Quick Wear: Why did I hug the wrong yandere villain’s thigh again?

Si Heng continued to introduce.

"There are about five servants in the house, but the only one the young master often sees at home is Aunt Liu, who manages the villa."

Aunt Liu seemed to be a loving aunt. She called her "Master" and she was acquainted with her.

Shen Shuli took a cursory look at the other people.

Si Heng carried Shen Shuli to the bedroom.

"This is the young master's bedroom. I have prepared everything I can. If the young master still lacks anything, just tell me and I will prepare your bedroom, clothes, and food."

"you?"

Shen Shuli is not willing for others to enter his private domain.

Everything has to go through Si Heng, wouldn't this be too unique?

If Si Heng is really a bad person, Shen Shuli will be finished in a matter of minutes.

Shen Shuli: [Xiaoba, strengthen monitoring! 】

888: [Guaranteed to complete the task! 】

888 made a salute gesture with a firm gaze.

Si Heng always had a shallow smile, but this smile always made Shen Shuli feel panicked.

Si Heng dragged his luggage into the room.

When he wanted to unpack his luggage again, Shen Shuli refused.

He clings to his belongings and is repelled by others touching his personal belongings.

"I... can organize it myself, I don't need you."

But Si Heng is very stubborn.

"Master, you have to get used to it slowly."

Si Heng suddenly put his hand on Shen Shuli's head, coaxing and coaxing the child's behavior of protecting food as if praising a child.

Si Heng's eyes were so hot that Shen Shuli relaxed.

After it was loose, Si Heng opened the luggage.

There are not many things in the luggage, just some favorite clothes, some small items, and a trophy.

Shen Shuli was scratching his head, trying to control his desire to get his luggage back.

Si Heng sorted it out quietly and took it out one by one.

Then I turned to Shen Shuli's Patrick Star underwear.

Si Heng was confused for a moment and thought it was some kind of puppet thing. After all, it was so...happy.

When Shen Shuli saw it, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He stepped forward and snatched his underwear back.

"Why are you grabbing my underwear?"

Si Heng was obviously stunned, and then laughed again.

It was my first time to take care of such a young child, and I was still a little unaccustomed to it. It turned out that those things were...underwear?

He is really cute, just like the young master.

Shen Shuli stuffed the thing into his bag in embarrassment, but it was still discovered.

Si Heng's tall figure loomed over him, and Shen Shuli retreated to the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, covering up the evidence of the crime.

"Master, don't be shy, you will get used to it gradually. Give me the things, okay?"

Shen Shuli shook his head, stubborn and unwilling to communicate.

Si Heng did not look helpless, but coaxed Shen Shuli.

"I will be your housekeeper in the future. I will do all these things. Give it to me, how about it?"

Shen Shuli was immersed in Si Heng's eyes.

It was like a pair of eyes that could act, which made him a little obsessed.

The contents of the bag were slowly pulled out and appeared completely in Si Heng's hands.

He spread it out and looked at it, which made Shen Shuli even more embarrassed and wanted to dig a hole and get in.

Si Heng folded it in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said thoughtfully: "I probably know what size and style I should buy in the future."

Shen Shuli couldn't stand that look, so he glared at Si Heng and ran downstairs.

He wanted to take a look around here.

Si Heng tidied his bedroom very well, neat and clean.

Everything is complete and what Shen Shuli needs.

After running around for a day, Shen Shuli took a shower and went to bed and lay down.

Drowsiness came quickly, and Shen Shuli fell into sleep again.

But at some point, that feeling came again.

A pair of broad palms transmitted warmth to him through the fingertips, hot skin and warm breath.

Those lips always brushed against his skin, a tingling and warm feeling that penetrated directly into his senses.

The overwhelming entanglement made Shen Shuli snort.

That charming sound seemed to amuse the person on the body, and the force became stronger.

As if to seduce him, he continued to make that sound.

But Shen Shuli didn't. He bit his red lips and sweated a little from the patience.

The pads of his fingers were close to his lips, and something sounded in his ears.

Shen Shuli released his teeth and hummed.

The man kissed him contentedly.

……

Shen Shuli got up with big circles under his eyes and threw the pillow out in despair.

Why do I feel like I'm being haunted by ghosts as soon as I come to this world?

Shen Shuli: [Isn’t this some strange supernatural world again? 】

888 is also a little drowsy. It feels like the system is short-circuited. Could it be that he is locked in a dark room?

But thinking about it carefully, I think it's impossible. The host's body data is normal.

888: [No strange substance detected, host, this is not a supernatural world]

Shen Shuli rubbed his temples, lifted the quilt, and put his feet on the floor.

"What would you like to eat in the morning, young master? I can prepare it."

Si Heng didn't know when he was standing in front of the bed, still wearing the perfectly tailored black suit and the same standard professional smile.

Shen Shuli was so frightened that he stretched his legs back.

"I was shocked. Could you please say something when you come?"

I thought some ghost was coming.

He is so elusive that he can scare people to death.

While holding Shen Shuli's slippers, Si Heng said, "I knocked on the door outside for three minutes, but the young master came in without answering."

Si Heng put the slippers on the floor and lifted Shen Shuli's quilt.

"You... what are you doing?"

Shen Shuli was a little afraid of this tall man. He huddled on the bedside and looked at him defensively.

But Si Heng didn't seem to care about Shen Shuli's attitude.

He was close to Shen Shuli, and the coolness, which was different from the body surface temperature, spread to his brain through his ankles.

Si Heng took a pair of socks and put them on Shen Shuli slowly.

It turned out to be wearing socks.

But does this action need to be so intimate?

Si Heng half-knelt beside the bed and placed Shen Shuli's socked feet on his knees.

"What do you think I'm going to do, Master?"

Shen Shuli was also a little embarrassed, so he tried his best to cooperate with Si Heng's movements.

After Si Heng put on his socks, he put his feet into the slippers.

"Today the young master has to go to school. He stayed in bed for 3 minutes and resisted for 2 minutes, so we have to hurry up to get to the principal's office on time."

How can anyone tell the time like a machine?

When it was time to get dressed, a man who was much taller than him suddenly pinched his shoulders and untied Shen Shuli's pajamas with his slender fingers.

But when she unbuttoned the first button, Shen Shuli resisted and backed away.

"I...I can get dressed, I don't need you to come."

Like a good boy, he grabbed the unbuttoned button.

But Si Heng still said the same two words, but with some threats.

"Master, you have to get used to it. We only have 10 minutes to get up, otherwise we won't have time to eat breakfast this morning."