They Are Not Human! - Chapter 166

[Chapter 165 Rose Castle 26]

Only Sikong and Yu Xing were left in the restaurant.

The maids who served the dishes lowered their heads and didn’t even dare to glance at them. They held their breaths, walked lightly, and put down the dishes carefully, for fear that they would die if they were not careful.

Yu Xing glanced at the empty seat beside him and slowly got up.

Sikong leaned back in his chair and said lightly, “Mother has already asked about Ji Yu’s departure.”

Yu Xing paused.

Sikong half-closed his eyes, rubbed the edge of the teacup with his fingertips, and continued: “I have already told Ji Yu.”

Yu Xing looked at him blankly: “What did you say?”

Sikong took a sip of tea and said lightly. Said: “Tell him what to do if he wants to stay.”

He raised his eyelids and stared into Yu Xing’s eyes: “If you don’t want him to go, cooperate well.”

Yu Xing sneered: “Now say Cooperation, don’t you think it’s too late?”

Sikong raised his eyebrows: “Cooperation makes mother stay, it doesn’t affect my desire to beat you.”

“We only need to cooperate on one thing.”

“Staying here, he belongs to Ours .”

…

Wen Qing didn’t know what Yu Xing and Sikong were discussing in the restaurant.

He leaned on the housekeeper, hooked his fingers weakly on the corner of the housekeeper’s clothes, and urged, “Hurry up.”

“Yes.” The housekeeper responded, wrapped his arms around Wen Qing’s waist, and directly picked him up.

This is not the first time that Wen Qing has been hugged by the housekeeper. He is already used to it, and he turned to his side to adjust his posture in the housekeeper’s arms and lie down more comfortably.

Wen Qing tilted her head and rested on the butler’s chest, her brain slowly turning.

He raised his chin slightly, looked at the side of his face, and asked slowly: “You are my housekeeper, so you don’t need to listen to Sikong and Yu Xing?” The

housekeeper replied and went straight upstairs: “I only listen to Your words.”

Wen Qing was stunned, and after a long while, he shouted 001 in his heart: [001. ]

001 hummed, pretending to be calm and asking: [What’s wrong? 】

Wen Qing was still a little stunned, but didn’t notice that 001’s tone was a little strange.

He said to 001: [Did you hear that? 】

【I heard,】 It paused and said slowly, 【What’s wrong with this sentence? 】

【Have you touched you? 】

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, not expecting 001 to ask this question.

He pursed his lips: [I just want you to listen. 】

【Look at other people’s AI. ]

001: […]

Afraid of 001 being angry, Wen Qing added: [Actually, you are quite obedient. 】

【From now on, you have to keep listening. ]

001: […]

The next second, Wen Qing felt the housekeeper’s hand on his back tighten.

Wen Qing was a little puzzled: “What’s the matter?” The

housekeeper was expressionless: “Nothing.”

Wen Qing snorted and didn’t think much about it.

Seeing that he was on the third floor, he hurriedly stopped the housekeeper: “Go and find Xiao Jiyu again.”

“Yes.” The housekeeper replied, walked to the door of Xiao Jiyu’s room, and knocked on the door.

“Dong dong dong——”

Wen Qing frowned slightly as she looked at the closed door.

It’s strange that Xiao Jiyu hasn’t seen anyone for a day.

And didn’t tell him what he was doing.

It’s more like hiding from yourself than being playful.

Wen Qing’s eyelids jumped, and Sikong’s attitude just now was a little wrong.

Could Sikong do anything to Xiao Jiyu? Or say something?

The butler raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

Wen Qing shouted, “Xiao Jiyu, are you there?” The

door didn’t open, and no one responded.

After waiting for a while, Wen Qing said to the housekeeper, “Let’s go.”

“Yes.” The

housekeeper turned to the stairs and walked to the corner. He paused slightly and continued to walk forward.

After a while, a choked child’s voice sounded in the corridor on the third floor.

“Shit, close the door.”

“I, I’m going to cry for a while.”

“Wang woo…”

“Close the door!”

“Woo…”

…

Back to the room, Wen Qing looked at her glasses subconsciously.

Now there are no Sikong and Yu Xing, only one warm mirror is left.

Seeing that the mirror only illuminates the appearance of the bedroom, there is no abnormality, and there is no warm mirror.

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief and asked the housekeeper to put himself on the bed.

The housekeeper asked in a low voice, “Do you want something to eat?”

“No,” Wen Qing shook his head, tucked into the quilt, and slowly undressed, “I’m going to lie down for a while.” The

housekeeper put the pajamas by his hand.

Wen Qing diligently changed her clothes under the quilt, stared blankly at the white ceiling, and continued to ponder advanced tasks.

Leaving the castle… Make

a wish to Xiao Jiyu…

Wen Qing tilted her head to look at the housekeeper and asked in a low voice, “Butler, do you know Xiao Jiyu’s ability?” The

housekeeper lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Wen Qing sighed, closed his eyes, and continued to ponder.

