Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

The group of boys outside the window didn't know what they were messing with.

This time they didn't set off that kind of sky-high firecrackers, but took out a lot of firework sticks in their hands.

I don't know which boy threw the fire spark onto the girl's down jacket, causing the girl to chase after him and beat him.

One ran ahead with a smile on his hands, while the other chased after him shouting.

Gradually, more and more people started making noise with fireworks sticks, and some of them even ran from the lake to the cabin, laughing and making noise.

The fireworks stick in his hand drew out beautiful rays of light, which flickered outside the window like shooting stars.

The light outside the house is bright, and the light inside the house is dark, so people outside can't see the scene inside the house clearly.

Kuang Mu's kiss was like a kitten's, delicately kissing Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

Ji Xiaohuan sat on the ground with Kuang Mu in his hands.

Kuang Mu immediately stopped kissing Ji Xiaohuan, but raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with a pair of drunken eyes.

"elder brother......."

"kindness."

Kuang Mu said softly: "Brother, can you give me a hug..."

Ji Xiaohuan hugged him tightly.

But Kuang Mu pouted, shaking his little head in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and said coquettishly, "It's not tight enough..."

Ji Xiaohuan exerted more force on his arms.

But Kuang Mu still bit his lip and said with a silly smile, "I don't think it's tight enough..."

Ji Xiaohuan also laughed, he lowered his head and rubbed his brows, teasing Kuang Mu: "Then how tight do you want me to hug you?"

"I think..."

Kuang Mu leaned his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and thought for a while, then said: "I want my brother to hug me very hard and keep hugging me... Then I won't worry that you will leave me. …”

In the end, Kuang Mu's voice became a little muffled, he touched Ji Xiaohuan's hand, his eyelashes trembled and he stopped talking.

When Ji Xiaohuan heard these words, his smile faded a little.

At this time, the door was knocked suddenly, and Liu Hanwen's voice sounded outside the door: "Brother Huan, what are you doing? Come out and drink together!"

"No." Ji Xiaohuan said in a calm voice.

"Come on, today is my successful confession, let's celebrate together."

Ji Xiaohuan's voice sank a little, and he said again: "I won't go."

Only then did Liu Hanwen mutter a few words outside the door, then turned around and left.

The sound of footsteps outside the door faded away, and Ji Xiaohuan sighed softly, and put his hands into Kuang Mu's legs, trying to hug Kuang Mu from the ground.

As soon as Kuang Mu felt his movements, he woke up again, and he tugged on Ji Xiaohuan's clothes uneasily, unwilling to get up.

"It's cold on the ground."

Ji Xiaohuan ignored Kuang Mu's resistance and hugged him directly.

There are two bedrooms in a wooden house, and the two bedrooms are on both sides of the living room, so Ji Xiaohuan carried Kuang Mu into the closer bedroom.

The room is covered with thick plush carpets, and there is a large bed in the center. The Simmons on the bed is very thick, and there is a thick quilt on it, which is as soft as a princess bed.

Ji Xiaohuan put Kuang Mu on the big soft bed.

Kuang Mu's face was red, and after his back touched the big bed, his eyes slowly opened again, those beautiful eyes glowed faintly under the dim yellow light.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't look at him anymore, but wanted to straighten up and turn on the air conditioner, but Kuang Mu hooked Ji Xiaohuan's neck to prevent him from getting up.

"Kuang Mu." Ji Xiaohuan called out in a low voice.

"Brother, you can't go..."

"I'm going to turn on the air conditioner, don't go."

"That's not okay...I have something to tell you..." Kuang Mu pursed his mouth and muttered.

Hearing Kuang Mu's words, Ji Xiaohuan didn't leave, he raised his hand to gently touch Kuang Mu's face, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Kuang Mu frowned, and stared hard, trying to wake himself up, but failed to wake up after staring several times. Later, he lay on the bed and said aggrievedly: "I forgot... …”

"Then talk about it later."

