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Chapter 5 Temptation (8)

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Qingxiao sighed and pushed him away with all his might. Seeing him sitting on the floor at a loss, he didn't even have the intention to comfort him.

Just feel tired

The fatigue that penetrated deep into his bones made him lack the strength to get angry, and he said lightly: I am very angry, you should learn to take care of yourself. If one day I really don’t want you anymore, what will you do? If I die, will you die too?

This was too heavy to say, A Ling could not accept it at all. He looked at Qingxiao blankly and said: Master...

Qingxiao didn't speak, walked straight past him, turned on the computer and started working

Seeing that Qingxiao was busy with his own affairs without hearing, A Ling suddenly panicked and said repeatedly: Are you angry? A Ling never dares again! Please punish A Ling! A Ling originally thought that... it was A Ling's fault. Ah, no matter how you punish A Ling, you can do it, but don't be angry, okay?

The sound echoed in the room, and it sounded more like an annoying noise. Qingxiao closed the laptop with a snap and said: Stop talking, the weather is already hot enough!

He calmed down, stabilized his emotions and said: I will go shopping tomorrow. I hope you can understand what you should do and don’t let me down again!

The door of the study slammed and closed the slave's pleading and crying outside the door.

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The bright silver BMW convertible was speeding on the highway. The hot wind mixed with dust stimulated Qingxiao's face to hurt, but he was not moved at all. His hands holding the steering wheel were stable and powerful. Seeing the car overtaking, he was soaring all the way, and his long black hair was blown by the wind.

But have you ever thought that if a puppet has a heart, will he be happy or sad?

In fact, Kiyoko knew a long time ago. Kiyoko once watched a dance drama on a dark stage. An old wizard blew the bagpipe. A puppet slowly got up and danced with the sound of the flute. His name was Petroshka. He was the eternal harlequin in a street puppet drama. He gained life because of the sound of the flute of the wizard and fell in love with the ballerina in the same crew.

However, such love is destined to be unresponsive. He was killed in madness and jealousy. The audience was shocked by the old wizard. He picked up the pieces of the puppet and told the audience that it was just a puppet. At this time, the lights turned dim and the audience dispersed. The ghost of Petroshka was hovering in the theater. The crazy laughter lasted for a long time, like mocking the wizard who gave him life, and also like mocking himself

How can the dead wood's body carry an overly slender and sensitive soul? Although he is so smart, he learned love after hearing the sound of a bagpipe once.

Qingxiao slowed down the speed of the car, as if there was wind and sand entering his eyes, which made his eyelids red, and the sun violently burned the windshield. The heat waves rolled up like steam.

The strong sunlight made Kiyoko a little dizzy. I vaguely saw the indifferent and lone young man Yoshinoha on the university campus. The young man always came and went alone, looking like he was not lingering in his heart. However, he cared more than anyone else in his bones. Although he had no money, every piece of clothing and everything was clean and tidy, so he did not let others look down on the exam. If there was any mistake on the surface, he would not say anything, but he would read day and night and must strive for the best. He had an accent and had a poor listening skills. So every time he was in class, he would record and listen repeatedly, trying to keep a word of the word. As a result, his notes were the ones that the whole class remembered the most neat and detailed...

I can't imagine how such a proud and sensitive man would view that painful past once he regained his consciousness.

But this time, Qingxiao actually had the opportunity to change all this and the right to choose to be unexpectedly sent to Qingxiao. If he wanted, he could help Yu get rid of this unbearable memory of fate and seal it, his soul could sleep, and that bright smile could last forever and not disappear

He and him can become the most enviable couple, because there will be no misunderstanding or betrayal, no suspicion or jealousy between them, no

God knows how much he likes eating the cookies that the boy made for him, and what his lover makes is a unique delicacy in the world

God knows how much he likes to wipe the boy's hands and face, just like bathing his beloved kitten and dressing up to do this and that for the person he likes. He will not be bored, but will only be happy.

