GBT Chapter 44
by VolareA tissue pressed onto it, covering the blood beads and gently blotting them away.
Then, a wave of warmth washed over him.
Jiao Bai tilted his head slightly, and what came into view was the boy kneeling and leaning over the bedside, blowing on his injection site, muttering, “Pain, pain, fly away.”
Jiao Bai: “…”
Where did this idiot come from?
“Brother Jiao Bai… um, can I call you Gua Gua? It’s easier to say.” Yu Xiang held Jiao Bai’s hand tightly, like a young wife visiting her critically ill husband, “Gua Gua, the medicine was obtained by my brother. It won’t harm your body. It will be metabolized quickly, so don’t panic.”
Jiao Bai closed his eyes. He had no grievances with the Yu brothers, certainly not enough for them to inject him with addictive drugs.
Besides, his identity involved many families. By intervening, they surely left themselves a way out and wouldn’t mess around.
Jiao Bai felt his regained strength rapidly fading again. He wiggled his fingers held by Yu Xiang. It was okay to stay here for a while. It could shrink the vortex in South City a little because of this incident, making Old Shen Dog realize that he wasn’t omnipotent but just a mortal, so he’d stop acting like he was the only one who mattered. Plus, he could take the opportunity to mess with the newly added friend. He was okay with it, fine.
“Gua Gua, can I cut your nails?” Yu Xiang suddenly asked softly.
Jiao Bai: “…No need, thank you.”
“But your nails aren’t very neat, all messy.” Yu Xiang’s eyes sparkled with anticipation, “It’s seriously inconsistent with your image. It makes me feel so uncomfortable all over.”
Jiao Bai was speechless. What image did he have? Did he even have an image anymore? Wasn’t it all ruined?
“Click.”
Xiao Er Duo had already conjured up a lemon-yellow nail clipper like magic and started clipping.
The corners of Jiao Bai’s mouth twitched. So why ask him? Was it just a formality?
Jiao Bai glanced at the boy earnestly clipping his nails. When he still had a phone, they chatted online, and he thought he was a soft and cute, simple-minded little zero.
“Aren’t you a ‘Di Ye’ prostitute?”
“No, I used sexual experiences found in novels and a few photos downloaded from websites to sneak in and play.” Yu Xiang stuck out his tongue, then winked at Jiao Bai, “You haven’t been there either, have you? I know.”
Jiao Bai hissed and roared, “If you don’t know how to cut, then don’t!”
Yu Xiang was dumbfounded. He grabbed the nail clippers blankly, the other hand still holding one of Jiao Bai’s fingers.
The nail on that finger was cut too short, down to the flesh.
Jiao Bai swallowed. Now he was at their mercy. These brothers weren’t mentioned in “Broken Wings” and weren’t related to his friend-filled wealthy circle. He couldn’t figure out their background for a while and had to control his emotions and take it easy.
Just as Jiao Bai was trying to get past this little episode, the boy suddenly burst into tears.
Really, just suddenly.
Yu Xiang threw his head back and cried loudly, the way children cry, with all his back teeth showing. Even like this, he wasn’t ugly, and his appearance was really good.
“Gua Gua, you’re so handsome! So freaking handsome!”
Yu Xiang cried and sniffled, “I watched the airport surveillance footage that day and thought you were my male god. I knew I wasn’t wrong about you! Don’t be a zero anymore, be a one. Being a one is more promising than being a zero. It suits you so well!”
Jiao Bai, with a dark face, glanced out the window. Why was that person still washing the car? Could he please take his brother away?
Yu Ling didn’t notice the gaze shooting out from the window. He took out the phone that kept vibrating in his work pants pocket and answered it.
“Have you considered it?”
The voice on the other end was a middle-aged man’s rough voice, “The conditions offered by the Cen family are sincere enough. They only want you to be the bodyguard for the young master before the end of the year. After the situation stabilizes, you can decide whether to stay or leave.”
