After kicking my ex I became his canary

Chapter 31

The person in his arms whimpered unconsciously, his breathing was shallow, his eyelashes drooped, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any moment.

Ming Sihan's broad palm was pressed against Zhou Ning's hot forehead, and his other hand firmly held Zhou Ning's somewhat cold hand. After holding it, he hugged Zhou Ning's slender waist and lifted his chin.

Zhou Ning closed his pupils lightly, and let Ming Sihan play with him, his whole face was extremely hot.

Ming Sihan called out in a low voice: "Ningning."

The voice was low and the tone was unclear.

Zhou Ning didn't know what he had dreamed of, but he was still sobbing in the dream, crying softly, his voice was as small as a milk cat, babbling something inarticulately.

"You have a fever."

Not a question, but a certainty.

Ming Sihan held Zhou Ning's buttocks, hugged him in his arms, asked his assistant to bring an ice pack, wrapped it in a soft towel, and stuck it to Zhou Ning's somewhat hot forehead.

Zhou Ning nestled in Ming Sihan's arms, holding Ming Sihan's expensive tie with his slender white hands.The whole face rubbed against Ming Sihan's chest muscles, two patches of blush floated on his cheeks, and he looked cute and pitiful when he was sick.

Desperate to death.

I want to be held in the palm of my hand and petted.

Although Ming Sihan hated Zhou Ning in his heart, hated Zhou Ning for cheating and playing with his feelings, hated Zhou Ning's cheating and betrayal,

But he didn't want Zhou Ning to get sick.

Kittens need to be healthy and healthy to have the energy to play with their owners.

Zhou Ning was probably so frightened that he had a low-grade fever. This is a normal human reaction and it doesn't matter.

Go back and take two antipyretics, rest for a day or two, and you will be cured.

It's just a low-grade fever, nothing to be surprised about.

The car drove into the villa in the community.

Ming Sihan picked Zhou Ning up and went back to the room.

Zhou Ning was hot and cold all over his body, his breathing was light and heavy, and his beautiful face was as transparent as snow.

His hands are always grabbing the clothes in front of his heart unconsciously, making them messy.

"Well……"

Zhou Ning clutched his heart tightly, his body curled up unconsciously, trembling all over, his lips opened unconsciously, panting lightly.

There were dense beads of sweat on his forehead, and his hair was wet with sweat.

The beautiful and delicate face looks extremely fragile.

"medicine……"

Zhou Ning woke up from the pain.

He had no strength, his eyes were slack and lifeless, his slightly white lips were parted, and he kept talking about the medicine.

"What do you want?"

Ming Sihan frowned tightly, seeing Zhou Ning in such pain, he just thought that today's punishment game scared him.

But he didn't feel guilty about it. If the price of making Zhou Ning obedient was just to let him have a common low-grade fever, it would be worth it.

He covered Zhou Ning with a quilt,

He sat on the edge of the bed, poured a glass of warm water, held his head up, and carefully fed it to Zhou Ning,

"I've asked my assistant to get the antipyretics."

Zhou Ning swallowed the warm water in his mouth.

His heartbeat became more and more irregular, and a pain swept through his body.

Zhou Ning, half conscious and half hazy, took out the white medicine bottle from his pants pocket tremblingly.

His breath was extremely weak, his head was covered with beads of sweat, and he tremblingly wanted to open him, but he didn't have the strength to unscrew it at all.

The pure white medicine bottle was clean, without any wrapping paper, making it impossible to tell what kind of medicine it was.

Ming Sihan stretched out his hand and snatched the white medicine bottle away. After unscrewing it, the smell of medicine came out. He is not a doctor, so he couldn't tell what kind of medicine it was.

"Give it back to me...give me..."

Zhou Ning lay on the bed, stretched out his hand almost powerlessly, pinched the corner of Ming Sihan's clothes, and tugged a little. His beautiful dark eyes were almost absent-minded, and he looked at the tall and handsome man beggingly, his pupils overflowing with pain. tears.

His eyes were clouded, and he looked at the medicine in Ming Sihan's hand begging for help.

That was his lifesaver.

He's going to die of pain.

"eat……"

"What kind of medicine is this?" Ming Sihan poured two pure white pills into the palm of his hand, and sniffed them closely.

Zhou Ning begged him.

Ming Sihan looked down condescendingly at Zhou Ning who was weak and kept begging him.

Zhou Ning's head was covered with sweat, and physical tears were streaming down his face.His face was weak and pale, and he pressed his right hand under his heart to relieve the pain.

He looked at Ming Sihan as if he was looking at a savior, and the pleading in his pupils was so pitiful that it made people feel distressed.

Facing Ming Sihan's questioning, he opened his lips, not knowing what to say.

"The medicine...Give it, give it to me..." Zhou Ning had no strength to speak, his voice was extremely soft, if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't know what he was talking about.

Ming Sihan frowned: "Zhou Ning, it's just a low-grade fever, there's no need to be so hypocritical."

But it's just a low fever.

Why is there any need to act like you're going to die?

Did he think that this would make him feel sympathetic towards him?

Zhou Ning couldn't bear to cry softly. His voice was hoarse, his breathing was extremely difficult, and he felt a sense of suffocation. His eyes also turned black. He couldn't speak a complete sentence.

The cold sweat was still breaking out, and Zhou Ning was so anxious that tears came out. He begged intermittently: "Give me...please...please..."

Ming Sihan frowned slightly, poured four or five into the palm of his hand, and stretched out his hand to place near Zhou Ning's mouth.

Zhou Ning's eyes turned red with gratitude, his brain no longer allowed him to think so much, and he exhausted all his strength to take the medicine in Ming Sihan's palm.

