Reborn As a System

Exclusive space (4)

Yan Qi was very worried, very very very worried.

He is Qi Zimo's personal attendant. He has been with his little master since he was twelve.

At that time, the young master was six years old and was just a child, but it was not as quiet as this age.

It was the little master who picked him and rescued him, pulled him out of the mud, took him by his side, and waited with him.

He will always be grateful, and he will never forget that scene. A beautiful child like an angel stretched out his hand to him, white and immature, as if covered with white holy light.

But his own hands were thin, black, stained with mud and blood, and was embarrassed.

Under the stark contrast, he dared not extend his hand, but the other child, who was six years younger than him, pulled him up hard. When he stood up, he saw a deep pair of looks that day. Colored pupils.

It bears perseverance and identification that does not belong to this age.

The child’s tender voice sounds like a beautiful lark, but the words that hit the ground hit the heart.

"Follow me, I will give you a new life."

Without any hesitation, Yan Qi knelt on the ground and performed a gift of acknowledging his loyalty to the Lord.

He was fed up with the smell of being trampled in the mud, and fed up with the discrimination and contempt from the origin. His space is inherent waste, he could not change, but he did not want to admit defeat!

The master will pull him up, he will try to stand up!

In a blink of an eye, four years later, Yan Qi has been following Qi Zimo.

Qi Zimo is not easy to get along with, but it will not be embarrassing. Yan Qi’s space is useless, but he still finds all the courses, let Yan Qi learn by himself, and even pay attention to some self-defense techniques, let Yan Seven exercises.

Many of them are things that Yan Qi can't touch in his lifetime. Qi Zimo's generosity and intimacy made him even more determined.

But in the past few days, Yan Qi did not know what happened, but was able to deeply feel that the little master was a bit wrong.

After waking up that night, the little master did not continue to sleep, and he sat by the window for the entire middle of the night and survived.

The next day everything worked as usual, but at night it was still sleepless all night.

How can a 10-year-old body not sleep for two days and nights? How can this be sustained?

Yan Qiji turned around, he whispered a few times, but Qi Zimo just looked at him, a pair of black eyes deeper than before, clearly looks and looks like an angel, but he was so stared at, but it was unbearable. Live in a daze.

Yan Qi didn't even dare to stare at her...

However, the space assessment will be conducted in less than a month, and the little master’s mental state is so unstable. In case there is something wrong with the assessment, it will affect the whole life!

Yan Qi thought about it and could only report the matter to the little master's father. In any case, the space assessment must not be delayed.

For everyone in this world, the eleventh birthday is the watershed of life, either bright or falling into darkness.

Yan Qi knows that pain better than anyone else, how can he let the little master also bear it?

But the family owner has not returned for two weeks. This month is the grain harvest season in his exclusive space. It is the busiest time. This is related to the food supply of more than half of the population in the Qi family's territory.

How can a busy host like this meet a small attendant?

The wife at home, Yan Qi wouldn't say it, or even cover it up for it.

If I let my wife know, I'm afraid it will get worse.

After two days of tossing like this, on the third night, the little master who had been silent for a while suddenly stood up and shouted four words.

Yan Qishou was outside, rushed in, and what he heard in a trance seemed to be: "Where are you!"

But as soon as he came in, Qi Zimo looked at him violently, and then ordered: "Go out!"

Yan Qi was stunned for a moment, and he wanted to speak.

But Qi Zimo's cold eyes slowed down and said in a low voice: "Yan Qi, stay outside, don't let anyone come near."

When Yan Qi heard it, although he had doubts in his heart, he had to take his life away.

Qi Zimo suppressed the rolling emotion in his heart, quietly waiting for the other party's reply.

He couldn't understand it and couldn't explain it. After awakening, he couldn't sleep anymore. Sleeping was extremely strange to him, like something he hadn't experienced for hundreds of years.

Mentally, he thinks he doesn't need sleep, but his physical fatigue is increasing day by day.