Although I didn’t eat much for dinner, I had been nervous in the restaurant just now, and now I relax, Wen Qing soon became a little tired, and her body gradually felt sleepy.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Qing slowly fell asleep.

The housekeeper stood aside and stared at his sleeping face for a while.

He picked up Wen Qing’s clothes, replaced the boots by the bed with slippers, closed the window, closed the curtains, and dimmed the lights.

After finishing a series of tasks, he looked at the tea set on the table and frowned.

The water is gone.

The butler picked up the tea set, turned and walked out the door.

“Click–”

There was a slight sound.

Wen Qing didn’t fall asleep when she heard the door closing.

He rolled over in a daze, his body was suddenly cold, and he groped to grab the quilt.

After a while, the quilt did not catch it, but caught a warm hand.

Wen Qing fell into a daze, squeezed his hand dully, and then realized what he had caught.

He was so frightened that he sat up immediately.

Just as he sat up straight, there was a black shadow in front of him.

Wen Jing wore the same pajamas as him, sat cross-legged on the bed, and shouted with a smile, “Gentle.”

Wen Qing’s eyelids jumped, and she stammered and asked, “You, why are you in my bed.”

“You, you scared me to death…”

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows slightly: “What is your bed, my bed.”

” Gently, we are alone.”

“This is our bed.”

With that, he leaned forward.

Wen Qing quickly ducked back and glanced around, but did not see the housekeeper in the room.

He nervously said to Wen Jing, “I want to sleep, don’t disturb me.”

Wen Jing half-knelt on the bed, shook the medicine jar in his palm, and said slowly, “You sleep, I will help you apply the medicine .”

Wen Jing He was stunned for a while, looked at the medicine jar in his hand, remembered the situation where the housekeeper helped him apply medicine yesterday, and remembered what Wen Jing said last night.

He hurriedly said, “No, I—”

Before he finished speaking, Wen Jing’s hand was on the edge of his trouser belt.

Wen Qing’s body froze, and quickly reached out to stop him.

But Wen Jing seemed to know what action he would make, and he turned his hands around his waist.

Not only did he avoid Wen Qing’s hand, he also took off his pants.

Wen Qing’s legs were cold, and he quickly raised his legs together.

Wen Jing bent his knees and pressed it on his leg: “Be gentle, let me take a good look.”

Wen Qing would not let him see, but Wen Jing’s strength was stronger than him, he couldn’t move his legs, he reached out to try Pushing away Wen Jing, Wen Jing’s movements will always be one step faster than him.

The moment Wen Qing raised his hands, his hands were clasped by one of Wen Jing’s hands.

Wen Jing bent down, leaned over to Wen Qing’s leg, and breathed out as much as possible on the white and tender leg.

He flexed his fingers, pressed them on Wen Qing’s leg, and slowly pushed them away.

White and soft, no redness, no abrasions.

The wound is really healed.

Wen Qing’s body couldn’t move, so she could only anxiously say to Wen Jing: “It’s really good.”

“No need to apply medicine.”

Wen Jing snorted lowly, threw away the medicine jar in her hand, and placed her palm on Wen Qing’s fair and delicate skin. On the skin, he slowly rubbed his tail and asked, “What did you do lightly?”

“How did the wound heal so quickly?”

Wen Qing’s body was stiff, and her voice trembled slightly: “Take your hand away…” Wen

Qing Not only did the mirror not take off, but it went too far.

He gently rubbed the thin layer of white cloth with his fingertips: “gently answer my question first.”

Wen Qing’s cheeks blushed, and she didn’t dare to lie, for fear that Wen Jing would do something else.

He had to tell the truth: “Xiao Jiyu helped me cure it.”

Wen Jing squinted: “Qing Qing already knows that the child can fulfill his wish…”

Wen Qing was stunned, and Wen Jing actually knew this. thing?

Seeing his surprise, Wen Jing hooked her lips, leaned in front of Wen Qing, and explained, “Didn’t he ask you several times what you want?”

“Qing Qing didn’t think much about it at the time.”

“What about now?” Wen Jing paused and asked slowly, “Do you know what you wish for?” During the

conversation, Wen Jing’s hand never moved away.

Wen Qing couldn’t stand his hands and his movements, and said in a trembling voice, “I’ve already answered your question.”

“Can you let go first?”

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows, pressed the tip of Wen Qing’s nose, and sniffed at his body. Tianxiang said, “You haven’t said it yet, do you know what you wished for?”

“You, you…” Wen Qing’s eyelids jumped, knowing that Wen Jing didn’t want to let go at all.

Answering one question can lead to another. Wen

Jing looked at his expression, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and smiled: “It seems that Qing Qing doesn’t know.”

“I already know,” he asked deliberately, “Do you want to know Qing Qing?” He opened his

eyes and blurted out: “What is it?”

Wen Jing rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately, and said slowly, “You kiss me.”

“I’ll tell you.” The corners of

his mouth slowly grinned upward, “I want a tongue kiss.”

“I want to hook my tongue gently, lick it slowly like a kitten, and suck it slowly…”

[End of This Chapter]