Reborn As a System

Yan Qi was very worried, very very very worried.

He is Qi Zimo's personal attendant, and he has been with the little master since he was 12 years old.

At that time, the little master was only six years old, just a child, but he was not as quiet as a child of this age.

It was the little master who picked him and saved him, pulled him out of the mud, brought him by his side, and served him wherever he went.

He is forever grateful, and will never forget that scene, a beautiful child like an angel stretched out his hand to him, white and immature, as if shrouded in pure white holy light.

But his own hand was thin, black, stained with mud and blood, and he was in a mess.

Under the stark contrast, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, but the child on the opposite side who was six years younger than him pulled him up forcefully. When he stood up, he saw the pair of dark eyes under the angelic face. colored pupils.

It bears the persistence and identification that does not belong to this age.

The immature voice of a child is as beautiful as a beautiful lark, but the words that hit the ground hit the heart.

"Follow me and I will give you a new life."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yan Qi half-kneeled on the ground, and made a big ceremony of swearing allegiance to the Lord.

He was fed up with the feeling of being stepped on in the mud, fed up with the discrimination and contempt from the source, his space was born with waste, he couldn't change it, but he didn't want to admit defeat!

The master pulled him up, and he had to try to stand up!

In a blink of an eye, four years have passed, and Yan Qi has been by Qi Zimo's side.

Qi Zimo is not easy to get along with, but he doesn't make it difficult for others. Yan Qi's space is useless, but he still found all the courses for Yan Qi to learn by himself, and even paid attention to some self-defense techniques, so that Yan Qi Seven exercises.

Many of them were things that Yan Qi could never touch in his lifetime, and Qi Zimo's generosity and caring made him even more devoted to him.

But in the past few days, Yan Qi didn't know what happened, but she could deeply feel that something was wrong with the little master.

After waking up that night, the little master didn't continue to sleep. He sat by the window for the whole second half of the night and survived.

The next day everything was as usual, but at night, it was still a sleepless night.

How can a body that is only ten years old not sleep for two days and two nights?How can this hold up?

Yan Qi turned around in a hurry, he whispered to persuade him a few times, but Qi Zimo just looked at him, his black eyes were deeper than before, and his appearance was exquisite like an angel, but being stared at by him like this was unbearable Live in fear.

Yan Qi didn't even dare to look at her...

However, there is less than a month before the space assessment, and the young master's mental state is so unstable, if something goes wrong during the assessment, it will affect his whole life!

After much deliberation, Yan Qisi had no choice but to report this matter to the little master's father. In any case, the space assessment must not be delayed.

For everyone in this world, the day of their 11th birthday is a watershed in their lives, either in light or in darkness.

Yan Qi understands that pain better than anyone else, how can he let the little master bear it?

However, the Patriarch has not come back for two weeks. This month is the grain harvest season in his exclusive space, and it is the busiest time. This is related to the food supply for more than half of the population in the territory to which the Qi family belongs.

How could such a busy patriarch meet a small attendant?

The wife of the family, Yan Qi would not talk about it, and even had to cover it up.

If Madam finds out, I'm afraid it will make things worse.

After two days of tossing like this, on the third night, the little master who had been silent all this time suddenly stood up and shouted four words sharply.

Yan Qishou stood outside, rushed in immediately, and what he heard seemed to be: "Where are you!"

But as soon as he came in, Qi Zimo looked at him suddenly, and then ordered: "Get out!"

Yan Qi was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to speak.

But Qi Zimo's cold eyes eased, and he lowered his voice, "Yan Qi, stay outside and don't let anyone get close."

When Yan Qi heard this, although he had doubts in his heart, he had no choice but to accept the order and leave.

Qi Zimo suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and quietly waited for the other party's reply.

He couldn't explain it, and he couldn't explain it. After waking up, he couldn't fall asleep again. Sleep was extremely strange to him, as if he hadn't experienced it for hundreds of years or thousands of years.

Mentally, he thought he didn't need sleep, but his physical exhaustion was increasing day by day.