“I haven’t considered it.” Yu Ling swept the car back and forth with the water hose, “Give me another week.”
“Another week? Do you really think that besides you, the world can’t find a second person who can protect the young master’s safety…”
Yu Ling hung up the phone and continued washing the car.
The gaze from the window was still there. Yu Ling dropped the cigarette he’d been holding in his mouth on the ground, crushed it with his military boots, and turned around.
The gaze was gone again.
Like fleeting light and shadows in autumn, disturbing his peaceful dreams.
Jiao Bai wasn’t dodging. It was because Yu Xiang had started clipping his nails again, and he was scared after having been cut to the quick.
Clipping nails might have a romantic connotation in comics, but in reality, it was better to do it yourself.
Having someone else do it made him feel insecure.
Jiao Bai lay down, and Yu Xiang knelt, creating a strange sense of warmth.
“Gua Gua…” Yu Xiang clipped Jiao Bai’s last nail, smoothed it, and blew on it, “I really like your drooping eyes, like the little puppy I had when I was a kid.”
He swallowed loudly, “Can I kiss you?”
Jiao Bai’s face turned cold: “No.”
Yu Xiang burst into tears, dropped the nail clippers, and ran out.
Jiao Bai heard Yu Xiang shout, “Brother, he won’t let me kiss him!”
Jiao Bai didn’t hear what Yu Ling said. His eyelids drooped heavily, and his vision darkened.
Jiao Bai was awakened by a psychological response, just like back in the rental house, when Old Shen Dog stood by the bed staring at him.
He forced his eyes open and met a camera.
It was mounted under the light.
Yu Xiang was taking pictures of him, he didn’t know for how long.
Jiao Bai cursed in his heart, but calmly checked his clothes. They were all there, nothing had been pulled open.
“Gua Gua, you look so cute when you’re sleeping. I really couldn’t help it, so I took out my treasure and photographed you.” Yu Xiang’s murmur came from behind the camera, “Last time I said in the group that you were a little milk dog, but everyone didn’t believe me. I originally wanted to take your picture and send it to them, but now I don’t want to anymore…”
Jiao Bai was expressionless: “Are you done taking pictures?”
Yu Xiang made an “ah” sound.
“Do you want me to change the background so you can continue taking pictures?” Jiao Bai said.
Yu Xiang was flattered: “Can I?”
“Sure.” Jiao Bai smiled, revealing sharp tiger teeth.
Yu Xiang shuddered: “Maybe next time. I need time to organize the ones I just took, so I’ll stop taking pictures for now.”
He muttered something and walked to the bed, asking Jiao Bai, “Are you hungry? I’ll help you out to eat. My brother made stewed chicken with potatoes. It’s super delicious.”
Jiao Bai was hungry. He was helped up by Yu Xiang and said coolly, “You kidnapped me and took photos of me. What were you thinking?”
Yu Xiang hummed and mumbled: “I was impulsive, but if I didn’t kidnap you, I wouldn’t have a chance. As soon as you return to South City, you’ll enter the Shen family, marry Mr. Shen, and become Mrs. Shen. I wouldn’t even be able to see you. Eh, eh, eh, slow down, slow down. My brother said that you broke three ribs, and they haven’t fully healed yet. You can’t fall. Let’s go slowly!”
Although Jiao Bai was sickly and had gained some weight at Lan Mo Mansion, he was still thin with his 179 cm frame. Yu Xiang, with his thin arms and legs and only around 160 cm, struggled greatly and swayed, almost falling.
A capable figure entered from outside the room, easily catching them, one arm around each of them.
When Jiao Bai was placed in front of the dining table, his nose was still filled with a strong hormonal scent that lingered.
It was like the smell of rocks washed by rain.
Three dishes, as large as basins, were all meat.
Yu Xiang picked food for Jiao Bai, piling it up high, eagerly saying, “Eat, eat.”
Jiao Bai: “…” He couldn’t even hold chopsticks, how could he eat?
