[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 128: The Butler and I are Best Friends (4)

As if being stuffed into a cramped black box, Lin Guo moved a little, only to feel that his whole body was sore and aching from the too curled up posture.

The tightly buckled plastic straps strangled his hands and ankles painfully, and the rag stuffed in his mouth also exuded an unknown sour smell. The air mixed with the smell of blood and dust poured into Lin Guo's nasal cavity. Make the other person's head go crazy -

where am I?

His thoughts seemed to float lightly in the sky. This unreal sense of illusion immediately made Lin Guo realize that he was in a dream, but the surrounding environment was so realistic that after Lin Guo held his breath, he could even hear his own ears. The fearful and rapid heartbeat.

There was no daylight inside the box, and only the small holes used for ventilation could let in a faint light. With difficulty, Lin Guo moved his head to visually check the size of the box. Lin Guo realized that "he" should still be a seven or eight-year-old child now.

The men's rude conversations with accents came vaguely from outside the box, as if they were separated by a layer of fog and couldn't hear clearly. Lin Guo concentrated on listening, but his back, which was close to the wall of the box, suddenly seemed to be hugged by someone. A chill.

"They want to harm you," the cold air blew past your ears, and the unknown boy's voice was cold and milky, "Bai Qing, no one is worthy of belief." "Everyone wants to

harm you."

" --No!"

Waking up from the nightmare with a cold sweat on his head, Lin Guo sat up suddenly, breathing heavily.

The night was soft, and the bedroom blocked by curtains was even darker. Someone took him out of the bathroom at some point. The black-haired boy was wrapped in a nightgown, and his delicate little face was as pale as a goblin in the dark night.

"Young Master -"

A big hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder. The young man, who had not yet fully recovered from his dream, rolled over with the quilt in his arms, and then awkwardly met the black-haired man's eyes, which were slightly reflective in the dark night.

Hell, 24/7 companionship.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, the young man's shoulders slumped, but his expression still looked like a wild cat with exploded fur.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Withdrawing his left hand to comfort the boy, the man who had been standing by the bed lowered his voice, his tone as soft as a serenade.

Shaking his head, Lin Guo didn't want to talk about the dream he had just had. His pajamas soaked in cold sweat were wet and stuck to his back. With the slightest movement, Lin Guo could feel an unpleasant chill.

The original owner had mental problems. If not, the other party would never have been able to affect him after he took over.

"But you will get sick." Bending slightly, the man quickly scanned the boy's current physical condition, but before he could report the data, he received a clear instruction from the other party.

"Get out." Wrapping up the quilt tightly, the young man's expression was full of vigilance.

No matter what method the other party used to carry him to the bed without disturbing her, Lin Guo could not accept the man's silent presence beside her bed at night like a doorkeeper.

"Everyone wants to harm you."

The boy's words lingered in his ears like a magic spell. If the other party was not a mechanical life that was absolutely harmless to humans under the three laws, Lin Guo didn't even know that he would do it to reassure himself. And do something to a man.

There was no reply. Under the fierce gaze of the young man, the man who had previously made the other party very angry for changing the password seemed to have completely forgotten about the "initial settings" and retreated politely and quietly.

"Click."

The door was closed lightly, and a suffocating silence returned to the bedroom again. The darkness bared its teeth and claws into the room like some unknown monster. Lin Guo curled up on the bed holding the quilt, in a trance. Suddenly I felt like I was back in that cramped and scary little black box.

I'm not afraid of blood or the dark.

Trying his best to break away from the influence of the original owner, Lin Guo kept mumbling something to brainwash himself, and at the same time he couldn't help but regret his previous impulse.

If Kevin hadn't been driven away, there would have been a lot of breathing "living people" in this room.

Speaking of Cao Cao Cao Cao's arrival, just when Lin Guo wanted to pull out Zero Eleven from the sea of ​​data to accompany him, the familiar "click-click" sound suddenly sounded from the bedroom door again. The warm but not dazzling

orange sound Colorful light spilled in along the crack of the door. The man who had just closed the door and left found an unplugged night light from somewhere, and then held it seriously in his hand.

The darkness that breeds fear was driven away from the bed with the man's pace. He awkwardly took the childish light source made into a star shape. The black-haired boy pursed his lips and poked the toy, and then awkwardly hugged the quilt tightly. Looking at the other person's back: "What are you looking for?"

"Clothes, Master." Quickly taking off a few pieces of clothing and folding them, the black-haired butler turned and looked at the other person respectfully, "If you don't want to get up to take a shower at two in the morning, you'd better It's better to change into a new nightgown."

Can this be called the stubbornness of mechanical life to a certain extent? This thought flashed through his mind, and for the sake of the night light, Lin Guo finally refused to reject the other party's kindness.