Ji Xiaohuan's gaze was gentle, with a faint smile on his face.

Such Ji Xiaohuan made Kuang Mu a little stunned, he looked at it stupidly for a while, then raised his head slightly, and involuntarily kissed the corner of Ji Xiaohuan's mouth.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't resist, turned his head and kissed him too.

Kuang Mu called out, "Brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan felt Kuang Mu's movements, and his body froze instantly. He stopped kissing Kuang Mu, but looked at Kuang Mu with dark and heavy eyes.

"I......."

Kuang Mu's mouth was right next to Ji Xiaohuan's ear, he opened his mouth and said a word.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, and asked him in a low voice: "Where does it hurt?"

"that is........"

Kuang Mu's face turned even redder, and he didn't even dare to speak too loudly, as if he was afraid that a third person in the room would hear him.

With a blushing face, he put his mouth close to Ji Xiaohuan's ear, and said another word softly.

At that moment, Ji Xiaohuan's pupils shrank, and the hands supporting the bed began to bulge with veins.

Kuang Mu was still restless after finishing his sentence, so he added another sentence in Ji Xiaohuan's ear with a blushing face.

After he finished speaking, he buried his face in Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and closed his eyes tremblingly.

Ji Xiaohuan's fingers gripped the bed sheet inch by inch, and he looked at Kuang Mu with deep and heavy eyes, those eyes were full of fierceness like a wild beast before hunting.

But in the end, Ji Xiaohuan just closed his eyes, exhaled two deep breaths, grabbed the bed sheet with his fingers, and tried his best to restrain his emotions.

After a while, Ji Xiaohuan raised his head, supported Kuang Mu's back and hugged Kuang Mu to the head of the bed.

There was no light in the room, only the outside light came in, faintly illuminating the two people in the room.

Kuang Mu must have been drunk and cried again for some reason, calling out to Ji Xiaohuan softly, "Brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan also responded with a calm voice.

Kuang Mu lost all strength in the end, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his eyes and looked at Kuang Mu quietly, the light in the room was dim, Kuang Mu curled up in his arms, breathing evenly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, it was extremely beautiful.

Kuang Mu is so crying, so dependent on him, and only on him.

How could you be so obedient.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and rubbed Kuang Mu's hairy head.

Like coaxing a child again, Ji Xiaohuan patted Kuang Mu on the back and coaxed him for a while, then gently put Kuang Mu on the bed, covered him with the quilt and stuffed the bed.

Then Ji Xiaohuan got up and walked into the bathroom, taking a cold shower for himself.

In the winter, the cold water in the bathroom poured down over and over again, Ji Xiaohuan didn't adjust the water temperature in the shower, and he didn't take any action to wash up while standing under the cold water.

What Kuang Mu said in his ear just now kept echoing in his ears.

Ji Xiaohuan is not a person with full concentration, he needs to endure [-]% of his emotions to restrain himself.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaohuan's hands pressed against the tiles and slowly clenched into fists, and cold water droplets slowly flowed down his arms.

After Ji Xiaohuan left, Kuang Mu didn't sleep soundly, his body now seemed to have self-sensing.

Even if he was drunk and fell asleep and became unconscious, he had to be next to Ji Xiaohuan to feel better.

At this time, Ji Xiaohuan's cell phone rang suddenly, and the sound rang throughout the room. Kuang Mu immediately frowned restlessly, twisted his body uneasily under the quilt, and uttered a sound in his throat. Dissatisfied voice.

Ji Xiaohuan heard the commotion outside, immediately turned off the shower, put on a bathrobe and went out.

His hair was still dripping, he patted his head, walked to his coat in two steps, first muted the phone, and then lowered his head to look at the caller ID on the screen.

The above shows "Uncle Tian".

Ji Xiaohuan took a deep breath, walked to the living room and answered the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, a man's deep and hoarse voice came from the opposite side.

