Wearing a little crying bag as a paranoid villain [Transmigration Book]

Chu Xuan looked blankly at the halo in front of him, the figure was divided into several, but he could vaguely recognize the fierce and terrifying aura, it was Yan Mengsheng.

Yan Mengsheng looked at Chu Xuan's face and stayed there for about three seconds.

There was a faint smell of wine in the car, and this sweet smell of wine made people feel a little confused, and it penetrated into the nasal cavity, making him short of breath because of drunkenness.

Chu Xuan vaguely saw a bottle of mineral water in front of him, and when he reached out to touch it, he realized that it was Yan Mengsheng's hand, leaning lazily on the car door, and whispered: "I want to drink water."

Yan Mengsheng sighed, opened one side of the mineral water and handed it to Chu Xuan, only to find that Chu Xuan ignored him.

"Do you still want me to feed you?" Yan Mengsheng asked.

The light illuminated his facial features clearly, but in Chu Xuan's eyes, he was just a blurry figure who could talk.

Chu Xuan took it, took a few sips, and Yan Mengsheng opened the window, the alcohol in the car quickly dissipated, and the cool wind and cold water entered his throat, which slightly woke up Chu Xuan.

Yan Mengsheng's eyes were heavy, and his voice was lowered a bit, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Chu Xuan pursed his lips innocently, and finally squeezed it again, "I can't refuse."

He no longer has any strength in his body, his body is weak, and he can only lean against the car door to keep from falling.

Yan Mengsheng looked at Chu Xuan who was so drunk, and when he thought of one of the men hugging Chu Xuan's waist very affectionately, an inexplicable anger surged in his heart. He will not let others touch him at all, and he is still angry with those people to get Chu Xuan drunk and come out with his arms around him.

In short, very angry.

"Don't drink so much next time," Yan Mengsheng said while looking directly at Chu Xuan's face, frowning. It was hard for him to imagine what would happen if Chu Xuan drank too much and he wasn't around next time.

Chu Xuan looked at Yan Mengsheng half-opened like a little sheep, and Yan Mengsheng could hear what he muttered clearly, "Probably...not...next time."

Yan Mengsheng was just about to help Chu Xuan unbuckle his seat belt, and just put his hands on Chu Xuan's waist, when he heard a slightly funny voice from above his head, "Even if there is, you don't know."

Yan Mengsheng frowned tightly, opened Chu Xuan's seat belt, looked up at Chu Xuan's eyes, stretched out his right hand and gently pinched Chu Xuan's face, his face was gloomy as if a sandstorm was coming.

"I don't allow you to drink so much." Seeing that Chu Xuan was still lazy and didn't want to talk to him, Yan Mengsheng exerted a little force on his hand, but he didn't expect to pinch Chu Xuan's delicate skin and tender flesh, which made it painful.

Chu Xuan patted his hand off with a cold face, his eyes were cold, and his originally sleepy face became cold and sharp, and he stretched out two hands to pinch Yan Mengsheng's face at the same time.

"Pinch me again!" Chu Xuan snorted.

"..."

When Yan Mengsheng saw Chu Xuan who was losing his temper, he didn't dare to speak at all, and placed his hands obediently beside him, motionless.

After Chu Xuan got drunk, his temper would be more irritable than usual, and now it is, Yan Mengsheng can only let him, after all, this is not the first time this kind of thing happened.

Yan Mengsheng gently pulled Chu Xuan's hand down, and stroked Chu Xuan's hair to comfort him, "Good boy, stop pinching."

In the end, he rubbed the cheek that hurt from Chu Xuan's pinch.

But looking at Chu Xuan who lost his temper like this, he was a little...happy?

Chu Xuan soon fell asleep, Yan Mengsheng smoked a cigarette outside the car, stepped on the ground with his slender legs, leaned on the car, and looked at Chu through the smoke. hanging.

——He now feels that he is really weird. His desire to possess and protect Chu Xuan is too strong, so strong that it is abnormal.

Since when did this happen?The memory in his mind was slowly played back, and the scene in front of him was a little blurry, as if it was the time when Chu Xuan was in high school and he went back.

It was also the first time Chu Xuan drank alcohol at that time, and he didn't know until the second day after he got home.

Memories go back to a few years ago.

When he returned to Yan's house, Chu Xuan said that he went out to eat with his friends, but he didn't expect to drink some wine when he came back, but he didn't drink that much. .

Chu Xuan said that he really drank very little, his friend was broken in love, so he just had two drinks with him.

I washed up early that night and went to bed.

But in the middle of the night, someone suddenly walked into his room and hugged him familiarly like a plush doll.

At that time, he was startled awake, and just about to sit up and turn on the light, but the man used his hands and feet to ride him to death.

After getting familiar with the darkness, he realized that the person riding him was Chu Xuan.

At that time, Chu Xuan had faded from immaturity, his facial features were well-defined, half of his face was buried on the pillow, but he couldn't hide his good-looking appearance.

Yan Mengsheng faced him face to face, and just pushed Chu Xuan's leg down, who knew he climbed up again, and the two got closer, even his cheek was wiped by Chu Xuan's lips, and he could faintly feel him. Steady breathing, and those soft and warm lips.

