Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

No one else matters. "

"Yue'er, stop being angry, be good."

While rubbing Kuang Mu's stomach, Ji Xiaohuan coaxed him patiently.

Hearing what Ji Xiaohuan said, Kuang Mu gradually calmed down under Ji Xiaohuan's comfort.

Kuang Mu hadn't fallen asleep until one o'clock in the morning that night.

He huddled in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, thinking about what had happened in the past few days, he couldn't feel at ease.

But he didn't know what was the reason why he couldn't feel at ease?

So Kuang Mu lay in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, afraid that he would disturb Ji Xiaohuan's rest, so he didn't dare to move.

The red and swollen eyes from crying had not dissipated, and Kuang Mu felt a little itchy, so he stretched out his hands carefully and rubbed his eyes.

At that time, Ji Xiaohuan held his wrist with his hand, closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't rub it."

Kuang Mucai raised his head, and asked Ji Xiaohuan in a low voice: "Brother, you haven't slept yet..."

"kindness."

"You can't sleep either..."

"No, because you didn't sleep."

Kuang Mu sniffed and asked curiously, "Then how do you know I'm not asleep, brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan chuckled lightly, raised his head and touched his head with his hands, instead of answering Kuang Mu's words, he asked instead: "And you, why aren't you asleep?"

Kuang Mu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling

He was silent for a while, then raised his arms to hug Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and rubbed his body up like a little hamster until he reached a position where he could look at Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan opened his eyes and looked at him, his dark eyes were sharp and bright in the dark night.

When Kuang Mu met Ji Xiaohuan's eyes, he felt a little guilty.

The words that had just come to his lips suddenly felt a little afraid to say, he hesitated for a while, and wanted to retract his little head listlessly.

Shi Ji Xiaohuan asked, "What do you want to say?"

Kuang Mu shook his body, bit his lower lip, and said hesitantly, "Brother, I feel a little uneasy..."

"Why are you uneasy?"

"Because my father killed your parents..."

When Kuang Mu said it, he didn't even dare to look Ji Xiaohuan in the eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan's sharp eyes looked at Kuang Mu for a while, then he put his arms around his younger brother's waist and said, "Don't think about it, it's about Kuang Jinshan, it has nothing to do with you."

"But, I feel uncomfortable..."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't know what to say when he heard Kuang Mu's words, he could only pat Kuang Mu's back and shouted in a low voice: "Yue'er."

Kuang Mu bit his lip, and said softly as if making up his mind, "Brother, I beg you to do something..."

"whats the matter?"

"I want to go back to Mingcheng to apologize to Aunt Yan at Aunt Yan's tomb..."

"..."

"Brother, can you go with me..."