The second male who guards silently, you can't afford it

Murong Jiu woke up with a persistent, throbbing migraine.

He frowned and opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the wardrobe placed beside the bed, and the second thing he saw when he looked down was a big hand resting on his waist.

Murong Jiu turned over, and what caught his eyes was that face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Shao Qihan's eyes were closed tightly, his sword eyebrows were stretched out, his lips were slightly parted to reveal a line of white teeth, and his half-length black hair was messily scattered on the pillow in front of his forehead and behind his ears.

John...why is he sleeping with me again?

The brain that had been on strike for more than ten hours finally started to function. Murong Jiu stared at the sleeping Shao Qihan, commanding the machinery in his own brain to solve this simple yet complicated problem.

With the recovery of consciousness and the operation of thinking, the memory began to gradually return. Various pictures flashed in Murong Jiu's mind, and finally fixed on Shao Qihan's heavy breathing and intermittent idiots.

Murong Jiu's face suddenly turned red, and then gradually turned pale.

He remembered what happened yesterday.

Absurd, it is too absurd!

Murong Jiu closed his eyes, then straightened his back and sat up, only then did he realize that he was naked/naked, and his face became paler after realizing this.

Murong Jiu lifted the quilt and stood barefoot on the carpet. He opened the closet and took out a pair of clean underwear, took off the shirt and trousers, and then put on these naked clothes as quickly as possible.

After standing silently with his back to the bed for a while, Murong Jiu turned to look at Shao Qihan who was still sleeping peacefully.

"I know you're awake." Murong Jiu said calmly.

Shao Qihan didn't respond, just fell asleep with his eyes closed.

"Don't make me say it a second time," Murong Jiu was still calm, but his voice had cooled down, "Don't lie to me, Shao Qihan."

Shao Qihan's fingers resting outside the quilt moved slightly, and after another two or three seconds, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

"...Ajiu?" Shao Qihan's voice was hoarse and magnetic, he stretched out his hands to support the bed and sat up, the quilt slipped off his body, revealing his strong muscles and a strong body.

"What happened yesterday?" Murong Jiu asked indifferently, as if those things didn't happen to him.

Shao Qihan's Adam's apple slipped, and after a while he said hesitantly: "Ajiu, you seem to have been drugged..."

"I mean——" Murong Jiu's temples throbbed, he gritted his teeth and forced a voice out of his throat: "——why didn't you give me medicine?"

"What medicine to take?" Shao Qihan's face showed a look of doubt, but soon he suddenly realized: "Is it the amobarbital? Ajiu, the tranquilizer is useless..."

"How do you know that tranquilizers are useless?!" Murong Jiu raised his voice in vain, and he glared fiercely at Shao Qihan, his eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Tranquilizers are useless to LSD..." Seeing Murong Jiu like this, Shao Qihan was a little flustered, he also lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed, but unlike Murong Jiu's naked body just now, Shao Qihan still wore it A pair of underwear.

"lsd..." Murong Jiu repeated Shao Qihan's words, suddenly felt that his legs were weak, he covered his eyes with his hands and tried to maintain calm and said: "Shao Qihan, you are still an omniscient god...you know everything, huh?"

At this time, Shao Qihan had already walked around the bed and approached Murong Jiu. He reached out to touch Murong Jiu, but when he was about to touch Murong Jiu, he suddenly withdrew his hand. He clenched his hands nervously and asked nervously: "Ah Jiu, what's wrong with you, Jiu?"

"No." Murong Jiu finally made a sound after a while, he put down his hands, and coldly scanned Shao Qihan's body from top to bottom, "I'm fine, you should pack yourself quickly." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave .

However, Shao Qihan grabbed Murong Jiu's wrist at this moment, and as soon as he exerted all his strength, he pulled Murong Jiu back two steps and fell into his arms.

Shao Qihan hugged Murong Jiu tightly from behind, and whispered, "Ajiu, are you blaming me?"

Murong Jiu didn't try to break free from Shao Qihan's embrace, he remained motionless like a sculpture, but this unresponsive reaction made Shao Qihan more worried.

"Ajiu, I..."

Shao Qihan "I" for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence. He just hugged Murong Jiu and struggled whether to speak his mind.

"I know, you... did that for me." On the contrary, Murong Jiu spoke first, and he said flatly: "I don't blame you, and you have nothing to do, John, let me go."

Hearing this, Shao Qihan immediately let go of his arm, pulled Murong Jiu over, looked at Murong Jiu with joy and said, "Ajiu, do you really think so?"

