My Reaper is a bit fierce

Xie Fanyu was a little sleepy, and the car became quiet. She couldn't even hear her breathing for a while, only female voices such as "Turn right 200 meters ahead" and "Drive 1.2 kilometers straight ahead" from the navigation were heard one after another.

He drooped his eyelids, looked at his thighs, and silently counted the time when he would arrive home.

It's also funny, living here is like playing, Meng Yongzhao has only left his house for a few days, and today he is going to stay overnight again.

He himself felt baffled, and he didn't know what Meng Yongzhao would think.

Xie Fanyu glanced at Meng Yongzhao quietly, his eyes were still closed, and there was no way to judge whether he was really asleep.

Not long after, maybe only a few minutes, the speed of the car slowed down, and Xie Fanyu had already seen the gate of the community.

Xie Fanyu wasn't sure if Meng Yongzhao was awake, so he approached tentatively, and gently pushed his shoulder with his other hand.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yongzhao opened his eyes and sat up in the next second, stretching out his other arm to embrace him.

Xie Fanyu uncontrollably bent down towards him, her face pressed against the shirt on his chest, and a faint smell of hospital disinfectant flooded the tip of her nose.

Xie Fanyu suddenly realized that he didn't seem to hate the smell.

He tried his best to support his body, but unconsciously pressed on Meng Yongzhao's thigh, touching the strong muscles on his thigh.

Xie Fanyu didn't know what she was thinking, she didn't get up immediately, instead she maintained such a posture, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay." Meng Yongzhao also said in a low voice, but that's not what he said. He didn't let go of Xie Fanyu, but took advantage of the situation and hugged him tightly with both hands.

Xie Fanyu's brain could barely turn, and he was hugged by Meng Yongzhao, completely ignoring the surrounding environment.

But soon Meng Yongzhao let go of him because the car had stopped.

They went upstairs together without saying a word, opened the door quietly and entered the house, until the living room lights came on, they suddenly moved at the same time.

Meng Yongzhao grabbed Xie Fanyu's arm, and Xie Fanyu grabbed Meng Yongzhao's clothes.

"I'm sorry." Meng Yongzhao said, "If you want to hit me, I won't resist."

Xie Fanyu didn't expect Meng Yongzhao's first words to be this, he was a little confused for a while, and the expression on his face froze: "Why did I hit you?"

Meng Yongzhao glanced at Xie Fanyu's hand grabbing the cloth on his chest, and blinked.

It looked like it was going to hit someone.

Xie Fanyu silently let go of his hand.

"Are you angry just now?" Meng Yongzhao asked.

Xie Fanyu was still a little puzzled. He looked at Meng Yongzhao and felt a little unreasonable: "Why should I be angry?"

Meng Yongzhao smiled suddenly, and a warm sense of satisfaction welled up from the bottom of his heart. He pulled Xie Fanyu closer again, hugged him in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "If I do this, you won't be angry anymore. Yet?"

Xie Fanyu's face suddenly changed color, yes, when Meng Yongzhao touched him before, he never gave him a good face, and he was always so irritable that he wanted to beat him up.However, his mood has changed now. He has realized his feelings for Meng Yongzhao. How could he feel angry and irritable when he touches someone he likes?

Suddenly, a sense of shame that was seen through ran through his body, Xie Fanyu broke away from Meng Yongzhao's arms, tried his best to hide his emotions, and said angrily, "What do you want to say?"

"I think," the smile on Meng Yongzhao's face became more and more warm, "shall we all be more frank?"