"Master, please come to the Shenglun Medical Nursing Home tomorrow."

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and said, "Uncle Tian, ​​did something happen to my grandma again?"

"Yes, the old lady's emotions started to get out of control again today, she was arguing to see you, she cut her wrist and smashed her head to bleed."

When Ji Xiaohuan heard the news, he lowered his head and rubbed the center of his brows, and asked again: "Have you notified Uncle?"

"Notified."

"them......"

"They'll be here tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll go back tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Xiaohuan held the phone in silence for a long while, his whole body was immersed in the darkness.

At this time, a faint shout came from the bedroom.

"elder brother......"

Accompanied by a painful whimper.

At this time, the darkness in Ji Xiaohuan's body gradually faded away, he turned around and strode into the bedroom, looking down at the person on the bed.

The light in the bedroom was very dim, and he had to bend down a little to see Kuang Mu's face clearly.

So Ji Xiaohuan leaned down slightly, and looked at Kuang Mu's sleeping face through the weak light outside the window.

Kuang Mu hadn't woken up yet, but his brows were wrinkled severely, his long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he grasped the bed sheet with slight force, as if he was sleeping very uncomfortable.

The sound of brother just now was just his dream in his sleep.

I don't know what kind of nightmare it was.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand, rubbed Kuang Mu's frowning brows, and touched Kuang Mu's face, then he stood beside the bed and thought for a while, then walked to the other side of the bed and slept next to Kuang Mu .

Kuang Mu felt sick to his stomach after eating at night, and he got angry after drinking again, Ji Xiaohuan was not sure that he would sleep alone, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable at night.

As if feeling Ji Xiaohuan's approach, as soon as Ji Xiaohuan lay down on the bed, Kuang Mu turned around and rubbed in Ji Xiaohuan's direction, then raised his arms and hugged Ji Xiaohuan, in the dream Shouted: "Brother..."

"I'm here."

Kuang Mu softly pressed his face against Ji Xiaohuan's neck, rubbed it lightly, and then fell asleep again.

It's still early, those people outside haven't slept yet, they seem to have drunk too much, shouting restlessly outside.

From time to time, the boy's loud and hearty laughter resounded.

The loud noise was a bit harsh.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, turned sideways and raised his hands to cover Kuang Mu's ears, Kuang Mu immediately shrank back anxiously.

"Go to sleep." Ji Xiaohuan rubbed his ears and said.

Only then did Kuang Mu loosen his body and fell asleep leaning on Ji Xiaohuan's body.

He is like a warm little wine bag, sticking softly and warmly to Ji Xiaohuan's body, the faint smell of alcohol still exuding from his body, mixed with the milky scent of his body, it smells really good.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to push away Kuang Mu's sweat-soaked hair, and hugged his back.

Just like Ji Xiaohuan expected.

Kuang Mu started to feel uncomfortable after sleeping until the middle of the night.

He was awakened first by a violent nausea, that feeling was so familiar, Kuang Mu woke up immediately, he struggled to get up from the bed, and then stumbled into the bathroom, knocking his leg He slammed the door frame and rushed directly to the toilet, throwing up so hard that he couldn't straighten up, followed by a burst of overwhelming sadness.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't fall asleep at all, and he woke up when Kuang Mu moved a little bit. Hearing the sound of retching in the bathroom, he lifted the quilt and walked in with a sullen face.

Kuang Mu felt terrible in his stomach, and he had no strength in his body. He supported his waist with one hand, and was so sick that he couldn't even stand up.

Ji Xiaohuan took a blanket and came in, seeing Kuang Mu's uncomfortable appearance, his brows frowned even tighter, his whole body exuded a cold air.

He wrapped the blanket around Kuang Mu's body, then put his arms around Kuang Mu's waist, half-embraced him in his arms to support his body, and patted Kuang Mu's back again and again.

