It was not until Mr. Qinghe walked away that Han Mingyuan bent down towards Mr. Qinghe's back with tears in his eyes.
He benefited from Mr. Qinghe's help throughout his life. It is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Qinghe is his second parent.
Han's mother didn't say much, but seeing her husband looking so sad, she could only comfort him silently.
The last episode helped Han Mingyuan up: "The teacher has gone far away, let's go back and rest. Han Xiao, you should also take Ruanruan to bed quickly."
Han Xiao agreed, picked up the young master and went back to his own yard.
Walking on the small path, the young master was dizzy and still a little dishonest. He wanted to get down and walk by himself, and his little mouth was still chattering about wanting to drink fruit wine.
Han Xiao smiled and gently patted the young master's lower back: "If you move any more, you'll fall down, Ruanruan."
The young master who felt that he was beaten blinked his eyes, and tears fell from his little mouth: "Wuwuwu, you hit me, my father never hit me... You don't love me anymore..."
The crying young master bit Han Xiao's neck. He didn't use much strength and even playfully rolled it twice with his tiny teeth before biting it again.
Han Xiao took a deep breath when he was bitten, and said to the young master through gritted teeth: "Ruanruan, did you do this on purpose?"
The young master raised his head, his eyes still red but with a smug smile on his face. He hummed twice and buried his head in Han Xiao's arms again.
Han Xiao couldn't help it now, so he quickened his pace and carried the young master back to the room.
Now there were only two of them left in the room. The young master was thrown onto the bed by Han Xiao. He was completely dazed. He rolled over and raised his upper body to look at Han Xiao in confusion.
The innocent big eyes were full of eagerness to try, and the whole face said "It's so fun, let's do it again".
Seeing the young master stretching out his arms for a hug, Han Xiao was so angry that he laughed. He took off his outer robe and threw it aside casually. Then he got on the bed, grabbed the back of the young master's neck and said in a deep voice: "I was going to wait until you were a little older, but you were so disobedient. You can't blame me for that."
As he spoke, Han Xiao slowly approached. The young master had a faint scent of fruit wine on him, which was not unpleasant.
The young master, who was already confused, was not afraid when he saw Han Xiao approaching him. He even took the initiative to put his arms around Han Xiao's neck, looking at Han Xiao with sparkling eyes.
Han Xiao had no choice but to cover the young master's eyes and change all his sweat-soaked clothes.
The curtains on the bed quickly fell, and occasionally a few whimpers could be heard from inside, mixed with the young master's sobs.
Chuyi and Shiwu had already boiled some hot water. They all knew that the young master was a spoiled child and that he had drunk a lot of fruit wine today. He would definitely not be able to stand the smell of alcohol on his body when he sobered up.
Then the two of them actively prepared hot water, which would definitely be useful later.
After a long time, the noise in the room finally quieted down. Han Xiao, wearing only an outer robe, carried the young master who had fallen asleep to the inner room to take a bath.
Putting the young master into the bathtub and looking at the mottled marks on his body, Han Xiao's eyes darkened again. Thinking that it was the young master's first time, Han Xiao was merciful and prepared to let the young master go today.
After taking care of the young master, Han Xiao took a cold shower.
Fortunately, it is already June, otherwise Han Xiao would at least catch a cold with the alternating hot and cold weather.
Han Xiao went to bed feeling cold, held the already fast asleep young master in his arms, sighed with satisfaction, and fell into a deep sleep.
After a dreamless night, the young master struggled to open his eyes, which were almost glued shut. He looked at the sunlight pouring in through the heavy curtains and wanted to sit up.
As a result, the young master was sore all over and was slow to react. It took him a long time to remember what happened yesterday. No wonder his whole body felt like it had been beaten and every part of it was so painful.
Especially the inner thighs and back are extremely sore.
The drowsy little head gradually became clear.
The more she thought about the young master, the redder his face became. She gradually curled herself up in the soft quilt, and her heart was filled with waves. How could he have gotten drunk yesterday and done such a shameful thing?
The young master's face turned red, and he realized belatedly that he was being held tightly in Han Xiao's arms.
Her back was pressed against Han Xiao's chest, and more importantly, both of them were only wearing a single piece of clothing. Although they had been honest with each other for a long time, they were just chatting under the quilt at that time, which was completely different from the current situation.
Han Xiao said in a low and hoarse voice in his ear: "Ruanruan, sleep a little longer."
The hot breath made the young master's earlobes turn red. Biting his lips, the young master turned over in Han Xiao's arms with difficulty.
She pinched Han Xiao's straight nose with her slender white fingers: "Bad guys, hooligans, you always bully me..."
Gradually, the young master said that he lost his confidence first, and it seemed that he was the one who took the initiative last night.
But the young master Random became righteous again. Humph, he had already taken advantage of Han Xiao, the bad guy, so what if he cursed a few times.
Han Xiao closed his eyes and held the little master's mischievous hand, then opened his eyes reluctantly. The doting look in his eyes almost drowned the little master.
"Naughty boy, are you hungry?" Han Xiao's big hand touched the young master's soft and flat belly, and the young master subconsciously dodged.
He hummed and dodged, "Well, get up quickly, I'm starving."
Her white and tender hands were pressed against Han Xiao's chest, preventing him from getting close, as he would feel embarrassed if he did.
"Haha, why are you shy now? You were very soft yesterday." Han Xiao ignored the young master's struggle and hugged him in his arms, as if he was hugging the whole world.
The young master struggled hard to get up, but ended up pulling at the painful spot on his body, and his expression twisted. Han Xiao hurriedly put the young master down, lifted the quilt, sat up and was about to check the young master's injury.
He clearly only did it once last night, and the examination showed no bleeding.
It was the first time for both himself and the young master, and they had little experience, so Han Xiao's face was solemn, fearing that something might happen to the young master.
The young master dodged and said: "Oh, I'm fine, I'm fine, please get up quickly, I want to eat, I want to eat meat! I'm so hungry."
Hearing the young master's strong voice, Han Xiao finally felt relieved. It seemed that everything was really fine.
He put on his clothes, surrounded the young master and told him to lie down: "Okay, wait for me to get you something to eat."
After kissing the young master on the forehead, Han Xiao reluctantly went out to order the preparation of meals.
It’s just that I can’t satisfy the young master’s order. Special circumstances require special treatment. At worst, I can make it up to him later. He can eat as much meat as he wants.
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