Quick wear: male gods only love me

Lin Qingyan glanced at it casually, picked up the potion, and applied it on the back of Fu Nanxian's hand.

"It will probably hurt when the flesh grows out." Lin Qingyan said, "Describe to me the feeling of using this medicine on the wound."

It was really painful, so painful that Fu Nanxian could suppress his crazy desire without much effort.

"It's like being bitten by many small bugs on the back of the hand, and something is pulling the blood vessels."

He looked down at the back of his hand, flesh and blood grew out, tendons continued to connect, and the skin wrapped everything, and his hand recovered.

【Cub, your heart beats so fast. 】

【It's an old couple, you're still shy】

Lin Qingyan: That said, human beings will still be hungry after eating every day.

【Human beings are truly amazing creatures...】

"Move your hand and feel it." Lin Qingyan said.

Fu Nanxian moved his hands and said, "It feels better than before."

Lin Qingyan stretched out his hand and touched the back of Fu Nanxian's hand. The newly grown skin was soft and fair, even a little pink.

Fu Nanxian's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked down at the top of Lin Qingyan's head, his eyes became softer.

Lin Qingyan looked up and saw the scar on Fu Nanxian's face.

Fu Nanxian froze, and quickly turned his head, not wanting Lin Qingyan to see the ugly scar on his face.

"Come with me." Lin Qingyan prepared a bathtub for Fu Nanxian, and then poured medicine into it, letting Fu Nanxian soak in it.

Fu Nanxian got into the bathtub, and Lin Qingyan said, "These medicines can help you get rid of scars."

"Young Master's gift, I will always remember it in my heart." Fu Nanxian said.

Lin Qingyan took another ten bottles of potion to Fu Nanxian, and said, "You can put a bottle of blue potion in the bath. Some scars on your body are too deep. If it's not enough, you can ask me for it later. This milky white potion lasts a day. Drinking half a bottle may help you heal your internal injuries, and tell me about your body changes every day. If you feel uncomfortable, you must report to me."

Fu Nanxian nodded obediently. He was glad that the young master didn't apply medicine to his face himself.

"For the convenience of drug testing, you will live in the pharmacy from now on." Lin Qingyan said, "You can't touch my medicinal materials without my permission, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir."

Lin Qingyan pointed to the door not far away, and said, "My room is behind that door."

The original owner liked to study potions, so he simply connected the pharmacy with the room.

Fu Nanxian's heart was beating wildly, the young master lived there!

very close distance.

"I will definitely not casually go over and disturb the young master." Fu Nanxian said.

Lin Qingyan glanced at Fu Nanxian, thinking how I wish you would come and crawl on my bed in the middle of the night.

But he held back.

At night, Fu Nanxian was very happy to see the scars on his face that had lightened a lot.

He turned off the light early, because he was afraid that the light in the pharmacy would affect Lin Qingyan's rest.

He listened to the movement next door.

He heard the sound of the young master pouring water to drink, heard the sound of flipping a book, and heard many...

And many of these are related to the young master.

Fu Nanxian was drowning in the river of happiness, and happily touched the back of his right hand. Today, the young master touched it here, and he didn't even want to wash his hands.

Probably because of his relaxed mood, Fu Nanxian quickly fell asleep.

In the Colosseum before, other slaves might besiege him at night in order to compete for the No. [-] position.

He never had a good night's sleep in the Colosseum.

"Fu Nanxian, come here!" An anxious voice came from the next door.

Fu Nanxian was awakened, and he quickly ran to the next door.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and he hadn't slept for so long in a long time, and now he felt full of energy and full of strength.

When he got to the next door, he saw the young master in silk pajamas, sitting on the quilt with a gloomy expression.

The silk pajamas were loose, and a large expanse of fair skin could be seen.

Lin Qingyan's skin was burning hot from Fu Nanxian's gaze, so he tried to keep a straight face and said, "Come here and help me cut my nails."

Fu Nanxian looked at Lin Qingyan in surprise.

"Scratched." Lin Qingyan raised a finger, the nail cover was a little sharp, and drew a red mark on the back of the other hand.

The porcelain-white skin was delicate enough, and the red marks on it were small but very glaring.

Fu Nanxian thought that Young Master Lin was really cute, but he was sullen because of this kind of thing.

He took the nail clippers and half-kneeled by the bed to cut Lin Qingyan's nails, like a devout believer,

"I want to sleep for a while." Lin Qingyan lay down and closed his eyes.

Fu Nanxian lowered his eyes and carefully cut Lin Qingyan's nails.

In order to make the nails less thorny, he specially used a nail file to trim the burrs of the nails.

Lin Qingyan's steady breathing sounded in his ears, making him feel that everything in this world is so beautiful.

He looked at the round and lovely nails, glanced at Lin Qingyan cautiously, then lowered his head to leave a kiss on Lin Qingyan's fingertips.

Then, he knelt aside, covered his heart, and looked at Lin Qingyan's sleeping face tenderly with his eyes.