As soon as Kuang Mu felt Ji Xiaohuan's arrival, he leaned on Ji Xiaohuan's body consciously, holding onto the corner of his clothes tightly.

Kuang Mu was really too thin, Ji Xiaohuan could even touch the spine on his back when he bowed his waist, which made Ji Xiaohuan's hands ache.

Kuang Mu spat out tears, and his body slid down limply, Ji Xiaohuan used some strength to support Kuang Mu's body without saying a word.

After Kuang Mu finished vomiting, he leaned softly on Ji Xiaohuan's body, holding Ji Xiaohuan's arm, his face was covered with tears, his eyes and nose were very red.

He shouted hoarsely: "Brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan had a sullen face, originally he didn't want to talk to him, but finally met Shang Kuangmu's teary eyes, and answered with a suppressed voice: "En."

Then he didn't talk much, but picked up a cup next to him to pick up a glass of water for Kuang Mu to rinse his mouth, then picked up a towel and wiped Kuang Mu's face again.

(The review is great, the pain here is just a stomachache)

Kuang Mu hugged Ji Xiaohuan's arm, and when Ji Xiaohuan put him down, he was still unwilling to let go, his fingertips were hooked on Ji Xiaohuan's clothes, and he refused to let go for a long time.

But Ji Xiaohuan's strength was much stronger than his, and he pushed Kuang Mu's hand away with two strokes, and then went to the living room to boil water to find medicine for Kuang Mu.

When he came back, he found that Kuang Mu was curled up again, covering his stomach with his hands, his painful shoulders were trembling, and he began to suffer from stomach cramps.

Kuang Mu felt Ji Xiaohuan standing in front of him, so he tremblingly raised his hand and grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's clothes, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, my stomach hurts..."

(The review is great, the pain here is just a stomachache...)

Kuang Mu's face was pale from the pain, his mouth was bloodless, and he was sweating all over his body, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyebrows twitched when he saw it, he quickly put the water and medicine aside, lifted the quilt and hugged Kuang Mu in his arms.

Kuang Mu bowed his waist, his body was as stiff as a bow, his hands and feet were cold, and there was no heat on his body.

Kuang Mu clutched the clothes on his stomach and stomach in pain, subconsciously unable to let go, Ji Xiaohuan forcibly pushed away Kuang Mu's cold hand, and instead placed his warm big hand on Kuang Mu's stomach .

When he touched the skin of Kuang Mu's stomach, he could feel the pain of Kuang Mu's pain right now. The things inside were beating up and down, and it seemed like the next second across Kuang Mu's thin skin. It's about to pop out.

So Ji Xiaohuan used some strength, and rubbed Kuang Mu's stomach with the heels of his palms again and again.

Stomach cramps are so painful.

Kuang Mu felt as if a pair of big hands were constantly kneading his intestines and stomach in his stomach, and his internal organs shifted in pain. For a moment, he felt that every organ in his body was hurting, and his body was in pain. involuntarily.

It hurts even when Ji Xiaohuan kneads, but it hurts even more if he doesn't knead.

Kuang Mu struggled to twist his body, but was imprisoned by Ji Xiaohuan's arms in his arms, he couldn't move no matter what, he felt that he was about to burst from the pain, so he curled up in Ji Xiaohuan's arms and bit him. The lower lip burst into sobs.

As soon as Ji Xiaohuan heard his cry, the strength of his hands paused, and he held Kuang Mu in his arms with more strength, but coaxed him softly.

"Stop crying, it will be fine in a while..."

"Hey, bear with me..."

"Do not cry......"

Ji Xiaohuan really doesn't have any rich vocabulary to coax people, just a few words back and forth, but his voice is deep and deep, not to mention that when it rang in Kuang Mu's ear, Kuang Mu couldn't hear him clearly at all because of the pain. What he was talking about, but he could feel his warm breath, which made Kuang Mu feel extremely at ease.

