Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Maybe it was a fluke, if he left Ji Xiaohuan again now, he might not be able to survive.

When Kuang Mu thought of this, a sour feeling suddenly appeared in his throat, he raised his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan, and softly raised his hand to wrap around Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

Ji Xiaohuan paused, put his hands on Kuang Mu's waist, and asked, "Yue'er, does it hurt so much?"

Kuang Mu bit his lower lip and nodded.

"Do you want to hug?" Ji Xiaohuan asked.

Kuang Mu poked his head out from Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and looked around with those beautiful eyes.

They walked to a small road in the campus now, surrounded by tall and dense trees, almost no one would appear here at this time.

Kuang Mu buried his head on his brother's body again, nodded lightly and said, "I want..."

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to hug him.

Kuang Mu's back hurts, Ji Xiaohuan couldn't hug him horizontally, but dragged Kuang Mu's buttocks to pick him up, just like hugging a child.

Kuang Mu laid his head softly on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, his big eyes stared at his brother's side face in a daze.

Kuang Mu realized in a daze that it was obviously him who had to walk to digest his food tonight, but in the end it was his brother who carried him and walked.

In fact, his back didn't hurt very much.

It's just that he just finished that thing with Ji Xiaohuan a few days ago, he really wants to have physical contact with his brother, holding hands is not enough...

He really wanted to stick every inch of his skin on his brother's body, feel Ji Xiaohuan's temperature, feel Ji Xiaohuan's existence.

Ji Xiaohuan's hands are very steady, even if he is carrying him like this, his hands don't shake at all.

"Brother, why are you so powerful..." Kuang Mu asked softly.

"What's great?"

"Aren't you tired from holding me like this?" Kuang Mu was silent for a while, laying his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and added in a low voice: "I have 120 catties..."

Ji Xiaohuan smiled and said, "Not tired, you are much lighter than a cement bag."

Kuang Mu was stunned when he heard Ji Xiaohuan say this.

He slowly raised his head from Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "When did you carry a bag of cement..."

Ji Xiaohuan paused, his Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't answer.

Kuang Mu tilted his head, stared at his brother's cold profile without blinking, waiting for Ji Xiaohuan's answer.

But he didn't wait for Ji Xiaohuan's answer for a long time, so his eyes became redder and redder in this waiting.

"Is it in prison..." Kuang Mu's voice changed a little.

"..."

"Is the cement bag very heavy..."

"..."

"Do you carry that kind of bag every day..."

Kuang Mu's crying became stronger and heavier.

Ji Xiaohuan felt that if he didn't answer, his younger brother would definitely cry.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu with both hands, and continued to walk forward, saying, "I don't always do these things, I just help repair roads occasionally, and the cement bags are not heavy."

Kuang Mu didn't know if he believed Ji Xiaohuan's words, his big eyes looked at Ji Xiaohuan with tears in his eyes.

He looked at Ji Xiaohuan for a while, then suddenly pushed Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to hug you..."

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and looked at his younger brother, but didn't let go.

Kuang Mu pursed his lips tightly, shook his head stubbornly, and continued: "Brother, my back doesn't hurt anymore, I don't want to hug her anymore..."

Ji Xiaohuan couldn't resist him, so he let his brother go.

As soon as Kuang Mu stood on the ground, he raised his wrist to cover his eyes and turned around, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he looked like he was crying.

He walked forward on his own, without saying a word, and his thin shoulders looked particularly distressing.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, grabbed Kuang Mu's wrist, pulled him in front of him, raised his hand to wipe his brother's tears, and coaxed him, "Yue'er, don't cry, really fine."

Kuang Mu has always been soft-hearted, especially when it comes to Ji Xiaohuan, his heart is as soft as cotton.

When Ji Xiaohuan went to jail because of him, it was always a hurdle in his heart, as long as he thought about it once, he felt uncomfortable, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

So Ji Xiaohuan kept telling him that he was fine, he was not suffering, and he was fine.

Even if Kuang Mu didn't believe it, he forced himself to believe it.

But today Ji Xiaohuan slipped his tongue.

As long as he thinks about Ji Xiaohuan's need to carry cement bags in the scorching sun in summer, or when it snows heavily in winter, Ji Xiaohuan has to work in the snow, he will feel very distressed.

Obviously at that time, he was blowing on the heater and air conditioner at home, but he couldn't manage his body well, and he was always sick.

