Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Kuang Mu walked with his head down all the way on the campus, half leaning on Ji Xiaohuan's body.

Kuang Mu's forehead drooped, his hair drooped over his eyebrows, his expression could not be seen clearly, only the skin at the base of his ears was extremely pale.

Ji Xiaohuan's arms were around Kuang Mu's waist, and he could feel that Kuang Mu's body was really weak.

When he was walking, his legs were so weak that he almost put all his strength on Ji Xiaohuan's body.

Ji Xiaohuan supported Kuang Mu's shoulders with both hands, raised Kuang Mu's chin, looked at his face seriously, and asked again: "Kuang Mu, what's the matter?"

Kuang Mu bit his lower lip, he didn't have the energy to say too many words, he just said: "Brother, I want to go home and sleep..."

"tired?"

Kuang Mu nodded softly.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, and thought it was normal after thinking about it.

Since that night, Kuang Mu has been physically tired and drowsy for the past two days. Every time, he is the first to say that he wants to watch a movie. When the movie doesn't last long, he can lie on Ji Xiaohuan's lap Drowsily fell asleep.

He has always been a light sleeper, and every time he falls asleep, he still holds onto Ji Xiaohuan's hand, so Ji Xiaohuan can only stuff him with a quilt, and he cannot move anything else.

Seeing Kuang Mu's half-closed eyes, Ji Xiaohuan's frown relaxed a little, he rubbed Kuang Mu's brow, and said, "Okay, go home."

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu's situation and found it difficult to walk home, so he raised his hand to hail a taxi and helped Kuang Mu into the car.

Still following the old rules, Ji Xiaohuan first told the driver when he got in the car: "Master, drive slowly."

The driver was a northerner with a loud voice. He glanced ahead and said, "It's noon at this point. I can't drive fast even if I want to. The road is blocked. Just look at the cars ahead. They were all rushing home.”

Ji Xiaohuan said in a low voice: "Okay, my brother is motion sick, and the master is in trouble."

Hearing what Ji Xiaohuan said, the driver poked his head and looked at Kuang Mu from the car rearview mirror. He opened his mouth and greeted: "That's your brother, you two seem to be about the same age. The point is to go home for dinner..."

The driver was still talking, when Ji Xiaohuan sat back in the back seat.Kuang Mu immediately raised his arms to hug him, and put his face on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder.

The driver's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't say anything immediately.

He raised his head and looked at his brother suspiciously, and found that the brother didn't think there was anything wrong, just stroking his brother's back with lowered eyes.

The driver swallowed, looked back and forth at the two of them, and stopped talking.

This time Kuang Mu hugged Ji Xiaohuan very tightly, he didn't know where the strength came from his soft arm just now, as if he was afraid that Ji Xiaohuan would disappear, Ji Xiaohuan froze for a moment.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head to look at Kuang Mu, who put his head on his shoulder like a koala, and closed his eyes tightly.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't say anything, and put his hand into Kuang Mu's heavy cotton jacket, squeezed Kuang Mu's waist through a thin sweater, and said, "Go to sleep."

Kuang Mu nodded and said nothing.

Although Kuang Mu closed his eyes, Ji Xiaohuan knew that Kuang Mu had not fallen asleep.

Because Kuang Mu's arms holding him were too hard, and he didn't loosen half of his strength, and his whole body was tense.

Along the way, Ji Xiaohuan lowered his eyes, looked at Kuang Mu worriedly, and rubbed Kuang Mu's slender and tight waist with his palms, trying to relax Kuang Mu's muscles.

The driver frequently looked at the two people in the back seat from the side mirror all the way, frowning.

The two people in the back seat were leaning together, the small one was as sticky as a brown candy, the big one was manipulating him, the movements of the two people were really a little intimate, beyond the normal range between brothers.

Nearly 10 minutes away, no one spoke.

The driver quickly drove the car to the downstairs of Ji Xiaohuan's community. Ji Xiaohuan patted Kuang Mu's waist and said, "Here we are."

Ji Xiaohuan helped Kuang Mu get out of the car, Kuang Mu leaned on Ji Xiaohuan's body on the way from the car to the elevator, but he walked not slowly.

The elevator arrived, and two people walked into the elevator.

Kuang Mu lowered his head and pursed his mouth tightly, his body no longer leaned weakly on Ji Xiaohuan's body, but stood upright, and squeezed Ji Xiaohuan's hand very hard, the palm was hot and humid.

