Ma Xiaorui was stunned.

This is really... what do you want?Does he have a special physique that attracts Huo Qin to rescue him in times of crisis? !

Mi Bao jumped down from Huo Qin's arms, ran onto Ma Xiaorui's body in three steps and two steps, scratching and biting the rope that bound him.

Yagur put down his whip, looking a little flustered.He turned around and lowered his head to Huo Qin: "My lord..."

Huo Qin didn't wear glasses, his eyes were sharp, and he took a scrutiny at Yaguer, before he didn't care about anything else, he squatted down and untied Ma Xiaorui.

Huo Qin glanced at his bleeding feet, his expression remained unchanged, but it seemed that his whole body exuded an aura.Yagur and Pancha were so overwhelmed that they didn't dare to breathe.

Ma Xiaorui hasn't reacted yet.

It seems that there is no need to suffer the remaining nine blows.This can be regarded as a hero is beautiful?Ah bah, it's not beautiful...

Huo Qin hugged him horizontally, not even minding that the blood on his feet rubbed onto his clothes.

Ma Xiaorui's nerves finally got on the line.

No... I'm a man anyway, so hugging me like this...isn't it a bit bad?

However, after the nerves started to work, there was a heart-rending pain from the soles of the feet again.There are blood vessels in the soles of the feet, and blood drips on the floor.A little cold sweat broke out on his head.

I can't even walk...

Ma Xiaorui: ...#%&*@...

Huo Qin passed Yagur again, gave him a cold look, and then walked forward as if no one else was there.

Mi Bao was at the back, bent over, and suddenly jumped onto Yaguer's lower back.

Then, its sharp claws grabbed his clothes.The cotton cloth made the sound of being torn.

A large amount of cocoa beans poured out and scattered all over the ground.The cat jumped away with its chin up.Not far away, there was a crowd of sneaky watchers who started to laugh when they saw this scene.

Yagur's expression changed.

"Master Yaguer, let's just forget it?" Pan Qia leaned forward resolutely.

Yagur raised his hand and slapped him: "What else do you want!"

He pointed to the direction where Huo Qin and Mi Bao left: "Do you know who they are!"

Huo Qin took a few steps, saw no one was near, and put Ma Xiaorui on a big rock.Afterwards, he took out a piece of cloth from his arms and simply bandaged the wound on his foot.

"I'm sorry... I'm late." Huo Qin apologized.

Ma Xiaorui wiped the sweat off his brow with his hand, "It's not too late. If you don't come, I might hang there today..."

He grinned.Why was it so painful to be whipped once? He felt that he couldn't bear 10 strokes.Well, it's very possible...

However, he didn't notice that when Huo Qin lowered his head, there was something flickering in the depths of his eyes.

Mi Bao followed.

Huo Qin stretched out his hand again, wanting to hug him up, but Ma Xiaorui also stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Well, Brother Huo, I... want to go by myself..."

Huo Qin paused and glanced at him.Instantly understood what he was thinking.

...you go, can you go?

Ma Xiaorui supported Huo Qin's arm and stood up.His feet were weak, and he almost fell back again.Huo Qin supported him.

Mi Bao rolled his eyes: "Ma Xiaorui, what are you doing?" After that, it patted its two front paws on the two of them respectively.

In the next second, Ma Xiaorui sat down on a big soft bed, still being hugged by Huo Qin, with his hands just on his waist.

Ma Xiaorui: "..."

Huo Qin turned over and got off the bed, very upright.

He quickly dug out the medicine bag from the cabinet, stretched out another towel, and took a basin to fetch hot water.

This is Ma Xiaorui's second visit to Huo Qin's house.

The home is not big, but very warm.Outside is a living room, inside is a bedroom.The whole house has the same feeling as Huo Qin - clean.The bed under him is very comfortable, and there is a cat nest made of cushions beside the bed.

He tilted his head and looked inside, it seemed... there were all kinds of gadgets hidden by Mi Bao...

Huo Qin took out a new cushion from the cabinet and placed it under Ma Xiaorui's feet.Then, a warm hand rested on his ankle and rubbed it gently.

Huo Qin looked up at him and said softly, "Relax, it will hurt a little."

Ma Xiaorui felt guilty, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He grinned and moved closer: "Brother Huo..."

"Huo Qin." Huo Qin said.

Ma Xiaorui: "Huh?"

Responding: "Oh, Huo—hiss..."

He sucked in a breath of cold air.

Huo Qin suddenly applied a hot towel to the soles of his feet, and then wiped it gently to clean up the wound.But he couldn't resist the pain of the wound opening again.

...Brother, do you divert your attention like this?Originally, he just wanted to ask Huo Qin how much it hurt, but now it seems... ah ah ah...

He frowned and clutched the sheets under him, cold sweat dripping down again.

Mi Bao climbed onto the bed and lay down beside him.

Ma Xiaorui grunted in pain, without making a loud noise, then closed his eyes and bit his fist.

Huo Qin frowned, took the medicine, and sped up his movements.

Both feet were wrapped into rice dumplings, Huo Qin stretched out the quilt and covered Ma Xiaorui's legs.

