I've been scumbag again

Chapter48

When Qi Jing thought of the young boy kneeling in front of him, who was his senior, his heart ached, and he wanted to pull him into his arms to rub and coax him.

[Son, remember, the people in your world are bad-tempered, irritable, easy to get angry, hate people, and return color.So absolutely don't do any OOC behavior, or you will be forced to leave. 】333 thinks that Qi Jing has adapted well to the first two worlds, especially the "gentle and gentle" in the second world, but this one is a bit daunting.

"How did the character of the original owner develop 'Three Thousands in the Harem'?"

333 hesitated.

[Uh, I think this is probably the protagonist's halo.Come on, come on, I am optimistic about you. 】333 daily encouragement.

Thinking of 333's warning, Qi Jing endured the thought of wanting to hug and treat Jun Nuo tenderly.

Looking at the petite and slender ball kneeling on the ground, Qi Jingmei suppressed his anger, and said in an impatient tone, "Get up, don't cry."

The kneeling person didn't seem to hear, with his head down and his legs together, sobbing.

Qi Jing's eyes dimmed, the tip of his tongue pressed against the back molars, and the cane slapped on the table, the sound was very clear in this night, the table seemed to shake.

The kneeling man trembled violently after hearing the slap of "pa", as if he felt the slap on his body, like a frightened little rabbit caught by a wolf, Pressed under the claws, wanting to resist, but powerless, wronged and helpless.

Weeping a little more, if it wasn't for the fear of making Qi Jing angry, maybe he would cry out with a "wow", and then paused a few seconds later, Jun Nuo realized that the cane was not on him.

Ah Jing, no, he didn't hit him, and seemed to wake him up.

Qi Jing pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, and when he was thinking about whether to directly pull him up from the ground, the person in front of him raised his head.

The little boy raised his head slowly, very slowly, as if he would quickly lower his head again when he saw something terrifying in the next second.

He looked up from Qi Jing's slender legs little by little, and when he saw the rattan in the man's hand, he tightened his fingertips pinching the hem of his clothes, and looked away in fear, until he cautiously met Qi Jing. After just one glance, he moved away in fear, and after a while, he mustered up the courage to look again.

He moved his lips, and the fingertips pinching the corner of his clothes became tighter, and he asked in a low voice uncertainly, "You, do you want me to get up?"

Because of his relatively young age, his voice was immature and soft, like a piece of sweet cotton candy. At this time, the voice of the little milk was a little crying.

Her dirty little face was stained with tears, her eyes were red and foggy.

Qi Jing's complexion was not good, he lazily raised his eyes, and the words he uttered were not very gentle, "Why, don't you want to wake up, do you want me to slap you?"

"I don't want to, Nuonuo doesn't want to be beaten by Ah Jing." The dirty little fool shook his head desperately, like a rattle drum.

"Nonuo, get up." He stood up quickly, but forgot that after kneeling for a while, his legs had already become numb, and when he stood up suddenly, he fell forward.

The whole person just fell into the arms of Qi Jing who was standing upright, and Qi Jing put his arms around his waist.

A few seconds later, Jun Nuo reacted belatedly, and hurriedly stepped back, raised his head, and the mist that faded from his eyes filled up again, his voice choked up, "I didn't mean it."

Qi Jing lowered his eyes and saw that Jun Nuo fell down like this, he was already dirty, the mud on his clothes inevitably got on Qi Jing's body, and there were two muddy handprints on both sides.

Qi Jing, who has always been a little cleanliness, curled his fingers and endured it.

"I'm sorry, I'll wash it for you, I'll wash it very clean, you, take it off, I'll wash it now..." As he spoke, he reached out to pick off Qi Jing's clothes, but saw his dirty clothes again. There was no way to take it off, and I didn't know what to do for a while, so anxious that tears fell.

Qi Jing twitched the corner of his lips, said "heh", and looked at him closer, "Wash for me? You'd better wash yourself clean first, and see how dirty you are now, go take a bath."

Being reprimanded by Qi Jing, Jun Nuo shook his small body, aggrieved and pitiful, "I, I, I'm going to take a bath now."

The young boy lowered his head, clutched the corners of his clothes with his fingertips, and walked away quickly. It didn't look like he was trying to escape from Qi Jing, a man with a bad temper who was about to hit him every now and then, but he seemed to be earnestly and diligently carrying out the order.

