Chapter 95: Applause for the Young Master III

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date="2020-12-08"

title="Chapter 95: Applause for the Young Master III "

weight="108913"

series = ["Applaud for Happiness"]

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Shen Qi regrets appearing in the image of an angel, even if he appears as a demon on the table, a demon on the sofa, but not a demon on the floor, even if he appears in the image of a ghost, he is better than an angel.

Less than five minutes after the performance started, he was completely peeled off.

Xiao Yan picked up the little angel statue he put on the armrest of the wheelchair, pinched the pair of little wings with two fingers, and thoughtfully said: "You can only be attached to this statue? How far can you get away from it? Is the statue broken?"

Shen Qi's expression suddenly changed. It became a fright. It was a real fright. What he possessed is almost his life. If it is a plant, it cannot be allowed to wither. It is a book. It can't be destroyed. If it is replaced with a statue, it can't be broken. Once broken, it will also be broken.

He quickly floated forward, crouched down and stretched out his hands under Xiao Yan's right hand, wanting to hold the statue, and hurriedly said: "If the statue breaks, I will disappear."

Xiao Yan showed such an expression as expected, and stopped shaking his hands, but still pinched the statue with two fingers: "In this case, let's make it clear in the future, what are you? Don't think of fooling me, listen to your tone of voice just now. , You should have been dead not long, oh, I mean you died not long as a human being, not as an angel."

If you tell a lie, you have to use countless lies to circumvent it. Especially in the face of a smart person like Xiao Yan, it is easy not to see it through. Shen Qi thought for a while and simply confessed: "Actually, I don’t know me. What it is now, I woke up in this statue, just like this angel, maybe you are right, I might really be a ghost."

He originally wanted to say that he was attached to the statue and lived for many years, directly positioning himself as a person of the last century. Xiao Yan just wanted to find out but couldn’t find out the information when he was alive, so as to avoid trouble, but he didn’t know what the statue was. When was it made? In case it was an ordinary handicraft that was made in the past two years or even these few days, his many years of work would be untenable.

Xiao Yan nodded, seeming to believe his words: "Then you can see other people's ghosts? Why can I see you but the servants can't see you?"

Shen Qi shook his head: "I don't know this. Before you, no one can see me. As for the ghosts of others, I can't see it. Since I am conscious, I can only see my own existence."

This world is not a spiritual world, of course, there are no ghosts. Forcing him in is already forgiving.

Xiao Yan was finally willing to put away the statue, put it in his palm, and stared at Shen Qi with scorching eyes: "So, what ability do you have?"

Shen Qi's eyes moved with the statue, he sighed in relief, stood up, and moved his eyes to Xiao Yan's body. The white and soft wings trembled slightly: "I can heal your body."

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank suddenly. After all, he is still a sixteen-year-old boy. No matter how high his IQ is, no matter how talented he is, he will still be gloomy in the face of life and death, especially after he has lived in pain for so many years. For him, there is nothing more important than curing his body. Of it.

Shen Qi guessed that he later killed and dissected people, probably because of his own illness, so in order to prevent him from repeating the same mistakes, he exchanged his healing ability. This is also the reason why he started focusing on plants. As a non-human, there is nothing very human. What's the ability?

"Say it again!" Xiao Yan was a little excited, and tightly grasped the statue with his right hand, as if he was about to embed it in his body.

"I can cure your disease." Shen Qi repeated. He smiled slightly and made a sigh. The wings behind him spread out, and the white wings gave off a shimmering light. It seemed that there were feathers falling, but they disappeared before landing. No, at this moment he seemed to be really an angel, very holy.

"But, I have a request."

Xiao Yan's eyes were burning. Because of his excitement, his pale face flushed, like answering Shen Qi, and like muttering to himself: "There are requirements, um, oh, it is normal to have requirements. There is no white in the world. There should be requirements for lunch..."

