This is my little scallop

Hughes hugged Chu Xuan for a long time, and only after the glow dimmed did Chu Xuan raise his head and leave Hughes' embrace.

Chu Xuan glanced at Hughes' unfamiliar red eyes, and he stood up.

"You only remember my name?"

"Yeah." Hughes nodded.

Chu Xuan asked tentatively: "Do you remember anything?"

Hughes shook his head, "I only remember you."

Andrew told him he had forgotten what had happened for nearly 100 years.

Hughes flicked his hand, and the main light in the bedroom suddenly turned on.

The dark bedroom suddenly brightened, and the white light shone on the young man's face. He was like an angel who had fallen into the human realm, gentle and dazzling.

The boy's neckline was open, and the white light hit the delicate white collarbone and neck, which made people daydream...

A dark color quickly flashed across Hughes' eyes, and he rolled his Adam's apple.

His expression was a bit flustered, he said, "...I'll call the servant to prepare dinner for you."

After speaking, he quickly left Chu Xuan's bedroom.

Chu Xuan looked at the red smoke that disappeared in a hurry, and sighed.

Fortunately.

At least remember his name.

When Hughes came to the inner hall, dozens of servants were kneeling outside the corridor of the main hall. He raised his leg and kicked the gilded stone pillar beside Andrew, and the valuable stone pillar suddenly collapsed.

"What are you doing one by one? Haven't you prepared dinner yet?"

The servants knelt on the marble slab and shivered. The old servant Donald who was the leader raised his head. His hair was gray and his eyes were deep gray.

"Lord, please calm down, the chefs of the Demon Race have never prepared human food, so..."

Donald's voice was hoarse, and he looked more stable than everyone else: "But, but they are already trying their best to learn, I'm very sorry, we will do our best to prepare as quickly as possible."

Hughes kicked away the remnants of the stone pillar irritably, and glanced at the bloodstains and ruins of stone statues not far away: "Clean up those and leave no trace."

Donald followed Hughes' gaze and nodded repeatedly, "Yes... yes, I will take someone to deal with it."

They were also surprised.

The king who had disappeared for a hundred years suddenly appeared, and within a few days, he brought a human back to the palace.

"I'll give you another half an hour. If he hasn't eaten his dinner after half an hour, you all go to feed the dragon."

Hughes glanced indifferently at Donald on the ground, and disappeared into a streak of blood.

Donald was sweating, and he naturally understood who the "he" Hughes was referring to.

"Yes, yes... I will definitely let them do it as soon as possible..."

He bowed cautiously, and only dared to look up after confirming that Hughes had left.

Andrew hurried back, and Donald hurried up to say hello: "You're back, sir."

"Well," Andrew looked towards the ruins outside the corridor, "This is... what's wrong? Is the Lord angry again?"

"That's right, the lord asked the chefs of the demons to prepare dinner for the human in the main hall. You know that they are all from the demons. How can they cook human food..."

"This is really ridiculous." Andrew frowned. He knew that as soon as that human came back, their master would only care about him like a demon.

Seeing that the dragon clan war is imminent, the Lord will soon put down the two dragon clans, but this human appeared at this critical moment.

Andrew was worried. I'm afraid it won't be long before the lord will have trouble again because of this human being, and the dragon clan will be difficult to calm down again.

Then the Lord's great cause, wouldn't it also...

"My lord, do you know the relationship between that human and the Lord?" Donald asked carefully.

Andrew frowned, and he said: "He is a human being, what relationship can he have with the Lord. He is just a contracted slave of the Lord, Donald."

"However, it seems to me that the Lord attaches great importance to him..." Donald was suspicious, "Is it really just the Lord's slave?"

"That's all, don't think about it any more, Donald, go prepare dinner." Andrew clenched the hilt of his sword tightly.

Donald nodded, and he said, "Okay."

Andrew left the corridor quickly, his eyes flickering across a sharp gloom.

The Lord has forgotten him.

Let him remain a slave, then.

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Chu Xuan took a few sips of warm milk, put down the tableware in a lack of interest, and planned to get up and leave his seat.