But his brother is so tired and suffering, but he still doesn't understand.

"Yue'er, I'm really fine."

There was still a big mask hanging on Kuang Mu's face, and tears flowed down his face into the mask.

Ji Xiaohuan held his small face, raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, wiping his tears one after another.

Kuang Mu looked at Ji Xiaohuan with those big eyes and asked, "If it wasn't for carrying cement bags all the time, how could you hug me so easily..."

Kuang Mu's words were very light, but Ji Xiaohuan choked on his brother's words.

"Brother, you lied to me again..."

After speaking, Kuang Mu's tears flowed again, he turned around with red eyes, turned his back to Ji Xiaohuan, and stopped talking.

Looking at Kuang Muxiao's thin back, Ji Xiaohuan frowned.

Why did he make his brother cry again.

Ji Xiaohuan followed Kuang Mu all the way, watching his younger brother walking ahead alone.

Kuang Mu was wearing his own coat, and a layer of Ji Xiaohuan's coat over it, wrapped like a small rice dumpling, raising his hand to wipe his tears from time to time.

He didn't wait for Ji Xiaohuan, he saw that a person was about to walk out of the grove.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately took two strides forward, raised his hand to grab Kuang Mu's wrist, and pulled him into his arms.

It was getting dark at night, and the street lamps outside the woods shone in through the shade of the trees, bright outside and dark inside.

People are coming and going outside, and the woods are dim. As long as no one walks in, no one will find out what happened in the woods.

Kuang Mu has always had little strength in his body, so he slammed into Ji Xiaohuan's arms with his brother's strength.

In an instant, Ji Xiaohuan's warm breath wrapped him tightly.

Kuang Mu huddled in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, he didn't even resist, but let his brother's hand hold his waist tightly.

The warm touch came from his waist, and Kuang Mu's body softened instantly, and his whole body was tightly pressed against his brother's chest.

"Yue'er, are you angry with me?" Ji Xiaohuan asked in a low voice.

His hands were clasped together and tightly wrapped around Kuang Mu's waist.

Kuang Mu could clearly feel Ji Xiaohuan's strength from his waist, and even felt that he was about to be hooped into his body by Ji Xiaohuan.

And Ji Xiaohuan's eyes were dark and bright in the dark night, when he looked at him, Kuang Mu felt that his whole body was going to be seen through by his brother

It's strange to say that he and Ji Xiaohuan have known each other for so long and have done everything, but when facing Ji Xiaohuan's deep gaze, his cheeks still turn red unconsciously.

"No..." Kuang Mu lowered his head and said with red eyes.

Because of crying just now, Kuang Mu's voice changed a bit, the tail of his throat was slightly soft, and his breathing was uneven.

Kuang Mu gasped in Ji Xiaohuan's arms for a while, then he pursed his lips, raised his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan and was a little unwilling, and said in an aggrieved voice: "But you promised not to lie to me before... "

Ji Xiaohuan's heart was stabbed by Kuang Mu's teary eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan held Kuang Mu's hand even harder, bent down and kissed his younger brother's cheek, and coaxed, "It's my fault."

Kuang Mu lowered his head and did not respond.

From Ji Xiaohuan's angle, he could just see Kuang Mu's slightly drooping eyes and the slender eyelashes stained with tears.

Ji Xiaohuan comforted him and said, "Yue'er, those are nothing, just treat it as exercise, so you won't be tired."

Kuang Mu's small face was pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, he turned his head away and said nothing.

Of course he knew that these were his brother's words of comfort.

But the more Ji Xiaohuan comforted him, the more he couldn't help thinking about what Ji Xiaohuan went through back then, the more he thought about it, the sadder he felt.

Ji Xiaohuan felt that his younger brother was still panting in his arms, and raised his hand to massage Kuang Mu's back.

When Kuang Mu's body relaxed slightly, he raised his hand to pinch Kuang Mu's chin, and lifted Kuang Mu's small head from his shoulders.

Kuang Mu's eyes were big and red, and there were still spots of water in them.

Because he cried just now, when Ji Xiaohuan lifted his little head, his tears flowed down the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and under the light from the peripheral light outside the forest, Kuang Mu's red lips were as moist as a Like a little cherry, her mouth is still trembling.