Seeing that Kuang Mubi had gained some strength just now, Ji Xiaohuan felt relieved.

He looked up at the frequently beating numbers on the elevator.

The elevator arrived with a ding.

Who knew that when the elevator opened, Kuang Mu was like a machine that started suddenly, he let go of Ji Xiaohuan's hand, stumbled into the bathroom, and didn't even bother to change his shoes.

Then there were bursts of difficult vomiting in the bathroom.

Ji Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, his face darkened in the next second, and he followed in with big strides.

Kuang Mu rushed in, the bathroom door was wide open, and the light inside was not even turned on.

Ji Xiaohuan turned on the light in the bathroom, and looked at the scene inside, his face became more serious.

Kuang Mu didn't eat much in the morning, and didn't eat at all at noon.

Now he was bending over with his hands on the sink, and it was very difficult for him to vomit.

The incandescent light in the bathroom was dazzling white, and Kuang Mu's face was pale under the light, but his eyes were very red. His painful tears fell down drop by drop, his shoulders trembled violently, and his thin body couldn't even stand up. Living.

With a sullen face, Ji Xiaohuan immediately took off his coat and wrapped it around Kuang Mu's body.

He wanted to support Kuang Mu with one hand, pat him on the back, and grab the clothes on Kuang Mu's shoulders, and he was so busy all of a sudden.

Ji Xiaohuan wrapped his arms around Kuang Mu's shoulders, holding Kuang Mu half in his arms.

He frowned and looked at Kuang Mu's pale face, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from Kuang Mu's forehead and asked, "What's wrong? Stomach upset?"

Kuang Mu was choking and coughing, he couldn't speak at all, he was in so much pain, even being hugged by Ji Xiaohuan, his legs could hardly stand up, and he was about to slide down the bend.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu's body tightly. Seeing that Kuang Mu couldn't vomit anything but was still vomiting, he immediately stopped patting his back and changed it to rubbing Kuang Mu's heart one by one, and said in a low voice. Coaxed him and said, "Be patient, bear with me."

But Kuang Mu was terribly uncomfortable, he was panting heavily, his thin wrist bones were supporting the washbasin and trembling finely, the overwhelming vomiting in his stomach almost drowned him, even if there was nothing in his stomach , but he was still disgusting.

Kuang Mu felt like a punctured water bag, the acidic water in his stomach was pouring out uncontrollably, as if he wanted to vomit out his stomach, causing his eyes to turn white in bursts. There were bursts of intense contractions and cramps.

Seeing Kuang Mu like this, Ji Xiaohuan frowned in distress.

If he vomited further, Kuang Mu might have stomach bleeding.

Ji Xiaohuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, pinched Kuang Mu's wrist and forced Kuang Mu into his arms, holding him tightly with both hands.

Kuang Mu was afraid that he would vomit on Ji Xiaohuan's body, his eyes were red and he immediately covered his mouth.

"Be patient." Ji Xiaohuan said in a low voice.

He held Kuang Mu's back with one hand, grabbed Kuang Mu's delicate wrist with the other, and rubbed Kuang Mu's tiger's mouth vigorously to stop him from vomiting.

Kuang Mu's shoulders are thin, and Ji Xiaohuan's white coat is loosely wrapped around his body. When he is hugged tightly by Ji Xiaohuan, it seems as if he is about to embed into Ji Xiaohuan's body.

His head rested on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, tears fell drop by drop, and his chest heaved violently.

Kuang Mu was not only uncomfortable, but also felt wronged. Ever since he was taken care of by Ji Xiaohuan, it was rare for him to vomit like this. It made him so weak that he almost passed out.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu, and could clearly feel Kuang Mu's body trembling.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't know how to coax Kuang Mu to feel better, he lowered his head and kissed Kuang Mu's forehead, and coaxed him, "Hey, bear with it a little longer, don't vomit anymore... ..”

"If you vomit again, your stomach will bleed, Yue'er..."

This was the first time Ji Xiaohuan called him that since the two met. Kuang Mu covered his mouth with his hands and buried his head tightly on Ji Xiaohuan's body, smelling Ji Xiaohuan's body with his nose.

The good smell from Ji Xiaohuan's body can suppress the tossing sadness in Kuang Mu's heart, so Kuang Mu is like a gasp with his eyes closed.

"Hold on a little longer..."

"My dear moon..."

Ji Xiaohuan stroked Kuang Mu's violently heaving shoulder blades, his deep voice echoed back and forth in the bathroom.

