Yan Qi was very worried. Very, very worried.

He was Qi Zimo's personal servant. Since he was twelve years old, he had been by his little master's side.

At that time, his little master was only six years old. He was just a child but he was so quiet that he did not seem like a child his age.

It was his little master who chose him and saved him. He pulled him out of the mud and brought him along to serve him.

He was eternally grateful and would never forget that scene. A child who was as beautiful as an angel extended his hand to him. His hand was fair and tender as if it was enveloped in a pure white holy light.

His hand, on the other hand, was skinny and black. It was stained with mud and blood. He was in a sorry state.

Under such a stark contrast, he did not dare to extend his hand. However, the child who was six years younger than him pulled him up forcefully. When he stood up, he saw the pair of dark eyes under the angelic face.

They carried the determination and determination that did not belong to his age.

The child's tender voice was as pleasant as a beautiful lark. However, his words struck his heart.

"Follow me and I will give you a new life."

Yan Qi did not hesitate at all. He half-knelt on the ground and swore his loyalty to his master.

He had enough of the feeling of being stepped on in the mud. He had enough of the discrimination and disdain from the origin. His space was a piece of trash that he was born with. He could not change it but he was not willing to admit defeat!

Since his master had pulled him up, he would work hard to stand up!

In the blink of an eye, four years had passed. Yan Qi had always been by Qi Zimo's side.

Qi Zimo was not easy to get along with, but he would not make things difficult for others. Yan Qi's space was useless, but he still found all the lessons for Yan Qi to learn on his own. He even took note of some self-defense skills for Yan Qi to practice.

Many of them were things that Yan Qi would never be able to touch in his lifetime. Qi Zimo's generosity and care made him even more loyal to him.

However, Yan Qi did not know what happened these few days but he could feel that something was wrong with his little master.

Ever since he woke up that night, his little master did not continue to sleep. He sat by the window for the entire second half of the night and endured it.

The next day, everything was normal. However, when night came, he still could not sleep.

He was only ten years old. How could he not sleep for two days and two nights?

How could he endure this?

Yan Qi was anxious. He tried to persuade him a few times, but Qi Zimo only looked at him. His dark eyes were deeper than usual. His face was as exquisite as an angel's, but being stared at by him like this made one's heart tremble.

Yan Qi did not even dare to look him in the eye …

However, there was less than a month before the space assessment. Little Master's mental state was so unstable. If something went wrong during the assessment, it would affect his entire life!

Yan Qi thought about it and could only report this matter to the little master's father. No matter what, they could not delay the space assessment.

For everyone in this world, the day of their eleventh birthday was the watershed of life. Either they would be in the light, or they would fall into darkness.

Yan Qi understood that pain better than anyone else. How could he let his Little Master endure it?

However, the Clan Head had not returned for two weeks. This month was the harvest season in his personal space. It was the busiest time. This was related to the food supply of more than half of the Qi Family's territory. He could not be careless.

How could such a busy Patriarch possibly meet a mere attendant?

Yan Qi would not tell the Madam at home. He even had to hide it.

If the Madam knew about it, it would make things worse.

After two days of torment, on the third night, the little master, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and yelled out.

Yan Qi was guarding outside. He immediately rushed in and vaguely heard, "Where are you!"

However, just as he entered, Qi Zimo looked at him and ordered, "Get out!"

Yan Qi was stunned. He wanted to speak.

However, Qi Zimo's cold eyes softened. He said softly, "Yan Qi, guard outside. Don't let anyone come near."

Yan Qi heard and although he was confused, he could only follow the order and leave.

Qi Zimo suppressed the tumultuous emotions in his heart and waited quietly for the other party's reply.

He could not explain or explain. Ever since he woke up, he could not fall asleep. Sleep was extremely foreign to him. It was as if he had not experienced it for hundreds or thousands of years.

Mentally, he thought that he did not need sleep. However, his physical exhaustion was increasing day by day.

This crazy stalemate between not being able to sleep and having to sleep kept tormenting him. He could not understand why he could not sleep. In his memory, his sleep was normal.