“Brother, didn’t you say he could do some simple activities?” Yu Xiang frowned and said softly, “Is the dosage too high?”
“It varies from person to person.”
Yu Ling unscrewed the leather wine bag, tilted his head, and took a gulp of strong liquor. When he swallowed the alcohol, his rough Adam’s apple rolled.
Like a tiger on land eating, revealing an inorganic ruggedness and danger.
“Gua Gua, let me feed you.” Yu Xiang scooped a spoonful of rice and vegetables and brought it to Jiao Bai’s mouth, “Ah.”
Jiao Bai opened his mouth. He couldn’t go against his own stomach.
Yu Xiang happily fed Jiao Bai.
Jiao Bai just ate the whole time, not saying a word. The Yu brothers didn’t communicate much either. The older brother ate quickly, with practiced movements, and soon cleaned up his side of the table and left.
After Yu Xiang finished feeding Jiao Bai a bowl of rice, he got the whim to help him to the door, and even moved a large recliner for him to sit on.
“Yesterday there was sleet, but today the sun is so bright. It must be because you came,” Yu Xiang sat on a small stool, holding his chin with both hands, and looking up at Jiao Bai expectantly, “It feels like a dream.”
Jiao Bai chuckled. Who said it wasn’t?
If these brothers hadn’t dared to think and act, he would now be sitting at the Shen family’s old house, facing the old lady and Shen Old Dog. Would he be eating rice? No, it would be anger.
The sun was bright.
Jiao Bai squinted in the sunlight, facing the strangely shaped old tree outside the house, thinking about something.
Yu Ling had given him an injection in the bathroom, covered him with a pre-prepared wig and trench coat, brought him out, and deceived the Shen family’s bodyguards.
The trench coat played a key role in preventing the bodyguards from becoming suspicious.
Jiao Bai took his hand out of his sleeve and placed it on his leg, “The smell on that trench coat…”
“My brother sprayed it on himself.” Yu Xiang blinked his eyes.
Jiao Bai was speechless. It must have been saved up for eight hundred years. Damn, it could suffocate a person.
“Shen Old Madam is amazing. At nine in the morning, she directly held a press conference, unilaterally announcing the termination of the engagement with the Qi family and announcing that her daughter-in-law was someone else. Detailed information could not be disclosed, and the marriage would take place immediately. They didn’t show your picture, eh.” Yu Xiang read the news with relish, “Mr. Shen didn’t attend the press conference and is busy looking for you.”
Jiao Bai curled his lips. Fortunately, the old lady didn’t publicly display his photos in front of the media, otherwise, he would have nowhere to hide.
“The old lady’s attitude towards the Qi family has caused speculation from the outside world. Everyone sympathizes with the Qi family, who failed to climb up to the Shen family at the last moment, and all their efforts were in vain. They don’t know that the engagement was terminated because the Qi family’s young master died.”
Yu Xiang took the initiative to explain when Jiao Bai looked over, “In order to fulfill my wish, and to safely take you away from Young Master Shen, my brother investigated the situation in South City in advance.”
Jiao Bai understood.
“I don’t know more deeply.” Yu Xiang closed the news and clicked into the “0” group to watch the sisters chat about the gossip of the major families, “Gua Gua, why did Shen Old Madam choose you to be her daughter-in-law? Is it involved in some wealthy family secrets?”
Jiao Bai answered irrelevantly: “How old are you?”
Yu Xiang immediately sat upright, in a matchmaking mode: “I’m fully eighteen, the age where I can do anything.”
Jiao Bai thought he was underage: “Which middle school?”
“I graduated from university and started a business at home,” Yu Xiang cried, “Starting a business is so difficult, Huh.”
Jiao Bai: “…”
Huh your head.
I’m one year older than you, and I’m still in the third year of high school!
“Gua Gua, why are you glaring at me? You’re not younger than me, are you? I don’t want that, you have to be my big brother!” Yu Xiang stood up, “Tell me how old you are, or I’ll have my brother check you!”
