Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Mu Qing sighed, pulled one of his arms around her neck, put her arm through the crook of his legs, picked up the slender young man, and walked into the room.

She freed a hand to close the door.

Cut off outside light.

She held the boy's knees and changed his position, letting his slender white legs wrap around her waist. She put her palms into the bathrobe, caressed his thin and smooth back, and gently comforted him.

Rong Chen felt her tenderness and pity, his nose was sore, and hot tears poured out of his eyes. He hugged Mu Qing's neck tightly, buried his cheek in the crook of her neck, and said in a crying voice, "Mu Qing, I Uncomfortable..."

"It won't feel uncomfortable after a while." She said warmly.

An hour passed.

Rong Chen felt much better, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, but he was clear inside.

Mu Qing let him rest for a while, then kissed his fair shoulder gently, "Because I like that you have my marks all over your body."

This is nonsense.

A trace of confusion flashed in Rong Chen's blurred eyes.

Only later did she realize that she was answering her own question from the morning.

——"Is this your XP? When you have sex, you like to kiss everywhere."

Rong Chen's heart skipped a beat, a hint of complexity flashed through his eyes, and he couldn't hold back the questions in his heart, "Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Mu Qing buried her face in his neck, breathing in his breath. Her tone was calm and gentle, not fierce, but a little serious, "Because you are very special and I like you very much."

Rong Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it felt as if a dead place suddenly fell silent in his heart, and a vibrant stamen bloomed again.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling at this time, but when he reacted, his face was already covered with wet tears, sliding down his temples and flowing into his dark temples.

Mu Qing paused, then placed her white fingertips on the corners of his eyes and wiped them gently.

She asked slowly: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Rong Chen slowly shook his head.

He held Mu Qing's neck obediently, and opened his mouth obediently when she came to kiss him.

Before, he kept silent no matter what, as if he would lose if he spoke, but now he rubbed his soft cheek against Mu Qing's face, and asked her to be gentle in a harsh and soft tone.

Rong Chen's biological clock makes him always wake up early.

After his consciousness gradually became clear, he felt that his body was in a warm and solid embrace.

He was stunned for a moment, slowly rubbed his eyes, and turned around cautiously.

Her fair face is still so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away. Her silver hair hangs softly on her face, and her eyelashes are covered with a soft shadow under her eyes like feathers.

Such a picture has an unreal feeling.

Rong Chen was looking at her in a daze, and a calloused palm pressed his lower back and pushed him into her arms.

The rough and thick calluses rubbed against his delicate skin, and under the stimulation of pheromones, Rong Chen's face suddenly felt a layer of warmth.

"Sleep a little longer." Mu Qing pressed his slippery and soft body completely into her arms, put one hand on his waist, and clasped the other hand on the back of his head, rubbing it slowly.

The voice when I just woke up was a little hoarse and very sultry.

Rong Chen closed his eyes again, his breathing was warm and somewhat disordered. He didn't show anything strange about himself, and soon fell asleep slowly wrapped in Mu Qing's breath.

At noon, Mu Qing asked him to get up to eat. At that time, he was dizzy and unconscious from sleep. He remembered that Mu Qing sat on the edge of the bed, fed him a few mouthfuls of food, rubbed his head, and let him eat. He continued to sleep.

He lay down and fell asleep again.

It was already evening when he woke up, and Mu Qing was not there.

Rong Chen sat on the bed blankly, the quilt slid down to his waist, revealing his white body, with some bright red marks that seemed to be warm.

The room was very quiet, the curtains were opened by her, and the healing beauty of the setting sun could be seen at a glance from the large window.

Warm orange light spread across the young man's dark, clear pupils.

The world in dusk is silent, as quiet as being filled with water.

Quiet, as if abandoned by everything.

Rong Chen's heart was heavy, as if he didn't feel anything. When he lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, his body ached unbearably, and his eyes turned red without warning.

He sat on the edge of the bed, a big round tear falling on the pure white quilt.

Rong Chen wiped away the inexplicable tears and prepared to get out of bed.

With a click.

There was the sound of the door opening.

Rong Chen blinked his wet eyes and quickly lay down on the bed again, pulling the quilt to cover his head. He breathed softly and pretended not to wake up yet.

What was very clear in my ears was the sound of the door being pushed open, the door being closed again, and the sound of her gentle footsteps approaching slowly.

Mu Qing pulled the pure white quilt and lowered it little by little, revealing the young man's furry head and fair face.

His dark eyelashes trembled slightly.

Mu Qing leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, "Wake up."

Seeing that he had been exposed, Rong Chen slowly opened his eyes and remained silent.

"Would you like to lie down for a while?"

Rong Chen was silent for a few seconds and slowly shook his head.

So Mu Qing went to the closet to get him new pajamas, sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt, and hugged him on her lap.

Rong Chen panicked for a moment and curled up his slender white legs to cover his key parts.

"Raise your hands."

Rong Chen nestled in her arms, slowly raised his face, and looked at Mu Qingqingjun's gentle side face, as if he knew her again.

Rong Chen raised his hand obediently.

Mu Qing put on his pajamas and placed him on the carpet.

Then she took his hand and said, "Let's go downstairs and eat."

Rong Chen was held by her hand and followed her obediently, with doubtful eyes.

Why did it become like this?

As if nothing had happened.

Rong Chen always felt that something was wrong, something unclear.

When he came to the restaurant downstairs, Mu Qing pulled out a stool for him to sit down, then cut the steak for him, poured a glass of milk and put it in his hand.

Rong Chen stared at her. The woman in front of him seemed to have changed, but she still looked like a woman that made his heart move.

His eyelashes trembled, he took a knife and fork and took small bites without saying a word.

The entanglements, doubts, and confusion in my heart gradually let go.

Just think that she owed him, and now she was making up for it.

After dinner, the housekeeper came in from outside and said, "Miss Mu, the leader wants you to get ready and leave tomorrow morning."

Rong Chen tilted his head slightly, not understanding but inevitably a little panicked.

After the housekeeper explained, he realized why Mu Qing was not in the room when he woke up.

Some situations were encountered outside. The goods transported by their people were robbed by Arnold's people on the route.

Arnold is the leader of another organization on this backward planet.

The two parties are in a relationship of competing interests, and there are often frictions.

But this was the first time that they had openly snatched their goods.

Nature can't bear it.

So Craigie organized people to fight back, and Mu Qing just signed up.