Under the scorching sun, the loyal dog followed his owner closely, always keeping half a meter away from him.

It wasn't until he entered the room that he took off his pretense of being relaxed.

Suddenly he hugged Kong Qing from behind.

He is very tall, and Kong Qing looks small in his arms. She feels very safe when being hugged.

Kong Qing was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and his body trembled in mock surprise.

He exclaimed softly: "Ximo, what are you doing?!"

The young man lowered his head, his cheek gently caressing the base of her ear, and the tip of his nose and lips brushed against her skin intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a smile on his lips, and his dark eyes were deep and affectionate, more attractive than the best black pearls.

When he spoke, his voice was aggrieved and resentful, but also milky, which touched people's hearts: "Master, you smell like him..."

While whimpering and talking, Ximo rubbed the crook of her neck, trying to cover up those other unnecessary smells.

Like a dog that only marks its belongings.

Kong Qing's heart was beating fast due to him, and because of his plan, he could only push him away.

His brows furrowed slightly, with a hint of sullenness appearing in them: "Presumptuous——!"

She suddenly slapped him in the face with such force that he hit his face to the other side.

Xi Mo froze suddenly, an incredible light flashing in his dark eyes.

After being slapped, a red slap mark appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kong Qing's expression was a little cold, and his words were even more chilling: "Have I been too indulgent of you lately, Ximo?"

She had never talked to herself like this before. The boy's pupils suddenly shrank, and he finally realized that he was abrupt.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, his throat became dry, and an unspeakable feeling surged inside him.

The young man knelt down with a plop and kept slapping himself in front of her: "I'm sorry, Master!"

"I, I don't know why I did that just now. I really didn't mean it. Please forgive Ximo!"

The force he used was much heavier than Kong Qing's before. Within a few strokes, his originally handsome and young face became extremely red and swollen, looking miserable and heartbreaking.

Kong Qing stopped: "Okay!"

She grabbed Xi Mo's hands with force and looked at him condescendingly, her sea blue eyes full of disappointment: "Stop fighting."

The young man raised his head and looked at her, almost breathless due to her cold eyes.

Sitting on the ground like a lost child, he let out a suppressed cry and begged with choked sobs: "Master, Ximo really knows that he was wrong, please don't let me go."

His eyes were scarlet, and tears blurred his vision, so he had to blink hard to squeeze out the crystal round tears, but the tears kept pouring out of his eyes like a kite with a broken string.

The boy cried so pitifully that Kong Qing's heart softened instantly.

After releasing him, he sighed lengthyly: "I didn't say I don't want you."

Xi Mo instantly became overjoyed. He wiped away his tears with his hands and asked her with watery eyes: "Really?!"

Kong Qing: "Well, I won't let you go."

Xi Mo paused for a moment, and a few tears suddenly fell from his eyes again. He hurriedly took Kong Qing's left hand and kissed the back of her hand devoutly.

Crying like a child: "Great master, you will never leave Ximo..."

His voice was low and hoarse from crying, and the black hair on his forehead was blurred by tears. He was worried about gains and losses, and deeply regretted his previous presumptuous behavior.

Almost.

It's just a matter of time before his master doesn't want him anymore...

He thought that he would never forget what happened today.

The back of Kong Qing's hand was covered with his tears, making it wet and uncomfortable.

She frowned and pulled her hand back, her beautiful eyes filled with disgust, but her words had an inexplicable endearing meaning: "You can't use the back of my hand to wipe your tears again!"

Xi Mo immediately stopped crying and nodded heavily with red eyes: "Okay..."

Very good.

His master really forgave him!

The black-haired boy breathed a sigh of relief. He knelt on one knee and straightened his back, as majestic as a knight facing the princess.

Of course, the premise is to ignore his crying expression and red eyes.

Xi Mo quickly took out a handkerchief from his chest, wetted it and gently wiped the back of Kong Qing's white hand.

Her hands are undoubtedly beautiful, her skin is white and delicate, and her veins are extremely obvious, like white jade with blue and green veins running through them. They are extremely beautiful.