Jiao Bai had a headache: “Nineteen, third year of high school, okay?”
The whole world fell silent.
Yu Xiang weakly said, “How can you still be in high school at nineteen? Did you… um… repeat a grade? It’s okay, take your time, no rush. Do you want me to tutor you? I don’t have any weaknesses, I know everything, and I still remember all the knowledge from high school. Just last year, I met a younger brother online and tutored him to get into South City Polytechnic. He was originally at the bottom, so stupid…”
“I’m not saying you’re stupid,” Yu Xiang peeked at Jiao Bai’s face, “I’m promoting myself. Gua Gua, do you want to try?”
The boy’s eyes were watery, like a lake reflecting green trees and red flowers: “Is it okay if you stay here with me? I’ll teach you.”
Jiao Bai didn’t want to talk.
Yu Xiang suddenly exclaimed, “You, you, you, what’s wrong with you?”
Before Jiao Bai could react, he jumped up and rushed upstairs: “Brother! Brother! Come down and take a look! Gua Gua is allergic to the medicine!”
Yu Ling was organizing firearms on the second floor. He heard the sound and went downstairs, in the midst of Yu Xiang’s nervous crying, he wordlessly bent down and picked up Jiao Bai.
Just like in the bathroom in the morning, he carried him.
In a princess carry.
But screw that!
Jiao Bai was carried back to the room and placed on the bed. His face was covered with small red spots, and there were some on his hands and neck.
Yu Ling told Yu Xiang to stay home and watch him, and he rode his motorcycle out. He came back not long after, carrying a large bag of medicine.
“Spray.” Yu Ling took out the medicine from the bag, one by one, and placed them on the bedside table. His voice was low and magnetic, “Rub, external use, look at it yourself.”
Jiao Bai weakly said, “Got it.”
The ant was using its thin legs to scratch its chin.
In a pensive state.
Jiao Bai couldn’t help but laugh, his face flushed from holding it back.
Yu Ling glanced at him, and his rough, hard hand slapped a centipede off the wall by the bed, turned around, and went out.
Before long, Yu Xiang came in, and he wasn’t happy, the emotion hung on his drooping mouth.
“My brother said you have dermatitis, and it’s serious. You can’t be in the sun for long, so why didn’t you tell me?”
Jiao Bai smeared ointment on his face.
“And you took your hand out of your sleeve and put it in the sun.” Yu Xiang wrinkled his nose, “You did it on purpose.”
He pointed his finger at Jiao Bai, angrily, “You wanted my brother to hold you, wanted to talk to him, wanted to seduce him!”
Jiao Bai’s face darkened. Heaven and earth, he just wanted to contact Yu Ling to increase his activity, as for anything else, there was really nothing.
Yu Ling had a rigid and firm world, except for his brother, he probably didn’t care about anything else. In order to attract his attention, Jiao Bai reluctantly sacrificed himself a little.
Damn it.
So itchy.
“I’m telling you, you have no chance.” Yu Xiang bit his red lips, “Do you remember when I told you that my brother found out about me organizing the group photo album and took a liking to you.”
He snorted: “The photos you sent in the group are fake, so the person my brother took a liking to was the owner of the photos, not you.”
“I also said that I don’t need a dog, and it’s the same now.” Jiao Bai yawned after applying the medicine, “I’m going to sleep for a while, don’t bother me.”
“Okay, you sleep.” Yu Xiang pouted, although he still had a lot to say.
Jiao Bai’s eyeballs under his eyelids turned dryly. He wanted to sort out his recent situation, but his body wouldn’t allow it, and his brain was all muddled.
Yu Xiang only stood for a while, and Jiao Bai’s breathing became even, his hands slightly curled up, his cold, pinkish-white nails neatly trimmed, and his fingers grabbed a small piece of a sky-blue bed cover.
Yu Xiang took a picture of that hand and sent it to the group.
Xiao Er Duo: How is it?
All the sisters in the group came alive.
-This hand… how should I put it, just a slight wetness to show respect.
