was wrong, hurriedly patted her big head and stood up straight, staring resentfully at the unmoving doorway.
After thinking for a moment, it simply gave up, curled up in its cat house, and kicked its paws in a huff.
Sure enough, in the adult's mind, it makes little difference whether it's a system or a spirit pet.
We were both struck by lightning and locked up QAQ
After a long time, Xiao Yao seemed to finally remember something and quickly bought hair growth serum from the system store.
Hurry up and grow your fur, or another cat will take advantage of you!
Xiao Yao was unaware that while she was getting her hair cut, Si Jin's cheeks had already been covered with a light pink blush.
People with fair skin will not blush bright red when they are sick, but rather with a layer of rosy pink, which is elegant and alluring.
He didn't know what the setting was, but it was so uncomfortable. His pajamas and blankets felt so uncomfortable, as if he would instinctively tremble if touched.
"Ugh..." With her eyes wet, Si Jin didn't want to cover herself with the blanket, so she decisively reached out and threw the specially made silk brocade quilt on the ground without hesitation.
He gritted his teeth, sat up, and went to untie the straps behind him.
But perhaps because they were worried he would get cold, the ribbon was tied very tightly and they couldn't untie it no matter what they did.
Si Jin felt weak all over, and soft sobs followed.
White hair spilled onto the pillow, eyes were misty, and he collapsed weakly onto the snow-white round bed, looking up at the ceiling, breathing heavily.
She was dressed in pure white, and surrounded by black railings.
Bathed in the moonlight, he looked like a deity imprisoned by a demon and bewitched by a seductive spell.
Lin Yuan didn't actually leave; he stayed outside the door. He was happy to be appointed as the housekeeper, but he was also afraid of not doing a good job, so he was too excited and nervous to sleep.
Secondly, when he left, he noticed that Si Jin was developing a fever and was really worried about her.
Thirdly, the young master's room is surrounded by various heating facilities, so even if you stand guard like this, you won't feel cold. Even if you go into the room immediately, the delicate little guy won't get cold.
Lin Yuan remained vigilant, standing there. Before his thoughts could wander far, he was drawn to the faint sobs and struggles.
Young Master... something happened?
With his dark eyes slightly open, Lin Yuan immediately turned around, raised his hand, knocked on the door, and asked.
But just as she reached out, she heard Si Jin's hoarse voice, strained: "Come...in!"
The hand that was about to knock on the door fell instead of being used to push the door open.
Lin Yuan quickened his pace and walked over. The moment he saw the scene before him, he immediately…
She parted her lips slightly, took several deep breaths to suppress her inappropriate emotions, and immediately put down the railing to touch Si Jin's forehead.
It was burning hot; the person seemed quite ill.
Was it because...the wind blew during the day?
Thinking of this, Lin Yuanfu felt guilty again, thinking: He shouldn't have taken the young master out for a run in the autumn wind today. He should have protected him better, even better, so that he wouldn't have gotten a fever.
"Young master, please rest. I'll go get you a quilt." The brocade quilt on the floor is dirty and needs to be carefully taken apart by the maid, washed, re-sewed, and then brought over.
Knowing that Si Jin was delicate, Lin Yuan naturally wouldn't cover him with the blanket that had fallen to the ground.
Soon, they opened the cupboard, took out the softest quilt, placed it on the small iron heating plate, warmed it briefly, and then covered the young master with it.
However, the moment the blanket fell, Si Jin seemed to have suffered some great shock, and her tears fell even more heavily. She had to try hard to calm her breathing in order to barely make a sound.
"No...no blanket, no blanket, sob sob..."
"No." Lin Yuan refused sternly: "You won't get better if you don't cover yourself with a blanket. Just bear with it, I'll go and ask someone to make you some medicine."
After saying that, he carefully tucked the quilt down further before going out to find the maid in charge of the pharmacy.
However, after only three minutes of conversation, Si Jin pulled the blanket off again, preparing to throw it on the ground.
But Lin Yuan reached out and pressed him down beforehand, overcoming his weak strength, and wrapped him in the blanket again.
With a mix of heartache and helplessness, she said, "I told you not to lift the blanket when you're sick, why are you so disobedient?"
Si Jin's white hair was disheveled, with each strand hanging distinctly at the corner of her eyes. A few of the closer strands were already soaked with tears, making her look completely messy.
Like a god fallen from grace, they make you want to... bully them mercilessly.
But the young master is still sick, so we can't take advantage of him.
Moreover, Lin Yuan knew that even if he were promoted to butler, he would not be qualified to lay a finger on his master.
This pampered young master, I wonder which lady he'll marry? And will she be able to take good care of him? What if he gets sick? What if he suffers any mistreatment?
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