Ma Xiaorui raised his eyebrows, opened one eye, then opened the second eye, and took his fist out of his mouth.

"F-Finished?"

"You are crying." Huo Qin said unabashedly.

Ma Xiaorui wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands: "It's not crying, physical tears, physical..." He pointed to his head and emphasized: "It's determined by the nerves, not by me."

Huo Qin handed him a handkerchief with a half-smile.

Ma Xiaorui wiped it off, then fell back on a pile of cushions behind him, the long-standing tiredness rushed to his brain instantly.Think about it, he ran for half the night and tossed all morning, and his nerves were always tense.

Now he is finally not stretched, so he is sleepy and wants to sleep.The bandage on the sole of the foot is much more comfortable, but it still hurts.In fact, I have to boast that Huo Qin's skills are good...

but……

He looked at Huo Qin's eyes without glasses: Without the barrier of the lens, he felt that there was something deep in his eyes that he didn't understand, which contained Huo Qin's past and reality.

Ma Xiaorui has many questions: Who is this person?What identity?Why save him?Why is Mi Bao willing to call him "Boss"?What is going on with this game?Why would it attract people in?Have you ever sucked someone in?

……

He looked at Huo Qin's face and suddenly turned upside down, thinking that he was quite handsome.He turned back again, and a bold and vain imagination was opened in his mind.

No, no, no... this idea is too ridiculous.

Huo Qin also stood by the bed, watching him quietly.

After a long while, he bent down and took out the cushion behind him, and lay flat on his shoulders: "I know you have questions to ask." Huo Qin paused: "But go to bed first. I will tell you when you wake up. All."

Ma Xiaorui thought for a while, consciously lay down, covered the quilt, and then grinned at Huo Qin.

What this guy said just now seemed to coax a child, but there was no intention of fooling him in his tone.The bed under him was extremely comfortable, and when he lay down, his upper and lower eyelids had already started fighting...

"By the way, what do you want to eat? Patient." Huo Qin walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked.

Ma Xiaorui opened his eyes and regained his energy: "Roasted lamb leg tenderloin, fried eggs, beef brisket, pork belly, plum vegetables, braised meat, and steamed fish..."

Mi Bao also cheered up: "That's right, can the boss bring me a fish?"

Huo Qin: "Xiao Rui, what kind of fish do you want to eat?"

No one answered.

Look, he has fallen asleep.Sitting sideways on the bed, the tall figure seemed to be only a small ball.

Huo Qin walked over and covered him with the quilt.Seeing that his originally white and tender face was a little tanned and thinner, showing a bit of firm lines.

"Boss, the yellow croaker is pretty good." Mi Bao leaned forward and said.

Huo Qin glanced at it: "It's none of your business."

Mi Bao looked up and down in disappointment: "You, mistreating employees..."

Huo Qin turned and went into the kitchen.

Pour oil and heat the pan, he is in a bad mood.

Mi Bao is right. Ma Xiaorui is indeed a student. He has no experience in the world. He simply thinks that the folk customs in this foreign world are simple and the residents are kind.

He also felt that he was a jerk. He knew how dangerous this game was and how dangerous the people in the game were, but he still let him go by himself without giving him any hints.

He threw the chopped vegetable leaves into the pot.

He thought Mi Bao was better than him, so why didn't he listen to Mi Bao... When he saw Ma Xiaorui's foot hurt, he felt a place in his heart was hollowed out.

Hollowed out... Well, that's what it feels like.

Boss Huo turned over the spatula irritably, knowing exactly what this feeling meant.

When he was a teenager, he found out that he liked men.So he frankly accepted this kind of forbidden love that is not recognized by the world - if you like it, you like it, what is the difference between men and women?

"Distressed?" Mi Bao didn't know when he rushed into the kitchen and was sitting on the pot with his tail wagging, his tone gloating.

Huo Qin turned over the spatula and ignored him.

"It deserves it..." Mi Bao rolled, and then saw his boss chopping a green onion in anger, and the chopped green onion was about to turn into pureed green onion.

"Boss, I think you're so scumbag. You're so scumbag. Have you ever been in a relationship before?" Do you know how to like someone?

Huo Qin raised the knife: "Have you talked about it?"

Mi Bao shrank his neck: "No...but boss, shouldn't you hold his little hand and tell him that you like him?"

Huo Qin: "..."

He picked up Mibao's hind leg and looked at it. The balls haven't grown well yet, so he gave him some advice?Mi Bao scratched his paw.

"Does he have a girlfriend?" Huo Qin asked.

"I don't know." Mi Bao replied.

"But whether he has it or not," Mi Bao glanced into the pot, "Are you chasing people? What are you cooking? A pot of vegetables! Where's the fish? Where's the meat?!"

"Do you really think that he is greedy for talking about so many things he wants to eat?" Huo Qin lowered his eyes and replied softly, "...he is afraid."

"what?"

Boss Huo turned his head to look at it, and suddenly smiled: "But, do you really think I only fried a pot of vegetables?"

He stepped aside, and on the side blocked by him, fried, boiled, grilled, fried... all kinds of meat are not enjoyable.

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