Demon master lolicon

[ps: At the beginning of this chapter, each chapter changed from [-] words to [-] words]

Nanxing City.

In the early morning, the faint sunlight lazily poured into the room through the glass windows. In the clean ward, the young man who was sleeping peacefully was as peaceful and beautiful as an angel.

His eyelashes seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, as beautiful as a delicately painted fan, on his overly pretty face, it looked extraordinarily moving.

The whole person seemed to be embedded in a soft halo, the young Bai Ci's skin was made more transparent and white, everything was so unreally beautiful.

But the only fly in the ointment was that the boy's eyes were always closed, and his bloodless face made everything lose its vitality.

Those pale and chapped lips betrayed all the hypocritical beauty.

In the other corner of the ward, on a not-so-big sofa, there was a small figure curled up. She hadn't woken up yet, nestled there like a small shrimp, covered with a thin blanket, her brows were furrowed slightly, It seemed that he was having a bad dream.

I don't know how long it took, Han Xiaotu finally relaxed her brows and eyes, and then woke up.

She insisted on staying at night to take care of the young master, so when Mo Yichen planned to take her back to his house, Han Xiaotu did not agree.

At this moment, Han Xiaotu no longer wants to leave the young master's side for a second.

Because the doctor said that if you want the patient to wake up as soon as possible, you must arouse the patient's will to survive.

So now Han Xiaotu would sit by the young master's bed and talk to him every morning, although she was talking to herself, but her expression and tone were very serious.In addition to chatting with the young master, Han Xiaotu will also search for a lot of jokes to tell the young master jokes, or tell some interesting stories, and even sing to the young master.

Han Xiaotu wants to do these things within her capacity to make up for her debt to the young master.

Such days lasted for a week, but the young master still showed no sign of waking up.He still needs to infuse a lot of nutrient solution every day, and the doctor will come to check on time. The young master's breathing and other conditions have gradually stabilized, but he just won't wake up.

This is the most headache.

"Young master, wake up quickly, okay? As long as you are willing to wake up, Xiaotu will obediently accompany you in the future, and never lose your temper with the young master again. Whatever the young master tells me, I will do it." Promise. Okay, young master, wake up quickly!"

Han Xiaotu lost herself next to the young master and muttered, her eyes turned red again involuntarily.Seeing the young master lying on the bed losing weight day by day, Han Xiaotu's heart became more and more uncomfortable every day.

"Didi——" Suddenly, there was a piercing sound from the instrument next to it. Han Xiaotu was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously raised her head and stared at the young master's face. Soon, Han Xiaotu noticed that the young master's eyes It seems to loosen a bit.

Han Xiaotu, who had a premonition that the young master was going to wake up, rushed out excitedly to call the doctor.When Han Xiaotu came in with the doctor, Nangong Zeye had indeed woken up, and the familiar dark blue color finally appeared before Han Xiaotu's eyes again.

Very good!

The young master finally woke up!

After the doctor had seen the young master's body and performed an examination with instruments, the doctor told them that the patient's physical condition had improved greatly, and as long as he rested for a while and stabilized his body, the operation could be performed. As long as the brain congestion was removed, everything would be fine. It's not a problem anymore.

Master wakes up (2)

Hearing the good news brought by the doctor, Han Xiaotu immediately cried excitedly. After the doctor left, only Nangong Zeye who had just woken up and Han Xiaotu who had been crying were left in the quiet ward.

"Little rabbit, are you still angry with me?"

Opening his eyes and seeing Han Xiaotu by his side, this is already the luckiest thing for Nangong Zeye.

Nangong Zeye's weak and hoarse voice reached Han Xiaotu's ears, Han Xiaotu immediately wiped away his tears and looked at him.

"Master, I know everything. It's all my fault. I blamed you."

Han Xiaotu leaned in front of the young master, stretched out her hand and gently wrapped his arms around his neck, leaning on his shoulder, lusting after his breath.

"I know that everything you do is to protect me, but I'm so stupid, so stupid that I want to leave you cruelly. Now I've caused you to become like this, I'm really sorry...young master—will you forgive me? ?”

"Fool……"

Hearing Han Xiaotu's words, Nangong Zeye felt relieved, and the misunderstanding between them was finally resolved.His little rabbit finally won't run away from him so ruthlessly.

"How could I blame you."

"Wuuuu...Master!!" Han Xiaotu cried even more violently, wiped Nangong Zeye with snot and tears.

"But..." After a while, Nangong Zeye suddenly said, his voice was clear and lonely, "I am no longer the young master of the Nangong family. Han Xiaotu, do you still want to be with me?"

Nangong Zeye stared at Han Xiaotu fixedly, with a faint bitterness in the corner of his haggard mouth.

Han Xiaotu sniffed and raised her head, showing a big smile to Nangong Zeye, as beautiful as a sunflower blooming in the sun, "Of course."

"No matter what your identity is, as long as you are Nangong Sawano, I am willing to be with you. What I like is you, not the identity behind that name."

"Xiaotu..." Seeing Han Xiaotu's glowing expression when he spoke, Nangong Zeye's heart became brighter in an instant, and all worries and hesitation disappeared in an instant.

"And, young master...you will always be my dearest young master, this fact will never change." Han Xiaotu leaned closer to Nangong Zeye again, her cheek pressed against him tightly.

"Master, Little Rabbit misses you so much."

After finishing speaking, Han Xiaotu took the initiative to put her lips on Nangong Zeye's, and kissed him very affectionately.

Her silky and moist lips immediately moistened Nangong Sawano's chapped and pale lips, and suddenly, Nangong Sawano's fair cheeks were slightly reddish.

A few days later, Nangong Sawano was sent to the operating room and successfully completed the operation. After resting in the hospital for a few weeks, he finally ushered in the day of recovery and discharge.

Mo Yichen heard the news that Ze Ye was discharged from the hospital early in the morning, so he immediately drove over to pick them up.

In the back seat of the car, Han Xiaotu held Nangong Zeye's arm tightly with great attachment, as cautiously as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

Nangong Zeye, who had just recovered from a serious illness, had a face that was originally sharp and angular, but now it was thinner and more delicate, but his pale complexion was slightly sick, and he could faintly see a bit haggard.

"Next morning, thank you."

If it wasn't because Mo Yichen accidentally rescued him and sent him to the hospital that day, he probably wouldn't exist in this world at this moment.

Moreover, all the expenses these days were paid by Mo Yichen. He traveled thousands of miles to Beihai City to pick up Han Xiaotu, and Mo Yichen helped to resolve the misunderstanding between him and Han Xiaotu.

Without Mo Yichen, he would never have this opportunity, and now Han Xiaotu can still let Han Xiaotu hold his arm and act like a baby with him.