Zhu Qing'an and Qin Hengyi have been playing around in the bathroom until the latter half of the night.

Finally, Zhu Qingan couldn't help but fall asleep while cleaning up. The whole person soaked in the bathtub with his head drooping and he could only be at the mercy of a man.

Qin Hengyi helped the dizzy teenager wash his body, put ointment on the scars, and put on clean and comfortable pajamas. Hugging him out of the bathroom full of steaming steam.

The young man nestled softly in his arms, his eyes closed tightly, his eyelashes were covered with teardrops, and the corners of his eyes and cheeks were stained with tears and blush.

The little wings shrank into a pitiful ball, and the little tail didn't have the strength to sway, like a ball of kittens, very weak and pitiful.

After the little succubus cub was baptized, the succubus aura on his body was no longer so wanton and strong, as if it was only a person.

After Qin Hengyi put the little succubus in the warm quilt, he went back to the bathroom, drained the water, and threw away the empty boxes by the way.

Before going to bed. Qin Hengyi glanced at the sleeping teenager inadvertently. The boy was a little restless in his sleep, his cheeks were flushed, his brows were frowned, and his breathing was a bit heavy. The man was slightly taken aback, touched the boy's forehead, and stopped.

This is a fever.

The successful baptism of the little succubus will be accompanied by a hot and uneasy high fever. Symbolizes desire/fire, new life.

Qin Hengyi leaned over and swept his lips across the young boy's hot forehead. After tightening the quilt for the young man, he went out to the garden to find suitable herbs to make a fever-reducing soup for the young man.

He remembered that there were many Chinese herbal medicine plants from the East in this magician's garden.

He found a suitable Chinese medicine based on the database displayed in his mind.

Bunches of fresh and tender herbs exude the calm and light fragrance of Chinese medicine.

He found a small pot in the kitchen, added clean water, put the washed herbs in one by one, and simmered it on a low heat.

The man has never cooked, let alone cooked medicine. But he felt that the taste of his cooking—it should be okay.

I wish Qing'an afraid of hardship. He also prepared a bowl of cold and delicious sugar water next to the Chinese medicine.

After the Chinese medicine is boiled, it is dawn.

But the boy was still asleep, and the high fever had not gone away. He hugged his hands hot all over.

In desperation, Qin Hengyi could only wake up Zhu Qingan.

It won't work without medicine.

The teenager seemed to be asleep, but in fact he slept very shallowly. When he was tapped by a man, he woke up. His memory remained in the bathroom yesterday. When he saw the man, he was stunned, his flushed cheeks became even redder, he shrank his neck, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Mr. Qin...?"

"You have a fever." Qin Hengyi brushed his cold soft hair. Immediately afterwards, he held up a bowl of steaming Chinese medicine: "Fever reducer, drink."

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He lowered his head and glanced at the black and bitter Chinese medicine.

The young man blinked his black eyes with water mist, pursed his lips, raised his head and looked at the man solemnly as if he had made a major decision, and said dumbly: "Mr. Qin, can I not drink it?"

"Drink." The man stood before him, like a big mountain.

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He flushed, continued to lay his face, and whispered: "Mr. Qin, if you don't drink, I can take the initiative to kiss you."

Qin Hengyi: "No."

Sickness in the game will also affect the body in the real world.

Zhu Qingan: "..."

Seeing the boy's helpless and pitiful appearance, the man chuckled inexplicably. He took a sip of Chinese medicine with a spoon, leaned over, and looked at the boy's dim eyes: "Hey, drink it. It's really not bitter."

Qin Hengyi felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Even though Zhu Qingan has emphasized many times, he is not a child.

But Qin Hengyi still felt that the other party was still a kid who needed him to coax him.

You have to coax you even to take medicine.

"..." Zhu Qingan glanced at the man sullenly and nodded: "Okay. I'll drink it myself."

Qin Hengyi smiled lightly, handed the bowl to the boy, and then rubbed the boy's hair like a cat: "You will be rewarded after drinking."

Zhu Qingan narrowed his mouth, sipped the traditional Chinese medicine slowly.

He drank with his breath all the way through.

After half an hour, a bowl full of Chinese medicine finally bottomed out.

Zhu Qing'an put the bowl down, looked at the man in front of him, wiped the Chinese herbal medicine on the corners of his lips, and whispered, "Where is the reward?"

Qin Hengyi smiled softly, leaned over, and squeezed Zhu Qingan's soft palm.

The two touched skin to skin.

Zhu Qingan only felt that besides the temperature of a man, there was something more in his palm.

He spread out his palms.

A few white-packaged candies lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

The taste of sugar dissipated the bitter taste of Chinese medicine, drifting in the room with the breeze.

"This is a candy made by gathering the essence of the sun and the moon. I started preparing it early. Sugar is really suitable for you." Qin Hengyi spoke with a smile on his mouth, coupled with the pair of red eyes, making him more whole. A little bit scornful. "You are delicious."

tasty……

Zhu Qingan knows what Qin Hengyi is praising him.

He gripped the candy tightly, put the candy in his small pocket carefully, blushing and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

But it’s good to receive such special candies.

He finally knew why Qin Hengyi always stayed in the garden when he arrived before, and he was preparing sweets.

Qin Hengyi: "Try it first. I'll prepare breakfast."

Zhu Qingan nodded obediently, and while watching the man leave, he opened a candy paper and put the milky white candy into his mouth.

The candies made up of the essence of the sun and the moon have a different taste from other candies.

They are like little moons, the moment they melt into the mouth, the cold and delicious breath instantly fills the whole mouth. Very refreshing.

