The Pheromone of the Drooping-Eared Rabbit (ABO)

Chapter 5: Little doll, Mr. Qi is not easy to mess with.

Being used by a little kid, Qi Yan was angry and annoyed. The angular handsome face was so cold that the ice slag fell off. He broke the little hand on his waist and threw the little guy back to bed.

The little boy fell into the soft bedding. Although it didn't hurt, he was also dizzy. It took him a while to get up.

After getting up, he leaned over to the man again. He was not afraid of the man's face at all. If it had been someone else, he would have been hiding far away.

"Wow..." The little boy made a faint sob and climbed on the man's leg and sat down.

Qi Yan threw the specially treated gland in his hand directly out of the window. He hated other people's pheromones breaking into his marked territory, and even more hated to see that the little boy was very dependent on the pheromones.

The familiar taste disappeared, and the little boy immediately became uneasy and shivered in the man's arms, as if he had been strongly frightened and stimulated.

Looking at the little boy's comfort of losing his pheromone, he immediately became uneasy. Qi Yan frowned, and then he opened his collar, revealing the glands behind his neck, and let the little boy smell his pheromones.

The little boy did not take the initiative to smell the man's pheromones. He was pressed by Qi Yan and forced to bury his face in his neck.

However, the little boy didn't seem to be used to the man's pheromones. After smelling it, he was not comforted, but cried more fiercely.

Qi Yan personally smelled the pheromone, but he didn't appreciate it, which completely pissed him off.

The old housekeeper only saw Master Qi coming out of the guest room with an evil spirit, and then walked towards the gate without saying a word.

The old housekeeper looked at Qi Yan's back and left: "Master Qi, it's so late, do you still want to go out?"

Qi Yan didn't reply and left directly.

At this time, the little boy's crying came from the guest room, and the old housekeeper walked over and took a look.

The little boy was sitting by the bed crying, with a pair of rabbit ears entangled and knotted on his head.

The old housekeeper stepped forward and helped untie the knotted rabbit ears. He didn't expect that this childish behavior was done by Master Qi.

Master Qi bullied the children and cried, so he left. He didn't care about anything and could only trouble the old housekeeper to coax him.

The old housekeeper had a good impression on the little boy who could be his grandson, just like he really treated his grandson. He wiped the child's tears with a veil, and then carefully advised him, "Little baby, Master Qi is not easy to mess with. You have to leave early. If you are late, you won't have a chance."

Although the little boy's rabbit ears looked big, he couldn't hear a sound. He didn't hear a word from the old housekeeper.

Qi Yan drove out of the door in a depressed mood and happened to meet a traitor. He drove to the scene and took a hard breath of the traitor.

The traitor was beaten to death, still shouting and unjust, refusing to explain who was behind him.

Qi Yan looked at him condescendingly, and then tossed the soles of his face: "To be honest, you can still live."

The traitor knew that even if he could live, his hands and feet would eventually be cut off, his limbs were not perfect, and he could only be paralyzed in bed. What's the point of living like that? He would rather die.

The dead duck's mouth was hard, and Qi Yan had no patience. He directly handed it over to his men to deal with it in the most cruel way.

He will not easily let go of the person in the world who dares to betray him.

On the other side, the little boy cried and fainted. The old housekeeper called the doctor to come over for a check-up. After learning that he was too scared, he fainted.

The old housekeeper hesitated to report this matter to Master Qi.

After thinking for a moment, the old housekeeper still chose to report to Qi Yan. In case something happened to this little guy, he couldn't afford it.

After Qi Yan learned about the little boy crying and fainting, he said calmly, "Whatever he cries. You are optimistic about him. Just don't let him swallow."

Listening to Master Qi's words, he didn't seem to care much about the child. The old housekeeper looked at the pale child on the bed and sighed.

If Qi Yan really didn't care about that little boy, he would have kicked him out long ago. How could he continue to live?

The next morning, Qi Yan returned home. When he came back, there were blood stains on his clothes, and his face was full of murderous spirit.

Even the old housekeeper who had been with Qi Yan for many years was a little scared, not to mention those maids. When they were cleaning, they did not dare to approach Qi Yan.

Qi Yan took off the blood-stained clothes and threw them on the sofa at will, revealing his strong upper body and preparing to wash them in the bathroom.

At this time, a small figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the corridor.

Qi Yan glanced there and saw the little boy wearing a light-colored nightdress, standing barefoot rubbing his eyes. He should have just woken up, his hair was messy and fluffy, and he had a few dull hairs.

After rubbing his eyes, the little boy raised his eyelids to notice the man. First, he stood there for a few seconds, and then ran to the man.

MTL'rs note: fuck so cute TT