After Rescue the Paranoid Villain [Transmigration Book]

What do you want Jiang Xiao to do?

Xie Jiachuan turned his eyes away without saying a word, lowered his head and twisted the corner of the quilt absently.

You can do so many things in my dreams.

Xie Jiachuan thought to himself, saying it will scare you to death.

Slandering so secretly, Xie Jiachuan seemed to mention it casually: "Then I didn't say anything in my sleep last night, did I?"

Jiang Xiao stared at Xie Jiachuan's face, recalling in his mind the name that the other party had repeated two or three times in his sleep.

Wen Yi.

He silently smacked Xie Jiachuan's murmurs in the vast night and touched his lips a few times. The dark emotions that had been suppressed with great difficulty emerged from his head, sending out bursts of chill...

Finally, at the moment when he closed his eyes, it turned into a very faint smile on his lips.

Jiang Xiao whitewashed the innocent innocence on the surface very well: "Why do you ask me like that, did you dream of me?"

Xie Jiachuan raised his head abruptly.

It was a kind of embarrassment that almost pierced people's minds.

Xie Jiachuan was stunned for half a second, met Jiang Xiao's eyes blankly, and forgot to answer for a while.

I don't know if Jiang Xiao's expression is too soft, his eyebrows are curved, and the warm light falls into the gap between the long eyes, as if sprinkled with fine stars.

Xie Jiachuan saw the other party blinked his eyes lightly, and half-truthfully said: "I heard my brother call my name."

Jiang Xiao looked confused: "Did I do something in my dream to make my brother unhappy?"

Dreaming is dreaming...

What is he doing calling people's names?

Xie Jiachuan was dumbfounded, the psychological defense line he had built up with great difficulty began to gradually collapse again, and he couldn't help complaining about why he had to open which pot and which pot to carry...

What is there to say?

Time is the best medicine.

Xie Jiachuan decided to feed this topic to the dogs, and it disappeared into the dust of history.

He replied casually: "It's nothing, I don't remember clearly."

Jiang Xiao didn't move his eyes thoughtfully.

Xie Jiachuan said: "It's too late, let's go to bed early."

Suddenly Jiang Xiao hesitated and said, "However, brother..."

Xie Jiachuan: "Huh?"

Jiang Xiao said, "Your ears are so red."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

The other party's words couldn't be heard as frivolous at all, not only that, but also with obvious worries.

But when it landed in Xie Jiachuan's ears, the already hot ears burned like fire, and even the unspeakable image of being kissed by the other party also rippled in his mind, becoming clearer in an instant.

Xie Jiachuan forcibly argued: "You read it wrong."

Jiang Xiao insisted: "Obviously there is."

Xie Jiachuan choked, got under the quilt, and ignored people again.

He closed his eyes, but his hearing became particularly sensitive at the same time.

Xie Jiachuan heard footsteps from Yuan Ji Jing, and then stopped by the bed.

right next to him.

A corner of the quilt was gently lifted, Xie Jiachuan stiffened his back, and did not have time to react——

A cool palm rested on his forehead.

While checking his body temperature, Jiang Xiao raised his hand to test the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand.

The broken hair on the other side's forehead was also lifted up, and even the deep eyebrows were clearly displayed in front of him in an instant.

Jiang Xiao leaned over and muttered softly, "It's still very hot."

Xie Jiachuan didn't hear it very clearly.

Looking from his angle, you can see the simple and sharp neck line of the other party with your lowered eyes, including the large cold white area at the neck fossa. With Jiang Xiao bending down like this, even the dark spot between the collarbone Thick shadows are too real.

In an instant, Xie Jiachuan felt that his burn was getting worse.

Jiang Xiao asked uneasily in his ear, "Brother, are you okay?"

to be frank……

not too good.

Xie Jiachuan didn't move for a while.

As if at this moment, even a swallowing movement seemed extremely abrupt.

Before waiting for his response, Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows in confusion, and his half-drowned eyes fell lightly like this: "Brother?"

Xie Jiachuan finally couldn't hold back anymore, his throat rolled, and he took a deep breath.

If he doesn't breathe, he will suffocate.

"I want to sleep," Xie Jiachuan said awkwardly, "I'm so sleepy."

"Ah."

Jiang Xiao didn't move his hand away immediately, and with his fingertips slightly lifted Xie Jiachuan's messy hair covering his eyebrows, he replied unhurriedly, "I'll be watching by the side."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

He originally wanted to persuade Jiang Xiao to go to sleep too, but when the words came to his lips, he felt his throat was so thirsty, and even his mouth and lips were very dry.

After hesitating for half a second, Xie Jiachuan simply didn't say anything.

