The overbearing tenderness of rebirth

A new trick.

He could no longer bear the pain in his heart and flesh.

"Tsk tsk, big watery eyes, Xiangbi Ronghan must have taken a fancy to your appearance." Mu Yichen said while playing with Min Xiaoqi's face, shaking it from side to side, "You are so charming!"

"Master Mu..." The man with fine lines wanted to say something, but Mu Yichen stopped him, made a gesture, and made a gesture of silence.

"No loss is the best plaything in my hands."

After Mu Yichen finished sizing him up, he stood up, straightened his suit, and said to the man with fine lines, "Wash him clean, and bring him to Rong Han tonight."

No matter how dull Min Xiaoqi was, he understood the meaning.

The young master Mu in front of him is his raiser, and now, he is about to be given to Rong Hanrong's family as a plaything.

Min Xiaoqi didn't know what happened in between, she didn't know how she became the pet of a man surnamed Mu, and she didn't know why she was still entangled with Rong Han even though she was dead.

A series of unknowns made his head hurt more and more at this time, as if something in his brain was about to swell, and the pain was excruciating.

Not even death is safe.

"Master Mu..." Xiwen called out, "Master Seventh, he is only a 17-year-old child!"

My head hurts.

"The age is just right. I heard that the one who died also started at this age."

Unexpectedly, Min Xiaoqi shook his head, stretched out his hands subconsciously, and grabbed the man surnamed Mu, his eyes were covered with mist, and I looked up with pity.

Mu Yichen was stunned.

After raising him for seven or eight years, why didn't he know that he would still show this expression?Some are afraid, some are helpless, some are heartbroken, and more are begging.

When did the person who was favored by him to the point of lawlessness learn to use this trick?

Are you planning to soften his heart with a sympathetic policy?

The hands on the arms show no tendency to relax.

Mu Yichen was about to frown and pull his hands away, but he heard a voice that made him never intend to let go in his life.

"Don't send me to Rong's house, please, don't!"

Don't push him into the abyss again!

Don't let him live on fire again!

don't leave him...

Who is he?

Where is this place?

He only hoped that all this was a dream, the last tortured dream after his death...

The pain in the head doubled.

Min Xiaoqi fell into the boundless darkness and passed out.

003 Awakening

Slightly opening his eyes, when a ray of light flashed, Min Xiaoqi smiled coldly, why?Why not let him die?

He just wants to get rid of it, why is it so difficult?

Creamy white ceiling, dotted with blue stars.

Not the house I woke up in before.

The smile deepened.

Or did you send him to Rong Han?Is this the Rong family?

Which Rong family is it?

"Are you awake? Come, have some millet porridge first."

A gentle magnetic voice sounded in his ears, it was a simple and honest voice exclusive to men.

Seems like I've heard it before.

Turning his head slowly, he wanted to see the appearance of that person clearly, but it was dark in front of him, and a figure pressed up.

Min Xiaoqi, who had just woken up, was still a little confused, his pupils widened in a daze, and he looked at the enlarged fair face in front of him.

There was a burst of warmth from the lips, gently, softly, demanding his sweetness bit by bit.

Someone kissed him?

what happened?

There was silence in the room, Min Xiaoqi's lips were occupied, he couldn't make any sound, so he obediently remained motionless.

Unlike Rong Han's brutal aggression, he just pressed his lips symbolically, without any movement.

For no reason, my heart throbbed.

There is still someone who is willing to be gentle with him.

who is it?Who disturbed his mind?Who treats him like a treasure?

The blue stars on the ceiling began to blur, and then became very clear again.

There were crystal teardrops falling from the corners of his eyes, and the sunlight shining through the window shone with colorful light, which was very cute.

The man on the body seemed to have noticed something, and slowly pulled his lips away, holding his small face a foot away from him.

The one-millimeter black mole at the corner of the man's mouth caught his attention. He blinked his misty eyes and pursed his lips.

"What's wrong? Crying and laughing at the same time?"

Mu Yichen wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes with his hand, as gentle as water.

Min Xiaoqi couldn't speak, but her tears kept burning Mu Yichen's big hands like pearls with broken strings.

Mu Yichen was a little flustered, thinking that his kiss had frightened him, he hurriedly withdrew his arm, sat aside, not daring to make a sound, silently looking at the crying person on the bed, helpless.

It was the first time I wanted to comfort someone, but I didn't know how to do it, and I didn't know how to speak, so I could only look at him silently.

"I...thank you."

The face of the person on the bed didn't become dirty from crying, but instead exuded a pure and beautiful aura.

