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Chapter 19 19. First appearance of sickness

Chapter 19 19. First appearance of sickness

Jing Yuanzhou also fell into the water. He has always had a serious cleanliness habit. He felt the smell of sea water left in his hair and turned to leave.

After Qingwu came out of the shower, Jing Yuanzhou had already finished washing, put on a black shirt, crossed his straight and slender legs, and seemed to be ordering something with the person in the computer.

Jing Yuanzhou closed the computer, looked at Qingwu, "Come here, I'll give you a blowjob."

Qingwu was a little hesitant, this human came to her room at night just to blow her hair?
This human is pretty good.Qingwu felt the gentle wind blowing through her hair, and squinted her eyes comfortably.

Jing Yuanzhou's movements were very unfamiliar at the beginning, he had never had any experience in serving others, but the advantage was that his movements were gentle and his thoughts were careful enough.Control the wind speed and temperature all the time.

When the hair was dry, he picked up the comb, and slowly smoothed out the fine and smooth hair, which fell to the back of Qingwu. The white fluffy nightdress, under the dim light, perfectly matched her little body. The face is more plump and white.

Qingwu could feel that he was treating some kind of precious and fragile product, and the room was filled with a mellow and rich fragrance, which made people feel at ease.If she hadn't confirmed that human beings would never reincarnate with memories, she would even wonder if this was an old acquaintance she had known.Otherwise, how could he grasp her preferences so accurately.Makes her not even want to leave this room.

"This house has never been lived in." The man's voice came from above slowly, "This house will belong to you from now on."

Qingwu:! ! !
"Don't Xiao Wu like it?" Jing Yuanzhou said with a hint of regret in his tone, "This kind of house doesn't suit my liking. If you don't like it, then I can only send someone to dispose of it."

"No, I like it very much." Qingwu spoke extremely fast, fearing that the house would really be disposed of by someone, she even ignored Jing Yuanzhou's address of her becoming intimate.

A chuckle escaped from Jing Yuanzhou's throat, and he murmured, "Just as long as you like it."

The comb was put down, "Go to bed early."

As soon as Qingwu's feet landed, Bian realized that he was being lifted up into the air, and his spiritual power was so frightened that his tail was almost exposed.

"Remember to wear shoes next time you come out." Jing Yuanzhou put Qingwu on the bed, picked up the wet towel beside the bed, and wiped his feet clean, "Okay, go to sleep."

This movement and tone are too familiar and natural, as if he should be like this.

It's not that Qingwu has never been served with such seriousness. When she went to the world to practice, there were hundreds of servants who served her back and forth.Just for the clothes she puts on in the morning, there are four people serving her on the left and right.Now enjoying Jing Yuanzhou's treatment, he soon got used to it.

But Jing Yuanzhou still maintained a gentle and polite attitude, "What's wrong?"

"Turn off the lights." The civet clan has always been a spoiled creature, and it has never lost to other races in making progress.She was testing the bottom line of Jing Yuanzhou's tolerance for her.If there was even the slightest bit of impatience in Jing Yuanzhou's eyes, she would immediately retract her attitude.

But what she didn't expect was that this man's temper was too good, even after being kicked by her a few times, there was still a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay." Under the dim light, Jing Yuanzhou's outline was somewhat blurred, but with the setting of this room, he seemed to have stepped out of an ancient painting, and his color was slightly weakened by this, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and sparse, Every stroke is carefully depicted by Nuwa.

Jing Yuanzhou has the feeling of an ancient nobleman in every gesture, and his demeanor is restrained, which makes it difficult for outsiders to pretend.Jiang Yu also imitated his appearance, but Huahu is not an anti-dog. No matter how he pretends, he can't hide the insidiousness in his eyes, which is somewhat vain.

And Jing Yuanzhou has a good sense of proportion, whenever Qingwu wants to distance people, Jing Yuanzhou will lightly divert her gaze.

It was rare for Qingwu to have a good night's sleep.Her hearing is very sensitive, but it is difficult to fall asleep if there is any noise.Jiang Sinian's place is still not quiet enough, you can always hear people walking outside, or the sound of cars driving.

Occasionally, emergencies also occur.For example, Jiang Si made music in the middle of the night at the annual meeting, and played his bass in the room at night, which was really disturbing.

On the first night Qingwu was there, because of this incident, she ran into the room and scratched Jiang Sinian with her cat's paw.

The rain is endless, the stars are scattered, and the night is extremely silent.

Jing Yuanzhou had a dream, those green eyes appeared again and again in his dream, but no matter what, he couldn't see the god's face clearly.In the dream, he was the most devout believer, trying to get the mercy of the gods.

For so many years, he has been repeating this dream.

The woman in the dream had no face, only a pair of pure and compassionate green eyes that contained everything, allowing him to see clearly.

But today, there seems to be something more.

He crawled and knelt down, not knowing whether he was up or down, trying in vain to ask for the love of the gods.

At five o'clock, the sun refracted into the window, and Qingwu woke up faintly, with a little bit of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

It's early in the morning, what is Jiang Sinian arguing about!She heard Jiang Sinian's prayer in the ancestral hall.

Jiang Sinian was punished by the old man to kneel in the ancestral hall because he lost sight of the contents in the box.

When the old man found him the next day, Jiang Sinian had already removed all the ancestral god tablets, and he was sleeping soundly on the table.

When the old man saw this scene, he was so angry that he almost carried it away.Holding the crutches, he wanted to knock Jiang Sili on the back.

"Our Jiang family, why did you give birth to such a bastard!"

Seeing that the old man was so angry that he almost fell over, Jiang Sinian jumped off the table, "People who are all dead, what is there to offer?"

"That's your ancestor! Your ancestor!"

"The ancestors in my family have been burned long ago." Jiang Sinian crossed his arms. When he was 13 years old, when he was offering sacrifices to his ancestors, the ancestral hall was maliciously set on fire by his servants, almost burning him to death there.

If it wasn't for a white cat who threw him out with its tail, he would have disappeared long ago.

The old man always said that it was an apparition from the ancestors, but Jiang Sinian knew that was not the case.The body of that white cat and Qingwu looked almost exactly the same, and after that, Jiang Sinian never saw that white cat again, until he saw Qingwu, those memories that had been diluted by time gradually remembered.

Logically speaking, Jiang Sinian would never forget such an important memory, but those memories were forgotten in his mind as if by an uncontrollable force.

People who are not favored ones cannot see the gods.

Their minds of worshiping the gods are not pure enough, Qingwu will not want to see them.The Jiang family asked too much, and Jiang Sinian didn't want to embarrass Qingwu.

"You really want to piss me off!"

"Continue to kneel and reflect on yourself! You are not allowed to eat today!"

Mr. Jiang left these two sentences, and the door was closed heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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