Ji Xiaohuan's words that coaxed Kuang Mu, every word he uttered was like injecting the most effective tranquilizer into Kuang Mu's body.

In the end, Kuang Mu slowly let go of the hand covering his mouth, and put his head softly on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, biting his fingers like a kitten and crying.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu's precarious body with both hands.

Kuang Mu vomited badly just now. Ji Xiaohuan didn't dare to pat him on the back, so he could only rub Kuang Mu's back with his palm, lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter, why did you vomit so hard all of a sudden?"

Kuang Mu was crying, his eyes were red, his shoulders were trembling with sobs, he stood in front of Ji Xiaohuan like a child, crying sadly, unable to say a word.

Ji Xiaohuan sighed, held Kuang Mu's face in both hands, wiped Kuang Mu's tears with his thumbs, and asked in a soft voice: "Does your stomach hurt? Is it uncomfortable?"

Kuang Mu sniffed, hugged Ji Xiaohuan, put his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and nodded.

Just now Kuang Mu made a lot of noise, only now did he realize that Xiao Xingxing and Xiao Bai also ran in.

Little Xingxing raised his head and meowed at Kuang Mu, as if feeling that his master was not feeling right now, his little claws pattered and pulled Kuang Mu's legs, trying to climb onto Kuang Mu's body.

Kuang Mu leaned softly on Ji Xiaohuan's body, he looked down at the little star, but he was so uncomfortable that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingertips.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his toes, and gently pulled Little Xingxing off Kuang Mu's body, Little Xingxing let out a cry of dissatisfaction, and wanted to pounce on Kuang Mu again, but Ji Xiaohuan ruthlessly pushed him away .

"Don't bother your father, he's sick." Ji Xiaohuan frowned and said in a low voice.

Little Xingxing seemed to understand, and immediately sat on the ground and did not dare to move.

Kuang Mu turned his head and pressed his face against Ji Xiaohuan's neck, panting slightly.

The bathroom was a bit cold, seeing that Kuang Mu had been silent, Ji Xiaohuan moved his hands down and hugged Kuang Mu directly.

Kuang Mu didn't have any strength in his body, as soon as Ji Xiaohuan put him on the sofa, he leaned on the back of the sofa weakly and bonelessly, his hair was disheveled on the back of the chair, and he looked at him with red eyes. Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan pulled the white blanket from the sofa and covered Kuang Mu's waist, carefully tucking the corners of the blanket.

Kuang Mu also let Ji Xiaohuan be at his mercy, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with watery eyes.

Originally, before Kuang Mu lived in Ji Xiaohuan's house, Ji Xiaohuan's house didn't have any small blankets at all, only a very simple quilt covering the bed.

But since Kuang Mu came, there are blankets, quilts and cushions everywhere in the room, and there are even hot water bottles and warm stickers. Ji Xiaohuan is very well prepared.

Kuang Mu gently rubbed the velvet fur on the small blanket with his fingers, raised his eyes and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes, he hadn't slowed down yet, his red lips were slightly parted and he was gasping for breath, tears streaming down his face.

Ji Xiaohuan half-kneeled on the carpet, propped up the sofa with one hand, and wiped Kuang Mu's tears with the other.

His fingertips brushed the corners of Kuang Mu's eyes, and patiently asked Kuang Mu's physical condition: "What happened today? Why did you vomit so hard all of a sudden? Did you catch a cold?"

Kuang Mu bit his lower lip and shook his head.

"Have you eaten your stomach?"

Kuang Mu shook his head again.

"Then why do you feel uncomfortable? Did someone bully you?" Ji Xiaohuan frowned and asked.

As soon as Kuang Mu was mentioned, he felt even more aggrieved, he raised his hands limply to hug Ji Xiaohuan, and cried out with tears in his eyes: "Brother..."

Because the voice of Kuang Mu who had vomited just now was very hoarse, and there was a strong crying voice, which sounded very wronged.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately raised his hand to pull Kuang Mu into his arms, stroked Kuang Mu's neck, and said in an extremely patient voice: "Yue'er, what's the matter?"

As soon as Ji Xiaohuan called Kuang Mu like this, Kuang Mu became so weak that he had no choice. He put his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, wiped all his tears onto Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and asked in a crying voice: "Brother , where is the chocolate..."

Ji Xiaohuan stroked Kuang Mu's hand and asked for a moment, "What chocolate?"

"Did you eat the chocolate that Liu Tingyue gave you..."

Ji Xiaohuan frowned even tighter, and he asked, "Who is Liu Tingyue?"