Anyway, Jiang Xiao would go to rest if he was tired, so he shouldn't need to remind him.

And the taste of being with someone is actually not bad...

Xie Jiachuan didn't expect that, everyone said that the young master of the Xie family was spoiled by his family since he was a child, he was afraid of falling when he was holding it, and he was afraid of melting if he was holding it, and he was very well protected on weekdays.

But no one would have guessed that Jiang Xiao would be the only one by his side when he was sick.

Judging from the current situation, those family members who spoiled Young Master Xie to heaven...

The old man Xie Changyun only cared about the young master's marriage with Wen's family;

The eldest brother Xie Qingheng's relationship with him is not as close as others say;

As for Mrs. Xie, who hadn't shown her face for a long time, he didn't even glance at her.

Silent for a moment.

Xie Jiachuan turned over very lightly, and could clearly feel the coolness on his forehead dissipating, and at the same time, the hot and dry feeling surged up endlessly.

He licked his lower lip, said another word, and muttered: "I'm fine, don't go to bed too late."

Jiang Xiao's clear voice with a smile came from behind: "Got it."

Xie Jiachuan: "Well..."

Jiang Xiao said softly, "Good night, brother."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Xie Jiachuan: "Good night."

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No matter how many days Xie Jiachuan burned, Jiang Xiao stayed with him.

Until Uncle Feng came to help him pack his things and took him to Xie's old house.

Fang Yu earnestly persuaded him that it's okay not to attend the charity dinner planned by Mrs. Xie, but he must show up for the old man's birthday party.

Xie Jiachuan was surprised, no one asked him to go to the charity dinner, how could it be his fault.

At the same time, Jiang Xiao took a thermometer and lightly "dripped" it between his forehead.

Xie Jiachuan leaned his head to take a look, and proudly said: "Look, I said I don't have a fever anymore."

Jiang Xiao knew from Xie Jiachuan's tone that this person should be in better spirits, and he spoke with full confidence.

It's not like a few days ago, when I saw him blushing at every turn.

Asking himself, in fact, he still misses Xie Jiachuan's appearance, and even that obscure and unspeakable possessive desire is greatly satisfied.

In an instant, I heard Uncle Feng urging: "Young master, you should change your clothes quickly, and you won't be able to catch up with the banquet any longer."

Xie Jiachuan just picked up the paper bag that Uncle Feng handed him a moment ago, took a look at it, it was quite formal.

After thinking about it, Xie Jiachuan asked, "What about Jiang Xiao?"

The other party was taken aback for a moment, wondering: "Jiang Xiao, he...it's not suitable for him to go."

Xie Jiachuan was stunned for two seconds before realizing that he had come naturally, as if he was used to having Jiang Xiao always by his side.

Although most of the overly subtle boredom and dryness of the previous few days had subsided with the fever, Xie Jiachuan attributed everything to the illusion that his mind was not clear enough when he had a fever.

And Jiang Xiao didn't seem to plan to go with him at all, so he answered, "I happen to have something to do and want to go out."

Xie Jiachuan nodded: "Alright."

After a short pause, Xie Jiachuan asked again: "Are you going to have dinner together that night?"

Uncle Feng answered the phone and went out first with his things.

Jiang Xiao looked at the back of the other party leaving, but didn't answer.

Xie Jiachuan didn't force it, and was going to change into the small white suit brought by Uncle Feng.

I heard Jiang Xiao say: "Brother, I'm going to visit Wen's house."

Xie Jiachuan was surprised: "Today?"

Has the plot progressed to the point where the protagonist Shou officially returns home?

Jiang Xiao didn't answer, his eyes stayed on Xie Jiachuan's overly surprised face, as if he didn't want to let go of every subtle expression of the person in front of him.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Xiao continued: "I've thought about it, if my brother doesn't want to marry the Wen family, I will try my best, but..."

"I heard that the old man is very stubborn." Jiang Xiao looked embarrassed, "I am soft-spoken, and I don't know how much the old man can listen."

Xie Jiachuan: "..."

Jiang Xiao: "If not, would my brother choose me?"

Xie Jiachuan's mind went blank for a second.

Jiang Xiao explained: "Compared to Wen Yu... or anyone else, brother can make peace with me first, and it won't be too late to think of a way when there is a chance in the future."

Said, Jiang Xiao carefully met Xie Jiachuan's eyes, Xie Jiachuan's almost ignorant expression was reflected in the dark pupils.

His tone was very light, his eyes drooped down from his thick eyelashes, and his eyes darkened a bit: "I know I'm not worthy, but I promise, I never have the slightest intention of presumptuousness towards my brother."

"..."

"So brother, just make use of me as hard as you can."

The author says:

Believe in your evil :)