Reborn as a Good Child

Mu Jingyuan's heart was broken for countless times tonight. Hearing these words now, seeing the little guy he guarded carefully showing such a flattering expression, felt his whole heart shatter to the ground again. .

He carefully put his little guy into his arms, kissed the top of his hair lightly, and said with a sigh: "Yes, I will save you. From now on, I will never be angry with you, as long as I am still alive, so I will never let anyone hurt a single hair of your hair."

Bai Yihan chuckled, closed his eyes and hugged Mu Jingyuan's thin waist tightly, and whispered: "I know, I'm dreaming, I need to sleep a little longer, so you can spend more time with me It'll be a while..."

Mu Jingyuan's heart trembled like jelly, he hugged his boy tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his own flesh and blood, his deep voice was like swearing: "Go to sleep, wake up, I will also I won't go, as long as you want, I will always be with you."

Bai Yihan was tired, and gradually fell asleep in this reassuring embrace.

Mu Jingyuan kept the original posture motionless, and waited for the person in his arms to fall asleep, then carefully picked him up horizontally, and gently put him on the big bed.

Then she turned around and went to the closet to find a set of pajamas, and changed them carefully for him. During the change, she didn't dare to look at Bai Yihan's fair body, and tried not to touch his smooth skin with her hands.

He found that the self-control he had always been proud of had disappeared without a trace in front of Bai Yihan, let alone seeing him naked, just looking at his slightly parted rose-colored lips was enough. His heart was burning, he was glad that the little guy didn't let him take a bath just now, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.

When the clothes were changed, Mu Jingyuan was already sweating profusely. He reached out and brushed the broken hair on Bai Yihan's forehead. He stood in front of the bed, staring blankly at his sleeping face. He pinched the palm of his hand, resisted the urge to bend over to kiss him, turned cruelly and walked towards the door, he stopped when he put his hand on the doorknob, and then he promised the little guy to stay with him, how could he take advantage of his sleep? to leave?

He sighed and turned back, sat down on the chair by the table, and rubbed his swollen temples with two fingers. He couldn't cope with what happened tonight, and the changes in the little guy made him angry He felt distressed again, he didn't know what happened, why his little prince changed after he left for only half a month.

There was a gloomy storm in his eyes, if someone was playing tricks, then he'd better pray that he would never find out, once he found out, he, Mu Jingyuan, would never die with him!

He looked back at the pitiful little bag protruding from the big bed, sighed heavily, with nowhere to relieve the boredom in his heart, he stretched out his hand to grab the wine bottle on the table and poured it into the mouth of the bottle.

Time passed slowly, and the wine bottle on the table gradually emptied. Mu Jingyuan propped his forehead with his hands, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to think. At this moment, he heard the movement of the person on the big bed, and quickly remembered Go check it out.

As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy. He gave a wry smile. It seems that this stuffy wine is really undrinkable. Once you drink it, you get drunk again.

He was anxious about the little guy on the bed, and before the dizziness dissipated, he hurried to the big bed, stumbled to the bedside, and heard the little guy muttering restlessly, he leaned over to listen carefully, so he wanted to To the restroom.

Mu Jingyuan couldn't laugh or cry, he shook his head, lifted the quilt, stretched out his hand and carefully hugged Bai Yihan, and when he arrived in the bathroom, he helplessly hugged the little guy who refused to open his eyes with one hand, and helped him relieve the pain with the other hand. Pants, calmly, carefully supporting Xiao Xiaohan, whistling softly in his mouth, coaxing him to solve his physical problems.