This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

In the evening, when Zongyuan was about to take a break, Danny told him that Sino was going to take the key.

"What does this kid want to do," Zong Yuan suppressed his irritation, "I see. Go and rest."

He planned to wait for Sinoe to come.

However, it was not Sinoe who came over, but Glad. He was still holding the quail-like rabbit in his hand. He seemed to have just finished taking a bath, with damp moisture on his body, and he was smiling with his brows and eyes, "Zong, good evening."

"Good evening, Mr. Glad," Zongyuan asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Glad took out a bunch of keys, "Mr. Sinoe asked me to give you this thing."

It was the key in Zongyuan's room.

Zongyuan now has no idea what Sino is going to do. He took the key and rushed the guests, "Thank you, Mr. Glad, good night."

Glad also said, "Good night."

Zong Yuan was about to close the door, and a little white fluffy thing burst into the room through the crack of the door. Glad said, "Ah! My rabbit!"

The rabbit didn't hide anywhere, but hide under the cabinet against the wall.

Zong Yuan didn't let it come out without taking any food, and there was no reaction at all.

Glad lay on the ground in distress, his posture was not very elegant, his **** pouted, "Tutu, you should come out, we should go back to the room to sleep."

He called for a long time and didn't let the rabbit come out. When he wanted to stand up, he didn't feel very good. He asked Zong Yuan for help with a bitter face, "Zong, my legs are numb."

Zong Yuan was already in a much better mood when he was so troubled by him. At this time, he sighed helplessly, and his powerful hands hugged his waist from behind and directly hugged him.

Glad is not heavy, but not light. Zong Yuan is as relaxed as carrying the rabbit, holding him for two steps, "Is it better?"

Glad frowned. "Still numb."

Pretending to be the same.

Zong Yuan put him on the stool, squatted down and rubbed his legs, "here?"

Glad looked at Zong Yuan's serious expression, feeling inexplicably happy, he shrank his legs, "Zong, you don't need to do this, I should be fine in a while."

His hiding in this way directly aroused people's rebellious psychology.

Zong Yuan pulled his calf, concisely, "Wait."

His hands were wide and warm, and Glad could still feel the temperature of his palms, spreading from his calves all the way to his body. Glad stared at Zongyuan carefully. He had never seen such a person before, and he still yearned for his neck. , But some want to try the feeling of licking that **** apple.

It must taste good.

It’s strange to say that Zong Yuan’s mission this time is to let the entire Argyle Manor live through the eleven days after the rainy night. However, 0046 did not say which rainy night it was, nor did it say why they had to live through eleven days. So far, Zong Yuan's mission seems incredible.

The last rainy night was the rainy night when Grad visited, and nothing threatened the lives of the people in the Argyll Manor.

Zong Yuan asked, "How is it now?"

"I have to get up and try," Glad stood up, just took a step, his right foot hadn't adapted to it, and there was no support, so he could only fall forward.

Zong Yuan took him into his arms.

The strong, stimulating masculine breath envelops Glad.

There is also a delicious smell of blood.

Glad was held in a daze by him, his eyes staring at Zong Yuan blankly, showing a hazy state beyond the plan.

His throat started to itch again, and even stranger things, he was itch all over his body.

Anyone who is stared at by these beautiful jewel-like eyes will feel soft, Zong Yuan's tone is soft, "I will send you back to the room."

He was worried that Glad would fall down again, so he hugged him straight up. Fortunately, it was too late now, and there was silence everywhere, and there was no one in the corridor.

Glad suddenly woke up when Zong Yuan opened the door, "I'm fine!"

He was put down by Zong Yuan, and the whole person was very strange. He didn't take the opportunity to invite Zong Yuan in, but instead he arrived at the door, "Zong, good night!"

He obviously didn't have blood with vitality, but at this moment, he felt that there was blood that had dazzled his whole head, making him a little confused.

Zong Yuan's expression changed, and he reached out to touch the door panel he was about to close, "Wait a minute."

He pushed open the door hard and looked at Grad seriously, "Are you injured?"

He smelled a slight, familiar smell of blood.

Glad was taken aback for a moment, "What's the matter?"

Zong Yuan approached Grad and sniffed his clothes meticulously. He could no longer smell the blood, only the refreshing smell after taking a bath.

Zong Yuan asked: "You were injured two days ago?"

The smell of blood is not strong, and there is no obvious color stained by blood in the room. If it is an injury, it will only be a minor injury.

Glad paused before nodding, and looked at him tentatively, "Not a very important wound."

Zong Yuan's brows eased, and it was obvious that he believed what he said, "Next time you are injured, remember to go to the housekeeper. Small wounds should be disinfected."