"It's the one who talked to you today..."

Ji Xiaohuan thought for a while and said, "I don't want anything from her."

Kuang Mu sniffed, his eyes became more and more red: "But I saw her talking to you..."

"........"

"Brother, what did you say..."

"We didn't say anything."

Kuang Mu tilted his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to the sofa, he opened his mouth just as he was about to speak, but suddenly his heart fluttered, he hiccupped, covered his mouth and wanted to vomit again.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, raised his arms and hugged him, pressed his head and coaxed repeatedly: "No, we really didn't say anything, I rejected her that day."

"......"

"Be good, Yue'er, stop making trouble."

"......"

"obedient."

Kuang Mu was coaxed by Ji Xiaohuan so softly, his eyes were red, he raised his hand to grab Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, rubbed his cheek against Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "But they like You, they think of you too..."

"I don't like them."

"But..." Kuang Mu's eyes were red, he rubbed his head against Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "But they can't think of you, I'm not happy, bro, I'm not happy …”

As he spoke, Kuang Mu whimpered and cried again.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyes sank, he pressed Kuang Mu's head, hugged Kuang Mu tightly, touched Kuang Mu's back with his arms to comfort him, but frowned and looked at the front of the living room.

He already knew what happened to Kuang Mu today.

Stomach disease is the disease most affected by mood, Kuang Mu can't bear a little bit of grievance and kindness, otherwise he will feel extremely uncomfortable.

Kuang Mu must have heard about Liu Tingyue from somewhere today and misunderstood.

Ji Xiaohuan has always known that Kuang Mu is very sensitive, especially when facing him.

After all, his younger brother has been like this since he was a child, and he can't leave him for a while.

But Ji Xiaohuan did not expect that after five years of separation between the two of them, Kuang Mu has grown up now, but his affection and dependence on Ji Xiaohuan are still like weeds that are not clean, getting worse and worse .

Now that it has come to this point, it is a bit paranoid.

Ji Xiaohuan closed his eyes, and patted Kuang Mu gently like coaxing a child.

After a while, Ji Xiaohuan felt that Kuang Mu was gradually calming down, so he let go of his holding hand, stroked Kuang Mu's hair that was stuck to his forehead wet with sweat, and said to him, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Kuang Mu nodded with tears in his eyes.

"Does your stomach hurt?"

Kuang Mu nodded again.

"Does your back hurt?"

Kuang Mu had a sore nose, and raised his hand to hug Ji Xiaohuan again.

Ji Xiaohuan sighed, knowing Kuang Mu's answer.

There is no pain in Kuang Mu's body, so Ji Xiaohuan took Kuang Mu's waist and hugged Kuang Mu to the sofa bed, and he also lay down next to Kuang Mu, hugging his brother's limp body, and fell down kneading.

Ji Xiaohuan felt that his younger brother was really fragile, not only physically fragile, but also very fragile in heart.

Obviously already, but compared to the little crying bag he loved to cry when he was three years old, he is still fragile and loves to cry. He is almost ready to hold Kuang Mu in his palm to keep him warm. For Kuang Mu Still not enough or not enough....

Kuang Mu is really just like what he said to Ji Xiaohuan that day.

He said that he was narrow-minded, hypocritical, coquettish, jealous, and crying, even if Ji Xiaohuan said a word to those people, he felt uncomfortable, so he asked his brother to coax him more and pamper him more.

"Brother, you will tell me later..."

At this moment, Kuang Mu murmured softly. He was lying in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with his upturned eyes. After biting his lips, he raised his hand to grab Ji Xiaohuan's clothes.

Ji Xiaohuan looked down at him, and Kuang Mu said again: "Brother, you will tell me later..."

"tell what?"

Kuang Mu pursed his lips and said, "If someone likes you in the future and confesses to you again, you have to tell me, okay..."

Ji Xiaohuan heard Kuang Mu's request, but looked at Kuang Mu and fell silent.

Kuang Mu is very thoughtful and thoughtful, if Ji Xiaohuan told Kuang Mu all about who confessed to him, Kuang Mu might not be able to sleep every night.

"Are you alright, brother..." Kuang Mu looked at him with wet eyes, and after saying this, he seemed to be afraid that Ji Xiaohuan would refuse, and added in a soft voice: "We are here Together...... If you don't tell me, I will miss it..."

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and touched Kuang Mu's forehead. He kissed Kuang Mu's tearful eyes until Kuang Mu half-closed his eyes like a kitten, and then said in a low voice: "Okay, from now on I will Tell you."

