Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Kuang Mu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head abruptly, his back covered in cold sweat.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't know when he would come back.

At this time, he was standing at the door of the study, wearing a pure black coat, looking at Kuang Mu expressionlessly.

Kuang Mu clenched his fingers tightly. In order to cover up his emotions, he tried to keep a straight face and said with a strong tone: "I came in to clean."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't respond to Kuang Mu's words, he walked into the study step by step, stood by Kuang Mu's side, looked down at him slightly, his eyes were dark and silent, but reflected a light in the room, Like a candle in the dark, Kuang Mu was sucked in unconsciously.

"Are you afraid?" Ji Xiaohuan asked in a low voice.

Kuang Mu paused, swallowed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why do you keep this kind of thing?"

In Ji Xiaohuan's study room, there are not books, not celebrities' calligraphy and paintings, but a dead log about 1.7 meters high in the middle of the study room, with several spiders crawling on it.

Those spider eyes were dark and dark, staring quietly at Kuang Mu.

The largest spider is bigger than the palm of an adult man, and the small ones are as big as a fist. They have different colors, some are dark red, some are white, and the dark blue one is the most beautiful and looks the most eerie.

"No reason, I like it."

Ji Xiaohuan approached slowly from behind Kuang Mu, he walked to the low table next to him, picked up a black cockroach from a small box, and handed it to the blue spider's mouth.

The blue spider was slow and motionless at first, but after smelling the prey, it poked its head out and bit the cockroach in one bite. There were only a few crunching sounds, and the cockroach with the size of a thumb was all eaten up. And the spider also regained its silence, and lay back on the dead tree.

Kuang Mu was most afraid of this kind of thing. As he watched from the side, the hairs on his back stood up, and he subconsciously took two steps back, his stomach churning.

At this moment, Ji Xiaohuan turned his head, looked at Kuang Mu and said in a low voice, "Do you want to pet it? It doesn't bite."

Ji Xiaohuan's voice is not as cold as in the past, or with a sarcasm, but a touch of softness, as if he is softly coaxing Kuang Mu, or trying to trick him.

Kuang Mu raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with those cat-like eyes, his eyes were quiet, just looking at Ji Xiaohuan like that, his pupils didn't even move, he was as obedient as a man who was willing to be pretended Small animals in cages.

How long has it been since Ji Xiaohuan spoke to him like this, so long that Kuang Mu couldn't remember it.

As long as Ji Xiaohuan talks to him in this tone, Kuang Mu will not be afraid, let alone refuse anything he asks Kuang Mu to do.

Kuang Mu took two steps forward, raised his hand and slowly stretched his white fingertips forward.

Even though his heart was beating wildly with fear and his fingertips were trembling slightly, he still didn't hesitate.

But at the moment when he was about to touch the spider, Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and grabbed his wrist violently, stopping his hand from moving forward.

"You're quite courageous." Ji Xiaohuan said with a smile.

At this moment, the spider seemed to wake up for a moment. It moved its body, stepped forward with its slender legs, and crawled along Kuang Mu's slightly hanging fingertips to the back of his hand.

That kind of touch was very strange, numb and itchy, as if it was tickling Kuang Mu's heart, so that Kuang Mu was trembling all over, and his hands wanted to shrink back unconsciously.

"Don't move." Ji Xiaohuan hurriedly put the back of his hand against Kuang Mu's palm to prevent his hand from continuing to tremble.

He looked up at Kuang Mu's big frightened eyes, fell silent for a moment, squinted his eyes and approached Kuang Mu, and said in a deep voice, "This spider is poisonous, and it doesn't know people. As long as it takes a bite, the venom will enter the body. And then... people die."

The darkness in the room instantly enveloped the two of them.

When Kuang Mu looked at Ji Xiaohuan, all the tenderness in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and his whole body suddenly felt chilly. He fixedly looked at Ji Xiaohuan, and said word by word: "Then you want me to die?" ?"

There was only the sound of spiders crawling around. The big blue spider lay on the back of Kuang Mu's hand, motionless, as if asleep. Only its eyes were wide open, quietly looking at the two of them.

Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu looked at each other for a moment, and he smiled suddenly: "I'm lying to you, I won't die, but my muscles will spasm and twitch, and I'll be fine after a few days of pain."

After speaking, Ji Xiaohuan stretched out his right hand, placed it beside Kuang Mu's hand, and whistled.

The big spider slowly climbed onto Ji Xiaohuan's hand as if it understood the instructions.

