Raising a Family [Rebirth]

Jiang Yueting knocked on the door, "Hurry up and take a shower and go to sleep, don't make trouble."

Wen Rui was annoyed by his embarrassing behavior just now, thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yueting was right - his behavior was indeed the same as before, but why did he think that Yueting was seducing him... Could it really confirm the sentence of obscenity? Those who see prostitution?Thinking of this, Wen Rui blushed with shame, as if his whole body was steaming.

There was no answer from inside, and Jiang Yueting didn't force him. He simply sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV. After a while, he heard a slight sound of the door opening, and then he saw a figure flash across the TV screen.

Wen Rui sneaked into the bathroom very lightly. After taking a shower, he ran back to the bedroom without blowing his hair, refusing to communicate with Jiang Yueting from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Yueting saw that he was busy, so he turned off the TV unhurriedly, and walked back to the room with long legs.

Wen Rui was rubbing his hair carelessly with a dry towel, and his body froze slightly when he heard him come in, but he still rubbed his hair calmly and calmly.

"Why so hard?" Jiang Yueting said, walking to the bed, trying to take the towel in his hand.

"No need, do it yourself." Wen Rui moved his body to avoid his movements, but the other party didn't give him a chance to resist, and took the towel easily.

Wen Rui's empty hand grabbed the air twice and fell down powerlessly. He lowered his eyes and let Jiang Yueting rub his hair. The other party not only wiped his hair, but also massaged his scalp through a towel. The strength was just right. Moderate.

What caught my eye was Jiang Yueting's tight and firm abdominal muscles. Wen Rui's eyes were a little evasive at first, but his eyes were caught by a scar on his opponent's lower abdomen, and he couldn't help raising his hand.

As soon as his fingertips touched the scar, he felt Jiang Yueting's lower abdominal muscles tightened suddenly, and the hand on his head stopped. Wen Rui was embarrassed for a while, and wanted to retract his hand, but Jiang Yueting held it down up.

The towel slipped on Wen Rui's shoulders, Jiang Yueting stretched out his hand to straighten Wen Rui's messy hair, brushed his forehead hair away, and asked calmly, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Rui said slowly: "No, I just thought of the past. Take your hand away and let me have a look." He gently moved his little finger as he spoke, scratching the opponent's scar.

His action caused Jiang Yueting's stomach to go numb. Jiang Yueting wanted Wen Rui to stop messing around, but he was afraid that his brother would really have to "make trouble", so he let go of Wen Rui's hand after careful consideration.

Wen Rui stared at the scar. The scar was not long, but it stood out against the smooth and white skin around it.

Jiang Yueting could only see the top of his hair but couldn't see his expression clearly, "Is it ugly?"

"How could it be?" Wen Rui traced the scar carefully with his soft fingertips.

Jiang Yueting's lower abdomen became more tense, and there seemed to be thousands of ants crawling where Wen Rui's fingertips lingered, and those little things scrambled to get into his flesh and blood, itching to the bone.

He restrained the impulse in his heart and whispered: "Brother, kiss it."

He was very glad that he had an accident that day. If he hadn't suffered from acute appendicitis, he might not have asked for help like Wen Rui, so he and this person might not have met each other.

Wen Rui's body shrank slightly, Jiang Yueting saw it, and didn't urge him, his hand gently stroked Wen Rui's head, as if to encourage him.

Wen Rui sighed: "You are really getting more and more hooligan." Even though he said that, he still did as he did, he poked his head slightly, and put his pink lips on the scar.

Jiang Yueting's body froze, his brother didn't perfunctory him, he could even feel the pouting gesture of the other party.

It was as if a pebble had been thrown into the lake of heart, with layers of ripples, an indescribable sense of satisfaction turned into a warm current, wrapping around Jiang Yueting's heart, almost making his limbs limp.

Jiang Yueting glanced at the fluffy head that was attached to his lower abdomen, his hand struggled a few times but still did not press down, he was afraid of scaring his brother.

Wen Rui raised his head smoothly and sat up straight, pretending not to see the bulge under Jiang Yueting's body.

Seeing him turning his head and pretending to be calm, Jiang Yueting sighed inwardly, it's really self-inflicted.

"Go to sleep." Jiang Yueting took the towel from his shoulders, put his things away and lay down on the bed, regardless of the desire that he had nowhere to vent.

Wen Rui took a sneak peek and found that he was still there, so he was restless for a while.

Jiang Yueting: "Your hair is still a little wet, don't rush to sleep."

"No, it's almost there." Wen Rui saw that he opened his mouth like a normal person, "Don't... touch, touch? No... not uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yueting said flatly: "It's okay, if you don't recruit me, it will go down in a while."

Wen Rui stared and said in disbelief, "I recruit you?" He was about to applaud Jiang Yueting's ability to turn black and white.

Jiang Yueting closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips.

Seeing him teasing him repeatedly, Wen Rui felt a little unconvinced, but he was not as sharp-tongued or as thick-skinned as the other party, and it was always his fault. Then he took a peek at Jiang Yueting's high-spirited body, and suddenly he had an idea...

Jiang Yueting heard the rustling sound of undressing, opened his eyes and saw that his brother had stripped himself down to a pair of underwear.

Jiang Yueting: "..."

Wen Rui lay down with his back to him, and he could feel the other party's eyes on him all the time, feeling embarrassed and relieved.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Yueting gritted his teeth and tore his sight off Wen Rui's beautiful shoulder blades. He closed his eyes and didn't want to think about it anymore.

Wen Rui noticed that the disturbing gaze had disappeared, and looked back at the other party. If he still wanted to attract Jiang Yueting, there were many ways, such as leaning over to hug him, or talking into the other party's ear... But he didn't do anything Instead, he reached out to turn off the light and shook off the quilt, and Kai Lai got into the quilt.

After a while Jiang Yueting heard his steady breathing, angry and helpless, he leaned over and hugged Wen Rui tightly through the quilt.

Wen Rui in his sleep was woken up by him, half-closed his eyes and muttered: "Why aren't you asleep yet?" He stretched out his hand from under the quilt to hold Jiang Yueting's wrist, and pulled the other's arm towards him. He slightly adjusted his sleeping position and found a comfortable place in the other person's arms.

Jiang Yueting was warmed up by his subconscious actions, and couldn't bear to make trouble with him, so she said softly, "Well, sleep in your arms."

Wen Rui was terribly sleepy, and said vaguely: "Well, you go to bed early too." He spoke softly, with a bit of coquettishness, and closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

July is here, the weather is getting hotter every day, and Wen Rui's heart is getting more flustered every day. He doesn't know what's going on, but he feels upset. He always feels that he has forgotten something, but he can't get back what he forgot. Know.

"Well, you come over in a few days, yes, you can stay for a few days, and you can stay until Yue Ting's birthday." Wen Rui was calling Zhang Huaibin.

They said they would come here for a short stay in a few days.