This can't sleep and must sleep crazy glue, tormenting him constantly, he does not understand why he can't sleep, clearly in memory, his sleep is normal.

But in his consciousness, he was reminded anyway, he couldn't sleep, he didn't need to sleep, he fell asleep... everything will lose control.

This emotion troubled him and made his spirit tense at all times, which made the physical sleepiness even worse.

He knew that he had to sleep, such a weak body, if he did not take a serious rest, the consequences would be disastrous.

But no matter how many reasons, he could not convince him. The hollow of the palm, the lost things, and the ensuing anger is like a blazing fire burning his heart, making him irritable want... to destroy everything.

By destroying it, you can make all the runaway disappear. Destroy, you can let those who leave, escape, leave him, and lie beside him forever, stay in his palm, even if there is only a pile of residue, even if there is no life.

It doesn't matter, as long as it can be reoccupied.

The wild cry of the beast in his heart almost made him lose his mind.

Until a message appeared in the mind out of thin air, this strange thing could not even arouse his sense of crisis, only staring at that sentence.

The name, as familiar as it was carved in the bones, found all vents for all emotions. He wished that through these words, he could tightly hold the opposite person in the palm of his hand and lock it in his arms.

He almost didn't hesitate and asked sharply, "Where are you!"

Tell me, I will find you, and then, I will never let you go.

Shi Qing looked at the four characters sent by Qin Mo with dignity, but only four words, but he was full of momentum, especially the last exclamation mark, so that he could feel the fierce anger of the other party!

What's swollen!

Isn't his host amnesia?

What about the cute little buns? Why does it feel so bad?

Did closed memory fail? impossible!

Shi Qing was a little bit upset, but it was really not good for the snake's disease, but he couldn't escape after being beaten, but he still suffered by himself.

After pondering for a long time, he decided to stay still, and tentatively issued a sentence: "I am studying in the Central District Space."

It was almost a second, and a reply came across: "I can't get in."

Shi Qing: "..." Of course you can't come in! You are not yet eleven! But this tone, this attitude, host, do you have closed memory QAQ...

Shi Qing continued to weigh, and said softly, "You can come over in two months."

"too long."

Shi Qing really didn't know what to say, but then he saw another message:

"Shi Qing, I want to see you."

In an instant, Shi Qing was stupid. Immediately afterwards, he felt an inexplicable emotional upsurge, messy, intricate, and difficult to describe. Then, his heart softened.

Qin Xiaomo made up a small bun in an unfamiliar environment. There were tigers behind the wolf, foxes and hounds on both sides, and they all bullied the cute, weak, cute, and explosive Qin Xiaomo, causing Qin Xiaomo to be lonely and helpless. .

Then he was counting on his powerful system to save him from the sea of ​​suffering.

Look! Such soft words are all spoken out, which has to be aggrieved.

Shi Qing: QAQ, so distressed!

When I was distressed, I was impulsive, and he immediately replied: "Tomorrow Saturday, I will go home, and I will definitely find you by then!"

"where is your home?"

Shi Qing reported the address without thinking.

Then the other party did not reply.

Shi Qing couldn't hide his excitement, thinking that tomorrow he would see the cute and pitiful Qin Xiaomo. He couldn't sleep impulsively, tossing and turning, rolling around, not knowing what it was like in his heart.

After a while, the brain complements the young Qin Xiaomo, and for a while it seems to see adult Qin Mo.

After falling asleep, he had a dream.

The dream seems to have returned to the orc world, but Qin Mo is not like Alec. He still maintains his body and appearance. He is wearing a smart riding suit, and he looks more and more tall, and the delicate eyebrows hang shallow. Laugh, make the already perfect face more breathtaking.

They seemed to say a few words, and then he was held in his arms by Qin Mo, and a hoarse and tempting voice like softly plucking the strings rang in his ears: "Shi Qing, I think...you. "

In a word, like a flame igniting a firecracker, Shi Qing instantly ignited. The feelings in his heart were almost overflowing, full of sweet and sour, and unclear.

