After Rescue the Paranoid Villain [Transmigration Book]

Because that's what's good for him?

So defend him and help him again and again?

There was a flash of thought in Jiang Xiao's mind that it was extremely absurd.

Should he be grateful for this?

Otherwise, this honor might not even fall on his head.

Jiang Xiao didn't speak, and the surroundings fell into a strange silence again.

In the dark night, Xie Jiachuan only struggled to catch a familiar name. In a daze, even his thoughts became more straightforward than usual, and he asked dizzily, "Wen Yi?"

"..."

"Isn't it you?" Xie Jiachuan said hoarsely.

He thought of the feeling of helplessness and loneliness in the dream...

With Gong [-], Gong [-], Gong [-]... and others, he was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

The memory of him is nostalgia, but the happiness of being with others should also be true happiness.

This idea is actually a bit dangerous, and if you study it carefully, it is a bit unreasonable.

Obviously he didn't want to do anything about Bai Yueguang at all.

Xie Jiachuan briefly gained a glimmer of clarity, trying to distinguish whether everything in front of him was still that illusory dream.

It's a pity that before he had time to straighten out the thoughts in his mind, he heard Jiang Xiao's soft smile: "I don't know if my brother is really confused or fake?"

Almost at the same time, the soft coolness that he had been greedy for once covered his cheeks again——

The other party pinched his jaw heavily, forcing him to raise his head slightly.

Jiang Xiao stared into Xie Jiachuan's eyes, and said word by word: "Brother, look at me."

"Well……"

Xie Jiachuan narrowed his eyes and subconsciously let out a low cry.

Taking advantage of the pain, Jiang Xiao lowered his head and kissed him deeply.

Seal that murmured exclamation that was too late to be uttered in the mouth in the damp breath intertwined between lips and teeth.

Like the one that has been imagined thousands of times in my mind.

……

Jiang Xiao kissed deeply, trying to eat every inch of breath out of the other's mouth.

It wasn't until Xie Jiachuan burst into tears from his throat that he was completely let go.

Just before leaving, he kissed the corner of Xie Jiachuan's mouth again.

Different from the plunder that lost his mind before, he managed to regain his remaining sanity, and hid his aggressive desire in this thick dark night. He only pecked lightly and left .

Like everything just now, it was just an innocuous illusion.

After half a second of silence, Jiang Xiao spoke again.

He said in a hoarse voice, "But it's okay..."

His palm was still attached to the side of Xie Jiachuan's face, and the light in his eyes was dim, falling on the misty peach blossom eyes of the other party.

When these eyes smile gently and slowly on weekdays, they are always very seductive, appearing affectionate and scorching...

And this time it is even more prosperous.

Even the thin layer of rouge at the end of the eyes glistened with water, which was more deceptive than what he had imagined.

He even badly wanted to hear the man cry uncontrollably and whisper his name in his ear.

Just call him by his first name.

rather than someone else.

Under the despicable possessive desire, Jiang Xiao raised his hand and gently rubbed the corners of Xie Jiachuan's eyes, and his fingertips got a little wet.

He rubbed his fingertips and smiled to himself.

The corners of Jiang Xiao's lips curved softly, and even his eyes narrowed lazily.

"It doesn't matter if you are sincere or use it..." Jiang Xiao laughed.

"Brother, I will always be loyal to you."

"..."

Xie Jiachuan couldn't quite hear what the other party was saying.

His whole body was soft and hot, tossed by the suffocation just now, he was even more sleepy, and fell asleep again in a blink of an eye.

This sleep is the whole day.

Perhaps it was because of the burning, Xie Jiachuan had many dreams while he was asleep.

He dreamed of Jiang Xiao's hostile expression when he met him for the first time, but in an instant, the young man pitifully tugged at the hem of his clothes, his aggrieved expression was full of innocence.

He also dreamed of Jiang Xiao kissing him recklessly.

The kiss was fierce and ruthless, like a rampaging little beast, young but domineering.

When he wakes up in a drowsy state, it seems that he can still hear the ambiguous sobs he can't suppress, and he can't speak a word...

It's too shameful.

Xie Jiachuan was tortured by this absurd dream all night, his cheeks and ears were hot, and his whole body was also hot.

His mouth was dry and he was very uncomfortable.