At night Kuang Mu still lay on Ji Xiaohuan's bed and slept with Ji Xiaohuan.

Ever since Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan got together, Kuang Mu didn't want to sleep by himself anymore, he made an excuse to tell Ji Xiaohuan that he was not feeling well and wanted to sleep with Ji Xiaohuan.

On the third day, Ji Xiaohuan also acquiesced that Kuang Mu wanted to sleep with him.

In the evening, Kuang Mu went to bed first, and Ji Xiaohuan lay next to him after taking a shower, and Kuang Mu could even smell the pleasant fragrance of shower gel on Ji Xiaohuan's body.

Ji Xiaohuan's body is fragrant, but Kuang Mu's body is not fragrant at all.

Because he didn't take a shower.

This afternoon Kuang Mu had a stomach ache all afternoon again, Ji Xiaohuan warmed his stomach all afternoon, in the evening he drank some hot porridge to make it better, when Kuang Mu wanted to take a bath at night, Ji Xiaohuan was afraid He caught a cold again and refused to let him say anything.

So when Ji Xiaohuan went to bed, Kuang Mu didn't dare to go over to hug him, for fear that Ji Xiaohuan would dislike him.

So as soon as Ji Xiaohuan went to bed, he saw Kuang Mu huddled on the bed, like a little white dumpling, he first leaned over to smell the smell of Ji Xiaohuan, then lowered his furry head, and pulled off his collar , smelled the smell of his own body.

After realizing that there was no peculiar smell on his body, Kuang Mucai cautiously moved to Ji Xiaohuan's side, and hugged Ji Xiaohuan's arm.

"Brother..." Kuang Mu gently rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan's arm.

"Huh?" Ji Xiaohuan answered lightly while holding up one hand while playing with his phone.

Kuang Mu bit his lower lip and looked at Ji Xiaohuan, seeing that Ji Xiaohuan's gaze was always on the phone, he hugged Ji Xiaohuan's arm a little tighter, and shouted louder: "Brother... ...."

Only then did Ji Xiaohuan turn his gaze to Kuang Mu. He met Kuang Mu's eyes that were shining at night, put away his phone, turned sideways and frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Does your stomach hurt again?" ?”

"No..." Kuang Mu's voice was a little hoarse at night, he put his waist on Ji Xiaohuan's body, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just... a little... ...."

Ji Xiaohuan asked again: "What's wrong?"

"I am......."

Kuang Mu's head rested on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, he hesitated for a long time without saying a word, his face and ears were pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and burned badly.

Ji Xiaohuan felt the heat on Kuang Mu's forehead, his brows sank immediately, he raised his hand to touch Kuang Mu's forehead, frowned and said, "Did you have a fever again?"

"No, bro..." Kuang Mu quickly explained, "I don't have a fever."

Then he restlessly grabbed the elastic band of Ji Xiaohuan's pajama pants with his fingers.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Xiaohuan kept asking Kuang Mu, but he had no idea what Kuang Mu meant, which made Kuang Mu's face even hotter.

Kuang Mu took a light breath, raised his red face and put his mouth on Ji Xiaohuan's ear, and said a word softly.

After speaking, Kuang Mu immediately retracted his head, buried his head on Ji Xiaohuan's neck and did not move, his nervous toes were hooked tightly.

When Ji Xiaohuan heard what Kuang Mu said, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes darkened, and he even used a lot of strength to hold Kuang Mu's waist.

What Kuang Mu said just now was like lighting a fire on a pile of withered grass, and immediately set the fire on Ji Xiaohuan's body, and now the instigator is still softly attached to his body, The body is hot like a small coal.

Kuang Mu might be too ashamed, his body was so hot that even the breath he exhaled seemed to be on fire.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at the child lying softly on his body with deep eyes, closed his eyes heavily, tried hard to suppress the fire on his body, and said in a cold voice: "No."

Kuang Mu's body trembled, he didn't expect Ji Xiaohuan to reject him, he raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with big watery eyes and said, "Why, brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't look at him at all, he touched his head and didn't speak.

Kuang Mu sniffed aggrievedly, rubbed his body on Ji Xiaohuan's arm again, and hugged Ji Xiaohuan's waist dishonestly with his fingers, sticking his limp and boneless body tightly against the Ji Xiaohuan's body.

Kuang Mu was still only wearing a pair of long short sleeves, and his smooth and soft legs wrapped around Ji Xiaohuan's waist restlessly, like a small octopus.