Even those games that felt that made him nauseous at first were not unacceptable to spanking after practice. It was really good to continue to be...

As for seducing him naked and showing off his charm, Ah, God! Can you say that he is actually willing to be seduced? If it weren't for taking advantage of others' danger and being seduced once a day, well, even if it was two or three times, it wouldn't matter

No, he didn't change his mind. To some extent, he was a single-celled animal who only knew straight thinking. He had to do what others had to do. He still believed that everyone's life must be responsible for himself. Still believe that no one except God is qualified to arrange a life for others.

But he still cares about it and is worried: At this point, should Yu, who has such a strong self-esteem, regain his life like this?

The wind and sand that caught his eyes made him feel uncomfortable and urged to cry. Qingxiao had to stop by the road and rest for a while, thinking about the things he had experienced, these people:

Can he bear it?

Are you willing to let go?

Let him walk out of his life, be bound by the past, be entangled by nightmares, and struggle and cry in the darkness from then on, just like a little slave who was locked outside the study door that day?

The little bits and pieces of the past few weeks have been opened like comic strips in front of Qingxiao. He still remembered that quiet summer afternoon, the sweet fragrance of vanilla and honey floating in the air. The boy turned around and his eyes were dreamy, and sent the dough to his lips: Taste it, is it sweet? Do you want to add some sugar?

He still remembered the boy's clumsy kiss, the chicken pecked at his cheeks, and itchy like a little bug crawling...

If he wanted, the idyllic days could continue, and they could live happily and worry-free together and never separate again

I felt tears flowing out, my heart was squeezing and tugging, and almost made him unable to breathe:

Those sweetness and those beauty are just temptations from the devil

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A Ling lay alone on the floor, thinking about crying for a while, and when she was tired of crying, she would sleep for a while. The master was not at home, and no one heard it when she cried loudly.

Even if you hear it, you may not be able to pay attention

Thinking of the cold face of the owner yesterday, A Ling couldn't help but feel heartbroken. The new owner always looked good-tempered. He had never punished him seriously. He had always tolerated his mistakes intentionally or unintentionally. He even had a feeling that the new owner seemed particularly happy when he saw him breaking the orders, not as the master, but more like an older brother. He often had the tolerant and doting smile of his brother looking at his naughty little brother.

So he often makes mistakes on purpose, just to see the helpless and happy smile from the new owner, he feels that in front of the new owner, he can play some tricks, show some little temper, and reveal more emotions, and the other party will always accept it with a good temper.

Why did it change all of a sudden? There was no warning beforehand, and there was no explanation afterwards. The speed was so fast that it caught him off guard

I hope you can understand what you should do and don’t let me down again!

What does the master mean? What should he do? What do he hope he does?

No solution at all

Unlike the previous master, the new master has never set any decent rules. It doesn't seem to matter whether it can be done or not, except for the joke-like kiss. He originally thought that this was the kindness of the new master, but now it seems that the new master never thought that there was a need to train him. He was just an abandoned slave. The new master took over and played the so-called tolerance and pampering. It was just a new game that the new master wanted to play for a while. Now that the game is over, the dream should wake up.

The new owner had left, leaving behind a blank and unaware command to look around the empty room, feeling cold

Will the master come back?

How should he go through it alone?

There is food in the kitchen, a bed in the bedroom, and a computer, fitness equipment and other equipment in the room to pass the time, but if there is no one to rely on, it is not called home.

Then again, he is just a slave, what qualifications are he qualified to have? He can only be belonged to

If he is given up by his master, he will only disappear like a bubble. It seems only a matter of time now.

He turned on the computer blankly, and the new owner said he liked him to learn more about what was happening outside and do more things within his ability, but he was not sure if this was the real requirement of the new owner. The new owner's moodiness scared him, but no matter what, he should do his best and not give up.

