Chapter 2165 [Extra] Rough Male Slave VS Sickly Slave Owner (10)
Perhaps because she had been thinking about this, Si Jin had a dream that night.
In my dream, the face of my friend, whom I hadn't seen in a long time and whose memory had become blurred, gradually became clear and transformed into Lin Yuan's appearance.
She just smiled and watched him, and little by little, she built him a strawberry candy castle with an excessive sweetness level.
As time passed, the castle gradually receded into the distance, revealing a small note, carefully written stroke by stroke—
Remember, Jinjin is a treasure. Treat Jinjin well for the rest of your life, shower him with sweetness and affection.
Ah Yuan, strawberry candy, note, castle!
Countless fragments pieced together in her mind, and in a daze, Si Jin seemed to understand something. She suddenly woke up, clutching her pounding heart, and forced herself to sit up, as if trying to grasp something.
But the memories from a thousand years ago were too distant; by the time he came to his senses, they were already blurry and far away.
Si Jin couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and took several light breaths in a row.
Before I could catch my breath, the door outside opened.
Lin Yuan walked in carrying a candle. Without asking his opinion or even making a sound to disturb him, he quietly went to his bedside and gently patted his back through his clothes.
Once his breathing had completely stabilized, she asked softly, "Young Master, did you have a nightmare?"
"It's alright, not a nightmare." Si Jin responded, lay back down, turned her head, looked at him in the moonlight for a while, and then everything was fine.
If someone else were to play a prank on him with a nightmare box, he would have smashed it to pieces and left it on the ground long ago.
But this is Xiao Ayuan, Xiao Ayuan is so charming, I feel like I can't bear to miss it.
As she lay down, Si Jin added, "Don't go, sleep next to me."
"Yes, young master."
The night was still deep, and the moon remained undisturbed, so Si Jin gradually softened her breathing.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up the next day, he saw Butler Yuan standing to the side, looking at him with ill intent: "Young Master is sick again? It's alright, I can treat you."
Si Jin: ? ? ?
I don't know if they've gotten a taste for it or if they're just pushing their luck.
In short, for the next few days, Lin Yuan would find opportunities to sleep with the young master, and the next morning, he would use the excuse of "illness" to "treat" the young master in the same way he did in the bathroom the first night.
This cycle repeated itself for a week before Si Jin decisively kicked the person out.
Not satisfied with taking advantage?
This body is already weak, and if Lin Yuan continues to "treat" him like this, he might not even be able to compete with Chen Bo anymore!
Therefore, for the sake of her health, Si Jin decisively refused Lin Yuan's request to stand guard at night, and the room became quiet again.
The servant, Klin, kept watch for three days and keenly sensed that Lin Yuan seemed to have fallen out of favor.
A slight smile played on his lips; he knew his chance had come.
So, taking advantage of the opportunity to deliver the calming incense the next day, he whispered, "Young Master, this room seems a bit dark and the walls are a bit damp. The incense won't be able to work its magic, which might not be good for your health."
"Really?" Si Jin didn't expose him. Instead, she took the porridge Lin Yuan brought her, casually brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, and asked with a smile, "Then, Mr. Kelin, where do you think would be a suitable place to stay?"
"There's a small attic to the east of the pharmacy, all made of wood, where calming incense spreads more easily. So I think, until this room is repaired, young master, why don't you go there and make do for a few nights?"
Klin's words were filled with extremely cunning intentions. The attic of the pharmacy was under his jurisdiction, making it easy for him to drug the young master and spend the night with him.
Besides, even if he were discovered, it wouldn't matter. At that time, he could be said to be the young master who ran to the pharmacy in the middle of the night and seduced him. He couldn't do anything about it; he was also a "victim."
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