Maybe that dream was too real.

Xie Jiachuan even felt that he could still feel the crisp and numb pain when he was kissed by Jiang Xiao.

Even the scorching breath that was entangled together still seemed to remain in the nose and the side of the face, lingering.

Xie Jiachuan felt something was wrong.

How could he have such a dream?

What about the touching father-son relationship?

Or maybe Jiang Xiao really...

Kiss him?

All this is not a dream?

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Xie Jiachuan thought about it and thought it was impossible.

Jiang Xiao is definitely not such a person!

Or……

Could it be that he really has indescribable intentions towards Jiang Xiao?

Or the plot of the original book had too much influence, so I took this opportunity to find ways to bring him back on the right track, and deliberately let him follow the plot obediently?

Xie Jiachuan was stiff all over, unable to accept this reality at all.

No matter which possibility it is, it makes people doubt life.

In a trance, there was a little movement next to him.

Someone took his temperature, glanced at the electronic thermometer and said, "It's less than 38 degrees, and it finally dropped."

Xie Jiachuan lay on the bed thinking wildly, touched the corner of his lips, but didn't say anything immediately.

After struggling for a while, he turned his head and glanced at the nurse next to him. Jiang Xiao's name had already come to his lips, and he swallowed it back into his stomach trying to conceal it.

He licked his dry lips and changed his words: "Where are the others?"

The nurse who was changing the drip bottle gave him a slight look and smiled, "It's a coincidence that I kept watch over you all night, you woke up as soon as that handsome guy left."

Xie Jiachuan was stunned for a moment, realizing that the handsome guy the other party was talking about must be Jiang Xiao: "Going away?"

The nurse nodded: "Yes, I said I'm going to get you something to eat."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard light footsteps coming from the door.

Xie Jiachuan's heart tightened, and he followed the prestige.

It turned out to be Uncle Feng.

Xie Jiachuan couldn't tell what was going on with the entangled emotions at that moment.

But he quickly adjusted, trying to look a little more normal.

Uncle Feng passed by the nurse, came in and out, and came to his bedside with a distressed face.

When he saw Xie Jiachuan's pale face, he frowned even more: "I just went out to play for a while, how could I become sick like this in a blink of an eye."

Xie Jiachuan blinked weakly, and didn't speak at all.

Uncle Feng complained a few more words: "Young Master, it's true. He knows that his younger brother is in poor health, but he doesn't know how to take good care of him."

Correct.

His older brother looked unreliable at first sight.

There is no way to say this clearly.

Xie Jiachuan could only hum a few times, which was regarded as a response.

Uncle Feng babbled endlessly: "And that Jiang Xiao..."

As a result, Xie Jiachuan didn't give him a chance to continue talking.

Before he could finish a sentence, Xie Jiachuan suddenly interrupted him with a "squeeze--".

Xie Jiachuan was temporarily allergic to Jiang Xiao's name, so he became dizzy from a sneeze without warning, and his eyelids drooped.

The original pale face suddenly turned a little bloody, and even the tip of the nose was faintly blush.

Seeing this, Uncle Feng became more and more worried, and instantly forgot what happened to Jiang Xiao.

Rubbing Xie Jiachuan's hairy head with pity, Uncle Feng sighed, and then took out the porridge he had prepared earlier: "Are you hungry?"

It's okay not to mention Jiang Xiao.

Xie Jiachuan nodded like pounding garlic.

Uncle Feng said distressedly: "Drinking medicine on an empty stomach is not good, first eat some light food to pad your stomach."

Xie Jiachuan: "??"

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

When Xie Jiachuan heard the word "take medicine", he felt apprehensive.

He is like this...

Do you still have to drink that bitter medicinal soup on time?

Probably seeing the word "reject" written all over Xie Jiachuan's face, Uncle Feng frowned: "It's impossible not to take medicine."

Unmoved, Xie Jiachuan shrank his neck and buried his head under the quilt, only revealing his sleepy and clear eyebrows and slightly messy hair.

It seems that if you mention the word "medicine" again, you will fall unconscious in the next second.

Uncle Feng had nothing to do with this young master, just as he was about to speak, he saw that Xie Jiachuan had closed his eyes again.

The attitude is very firm.

Uncle Feng: "..."

