I Treat You as a Brother

Xu Xiran was still holding Fang Mo's face, Fang Mo couldn't turn his head, no matter how red his face was, he could only be watched honestly.

"Not only the deposit, but also the compensation," Xu Xiran said, "You caused my hand to be burned, and I have to charge for medical expenses."

Fang Mo blinked his eyes twice: "...Then what do you want?"

Xu Xiran thought too much.After all, he is thinner-skinned than Fang Mo in this regard, so he is embarrassed to say it outright.Even if it is directly put into action, it must be done step by step.He gathered his strength for a while, leaned down, and kissed Fang Mo's lips first.

Fang Mo closed his eyes and kissed him, and even reached out to hug him.

This kind of kiss is not special at all, they do it every day on weekdays.After kissing for a while, it was Fang Mo who spoke first: "Is there nothing else?"

Xu Xiran's mood was complicated by his eager look.I thought it was funny, and felt that Fang Mo's tone sounded like he was asking him "are you okay?", which hurt his face.He wanted Fang Mo to regret his behavior at the moment.

Xu Xiran cleared his throat, and pretended to direct him: "Take off the quilt."

Fang Mo was very honest, and immediately followed suit.He was wearing a set of solid-color cotton pajamas, homely in style, honest and honest, giving people the illusion of being well-behaved.

Xu Xiran has a deep filter and thinks it is cute.Especially with Fang Fangmo's nervous and nervous appearance, it is very attractive.

Fang Mo didn't know what to do.Xu Xiran had never treated him so seriously before, which made him very nervous and excited.

He didn't intend to do anything out of line today, he just wanted to rub Xu Xiran hard and then do what he did last time.If Xu Xiran didn't object obviously, he could use something else instead of his hands.

If he really wanted to do the last step, he also hesitated in his heart, not daring to practice it easily in the dormitory.Although he longed for it, Xu Xiran's size made him feel apprehensive, and it would definitely be a struggle for a novice to put it in.If something goes wrong and my roommates see it, I won't be able to be a human anymore if I don't look up and look down.

He has no experience with talking, but at least he has seen pigs running, so he can grow slowly in practice.

He was quietly thinking just now that if Xu Xiran said he wanted to "punish" him, then he would take action immediately.That's how it's been done in the comics he's read recently.

It's a pity that Xu Xiran has his own ideas.

Sitting on the bed in pajamas and being looked at by the person you like for a long time with scrutiny, besides the strong sense of shame, there is also a little ambiguous excitement.Fang Mo's body has been reacting since just now, and now he can't control it anymore.

He put his legs together and quietly moved his hands to cover it up, but Xu Xiran still noticed it.

"What's going on with you?" Xu Xiran asked.

Fang Mo thought to himself, bah, ask the question knowingly.

He has a bit of a double standard, and he is elated every time he teases Xu Xiran.When it was my turn, I felt ashamed and angry.

Xu Xiran was still standing on the ground with one leg, and half-kneeled on the edge of the bed with the other leg bent, approaching him: "Let me see?"

"It's nothing to look at," Fang Mo moved back and deliberately covered it with his hands, "It's up to you."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Xiran.Xu Xiran didn't have much expression, her brows were slightly frowned, but she was still a little serious.Not the same as usual.

Fang Mo thought, damn it, so handsome.

"Is this your attitude of admitting your mistakes?" Xu Xiran asked.

Fang Mo was dizzy, and subconsciously wanted to refute why I was wrong.Then he finally realized that he was caught pretending to be sick just now.Not only that, but he also realized that he had many uncaught time bombs on his back, which could drive Xu Xiran to death at any time.

He decided to be good.

Xu Xiran leaned over, kissed him on the cheek, and stretched out his hand: "Look, you've seen me."

His tone at this moment suddenly became very gentle, as if he was coaxing a simple and ignorant child.Hearing this, Fang Mo's ears were numb, and he couldn't help but want to be obedient.But the hurdle in his heart still couldn't be crossed easily.Even if there was a one in ten thousand possibility, Xu Xiran would feel disgusted after seeing it, and if he couldn't accept it, he would be severely hit.

He shrank back with his legs together, and became very serious when he got up anxiously: "I have nothing to look at. Not as good as you, brother, you are bigger, I can't compare."

Strictly speaking, Xu Xiran is half a year younger than him and is his younger brother.But now he just wants to pick good things to say.Anyway, boys are happy to be the big one, no matter the size or the title.

Xu Xiran hesitated to speak.

Fang Mo raised his head and carefully kissed his chin: "Let's watch something else."

Xu Xiran nodded: "Alright."

Fang Mo secretly let out a sigh of relief that he passed the level so easily.But he didn't seem to have anything else to show Xu Xiran, and he had no breasts, at most he could see his legs.

Shouldn't you have to take off your pants?

Not bad though.Not long ago, he mustered up his courage and secretly did something that he felt very ashamed of.The day after their first kiss, he went to buy a box of hair removal cream, and hid in the bedroom bathroom to smooth his legs.He bet Xu Xiran would prefer this.He has just coaxed people into his hands, and he has to eliminate all factors that may cause negative effects.When you are locked up in the future and your relationship is stable as an old couple, it will not be too late to show your true self.

