strayed into the world

Obviously he is just a servant, obviously I hate him to death, obviously I don't care about him at all... Why did those three simple words hit his chest so hard that he couldn't even breathe for a moment? angry...

That little body was curled up in pain, twitching unnaturally, his face was as pale as paper, obviously so sad that he would faint at any moment, but those deceptive eyes still looked at him unwillingly and complained, accusing him cruelty...

This is the real him, right? ...The low self-esteem, shyness, and cowardice are all made more obvious by the harsh treatment I have given him...Actually, he wasn't like that in the first place...

His eyes narrowed, and his hesitation became more intense when he touched the cold skin that was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Feeling being touched by his fiery temperature, Qingche's mind was filled with the scene that made him have nightmares every day, "No..." How exactly would he torture him to be reconciled..."Please...don't... "

Cold...and, it hurts...Close your eyes tightly, grit your teeth to endure waves of severe pain, Qing Che pressed his head against the quilt soaked in cold sweat and tears, desperately gave up all struggles... ………

However, the soft and clean blanket fell on him, wrapping him tightly.Then wrapped in a thick quilt.

With a deadpan expression on his face, Quan Ce dragged the struggling man into his arms,

"Let go of me... don't..." The gauze-wrapped hand feebly pushed against the warm chest behind him, he didn't want this kind of cheap handout after the torture.Since he is nothing in his eyes, not even a human being, why do you treat him like this... make him feel favored but destroy his hope again and again...

His waiting, his self-indulgence, was only exchanged for repeated teasing and humiliation...

So cruel...give him a good time, don't tease him like this again...

The person in his arms was as cold as ice, which made Quan Ce, who was already in a bad mood, frowned even more, grabbed the chicken soup on the small table beside the bed, and brought it to the man's blue lips.

"Open your mouth." Even if it was an ordinary word, Quan Ce's mouth naturally took on an orderly tone.And he said such an order twice today.

No... Weakly shook his head, he was already dying of pain, how could he drink it... The body that couldn't get rid of it subconsciously shrank into Quan Ce's arms, yearning for its warmth...

But Quan Ce restrained him, clamped his jaw, and poured the soup in his hand.He had never served anyone before, and he, the person he hated so much that he didn't even want to touch him, dared to be ungrateful...

"do not……"

The medicine he had just swallowed was spat out in the next second, staining his whole body. He saw the child's paler face before realizing that something was wrong with him.It seemed to be the same before. Is he... sick?

He quickly peeled off the blanket wrapped around the child, directly hugged his icy body into his arms, and rubbed him lightly, trying to restore the frozen body to normal temperature.

"Where does it hurt?" His hands carefully inspected his whole body. When they passed over his stomach, he felt sensitively that the body in his arms trembled as he was dying. one time.

"Ah——ah...don't..." The sobbing sound of being at a loss came out immediately, and the man hummed in pain, even his body tensed up.

"Does your stomach hurt?"

"No...it hurts!!...it hurts..." Stop rubbing...it hurts...it hurts! !The limp hand pushed the big hand that was rubbing his stomach in vain, but it couldn't stop Quan Ce's move at all. He didn't know how cruel it was to him. The stomach that throbbed violently was so fragile that he couldn't bear it. A little touch, this seemingly considerate and comforting gesture, only increased the torture he suffered.

Severe pain, cold, hunger, exhaustion... Finally, Qing Che's last sliver of consciousness was taken away, and he fell into the darkness as he wished amidst the great pain...

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