In the room, Qi Jing was left.

Qi Jing seemed to be discouraged, sitting on the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at the cane in his hand, Qi Jing's eyes darkened, his knuckle fingers moved, the cane was broken into several sections, and thrown out of the window.

He looked around for the next four weeks.

The spacious blue-tiled house is built in the shape of a small courtyard. There is a main room, two side rooms, the main hall, the kitchen, and the Gong room are necessary. They were built with the money from Jun Nuo's dowry.

However, only the original owner lived in the huge green tile house. After confirming that Jun Nuo was useless, the original owner drove him to live in the earthen house next to the blue tile house.

Wait, earth house?

Did Jun Nuo go to the earth room to take a bath?

Although Jun Nuo is stupid, he also likes to be clean. After his good clothes were sold, he washed the two sets of old common clothes thrown to him by the original owner every day.

He loves to be clean, but because of his unresponsiveness, he doesn't know how to take care of himself. He is often clumsy. Even though his hair is clean, it is also messy.

Suddenly, Qi Jing remembered something, picked up the oil lamp and ran outside.

There was no sign of the young boy in the blue tile room.

After leaving the blue-tiled house, there is only the cold moonlight shining down outside, but the closer you get to the earthen house, you can see the darkness and coldness inside at a glance.

There was a faint voice coming from inside.

Qi Jing walked in with an oil lamp.

I saw that the ground was full of water stains, and next to it was an overturned dilapidated tub, from where the water flowed out.

The dirty boy sat blankly in the water on the ground, hugging his legs, weeping, tears falling down one after another, and muttering something in his mouth.

"What's wrong? Why are you sitting here and crying?" Qi Jing hurriedly put the oil lamp aside and ran over.

Seeing Qi Jing, Jun Nuo seemed to have forgotten that the person in front of him wanted to beat him not long ago, and he would confide in aggrieved and pitiful.

Pointing to the bathtub, "It fell down, the water flowed out, and I fell down too, Ah Jing, my feet hurt."

He spoke intermittently, roughly meaning that the wooden barrel fell, and the water flowed out. He accidentally slipped and fell while stepping on the water, and his foot must have been injured when he slipped and fell.

Qi Jing scratched his hair and cursed in a low voice, "You're such a little troublemaker."

As he said that, Qi Jing bent down and picked him up, his hands inevitably touched the water on the ground, it was cold.

He was even more angry, bathing in cold water in the middle of the night, he was really not afraid of getting sick or dying.

Qi Jing kept his face dark the whole time, and carried him directly to the chair in his room.

"Which foot hurts?"

Juno pointed to his right foot.

Qi Jing took off his cloth shoes that were stained with mud, revealing a pair of delicate and fair faces, but the ankle was swollen and red.

Qi Jing touched it lightly, and the little fool gasped, then puckered his lips, not daring to make a sound.

Qi Jing frowned fiercely, "Sit here, I'll boil hot water for you to bathe, and after bathing, I'll give you medicine."

Jun Nuo was dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe what Qi Jing said.

"No no, I'll go, I can."

"Sit down." Seeing that the young boy was about to get off the ground regardless of the injury on his feet, Qi Jing scolded him coldly, and his body froze instantly.

Qi Jing bent down, stretched out his hand, pinched his cheek, and warned lightly, "If you don't obey, you will be beaten."

After he successfully saw his threat, the little boy said repeatedly, "Don't move, don't hit".

"Ah Jing will love you only if you are obedient, you know?" Qi Jing's tone became better.

The fingertips couldn't help pinching his cheek again.

Although the face was still a little dirty, it felt good to the touch, fleshy, moist and tender like a freshly peeled egg.

The little boy obediently let him pinch, no matter how you looked at it, it made people want to bully him.

The little boy said "hmm", his back was straight, his legs were close together, his hands were on his knees, and he was sitting upright, as if to say, I am obedient, I am a good boy.

Qi Jing went to the kitchen to boil hot water, and then poured the hot water into the tub.

Jun Nuo's dilapidated bathtub is naturally incomparable to his.

The big tub was already filled with hot water.

Qi Jing stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, and it was almost suitable.

After Qi Jing said that he could take a bath, Jun Nuo struggled to get up and almost fell down.

Qi Jing quickly caught him, unable to suppress his temper, "Have you forgotten the injury on your foot? How can you be so patient? Sit down, and I'll help you bathe."