Ji Xiaohuan turned around, walked to a glass box next to him, opened the top cover, and put his hand into the box, the long legs of the spider slowly crawled into the box along the back of Ji Xiaohuan's hand.

Kuang Mu looked at him without saying a word, his pure black eyes were filled with a chill in the dim environment, he stared blankly at Ji Xiaohuan's back, and made fists with his ten fingers, wishing he could shake Ji Xiaohuan Huan's back was pierced.

"Do you just believe what I say?" Ji Xiaohuan's voice was leisurely, and he said with an emphasis: "Kuang Mu, remember from now on, don't trust anyone, and don't trust me either."

Then there was Kuang Mu's loud slamming of the door behind him, and the spiders on the dead tree started to crawl and rustle.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head to look at the closed door, frowning slightly.

At night when Ji Xiaohuan was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a loud noise.

There was a bang, like a heavy object hitting the ground, and the sound was muffled and heavy.

Ji Xiaohuan opened his eyes in an instant, staring at the ceiling motionlessly, and then he heard soft crying sounds from downstairs, mixed with difficult panting.

Ji Xiaohuan rolled his Adam's apple, immediately lifted the quilt, turned over and went downstairs quickly.

There was a small yellow light in Kuang Mu's room. Because he was afraid of the darkness of the living room, the door of Kuang Mu's sleeping room was always closed, and a pale yellow light overflowed from the crack in the door.

Without any hesitation, Ji Xiaohuan went straight to the door of Kuang Mu's room and held down the handrail.

The door was unlocked, and opened with a slight push.

As soon as Ji Xiaohuan entered the door, he subconsciously looked at the bed, but there was no one on the bed. Instead, the quilt fell to the ground, and the bulging thing inside was trembling slightly. Cough.

Ji Xiaohuan paused for a moment, then walked forward in two steps and lifted the quilt.

A small furry head was exposed inside, and Kuang Mu huddled under the quilt, curled himself into a ball, felt the cold wind, and moved restlessly.

The room was dim, and a dim yellow night light was inserted by the bedside, emitting a faint yellow light that enveloped Kuang Mu, making his face half-bright.

Kuang Mu's head was half buried in the quilt, Ji Xiaohuan couldn't see Kuang Mu's face clearly, so he knelt down and looked at Kuang Mu carefully.

Kuang Mu's eyes were closed and his face was full of tears, he shivered under the quilt, his slender eyelashes were stained with water, and the corners of his eyes were red, as if he was biting the quilt with the tip of his teeth to restrain his crying.

A large red mark was swollen on Bai Nen's forehead, it must have been hit when she fell off the bed, she looked very pitiful.

Ji Xiaohuan's brows sank, with a bad premonition in his heart, he raised his hand to caress Kuang Mu's forehead.

Kuang Mu's forehead was hot, like a small hot stove, when he touched the coldness of Ji Xiaohuan's palm, he groaned and rubbed his forehead lightly twice.

Kuang Mu had a fever again.

Ji Xiaohuan clearly realized this, rubbed his fingers on Kuang Mu's forehead, and called out in a calm voice: "Kuang Mu, Kuang Mu..."

Ji Xiaohuan was afraid of scaring him, so he kept his voice very low.

Kuang Mu trembled and refused to open his eyes. He shrank back, his whole body seemed to be in a nightmare, the pain was hard to extricate himself, and his mouth was still raving.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to touch his face, and could only hear some intermittent words, those words seemed like Kuang Mu was immersed in memories and struggling, Ji Xiaohuan's heart was heavy.

He was silent for a while, then raised his palm and patted Kuang Mu's neck lightly.

"Kuang Mu, Kuang Mu."

It was only then that Kuang Mu woke up slowly. He opened his eyes, his gaze was distracted.

Ji Xiaohuan supported Kuang Mu's head, raised his hand to take off the water cup from the bedside table, and handed it to Kuang Mu's mouth: "Drink water."

Kuang Mu took two sips of water from Ji Xiaohuan's hand.

"Have a nightmare?" Ji Xiaohuan asked.

Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan's voice, his pupils shrunk slightly, his red eyes looked at Ji Xiaohuan with tears in his eyes, two lines of tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

He stared at Ji Xiaohuan for a while, then suddenly sat up and hugged Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

Big tears flowed down Kuang Mu's eyes, and immediately soaked Ji Xiaohuan's skirt.

"elder brother........"

"elder brother........."

Kuang Mu called Ji Xiaohuan crying and panting, hugging him very hard with both hands.

Ji Xiaohuan paused, spread his hands by his sides, and let Kuang Mu stick to his body without saying a word.