Lin Qingyan sighed in his heart.

He's already pretending to be asleep!

Why only kiss fingertips!

Can't you just give her a simple and rude kiss?

【Baby, you...】

Lin Qingyan: I want to sleep with him.

【My cub... has grown up】

System 888 is very melancholy, it feels that its cub is not innocent anymore.

It must have been spoiled by Fu Nanxian.

Lin Qingyan pretended to sleep for a long time, and woke up leisurely without seeing Fu Nanxian's next move.

Fu Nanxian was beside him, like a loyal dog waiting for his master's orders.

Lin Qingyan yawned and said, "The robe is over there, take it here and help me change."

Fu Nanxian came over with a white magic robe, and helped Lin Qingyan unbutton it.

The snow-colored skin caught his eyes, making him breathe heavily.

The young master's body is really beautiful.

I really want to hug the young master's body, feel his warmth, and leave marks on the delicate skin.

The robes of nobles are much more delicate and complicated than ordinary people's clothes. Fu Nanxian changed the robes for Lin Qingyan clumsily.

"In the future... you can wait for me to get dressed." Lin Qingyan looked down at the robe he had put on.

"Okay, young master." Fu Nanxian was ecstatic.

Lin Qingyan ate breakfast with Fu Nanxian. Whatever he ate, he ate for Fu Nanxian.

Although the servants of the Lin family were surprised, they didn't dare to object to the premise in Lin Qingyan's words.

The original owner's parents had died a long time ago, and Lin Qingyan had the final say on the Lin family.Even the elders of the Sunbuluo family dare not act presumptuously in front of Lin Qingyan, let alone the servants of the Lin family.

With a grateful heart, Fu Nanxian ate up his breakfast.

After breakfast, Lin Qingyan took Fu Nanxian for a stroll in the yard, and then took Fu Nanxian into the pharmacy.

"Today I'm going to make a potion that can stun people." Lin Qingyan said, "People who have been poisoned by the potion will not be conscious and will not know what happened during the coma. The potion is colorless and tasteless, and it can be put into food , undetectable. Not even me.”

Fu Nanxian's eyes surged with emotion: "The young master can't find out?"

"Of course." Lin Qingyan replied affirmatively.

【Zi'er, you really broke your heart in order to create opportunities for him】

Lin Qingyan researched the new medicine in front of Fu Nanxian without hesitation. He explained while doing it.

"Young Master... I'm not afraid that I've learned it. Shall I give you medicine?" Fu Nanxian asked in a hoarse voice.

If the young master generously let him watch the process of preparing the medicine because he believed in him, then he must not have evil intentions.

Lin Qingyan smiled, his blue eyes were like the sky above the Gobi Desert.

He looked at Fu Nanxian and said, "If you can do it, I will be very happy."

At that moment, Fu Nanxian saw encouragement from the young master's eyes.

He understood what the young master meant, the young master was the number one pharmacist genius in Carter City.

It's so lonely to always be the first.

"I'll try to do it." Fu Nanxian said.

If he can do it, the young master probably thinks that he has other uses besides testing medicine.

And, if he can do it... When the young master is unconscious, can he... get closer to the young master?

No matter how despicable the means are, he still wants to be the person closest to the young master.

"Master, Mr. Allen is here." Someone knocked on the door and reported.

Lin Qingyan thought for a while before he remembered who Alan was.

But he quickly smiled and said, "Allen is here? I'll go see him right away!"

After speaking, Lin Qingyan left without even giving Fu Nanxian an explanation.

Fu Nanxian's face sank in an instant, and there was violent emotion in his eyes.

Who is that Allen?

Why is the young master so happy to hear the other party's name?

I really want to tear Alan to pieces!

In the living room, Allen was drinking tea slowly.

"Alan, didn't you leave Carter City?"

"I just came back today." Allen stood up and looked at Lin Qingyan's face greedily. "I accidentally got a batch of medicinal materials when I was away. I knew you liked it, so I brought it to you."

Lin Qingyan smiled when he heard this.

Fu Nanxian hid outside, watching Lin Qingyan's smile secretly.

Jealousy made him depressed.

How could the young master smile so sweetly at that Allen?

Does the young master like that person?

Allen said in a gentle voice: "Look at what medicinal materials you need, I can find them for you."

Lin Qingyan opened the box and counted the herbs inside.

Alan noticed Fu Nanxian's gaze and looked at the people outside with contempt.

Fu Nanxian often saw that contemptuous and superior gaze.

But never once did it make him uncomfortable.

The other party's eyes clearly told him that he and the young master were not on the same level.

They were high-born nobles, and he was a lowly bug.

"Qingyan, is that drug slave you're looking for outside?" Allen asked, "Why don't you put him in shackles?"

It was customary for slaves to be chained in shackles.

"The shackles will ring, very noisy." Lin Qingyan said.

Allen persuaded: "If you want a drug slave, many people are willing to come even among the nobles. Such a guy is not worthy even to be your drug slave."