Xie Jiachuan closed his eyes, and suddenly felt the sound of rain coming from outside the window, crackling on the glass.

It was at this moment that he heard Jiang Xiao's voice.

With a slightly youthful voice, he said in surprise, "Uncle Feng, why are you here?"

The moment the voice fell, the sound of light and hasty footsteps also rang in his ears.

Xie Jiachuan's eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, feeling someone approaching...

He hesitantly opened his eyes a little, intending to just take a peek——

He was caught off guard by Jiang Xiao's gaze looking at him at the same time.

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Close your eyes again, it seems too deliberate.

Without waiting for Uncle Feng to answer, Jiang Xiao frowned and asked him, "Brother, do you feel better?"

I didn't think before...

But at this moment, even the simple word "brother" is enough to make him feel ashamed repeatedly.

Xie Jiachuan bit his lip and said nothing, just looked over in silence.

It was only then that he noticed that Jiang Xiao's coat was still stained with moisture from the rain, and even the tips of his black hair were still wet. As Jiang Xiao tilted his head slightly, the broken hair on his forehead was half covered Hold the eyebrows, and gently rest on the light shadow at the end of the eyes.

Perhaps because he noticed Xie Jiachuan's long-standing gaze on him, Jiang Xiao explained with a bit of aggrieved expression: "It suddenly rained."

It must be a dream, right?

Otherwise, why didn't Jiang Xiao respond at all?

Xie Jiachuan looked at the other party, inexplicably felt that the young man's eyes seemed to be soaked with clear spring water, wet, pure and bright.

He must have had a fever last night, Xie Jiachuan thought.

Besides...

How could Jiang Xiao look at him with that kind of eyes?

That eager gaze was nothing like the Jiang Xiao he knew.

Xie Jiachuan was in a trance for a long time.

Before Xie Jiachuan could respond, Jiang Xiao called suspiciously, "Brother?"

Thoughts came back suddenly.

Xie Jiachuan heard Jiang Xiao worried: "Is my brother still feeling uncomfortable?"

Xie Jiachuan squinted his eyes sleepily, his tense nerves finally found a gap to relax, and only then did he remember his mission from the previous moment.

He is pretending to be dizzy.

The kind of dizziness that can't drink medicine.

In the end, Uncle Feng demolished him alive.

Uncle Feng: "I think he just doesn't want to take medicine."

It was obvious that he was trying to challenge Jiang Xiao last moment, but now the situation has changed, and he is on the same side with him: "How can you get better if you don't drink medicine, don't you think so?"

Fortunately, Jiang Xiao still turned to him: "Although that's what I said..."

Jiang Xiao pointed out something: "But some medicines are not a panacea."

Xie Jiachuan was very pleased to hear this.

Sure enough, the child still has a conscience.

Sure enough, I didn't hurt him in vain.

This emotion surged into the sea...

In a few seconds, he was slapped to death on the beach.

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "My brother is really afraid of suffering."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

He never imagined that Jiang Xiao would have a day when he could turn his elbow outward.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Xiao didn't count himself as anyone, and it was Jiang Xiao's freedom to turn his elbows wherever he wanted, and it was okay to bend his elbows.

In normal times, Xie Jiachuan could still be brave.

But at the moment, not to mention his fatigue, the part where he was bruised while riding a horse still felt a dull pain when he moved his leg.

Life can be so hard, it is a ghost.

Xie Jiachuan decided to give up on himself: "Yes, I am afraid of suffering."

Jiang Xiao looked at him with a smile.

Xie Jiachuan said arrogantly, "Is there any problem?"

Jiang Xiao thought for a while, and surrendered: "Don't dare."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Xie Jiachuan rarely felt overwhelmed.

All the eloquence was immediately useless, Xie Jiachuan changed the subject and muttered, "Didn't you agree to go get me something to eat?"

It was just a simple complaint, and it even sounded a bit like finding fault.

Jiang Xiao easily grasped the point: "Did someone else tell brother?"

Xie Jiachuan: "Huh?"

Jiang Xiao: "Brother was looking for me as soon as he woke up?"

Xie Jiachuan was dumbfounded for a while.

In a blink of an eye, Uncle Feng interjected: "The things outside are not clean, don't eat them indiscriminately."

Jiang Xiao gestured to the packing box in Fan's hand: "I borrowed the small kitchen to make some ginger soup to drive him away from the cold."