"Brother, are you okay..."

Kuang Mu's voice was crying, begging Ji Xiaohuan softly.

Ji Xiaohuan took a deep breath, turned sideways and pulled Kuang Mu's hands and feet off, then pressed Kuang Mu's hands and feet to his chest, and hugged Kuang Mu tightly.

"No." Ji Xiaohuan refused again and said, "You're not in good health yet."

Kuang Mu sniffed, resting his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, his voice was crying: "I think I'm better, I don't hurt anymore..."

"That's not OK."

What Ji Xiaohuan said was heavy and cold, he hugged Kuang Mu tightly, closed his eyes and tried hard to restrain the desire in his heart.

Although his self-control is much stronger than ordinary people, when facing Kuang Mu, it seems that these restraints are not working.

Kuang Mu is beautiful.

His facial features are very beautiful, red lips and white teeth, the tip of his nose is high and slightly turned up, when those eyes look at Ji Xiaohuan, they are like a small torch, emitting a scorching light.

When Ji Xiaohuan hugged him, his white skin was covered with pink, like a beautiful little cherry blossom, his fingertips and toes were soft, even when he was crying with red eyes and tears in his eyes, he was very beautiful .

Ji Xiaohuan himself has to restrain himself...

He tossed Kuang Mu too much a few days ago, and Kuang Mu felt uncomfortable for several days. This afternoon, Kuang Mu suffered from stomach problems again, and he is still not healed. Dare to tease him.

Kuang Mu looked at Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes, and then asked Ji Xiaohuan: "Brother, do you think I wasn't good enough that day..."

When Ji Xiaohuan heard Kuang Mu say this, his heart softened, he hugged his younger brother and said softly: "No, you are fine."

Kuang Mu seemed to have misunderstood, he took a soft breath, tears fell on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and said: "Brother, I didn't mean to faint last time, I couldn't help it... ..."

Ji Xiaohuan took a deep breath, and hugged Kuang Mu even harder. His palms were inserted into Kuang Mu's short-sleeved shirt, and he kneaded Kuang Mu's Guangjie's waist and hips. His deep voice was in Kuang Mu's ear Said: "Last time it was because I didn't want to hurt you. Next time I will prepare better so that you won't be hurt anymore. Be good, Yue'er."

As soon as Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan say this, he immediately stopped talking.

Kuang Mu was a little flustered just now, he is actually not very comfortable now, his back hurts, his stomach hurts, and his stomach is still aching.

It's just that today Kuang Mu was too disturbed because of Liu Tingyue's incident, even he was not enough to lie beside Ji Xiaohuan, he wanted Ji Xiaohuan to hug him fiercely, kissed him.

Only in this way can he feel that Ji Xiaohuan now belongs to him, is his brother, and is his lover.

But now Ji Xiaohuan calls him Yueer...

Kuang Mu's heart was filled to the brim with this soft call, and he curled up obediently in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, rubbing his head against Ji Xiaohuan's chin.

The angle was just right, Kuang Mu stared at the glittering necklace on Ji Xiaohuan's neck for a while, then said in a muffled voice.

"Brother, did you throw away that thing last time..."

When Ji Xiaohuan heard Kuang Mu's question, his eyes sank and he hummed in a low voice.

Then Kuang Mu closed his eyes with peace of mind, put his cheek on Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and said softly: "Don't use that next time, I'm afraid..."

After finishing speaking, Kuang Mu curled up in Ji Xiaohuan's arms drowsily, his breath calmly sprayed on Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and fell asleep.

Ji Xiaohuan also closed his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

It was already very late at night, Ji Xiaohuan looked Kuang Mu up and down with wolf-like eyes.

Kuang Mu's body was still very hot when he was teasing him just now, but now he is slowly getting cold after falling asleep.

He has always been afraid of the cold and can't bear it. When Kuang Mu caught a cold when he was a child, he would come to his door with a cold, fever and stomach ache, but he also liked to kick the quilt, so Ji Xiaohuan hugged him to sleep every night.

Kuang Mu now is just like when he was a child.

His naturally cold eyebrows and eyes were always soft and unreasonable when he was in Ji Xiaohuan's arms. Now that he is asleep, his cheek is very close to Ji Xiaohuan's, and his mouth is kissing Ji Xiaohuan's. At the neck, it is obedient and clingy.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu for a while, then pushed back the hair on Kuang Mu's forehead with his fingers, and gently kissed the corner of Kuang Mu's eyes.

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