Looking at his younger brother's appearance, Ji Xiaohuan felt that his younger brother's small face was really attractive.

You are beautiful when you laugh, and even more beautiful when you cry.

Sometimes he is so good-looking that Ji Xiaohuan can't help but want to tease him.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to wipe the tears off Kuang Mu's face, leaned close to his ear, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Kuang, I just saw your students walk by here, you said you will cry later Go out, what if you are seen?"

Sure enough, this sentence was more effective than the previous words to coax his younger brother.

Seeing Kuang Mu trembling all over, Ji Xiaohuan bit his lower lip immediately, and the big tears in his eyes swirled back and forth, but he didn't dare to fall, as if he was afraid that others would see their teacher Kuang as worthless crying.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and laughed.

With Ji Xiaohuan's smile, Kuang Mu knew that his brother was teasing him. With red eyes, he raised his hand and hammered his brother's shoulder, but he still didn't dare to loosen the force of biting his lower lip, looking so aggrieved.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and grabbed Kuang Mu's right hand, and through his sleeve he touched the jade bracelet on Kuang Mu's wrist. The originally cold jade was warmed by the warmth of Kuang Mu's body.

Then Ji Xiaohuan inserted his thumb into Kuang Mu's fist, and broke Kuang Mu Song's clenched fist.

Kuang Mu's delicate five fingers were held by Ji Xiaohuan, and his thumb pressed on Kuang Mu's palm, rubbing it gently, and even rubbing Kuang Mu's palm became hot.

Kuang Mu looked up at his brother with his little head up, wondering what his brother was going to do.

Kuang Mu's fingers were as beautiful as onion tips, and his nails were round and pink, very cleanly trimmed.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head, pulled Kuang Mu's hands to his mouth, and gently kissed Kuang Mu's fingers.

Five fingers, one kiss.

Ji Xiaohuan's kiss was very light, as if someone was holding a soft white feather and scratching Kuang Mu's fingertips.

The warm itching hooked Kuang Mu's toes in his shoes so tightly.

Ji Xiaohuan just kissed his fingers lightly, and he couldn't stand up because of his brother's teasing, so that he could not help but moaned, and his legs and feet slid down limply.

Feeling Kuang Mu's reaction, Ji Xiaohuan hugged him even tighter, and asked in Kuang Mu's ear, "Yue'er, what's wrong?"

Kuang Mu's face was flushed, he unconsciously bit his lips even tighter, and did not answer his words.

At this moment, the tears in Mu's eyes had already turned into emotional tears.

"Are you still angry with me?" Ji Xiaohuan squeezed his hand and asked again in a low voice.

Kuang Mu immediately shook his head tearfully, and buried his little head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder.

He was kissed by Ji Xiaohuan until his heart was soft, how could he remember what he was angry with just now, let alone being angry with his brother.

Ji Xiaohuan let go of Kuang Mu's hand, and hugged his brother's soft waist instead, rubbing Kuang Mu's waist with his palms.

The night wind blew in gusts, rustling the leaves.

However, Ji Xiaohuan felt that his younger brother's body was always cold, but now it was hot and sticking to his body, like a little steamed bun.

Ji Xiaohuan smiled, lowered his head and whispered a few words in Kuang Mu's ear.

Warm breath passed over Kuang Mu's ears.

When Kuang Mu heard those two words, his body shook violently, but he didn't respond, he just buried his small face in Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and buried it deeper, and the fingertips of both hands also firmly grasped Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder , grabbed the clothes on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders into layers of folds, revealing that the tips of his ears were so red.

Ji Xiaohuan saw his brother's reaction, smiled and turned his head and kissed his brother's ear again.

Kuang Mu's back stiffened, and he leaned against Ji Xiaohuan's body tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, let's go home quickly..."

Ji Xiaohuan said, "Okay."

Then Ji Xiaohuan pulled Kuang Mu to leave, but Kuang Mu didn't move, he still held Ji Xiaohuan's neck, his small head was buried on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, his chest heaved and heaved, his voice carried Crying and saying: "Brother, I can't walk anymore, give me a hug..."

Ji Xiaohuan smiled, bent down and hugged Kuang Mu again, and strode towards home.

When he walked out of the grove, Kuang Mu was afraid that his students would see him, so he buried his small head on Ji Xiaohuan's body like an ostrich, and his bones were soft.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged his younger brother's waist tightly, looked sideways at Kuang Mu's blushing little figure, and smiled.

