001 was silent for a long time, then said word by word: [No, yes.]
When the gossip appeared, Wen Qing immediately became alert and not sleepy at all.
He nodded in understanding and said to 001: [I understand, I understand.]
001: [……]
Wen smiled lightly: [You don't have to be embarrassed. ]
001 stopped talking.
Wen Qing thought it was shy, and thought, he knew there was something wrong with 001 watching romance movies and romantic action movies all the time.
Wen Qing did not mention the housekeeper's matter again, thinking that when 001 recovered, he would take the initiative to talk to him about the housekeeper.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we returned to the castle.
Wen Qing was worried about meeting Sikong again, so he didn't go to the stable and went straight into the castle.
As soon as I lifted my foot and stepped onto the stairs, I felt something was wrong.
The base of my thigh was painful and sore, and even though the fabric of my pants was very soft, it still hurt when I walked and the wound was sharp.
We rode too long today.
The housekeeper looked at his abnormal walking posture and said, "Madam, wait for me here."
Wen Qing raised his eyes to look at him: "And then."
The housekeeper said calmly: "I will carry you back to your room later."
Wen Qing was silent.
Thank you, it doesn't hurt anymore.
"Need not."
He turned around, walked up the stairs with stiff feet, and entered the castle.
After climbing up to the third floor with difficulty, Wen Qing glanced at the snacks in his hand and decided to go to Xiao Jiyu's room first and give him the snacks.
Wen Qing walked to Xiao Jiyu's door and knocked gently.
Soon, the door opened.
Chi Chi stood by the door, three heads staring at the bag in his hand.
Wen Qing looked inside and saw little Ji Yu already lying on the bed and asleep.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked into the house and put the snacks on the table.
“Woo woo…” Chi Chi at the feet whimpered softly, staring at the dried meat in Wen Qing’s hand with his eyes wide open, his saliva dripping all over the floor.
Wen Qing took a piece of dried meat and looked at Chichi's three identical heads. Thinking of what Xiao Jiyu said last time, he lowered his voice and asked Chichi: "Which head is eating snacks?"
The mouths of the three heads opened at the same time, drooling.
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then took two more pieces of jerky, one for the head and one for the other.
After feeding him, he stood up and heard little Ji Yu's sleepy voice behind him: "Mother?"
Wen Qing tilted her head and saw little Ji Yu turning on the light, rubbing her eyes, looking at her sleepily, and asked softly, "Mom, are you coming to sleep with me?"
Wen Qing whispered, "I'll bring you something to eat."
"Go to sleep first. You can eat tomorrow."
Little Ji Yu was obviously very sleepy. After hearing the word "sleep", he lay down on the bed again, mumbling "good night to his mother".
Wen Qing looked at the clothes on him and frowned slightly. They were the same clothes she had changed for him two days ago.
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment and took out two sets of clothes from the closet, one set of pajamas and one set of clothes to wear tomorrow.
He tiptoed to the bed and carefully lifted little Ji Yu's quilt.
Little Ji Yu sniffed the familiar scent in the air and continued to fall into a deep sleep, allowing Wen Qing to change his clothes.
After changing clothes, Wen Qing looked at little Ji Yu's innocent and cute sleeping face and pursed her lips.
Sikong and Yuxing don't need to eat or sleep.
But little Ji Yu needs it.
And little Ji Yu is very reluctant to have a maid help him do things...
Wen Qing tucked in the corner of the quilt for little Ji Yu, then stood up and left.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw two maids appear in front of him carrying strawberry cake and milk tea.
The maids shouted in unison, "Madam."
Wen Qing glanced at the things in their hands: "Little Ji Yu has fallen asleep."
The maid was stunned for a moment, then said, "This is for the second young master."
Wen Qing was also stunned this time.
Why does Yu Xing want to eat these things?
Yesterday he said he didn't need to eat.
Wen Qing couldn't help but ask, "Did he ask for it?"
The maid responded, "The Second Young Master specifically asked for strawberry cake and milk tea."
Wen nodded lightly, indicating that they could send it over.
Wen Qing's legs hurt, so he walked slowly. When he turned the corner, two maids were already standing at the door of Yu Xingfang's room.
Instead of going in, they stood at the door with trays in their hands.