At this moment, he felt that Kuang Mu's body was hot, his muscles were tense, and his body trembled slightly, like a tight string, which would break with a little force.

Kuang Mu didn't know if he woke up, he muttered for a while, then suddenly took a breath, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you really want me to die..."

Ji Xiaohuan looked at the small yellow light in front of him, his fingertips moved involuntarily, he never thought that Kuang Mu would care so much about what he said that night.

So much so that I tossed myself like this at night.

Ji Xiaohuan sighed softly, raised his arms to hug Kuang Mu, and said in a low voice, "No."

Kuang Mu got Ji Xiaohuan's affirmative answer, and the grievance accumulated in his heart seemed to have found an object to vent. He sobbed twice from his throat and then cried harder.

Just as Ji Xiaohuan was about to speak, Kuang Mu opened his mouth slightly and panted twice, choked his throat, lowered his head and spit out all the water he just drank, the water soaked Ji Xiaohuan's body placket.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Then Kuang Mu clutched his heart while retching and coughing, his pajamas were wrinkled by his fingers, his chest heaved and heaved, and he was having a hard time breathing.

Ji Xiaohuan quickly patted him on the back.

After a long time, Kuang Mu finally stopped coughing and panting slightly, he raised his head, his beautiful eyes were very red.

"You have..." Kuang Mu's face was hot, and he raised his hand to hug Ji Xiaohuan again, moaning and sticking to Ji Xiaohuan's neck, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, but Still don't forget the topic just now.

He hiccupped and continued in a daze, "You hate me, and you still lie to me..."

Ji Xiaohuan sighed, and he sat on the ground slowly, patting Kuang Mu's back lightly with his palm.

Kuang Mu's tears were like an endless stream, and the tears converged into a lake at Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and he asked in a weeping voice, "Brother, why do you always bully me...... .”

"It won't happen next time." Ji Xiaohuan coaxed him softly, "Stop crying."

Ji Xiaohuan rubbed Kuang Mu's hair with one hand, squeezed the bones of Kuang Mu's back with the other hand, stroked his back, and gave him a little bit of comfort.

"You can't hate me..."

"I don't hate you."

Kuang Mu rubbed his head towards Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and the hot air from his nose sprayed on Ji Xiaohuan's ear, and he asked again: "Brother...why don't you call me Little Moon?" ?”

Ji Xiaohuan's hand paused, and the color of his eyes darkened.

"I only have you alone, brother......"

"........."

"I only have you..." Kuang Mu repeated in a puffy voice, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't respond, but just stroked Kuang Mu's back with his palms again and again, and gradually Kuang Mu's body softened, like a soft sponge, tightly attached to Ji Xiaohuan's body, like fell asleep again.

Ji Xiaohuan wrapped his hands around Kuang Mu's waist, picked him up, walked to the bed in two steps, and wanted to put Kuang Mu back on the bed, but Kuang Mu's arms holding his neck refused to let go .

Ji Xiaohuan was forced to bend over in front of the bed. He supported Kuang Mu's shoulders with both hands, and patted Kuang Mu lightly, motioning for Kuang Mu to let go.

"Kuang Mu, let go."

Kuang Mu babbled and opened his eyes with difficulty.

The distance between Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu is very close, less than one centimeter, as long as Kuang Mu uses a little more force, their faces will stick together.

Under this distance, Ji Xiaohuan could even see the delicate hairs on Kuang Mu's face, and feel Kuang Mu's breath.

And Kuang Mu's big tear-filled eyes looked at him in a trance, like a little sheep, with a limp and defenseless appearance, but the strength in his hands refused to let go.

Kuang Mu was also clingy when he was a child, he was afraid of the dark at night, so he always asked Ji Xiaohuan to sleep with him.

But the sleeping time of the two people is different, Kuang Mu is not in good health and has to go to bed before nine o'clock every day, but Ji Xiaohuan is just the opposite, he loves to play more than Kuang Mu, and he doesn't go to bed until ten o'clock at night watching TV.

So Kuang Mu always holds his big rabbit doll and stands at the door of the living room waiting for Ji Xiaohuan.

"Brother..." Kuang Muhui stood in the living room and called him cautiously.

Nine o'clock in the evening happens to be when the animation starts, and Ji Xiaohuan is always very impatient: "Got it, you go to bed first, I'll be there later."