Shen Qi frowned when he saw this, but didn't say much. He only took what he observed in his heart and said, "I hope you can take me in and help me save my body."

Xiao Yan lowered his head and glanced at the statue in his hand. It was small and fragile. As long as it fell lightly, it would fall apart. It really should be preserved. He did not hesitate to respond: "Okay." Then he immediately asked, "How do you treat me? ? Healing technique? Charm? Holy water? Or pill?"

Boy, you know too much.

Shen Qi couldn't help but complain. He thought that Xiao Yan was a person who only focused on famous masters, but he didn't expect to know this. It seems that he usually reads related movies and TV dramas and novels.

Also, no matter how clever it is, it is only a sixteen-year-old boy who is still within the scope of second-degree illness, otherwise he wouldn't have committed a murder in three years.

He said: "It's a healing technique. It may be related to the image of my angel. I can use the healing technique, but according to your situation, it will take a while to heal."

"How long?" Xiao Yan asked. He was very excited, and a factor of joy jumped around the corners of his eyebrows. Because of too much excitement, he coughed again and again. This cough was very intense, as if he was about to lose his breath.

Shen Qi was shocked. He saw with his own eyes that it was far clearer than the four words "Weakness" in the outline. His heart was slightly twisted. He stepped forward and took Xiao Yan's shoulders, spreading his wings to wrap his body, Xiao Yan Suddenly, his cough eased, and his breathing gradually became smoother.

"Don't be afraid."

Shen Qi held his face in distress, met his gloomy gaze, sighed, and kissed his lips.

Xiao Yan was stunned, but soon, he felt a continuous warm and cool air current coming from the opponent's mouth. The air flow followed his mouth into his body, wandering away from his limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and his body full of scum was the first time in his life. Feeling relaxed, he seemed to be able to stand up immediately and ran and jump without scruples. This feeling fascinated him and wanted to indulge in it.

He decisively pressed Shen Qi's backhand with his backhand, inserted his five fingers into his curly short hair, and pressed him to prevent him from leaving.

However, he was a chronically ill person, and felt that his strength was similar to that of Shen Qi. Shen Qi pushed him away without hesitation. If it passed on, it would not be a cure, but a death.

Xiao Yan was dissatisfied with wanting to continue, but was held down by Shen Qi. He shook his head and said, "Almost enough. Your body can only bear so much now. According to the current situation, you will be able to heal from the disease in about half a year."

Xiao Yan's expression was a little weird, staring at his lips, then licking his own, with a doubt in his eyes.

"what happened?"

"Nothing." Xiao Yan retracted his gaze, as if he had learned a new point of knowledge, and murmured thoughtfully, "So this is a kiss. No wonder someone likes it, um, it's fun..."

"Do I need a kiss for every treatment?" he asked.

"You don't need the lighter ones, your illness is more serious, so..." Shen Qi lightly coughed, "Don't worry, when your illness gets better, I will switch to another method."

"No need." Xiao Yan licked his lips again, "I like this method, so I will use a kiss. I will change it when I don't like it. Also, next time I can change the kiss method, such as French kiss."

His expression is very natural, so natural as if he has got a book or a snack he likes. If he likes it, read it and eat it until he doesn't like it.

Shen Qi had no doubt that if he was interested in sex, he would be like reading a book as a reagent, and experimenting and researching it as an interest. He felt complicated for a while.

In the next half month, Shen Qi and Xiao Yan were still in harmony. With a kiss and treatment every day, Xiao Yan's body finally improved. From standing for five minutes to ten minutes, the time spent in a wheelchair was also extended. For three hours, of course, all this was a quiet experiment in the bedroom, and it was not exposed to outsiders.

The statue of Shen Qi was placed in a drawer under the bed. The distance Shen Qi can leave the statue is at least unlimited in the entire small building.

Half a month is enough time for Shen Qi to figure out Xiao Yan’s temperament. Needless to say, he has a super high IQ. The obsessive-compulsive disorder is extremely serious. He will be mad, irritable and irritable even if it exceeds one millimeter. Qingqi, a small world of its own, plus a little secondary disease.