-My nose is bleeding.
-Isn’t this my husband?
-Grab the quilt, grab me!
-So milky.
-My legs can’t even close anymore.
-Xiao Er Duo, I’m dying, let me see his face before I die, okay, wish you peace.
Yu Xiang typed quickly.
Xiao Er Duo: What are you doing? This is my boyfriend’s hand. We played until very late last night, and he’s so tired that he just fell asleep. [Shy] [Shy]
-Lies.
-The owner of the hand looks like he’s still a virgin.
Yu Xiang: …
They can even see that? The sisters who fight in “Di Ye” are so scary, I’m outta here.
Jiao Bai slept soundly in the countryside of East City, the ordinary office workers in South City followed their routines, and the student population was also the same as usual. Only the wealthy families were shrouded in an unexplainable atmosphere.
Everyone in the Shen family’s old house was trembling, afraid of being scolded for making too much noise.
The cooks, who got up at four or five o’clock to prepare lunch, were even more panicked. Half of the prepared ingredients had been left out in the kitchen for half a day, and no one dared to say that some needed to be put in the refrigerator, or they would spoil.
Shen Er An hadn’t drunk a drop of water or eaten a bite of food from dawn until now. He had been folding paper dragonflies, but none of them were any good, all broken.
The colored paper was cut into tiny pieces by scissors, which fell all over the table and on the ground.
Shen Er An’s fingers were also cut with many cuts of varying depths, but he didn’t notice.
The old lady held a press conference in the morning, and her blood pressure went up. She lay down for a while before recovering. She was helped by the housekeeper to walk towards her grandson, “An An, stop folding. This isn’t your fault.”
Shen Er An grabbed the paper dragonfly’s wings and tore them to pieces, “It’s my fault.”
“I didn’t take good care of him.” Shen Er An pursed his dry lips.
The old lady sat down in a chair and drank a mouthful of warm vegetable soup, “Master Qing Yun told Grandma that your classmate has a rich and noble life and nothing will happen.”
Shen Er An got up and walked out.
“An An, your father wants you to stay at the old house, where are you going?” The old lady asked.
There was no response. Her grandson didn’t look back and ran out in the blink of an eye.
The old lady’s heart was stuck in her throat, and she couldn’t drink the soup anymore. She called her son.
Who knew that her son would answer in seconds, asking, “Is he back?”
“No.” The old lady suppressed her anger, “I wanted to tell you that An An ran away.”
“Let him go.”
The phone hung up.
“One or two of them, they all treat me like I’m dead!” The old lady threw out her phone, her hand shaking as she pinched the prayer beads.
The housekeeper and servants collectively fell silent.
The old lady had the housekeeper pick up the phone for her again.
That troublemaker, Jiao Bai, couldn’t have anything happen to him. Otherwise, her son’s second half of his life would be in danger.
The old lady was instructing her family to do things for her, while Shen Ji was at his residence, facing surveillance footage, all of which was of Jiao Bai’s life at Lan Mo Mansion.
Far away in the UK, Qi Yi Liao, who couldn’t return for a while, answered Shen Ji’s call and agreed to his request, asking someone to send the surveillance footage over.
Shen Ji watched it over and over again.
If he didn’t have this video to distract him and suppress the violence and killing intent in his heart, he didn’t know what he would do that wouldn’t match his identity and experience.
Chen Yi Ming knocked on the door and came in. He met the chairman’s blood-red eyes, swallowed, and shook his head with difficulty. Not only their people, but Zhang Zhen and his group were also helping to find him, but there was still no news. He had disappeared as if into thin air.
The rest stop and the surveillance footage along the way had been destroyed, and nothing could be found. The other party obviously had extremely strong counter-reconnaissance capabilities and had made detailed and thorough plans early on, preparing several escape routes for themselves.
Who dared to go against the Shen family?
Chen Yi Ming cautiously voiced his guess under extreme pressure, “Chairman, could it be the Cen family?”