Glad also breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a big smile, "Okay, I see, say good night again, good night!"

He closed the door quickly, "What kind of nose is this..."

He always eats cleanly when he eats, and the blood in the wine glass is cleared at any time, so he can still smell it.

When Zongyuan returned to the room, Sino was already sitting and waiting for him, "Cousin, where did you go?"

Zong Yuan didn't answer his question, "Why are you here?"

Sinoe curled his lips. He remembered that he asked Danny for the key to his cousin’s room, but when he remembered it, he was not sure where it was placed. He just came over and took a look. Fortunately, his cousin’s door was open. Nobody inside.

He still remembered what he was going to do, "Cousin, are you angry with me this morning?"

He was still a teenager, and even his temper was like a child. Zong Yuan walked over to the bed and sat down, "I'm not angry, it's late now, Xino, you should go back to sleep."

Sinoe walked a few steps to the door and locked it, and said angrily: "Cousin, what's the matter with you? You are no longer as good to me as before, even a stranger-you are both better than me!"

Zong Yuan had a headache and snapped, "Go back to sleep!"

"I don't!" Xino followed along to the bed and sat, "I want to sleep with my cousin tonight!"

Zong Yuan gave all his patience to his lover. It stands to reason that Sino had a face similar to Fu Xin. However, Zong Yuan’s mood was complicated and complicated. In the face of such coquettish requirements, Zong Yuan was A little irritable, he pressed patiently, "Sino, don't make me angry."

Zong Yuan seldom gets angry, and he has never been angry in front of Sinoe. He only frightens him as a cousin, "I don't!"

He wanted to turn around and fell on Zong Yuan’s bed, but saw Zong Yuan press the bell in the room, "Cousin!"

How can you do this! Xino couldn't believe it, "What did you ask the servant to do?"

The son of an earl will inherit his father's title in the future, and he insists on staying in his cousin's room late at night.

It's just a joke.

He didn't have the face to wait until the servant came in and asked him why he was here, so he could only go out aggrieved.

Danny walked upstairs quickly, "Master, are you looking for me?"

Zong Yuan's expression condensed, "Change the sheets on the bed."

Danny didn't dare to ask more, and changed the bedding neatly. Glad listened to everything next to his door. The soundproofing in the earl's house was excellent, but the person who listened was not an individual.

He didn't know how much he had listened, his expression turned gloomy at first and then turned to joy. He walked to the bed with ease, and pour himself a glass of bright red "wine", "Little baby?"

The white rabbit tremblingly jumped from the corner, and was quietly carried by Glad in his hand. Glad praised it, "It did a good job today, continue next time."

He kind of wants to turn Zong into a long-term food reserve.

0046 is complaining about Zong Yuan, "You are really strange."

Zong Yuan knew, but he couldn't help it. His mood and feelings were beyond his control.

Early the next morning, Glad waited at Zongyuan's door very early. When Zongyuan opened the door, he saw him smiling brightly, "Zong, do you exercise together?"

Zong Yuan looked at him several times. This guy is wearing extra fancy today, and looks familiar, "Is this Xino's clothes?"

He felt a little unhappy inexplicably.

Glad was embarrassed, "I didn't bring a few clothes."

Zong Yuan frowned, "Where do I give you the clothes?"

"too big."

Zong Yuan walked downstairs with a sullen face, led Glad to the front door, then turned to the busy housekeeper, made a decisive decision, "Housekeeper, prepare the car."

It’s so early now, and the pan in the kitchen hasn’t been hot yet, and the housekeeper took a long time, "Master Biao, where do you want to prepare your car?"

Zong Yuan stopped Danny from putting on his coat, and put his coat on Grad lightly, "wear it well."

Then Danny was dumbfounded, and said calmly, "Get me one more."

When the coachman waited in the car, he saw the young master of his watch dragging the guest towards him, "Master, where are we going?"

"Go to the tailor shop."

Glad watched his movements all the way, feeling very itchy, obviously being picked up, and he knowingly asked, "Zong, what are you taking me to the tailor shop for?"

Zong Yuan squinted at him, then scanned his clothes. He tugged at his white lace neckline, "make you clothes."

Glad squinted his eyes and hid his inexplicable excitement, so it was difficult, "Zong, I am just a guest. It is an honor for the earl to let me stay for a few days. How can you let you make clothes for me again? ?"

Although he said it was not good, the blue eyes were expecting.

Duplicate children.

Zong Yuan took a cigarette out of his coat pocket, took a slow sip, then looked at Grad a few seconds later.

The smoke hit Glad's face. He only heard a low voice and said after the smoke filled it: "If you do it for you, you can hold it, Glad, obedient."

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