Yufeng

A gentle and rustic woman stood beside the man who carried her luggage like a bird.

Jiang Ku was stunned, and didn't wake up until the two came to him.

"Jiang Gu, hello."

The woman smiled and looked at the young man in front of her, and gently stroked his head.

Li Muyu was also smiling, and he introduced to the silent boy.

"Jiang Gu, this is my distant cousin, the one who brought her here to find a job, quickly call Aunt Zhang."

Jiang Ku forced out a voice from his throat: "Aunt Zhang."

He was also looking at Aunt Zhang, and his intuition told him that this woman would not be just a "distant cousin", as could be judged from Li Muyu's relaxed and friendly attitude towards her.

Aunt Zhang quickly responded: "Good boy, what a good boy."

child?Yes, he's just a kid.

Jiang Kushi hated this title like never before.

I wanted to rush to Li Muyu and hug him the moment I saw Li Muyu, expressing the heavy backlog of thoughts to my heart's content.

But now he could only swallow it all down his throat abruptly, making his heart ache.

Li Muyu's gentle smile no longer only belongs to him, I am afraid that more will belong to this woman.

In just a few minutes, Jiang Ku suddenly tasted the feeling of loss, making his head too empty to function.

Could he still drive this woman away with a childish brawl?

The facts are clear, impossible.

"Jiang Gu, I have something to discuss with you... Aunt Zhang wants to live with us for a while, okay?"

Li Muyu asked pleadingly.

After being silent for nearly half a minute, Jiang Gu nodded. He really couldn't find any reason to refuse.

Although he kept cursing "dead wooden fish, rotten wooden fish" in his stomach, he knew that even if Li Muyu said to him, "Aunt Zhang wants to marry me", what else can he do except nod?

It was only then that Jiang Gu realized that he and Li Muyu were too far apart.

Too far.

It made him feel hopeless and helpless, it was too uncomfortable...

"Jiang Gu, what's wrong?"

"Jiang Gu?!"

"Jiang Gu, why are you crying?"

Jiang Ku heard the two adults nervously throwing down the luggage in their hands, and they surrounded him helplessly.

But he couldn't see their anxious faces clearly, his eyes were blurred, and then hot liquid poured down.

He let himself pounce heavily on the familiar person, hugging him tightly.

"Li Muyu, I... miss you."

The strong grievance that made the heart ache had nowhere to vent, but what he could say was such a simple sentence.

He desperately hugged the madman, almost unable to hold back the urge to roar out.

Li Muyu, how could you treat me like this? !

It's a pity, no one would know his thoughts through his stomach.

Li Muyu just patted the crying big boy in his arms amusedly and touched.

"Don't cry, Jiang Kui, haven't I come back yet? Have you been wronged at school? What's the matter, don't cry? Jiang Kui, you're such a big person, how ugly, don't cry, let me Aunt Zhang made a joke, good boy..."

But how could Jiang Ku not be sad?The ending he was desperately thinking about ended up like this, and the beauty of his fantasy was shattered so mercilessly.

"Go home, silly boy."

Taking the paper handkerchief from Aunt Zhang, Li Muyu gently wiped away his tears,

The crying teenager made him feel distressed: he is still a child, although he has grown up so much.

"Let Aunt Zhang cook delicious food for us today. We haven't been together for a long time."

The emotional stimulation subsided a little, and as soon as his sanity returned, Jiang Kuo blushed.He began to be ashamed of his impulsiveness just now.

People passing by turned their heads to look curiously at this tall, handsome guy who was crying.

However, life has been suffering since ancient times, and they all gave him kind smiles that empathized with him.

"What a lovely kid."

Jiang Ku heard Aunt Zhang smiling and praising her.

"I would be cuter without you!"

He could only respond indignantly in his heart.

The grievance filled with anger lasted until the evening.