Gradually the stomach cramps subsided, and Kuang Mu also softened his body in Ji Xiaohuan's arms.

Kuang Mu lost all strength in his hands and feet, and his whole body was lying in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, only his mouth was panting violently, his face was full of tears, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

Seeing him gradually calm down, Ji Xiaohuan breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand to touch Tan Kuangmu's forehead and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Kuang Mu rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan's direction, half closed his eyes, and nodded.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged him and continued to massage him.

After a while, Kuang Mu got better and became restless again. He twisted his waist and turned around, insisting on putting his face in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, hugging Ji Xiaohuan's neck without saying a word, After all this he no longer had any strength to speak.

Kuang Mu is always like this, maybe he looks cold and indifferent at ordinary times, but when Ji Xiaohuan was obedient like a kitten, sometimes he wanted to tease his brother, but when it came to the critical moment, he could only be limp Huddled in his brother's arms, helpless and unable to do anything.

Ji Xiaohuan asked him: "Do you want to drink water?"

Kuang Mu shrank his head on him and shook his head.

"Do you want to take medicine?"

Kuang Mu shook his head again.

Ji Xiaohuan thought for a while, and felt that Kuang Mu must be vomiting if he ate it now, so instead of forcing him, he raised his hand to turn off the light, and hugged Kuang Mu into the bed.

The next morning, Ji Xiaohuan woke up first, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Kuang Mu's sleeping face.

Kuang Mu made a fuss last night, his complexion is still ugly, his face is extremely pale, his hair is scattered in the pillow, and the corner of his mouth is broken. He should be bleeding from Ji Xiaohuan's kiss last night, and his face is pale again. The red one looks particularly fragile.

Kuang Mu's hand grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's hand, and his index finger softly hooked Ji Xiaohuan's little finger.

This move is very insecure, but Kuang Mu has been like this since he was a child.

At that time, Kuang Mu was very dependent on Ji Xiaohuan, but Ji Xiaohuan would always put him to sleep first, and then go to the living room to watch TV, or go out to play and leave him alone at home. The habit of pulling Ji Xiaohuan's hand, or the corner of his clothes.

In this way, as long as Ji Xiaohuan makes a little movement, he can wake up from his sleep in an instant.

Ji Xiaohuan pulled his hand out of Kuang Mu's hand very slowly, trying not to make any noise, then he took a look at Kuang Mu's peaceful sleeping face, stood up, put on his coat and went out.

As soon as he opened the wooden door, Ji Xiaohuan saw several people chatting outside.

They all got up early, and there was still a faint layer of mist around the lake. It snowed last night, and the ground and trees were covered with a layer of faint snow.

Among them, Liu Hanwen and his girlfriend were also among them. The girl was beautiful and tall, holding Liu Hanwen's arm, talking to Liu Hanwen with a smile, while Pang Quan, Fang Xiaoxiao and several others stood opposite them. .

After this night, it seems that the relationship between Liu Hanwen and his girlfriend has become better.

Ji Xiaohuan walked over with his hands in his pockets, and the few people immediately stopped talking when they saw Ji Xiaohuan.

Liu Hanwen raised his hand and waved to Ji Xiaohuan, "Brother Huan, good morning."

"Morning." Ji Xiaohuan walked into the crowd in two steps.

Liu Hanwen glanced behind Ji Xiaohuan, and asked, "Where's Kuang Mu? Haven't woken up yet?"

"kindness."

Liu Hanwen glanced around, moved closer to Ji Xiaohuan, and asked, "Brother Huan, what happened last night? I heard someone tell me that Kuang Mu fell Wine bottle, I lost my temper with you, is this true or not?"

In fact, when this news reached Liu Hanwen's ears, Liu Hanwen didn't believe it.

After all, he felt that a person like Ji Xiaohuan could exude a chilling aura when he stood silently. Even if he usually doesn't talk much, almost no one would dare to lose his temper with him.

