When Yan Jingheng woke up, he only felt a splitting headache, and his whole head seemed to explode. He looked at the ceiling, familiar colors, surrounded by unique furnishings that belonged to his room, and it was clear that he was at home.

Yan Jingheng pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a long sigh. The clothes on his body are very proper, they are the pajamas he usually wears. Although he was drunk yesterday, he should have been carefully cared for and refreshed.

And last night's dream...... There seems to be some lingering afterglow. But Yan Jingheng also understands that it is probably just a dream. For a while, he couldn't tell whether the emotions in his heart were relieved or lost.

Yan Jingheng sat up slowly, took the neatly placed clothes next to the bed and put them on, and between her snorts, she was surrounded by the little girl's unique sweet taste. He closed his eyes, and her delicate gesture vaguely appeared in his mind. He snapped his eyes open and slammed his fist down on the table. That's enough!

Yan Jingheng walked downstairs after washing up, his breakfast was already on the dining table, and there was still a little bit of heat. He pulled out his chair and sat down as usual, but there was no slender figure of the little girl as far as he could see. For some reason, he instantly felt like he had lost his appetite.

Last night's dream made Yan Jingheng completely wake up, how deep his feelings for the little girl were, and his rude and crazy behaviors in the dream all gave him a hard slap in the face. He was afraid that one day he would lose his patience and hurt her uncontrollably.

"Are you awake?" Julian, who had just returned from tidying up the garden, was a little surprised to see Yan Jingheng sitting upright, but soon, his expression became complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"Julian, how did I get back yesterday?" Yan Jingheng took a sip of water and forced himself to calm down.

Julian, who was enthusiastic in the past, was unusually quiet today, but Yan Jingheng, who was in turmoil, didn't notice it at all.

Julian glanced at Yan Jingheng and looked away a little strangely, "It was Lucas and Yannick who sent you back. "But he didn't see it with his own eyes when he rested early last night, it was Junbi who told him.

Thinking of the poor girl in the early hours of the morning, who was almost paralyzed on the ground with a sheet, Julian couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If you want him to say that his little master should be responsible, Junbi is a good girl, that's it...... Alas! But choosing to conceal it is Junbi's meaning, and he can't make decisions for her, and he can't force it.

"I see." Yan Jingheng's thoughts were confused, and his attention was not on Julian at all. He looked around and asked suspiciously, "What about Junbi?" ”

The little girl who used to greet him with a light and soft voice, although breakfast was prepared today, she uncharacteristically did not appear. Even though Yan Jingheng knew that he had better not see her Junbi, he still couldn't control his thoughts.

Julian found that Yan Jingheng really had no memory of what happened before, so he had to help Jun Bi lie, "She...... She said that she was a little uncomfortable today, so after preparing breakfast, she went back to her room to rest. ”

If it weren't for Junbi's insistence, Julian wouldn't even want her to prepare breakfast. He saw Junbi's tragic situation with his own eyes, and his little master was too rude. Her eyes and lips were red and swollen, and there were several bruises on her neck, and it was not difficult to imagine how tragic it was in other invisible places. But the only thing that is gratifying is that his little master still likes women.

Hearing that Junbi was sick, Yan Jingheng couldn't sit still. He was worried about her body, and besides, he unconsciously thought of last night's dream, is it possible that he wasn't dreaming? That may be reality, because it feels very real.

Yan Jingheng looked at Julian and asked seriously in a deep voice, "Julian, did you change my clothes last night?" His breathing was a little unsteady, and there was fear and panic in his rapidity, but more of an expectation, looking forward to the answer he wanted in his heart.

Julian didn't look up, just looked at the tool in his hand, "Ah, of course, of course I changed it for you." Lying made the old servant's conscience uneasy, in fact, he wanted to tell Yan Jingheng the truth now, but after all, he agreed to Junbi's request first, so he could only force himself and wronged his little master.

Yan Jingheng pursed his lips and sat back silently, "I know." He rubbed the corners of his forehead, only to feel that there were mixed tastes, what was he expecting?

Junbi slept in the dark, and because of Yan Jingheng's instructions, Julian refused to get her up to prepare lunch and dinner.

Junbi slept until night, his spirit was satisfied, but his body was still sore. There are traces left by Yan Jingheng last night on the skin, and the most conspicuous thing is the kiss mark on the neck.

Junbi changed into a dress, wrapped a big scarf, and walked out hobbly. It's not that she doesn't want Yan Jingheng to find out, but she leaves clues waiting for him to find out on his own.

At this time, the night was dark, and in the silent room, Junbi seemed to hear even his own breathing clearly. She dragged her tired body to the kitchen, trying to get some food for herself after a hungry day. But before she could walk around the corner, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Junbi looked up and saw Yan Jingheng's tall figure, she subconsciously clenched the fluffy scarf to avoid his gaze, "You, haven't you slept yet?" ”

Through the dim light, Yan Jingheng could see Junbi's miserable little face, which became more and more delicate against the backdrop of fluffy black hair. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her lips seemed to be a little red and swollen.

“…… I'm thirsty, go downstairs and pour a glass of water......" Yan Jingheng couldn't find a suitable reason for a while, so he could only cough lightly in embarrassment, "I heard Julian say that you are sick, do you feel better now?" God knows how worried he was about her, and there was a slight movement downstairs, and he couldn't wait to rush down. He really wanted to go to her room to have a look, but he didn't think it was appropriate, so he spent the day in a tangle.

Junbi lowered his head and barely pulled out a smile, "Much better, thank you." Although she said thank you, her eyes were always evasive.

Yan Jingheng's chest was a little suffocated, he slowly walked in front of Jun Bi, wanting to get closer and take a closer look at her face, "You ......"

Yan Jingheng opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, but the moment Junbi found him approaching, his expression suddenly changed, and he took several steps back in fright, "Water, water is in the kitchen." She hurriedly finished speaking, and wanted to turn away.

However, Junbi obviously overestimated her current mobility ability, and this weak body could not support her rapid walking. She quickly hit the corner of the table, and the fluffy scarf was hooked by the decorative pattern on the edge of the table, leaving her neck as she fell.

The skin that had lost its cover was completely seen by Yan Jingheng, and the mottled kiss marks were dotted on her fair neck, which was a little dazzling. He originally stretched out his hand and wanted to help Junbi, but at this moment, he was directly frozen in place.

Junbi's face instantly turned pale, and she stood up in panic, wanting to pull the hooked scarf, but the more anxious she was, the more unable she could pull it. In desperation, she could only give up, trying to cover it with her hands, biting her lip and trying to run away again.