[BL, MTL] Crooked? Here Comes the Warmth! (Quick Wear)

Chapter 437: Assistant (10)

　　Chi Bai'an drank a few sips of milk under Sang Mohuai's gaze, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, like a precious little rabbit.

　　"Thank you, Mr. Sang." Little Rabbit stretched out the tip of his pink and soft tongue and rolled the remaining milk stains at the corner of his mouth into his mouth.

　　"An'an worked hard on the first day. Let's rest early today."

　　The man stood by the bed and watched the boy drink all the milk in the cup and then took the empty cup.

　　Little Rabbit said seriously: "I will also work hard tomorrow."

　　Compared with how hard Mr. Sang works, he seems to have done almost nothing that is particularly tiring.

　　As he thought about it, Chi Bai'an felt a little sleepy for no reason. He opened his mouth slightly and yawned, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

　　"Are An'an sleepy? I'll leave first." Sang Mohuai retreated to the door of the room.

　　Chi Bai'an nodded his sleepy head, which was about to bubble, and waved his little hand to the man at the door.

　　"Good night, Mr. Sang."

　　"Good night."

　　He was the only one left in the room. Chi Baian felt inexplicably sleepy very quickly today, and it wasn't even ten o'clock in the evening.

　　He attributed this to being a little tired from working on the first day today. He complained softly to himself, and then lay down on the bed with a soft quilt.

　　After a while, he fell asleep.

　　The little rabbit upstairs fell asleep when Sang Mohuai went downstairs and took a sip of ice water to calm down the fire. When he stood in front of the boy's door again, he opened the boy's door without much hesitation.

　　He must have been so sleepy that he buried his head and slept soundly without even having time to turn off the light.

　　Sang Mohuai sat by the bed, waiting for the boy to fall asleep.

　　After a quarter of an hour, the man gently lifted the boy's quilt.

　　Without the touch of the quilt, Chi Bai'an moved his shoulders uneasily, but in the end he did not wake up.

　　Sang Mohuai had indeed suffered from insomnia before, so he naturally knew that this imported sleeping pill was the most effective.

　　After testing a few more times to confirm that the sleeping boy would not wake up, Sang Mohuai's actions became more and more aggressive.

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　　Chi Bai'an didn't know what was going on. Even though he was very tired last night, he went to bed early.

　　Why do I feel a little uncomfortable when I wake up this morning?

　　Especially the mouth and neck, but he looked in the mirror and found no marks on his neck.

　　The lips are a bit swollen, but not serious.

　　Thinking of the dishes on the table he cooked last night that were easy to get people angry, Chi Baian naturally thought that he was getting angry.

　　But what puzzled him the most was that the soles of his feet were red for some reason. The soles of both feet were like this, which made him feel a little awkward when he walked.

　　"Did An An sleep well last night?" Sang Mohuai asked with concern when Chi Bai'an came downstairs.

　　Xiaotu yawned and sat next to the man, "It seems a little bit."