And Kuang Mu just seemed a little colder, he was very obedient in front of Ji Xiaohuan.

But Ji Xiaohuan gave a light grace and admitted this matter.

"Fuck, Brother Huan, he really yelled at you and lost his temper with you? Why?" Liu Hanwen amplified his voice, and immediately leaned forward to ask.

At this time, even the people next to him pricked up their ears, and began to seriously want to hear Ji Xiaohuan's answer.

After all, everyone knows what kind of person Kuang Mu is, although it was rumored in school that he has a bad temper.

But Kuang Mu has been in school for so long, except for his cold face all the year round, few people see what he cares about, or lose his temper at anyone.

He doesn't care about money, academic performance, women, and gossip.

So what could make him so angry?

This group of people want to know the answer.

Only one boy in the crowd looked at Ji Xiaohuan with a complicated expression.

He was the one standing next to Kuang Mu yesterday, and he could clearly hear what Kuang Mu yelled at that time. Although he was not sure why Kuang Mu said that, he had a faint premonition in his heart.

There seems to be something wrong between the two of them...

"I pissed him off."

At this moment, Ji Xiaohuan spoke.

Saying this sentence is the same as not saying it.

Liu Hanwen opened his mouth, and wanted to continue asking, but Ji Xiaohuan interrupted his questioning, and asked Liu Hanwen, "What's for breakfast?"

"Ah?" Liu Hanwen was stunned for a moment and said, "It's the special breakfast here, noodles with fried sauce, hot dry noodles, and soy milk."

Ji Xiaohuan frowned when he heard this, and asked again: "Is there any porridge?"

"Porridge...I didn't pay attention to this, Brother Huan, what do you want to drink porridge for? It has no taste at all, so why eat it?"

"I didn't drink it."

"Who is that?"

"Kuang Mu had an upset stomach last night, give him a drink."

When Liu Hanwen heard this answer, his face froze for a moment, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"Where do you have breakfast?" Ji Xiaohuan asked again.

"The wooden house in the very center..."

At this time, the door of the cabin where Ji Xiaohuan lived opened.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his back to him and didn't see it, but a boy saw it first, and immediately said, "Brother Huan, is that person Kuang Mu?"

Ji Xiaohuan immediately turned around.

From a distance, he saw Kuang Mu wearing a thin white singlet, the wind blowing his clothes flying, and his figure shaking, but he was standing at the gate with his hands on the door frame, his stomach in one hand, and his waist slightly bent, looking at Ji Xiao Huan.

Ji Xiaohuan couldn't care less about listening to what Liu Hanwen was saying.

He raised his hand and patted Liu Hanwen's shoulder and said, "Hanwen, I have something to do now, I will trouble you later and I will bring a porridge, thank you."

After saying that, Ji Xiaohuan turned around and walked in the direction where Kuang Mu was.

He walked quickly, and walked to the front of the cabin in two steps. Then he took off his coat with one hand and put it on Kuang Mu's shoulders, then bent down and hugged Kuang Mu with both hands.

Kuang Mu's hand pinches Ji Xiaohuan's arm.

Ji Xiaohuan almost involuntarily put Kuang Mu on the bed, he squeezed Kuang Mu's fingertips, but felt that Kuang Mu's hand was extremely cold.

So Ji Xiaohuan frowned, took Kuang Mu's hand and rubbed it in his palm, and then asked him: "Why are you up? It's windy outside, isn't it cold?"

Kuang Mu leaned crookedly on the head of the bed, let Ji Xiaohuan rub one hand, and covered his stomach with the other hand, his face was so ugly, he frowned and bit his lower lip, swallowing hard , answered Ji Xiaohuan's words in a hoarse voice: "You're not here......"

"Call me directly next time you encounter such a situation." Ji Xiaohuan walked to Kuang Mu's side with the medicine as he said.

Kuang Mu didn't speak.