At that moment, inexplicable joy lingered in his heart, which was a kind of joy that he had never experienced before.

He didn't sleep well that whole night, and in the early morning, he suddenly thought of something, and the sense of panic that he found something terrible devoured him crazily.

Because he realized that Chu Xuan is not just like a younger brother to him, there may be a deeper and more unimaginable emotional fetter.

He only stayed for one day, and on the day of leaving, he hugged Chu Xuan for the last time, his heart was still beating enthusiastically, he was very scared, and finally chose to escape.

But now.

The moment he saw Chu Xuan again, the thought that the distracting thoughts that he had thought before could be wiped out with time revived again, that crazy feeling was no longer controllable, and he could no longer deceive himself. He had something different about Chu Xuan, no Affection for my brother.

Yan Mengsheng's eyes seemed to be careless, and he lightly fell on the people in the car, but in fact his eyes were full of struggle and depression.

Xiao Xuan still doesn't understand anything.

If possible, he hoped that this relationship that should not have arisen would be borne by himself.

Yan Mengsheng lowered his eyelids, and his back was slightly bent, as if he was a bit decadent and lonely. He stubbed out the cigarette butt, and the last wisp of smoke slowly disappeared.

After picking up a wet towel from the car and wiping his hands clean, he went to the co-pilot and hugged Chu Xuan, and walked back to Yan's house.

It was late, and there were no servants in the villa, so no one saw Yan Mengsheng holding Chu Xuan all the way back to the house, and finally put him on the bed gently, and gently took off his shoe cover. Quilt, after watching for a while before leaving.

midnight.

Chu Xuan wanted to go to the bathroom, narrowed his eyes and looked for the door, finally washed his hands and went back in a daze, his eyes couldn't be opened even more, and he yawned when he pushed the door open, his eyes were full of tears. Shui Yi climbed onto the bed familiarly, and the quilt was pulled over to him.

Yan Mengsheng: "..."

Yan Mengsheng, who was sleeping soundly, felt cold again. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look, as if he went back a few years ago, and saw the person who snatched his quilt away again, this time he couldn't help laughing.

Yan Mengsheng turned around, resting his left hand on his cheek, looking at Chu Xuan who was sleeping soundly with his arms around the quilt, feeling completely drowsy.

What Yan Mengsheng didn't know was that Chu Xuan not only came to his room when he was drunk, but also often went back to the wrong room after going to the bathroom in the middle of the night, because Chu Xuan had a subconscious after sleeping together when he was a child.

It's usually okay, only after getting up in the middle of the night, I will go to the wrong room.Every time Chu Xuan saw himself waking up in Yan Mengsheng's room, he would think it was him sleepwalking, and felt outrageous.

Yan Mengsheng stretched out his right hand and cautiously poked it over, the movement was very light, so light that it was almost imperceptible. His hand landed on the boy's hair and stroked it lightly twice.Then he slid down slowly, stroking Chu Xuan's smooth cheeks with the back of his fingers, and finally covered his face with his entire palm.

Yan Mengsheng didn't do anything, just listened quietly to the light and steady breathing of the person in front of him after he fell asleep, and the faint smell of wine coming from his body. He didn't hate the smell of wine, mixed with it The light fragrance on Chu Xuan's body is like a kind of potion that creates a romantic atmosphere.

In other words, he didn't dare to do anything, he was afraid that after he did it, he would never be able to go back to the past.

—He can restrain himself.

Chu Xuan in his sleep seemed to feel that the quilt under his legs was uncomfortable to ride on, so he changed his position again. As a result, after changing his position, he touched Yan Mengsheng's body. Chu Xuan put his leg on it unconsciously, and moved his left hand past.

This time the two hugged each other very tightly, almost close to each other, but because Yan Mengsheng was half a head taller than Chu Xuan, Chu Xuan looked like a kitten nestled in someone else's arms, and even rubbed his face lightly Yan Mengsheng's chest was hugged even tighter with his hands, cute and clingy.

It looked like he had found the right posture, so he slept so soundly.

Yan Mengsheng just looked at Chu Xuan like that, as if he could never get tired of watching it, so he didn't close his eyes all night.

Finally, looking at the faint light behind the curtains, he took out his mobile phone and saw that it was past four o'clock, and it was time to send Chu Xuan back to his own room.

Yan Mengsheng stood up from the bed and walked to another bed closer to Chu Xuan. His left hand passed through Chu Xuan's knee, and his right hand slowly passed through Chu Xuan's back, wanting to hug his princess back to his own. Room.

Chu Xuan felt that his body was being touched in his sleep, so he moved and changed his position, and found that someone was still touching him.

The boy on the bed frowned first, then slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and saw a handsome face in front of him, and the owner of this face was still doing something to him.

- Who is this?

—Is he dreaming?

— Wait, this seems to be Yan Mengsheng.

Chu Xuan was startled, not to mention sleepy, his eyes were wide open, he stretched out his hand to push Yan Mengsheng, and exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

At this time, someone immediately picked up Chu Xuan from the bed.

He lowered his head stiffly, his lowered black eyes collided with Chu Xuan's slightly frightened wet eyes, and there was endless embarrassment between the two.

Chu Xuan: "..."

Yan Mengsheng: "..."