It was the first time Jun Nuo heard Qi Jing say that he wanted to bathe him.

In the past, he was a prince. Although he was not favored, he still had the basic treatment of a prince. Bathing was also served by others.

After living with Qi Jing, the latter did not help him bathe, he wanted to bathe, Qi Jing asked him to go to the stream to solve it by himself.

Although Jun Nuo was stupid, he had a sense of shame, so he didn't go, and exchanged some things with his neighbor for a dilapidated wooden bucket, and took a bath in the earthen house by himself.

He knew he couldn't wash in cold water, but he didn't know how to boil hot water. He wanted to ask Qi Jing, but he didn't dare. He could only take the stream water that was warmed by the sun at noon every day and come back to wash. Even so, he washed Still shuddering.

It is very lucky that the body can survive until now without getting sick.

But the stream water at night is already cold.

Qi Jing was glad his water was spilled, otherwise he would have a fever tomorrow if he bathed in cold stream water.

Under Qi Jing's tough attitude, Jun Nuo stripped off his thin clothes one by one.

With jade-like white and smooth skin, Qi Jing could hardly move his eyes away.

He really is a white, tender, delicate and fleshy little prince.

However, when Qi Jing saw the welt marks on his back and arms, his eyes were dark. They were the marks of the original owner who had whipped him with a rattan cane. healed.

The hideous scars formed a strong contrast with the fair skin.

Qi Jing clenched the bath towel tightly, wishing to drag out the original owner's soul and beat him up hard.

Hugging his silly little prince, who had been obedient since he scolded him, he entered the bathtub, untied the straw rope that tied his hair, and let his black waist-length hair hang down.

The bath towel was soaked and wrung dry, Qi Jing wiped his face first.

Looking at the face of the little prince who had been scrubbed three times by him, Qi Jing's eyes flashed with astonishment.

The 16-year-old little prince has an immature face, a handsome face with red lips and white teeth, with baby fat on his cheeks, plump flesh, bright red lips like thick and plump petals, a pair of round eyes, deep-set eye sockets, glowing. Glittering water.

Qi Jing squinted his eyes and saw that the little prince's face was not a pure oriental face, but had some mixed blood. If you look carefully, you can see the big black grape-like eyes with a light blue circle around the pupils. If you don't pay attention, If you look at it, you really can't see it.

Qi Jing remembered that the little prince's mother and concubine seemed to be dedicated to the emperor from a foreign country, but when Jun Nuo and Jun Qing were born, they died of dystocia.

Jun Nuo held the side of the bathtub with his little hands, feeling a little uneasy, and secretly looked at Qi Jing, he didn't understand why Ah Jing didn't move, and kept looking at him.

Seeing the little prince's expression, Qi Jing twitched his lips, looked away, and scrubbed him seriously.

Well, the little prince needs to be cleaned up.

My little prince is a beautiful, clean, half-race boy.

However, when some sensitive parts were washed, Qi Jing's ears became hot.

The little prince didn't care, probably because he was used to being served in the palace since he was a child.

It was probably because he hadn't been served in a hot bath for a long time, and this time, he was so comfortable that his mouth was moaning, his fair and delicate face was flushed, and the mist from the hot water covered him A layer of hazy beauty.

Probably because it was too comfortable, the little prince half closed his eyes, his little head drooped and dozed off bit by bit.

When Qi Jing washed him clean, the little prince folded his hands on the side of the tub, resting his little head on it, sleeping soundly, with a peaceful and sweet face.

Qi Jing laughed angrily, he was sweating profusely here to bathe him, and the little guy fell asleep comfortably.

Afraid of waking up the little prince, Qi Jing carried him out even more lightly, put him on the bed, put on his obscene clothes and trousers lightly, put medicine on his feet, and finally stuffed him inside his bed .

After pouring water and returning to the room, Qi Jing took off his coat, lay down on the outside of the bed, and hugged the little prince into his arms. After time travel, he naturally wanted the little prince to sleep with him. The house was demolished, and there is no room for housing in that place.Rose Novel Network, Rose Novel Network, everyone remember to bookmark or remember the URL, URL m.meiguixs.net Rose Novel Network is free and fastest updated without anti-theft and without anti-theft. Wrong chapter. Ask for books and find books. Please add qq to chat with book friends Group: 647377658 (group number)