-

Uncle Feng left after a short stay. Before leaving, he told Jiang Xiao that he must guard Xie Jiachuan and drink the medicine.

Seeing Jiang Xiao's quick reply, the other party left.

Mrs. Xie's family was planning a charity dinner recently, and it happened that Mr. Xie's birthday was approaching, so everyone was unreasonably busy.

Except him Xie Jiachuan.

Although Xie Jiachuan is willing to be this idler, but the idler lying on the hospital bed is unnecessary.

After finally forgetting the fragmentary scenes of last night, Xie Jiachuan was helped by Jiang Xiao to half sit up, staring at the bowl of ginger soup in his hand.

Jiang Xiao approached, and carefully brought the bowl to his mouth.

Xie Jiachuan lowered his eyes and felt the warm breath beside him...

Jiang Xiao's hand was on the pillow behind him, and for a moment, Xie Jiachuan had the illusion of being hugged in his arms.

In fact, it's not like she hasn't been hugged by Jiang Xiao before.

But the earth-shattering father-son relationship was gradually tainted by the overly intimate dream, Xie Jiachuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable for the first time, and looked up hesitantly.

Jiang Xiao was sitting under the ceiling lamp, and the incandescent light shone down, brushing his brows and eyes, his high nose and thin lips, making the other party's already handsome face even more upright, but with a childish youthful look, clean and tidy. , young and pleasing.

No wonder so many people like it.

It is worthy of being the protagonist of the heartthrob.

For a while, Xie Jiachuan was not sure how far he should keep from Jiang Xiao, but he felt that the current distance seemed too close.

Xie Jiachuan considered it for a while and said, "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Xiao's expression was frank: "No, this bowl is a little hot, so be careful to hurt yourself."

As he spoke, Jiang Xiao gestured to him, he still had his IV drip on the back of his hand.

The other party smiled: "Is my brother still being polite to me?"

It's not polite.

Xie Jiachuan hesitated to speak, and asked again: "Is there no spoon?"

In the end, Jiang Xiao looked at him in surprise: "Did brother use a spoon?"

Xie Jiachuan: "?"

This is out of the question.

Xie Jiachuan almost didn't answer: "What?"

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but said, "My brother's memory is really bad."

Xie Jiachuan: "??"

Jiang Xiao: "I even forget what I said in a blink of an eye."

Xie Jiachuan: "??"

Jiang Xiao's expression was innocent, yet a little serious: "Didn't brother say it himself?"

Xie Jiachuan: "Huh?"

Jiang Xiao: "A real man never uses a spoon to drink soup."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Xie Jiachuan's mind went blank for a second, and he was speechless for a moment.

At once……

Very retarded.

Moreover, such mentally retarded words came out of his mouth first.

It seems that Jiang Xiao is still too kind.

If it were him, if someone dared to talk to him like that, he would definitely be merciless.

After all, people who say such things sound like they have a brain hole.

Xie Jiachuan didn't want Jiang Xiao to feel that he was out of his mind.

After carefully recalling the situation that day, Xie Jiachuan found a perfect backer without any mistake.

With firm eyes, he said, "To tell you the truth..."

Jiang Xiao quietly waited for him to continue speaking.

Xie Jiachuan said seriously, "It was Lu Yan who taught me that."

"Lu Yan?"

Jiang Xiao smacked the name Xu lightly for a while, then raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Xie Jiachuan was completely true: "Yes, he is a liar!"

Jiang Xiao's smile widened: "Yes."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Jiang Xiao said softly: "So brother still wants to stay here and continue to discuss with me Lu Yan's tricks?"

Xie Jiachuan pursed his lower lip: "That's not true..."

Jiang Xiao: "Yes."

Xie Jiachuan tried to change his strategy: "Let this soup cool down..."

Jiang Xiao suddenly stopped him: "I asked before, it doesn't matter if you drink some ginger soup for the scrape on brother's leg."

Xie Jiachuan: "?"

Jiang Xiao: "There will be no scars."

There was heat burning from the neck to the face, and Xie Jiachuan suddenly realized that fever really burns the brain.

Otherwise, why can't he answer a word.

He wasn't like this before!

But that's beside the point.

The point is...