However, the moment he reached out to take the clothes, the boy who was already wearing a set of pajamas suddenly froze and said, "The clothes on me..."

If his memory was correct, his last location , it should be a bathtub filled with hot water.

"Kevin replaced it with his own hands." He replied seriously. The black-haired butler looked calm, and there was even a little pride in his eyebrows.

"...What about the clothes that you changed out of?" Lin Guo froze and looked at the other party. He clearly remembered what he had taken off.

"Of course the young master's personal clothes are washed by Kevin himself." Unable to hear the collapse in the young man's words, the black-haired butler reported his work dutifully, "If the young master wants it, he can see it at the bedside early tomorrow morning." They."

Who would want to see their own fat chicken on the bedside as soon as they open their eyes?

Crazy inside, tormented repeatedly by the darkness of nightmares and an overly upright robot, the young man drooped his head, feeling that he was simply exhausted at the moment.

Unable to read his young master's subtle and complicated thoughts, he judged from his appearance that the other person was in front of him. The tired black-haired housekeeper knelt on the bed with one leg and picked up the young man under the quilt.

Let the dazed man stand on the bed with his own support, and the black-haired housekeeper skillfully removed the lace that was tied like a butterfly around the young man's waist.

"Wait." Lin Guo held down the other person's wrist, raised his head and stared into the man's eyes without any distracting thoughts, and for a moment he forgot what else he wanted to say.

There was a big height difference. With the man half-kneeling and leaning forward like this, the two of them managed to reach an equal level. They used a clever force to break free from the young man's wrist. The black-haired butler kept moving: "Master, are you shy?"

"Kevin is just an ordinary mechanical life. In front of furniture and objects, the young master really doesn't need to have any other emotions."

Never thought that a man's positioning of himself would be so clear. Lin Guo opened his mouth dryly, but there was no Can find strong reasons to directly refute the other party.

Yes, why would he behave in such an unprofessional and emotional manner in front of a mechanical life that can only operate according to the program?

The other party is just a machine, whether it is gentle or stubborn, it is just the setting when it leaves the factory.

But is Kevin really just a machine? As the two shallow breaths intertwined, Lin Guo could completely feel the heat radiating from the shoulders under his hands through the clothes.

Are humans the only ones who suffer from such unnecessary suffering? After the well-behaved man changed his clothes and stuffed him into the quilt, Lin Guo stared at the "star" that fell at the end of the bed, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the other person's sleeve: "Stay with me." Without confirming

the remaining traces of the original owner, Before he realized what kind of impact it had on him, Lin Guo didn't want to be alone in the dark. Although he didn't want to admit it, he always felt that his surroundings were full of crises.

Following the boy's strength, the man stopped standing in the corner as before, and carefully adjusted the position of the pillow. The man sitting beside the bed raised his hand and gently tucked the hair on the side of the other person's face behind his ears: "Sleep. Let's go."

He closed his eyes obediently, and the boy sunk in the soft quilt was as innocent as a child. But no matter how Lin Guo cleared his mind and fell asleep, the unsolved mysteries still flashed through his mind.

"The world is very dangerous," a few minutes later, the boy who couldn't sleep suddenly said, "Kevin, is the stain on the carpet this afternoon really tomato soup?" There was no pause, and the

man's words remained unchanged: "Yes. Yes, Master."

"But I smell blood." Wrinkling his nose, the young man seemed to be recalling the smell at that time, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the other party's "deception" again.

"Perhaps you heard it wrong," sitting sideways, the man rubbed the other person's back soothingly, "Master Baiqing, this world is far less dangerous than you think." It was obviously a comforting word without any mistakes

. , but the moment Lin Guo heard these words, an unknown anger suddenly ignited in his heart.

How could I hear it wrong? How could I smell it wrong! He clearly smelled the disgusting smell!

Opening his eyes suddenly, the young man viciously slapped away the man's arm that was trying to comfort him, and a trace of violence could be seen in his round almond eyes.

"Why did you lie to me?" The young man stood up and asked in a low voice, completely destroying the last trace of warmth in the room, "What is your purpose of coming here?!" "Kevin didn't lie to you

," he said with a slight force. Pulling the boy's red right hand, the black-haired butler opened the boy's clenched fist and said, "Master, you are injured."

The wound scratched by the nails due to excessive force was still oozing with blood, and the boy's pupils shrank. Suddenly, she pushed the man away and quickly left the bed.

"Boom."

The night light at the end of the bed fell due to the boy's violent movements, like a thunder exploding in his mind. Lin Guo stared at the stars that rolled down to the man's feet, and felt a rare moment of clarity.

What happened to him...?