Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

5.8

There was boundless darkness all around.

Ye Sinian worked hard for a while before opening his eyes laboriously.

The area he was in, had a familiar bed net and the surrounding air was also familiar and quiet. With just a glance, Ye sinian confirmed that this was his leader's mansion on Wuhui Island.

The curtain separated the inside of the bed from the outside world into two worlds. In the dim light, Ye sinian lay expressionless on the head of the bed, working his skills to relieve the stiffness of his body, while sorting out mixed thoughts in his mind.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but he had guessed that it might be for few days.

The most important thing now is... Yun Buqi will not give up.

He really never thought that the little child he carried from Cheongju City would turn out to be his lover of several generations who he have been searching for so many years.

How could it be him?

His lover may be a general, a president, a national father, a teacher... But in every life, he is at least a man who is more elder than himself!

This... how did he become a little bun this time?

It's a bun that I raised up by myself and treated it as a son in my heart...

The last memory in my mind is that bastard's fierce kisses and hot hands.

A blush was flashed across his expressionless face, and his heart was tangled. At the extreme, Ye sinian couldn't help covering his face with his hands, and let out a long annoying moan from his throat.

Suddenly, there was a sound of inaudible footsteps outside the house. Ye Sinian froze and held his breath.

"Go down." The magnetic male voice sounded low, and Ye Sinian frowned immediately. He felt that the voice was strangely familiar, but he thought about it, but he couldn't think of anyone in his memory who sounds like this.

"Yes, Young Master Yun." The maid said respectfully, the slightly heavy footsteps faded away.

Ye Sinian, who was guessing the identity of this person in his mind, suddenly widened his eyes. In this demon sect, besides his bastard, who else can be called "Master Yun"?

But his voice... that clearly belongs to an adult man!

The door was pushed open, the sound of the man's footsteps got closer. Ye Sinian's head became hot and he closed his eyes again and fainted.

The footsteps paused in front of the bed, Yun Buqi stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain, even if he knew that his master on the bed would not be awakened by himself, he subconsciously let go of his movements.

His eyes touched Ye Sinian, except for a little pale, still handsome face. His cold and indifferent eyes instantly became extremely gentle.

"Master..." Yun Buqi leaned down slightly, touching Ye Sinian's eyebrows lightly with dry fingers, and kissed the center of his eyebrows naturally.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Yun Buqi grasped his hand skillfully and carefully wiped him with a cloth towel.

"Master, do you know how long you have been asleep?" The slender and white fingers were wiped by the wet cloth. Yun Buyi couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed the cold fingertips, and suddenly asked.

Ye Sinian, who was pretending to be dizzy, was originally uncomfortable by his intimate actions. At this time, he couldn't help but trembled and thought he was seen through.