But then, the fiery heat felt in the beast world flowed through his body like an electric current, as if he encountered another period of fluctuation. The strong desire made him almost lost his mind.

And Qin Mo's eyes became deeper and deeper, a dark red flame burning in the ink color, a focused expression, a boneless desire, and a hot kiss that could not wait for the rude and unbearable strong fall.

Fierce, fiery, lingering... Chase in the mouth, glue on the tip of the tongue, unreserved requests from each other, like a wild animal starving for a whole winter, devouring its prey wildly, hoping to melt with it As one.

Qin Mo lowered his head and licked his neck, rubbing and biting gently. The most vulnerable places are treated in this way, and Shi Qing can almost feel the other party's thoughts about wanting to bite down, want to completely monopolize, and try to declare his ownership.

This perception made him tremble, and the rapids made him almost unbearable.

Kissing, caressing... These are not enough to satisfy the burning flame in his heart, he wants more, desires more...

He almost groaned happily when the clothes faded and his skin was close.

Forgetting everything and enjoying the joy, he still remembers the last time the sensation of numbing scalp, led by Qin Mo, climbed to the top and reached the extreme.

After the brain was blank, Shi Qing also suddenly awakened.

A burst of cool air hit, let the heat after the high tide recede a lot.

He sat up in shock, this is the dormitory of the college, he lay down, only himself.

But he had such a dream. The stickiness between his legs reminded him how ridiculous it was...

Shi Qing didn't dare to think about it. He blushed out of bed, took off his clothes, and began to wash in the middle of the night. He barely calmed down until he reached the balcony.

Once again, I can't sleep anyway.

The brain is full of Qin Mo, the brain is full of those fascinating black eyes and tempting voice.

He was a little scared, and this strange emotion made him overwhelmed.

With your eyes closed, you will see Qin Mo, and you will think of their kisses, and that forgetful... soothing.

This thought was agitated again.

The ghost was so bad that he opened the system message and saw the sentence again...

"Shi Qing, I want to see you."

Once again, it was still so strong, like an electric current rushing through my heart, obviously only six words, but he could imagine Qin Mo's expression.

Looking fixedly, he unconsciously touched his pants, and the little brother who had raised his head was held tightly.

Shi Qing couldn't take it anymore, he quickly caressed it, squinted his eyes, his head was full of things he shouldn't think, and his mouth murmured involuntarily: "Qin Mo... Qin Mo... Qin Mo ..."

The sound is very small, like a feather falling on the ground, almost inaudible, but fluttering lightly in my heart. The excitement, shame, and unspeakable emotions all turned into electric current, making him completely forget about it.

When his hands were wet again, Shi Qing slowly recovered.

At one o'clock in the morning, the night was thick, but the moonlight naughtily protruded through the gaps in the curtains and shone on Shi Qing's red cheeks.

He stared blankly at his palm, unable to comfort himself anymore.

When the dream woke up, he remembered Qin Mo's name and reached the peak...

Shi Qing shook his head desperately, as if he could get rid of these ideas... Until his head was dizzy, Shi Qing felt that he seemed normal...

Blushing again, he got out of bed again, and the second pair of pyjamas was also exposed to the balcony.

Fortunately, Xia Mu carefully prepared three sets of pajamas for Xia Nuo, otherwise, Shi Qing would not have to wear them at this moment.

This time he really didn't think about it anymore. It could also be that the exhaustion after venting came up, and when he got on the pillow, he fell asleep.

Outside the ordinary residential houses in the East Eighth District, a car parked incompatible with the environment here is parked.

There was a dim light in the car. On the left side of the back seat, a young man about eleven twelve years old sat.

Exquisite face, ink-colored eyes, he fixed his gaze on the opposite residential building, looking through the window, and fell on the second window on the third floor.

Shi Qing, I am waiting for you.

Be quiet!

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