He began to mechanically check the accounts and the new owner never handed over the account to him to manage, because the so-called management of accounts is just a simple addition and deduction.

After comparison, he suddenly realized that the new master might have never really trusted him

So, in the eyes of the new master, what exactly is he?

He doesn't want to think about this problem. He will feel so uncomfortable that he can't help himself. Since he can't do anything, it's better to let it go.

The simple accounts were quickly sorted out, and he practiced and stood up according to the owner's usual regulations, making the cookies that the owner liked to eat.

But the master hasn't come back yet

Maybe it will never come back

A Ling curled up blankly and stared at the room of furniture that couldn't speak

The sun is very bright, and he is very cold

After a while, he slowly crawled over and put a CD in his computer to let the noisy jazz music fill the empty room

At this moment, he suddenly felt strongly missing his former master, no matter how strict the rules were, at least he would not be so lonely and afraid.

As if he was a traitor, he opened the bank website he used to visit. Maybe it meant betrayal, but he just wanted to know if his previous master was doing well.

Proficiently enter the account number and password, for a moment, his palms were sweating nervously, his master must have changed it, after all, he has become someone else's slave

However, no

When the familiar login interface appeared in front of him, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

What does this mean? Does the old master still think of him?

After he came out for a while, he decided to continue to click on the transfer record habitually. From here, you can see where the owner is now

However, strangely, in the past 30 days, there was only one transfer record, which happened yesterday. The amount of money was extremely large.

Could it be that before yesterday, the owner never used the money in the account?

A Ling stared at the bizarre transfer record. The information showed that it was transferred to another account. Is it the owner's newly opened account? Why didn't it all be withdrawn?

A Ling thought for a while and went to the window of the commonly used payment account. There were some merchant accounts that he often dealt with, such as painting merchants and auction houses.

No new account addition

But there are still differences

The first column of the payment account is the account number, the second column is the organization name, and the third column is the note

Note that line was empty before

And now it's all filled

All account notes are filled in that column, but there is only one sentence in the content

Exactly the same sentence:

A Ling, are you okay?

A Ling, are you okay?

A Ling, are you okay?

A Ling, are you okay?

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Temptation End

PS Celebrate that I have clicked more than 100,000 today, and I have read more than 2,000 books. I have a day off tomorrow. There seems to be fewer readers in the Olympics, and there are fewer messages. 5555555555 Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave I need encouragement, a lot of encouragement ^^

Also: Petroshka is my favorite Russian dance god Nikinsky's representative work, I know that it is not good to carry private goods in the article, but I don't write any world classics anyway^^ When I was 19 years old, I became famous all over the world, and I was completely crazy at the age of 29. I have the capital to be so expensive and I think I have the obligation to recommend it to a fan girl.

I must admit that I have no interest in ballet, but I am just fascinated by Nikinsky. Just like I write high HSM articles, but I never read GVs, it is a typical Ye Gong Haolong Russians have a strange slender and rough temperament. Nikinsky is the same. His appearance is probably not a typical little girl in Danmei articles, but his charm is said to make all men and women who have seen him crazy about Luo Dan, and Duncan is obsessed with him.

His agent, Jagirev, cultivated him with one hand and regarded him as a forbidden body. Like a magician holding a puppet, he could not help but have a little self-awareness during the day. He is Jagirev's chief dancer. At night, his place is only Jagirev's bedroom Nikinsky wrote in his diary:...I found my luck, and I immediately obeyed Jagirev, just like the trembling leaves on a tree making love with him. I knew him from the moment I met. I pretended to agree with him. I knew that if I didn't obey him, my mother and I would starve to death. For life I had to sacrifice myself... (What a danmei AhAhAh)

In the end, Nikinsky could not bear Jagirev's desire to control himself and left him, married the woman he loved, but was like Petroshka who found love, waiting for him was crazy and destruction, calling himself Petroshka, and writing like a child: love love, sleep...