He felt that his younger brother was getting cuter and more coquettish now.

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Ji Xiaohuan recently started to quit smoking.

The reason is that his younger brother attended a lecture in the city for the school a few days ago.

It was originally a very ordinary lecture, but Ji Xiaohuan never thought that the fire would burn his body.

It was not until Kuang Mu went there that day that I realized that the lecture was about medicine.

A well-known medical professor at home and abroad stood on the podium and focused on the hidden dangers of contemporary people's health.

What among them is overeating, obesity, excessive drinking, staying up late...

And at the top of the list is smoking.

So the professor spent an hour standing on the stage and began to talk endlessly about the dangers of smoking.

He first used a data table to show the probability of contemporary people smoking lung cancer.

Statistics show that smokers are fourteen times more likely to get lung cancer than non-smokers.

Kuang Mu looked at the uncomfortably high data, put his hands on the armrest of the seat beside him and squeezed it tightly.

He just wanted to sign up for this lecture and start working on his thesis.

He even brought his laptop.

But I didn't expect that these things the professor said made Kuang Mu not to mention a thesis, but he almost lost the mind to breathe.

Then the professor prepared a 20-minute-long video showing the comparison between the lungs of a smoker and the lungs of a normal person.

When Kuang Mu saw that black thing, he felt a sense of suffocation, as if his lungs had turned black.

Those scenes were so shocking that Kuang Mu's stomach was overwhelmed with nausea after the whole scene.

When he walked out of the hall in a trance and walked to the underground parking lot...

Coincidentally, he saw Ji Xiaohuan standing beside the car, talking on the phone, with a cigarette in his hand, his whole body was filled with thick white smoke.

Kuang Mu's footsteps stopped in place.

He bit his lower lip tightly, staring at the shiny cigarette in his brother's hand without blinking.

Ji Xiaohuan stood beside the car, pacing back and forth with his head down.

Ji Xiaohuan is addicted to cigarettes, and the speed of smoking has always been very fast. It didn't take long for him to finish the cigarette in his hand, and then said a few words to the phone, and he looked up to see Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu is wearing a somewhat loose light gray windbreaker today, with a black turtleneck sweater inside, and looks a little alienated from a distance.

He looked at Ji Xiaohuan, but he didn't step forward.

Ji Xiaohuan hung up the phone and strode up to Kuang Mu.

The parking lot is dimly lit.

When Ji Xiaohuan approached, he realized that Kuang Mu's face was pale, and even his mouth was bloodless.

He frowned immediately, grabbed Kuang Mu's cold hand, rubbed it in his palm, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Kuang Mu smelled the smell of cigarettes on Ji Xiaohuan's body, and he grasped the strap of the computer bag tightly with his fingers. He bit his lower lip tightly, his chest heaved, and he suddenly coughed uncontrollably.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Kuang Mu coughed so violently that his eyes turned red when he coughed, and he bowed his waist slightly, holding Ji Xiaohuan's sleeve tightly with his hands to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

Ji Xiaohuan reacted quickly, he raised his arms and hugged his younger brother's waist, pulling him into his arms.

But today Ji Xiaohuan is wearing a pure cotton jacket, which smells like smoking.

Just as Kuang Mu was hugged by Ji Xiaohuan, the smell of smoke hit him even more strongly, rushing straight into Kuang Mu's head.

Kuang Mu thought of the black lung in the video again, and his stomach suddenly churned. He immediately covered his mouth with red eyes, bowed his waist and vomited.

"vomit--"

Kuang Mu has a shallow stomach, and will vomit when he feels a little uncomfortable.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't know what happened, so he immediately stopped holding Kuang Mu's hand.

He frowned and looked at Kuang Mu. He had never encountered such a situation before, and for a while he didn't know what to do with his younger brother.

He didn't dare to hug him, and didn't dare to pat him on the back, so he could only raise his hands and gently rubbed his brother's heart to let him breathe slowly.

Kuang Mu's eyes were very red, and his heart was heaving and panting.

After he managed to calm down, Ji Xiaohuan withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and asked Kuang Mu in a low voice.

Kuang Mu leaned against Ji Xiaohuan, glanced at his brother with disheveled hair, pursed his mouth and shook his head.