The boy's eyes gradually changed from confession to obsession.

Being smart, he quickly realized the origin of the emotion in his heart.

Realizing this, Xi Mo quickly lowered his eyes and restrained all his emotions.

Suppressing his inner emotions, he slowly let go of her hand: "Okay, Master, it's not dirty anymore."

Kong Qing lowered his eyes and responded, then walked straight to the chair and sat down.

Only then did she notice that the curtains in the room had been opened at some point. The room was bright and bright, with the fresh smell of leaves.

Her face, which had not calmed down for long, suddenly darkened: "Ximo, why did you open the curtains?!"

Xi Mo's body trembled uncontrollably, and he lowered his head and replied in a hoarse voice: "The room will be very stuffy if the windows are closed all the time."

Before he finished speaking, he walked over very quickly, closed the window and closed the curtains.

When the room dimmed completely, Kong Qing showed a satisfied expression: "You are not allowed to open the curtains without my permission in the future!"

Xi Mo tried his best to suppress the desire in his heart and nodded gently: "Good master."

After a brief interlude, Kong Qing seemed to have returned to his original appearance.

It seemed that he had forgotten all the previous unhappiness, and took the initiative to invite Xi Mo to go to the restaurant for dinner.

After the previous incident, Ximo became more cautious towards her.

She is so considerate and meticulous that even when Kong Qing eats, she has to personally feed her dishes.

Therefore, the two people seemed very close to each other. They didn't look like a master and servant, but like a couple in love...

This made Hughes very disgusted. He glared at Simo and complained loudly: "Elise, do you really like this slave so much?!"

Kong Qing blinked innocently, picked up the tablecloth and wiped his mouth gently, then answered him: "Why does Brother Hughes ask that?"

Hughes: "I have heard that His Highness bought you a cake personally, but you gave it to him directly!"

When he heard the word cake, a different kind of light flashed in the young man's lowered eyes.

In response to Hughes' question, Kong Qing just held his chin with his hands and said very calmly: "It's just a cake. Ximo's past has not been smooth. I just want him to have a taste of what it's like."

"Brother Hughes, if you want to eat too, I can buy one for you tomorrow."

Her voice was always gentle and gentle, but to Hughes it sounded like she was condemning him for being jealous of a little slave.

Xius's handsome face instantly turned red with anger: "I don't want to eat that kind of sweet stuff!"

After speaking, he pushed open his seat and strode out of the restaurant.

Seeing this, Huo Sen slowly put down his knife and fork: "Elise, you don't have to worry about him."

He raised his hand to push up his glasses, glanced at Xi Mo calmly, and continued: "You are a smart girl. I hope you can control the distance between you and your servants."

Huo Sen was like a great patriarch, teaching her how to be a perfect noble in a gentle voice.

For Kong Qing to indulge Xi Mo so much, he just thought that she had got his favorite toy.

Since it is just a toy, there will always be a day when you get tired of it.

Kong Qing gave an innocent smile and nodded obediently: "I know Brother Huosen."

Huo Sen nodded, pushed away the seat and stood up: "Well, remember to pay attention to safety when going out at night."

He actually knew that she was going to a concert later!

Kong Qing was surprised for a moment, then nodded gently: "Okay."

Looking away from her, Huo Sen walked out with long legs.

Before walking out of the door, Huo Sen suddenly stopped, turned back to her and said, "Don't go out after this time. You need to familiarize yourself with the procedures and royal etiquette before the ceremony."

Kong Qing: "Okay, I understand."

Hossen: "Yeah."

After Huo Sen left, only Kong Qing and Xi Mo were left in the huge restaurant, which seemed particularly quiet.

The wind was blowing in the evening, and the treetops were swaying leisurely, gently beating on the tall glass windows.

Xi Mo carefully observed Kong Qing's face, then suddenly knelt down on one knee, lowered his eyes, and said a little aggrievedly: "Master, Master Huo Sen, they don't seem to like me..."

As he spoke, he felt a soreness at the tip of his nose, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and soon they were moistened and stuck together with tears.
To be continued...