He lowered his head, pressed his lips against Ming Sihan's palm, and opened his mouth to take the medicine in Ming Sihan's palm.

It's like a kitten obediently eating the cat food fed by its owner.

Lips and tongue touched Ming Sihan's palm, and an itch came from his palm.

Ming Sihan's dark and cold pupils were extremely deep, and the itching from his palms kept coming, making his Adam's apple twitch.

He looked with interest at Zhou Ning's appearance like a kitten at the moment.

Ming Sihan wanted to tie Zhou Ning's hands right now, hug Zhou Ning's slender legs, turn over and over on the bed, and severely damage him.

I heard that people with a fever will be very hot there too...

Ming Sihan frowned slightly, and shifted his playful gaze to Zhou Ning's upturned butt.

Zhou Ning lowered his head, obediently and quietly took all the medicine in Ming Sihan's palm.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it clean.

"All right……"

Zhou Ning hugged the pillow, lying on it, panting lightly for a rest.

The medicine can relieve the pain very quickly, and it will take effect in about 3 minutes.

Zhou Ning gradually felt less pain, and he stretched out his hand to gently wipe the dense sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly feeling a sinister gaze staring at him hotly, Zhou Ning stiffened all over. He curled up in fear and covered his body with the quilt.

He was afraid of the tall, big, volatile man standing by the bed.

Seeing the strong and undisguised desire in Ming Sihan's eyes, Zhou Ning knew what Ming Sihan was thinking at the moment, what else did he have for himself besides that desire?

Zhou Ning's face was pale, and he said softly: "I have a fever... I can't..."

"You're my raised bitch. Your job is to please me. Whatever I tell you, you must do."

Ming Sihan looked at the person on the bed from above, but there was no expression on his handsome but sinister face.

"Ningning, didn't you learn your lesson today? How dare you refute me?"

Zhou Ning trembled all over, he no longer dared to say no to Ming Sihan, fear had been deeply engraved into his DNA.

He gently closed his eyes, preparing for what the man will do next. In this family, he is just a well-behaved and obedient domestic canary.

Ming Sihan said in a cold voice, "Since you have a low-grade fever, you should take a good rest."

At the end, Ming Sihan added: "I don't like that you are as boring as a sick log."

Zhou Ning was startled slightly, and said softly. "good……"

Seeing that he finally got better, Ming Sihan couldn't help looking at the medicine in his hand. He shook the medicine bottle, threw the medicine to Zhou Ning casually, and asked lightly, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Zhou Ning reached out and held the medicine bottle tightly in his hand. He lowered his head and said softly, "It's vitamins."

"What vitamin can work so quickly?"

Ming Sihan was dubious, and stretched out the back of his hand to touch Zhou Ning's forehead.

Zhou Ning's forehead was still hot.

Ming Sihan frowned, "I still have a fever, so I need to take antipyretics."

At this time, the assistant had already delivered the antipyretic medicine.

Zhou Ning turned pale, shook his head and said: "No, I won't take it, the medicine can't be mixed, and I'll take it after a while."

"it is good."

Ming Sihan didn't force him, so he took off Zhou Ning's clothes with his own hands, and changed him into soft ice silk pajamas.

Do it yourself, take care of yourself.

Zhou Ning's whole body was snow-white, with bruises and bruises all over his body, which had not been eliminated.

He obediently let Ming Sihan play with him and dress him.

In fact, this kind of thing, the two did it together in the rental house six years ago.

Ming Sihan likes to take care of Zhou Ning, dress Zhou Ning, and take care of everything by himself, meticulously.

The difference is that six years ago, it was Zhou Ning who played the young master's temper and asked Ming Sihan to take care of him.

Six years later, Zhou Ning was reduced to a canary in Ming Sihan's hands, and could only be manipulated by men obediently.

The same thing, under different circumstances, changed the taste.

Zhou Ning's dark and bright eyes showed a bit of caution and fear.

He was a little afraid of Ming Sihan approaching.

What the man did today is still vivid in my mind, and I dare not forget it.

Lu Rusheng's bloody head was covered in bright red.

The wanton humiliation of the men in the nightclub.

Kill one to make an example to others.

Ming Sihan did it successfully.

Zhou Ning's eyes were red, his eyes were blurred, and a tear dripped down his chin onto the bed.

Six years have passed, why did Ming Sihan change from that tall, handsome and silent boy to the vicious and vicious one he is now.

If all this was caused by Zhou Ning's ruthless abandonment, then Zhou Ning admitted it.

Ming Sihan wiped away Zhou Ning's tears, and lifted Zhou Ning's chin with a light smile.

There was fear and fear in the other party's beautiful pupils.

He is satisfied.

Canary is to be afraid, restless, trembling.

He can firmly control all of Zhou Ning.

"Ningning, why are you crying again?"

Ming Sihan's rare tenderness, he lightly pinched Zhou Ning's chin, couldn't help chuckling, looked deeply at Zhou Ning's moist lips, and couldn't help kissing them.

Zhou Ning trembled all over, but still raised his head obediently.Let the man plunder and ask for it in his mouth.

The kiss ends.

Thinking of today's bloody scene, Zhou Ning couldn't help turning pale. "I want to ask..."

"Ask what?" Ming Sihan was in a good mood.

Zhou Ning looked at the man cautiously and nervously,

"Lu Rusheng, how is he? Is he still alive?"

As soon as the words fell, Ming Sihan's eyes instantly burst into anger, and the dark anger hit like a storm.

He firmly clasped the back of Zhou Ning's head,

"Zhou Ning, are you still thinking about other men?"