Murong Jiu nodded, and then said: "I'll go down first if I'm fine."

"Okay! Ajiu, today—"

"I'm off today." Murong Jiu replied, then nodded to Shao Qihan, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Then I'll rest too, hey, Ajiu, wait for me."

Murong Jiu's expression darkened suddenly when he heard the voice behind him.

He didn't believe in the so-called "for your own good" at all. He said this just to stabilize Shao Qihan and make the relationship between the two less embarrassing.

After experiencing the extremely absurd situation/event yesterday, Murong Jiu has completely remembered the things she had neglected for a while.

Why does Shao Qihan no longer like Bai Xiaoxi but feels disgusted by her? Why does Shao Qihan claim that he already has a sweetheart who is extremely difficult to pursue? Why is Shao Qihan reluctant to tell himself who this person is? This person was beaten up by Shao Qidi, why did Shao Qihan say that he didn't mind being a woman, why did Shao Qihan always compare himself to his sweetheart.

Even why Shao Qihan didn't use tranquilizers... Instead, he had to solve his pain himself.

It turned out that the sentence "I'm not joking, you Ajiu said it yourself, you said you want to marry me." It was really not a joke.

No wonder, no wonder he's been behaving so strangely lately.

Murong Jiu closed the door of the study, leaning against the cold and smooth mahogany door with her head down.

Deep sighs, deceptive whispers, bewildered love words and sincere expressions, considerate movements, helpless smiles, all kinds of images are mixed and intertwined in Murong Jiu's mind, and finally burst out the shortest ridicule.

"Shao Qihan and Murong Jiu are in bed."

"Shao Qihan is no longer Murong Jiu's brother."

"Shao Qihan seems to like Murong Jiu."

Murong Jiu opened his empty eyes, his heart was in a mess.

If there were no such "whys", Murong Jiu could still deceive himself - he did not mention the existence of tranquilizers, Shao Qihan did not hear what he said, Shao Qihan did not find the medicine, Shao Qihan really had nothing to do.

If there are no such "whys", Murong Jiu can still convince himself that it is normal for men to comfort each other, and there is nothing wrong with what Shao Qihan did in that situation. It's just friction/rubbing between hands and other people's genitals/organs/machines.

If there are no such "whys", Murong Jiu can still blame himself-why not be more careful?Why do you trust others so easily?Why put yourself and your best friend in this embarrassing situation?

"Ajiu? Where are you, Ajiu?"

Murong Jiu was startled when he heard this familiar voice, he tightly held the doorknob with a cold hand.

"Ajiu?"

Shao Qihan's voice gradually became farther and softer, and Murong Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, but it didn't take long for Shao Qihan's voice to get closer and louder.

"Where are you? Ajiu—?"

Even Murong Jiu, who is so flustered now, can easily hear the tension and panic in Shao Qihan's voice. Murong Jiu held the doorknob, raised his head against the wooden door, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"I'm here." Murong Jiu opened his eyes, turned the doorknob to open the door of the study, and then stood on the doorknob and answered.

"Ajiu!" Shao Qihan walked over following the sound, and when he saw Murong Jiu with a calm face, he immediately asked with some reproach: "Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time..."

"Well, I didn't hear it just now." Murong Jiu said lightly, "What's wrong?"

Shao Qihan looked at Murong Jiu's expressionless face inquiringly, and asked tentatively, "Ajiu, are you unhappy?"

"...Well." Murong Jiu paused and then explained in a low voice: "The matter of the medicine..."

Shao Qihan's heart skipped a beat, he patted Murong Jiu's shoulder comfortingly and said, "It's all over, Ajiu, you installed surveillance, you can check the video and it will be clear, and... I probably know who it is..."

"Who?" Murong Jiu asked calmly.

"It's that woman Bai Xiaoxi!" Compared to the calm Murong Jiu, Shao Qihan was more like a victim, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Murong Jiu nodded and said in a low voice, "I see."

"Ajiu, you wait, I'll solve this for you." Shao Qihan pressed Murong Jiu's shoulder again, looked into Murong Jiu's eyes intently and said: "I just received a call. There is something wrong with the company. I'm going to check it out now, and I'll be right back—"

"Um"

"Have dinner together tonight?"

"it is good."

"Then I go first?"

"Well, be careful on the road."

Murong Jiu stared at Shao Qihan's back as he left in a hurry, and the fists placed by his sides were clenched tighter and tighter, even blood vessels protruded and veins bulged!

Shao Qihan, what are you going to do? ? ?