"Excuse me, do these not suit your taste?" Seeing that Chu Xuan had only eaten a few mouthfuls, Donald asked cautiously, standing side by side with a group of servants.

The food on the table is full of fragrance, and there are various meals, each of which is delicate and delicious.

Donald: "I'm going to have the chefs switch tables immediately."

Chu Xuan quickly said: "No need, no need, these are all delicious, but I don't have much appetite."

"Oh, in that case," Donald nodded, he bowed his waist, "I'll go and prepare you a cup of green tea. I heard that drinking this tea is good for the spleen and stomach. Please wait a moment."

"No, no need—" Before Chu Xuan finished speaking, Donald disappeared in the gray smoke.

Chu Xuan was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he was the only human being here.

Within a few minutes, Donald came to Chu Xuan's side with a plate: "This is brewed with green tea from the Pavilion Mountain, would you like to try it?"

Donald's service was respectful and meticulous, which made Chu Xuan a little uncomfortable.

Chu Xuan gently picked up the white porcelain cup on the dinner plate, the clear tea was slightly green in color and had a pleasant fragrance.

"Thank you."

Donald smiled: "This is what I should do, please take it easy."

Chu Xuan nodded. He came to the palace with this cup of hot tea in his hand. Donald was instructing the servants to clean up the table in the outer hall.

He came to sit on the soft chair by the window, the night outside the window was dark.

Here, Miyagi is located on the top of an isolated island, and as far as the eye can see, the outside world is surrounded by dense forests and endless oceans.

He sipped his green tea in small sips, exhaled white mist from time to time, and watched the outside world.

"I heard from Donald that you don't eat at night."

Hughes came to Chu Xuan's side unknowingly, and the servants untied the blood-colored robe for him, and quickly retreated from the bedroom.

Chu Xuan withdrew his gaze, and he glanced at the coat, which still had a lot of wetness on it, which was the pungent smell of blood.

Chu Xuan clenched the teacup in his hand, "You, where have you been?"

Hughes moved his neck leisurely, with a smile on his face, "I am your master, are you questioning your master?"

Chu Xuan's eyes drooped, he put down the teacup in his hand, and sat expressionlessly.

Hughes glanced at Chu Xuan and found that Chu Xuan ignored him.

"I went to the top of the Dragon Clan." Hughes simply sat down opposite Chu Xuan, he sat up straight,

Chu Xuan still didn't respond, Hughes glanced at Chu Xuan and added: "By the way, kill a few dragons."

Only then did Chu Xuan raise his eyes, "Are you injured?"

"No." Hearing Chu Xuan's concern, Hughes smiled faintly: "It's all their blood. By the way, I also chopped off their dragon tail bones and gave them to you after Donald polished them into swords. There are dragon skins..."

Chu Xuan twitched his mouth when he heard Hughes talking about bloody violence.

He shouldn't have asked.

How could the evil spirit be the injured one.

Chu Xuan lowered his eyes: "I don't want it."

Hughes choked on his words, his scarlet eyes froze slightly, and he was silent for a few seconds.

Chu Xuan secretly raised his eyes to glance at Hughes' expression.

Angry?

"Then don't want it." Hughes' red pupils were sharp and flamboyant. He leaned his elbows on the back cushion of the seat and quickly compromised.

Only then did Chu Xuan raise his head, somewhat surprised.

Hughes said again, "I'll give you a better one next time. How about the dragon's eyes? I heard that their eyes can turn into jade..."

Chu Xuan knew it.

……

After night.

Hughes still sat in Chu Xuan's bedroom and did not leave. Donald put down the dinner plate and left respectfully.

Donald is a man of vision. If he was really an ordinary slave, how could he take such meticulous care of him.

"I won't leave until you finish eating." Hughes sat leisurely, leaning the back of his neck on the back cushion, closing his eyes and dozing off.

Chu Xuan looked at the hot food, he didn't want to waste the food, but he really didn't have any appetite.

"I can't eat." Chu Xuan pushed the plate away.

Hughes opened his bloodthirsty red eyes, "Then ask Donald to change it until you want to eat it."

Chu Xuan shook his head, "But I don't even want to eat it."

