Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

Why didn't he realize Em's fear until after he experienced it.

If he could have realized it earlier, Em would not have to bear this alone.

If he was just a bystander in this matter, he wouldn't be so sad, but it happened that he was involved in it, and he almost became an accomplice.

And after encountering such a thing, finding out that the other party has already suffered such a thing, this is the most sad thing for Ran Heming.

At this moment, he was preoccupied with the guilt in his heart, and unknowingly he scratched his head. He felt that he should treat him well after saving Em, instead of ignoring his fear and readily agreeing when the other party proposed to leave the Duke's mansion.

"Hey, it's not your fault."

Boss only asked why Ran Heming was so sad, not only because he experienced those things, but also because he felt guilty about sending that white-haired child into the Guangming Cult.

His little one was so sensitive and so kind that it broke his heart crying.

"Woooooo...but..."

Ran Heming didn't say anything for a long time, he didn't know what to say, he just felt sad.

His chest heaved and heaved violently, he opened his mouth and panted heavily, his eyes were red from crying, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The careful Boss had already detected what the other party wanted to say, but he just noticed it, but didn't say it.

"It hasn't happened yet, has it? Joe, you don't have to be so sad." He patiently comforted the crying man in his arms.

Ran Heming was patiently comforted by him, his mood became a little more stable, and his crying gradually became quieter.

He raised his head from the other party's arms, saw the clothes wet by his crying, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I made your clothes dirty from crying."

"Joe, I'm already crying like a little tabby cat."

Ran Heming, who had cried enough, drank the cup of warm milk, felt a little sleepy and continued to lie on the bed and fell asleep, but this time Boss did not leave, but sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping face of the other party, his eyes darkened.

Probably because of the presence of Boss beside the bed, I fell asleep very late after this sleep, comforting me that I didn't have any strange dreams.

It's just that occasionally he would utter a slightly frightened raving in his dream, and every time someone would pat him on the back lightly.

The person who patted him on the back was of course Boss sitting by the window. This was the first time he took care of a human being patiently. He wanted to protect him and didn’t want to see him afraid of such emotions. He wanted to spend this long life with him. , How should human beings call this kind of emotion?

Ran Heming woke up when the sky turned fiery red. He opened his eyes and saw Boss sitting by the bed with his head down reading a book, and his lost heart suddenly became full.

It's good that he's with me.

Boss noticed Ran Heming who had woken up, closed the book, turned his head to look at him and asked, "You're awake, do you want something to eat?"

Ran Heming stared blankly at the other party, and Boss looked at him sideways in his eyes, as if he looked better than ever, with long blond hair

"Well, I'm hungry." Ran Heming said.

So he was taken downstairs,

The servants had already prepared dinner, and the food was placed on the table. The cafeteria took a look and found that the dinner was very rich, not only white bread, but also grains and meat. Seeing these foods, my stomach, which was not very hungry, suddenly growled. up.

He remembered that he had grumbled in this place before, but he didn't feel ashamed of grumbling today.

As if he didn't feel his stomach growling, he walked numbly to the dining table, sat down, took a sip of milk.

As Boss watched, Ran Heming moved numbly like a machine, and the look in his eyes darkened.

Suddenly Ran Heming, who was eating white bread, exclaimed: "Ah, this bread is so soft!"

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Boss, blinked those beautiful eyes, and asked curiously, "Have you ever eaten these breads?"

Naturally, Boss has never eaten human food. Human food is like chewing wax to him, so except for red wine, he rarely tastes human food.

Boss didn't answer Ran Heming's question, but asked, "Do you want me to eat it?"

"No, I know you can't taste it." Ran Heming took another bite of the bread, blinked playfully and said, "But I can tell you the taste, it's as soft as cotton."

"thanks?"

It was rare for Boss to cooperate with Ran Heming's performance, causing the other party to lie on the sofa and laugh for a long time.

After eating, Ran Heming's spirit was a little better, and they sat on the balcony of the building to watch the night view.

Ran Heming sat on the chair and looked at the crescent moon in the sky and the lights downstairs. He had the illusion that the years were quiet. He turned his head and looked at Bosi who was sitting next to him. He had beautiful eyebrows, eyes and hair Terrible.

He looked at it for a while, and when the other party looked over, he withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and asked, "Boss, do you know why they did those things to me?"

"You are regarded as a sacrifice to the gods."

Ran Heming heard that they were going to treat him as a god's sacrifice instead of a devil, so he leaned over and asked in surprise, "Isn't it a devil?"

Boss sneered, his tone full of disdain, "He is something that has fallen from a god to a demon."

After knowing why he was arrested, Ran Heming was still concerned about one thing, and Ran Heming held his sleeves tightly and continued to ask. "Then sacrifice is good, why do... that kind of thing?"

His voice weakened at the end, and he was still a little trembling when he listened carefully.

What happened that day still had some influence on him. Although Ran Heming wanted not to care about it in his heart, he was still a little scared when he thought about it.

Boss raised his hand and rubbed Ran Heming's cheek, "What they need is a defiled sacrifice."

Only then did Ran Heming suddenly realize why Hill liked his frightened look so much.

It turns out that no matter what world the villain is in, he likes the negative emotions of human beings very much, so I am really sorry, he gave up himself and stopped struggling when he was scared.

Then why use that method to defile, Ran Heming wanted to ask something but Boss said, "It's getting late, you should go to bed."

Ran Heming didn't want to go back to sleep, but he looked at the already dark sky, and he seemed to be really sleepy, so he didn't get too attached, and went back to sleep obediently.

Ran Heming, who only knew to eat, drink and sleep at Perth's house, was resurrected with full blood after the third day, because after knowing that the hostess and the others had nothing to do, his heart was more relaxed.

Unaware that Hill, who escaped, has begun to control the affairs of this country, and this country is about to change under Hill's control.

Although he would occasionally dream about that day in his dreams, Ran Heming, who is still relatively optimistic, said that if he kept himself trapped in that day, his life later would become very painful.

No one will be so lucky all the time, there will always be someone who will encounter some unhappy things, but he is just unlucky, and he encounters more terrible things. He has not harmed his life, and he has not been forced to bow by the bully, so there is nothing to be afraid of of.

Besides, Boss has been so worried about himself, so he can't live up to other people's expectations of him.

During the past few days, He Ming was moved by the other party's careful care, which made him more and more dependent on the other party, and occasionally his heart beat wildly when the other party looked at him tenderly.

He even dreamed that he was with him one day, but the background of the world was the world he used to live in. They walked on the street like thousands of lovers, eating and living together in lovers' clothes.

The price of having this dream is that Ran Heming dare not look at Boss in the past few days. He always feels that he will have unreasonable thoughts on him. Is it because his mind has become dirty after experiencing that incident?

Another day he actually dreamed that Boss had abs, and he stretched out his evil hand to touch it for a long time, so after waking up, Ran Heming pondered for a long time, wondering whether Boss had abs inexplicably.

So one day when the other party was eating, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Do you have abdominal muscles?"

His eyes blinked with curiosity.

[The author has something to say: I forgot to update yesterday, my fault. 】