The next second, the tray took off and flew into the house.
Wen Qing stared at them for a while. The two maids were obviously used to this kind of thing. They lowered their heads and left soon.
Wen Qing walked forward slowly, pondering the tavern owner's words.
You can get what you want in this castle...
Sikong wants to kill someone.
Yu Xing never goes out, but he is related to desire.
Could it be Yu Xing?
Passing by Yu Xing's room, Wen Qing caught a glimpse of the door being open.
He paused, subconsciously turned his head, and met Yu Xing's dark eyes.
Yu Xing glanced at the cloak on his body and asked slowly, "What did you do outside?"
Wen Qing glanced at him. Yu Xing knew that he had gone out, but he didn't know what happened after he went out.
Thinking of his image in front of Yu Xing, he said calmly, "I'm going out to find a man."
Yu Xing's eyes darkened and he uttered four words: "Shameless."
Wen Qing said "oh", glanced at the strawberry cake and milk tea placed on the table by Yu Xing, pursed her lips, and did not ask.
His legs still hurt.
Wen Qing withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward slowly.
He stood on tiptoes slightly, his legs spread unnaturally apart.
Yu Xing looked at the way he walked and his face instantly turned cold.
It feels like someone has been fucked hard.
Yu Xing frowned, walked out of the room, stood in front of Wen Qing, and looked at him solemnly.
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and looked at Yu Xing in surprise.
He didn't expect Yu Xing to just walk out like that.
Obviously nothing happened.
Wen Qing couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"
Yu Xing lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on Wen Qing's lips.
Red, but not swollen.
It doesn't look like he's been kissed.
He narrowed his eyes: "Isn't this what you want?"
Wen Qing was a little confused. What did he want?
He blinked, and right in front of him was Yu Xing's collar, which was buttoned tightly, not revealing any skin.
Depression, abstinence...
Sikong has turned bad...
Wen Qing suddenly had some ideas.
The next second, he was interrupted by Yu Xing's words: "I almost forgot, you are greedy."
Wen Qing came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and continued along with Yu Xing's words: "Yes, yes, yes, I am greedy."
"I want you to leave this castle with me."
After saying that, Wen Qing stared at Yu Xing's face closely.
Yu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, but his expression did not change.
No surprise.
Wen Qing's heart sank. It seemed that Yu Xing knew his mission, or rather, knew that his purpose was to take them away from the castle.
Yu Xing raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Beg me."
Wen Qing blinked and said calmly, "Please."
Yu Xing paused. He didn't expect Wen Qing to beg him so directly.
He looked at Wen Qing's fair face and whispered, "You are so obedient."
Yu Xing's gaze moved down from her cheek inch by inch, finally stopping at her legs.
"You are so obedient, you deserve a reward."
"Isn't that right, mother?"
Before Wen Qing could react, Yu Xing suddenly took a step forward, put his right hand on his thigh, and pinched it gently.
He opened his mouth and was about to curse Yu Xing, but suddenly, an indescribable heat rose from the place where he was touched, and spread throughout his limbs.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Qing suddenly felt a sense of irritation in his heart, and his whole body became hot.
Like the physical changes after reciting pornographic texts in seminary.
Wen Qing frowned, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and tears welled up in her eyes.
His face changed slightly and he raised his hand to push Yu Xing away.
Yu Xing grabbed his hand and pressed it against the wall.
Now his wrist also began to feel hot, Wen Qing's vision became blurry, and his body felt dry and hot.
The only thing emitting coolness around him was Yu Xing. He couldn't help but bend his legs and resist the urge to stick to Yu Xing.
Wen Qing stepped back, his back pressed against the wall, barely relieving the slight irritability.
He exhaled a breath of hot air and asked through gritted teeth: "Is this the reward you mentioned?!"
Yu Xing stared at his red lips, his throat moving slightly.
He couldn't help but caress the delicate skin on Wen Qing's wrist with his fingertips, feeling the gradually accelerating pulse and heartbeat.
"Are you dissatisfied with my hand?"
Wen Qing gritted his teeth: "Not satisfied!"
Listening to his slimy voice, Yu Xing lowered his head and slowly moved his hand that was covering his thigh back: "How can I feed you, mother?"
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