"All I know is that you are a human being and you can't skip dinner."

Hughes raised his hand and rubbed his temples. He looked at Chu Xuan's face and asked as patiently as possible: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Chu Xuan avoided Hughes' gaze, his thoughts were confused.

He glanced at the dim night light outside the window, and suddenly said, "I want to eat berries."

Chu Xuan's eyelashes were very long, and his profile was handsome and quiet. Hughes couldn't help but take a few more glances.

He reacted: "What?"

"It's nothing," Chu Xuan probably said casually, and quickly stood up, "I want to go wash up."

Hughes captured these two words in his mind, he was silent for a while, and then quickly disappeared in the red mist.

Where did he go?

Chu Xuan picked up the bathrobe and walked into the bathroom in a daze.

The steam in the bathroom was steaming, this was the first hot bath he had taken in many days.

He felt inexplicably at ease staying in a place with Hughes.

He listened to the movement outside the bathroom while putting on his bathrobe.

Chu Xuan opened the bathroom door, his black hair was still a little wet, and his black eyes were foggy.

He saw the figure of Hughes again, and there were five or six plates of washed berries in front of the table, all of different types and sizes.

Chu Xuan was stunned, and he came to the seat opposite Hughes and sat down.

"Eat it, I went to the coast of hell to pick it." Hughes sat leisurely, but his eyes were fixed on Chu Xuan's wet neckline.

Chu Xuan picked up a rose-red berry, opened his mouth and took a bite, the mouth was sweet and crisp, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

He just took a shower and couldn't find any shoes. He was sitting barefoot at the moment, his toes were cutely pink, and his legs were shaking slightly.

Because of the steam in the bathroom, the boy's cheeks were slightly flushed, and the corners of his lips were stained with berry juice, which was radiant and alluring.

Hughes' eyes were serious, and his mouth felt parched for no reason.

"Kazi." Chu Xuan held a berry that was bigger than an apple, took a bite, and took another bite.

The cheeks are bulging when I eat.

When he saw the berries, he suddenly regained his appetite and ate them with relish.

Hughes didn't intend to leave. He sat opposite Chu Xuan and watched Chu Xuan eat his fill.

Little slaves don't look good.

But he couldn't move his eyes for no reason.

"Is this enough?" Hughes said, his eyes fixed on the corner of Chu Xuanrunze's lips.

Chu Xuan nodded, hiccupped slightly, feeling drowsy, he stood up, "I want to go to sleep."

"En." Hughes stood up, and Chu Xuan stepped on the marble slab with bare feet, and stood in front of Hughes.

Hughes then withdrew his presumptuous gaze.

I saw Chu Xuan raised his head and looked at him.

Chu Xuan stared at the strange pair of red pupils with emotions mixed in his eyes. He raised his hands and hugged Hughes' arms.He leaned on Hughes' shoulder and said softly, "Good night."

Hughes was stunned. He smelled the young man's fragrance and touched the young man's tenderness.

The hug was quick, Chu Xuan let go of Hughes, and wanted to pass over Hughes to put on his shoes, but Hughes quickly grabbed his arm.

"Hey."

Chu Xuan turned around, "Huh?"

Chu Xuan was suddenly picked up by Hughes, and he quickly grabbed Hughes' collar.

Hughes' red eyes reflected Chu Xuan's handsome face, and he murmured softly, "Did you fall from heaven?"

Chu Xuan was stunned.

He remembered that Hughes had said the same thing.

Hughes put him lightly on the bed, "Good night."

After Chu Xuan fell asleep, Hughes sneaked into Chu Xuan's bedroom again, and he stood by Chu Xuan's side.

For a certain moment, he looked at Chu Xuan's vivid but sad black eyes, and felt endless annoyance.

Why would you forget.

What did he forget...

Hughes leaned over, raised his hand and brushed Chu Xuan's gentle eyebrows, his eyes sunk deep into it uncontrollably.

He chuckled suddenly: "It seems so."

He's so good-looking, he must have come from heaven.

Hughes looked at it for a long time, and leaned close to Chu Xuan by accident, sniffing the light fragrance on his body...

The author has something to say: idiotic behavior.

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