As for the friction wound on his thigh and buttocks, what does it matter whether there is a scar or not? !

Do you seem like someone who cares about those scars?

Xie Jiachuan tried to break the game back: "How can it be called Scar?"

Jiang Xiao didn't answer, waiting for him to finish.

Xie Jiachuan: "It's a medal for a man."

Jiang Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, even the subtle discomfort when he heard the word "Lu Yan" just now, he can ignore it for the time being.

The smile on the corner of his mouth climbed up between the corners of his eyes and brows, and the moment Jiang Xiao spoke, he unknowingly put on a coaxing tone: "I have worked so hard, do you think my brother hates it?"

Xie Jiachuan was taken aback: "How could that be!"

Jiang Xiao nodded, "Drink if you don't dislike it" written on his innocent face.

Xie Jiachuan also felt that it would be a little hypocritical for him to push back.

He leaned forward, followed Jiang Xiao's movements, and took a sip of ginger soup.

The temperature is just right, and the taste is not as spicy as expected, which is acceptable to him.

After a bowl of soup, my whole body feels warm.

Xie Jiachuan licked the corner of his mouth, hiccupped lightly, and made a gesture to get back into the quilt again, wrapping himself into a bun.

Suddenly I heard Jiang Xiao say, "My brother hasn't taken his medicine yet."

Xie Jiachuan's back stiffened, and the moment the other party's voice fell, a bitter taste was already in his mouth.

Even the ginger soup just eaten is not fragrant.

When Jiang Xiao's walking figure turned back, Xie Jiachuan realized that what the other party was talking about was not the bowl of bitter soup.

Just two little pills.

Xie Jiachuan was taken aback: "It's not the same as usual?"

Jiang Xiao looked over calmly.

Xie Jiachuan joked: "Could it be you who changed it secretly?"

Could it be that when Jiang Xiao boiled the medicine last time, he reflected that the medicine was difficult to swallow for the family master, so he changed the formula?

In the end, Jiang Xiao was not in a hurry, and just followed his words with a half-smile.

Jiang Xiao nodded: "Well, I changed it secretly."

Xie Jiachuan didn't take it seriously, and reached out to Jiang Xiao.

When the fingertips touched the opponent's palm, Jiang Xiao suddenly squeezed his fingers together and grasped his hand weakly.

There was a bit of cunning in Jiang Xiao's eyes: "Does my brother trust me that much?"

Xie Jiachuan met Jiang Xiao's gaze.

Jiang Xiao's tone was teasing: "Aren't you afraid that I will replace it with some other poison?"

Xie Jiachuan ignored the other party, twisted those small pills, and said quietly: "What good will poisoning me do to you?"

As he spoke, he signaled Jiang Xiao to bring him a cup, and drank it with warm water.

Jiang Xiao looked at Xie Jiachuan and raised his head slightly. The other person was born thin, and the line of his neck tightened as he swallowed, showing a clear outline of bones.

His eyes turned slightly, and they landed on Xie Jiachuan's slightly rolling Adam's apple without blinking.

Jiang Xiao smiled: "If something happens to my brother, then I won't live anymore."

Xie Jiachuan handed the cup back, with a strange expression upon hearing this.

Jiang Xiao thought for a while: "What is there a word called?"

Xie Jiachuan remained indifferent for a moment, then frowned: "To die together?"

"..."

Jiang Xiao slightly raised one eyebrow, but didn't answer.

Xie Jiachuan carefully placed the hand with the IV drip on his knee, and never looked at Jiang Xiao again.

The saying goes well.

A man's mouth, a liar.

Just like in a dream, when Jiang Xiao gets to know Gong [-], Gong [-], and Gong [-]... the white moonlight is just the brilliance that occasionally falls on the corner of the wall.

It's just that there will be a brighter light in the house after all.

Brighter than moonlight and warmer than moonlight.

Besides, he can't even count as Bai Yueguang.

at best……

Just a bad dad.

Dad suddenly felt a little sad, and he was not in a very good mood.

So Xie Jiachuan glanced lightly at Jiang Xiao who was standing by the bed, curled his lips and said, "Have you finished the math test paper that you stayed up all night to write?"

Jiang Xiao was stunned.

