Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

He Wei straightened his stiff upper body, looked at the clean kitchen he had cleaned, and lamented that housework was really not something ordinary people could do.

Staying in one state for a long time and immersed in work, not to mention people who lack exercise for a long time, even the best waist can't carry it.

After washing his hands, he casually pulled off a piece of kitchen paper and walked out while wiping them.

He looked up and ran towards the pillar hanging the clock. It had been an hour and a half since he came in with the dirty dishes.

What is Ji An doing?

He Wei walked up to the second floor, and the person who was originally leaning on the sofa disappeared.

Did he go to the study room again?

He Wei walked over quickly, and suddenly, a white and lean ankle was exposed from the edge of the sofa. Taking another step forward, I saw Bai Ji'an wearing a thin pair of silk pajamas, lying on the sofa and sleeping.

He Wei's eyebrows suddenly frowned.

He quickly walked over and wanted to pick the person up.

As soon as she touched him, she heard the person in her arms murmuring in a daze: "I won't leave."

"I can't leave! Go back to your room and sleep."

"Then will you sleep with me?"

He Wei paused and said, "I'll watch TV for a while and stay with you in the evening, okay?"

"Then don't go back." Bai Ji'an pushed He Wei's hand, "I want to be with you, so sleep here."

Even though I had always lived in a single ward, the outside was never as good as home.

It was not easy for He Wei that Bai Ji'an could have a good rest.

Since he said he wanted to sleep, as long as it was warm, anywhere would be fine.

Anyway, the sofa under me is huge, the heating in the living room can be adjusted at will, and there is a temperature-locking goose down quilt in the room.

Howie grabbed the remote control and turned up the temperature, then ran to the room.

It wasn't until Bai Ji'an, who was still confused, was wrapped tightly that he was finally satisfied.

Bai Ji'an, who had been noisy for most of the day and hadn't had a good rest, seemed really sleepy.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky outside the French window was already getting dark.

Next to him, He Wei, who had been using him as a pillow, fell asleep leaning on the sofa at some point.

He lifted the quilt, carefully sat next to He Wei, and held his hand in a daze.

The hall was filled with heating, which almost made him sweat.

Opposite, the actors on the TV were quarreling. The plot was intense but the sound was as quiet as a mosquito.

If there were no subtitles, you would not be able to understand the content at all.

If he hadn't been so preoccupied today, I'm afraid the quiet time at this moment would be one of the happiest scenes in his life.

"you're awake."

Bai Ji'an came back to his senses and was about to turn his head when his shoulders felt heavy.

He Wei tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, with a smile on his lips.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah. Very comfortable."

"That's good."

After a moment of silence, Bai Ji'an still couldn't help it and planned to try again one last time.

If it still doesn't work, forget it.

He lowered his head and took He Wei's soft lips into his mouth.

Just like during the day, He Wei would respond to himself generously.

But as soon as he touched him, he would be grabbed by the wrist.

As the two people's breathing became heavier and heavier, Bai Ji'an felt that there was hope of success this time.

When he was getting better, he tentatively reached out his hand and rubbed He Wei's chin, sliding down to his slender neck, strong shoulders and elastic chest muscles.

Snap!

Unexpectedly and within reason, He Wei grabbed his wrist again.

Rejected for the fourth time today.

Whatever Hewei's reason was, it was too much.

Bai Ji'an straightened up, exerted force on his hands, and shook off He Wei's hand.

The gloomy gaze only stayed on He Wei's face for a second, and then he stood up and left neatly.

This time, Bai Ji'an was really angry.

Seeing him going straight to the study, He Wei panicked.

The study room is the only room in the office with a locked door!

As long as Bai Ji'an goes in and locks the door, he won't be able to see anyone unless he figures it out himself.

"Ji'an!"

He Wei rushed forward and saw that there was only a crack left before the door was completely closed. In desperation, he reached out his hand without hesitation and held down the door frame!

The next second, a muffled sound was heard from the door, and a painful groan escaped from He Wei's throat.

The door was pulled open. Bai Ji'an looked at his red right hand in shock and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

Knowing that no bones were injured, He Wei couldn't care less.

He took Bai Ji'an's hand and prayed, "Don't lock yourself in."

The thought of being under the same roof but not seeing Bai Ji'an made him extremely uncomfortable.

He Wei entered the study sideways, fearing that Bai Ji'an would find an opportunity to push him out and close the door.

Bai Ji'an picked up his injured right hand. Starting from the thumb, lift it up individually one by one and move it slowly. While moving, ask him worriedly if it hurts here and if it hurts there.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. Don't worry, I'm fine."

After the inspection, Bai Ji'an's anger also subsided a lot.

"It's been a long time since the last time."

"Wait a little longer, next time."

"Don't you want to?"

"Next time, ok?"

"never mind."

Bai Ji'an walked back to the bedroom and pulled up the quilt to cover himself.

He Wei leaned closer and was about to say something more when he heard Bai Ji'an move his head under the quilt and said in a low voice: "Stay away and let me calm down."

His reaction was not complete yet.

Seeing Bai Ji'an's pitiful look, He Wei felt uncomfortable.

He followed his words and sat back down, but couldn't keep his eyes away.

It should be fine just to help him with your hands.

If it's injured, as long as Bai Ji'an doesn't move too much, there shouldn't be any problem.

Should it?

If you are unsure about something, it is better to check it out before deciding.

Across the quilt, Bai Ji'an found out that He Wei was gone, and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He couldn't figure it out. He looked like he couldn't help but want him when he was in the ward before. Why did he do nothing today when he was really okay with it?

He Wei held his cell phone and checked it for a long time.

I couldn't believe the answer alone. I checked several times in succession and found that Bai Ji'an was drowsy under the covers again.

In the haze, Bai Ji'an felt He Wei's hand lift up his pajamas and move down his flat and firm belly.

The next second, the hand that reached the destination paused.

In his ear, He Wei murmured regretfully: "...I calmed down so quickly."

Bai Ji'an was once again overwhelmed by the feeling of being trapped. Although he could not keep up with his words, his thoughts were still clear and he was automatically replying in his mind: "How fast, you have been gone for a long time."

"You're fine, what should I do?"

He Wei sighed helplessly.

He leaned down and kissed Bai Ji'an tenderly on the face, then poked it dissatisfied with his finger, and said to himself: "It seems that I can only go to the bathroom and deal with it myself."

After he finished speaking, the mattress trembled slightly as He Wei stood up.

He put on his slippers and was just about to leave when his trouser leg was grabbed by a hand that suddenly came up from behind.

He Wei instinctively defended his pants, which were almost torn off, and turned back to look at Bai Ji'an, who was still lying on the bed.

"Why are you going?"

Bai Ji'an swept away his sleepiness and spoke coldly.