"Uncomfortable stomach?" Ji Xiaohuan was still asking Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu is much better physically and mentally these days than before.

He was always uncomfortable in the summer, and now the summer is over and the weather is mild.

With the fine weather and Ji Xiaohuan being by his side every day, Kuang Mu suffered from stomach problems much less than before.

He ate more than usual these days, and some flesh grew on his face and body.

Although he was still very thin, Ji Xiaohuan could clearly feel that his brother's body had grown some flesh, and it no longer felt like a skeleton.

When Kuang Mu came here this morning, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't know what was wrong, but after watching the lecture, he became listless.

Kuang Mu nodded lightly and said, "It's a little uncomfortable..."

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to support Kuang Mu's body, and helped him onto the passenger seat of the car.

Then Ji Xiaohuan sat on the edge of the passenger seat, frowning and looking at Kuang Mu's face.

Kuang Mu didn't seem to be in a good mood, and he didn't know what was wrong. He leaned on the seat, his eyelashes drooping slightly, as if he was worried.

Ji Xiaohuan touched his face, and gently stroked the slightly drooping hair between his brows to the back of his head.

Kuang Mu raised his big eyes, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with watery eyes.

The gaze in those eyes seemed to be aggrieved, just like a deer.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to hug him.

But just as Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and approached Kuang Mu, he heard his younger brother immediately cover his mouth, bent down with red eyes, and vomited again in disgust.

"vomit--"

Ji Xiaohuan sat up straight at once, and he probably understood what was going on with his brother.

He lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body, then asked in silence, "Because of the smell of smoke?"

Kuang Mu covered his mouth with his hands, and nodded with tears in his eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and took off his coat, and threw it into the back seat of the car.

Even so, he was afraid that the smell on his body would infect his younger brother.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and thought for a while, instead of continuing to approach Kuang Mu, he took out a small blanket from the car cabinet and covered Kuang Mu's body, turned around and walked to the driver's seat.

Along the way, Ji Xiaohuan drove the car very slowly, looking at Kuang Mu from time to time between the traffic lights.

Kuang Mu covered his mouth with his hand, breathing hard, trying to calm the churning in his chest.

He gradually felt better, took a few breaths, leaned on the seat with disheveled hair, turned around and looked at Ji Xiaohuan.

It happened to be a traffic light, and Ji Xiaohuan turned his head to look at him.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyes were dark and heavy.

He raised his hand to caress Kuang Mu's cheek, and asked, "Is it better?"

The tip of Kuang Mu's nose that just retched was red.

He rubbed his face against Ji Xiaohuan's hand, and said guiltily: "Brother, I didn't do it on purpose just now... I just felt sick to my stomach..."

"Why do you suddenly feel uncomfortable? Did you eat bad?"

Kuang Mu's eyes flickered, and he nodded.

The green light is on.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head and said, "I'll make some porridge for you when I get home."

Kuang Mu gave another grace, and retreated to his position to rest.

Along the way, he looked at Ji Xiaohuan's sharp-edged side face, opened his mouth, and thought about how to speak about this matter.

"elder brother……"

"kindness?"

"Do you know what lecture I attended today?"

"What lecture?"

Kuang Mu turned his body and said, "The lecture I went to talked about the hidden dangers of contemporary people..."

"kindness."

Ji Xiaohuan drove the car into H University, and turned the car around.

Kuang Mu's body swayed along with this turn.

He looked at the scenery outside the window and waited until Ji Xiaohuan drove the car to the downstairs of the apartment building.

Normally, there is often no vacant parking space downstairs in the apartment building of University H. Ji Xiaohuan always parks his car in the parking lot on campus and has to walk a long way to come back.

Today they were lucky, there happened to be a parking space downstairs.

The parking space was a bit narrow, so Ji Xiaohuan turned sideways to look at the back of the car, and backed into the parking space.

Kuang Mu looked at Ji Xiaohuan's serious profile, and didn't dare to disturb Ji Xiaohuan any more.

After Ji Xiaohuan backed the car in, he got out of the car and slammed the door, walked to Kuang Mu's co-pilot's seat, opened the car door and helped Kuang Mu out.

The two walked up the hall of the apartment together.

He waited until he reached the elevator, and the door of the elevator closed.

Ji Xiaohuan turned the key in his hand before asking, "What did the professor say?"

