Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"Ah! It hurts, please be gentle, young master."

In the room, the bodyguards held their bitten hands, feeling hopeless.Each of them had bright red tooth marks on their arms, which were still oozing blood, which was done by their young master.

And the reason why they were bitten by the young master was because the health manager named Yue Han wanted to do an experiment to see if their young master could eat well just by drinking blood.

But the results of the experiment were not satisfactory, the young master would still vomit after drinking their blood.

"So, you just have to bite me?" Yue Han looked at Wei Mingyang, who had just bit him and ate deliciously, and felt sorry for his arm, "Little Master, are you sure you didn't do it on purpose?"

Wei Mingyang ignored him, bowed his head and began to eat the food in front of him.

"If you do this, I can sue you for personal injury."

"You can do whatever you want. If you can leave just because I bit you, I'd be more than happy." Wei Mingyang took a bite of the crystal shrimp dumpling, looked up at Yue Han, his eyes full of provocation, "But you have said many times, you can't leave without me." With your mother's permission, you can't leave."

"Yes, yes." Yue Han sighed heavily, "I really can't leave."

"Humph!"

Yue Han felt that the kid in front of him really wanted to be beaten, so he tightened his fist and gritted his teeth: "At least now we know that after you drink my blood, you can eat well, so we can proceed to the next project .”

"The next project?" Wei Mingyang was a little dazed after hearing this, and looked at Yuehan suspiciously, "You can let me eat."

"It's not enough to just eat. Haven't you heard a saying that life lies in exercise?" Yue Han took out his mobile phone and glanced at the calendar on it, "There are still two and a half months before the time agreed with your mother. Hurry up, have you eaten yet, Master."

Wei Mingyang blinked twice and looked at him, "Huh? What are you going to do?"

Yue Han rubbed his hands, "Today's training plan, we have to put it on the agenda, the first thing to do is to exercise in an hour."

"boring……"

Hearing what Yue Han said, Wei Mingyang left the food and was about to go back to the house, but Yue Han picked it up like a chicken, "Let me go!"

He waved his fist, but Yue Han easily held his hand, he couldn't break free no matter what, he was out of breath.

"You can't do this, young master, let's run on the treadmill for 10 minutes today."

"I do not want!"

"invalid objection!"

So, an hour later, Yue Han drove Wei Mingyang onto the treadmill.

He hasn't exercised for two years, can't he bear a little intensity?After walking a few steps, I was out of breath.

"I can't do it, ha, I'm so tired, I can't do it..."

Yue Han looked at him like this, but he was so worried, the speed has been adjusted to the walking speed, and he can't keep up like this, what's the matter? "Master, you've only been walking for less than 10 minutes, hold on a little longer?"

"I can't... ah..."

Wei Mingyang simply sat down on the treadmill, was brought directly to the ground by the conveyor belt, and refused to move even if he was beaten to death.

"Oh my little master, if you do this again, I'm going to hit the wall."

Wei Mingyang rolled his eyes to Yuehan, "If you force me again, I will hit the wall too."

Yue Han lost his temper with this brat, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Get up, you've only been walking for 10 minutes."

"I don't want it, you let go!"

Because the strength was not as strong as Yue Han's, Wei Mingyang could only grab Yue Han's hand, opened his mouth and bit hard, but this time the bite was useless, and Yue Han lifted him up and put him on the treadmill.

Wei Mingyang refused to move, Yue Han pulled him hard, his legs became sore from walking, his eyes turned white, and tears started to flow from the corners of his eyes, Yue Han still didn't let go.

When it was finally over, he hit and bit Yue Han directly.

He didn't have much strength in himself, and he didn't have much strength when he made a fuss like this. His whole body just fell directly on Yue Han's body, but in the end he still didn't give up and bit Yue Han's neck hard.

"Young master, you have too much temper." Yue Han raised his hand, and patted Wei Mingyang's back lightly. Patting, the person in his arms softened, obviously fell asleep from exhaustion, "A man, so delicate, you really disgrace us male compatriots."

He carefully picked up the person in his arms by the waist and led him to the bedroom.

The young master's bedroom has now been moved to the sunny side. In the afternoon, the sun shines on the bed, and it is very warm just by looking at it.

Yue Han took this troublesome young master to the bathroom, washed his sweat off his body, put him naked on the bed, took essential oils and began to massage him.

After strenuous exercise, massage is the best relief, and Yuehan knows all of these.

"Well...comfortable..."

Wei Mingyang only felt that his whole body was surrounded by cotton, and his sore body became extremely relaxed after the strange pressure. He slightly opened his eyes to look at the person who was giving him the massage, and felt that the person's whole body was emitting light, which was very dazzling .

He murmured, leaned towards Yue Han's side unconsciously, and finally hugged his waist and nestled in his arms.

"Master?" Yue Han's body was a little stiff from his sudden embrace so intimately, he looked down at Wei Mingyang, trying to move him away.

But the child hugged him so tightly that he couldn't move, so he could only let him hug him like this.

After a while, the young master had a nightmare, "Don't, don't die, woo woo woo..."

"Master?" Looking suspiciously at Wei Mingyang who was frowning and starting to cry, he patted his cheek with his hand, "Master, wake up."

"She's dead, dead! You killed her! She died right in front of me..."

Wei Mingyang opened his eyes suddenly, staring blankly at Yuehan, and it took him a long time to recover.

"what happened to you?"

"Me?" Wei Mingyang looked at Yue Han's worried eyes with a puzzled expression, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

"Did you just have a nightmare?"

Wei Mingyang tilted his head and looked at Yuehan suspiciously, "I had a nightmare? I don't remember much."

Yue Han raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, wiping away the crystal clear tears, "You are crying in my arms, young master, don't you feel ashamed?"

Wei Mingyang's face flushed instantly, he clenched his fists and slapped Yue Han's body, "Bastard! I want to fire you!"

"We don't know how many times we have said this these days, young master, you should say something more threatening."

"You! You..." Seeing Yue Han laughing, Wei Mingyang became furious, and threw Yue Han onto the bed with all his strength, "Don't laugh!"

"With your small body, you still want to suppress me." Yuehan grabbed his hand, turned over, and easily suppressed him, "Hey, I have reached the exercise standard today, take a good rest, and continue training tomorrow."

The tips of their noses were almost close to each other. Wei Mingyang looked at Yue Han's handsome face, he didn't dare to breathe, and his face was a little hot. Just as he was in a daze, Yue Han applied a mask on his face.

"Good ice!"

"Your skin condition is too bad, apply a mask to improve it, and I will give you an injection in an hour."

"A needle? Needle, what kind of needle?"

"Promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, strengthening the body, Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion."

Wei Mingyang looked at Yuehan with distrust, isn't it all done by old Chinese doctors?No matter how old this person is, he is only 30 years old! "Are you sure you will?"

"Heirloom, don't worry, it doesn't hurt, although I haven't tried it on humans yet."

Wei Mingyang's eyes widened instantly, "I don't want it!"

"Objection is invalid, young master." Yue Han raised his hand and rubbed Wei Mingyang's head, "By the way, do you want to consider shaving your head? I think you look good even with a bald head, but now it's a bit ugly."

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

But as the young master Wei Mingyang, all objections are invalid.

An hour later, his whole body was covered with needles, and Yue Han even shaved his head with a razor...