Possessive relationship

No matter for Qin Ruo or Qingqing, that encounter on the cruise ship was a life-changing moment.

To this day, Qin Ruo still doesn't quite understand why Bai Xiaonan wants to push a person whom he has praised casually into his arms. After thinking about it, it is probably to prove that they can only be friends.

Qin Ruo asked someone to take the half-dead Qingqing down to clean the wound, and he drank two glasses with Bai Xiaonan before slowly returning to his room. When he returned to his room, the boy who had just been named Qingqing was already dragging a pair of wounds. His body knelt at the door and waited for him.

He was a little surprised, he wasn't too used to the sudden appearance of a person in his life, he froze for a moment, took out his room card, swiped the door, and said to Qingqing, "Go in."

"Yes." The boy replied in a low voice, and he couldn't wait to follow Qin Ruo into the house. He didn't dare to stand up, partly because he didn't know Qin Ruo's temper, and partly because he was so injured all over his body. It hurts like the whole skin is about to split if you move it a little bit, I really dare not make too much movement.

Qin Ruo turned on the light in the room, and Qingqing subconsciously crawled over to the bed. Seeing that Qin Ruo didn't come over, she froze on the ground and was at a loss.

This man had saved his life tonight, but he had no idea what kind of man he was.

All of this is fate, he has lived to this extent, there is not much room for him to choose, he tried to struggle once, and ended up in such a half-dead end, but how Qin Ruo wants to torment him next, he will not I can only endure it.

Qin Ruo was right, in the end, he was still reluctant to die.

"Master." Qingqing whispered, reminding him that he can do whatever he wants with himself, no matter what the outcome of his choice is, he has to face it by himself.

Qin Ruo looked at the boy in front of him who was full of despair but still refused to accept his fate, and suddenly thought of teasing him. He crossed his arms and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "What are you waiting for? Go to bed."

That's it, Qingqing closed her eyes, silently climbed onto the bed, nodded her head on the bed, separated her legs slightly, raised her buttocks high, an extremely humiliating and extremely familiar posture, as expected no matter how many times she did it feel ashamed.

Qin Ruo opened the drawer behind him, took out something he didn't know what it was, and said jokingly: "You separate yourself, wait for me to do it?"

Qingqing's hands trembled a little, but she still tried her best to separate her most secret place. He couldn't bear more punishment tonight.He fought desperately, but in the end it was still the same, with a different face, and he was still not regarded as a human being.

Qin Ruo curled her lips and smiled, knowing exactly what he was thinking. Putting on disposable latex gloves, she opened a tube of ointment and gently applied it on the already red and bloodshot mucous membrane. Qingqing's body trembled slightly, she didn't know if it was pain, or she was surprised that it was different from what he expected.

Qin Ruo's fingers were warm, but the ointment was cool like mint. These two things penetrated into his body slightly. It was not uncomfortable, and even a little comfortable. There was a choke in his clear throat, and he cried out in a low voice: " Owner."

"What's the matter, does it hurt? Just bear with it. It's anti-inflammatory. If you don't deal with it, the infection will be very troublesome." Qin Ruo's voice was very flat, neither a bit of high-ranking charity, nor a bit of hoarseness aroused by desire. What he was doing was something that should be taken for granted.

"Yeah." Qingqing suppressed a cry of pain in his throat, even if Qin Ruo didn't intend to hurt him deliberately, the process of treating the wound was still painful, but he felt a different kind of pain from this pain Feel.

After Qin Ruo finished applying the medicine, Qingqing's eyes were red with pain, Qin Ruo patted him on the shoulder to make him stand up, he stood on the ground, but he was at a loss and didn't know where to look, and after a long time he whispered: " Master, thank you."

Qin Ruo smiled, his smile was so beautiful, so dazzling that Qingqing couldn't help shaking his head, staring blankly at Qin Ruo taking off the gloves and throwing them away, putting the medicine back into the small medicine box, and taking it again He took out two anti-inflammatory medicines and handed them over, and said to him, "Okay, go to bed after taking the medicine."

Qingqing came back to her senses, knowing that she couldn't take it with her hands, she opened her mouth and took the medicine from Qin Ruo's palm into her mouth, and lightly licked Qin Ruo's palm with her tongue, it was slightly hot and a little itchy.

Qin Ruo pulled his hand back uncomfortably, and gave him the water cup on the bedside. This time, he had to take it with his hands. Qing Qing took it, took the water and drank the medicine, and felt a little better.

"I'm not used to sleeping with others, so you can sleep on the sofa. If I don't wake up in the morning, don't call me. If you wake me up, you will regret it." Qin Ruo's threat also sounded very plain, not too much. More deterrence, at least at this moment in Qing Qing's eyes, he would never give himself a whip just because he was woken up, but he also carefully noted it down, and felt that he had no reason to provoke him.

No slave dares to provoke his master casually, this is their way of survival.

Qin Ruo likes to sleep with a quilt at night, and the central air conditioner in the room is a bit cold, Qin Ruo thought for a while, took out a spare blanket from the cupboard, took a pillow from the bed and threw it to Qingqing, "Go to sleep, don't sleep. Catch a cold."

Qingqing was a little unbelievable when she was lying on the sofa with a pillow wrapped in a blanket. He thought that Qin Ruo didn't like him, but even if he did, he was ready to sleep on the floor, which was better than his best Think even better.

For better or worse, there was nothing he could change.

Before he had time to think too much, he soon became exhausted and fell asleep.