Kuang Mu pursed his lips and said, "That professor said that smoking is the biggest hidden danger to people's health..."

Ji Xiaohuan paused while turning the key.

He had vaguely guessed what his brother was going to say...

So Ji Xiaohuan rolled his Adam's apple, looked at the elevator floors going up one by one on the elevator screen, and fell silent for a rare moment.

Ji Xiaohuan could feel Kuang Mu's big watery eyes staring at him all the time.

Kuang Mu fumbled for Ji Xiaohuan's hand, and continued in a soft voice: "Brother, that professor also said that people who smoke have a much higher chance of getting cancer than ordinary people..."

After finishing speaking, Kuang Mu bit his lower lip to see Ji Xiaohuan's reaction.

"kindness."

Ji Xiaohuan responded, but still didn't say much.

Kuang Mu puffed his mouth.

Just then the elevator arrived.

Ji Xiaohuan walked out of the elevator, and Kuang Mu also walked out. He walked beside Ji Xiaohuan and still said: "Brother, the professor also showed us the lungs of smokers and compared them with the lungs of normal people. Human lungs have turned black..."

"kindness."

Ji Xiaohuan responded lightly again, took out the key and opened the door of the room.

Seeing that his brother didn't respond to what he said at all, Kuang Mu suddenly felt wronged, his cheeks were sour, and his eyes turned red.

He watched Ji Xiaohuan's back as he entered the room, but he himself stood motionless by the door frame.

Ji Xiaohuan had already entered the living room, turned around and saw that Kuang Mu was still standing at the door.

His younger brother looked at him with red and watery eyes, and his mouth was also deflated, looking so pitiful and wronged.

Ji Xiaohuan's heart tightened, he turned around and walked to Kuang Mu's side, raised his hand and pulled his younger brother into the room.

The living room door closed.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and asked Kuang Mu, "What are you doing standing at the door?"

The angles of Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan are very close. From Ji Xiaohuan's angle, one can just see Kuang Mu's long and curled eyelashes and big eyes with tears in them.

Kuang Mu's mouth was tightly pursed, because he was unhappy.

Ji Xiaohuan grabbed Kuang Mu's hand and tugged him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "En?"

His grace accent was raised at the end, and his voice was deep, which sounded particularly magnetic.

The porch at the entrance is narrow.

Kuang Mu was almost stuck in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and the aura around Ji Xiaohuan immediately wrapped Kuang Mu's body.

Seeing that Kuang Mu didn't answer, Ji Xiaohuan asked in a softer voice, "What's the matter, Yue'er?"

When Ji Xiaohuan asked him like this, Kuang Mu felt even more wronged.

He sniffed, and said with a faint crying voice: "Brother, did you not listen to me carefully just now..."

Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while, then said, "I listened."

"Then why don't you answer me..."

Kuang Mu raised his eyes to look at Ji Xiaohuan, those big light brown eyes were innocent, and his mouth was trembling slightly.

Under his younger brother's gaze, Ji Xiaohuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

His younger brother just made a lot of preparations, beating around the bush and saying how harmful smoking is to health, so how can he not understand what he wants him to do?

It's nothing more than trying to get him to quit smoking.

But Ji Xiaohuan has been smoking ever since, until now.

Cigarettes have been with him for less than half of his life. He didn't even think about quitting smoking when he was in prison and cigarettes were hard to buy.

What's more, he is very busy going to the company every day. He has never liked to talk nonsense. Smoking has become a way for him to vent his emotions.

It's good now, his brother went to a lecture, and when he came back, he turned against him because of smoking.

Ji Xiaohuan has always done things neatly, and never regrets what he has done, but now he actually starts to regret the fact that he sent his brother to attend a lecture...

Kuang Mu's watery eyes were still looking at him without blinking, waiting for his response.

Ji Xiaohuan's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't speak.

"Brother..." Kuang Mu's voice turned into tears.

He called out to Ji Xiaohuan in a soft voice, raised his arms to hug Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and said with red eyes: "I'm not feeling well..."

Kuang Mu's body is so soft, when he hugged Ji Xiaohuan, Ji Xiaohuan could even smell the pleasant scent of milk on his body.

Ji Xiaohuan grabbed Kuang Mu's waist, rubbed his younger brother's tender waist, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The smell of cigarettes on your body just made me feel so uncomfortable..." Kuang Mu softened his voice, and then added: "Now I still feel so uncomfortable..."