Fang Mo was a little excited that the little preparations he had made finally had a chance to come in handy.

Just as he was thinking, Xu Xiran's hand slowly lifted up a little bit, and his fingers brushed across his chest without lightness or heavyness.Through the pajamas, itchy.

Why is it different from what I thought?Fang Mo shrank back again.

"Then look at this." Xu Xiran said.

Fang Mo thought to himself, I don’t have any.It was unexpected, but Xu Xiran wanted to see it, so let's take a look. There is nothing embarrassing about taking off your shirt.He raised his hand resignedly, and was about to unbutton his pajamas, but was stopped.

"It's so troublesome," Xu Xiran said, "It's fine if you just lift it up."

Fang Mo stared at him blankly, thinking, why is my boyfriend a little weird.

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Fang Mo really had a fever.

After that, he hugged Xu Xiran and was confused for a long time.The aftertaste was too sweet and beautiful, the two of them lay quietly, neither wanting to move.It was too late when I remembered that I had to tidy up and put on the quilt.It was winter after all, Fang Mo had been exposing his body, sweated a lot, and caught a cold.

When he frowned and said that he was a little uncomfortable, Xu Xiran was dubious and told him to be honest and stop trying to play tricks.

After waiting for a few hours, Fang Mo took his temperature again, and the mercury thermometer showed 37 degrees.It's exactly the same as his enthusiasm for deceiving people back then, it's almost unpredictable.

Xu Xiran was very embarrassed, and also blamed himself, humbly defending his distrust.Fang Mo was forced to drink a lot of hot water, his belly swelled and he became dizzy.

But the mood is not bad.

He wrapped the quilt around his body, only showing his head, and said to Xu Xiran, "Do you want to touch me again? Do you want it? Do you want it?"

Xu Xiran couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why on earth did you not want to?" he asked.

Fang Mo looked at him and laughed, but didn't say anything.Fang Mo's cheeks are still red at the moment, I don't know if it's because of the heat or because of embarrassment.There was a little smugness in his expression, he was completely different from the one who was bullied and cried nonstop just now.

Xu Xiran often couldn't figure out what Fang Mo was thinking.

He once thought that Fang Mo might be so small that it is unspeakable, or simply missing a ball or something.He had thought it all out, no matter what he saw, it would be no surprise to tell him that it was very good, as cute as his breasts.

But that seemed normal and excessive.Xu Xiran thought that it was even more beautiful than ordinary men, and like the rest of his skin, it was fairer than ordinary people.At least he was fairer than Xu Xiran himself.Xu Xiran is very willing to have the opportunity to meet more.

It's just not convenient right now.Xu Xiran's philosophy is that if you have a fever, you should drink plenty of hot water, get a good night's sleep, and avoid tossing around.

"Sleep with me," Fang Mo said confidently, "I'm really sick, I have a headache, and I need you to lie next to me."

Xu Xiran stretched out his hand to rub his short hair: "When you recover, you can do whatever you want."

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes, rubbed his forehead against his hand, and said, "My chest hurts a little too."

Xu Xiran froze.

"The pain is pricking and pricking, and it's still rising," Fang Mo said, "You are too much."

Xu Xiran's face turned red immediately.

"Do you like it?" Fang Mo asked.

"Cough," Xu Xiran deliberately cleared his throat in order to hide his embarrassment, then turned his head to the side, before admitting softly, "Yeah."

"You say you like this and you like that," Fang Mo complained in a coquettish tone, "you just don't say you like me."

Xu Xiran's face burned more and more.He was a little depressed, why Fang Mo only knew how to cry at that time.If he had complained so coquettishly at that time, I would have answered him without any hindrance, liking you, liking you very much, and loving you.

It's embarrassing to ask now.But Fang Mo wanted to listen, so he could only work hard to overcome it.

Xu Xiran inhaled, then exhaled, and then said in a softer voice than before: "I like you."

Fang Mo covered the quilt and smiled for a while, stretched out his hand from the side of the quilt, hooked Xu Xiran's fingertips, and said in a much louder voice than him: "I like you too."

Xu Xiran nodded.

He thought Fang Mo was amazing.Usually he is so bold and direct, but occasionally he is ashamed to the point of tears.Standard not found.

Fang Mo said again: "So I don't care about a little pain like you, I am more magnanimous than you."

Xu Xiran suppressed a smile: "Thank you so much, huh?"

Fang Mo also smiled, and hooked his fingers with a little force: "Why don't you sleep with me?"

Xu Xiran sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "You sleep, I will sit here with you."

Fang Mo didn't know what to do, and sighed falsely: "Okay. But you have already accepted the deposit, what about what you promised me?"

Xu Xiran's heart skipped a beat.

"What you promised me!" Fang Mo emphasized again, "Then when shall we go?"

Xu Xiran showed him an extremely awkward smile: "Of course I remember, we'll talk about it after you recover from illness."