Before going to bed, Li Muyu took a pillow and knocked on Jiang Kuan's door.His bed was given to Zhang Lili, and it was agreed that the two would squeeze together, but Young Master Jiang made a fuss again at his tired and sleepy stall.

"Go, go, go sleep on the sofa!"

Jiang Kuang was like a big turtle, spreading his limbs and dominating the center of the bed, refusing to give up his position no matter what.

Li Muyu didn't know what kind of temper he was playing again, so he could only try to get close with a shy face.

"Hey, didn't you say you miss me? Tonight we can warm up a bit, why are you driving me away?"

"I don't want you, a rotten wooden fish!"

Only now did Jiang Ku understand what it means to throw a stone at one's feet, and Geng's temper came up again under the shame and anger.

"Why don't you sleep with that Aunt Zhang!"

Li Muyu was frightened by these words, and quickly covered his mouth, which he didn't know how serious it was.

"What nonsense are you talking about again?! It's not good for Aunt Zhang to hear, you really deserve a beating?!"

The unreasonable young master Jiang raised his leg and kicked him.

"Isn't that why you brought him back, you pervert!"

Li Muyu hurried to the side, and laughed: "You don't care if I'm flirtatious, and you're not a big girl, why don't you let me sleep?"

Jiang Ku was dumbfounded, his face was about to burn.

He hastily barked his teeth and claws eager to cover up.

"Seeing you are not happy, okay?!"

"Who was the one who hugged me and cried loudly at the station during the day, saying that he missed me?"

Li Muyu couldn't stop laughing when he saw Jiang Kuang's shy expression of Wuyin here.

Now Jiang Kuang was really angry with his laughter, his face was swollen like a braised shrimp, and he jumped up and wanted to pounce on him desperately.

Li Muyu quickly threw the pillow on the bed, and she immediately lay down on the bed, and just closed her eyes and ignored it despite being pushed.

"Li Muyu, you keep bullying me..."

Unable to win the quarrel, Jiang Ku could only lie down helplessly next to the wall, still muttering in his mouth.

Li Muyu was amused, turned around and stretched out his arms to pull him into his arms, rubbing his short-shaven hair vigorously.

"Boy, you have to speak with your conscience. Who is bullying whom now? Who is the person who has been making trouble since the day?"

Jiang Ku wanted to talk back but suddenly lost his voice.

In the warm embrace, he lost his thoughts and the ability to speak. He could only hear his heartbeat begin to lose its natural rhythm, beating excitedly and chaotically in his chest.

He could smell the fragrance of toothpaste in Li Muyu's mouth, he could see the light water color on the fluttering lips, and he even observed a few fine wrinkles around the moist eyes.

He couldn't help but closed his eyes tightly, struggling with all his strength in the lust of Hong Tao who clamored to kiss him, and worried whether his pounding heartbeat would be heard.

"Sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow..."

Hearing Li Muyu hum in a low voice, the bedside lamp was turned off.

The wall clock on the wall ticked extremely lightly, as if every second was walking on Jiang Kuang's nerves.

The heavy breath on the top of his head stirred up all the fantasies he had ever had, making him unable to calmly fall asleep.

In the darkness, the face and lips that are close at hand exude an irresistible temptation.

Give it a kiss, he doesn't know.

The fierce clamor in the depths of his heart made his eardrums ache.

Jiang Gu didn't know what kissing meant and what the result would be, just lying in this man's arms was the purgatory of uncontrollable desire.

Want to kiss, want to caress, want to do everything that can be close to infinity.

"Li Muyu, what do you think I should do?"

"Li Muyu, you really have to be responsible..."

"Li Muyu, can I kiss you?"

"Li Muyu, I'll just give you a kiss..."

"Li Muyu, if you don't say anything, it will be regarded as your acquiescence?"

He murmured in his heart, slowly moved his face closer and closer, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue to wipe those lips lightly.

Like being charged, sucked, and the moment the soul is attached to it, time stops moving forward, and the breath is lost...