Every time Shen Qi understands him a little more, he feels more worried about the way forward.

Fortunately, he learned the lessons of the previous world. He didn't show his heart at the beginning, and he didn't treat Xiao Yan as a lover as soon as he came up. He was calm, and took his time. Anyway, he had enough time.

During this period, the little girl Xiao Ying, the god of ear reports, would come to Xiao Yan every evening to report the day's gossip and treat her illness by the way.

After half a month of observation, Shen Qi already knew that Xiao Yan was treating Xiao Ying, but Xiao Yan had never asked him to help Xiao Ying with his illness. He could vaguely understand his thoughts, so he didn't ask much.

Xiao Ying is a six-year-old girl. The gossip she reports every day is basically around her grandmother, aunt, mother, and aunt, who said who met who today, what they said, and what delicious food they ate every day. She even bought her with candy to keep her secret.

Until today, before the gossip time, Xiao Ying ran upstairs, with a gossip expression on her face: "Big brother, big brother, it's okay, my uncle beat grandma!"

Without waiting for Xiao Yan to speak, he crackled and said: "Just before dinner, my uncle ran in very angrily and tore over the tablecloth. He said that grandma had found Sister Shuiruo with him and gave Sister Shuiruo a check. Asking her to leave, saying that grandma humiliated Sister Shui Ruo..." She tilted her head, seemingly puzzled, "Why is giving a check a humiliation? Isn't it good to give money? You can buy a lot of things with money!"

"My uncle said that Sister Shuiruo disappeared. It was grandma's fault. He said that he will only marry Sister Shuiruo in his life. If he fails to marry him, he won't get married. Grandma said Sister Shuiruo is facing, facing, facing... , Yes, three and four, what do you mean by a bad woman? Grandma asked Aunt Tan to take out a bunch of photos and threw them on the ground. They were all photos of Shuiruo and other brothers. I'm short, I saw it. "

The little girl was triumphant, and then she stuck her tongue out and shaved her cheeks: "Sister Shuiruo kissed other handsome boys, shameless."

"My uncle didn't believe it, saying that grandma lied to him, it was synthetic. He believed that Sister Shuiruo was not like that, and said Sister Shuiruo was pregnant with his child.

She cleared her throat and learned what Xiao Sanye said at the time, with a strong voice and three points: "If Shui is so simple and kind, why can't you let her go? If you can't accept her, even my son will be with me. Lose it!"

Shen Qi applauded silently.

Xiao Yan glanced at him.

"After the uncle finished speaking, grandma grabbed the vase on the table and hit him, but was blocked by the uncle and pushed grandma to the ground. The uncle dropped the vase and ran away."

This is how my uncle beat grandma?

Little girl, this is a headline party, so good.

Shen Qi looked at Xiao Ying as if he saw the birth of a great god in the future gossip world.

After Xiao Ying finished speaking, she sighed and expressed her own testimony: "I decided to dislike Shuiruo sister just like my grandmother. If it weren't for her, my uncle would not become like this." She reached out her hand to support her chin, quite He sighed deeply, "Oh, love is terrible."

Shen Qi:...

Xiao Yan handed her the prepared reagent: "Su Shuiro will not marry my uncle."

Xiao Ying tilted her head: "But Sister Shuiruo already has her uncle's baby."

"That's not my uncle's." Xiao Yan's tone was a little impatient. He was not interested in this kind of mess. "It's young uncle Ziche."

? ?

Shen Qi and Xiao Ying looked at Xiao Yan together, one big and one small eyes flashed with exactly the same light: begging to break the news, begging for spoilers.

Xiao Yan:...

The author has something to say: Shen Qi: My love in the gossip world.

Xiao Ying: I am a woman who wants to see all the gossip of the nine great families!

Xiao Yan: MDZZ