This crazy stalemate between not being able to sleep and having to sleep is tormenting him non-stop. He doesn't understand why he can't sleep. He clearly remembers that his sleep is normal.

However, his consciousness reminded him no matter what, he couldn't sleep, he didn't need to sleep, if he fell asleep...everything would be out of control.

This emotion troubled him and made his spirit tense all the time, which exacerbated his physical sleepiness.

He knew that he had to sleep. With such a weak body, if he didn't rest seriously, the consequences would be disastrous.

But no matter how many reasons there are, they can't convince him.The hollowness in the palm, the lost things, and the ensuing anger were like a raging fire burning his heart, making him violently wanting to... destroy everything.

Destroy it, and all the out-of-control will disappear.If it is destroyed, those who left, those who escaped, and the things that left him, will lie beside him forever, and stay in his palm, even if there is only a pile of residue left, even if there is no life.

It doesn't matter, as long as it can be re-possessed.

The fervent clamor of the beast in his heart almost made him lose his mind.

Until a piece of information appeared in his mind out of thin air, this weird thing could not even arouse his sense of crisis, he just stared at that sentence.

That name was as familiar as if engraved in his bones, and all his emotions had found an outlet. He wished he could use these words to hold the person opposite him tightly in his palm and lock him in his arms.

Almost without any hesitation, he asked sharply, "Where are you!"

Tell me, I'll find you, and I'll never let you go.

Shi Qing 囧囧 looked at the four words sent by Qin Mo with enthusiasm. There were only four words, but they were full of momentum, especially the exclamation point at the end, which made him feel the fierce anger of the other party!

What's the matter!

Didn't his host lose his memory?

What about the cute little bun you talked about?Why do I have a bad feeling?

Did closed memory fail?impossible!

Shi Qing was a little apprehensive, it's really a snake spirit disease that is not easy to provoke, and if provoked, he can't beat him and can't escape, so he will still suffer at the time.

After deliberating for a long time, he decided not to move, and tentatively sent another sentence: "I'm in the central space space training school."

In almost a second, a reply came from the other side: "I can't get in."

Shi Qing: "..." Of course you can't come in!You are not yet 11!But this tone, this attitude, host, have you sealed your memory? QAQ...

Shi Qing continued to deliberate, and said softly, "There are still two months left, and we can come here."

"too long."

Shi Qing really didn't know what to say, but then, he saw another message: "Shi Qing, I want to see you."

For a moment, Shi Qing was stunned, and then, he felt an inexplicable surge of emotions, messy, intricate, and hard to describe, and then his heart softened.

The little bun Qin Xiaomo was in an unfamiliar environment, with wolves at the front and back and tigers at the back, and foxes and hounds on both sides, all of them bullied the cute, weak and extremely cute Qin Xiaomo, causing Qin Xiaomo to be lonely, helpless, in a bad mood, and pitiful .

Then he was counting on him, a powerful system master, to rescue him from the sea of ​​suffering.

look!To say such soft words, it must have been wronged so much.

Shi Qing: QAQ, I feel so distressed!

Feeling distressed, he became impulsive, and he immediately replied: "Tomorrow Saturday, I will go home, and I will definitely find you when the time comes!"

"where is your home?"

Shi Qing reported the address without thinking.

Then the other party didn't reply.

But Shi Qing couldn't hide his excitement. Thinking of seeing the cute and pitiful Qin Xiaomo tomorrow, he was so impulsive that he couldn't sleep, tossed and rolled, and couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

For a while, he imagined Qin Xiaomo as a child, and for a while, he seemed to see the adult Qin Mo again.

After falling asleep in a daze, he actually had a dream.

It seemed that he had returned to the world of orcs in his dream, but Qin Mo was not like Alec, he still maintained his own body and appearance. He was wearing a capable riding outfit, and his figure became more and more upright. Laughing makes the already perfect face even more breathtaking.

They seemed to have exchanged a few words, and then, he was held in Qin Mo's arms, and a hoarse and seductive voice sounded in his ears, as if gently plucking the strings of a piano: "Shi Qing, I want...you. "

In a word, like a firecracker being ignited, Shi Qing ignited in an instant, and the emotions in his heart were almost overflowing, full of sweetness and sourness, indescribable.