Kuang Mu went back to the room obediently, but Ji Xiaohuan still didn't come after waiting. After a while, Kuang Mu appeared in the living room with the doll in his arms, and called Ji Xiaohuan again in a pitiful voice: "Brother …”

Going back and forth like this several times, Ji Xiaohuan lost his patience, and Kuang Mu was so wronged that he was about to cry.

In the end, it was Ji Xiaohuan who compromised first. He turned off the TV and leaned back on the sofa, wailing helplessly.

Seeing this, Kuang Mu moved in front of him in small steps with red eyes, lay on Ji Xiaohuan's body, raised his hand and hugged Ji Xiaohuan's neck tightly, and said in an aggrieved voice: "Brother, sleep... …”

Although Ji Xiaohuan is only more than one year older than Kuang Mu, he is in good health and stronger than Kuang Mu, he can only raise his hands and hug Kuang Mu, and accompany him back to the room to sleep.

Several times Ji Xiaohuan couldn't bear to watch TV, and while Kuang Mu fell asleep, he sneaked out of bed to watch TV.

After being discovered by Kuang Mu, he hugged Ji Xiaohuan tightly when he slept at night, sticking to Ji Xiaohuan's body like a koala. No matter what Ji Xiaohuan said, it didn't work, even in summer do not let it go.

And now...... Ji Xiaohuan really has a headache looking at Kuang Mu who is hugging him tightly.

"Kuang Mu, you're sick, I'll get you medicine." Ji Xiaohuan persuaded.

Kuang Mu shook his head with red eyes, and said stubbornly, "You will go..."

"I do not go."

"Liar..."

Kuang Mu is sometimes very stubborn, even if he is sick and dazed now, he still tightly hugs Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and refuses to let go.

Ji Xiaohuan was so worn down that he couldn't help it, his pajamas were vomited and cried by Kuang Mu, and now it was messed up, it was really uncomfortable to stick to his body.

So Ji Xiaohuan thought for a while, supported the bed with one hand, untied the pajamas, tore it off from one side, and threw it aside.

When he put on the clothes, he looked thin and thin, but when he took off the clothes, the muscles on his body were well-proportioned and strong, his waist and abdomen were tight, and the hands that held Kuang Mu's ears with one hand were more muscular because of the force.

After finishing all this, Ji Xiaohuan put his hands into the gap between Kuang Mu's waist and the mattress, wrapped his arms around Kuang Mu's waist, and hugged Kuang Mu's buttocks.

He carried Kuang Mu into the dining room, put Kuang Mu to sit at the dining table, and reached for the teacup on the table.

Kuang Mu's slender legs and feet were hanging down from the table, his body was limp and weak, but he refused to let go of Ji Xiaohuan's grip at all.

When Ji Xiaohuan was pouring water, he worked behind Kuang Mu with both hands, which would hug Kuang Mu very tightly.

Kuang Mu sat on the dining table obediently, with his head on Ji Xiaohuan's smooth shoulders, without the insulation of his clothes, Kuang Mu's face could clearly feel the warmth of Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders.

The warm and burning Kuang Mu was getting hotter and hotter, his little face was flushed, his moist lips were slightly parted and he was panting, looking at Ji Xiaohuan like a child.

Ji Xiaohuan finished pouring the water, put the water into the bedroom, and bent down to pick up the medicine box from the bedside table.

After Ji Xiaohuan dealt with all of this, his back unknowingly sweated a little.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the person curled up on top of him, he even began to regret for the first time that what he said to Kuang Mu was too harsh.

Knowing that Kuang Mu is careful, why provoke him?

Ji Xiaohuan sat sideways on the bed, found some medicines from the medicine box, raised his hand and patted Kuang Mu's back and said, "Kuang Mu, take the medicine."

Kuang Mu opened his eyes, looking at Ji Xiaohuan's side face with red eyes.

He was in a trance, for some reason he remembered the way Ji Xiaohuan hugged Qiu Qing back then, the girl was snuggled into Ji Xiaohuan's arms, with her head buried in Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and Ji Xiaohuan would hug her back very gently She, the two of them laughed very sweetly.

When Kuang Mu thought of this, his heart felt sore and swollen, and he was very wronged.

He wanted his brother to hold him like this.

Not only did Kuang Mu not let go of his hands, but he hugged Ji Xiaohuan's neck tightly with both hands, and rubbed his head hard against Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

Ji Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, his hands froze in the air, and after realizing it, he patted Kuang Mu on the back, frowned and said, "What's wrong, Kuang Mu? Is it hard?"

Kuang Mu didn't speak, but nodded for a while. His hair was soft and loose, and it just stuck to Ji Xiaohuan's neck. With the shaking of his head, he scratched Ji Xiaohuan's neck, sticky like a kitten.

When Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head slightly, he could smell the fragrance of shampoo in Kuang Mu's hair.

The smell is light, but it smells good, like a floral fragrance.

Seeing Kuang Mu like this, Ji Xiaohuan's voice softened unconsciously.

"Where is the pain?"

"Cold...I'm so cold..." Kuang Mu's voice was muffled and he was very wronged. As he spoke, he tightened his grip on Ji Xiaohuan, his whole body tightly attached to him. It fell on Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan could feel the temperature on Kuang Mu's body, it was indeed frighteningly hot, Ji Xiaohuan frowned, picked up the quilt beside him, hugged Kuang Mu with both hands, and covered Kuang Mu's body with the quilt again.

"When the water gets colder, you need to take medicine."

"I do not want to eat......."

"You are obedient."

Hearing what Ji Xiaohuan said, Kuang Mu took a rough breath and didn't resist anymore. His breathing gradually became steady, and he stuck to Ji Xiaohuan's body motionless.

Ji Xiaohuan felt that Kuang Mu's body was very soft, sticking to him softly and softly.

Ji Xiaohuan even felt that Kuang Mu's body didn't look like a boy's bones.

It's not that Ji Xiaohuan has never had physical contact with other boys. When he was playing before, it was normal for boys to hug and pat each other after winning the ball.

Those boys were covered in sweat, and when they were hugged, they were covered with muscles, straight and tough like a steel plate.

But Kuang Mu is different.

When Ji Xiaohuan held Kuang Mu's waist, he felt that the skin around Kuang Mu's waist was as smooth and tender as white jade, his body was as soft as a puddle of water, and when it was attached to Ji Xiaohuan's body, even his bones were crisp , much softer than a girl's body.

When facing Ji Xiaohuan, Kuang Mu was not at all as cold and clingy as Kuang Mu was when he was in front of others.

The water on the bedside table became a little colder, Ji Xiaohuan picked up the water glass, touched the water with his lips to test the water temperature, and after making sure the water temperature was right, he woke up Kuang Mu.

When Kuang Mu took the medicine, he was worried, he held onto Ji Xiaohuan's collar tightly with one hand, his eyes were shining, he stared at Ji Xiaohuan intently, and almost choked on the water.

Ji Xiaohuan said again: "I won't leave."

That night, Kuang Mu was so drowsy and drowsy that Ji Xiaohuan wanted to break Kuang Mu's hand several times, but whenever he wanted to stay away from Kuang Mu, Kuang Mu would hug him again , sticking to him, moaning and crying again.

Later, Ji Xiaohuan gave up, he hugged Kuang Mu and leaned against the head of the bed, patted his back lightly, and stared quietly at the wall in front of him.

The next morning, Kuang Mu was awakened by the sunlight outside the window. He moved his fingertips, frowned slightly, and opened his eyes.

There was a burst of soreness in the head, and the eyes were dizzy.

"hiss......."

Kuang Mu covered his head for a while, but when he saw the facts of the person in front of him clearly, he was stunned.

Ji Xiaohuan was sleeping beside him, with no clothes on his upper body, his slender arms were outside the quilt, and his handsome face was almost touching Kuang Mu's nose.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, and a slender light protruded out, just along Ji Xiaohuan's fingers, and printed on the corner of his eyes.

Kuang Mu looked a little dazed, but he calmed down just for a moment.

He remained motionless, looking at Ji Xiaohuan quietly with a blushing face, his eyes stayed on Ji Xiaohuan's face, looking at Ji Xiaohuan's face almost obsessively.

He was thinking more than once, his brother is really good-looking, with a straight nose, sharp eyebrows, and even his brows are full of heroism.

Kuang Mu's fingers moved, he restlessly hooked Ji Xiaohuan's little finger with his little finger, seeing that Ji Xiaohuan didn't respond, he gradually took Ji Xiaohuan's hand lightly again.

But after doing all this, he still didn't feel satisfied enough, and greedily wanted more.

At that moment, he had a ridiculous idea, he wanted to kiss Ji Xiaohuan's mouth.

He wanted to kiss that beautiful thin lip, and now Ji Xiaohuan is still sleeping, if he sneaks closer and touches it lightly, he probably won't be noticed.

He just touched very lightly, just touched...

This thought made Kuang Mu's heart beat fast, he pursed his lips hesitantly, tried to lighten his movements, and moved closer to Ji Xiaohuan.

The author has something to say: Great review, please take a closer look, just hugging! !