Shen Ji looked at the surveillance footage, another cigarette butt at his feet, he reached for the cigarette case on the table, and when he found it was empty, he crushed it and threw it away, taking out a new box and opening it.
“The Cen family’s young master is young and vigorous, ambitious, and it’s not impossible that he used Mr. Jiao to interfere with us,” Chen Yi Ming said.
Shen Ji’s voice was hoarse and bloody: “The Cen family didn’t do it.”
“It doesn’t belong to any family.” His face was covered with cold calmness, but a deep crease was raised high between his eyebrows. The next moment, he kicked open the desk and began pacing back and forth in front of the video.
Like a king of the jungle whose mate had been taken away by the enemy, his sharp fangs were revealed, and his throat emitted furious and anxious gasps.
Chen Yi Ming was silent.
After hearing what the chairman said, there were only two words in his mind: It’s over.
If it really wasn’t related to the business community’s chain of interests, then it was a personal act, it wasn’t impossible that it was a simple hatred for the rich or a game-playing mentality. Without power behind it, there were no flaws.
Unless the other party had enough fun and took the initiative to let him go.
Otherwise, the search would continue.
While Chen Yi Ming was distracted, a low question was faintly heard in the study: “Will my little dog die?”
“No.” Chen Yi Ming quickly replied.
Shen Ji cast an impatient look, and also threw the lighter over, the wound on the tiger’s mouth cracked open again: “Chen Yi Ming, what are you muttering? Get out!”
Chen Yi Ming: “…”
Did you just have a mental breakdown?
No.
It wasn’t just having a mental breakdown, he was already demonized.
This time, Jiao Bai’s disappearance would probably make the chairman doubt his confidence and strength for the first time, and his outlook on life had undergone a slight change.
People, ah, still have to taste frustration in order to remember things.
“Gua Gua.”
“Gua Gua…”
“Gua Gua~”
“Gua Gua!”
The voice in his ear had a melody, tirelessly, Jiao Bai turned over and continued to sleep. The effect of the medicine had worn off a lot, his physical strength had recovered a lot, but he was still sleepy.
A body squeezed into the quilt, and his waist was hugged. Jiao Bai turned his eyelids and said, “Get up.”
“But this is my bed, eh.” Yu Xiang hugged Jiao Bai, rubbing his face on his clothes, “Gua Gua, let’s sleep together.”
Jiao Bai: “…”
“Gua Gua, I tell you, I arranged a Gua Gua special for myself, and it’s going well. Do you want to see the analysis report I wrote?” Yu Xiang said excitedly.
Jiao Bai grabbed his hand on his waist, “Buddy, I’m still a high school student.”
Yu Xiang once again softly and tenderly clung to him, hugging him and saying, “You can expand your interests.”
Jiao Bai wanted to curse, why were they all forcing him to grow up?
Fortunately, Yu Xiang’s report was in Chinese, Jiao Bai didn’t have any reading difficulties, but he couldn’t understand it.
Yu Xiang waited for a long time and didn’t get his praise, and flattened his mouth in depression.
“Gua Gua, regarding the matter of kidnapping you, I posted a post online asking for help, half-truthfully revealing your situation, and the netizens’ suggestion was to play disappearance, so I asked my brother.” Yu Xiang squatted on the chair, his feet in Mickey Mouse toe socks moving playfully, “It’s impossible for me to keep you here all the time. Sooner or later you’ll go back to the Shen family, so I just want to help you. Those top-notch CEOs are mean, they only know how precious something is after they lose it.”
“Don’t you believe it, the scum male leads in comics are all like this.” Yu Xiang said seriously.
“Comics? Scum male leads?” Jiao Bai took a breath. If you mention this, then I’ll get excited.
Before long, there was a pile of comics on the bed.
Yu Xiang excitedly recommended his treasured items to Jiao Bai.
Jiao Bai couldn’t refuse his kindness and picked them up one by one, reading them.
“Why is it HE?” Jiao Bai frowned.