However, his consciousness kept reminding him that he could not sleep. He did not need to sleep. If he fell asleep … everything would be out of control.

This kind of emotion troubled him, causing his mind to be tense at all times, which made him even more sleepy.

He knew that he had to sleep. With such a weak body, if he did not rest properly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, no matter how many reasons there were, they could not convince him.

The emptiness in his palm, the loss, and the anger that came with it were like a raging fire burning in his heart. It made him so angry that he wanted to … destroy everything.

If he destroyed it, he could make all the loss of control disappear.

If he destroyed it, he could make the things that left, escaped, and left him forever lie beside him and stay in his palm. Even if there was only a pile of residue left, even if there was no life left.

It did not matter. As long as he could take it back.

The wild beast in his heart was screaming crazily. It almost made him lose his mind.

Until a message appeared in his mind out of thin air. This strange thing did not even arouse his sense of danger. He just stared at that sentence.

That name was familiar as if it was engraved in his bones. All his emotions found an outlet. He hated that he could not hold the person opposite him tightly in his palm and lock him in his arms through these words.

He did not hesitate at all. He asked sternly, "Where are you!"

Tell me. I will find you. Then, I will never let you leave.

Shi Qing looked at the four words Qin Mo sent. There were only four words but they were full of vigor. Especially the exclamation mark at the end, he could feel the other party's intense anger!

What was going on?

Didn't his host lose her memory?

What happened to the cute little bun?

Why did he have a bad feeling?

Did the sealing of her memory fail?

That was impossible!

Shi Qing was a little nervous. It was not good to provoke a lunatic. If he provoked him, he could not beat him or run away. When the time came, he would be at a disadvantage.

He deliberated for a long time and decided not to make a move. He sent another sentence to test the waters. "I am at the Central District's space training school."

In almost a second, the other party replied. "I can't enter."

Shi Qing: "…" Of course you can't enter!

You are not even eleven years old!

But this tone, this attitude, host, did you seal your memory QAQ …

Shi Qing continued to deliberate and said softly, "You can come over in two months."

"That's too long."

Shi Qing really did not know what to say. But then, he saw another message.

"Shi Qing, I want to see you."

In an instant, Shi Qing was stunned. Then, he felt an inexplicable surge of emotions. It was a mess, tangled, and indescribable. Then, his heart softened.

He imagined the little bun Little Qin Mo in an unfamiliar environment. There were wolves and tigers in front and behind, and there were foxes and hunting dogs on both sides. Each of them bullied the cute and weak Little Qin Mo, causing Little Qin Mo to be alone and in a bad mood.

Then, he hoped that the powerful system would save him from the sea of suffering.

Look!

How could she say such gentle words? She must have suffered a lot of grievances.

Shi Qing: QAQ, my heart hurts!

His heart ached and he was impulsive. He immediately replied, "Tomorrow is Saturday. I will go home. I will definitely look for you then!"

"Where is your home?"

Shi Qing gave her the address without hesitation.

The other party did not reply.

Shi Qing could not hide his excitement. When he thought about how he would see the cute and pitiful Little Qin Mo tomorrow, he was so impulsive that he could not sleep. He tossed and turned, rolled and rolled. He did not know what to feel.

One moment, he imagined the young Little Qin Mo, and the next moment, he seemed to see the adult Qin Mo.

After falling asleep in a daze, he actually had a dream.

In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the world of the beastmen. However, Qin Mo did not look like Alec. He still maintained his body and appearance. He was wearing a capable riding suit, which made his posture look even more tall and straight. There was a faint smile in between his exquisite eyebrows, which made his already perfect face even more breathtaking.

They seemed to have said a few words. Then, he was held in Qin Mo's arms. A hoarse and seductive voice sounded in his ears. It was as moving as gently plucking the strings of a zither. "Shi Qing, I miss … you."

This sentence was like a flame that lit a firecracker. It instantly made Shi Qing burn. The feelings in his heart were about to overflow. It was full. It was sweet and sour. He could not explain it clearly.