But then, the fiery heat he felt in the animal world flowed through his body like an electric current, as if he had encountered a period of volatility again, and the strong desire made him almost fascinated.

And Qin Mo's eyes became deeper and darker, with dark red flames burning in the black color, with a focused expression, blatant desire, and a passionate kiss that couldn't wait for the rough and unbearable force.

Intense, fiery, lingering...the chasing in the mouth, the sticking on the tip of the tongue, the unreserved demand for each other, like a beast that has been hungry for a whole winter, devouring its prey crazily, wishing not to blend with it as one.

Qin Mo lowered his head, licked his neck, rubbed it, and bit it lightly.The most vulnerable place is treated like this, Shi Qing can almost feel the other party's intention to bite down, wanting to completely monopolize, trying to declare his own ownership.

This perception made him tremble uncontrollably, and the bursts of torrents made him almost unbearable.

Kissing, caressing... none of these can satisfy the burning flame in his heart, he wants more, desires more...

He almost moaned happily when the clothes were stripped off and skin to skin.

He forgot everything and was greedy for pleasure. He still remembered the scalp-numbing pleasure last time. Under Qin Mo's leadership, he climbed to the top and was extremely exhilarated.

After his mind went blank, Shi Qing suddenly woke up.

A burst of cool air hit, which made the heat after the climax recede a lot.

He sat up in shock, this is the dormitory of the college, he was lying on the bed, only himself.

But he had such a dream, the stickiness between his legs reminded him how absurd it was just now...

Shi Qing didn't dare to think about it, he got out of bed with a blushing heart, took off his clothes, and started washing in the middle of the night, and he barely calmed down until he was exposed to the sun on the balcony.

I nestled down on the bed again but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

His mind was full of Qin Mo, and his mind was full of those fascinating black eyes and seductive voice.

He was a little scared, this strange emotion made him at a loss.

If you close your eyes, you will see Qin Mo, and you will think of their kiss, and that unrequited...soothing.

This thought made my heart a little restless.

By coincidence, he opened the system message and saw that sentence again...

"Shiqing, I want to see you."

Seeing it again, it was still so strong, like an electric current rushing through his heart. Although it was only six words, he could imagine Qin Mo's expression when he said these words.

Watching steadily, he unconsciously groped into his pants, and the little brother who had raised his head was held tightly.

Shi Qing couldn't care about it at all, he was fondling quickly, squinting his eyes, his mind was full of things that he shouldn't be thinking, and he murmured softly involuntarily: "Qin Mo...Qin Mo...Qin Mo... ..."

The sound was very small, as small as a feather falling to the ground, almost inaudible, but light and light, sweeping in my heart.Stimulation, shame, and unspeakable emotions all turned into electric currents, making him completely carried away.

When his hands were sticky and wet again, Shi Qing slowly regained his senses.

At one o'clock in the morning, the night was getting dark, but the moonlight mischievously peeked in through the gap in the curtains, and shone on Shi Qing's flushed cheeks.

He stared blankly at the palm of his hand, unable to comfort himself any longer.

After waking up from the dream, he chanted Qin Mo's name and reached the peak...

Shi Qing shook his head desperately, as if he could get rid of these thoughts... It wasn't until his head was dizzy that Shi Qing felt that he seemed to be a little normal...

Getting out of bed again with a red face, the second pair of pajama pants was also exposed to the sun on the balcony.

Fortunately, Xia's mother prepared three sets of pajamas for Xia Nuo, otherwise, Shi Qing wouldn't have to wear them right now.

This time, he really didn't think about it any more. It might be that the tiredness after venting came up and stained the pillow, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the ordinary houses in the East Eighth District, there is a car that is incompatible with the environment here.

Dim yellow lights were on in the car, and on the left side of the back seat sat a teenager about eleven or twelve years old.

With a delicate face and black eyes, he fixedly stared at the opposite residential building, his eyes passed through the window, and fell on the second window on the third floor.

Shi Qing, I am waiting for you.