“Ah?” Yu Xiang put his head closer, “Yeah, they’re all bloody, scum, cheap, HEs.”
Jiao Bai didn’t read anymore.
Life was already miserable enough, he only liked to read comics that were more miserable than him.
Kidney digging, heart blood extraction, imprisonment, whipping, feeding vomit, something like that, abuse of body and mind, abuse all the way through two-thirds, and happiness at the end of the abuse, is this a fairy tale?!
“If you don’t like it, then don’t read it, don’t read it, don’t read it.” Yu Xiang removed all the comics. He moved to the back and touched Jiao Bai’s back, “If the Shen family finds you slower, you can heal your bones here before going back. Your health is your most important asset.”
The red spots on Jiao Bai’s neck had disappeared, and his skin was as white as porcelain: “I have an old injury in my coccyx, don’t touch it.”
Yu Xiang quickly retracted his hand. He thought of something and excitedly shook Jiao Bai’s shoulders, “I’ll have my brother massage it for you. My coccyx was also injured, and he massaged it for me. Wait! I’ll call my brother!”
Yu Xiang, who had jumped off the bed, suddenly stopped, he bit his mouth and turned back: “Gua Gua, actually I know you have feelings for my brother.”
Jiao Bai chuckled, you know shit.
“I told my brother.” Yu Xiang looked straight at him.
Jiao Bai: ???
Jiao Bai: …
Social death, definitely!
“My brother didn’t have any reaction, it seems he still likes you photoshopped.” Yu Xiang said with a mouthful of saliva like a little old man, “You don’t know, when I first saw that photo of you, my brother dogified, it was really hard to look at.”
“Maybe that’s love, but you don’t look like that, you look like this.” Yu Xiang smiled like a flower, “I like you like this.”
Jiao Bai ignored Yu Xiang, he logged into his account to see, Yu Ling’s activity was 0,
It was estimated that the activity couldn’t be a negative number, otherwise, Yu Ling would be negative now. After all, he was a catfish.
Speaking of which, he didn’t photoshop much, he didn’t turn the white skin into sunny and energetic wheat skin, he just changed the dog eyes.
Yu Ling was called by Yu Xiang to massage Jiao Bai’s coccyx.
Yu Xiang supervised for a while, then ran to the kitchen to make cookies.
Only Jiao Bai and Yu Ling were left in the room.
The ant was doing aerobics, showing its small body.
And its master was a tough guy.
Jiao Bai was lying on the bed, his face against the sheets that smelled of sunshine and soap, falling asleep.
The strength on the coccyx was light and heavy, with techniques that ordinary people couldn’t understand or learn.
The soreness that Jiao Bai expected didn’t happen, instead, it was very comfortable, beyond his expectations, and he hummed unconsciously.
The movement of rubbing the coccyx paused slightly, and then continued.
Jiao Bai smiled and said, “Big brother, when are you going to let me go?”
Yu Ling had a gun behind his waist: “Wait for someone to come.”
“Okay, okay.” Jiao Bai deliberately said sarcastically, “Your brother is in love with me, and you risked your life to help him catch me, are you a brother con?”
Yu Ling didn’t speak.
“I know a brother con who spoils his brother so much that he doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth. Do you know what happened?” As soon as Jiao Bai finished speaking, the person behind him withdrew his hand, and didn’t massage him.
Jiao Bai turned his head: “Stop.”
Yu Ling stopped, but not to listen to Jiao Bai, but to close the window, blocking the cold wind.
Jiao Bai saw Yu Ling’s profile picture, the activity jumped from 0 to 7.
Jiao Bai rubbed his eyes, it really was. Just massaged the coccyx, said a few words, what did this guy think?
He went to see the ant again.
Good guy.
It was doing square dancing, its small legs were so flexible.
Yu Ling was a repressed man.
He might not only be in love with the photoshopped me, he also has some thoughts about the unphotoshopped me, and he also believes what his brother said, that I like him.