After taking the medicine, he still felt very uncomfortable, and the hangover from last night was still there, making him dizzy and nauseated in his stomach.

Kuang Mu sat on the bed and watched Ji Xiaohuan busy back and forth. Gradually, Kuang Mu couldn't sit still, and his head slowly fell to his knees.

At this time, Ji Xiaohuan finished packing his things, sat on the edge of the bed, touched Kuang Mu's back, and asked Kuang Mu: "How uncomfortable?"

Kuang Mu didn't even raise his head, but nodded slightly.

"Would you like to drink next time?" Ji Xiaohuan pinched the back of Kuang Mu's neck slightly with his fingers.

Hearing this Kuang Mu felt aggrieved, he raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan tearfully, his mouth trembling slightly, as if he was being bullied by Ji Xiaohuan.

"It's not what I want to drink....it's because of you...."

When Ji Xiaohuan heard what Kuang Mu said, he lowered his eyes and did not speak.

He knew Kuang Mu didn't remember anything.

Kuang Mu has always been like this, as long as he is drunk, he will not remember anything the next day, and Ji Xiaohuan only kissed him yesterday after he was sure that Kuang Mu was really drunk.

Kuang Mu watched Ji Xiaohuan ignore him, his mouth was red and he didn't speak, his eyes were going to be red again.

He opened his mouth to say something, but closed his mouth hesitantly, and finally let out a soft muffled groan from his throat, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, my head hurts so much, you hug me?" Hug me, okay..."

Ji Xiaohuan first stretched out his hand and lifted Kuang Mu's chin, Kuang Mu's eyes were very red, his mouth was also very red, and the part where Ji Xiaohuan bit his mouth was even redder.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu's mouth with quiet eyes, and after looking at it for a long time, he raised his hand to hug him, rubbing Kuang Mu's forehead with his fingers.

Kuang Mu softly rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and lightly closed his eyes.

His memory of last night only stayed on the two bottles of beer he drank, and he couldn't remember anything after that.

It's just that he seemed to have a dream, in the dream he kissed Ji Xiaohuan, and Ji Xiaohuan kissed him too.

It's not uncommon for him to kiss Ji Xiaohuan, after all, he has wanted to do this thousands of times, but Ji Xiaohuan kissed him, it was impossible.

The most important thing is that in the dream, Ji Xiaohuan not only kissed him...

Thinking of the content of that dream, Kuang Mu felt his cheeks get hot...

How could this happen, such a dream.

Thinking of Kuang Mu's face burning so badly, he turned his head and groaned and buried his face in Ji Xiaohuan's neck, like an ostrich not daring to move, the more he thought about it, the more he felt ashamed to death.

"feeling bad?"

Ji Xiaohuan asked a question, and slightly increased the strength of rubbing and kneading with his hands.

Kuang Mu pursed his mouth and did not speak. After a while, he asked in a muffled voice: "Brother, what did we do last night..."

"I'll take you back to sleep. You had a stomach problem at night and made trouble all night."

Ji Xiaohuan's words made no waves, and Kuang Mu felt a little lost when he heard them, and asked again with trembling ears: "Is that all..."

"kindness."

Kuang Mu didn't say anything anymore, he let out a soft oh, thinking about the things he dreamed about last night, when he thought it was all fake, even his little red ears were lost and turned into pink. White and looks like a lost bunny with floppy ears.

It just so happened that the door was pushed open at this time, and Liu Hanwen walked in with a bowl of porridge in his left hand and a breakfast in his right.

When he saw two people hugging in the bedroom, he was so shocked that he wanted to throw his breakfast on the floor, and immediately exaggeratedly shouted: "Damn!! What's going on?!"

This sound startled Kuang Mu at once.

Kuang Mu shook his body, looked up at Liu Hanwen with a pale face, his legs rubbed against the bed and were about to shrink back.

