Demon master lolicon

A few days ago, I heard gossip from students in the school about Nangong Zeye and Han Xiaotu. Originally, Song Yina thought it was just people's overthinking or unreasonable gossip.After all, Nangong Zeye is the master, and Han Xiaotu is just a servant. The relationship may be a little closer than other people in the school, but it is impossible to be that kind of relationship.

But seeing it with her own eyes today, Song Yina realized that everything was not groundless.

Nangong Zeye's kindness to Han Xiaotu has long surpassed that of master and servant.

After everything was done, Nangong Zeye put the medical tray aside, and said to Han Xiaotu.

"Don't go back to Mo Yichen's today, come home with me."

Hearing what Nangong Zeye said, Han Xiaotu was taken aback for a moment, didn't say anything, and nodded lightly, but thinking that the one-month deadline hadn't come yet, he wondered if Mo Yichen would jump when he found out.

"Since Xiaotu's injury has been treated, then Sawano, let Xiaotu rest on the bed inside."

Song Yina seemed to have calmed down, her lake-blue eyes were still beautiful, and she suggested to Nangong Sawano.

"kindness."

The next moment, Nangong Zeye picked up Han Xiaotu and put her in the lounge inside.

"I'll pick you up after school."

Standing up, Nangong Zeye looked at Han Xiaotu and said, his eyes still showed uneasiness, and he was unwilling to move his gaze away from Xiaotu.

"kindness."

Han Xiaotu nodded, meeting Song Yina's eyes by chance, her heart trembled unconsciously.

I don't know why, but I always felt that at that time, Song Yina, who was standing beside Nangong Zeye and looking at her, had a faint look in her lake blue eyes that she couldn't understand.

That expression seemed to be the same as her own feeling when she saw the young master holding Song Yina.

After Nangong Zeye and Song Yina left, Han Xiaotu slowly fell asleep on the hospital bed. She didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up again, she opened her eyes and saw that she was hanging Mo Yichen's handsome face with a big smile.

"You—why are you here?!"

Han Xiaotu sat up from the bed in surprise, staring at Mo Yichen with wide eyes.

"Little Bunny, you are injured, of course I want to see you!"

Mo Yichen sat down beside Xiaotu's bed, his green eyes became serious for a moment, "Are you really all right, Han Xiaotu? I heard that you fell from a tree. Where did you hurt?"

"Oh—just now—the young master and Yi Na have already treated my wound, and it's fine."

Han Xiaotu replied.

Mo Yichen nodded reassuringly, but unconsciously stretched out his hand to caress Han Xiaotu's forehead which was covered by gauze.

"Little Bunny, be careful in the future, I will be very worried if you get hurt like this."

The slender and fair fingers gently covered Han Xiaotu's forehead, and he could even feel the real temperature coming from between his fingers. Han Xiaotu noticed the flash of warmth in Mo Yichen's green eyes, and couldn't help but feel Impressed.

"Cough-cough-I see!"

Inexplicably embarrassed, Han Xiaotu pushed Mo Yichen's hand away uncomfortably.

At that time, clear footsteps came from the door again, and soon, Nangong Zeye pushed the door open, followed by Song Yina who was still light and beautiful.

"Hello, cousin—" Mo Yichen stretched out his hand and waved Nangong Zeye naturally, as always, relaxed and at ease, "Why didn't you inform me that Little Tutu was injured? Luckily, Little Tutu is fine now." , or I will be sad to death."