No matter if you are strong or weak, soft or hard, human or ghost, the profile picture will expose you completely, Jiao Bai clicked his tongue with a smile.
Yu Xiang was too clingy.
Jiao Bai couldn’t stand it, he was most afraid of this type, he wanted to hit the wall several times a day.
The winter night in the countryside was another kind of flavor. All was silent.
Jiao Bai felt sticky, so he asked Yu Xiang for a set of pajamas to take a shower. He often showered at Lan Mo Mansion, as long as his movements were small, there was no problem.
At the doorway, Yu Ling squatted on the ground, knocking the dirt off the bottom of his shoes one by one.
Yu Xiang wore a lot, but was still freezing and sneezing, while his brother only wore a shirt, and it was like nothing had happened to him.
“Brother, I want to sleep with him.” Yu Xiang’s nose was a little stuffy, he said stuffily.
Yu Ling didn’t even raise his eyebrows: “No.”
Yu Xiang’s voice suddenly became thin and sharp: “Are you going to fight me?”
Yu Ling was a little man in front of his brother, his arrogance weakened a lot, so the strategy changed to crying and begging, “He is Shen’s chairman’s wife, when he is found back, I will never be able to touch him again, can’t I even keep a memory?”
Yu Ling said to his brother’s tears and pleas, “He’s the same type as you.”
“Nonsense, he can be a 1!” Yu Xiang choked his neck, “I’m going to sleep with him tonight!”
Maybe the Shen family or the Qi family could find this place tonight, if he didn’t act, there would be no chance.
Yu Ling said: “He’s younger than you.”
Yu Xiang retorted: “Who said that, he’s one year older than me.”
Yu Ling pointed to something: “It’s not age.”
Yu Xiang looked at his brother and took a big step back in disbelief: “No, is that possible?”
Yu Ling leaned against the door frame: “In the restroom at the rest stop, I saw it.”
“Then, even if he’s younger than me, I still want him.” Yu Xiang wiped his tear-stained face, cheering himself up, “I can, I’ll try, anyway, I just like him, I’ll go find him in a while, don’t care what sounds you hear.”
Yu Ling stretched out his leg to stop his brother from running into the room: “Did you steal medicine from the basement medicine depot?”
Yu Xiang’s eyes dodged.
“Did you use it on him?” Yu Ling said in a deep voice.
Yu Xiang’s guilt was even more obvious: “You massaged his coccyx this afternoon, and he was so much more comfortable; I was lighter and didn’t…”
Seeing his brother stride towards his room, he hurried after him.
The difference in height between the two was large, and their physical abilities were not at the same level. When Yu Xiang ran to the door of the room, the door closed in front of him, followed by the sound of the lock being turned.
Yu Xiang stayed for a second, and the whole person became strange, he bit his nails a few times, yelling madly.
“Brother, what are you doing, he’s mine! Brother!”
The entire house was designed and built by Yu Ling, not to mention escape routes, the door was also very strong. No matter how Yu Xiang smashed and kicked it, it was useless.
Yu Ling kicked open the bathroom door and saw the person slumped on the ground: “Are you okay?”
When Jiao Bai turned on the shower to release water, he was sensitive enough to be aware of his abnormality. He chose not to take off his clothes and wash, but to sit down on the spot. Otherwise, he would definitely fall on the ground while taking a bath. That would be terrible, the ribs that had just started to grow would break again.
“Not good.” Jiao Bai blamed the brother of the person who drugged him, viciously, gritting his teeth, “I’m not good.”
Yu Ling didn’t get angry, and didn’t walk away. He squatted halfway and probed Jiao Bai’s temperature and pulse.
Jiao Bai grabbed his hand, and his fingertips touched Yu Ling’s sweaty collarbone, and his confused mind sobered up a little.
Why was this guy sweating so much?
The next second, Jiao Bai fell into an even more agitated situation, and his eyes became blurred.
The bathroom didn’t have a bathtub, only a shower.
Yu Ling then picked up