But then, the heat he felt in the beastmen world flowed through his body like an electric current. It was as if he had encountered a period of fluctuation again. That strong desire almost made him lose his mind.

And Qin Mo's eyes became deeper. There was a dark red flame burning in his ink-black eyes. His focused expression, his naked desire, and the impatient and rough kiss that he could not hold back.

Intense, hot, lingering … The chase in the mouth, the entanglement on the tip of the tongue, the unreserved demand between each other. It was like a wild beast that had been hungry for an entire winter and was crazily devouring its prey. It hated that it could not become one with it.

Qin Mo lowered his head. He licked his neck, rubbed it, and bit it gently.

The most vulnerable place was treated like this. Shi Qing could almost feel the other party's intention to bite down. He wanted to monopolize it completely. He wanted to declare his ownership.

This feeling made him tremble uncontrollably. The waves of torrents were almost unbearable.

Kisses, caresses … These could not satisfy the fire that was burning in his heart. He wanted more. He longed for more …

When the clothes were taken off and their skin touched, he almost moaned with pleasure.

He forgot everything and was greedy for pleasure. He still remembered the thrill that made his scalp tingle last time. Under Qin Mo's lead, he climbed to the peak and felt extremely good.

After his mind went blank, Shi Qing suddenly woke up.

A gust of cold air hit him, causing the heat after the climax to subside.

He sat up in shock. This was the school's dormitory. He was lying on the bed, alone.

But he had such a dream. The stickiness between his legs reminded him how ridiculous it was just now …

Shi Qing did not dare to think too much. He got out of bed with a red face and a heartbeat. He took off his clothes and started to wash in the middle of the night. He only managed to calm down when he was exposed to the sun on the balcony.

He curled up on the bed again, but he could not fall asleep.

His mind was full of Qin Mo. His head was full of that pair of mesmerizing black eyes and seductive voice.

He was a little scared. This unfamiliar emotion made him feel at a loss.

When he closed his eyes, he would see Qin Mo. He would think of their kiss and that time when he forgot his feelings … comforted.

With this thought, his heart was a little restless.

For some reason, he opened the system message and saw the same sentence again …

"Shi Qing, I want to see you."

When he saw it again, it was still so strong. It was like an electric current running through his heart. It was only six words, but he could imagine Qin Mo's expression when he said this sentence.

He stared fixedly. He unconsciously reached into his pants. His little brother, who had already raised his head, was held tightly.

Shi Qing did not care at all. He quickly stroked it and narrowed his eyes. His mind was full of things that he should not be thinking about. He could not help but murmur softly, "Qin Mo … Qin Mo … Qin Mo …"

His voice was very soft. It was so soft that it was like a feather falling to the ground. It was almost inaudible, but it was light and swept into his heart.

Excitement, shame, and emotions that could not be said all turned into electric current, making him completely forget himself.

When his hands were wet again, Shi Qing slowly came back to his senses.

It was one in the morning. The night was dark, but the moonlight mischievously peeked in through the gaps in the curtains and shone on Shi Qing's red cheeks.

He stared at his palms in a daze. He could no longer comfort himself.

He woke up from the dream. He said Qin Mo's name and reached the peak …

Shi Qing shook his head desperately. It was as if he could throw these thoughts out of his head … Until his head was dizzy, Shi Qing felt that he seemed to be a little more normal …

His face and ears were red as he got out of bed again. The second pair of pajama pants was also exposed to the sun on the balcony.

Fortunately, Xia Nuo's mother was attentive and prepared three sets of pajamas for Xia Nuo. Otherwise, Shi Qing would not have anything to wear right now.

This time, he really did not think too much. Perhaps it was the tiredness after venting. He fell into a deep sleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

Outside an ordinary house in Dongba District, there was a car that did not fit in with the environment here.

The car was lit with a dim yellow light. On the left side of the back seat sat a young man of about eleven or twelve years old.

He had a delicate face and dark eyes. He stared fixedly at the residential building opposite. His gaze passed through the window and landed on the second window on the third floor.

Shi Qing, I'm waiting for you.