It's also very sweet.

Sweet to the bones and lungs.

After Zhu Qingan finished the last candy, Qin Hengyi finally brought breakfast.

Zhu Qingan just got sick and is not suitable for greasy pastries. Qin Hengyi only cooked a bowl of millet porridge and a small handful of cucumber slices.

The soft and delicious millet is served with a bit of crispy and refreshing cucumber slices. Can get rid of the heat and discomfort of the whole person.

I wish Qing'an was tired all day yesterday and was a little hungry, so I will solve this breakfast soon.

Qin Hengyi packed up the tableware with a smile, then tidyed up some messy clothes for the boy, and said softly: "When you go back, you can see the surprise I gave you."

Surprise...?

The boy's eyes lit up, and the whole person became curious. He obediently responded, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

Zhu Qingan took off the holographic helmet.

Although they did it in the game, they owe it to this helmet-the most advanced kind on the market. Let Zhu Qing'an be in reality...and a little bit of feeling remains. The touch of the two hugging each other still stayed on the skin.

He got out of bed and changed to a new pair of underwear and shirt for himself.

He followed Qin Hengyi and touched his forehead. The forehead is a bit hot.

It seems that the fever in the game is not caused by those things.

He glanced at the open window before going to bed.

It may be because he caught a cold while he fell asleep.

But compared to these.

I wish Qing'an even more curious about the surprise Qin Hengyi gave him, what exactly is it?

After finishing washing, Zhu Qingan took out a box of high-calcium milk from the refrigerator and lay on the sofa to follow Weibo.

——The fire in the government building has been extinguished. But the whole building... is in ruins.

There is only one dead, and that is the ruler with the greatest power in the empire. He was burned to death on the second floor of the building, with no corpses. No one collected his body for him.

Zhu Qingan knows this ruler.

Three hundred years ago, the empire was also ruled by him.

He later accepted hibernation. Maybe he wanted to wait until Qin Hengyi was completely destroyed and the day when he truly ruled the entire empire.

He planned to separate Qin Hengyi's personality and kidnap Zhu Qingan.

The death of the ruler also means that the government has collapsed.

——Some bold people began to explode various things that the government had done in the unsupervised Weibo. Maliciously seize charitable donations, abuse orphans, disrupt poverty alleviation plans, and maliciously increase tax collections.

Zhu Qingan looked indignant.

He flipped through Weibo and accidentally received a new message.

——From a hibernator three hundred years ago.

This hibernator is the same as Zhu Qingan. Three hundred years ago, due to hibernation due to illness, he was awake in this era.

He also knows the world manager's plan.

He posted a long Weibo.

——Exposure to everyone three hundred years ago, the profession of world administrator AI.

And broke the news that the era under the leadership of the world administrator is so beautiful.

Compared with the government era, that era can be described as "utopia".

At last.

He did not forget to narrate the ending of the world administrator carefully.

Being threatened by the government to disappear.

From then on, the nightmare of the empire began.

By now.

The AI ​​who served as the world administrator must have been destroyed long ago.

The empire has nothing but memories.

If he can, he wants to go back to the era three hundred years ago.

Zhu Qingan read this Weibo carefully.

At the same time, this revelation is also on the hot search within minutes.

——It turns out that the ruling power of the government was stolen from others.

——It turns out that the empire used to be so beautiful, I adore it.

——It would be great if that AI was still there.

——Damn the government. The right to rule is clearly not yours!

Zhu Qingan watched the comments of netizens and sighed lightly. But he didn't feel as uncomfortable as a netizen.

After all, he knew that the world manager was still alive and right by his side.

Zhu Qingan withdrew from Weibo to read the latest military news.

After the government collapsed.

Without a commanding imperial army, it has become more and more courageous.

It may be for the empire to have a better future.

If this time. There is a stronger army to work harder, and that would be even better.

Zhu Qingan thought of Qin Hengyi's more than one fighter armour.

When Qin Hengyi recovered his memory, he must also think of the Zerg, Mecha, and government.

anyway.

Qin Hengyi gave himself a surprise...what is it?

Zhu Qing'an frowned, a few doubts flashed in his eyes.

This gift was given to himself by Qin Hengyi after recovering his memory. He felt that it would be very different from the previous gift.

I wish Qing'an come to the balcony.

He stepped on a small bench so that he could see the distant city at a glance.

Today is the day when the government announced its downfall.

Everyone is very happy.

All the commercial shops are at war, and the streets are full of traffic.

As if back to a certain day three hundred years ago.

Zhu Qingan recalled. Guang Brain suddenly sounded a communication tone.

Qin Hengyi didn't know where he got his communication number, so he called him.

Zhu Qing'an raised his lips slightly, connected to the communication, and asked softly: "Mr. Qin?"

The man's voice came from it, calm and magnetic.

"An'an, look at the street outside the window."

Zhu Qing'an was taken aback for a moment, and looked up subconsciously.

There are many holographic projections floating in the air in the lively streets.

The advertisement in the projection disappeared in an instant.

A few seconds later.

A line of characters appears in the blank holographic projection.

【World Administrator——Qin Hengyi】

【Online】

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I was a bit busy yesterday and didn’t update. Sorry to see the tail of the copy! There are An'an cakes that Jinjiang won't put! ! !

Saying that yesterday was Children's Day, this surprise was also a gift from Mr. Qin to the children of An An. An An is going to be over on June 1st~~

Little angels will have Children's Day too! !

The author draws a red envelope in this chapter, which is equivalent to a small gift on June 1st.

Meme ^V^

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