It turns out that even crying can be so touching.

Just, why did he say thank you?Thanks for what?

Mu Yichen reached out to pick up the millet porridge that was no longer hot from the bedside table, stirred it with a spoon, and said to the person on the bed, "Come on, eat some liquid food first, and when your stomach recovers, I'll take you Go eat your favorite lobster."

Min Xiaoqi sat up slowly, leaning against the head of the bed.

His eyes kept rolling on the strange man in front of him.

Who is he?

He was so cruel to him before, but now...

How long has he been comatose?

Long enough for a man to switch sex?

The suitable temperature was brought to his mouth, and the man continued, "Hey, open your mouth, ah..."

Min Xiaoqi moved her lips, and her big black eyes were rolling around, looking at the one-millimeter mole on the corner of the man's mouth from time to time.

After a while, the millet porridge was finished, and my stomach felt relieved.

Mu Yichen showed a sweet smile, and rubbed Min Xiaoqi's hair.

What a small person, one of his palms can completely cover it.

Why never noticed it before?

"What else do you want to do? Play computer? Play games?"

Min Xiaoqi shook her head, the big hands on top of her head still did not leave, she tried to part her lips and said weakly, "I...don't like eating lobsters."

He never told Rong Han what he likes, what he doesn't like, or what his favorite food is.

Whatever Rong Han likes to do, he will follow suit.

Whatever Rong Han likes to eat, even if he doesn't like it, he will force himself to eat it.

He has no principles, no direction, no goals, no... freedom.

He followed Rong Han, as if he had lost the meaning of life, he didn't know what he wanted and what he pursued.

The scenes of the past were vivid in his mind, making his heart ache.

A little trifle can remind him of the past, and he is really possessed by Rong Han, unable to extricate himself.

Suddenly the big hand on the top of the head shifted direction, caressing his fair and thin face, smiled slightly, and asked, "Aren't you Xiaoqi?"

Min Xiaoqi shook his head again.

He was Xiao Qi, but they didn't know if it was the Xiao Qi they knew well.

How should he answer the question of the man in front of him?

If the answer is wrong, will he suffer a severe beating?

No, he doesn't want to!

Curled up, moved obsequiously, trying to get a little further away from the man.

However, the man refused to let him go and yelled uncharacteristically, "Are you afraid of me?"

Min Xiaoqi still shook her head, bit her lip, lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

The outstretched hand also froze in mid-air, and wanted to take it back, but couldn't bear it.

When had Mu Xiaoqi been afraid of him?That child is arrogant all day long, and his temper is not bad every day.

Obviously, the person in front of him was not the Mu Xiaoqi he was familiar with.

However, this body was undoubtedly Mu Xiaoqi's.

What happened to him?

The congenitally mute even spoke.

Moreover, every syllable he spoke seemed to tremble in his heart.

Make him feel bad.

"Your name is also Xiaoqi?"

Min Xiaoqi nodded and buried her head deeper.

Mu Yichen was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Pulling the white quilt on the bed with both hands, he threw it to the ground.

Min Xiaoqi's body can be seen at a glance.

004 scared

He only wore a bulky shirt on his upper body, which was a brand-new brand-new shirt that he discarded in a certain year, and he just wore it on Min Xiaoqi's body like a seductive little elf.

As for the lower body, it is faintly visible, not wearing any clothes, all relying on the fat snow-white shirt.

Min Xiaoqi was startled, and curled up even more.

The dilated pupils stared at him innocently.

Every expression, every movement made his heart tremble.

"Why are you afraid of me?"

"I...I don't want to be beaten."

While speaking, Min Xiaoqi had already hid his head in his hands and hid in the corner of the bed, trembling all over.

"I won't beat you, as long as you are obedient."

Min Xiaoqi didn't seem to hear it, her body was still shaking.

His entire face was buried deeply in his arms, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Mu Yichen shook his hand and cursed.

Unexpectedly, Min Xiaoqi's skinny body fell off the bed and onto the cold floor, shouting, "Don't hit me! I'll be very good! Don't!"

With a "plop", Mu Yichen's heart skipped a beat.

Hastily turned to the other side of the bed, wanting to reach out and hug him.

But heard his weeping.

This time I was really crying.

Slowly squatting down, sitting next to him, not daring to do anything, and asked softly, "Did Xiaoqi not be good before? People often beat you?"

Hearing the word "hit", Min Xiaoqi's whole body was shaking, he raised his head, with tears in his eyes, "Don't hit me