Ji Xiaohuan stroked the hand on Kuang Mu's waist and paused.

He could feel Kuang Mu's body leaning towards him again, and the soft waist and abdomen rubbed against his body, begging him with a crying voice: "Brother, don't smoke in the future, okay?" , I can't smell the smoke now, I don't feel well..."

Ji Xiaohuan was so tortured that he couldn't help it, he closed his eyes and took a shallow breath and said, "... quit."

When Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan's words, his tense heart suddenly loosened.

His big red eyes looked at his brother, instantly filled with tenderness.

Then he closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, he lifted his toes, kissed Ji Xiaohuan's mouth one by one, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Brother..."

The breath exhaled from the tip of Kuang Mu's nose surrounded Ji Xiaohuan's cheeks, and Ji Xiaohuan's palms began to feel hot after being kissed by his younger brother.

Kuang Mu was caught off guard by Ji Xiaohuan's rubbing, snorted, and then his waist softened, and he couldn't even stand on tiptoe to kiss lightly.

(The review is very big, I just rubbed my waist here...)

He leaned on Ji Xiaohuan's body, resting his chin on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, biting his thumb tightly in his mouth, restraining himself from making a sound.

When Ji Xiaohuan didn't respond to him just now, he didn't even cry.

But now he felt the temperature of Ji Xiaohuan's palm, tears burst out instantly uncontrollably.

(The review is very big, I just rubbed my waist here...)

Kuang Mu's eyes were red as if stained with rouge. He bit his finger and endured it for a while before opening his mouth with difficulty, crying intermittently, "Brother, you...you promised me..."

"accepted."

"No....En no....I can't go back on my word..."

Ji Xiaohuan closed his eyes.

He felt that his younger brother was getting smarter now, even the matter of wanting him to quit smoking was a bit of a grind to him.

Kuang Mu himself didn't talk about getting Ji Xiaohuan to quit smoking, but he was able to make Ji Xiaohuan take the initiative to say it.

Ji Xiaohuan replied in a low voice: "I don't regret it."

Kuang Mu buried his face in Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, nodded softly, and tremblingly said: "Okay..."

Kuang Muyi gasped for a while on Ji Xiaohuan's body, his calves trembled and he couldn't stand anymore, he held Ji Xiaohuan's skirt tightly with his hand, and said: "Brother, I'm a little sleepy, I want to go sleep……"

Ji Xiaohuan said, "Okay."

"I want you to hug me..." Kuang Mu's coquettish voice was soft and coquettish.

Ji Xiaohuan said again: "Okay."

He stopped what he was doing, and hugged his younger brother by his waist.

The change in body strength caused Kuang Mu to snort softly again. After realizing that the sound he made was too ambiguous, Kuang Mu immediately blushed, buried his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and shrugged his shoulders. Trembling and trembling.

Ji Xiaohuan could feel his younger brother's teeth clenching tightly on the clothes on his shoulders, as if he was trying his best not to make a sound.

Kuang Mu has always been extremely sensitive, sometimes Ji Xiaohuan's hand just moved him a few times, and his eyes would burst into tears, and he couldn't bear it.

What's more, when he was on the bed, Ji Xiaohuan would always use his strength while coaxing his brother who was out of breath from crying, rubbing his heart and patting his back while hugging him.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head to look sideways, and found that Kuang Mu's neck was flushed, as attractive as a blooming cherry blossom.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyes dimmed, and he walked straight into the bedroom with his younger brother in his arms.

Not long after, Kuang Mu's crying and panting voice came from the bedroom, and he called his brother tremblingly, the voice sounded so pitiful that it couldn't even make a sound.

Hearing the little Xingxing outside the door kept calling at the door, thinking that something happened to its father because he was bullied.

Xiaobai, on the other hand, seemed to be used to it, nestling in the nest and licking his fur.

Ever since Ji Xiaohuan agreed to Kuang Mu's smoking cessation, Kuang Mu took this matter firmly to his heart.

He took away Ji Xiaohuan's black lacquer and diamond-studded lighter, and Ji Xiaohuan's cigarettes.

Before Ji Xiaohuan, he specially asked someone to bring several packs of expensive cigarettes from abroad, but his younger brother picked them up too.