But Ji Xiaohuan pulled his wrist and pulled him back, and asked in a low voice, "Does your head hurt anymore?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Kuang Mu to answer, he pressed his little head back on his shoulders, and rubbed his temples with his hands.

Kuang Mu gripped Ji Xiaohuan's clothes uneasily, but obediently did not move.

Then Ji Xiaohuan turned his eyes and stared at Liu Hanwen heavily.

Liu Hanwen's expression was difficult, and he hesitated and said, "Brother Huan, you..."

"Kuang Mu has a headache, I'll massage him."

"oh oh......."

Liu Hanwen said oh twice, thinking that this matter is not particularly difficult to understand, and it is normal after thinking about it, so he calmed down, put the things in his hand on the bedside table and said, "Brother Huan, then I will go first." gone."

Ji Xiaohuan looked up at him and nodded.

Suddenly Liu Hanwen stared at Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and muttered, "Brother Huan, what happened to your neck?! Why is there a bruise? Was it bitten by a mosquito?"

Hearing this sentence, Ji Xiaohuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Kuang Mu also raised his head immediately, he tilted his head up, his beautiful eyes stared straight at Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

At this time, Liu Hanwen looked at Kuang Mu's side face again, his eyes stayed on Kuang Mu's mouth, and added: "Tsk, Kuang Mu, your mouth is broken, what happened? You got angry."

Kuang Mu didn't hear the second half of Liu Hanwen's words at all.

He looked at Ji Xiaohuan's neck, the more he looked at it, the deeper his gaze became, and finally his eyes were bloodshot and stared at the bruise on Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

He raised his head and stared at Ji Xiaohuan, raised his hand tremblingly and wiped the mark again, and then wiped it again, but when he couldn't wipe it off, his eyes turned red and his lips turned pale. He asked Ji Xiaohuan in a hoarse voice.

"Who made this..."

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu, not knowing what to say for a rare moment.

Kuang Mu refused to let Ji Xiaohuan go just like this, he looked at Ji Xiaohuan with his big red eyes, and asked again with a trembling voice: "Who made this......"

As he spoke, tears flowed from the corners of Kuang Mu's eyes.

He clenched his lower lip with his teeth, and rubbed Ji Xiaohuan's neck vigorously, trying to wipe off the purple mark, his suppressed eyes were red, as if he was about to cry in the next second, tears were sparse Luoluo fell on the bed sheet along the face.

"Who made this..."

Kuang Mu lost his strength as he wiped, his red eyes slapped Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders twice as if venting his anger, but his body was so uncomfortable that he didn't even have the strength, his fingers fell weakly to Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders, He took a few breaths, then began to cry with trembling shoulders.

Ji Xiaohuan saw Kuang Mu react so strongly, his eyebrows twitched, he raised his hand to grab his wrist and hugged him in his arms, then turned his head and glared at Liu Hanwen, and said in a calm voice, "Still going out?"

Standing where he was, Liu Hanwen was dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at last Ji Xiaohuan's sharp gaze and only realized it in a moment, said ah twice, turned around and ran out.

The door was slammed shut with a harsh sound.

Kuang Mu, however, seemed to be totally unaware of any external factors, tightly grasping Ji Xiaohuan's clothes with his ten fingers, but with red eyes, he kept crying and asking Ji Xiaohuan: "Who did it? ..."

"No one." Ji Xiaohuan hugged him and said.

"What did you and Fang Xiaoxiao do in that room last night? Did...Did Fang Xiaoxiao kiss you..."

Hearing that Kuang Mu was going to talk more and more outrageous, his crying voice became more and more trembling.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged him tightly with both hands, wiped Kuang Mu's tears again and again, and said in a calm voice: "No, I have nothing to do with Fang Xiaoxiao."

"Then what's wrong with your neck..."

Kuang Mu cried a lot, and as soon as he lay down on the bed, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and within a few seconds, a large piece of the sheet on the bed was wet.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu's pure and tearful eyes, and fell silent in a rare way.

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