The little assistant ran ABO with his cubs

Fumbling lightly into bed, Shi Yue lay beside Jiang Xingjian across the quilt. Seeing that Jiang Xingjian didn't resist, Shi Yue bit his lip and decided to put his hands on Jiang Xingjian's waist.

Seeing that his fingers were about to land on Jiang Xingjian's waist, and the warm touch was about to come from his fingertips, Jiang Xingjian suddenly said in a harsh voice, "Go to sleep."

Shi Yue was startled by Jiang Xingjian's voice, his fingers froze in the air, and after a while, Shi Yue curled up his fingers and slowly retracted his arms.

"I see, young master."

After finishing speaking, the smile in Shi Yue's eyes was gone. He propped up his upper body with his hands, glanced at Jiang Xingjian's indifferent back, and put his right hand on the pillow, ready to hug a pillow and sleep on the floor.

Jiang Xingjian heard Shiyue's rustling sound of cleaning up, and the pent-up anger made him even more depressed-he originally wanted to stay for a night, but Shiyue ran away, and sneaking back in the middle of the night was nothing. what happened?

Jiang Xingjian himself didn't notice that he had begun to take care of Shiyue's feelings.

Shi Yue didn't seem to be aware of Jiang Xingjian's thoughts. He sat up from the bed and was thinking about choosing a place where he could sleep more safely. The next second, Jiang Xingjian turned over forcefully and wrapped him in a quilt forcefully. inside.

"Eh—Master, you..."

When it was too late to exclaim, his mouth was tightly covered by Jiang Xingjian, and it was the first time that Jiang Xingjian held him in his arms like a plush toy.

An even breath came from the top of his head, and Shi Yue was so nervous that he kept blinking. He struggled to free his hands from Jiang Xingjian's bondage, and pushed away the big hands covering his mouth with both hands.

"Young master, didn't you want me to go to sleep?" Shi Yue asked in a timid manner.

"Shut up, you're too loud."

Shi Yue bent his eyes, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't the young master not used to sleeping with others..."

Jiang Xingjian was poked to the point of pain by Shi Yue's straight ball, he "tsk" and hugged Shi Yue's hand even tighter.

Seeing that Jiang Xingjian was about to cover his mouth again, Shi Yue didn't dare to speak anymore, and quickly and consciously covered his mouth with both hands.

Jiang Xingjian's arms were encircled by Shi Yue's two arms, and Shi Yue didn't feel sleepy at the moment. Taking advantage of the faint light of the night light, he looked down at Jiang Xingjian's arms surrounding his upper body, and swallowed unconsciously. ——Even Jiang Xingjian's arms are so beautiful and delicious.

His arms are not the wheat color of ordinary boys, but a white color that reveals the warm sun. Because of the slight force, the lines on the arms are clear and there is no excess fat. This is the result of Jiang Xingjian's long-term exercise. His fingers were slender and straight, and his five fingers were slightly curled up and held together. He looked more and more at the hand he had longed for in front of him, and decided to shake it secretly after Jiang Xingjian fell asleep.

The wooden pendulum clock hanging in the living room downstairs struck eleven times, and Shi Yue reckoned that more than an hour had passed, and Jiang Xingjian should have fallen asleep, so he slowly moved his body, and the exposed right hand Little by little, he approached Jiang Xingjian's right hand, and just as he was about to touch it, Jiang Xingjian's voice suddenly sounded from behind Shi Yue.

"You can't sleep?"

Shi Yue was so frightened by this sudden voice that his heart almost jumped out. Before he could open his mouth to explain, his whole body was completely turned into a posture lying face to face with Jiang Xingjian.

Now Shiyue's breathing became more rapid, and the back of Shiyue's head was pressed close to his chest by Jiang Xingjian. I don't know if it was because the temperature in the quilt was too high, or because Shiyue's body temperature was too high. Shiyue only felt his whole body People are completely burned.

"Young master..." Shi Yue pursed his lips, blushing and shifted his eyes from Jiang Xingjian's open chest to his face, he was at a loss like a newly married daughter-in-law.

Because the two were very close, Jiang Xingjian could easily hear Shi Yue's heartbeat, and it was the first time he knew that Shi Yue, who seemed to be weak, could have such an eager and crazy heartbeat.

That voice was clamoring for something, it wanted to burst out from Shi Yue's chest, pouring all the enthusiasm into himself.

Jiang Xingjian looked down at Shiyue's eyes, and those eyes formed a sharp contrast with his heartbeat - it is incredible that such clear eyes have such a strong desire.

Before Shi Yue saw what was on his mind, Jiang Xingjian put a little force on his hand, pressed Shi Yue on his chest, and lightly dropped two words, "Sleep."

It was past eleven o'clock, and it was already past time for Shi Yue to sleep. The little excitement of being hugged by Jiang Xingjian had not completely passed away, and Shi Yue's heartbeat was slowly accelerating.

"Master, are you... asleep?" After an unknown amount of time, Shi Yue asked in a low voice.

Jiang Xingjian moved his arms and responded indifferently, "Yes."

Shi Yue puffed up half of his cheeks, carefully raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xingjian, and saw that his eyes were closed, Shi Yue joked, "Young master can talk when he's asleep?"

Jiang Xingjian pursed his lips, thinking of kicking Shi Yue out of bed.

"Master, I remember that you like to eat fruit. Is the fruit not delicious tonight?" For some reason, Shi Yue thought of what happened at night, and asked without thinking.

After a while, Jiang Xingjian asked back, "Only apples?"

"No, Xiao Qi also cut up cantaloupe, pineapple, and peaches..." The more he thought of something, he suddenly stopped talking.

He seemed to know why Jiang Xingjian didn't eat it—Jiang Xingjian was complaining that he only gave him apples.

At that time, I thought that Jiang Xingjian didn't like to eat, so I wiped out all the fruits.

Well, all of them.

Shi Yue suddenly didn't know how to comfort Jiang Xingjian who was full of resentment for not eating the fruit. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he could only bite something randomly with his mouth open to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

Jiang Xingjian, who was talking more while waiting, noticed that something was wrong with Shi Yue. He propped up his upper body slightly, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you shaking?"

While biting Jiang Xingjian's clothes, Shi Yue was pulled up by his movements. Jiang Xingjian looked at the teeth marks on the edge of his pajamas on his chest, and looked at Shi Yue who was trembling with laughter in disbelief.

"Why do you eat everything?!" Jiang Xingjian suspected that letting him in was a wrong choice.

Hearing Jiang Xingjian's slightly broken question, Shi laughed more wildly, and he felt that the duplicity Jiang Xingjian was simply the cutest person in the world.

Jiang Xingjian laughed more and more presumptuously when he saw it, and simply turned his back on his body, and when he was angry, he stopped talking to him.

The atmosphere between the two became more and more harmonious, and this time they took the initiative to attack, got under the quilt, stretched his arms around Jiang Xingjian's waist, his profile quietly leaned against Jiang Xingjian's wide On his back, smelling the harsh and elegant woody fragrance emanating from Jiang Xingjian's body, he planted an imperceptible kiss on his back.

"Good night, my young master."