Xie Jiachuan was surprised and said, "Haven't you finished writing? It's really slow."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

Xie Jiachuan: "On that level, I used to be able to swipe two in an hour."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

Xie Jiachuan looked at Jiang Xiao's speechless appearance with satisfaction, and immediately felt relieved.

Tsk, he really is a bad guy.

It's not suitable to be a white moonlight.

But after a while, Jiang Xiao said softly and slowly in an instant, "I'm not in the mood to write."

Just crazy.

Xie Jiachuan was stunned, feeling as if Jiang Xiao had stolen the lines of the hero of the school bully novel, as if he was about to turn his face and leave in the next second.

But it turns out that Jiang Xiao is just a pure and kind poor little girl.

The other party's eyes were sincere: "Since last night, I have been very worried about my brother's body."

Xie Jiachuan recalled the scene when Jiang Xiao stayed up late to do the exercises on the night he received those practice questions.

Speaking from someone else's mouth might sound like nonsense, but if it's Jiang Xiao's...

It also seems to have some credibility.

Jiang Xiao asked, "I'll go to school after I help my brother get the medicine."

Xie Jiachuan: "?"

Xie Jiachuan: "Take medicine? What kind of medicine?"

Jiang Xiao said meaningfully: "I think it's not very convenient for my brother now..."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Xie Jiachuan's thigh felt a dull pain for a moment, and even the desire to die on the night of She's death gradually revived bit by bit.

Xie Jiachuan refused quite quickly: "No need!"

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough, Xie Jiachuan only realized that he was an adult man at this time.

Jiang Xiao looked over indifferently: "Besides me, who else does my brother want to help you with the medicine?"

Xie Jiachuan's throat choked.

Xie Jiachuan's face burned badly, and he replied in a muffled voice, "No one."

Jiang Xiao seemed to be quite satisfied with this answer, and the corners of his mouth moved imperceptibly.

Xie Jiachuan said: "I can do it myself."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao didn't insist anymore, turned around and sat down alone on the sofa by the window.

Under the light of the floor lamp, the other party really did not know where to pull out this exercise book and wrote the questions silently.

It is estimated that Jiang Xiao's expression is really too focused.

Men who concentrate on doing things are the most handsome, and so are young people who do problems.

Xie Jiachuan couldn't bear to break the silent atmosphere.

After holding back for a long time, I asked, "Did you really bring these books?"

Xie Jiachuan was almost worried that Jiang Xiao would ignore him.

Fortunately, the other party still raised his head to look at him, and responded with a "hmm".

Xie Jiachuan opened and closed his mouth, thinking that he had ridiculed Jiang Xiao for being slow in doing the questions just a moment ago, and felt a little uneasy for a while.

He thought for a while and reminded: "Actually, you don't need to work so hard. Rest when you are tired."

"I'm not tired," Jiang Xiao said ignorant of his conscience, "I like the birthday present from my brother very much."

This expression was sincere and sincere, and in Xie Jiachuan's eyes, it seemed that there would be no problem in sending another truckload of test papers.

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Not really.

Xie Jiachuan felt that it was too much.

He thought about it carefully, silently crossed the two items of practice questions and test papers from the New Year's gift list in the near future, and crossed them out mercilessly.

Nothing but silence.

Jiang Xiao continued to study hard.

After a long time, Xie Jiachuan finally couldn't hold back.

He cautiously looked over, hesitated to speak: "By the way, last night..."

The other party seemed to have installed radar on Xie Jiachuan's body. The moment Xie Jiachuan opened his mouth, he looked over at the first time without haste.

Xie Jiachuan considered it over and over again, and asked politely: "Were you by my side last night?"

Jiang Xiao gave a soft "Ugh", sat lazily on the sofa, propped his head and looked towards him not far or near: "What's wrong?"

While talking, he twirled the pen between his fingers leisurely.

Xie Jiachuan hesitated for half a second, then stared nervously at Jiang Xiao's face: "Then... what did you do last night?"

"What have you done?"

Jiang Xiao thought for a while, then asked with a smile, "What do you think I can do?"

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Xie Jiachuan was so ashamed that he rushed forward in one breath, but failed to answer the words.

Jiang Xiao's gaze was quite thought-provoking, and he stayed lightly between Xie Jiachuan's uneasy brows and eyes for a moment.

Then he casually opened his lips: "Or, what does brother want me to do?"

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