At the end of the solution, the slender hands trembled slightly.

Looking at the boy's straight-forward gaze, Yu Xingqiao controlled the thought of avoiding, blushing and turning away.

"I... my body doesn't look good."

He pursed his lips, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he felt inferior.

"Do not."

Hearing this, Jun Li recovered from the daze.

He did not expect that Qiaoqiao would do this for him...

What does it mean... "Although I don't know what it is too much, but as long as Xiao Lu is happy"?

Does he know how exciting he is like this? He almost couldn't control the beast in his heart.

"you are very beautiful."

Jun Lu let go of the boy's shoulders, he leaned down and kissed the corner of his eye.

His movements are so soft and pious.

"Is it really possible?" He confirmed it again.

Yu Xingqiao grabbed a blade of grass on his side, and the soft blade twisted at his fingertips. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded very firmly.

Then, he heard the boy's breathing a little bit faster, and then, a close kiss fell on his cheek.

Long and soft, with reassuring comfort.

Yu Xingqiao's body relaxed slightly. In fact, he was still a little scared in his heart. What did Xiao Lu say excessively? But this gentle kiss successfully calmed his tension.

He likes to be intimate with Xiao Li.

The boy's kiss gradually went down, he felt him come to his chin, kissed, and then continued to spread to the fragile neck.

An unfamiliar experience that was dangerous and exciting, it jumped straight on top of his head, causing him to straighten his toes, and couldn't help but hum lightly.

Can't it stand this way?

Jun Lu raised his head slightly and looked at the young man's face that was more beautiful than Qiangwei, but with a pure aura.

Jun Li's breathing became heavier.

However, he was restrained.

Qiaoqiao is his most precious treasure. He wants him to be happy, but he does not want him to be hurt in the slightest.

Yu Xingqiao blushed, but his eyes secretly looked at Jun Lu, a little curious about what he was going to do.

Just as Jun Lu was about to lean over to continue, he suddenly thought of something and said, "I want to tell you a little bit first."

"Huh?" Yu Xingqiao blinked.

"I'm not hungry." Jun Li was very serious.

"Oh..." Yu Xingqiao nodded because he was unknown.

Jun Lu felt that he still didn't understand, so after thinking about it, he changed his statement: "Anyway, don't talk later, just feel it carefully."

"Ok... OK."

Yu Xingqiao responded, and then felt the boy leaning down.

A strange feeling came from my heart.

"Um..." Yu Xingqiao was caught off guard and couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his mouth.

He had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he remembered what the boy said just now, so he didn't dare to ask.

He couldn't help closing his eyes.

It's just in my mind, but I don't consciously outline those feelings into pictures.

At such a moment, he unexpectedly flashed a thought - it turned out that Xiaolu said that he should practice ahead of time. Is this what happened? !

Slowly, Yu Xingqiao felt as if he had turned into a pool of water, gradually warming up and vaporizing in the young man's hands, turning into a cloud and flying towards an unknown and wonderful field.

He felt that the teenager took off his shoes, his hot hands grasped his feet, and his sensitive feet were pressed by the temperature of his palms, which evoked more inexplicable feelings in his heart.

But his next move made Yu Xingqiao hurriedly hold his hand.

He suddenly felt a little scared.

Jun Li raised his eyes, the red pupils were gentle and gentle, which had faded away all the hostility and madness, but with another kind of repressive dullness.

Yu Xingqiao pursed his lips, feeling a little at a loss.

The boy's face was red, innocent and charming.

Jun Lu leaned forward and kissed his beautiful lips.

He said: "Don't be afraid of me, I will never be willing to hurt you."

Yu Xingqiao stared at him blankly, watching him speak softly, and then continued to probe his hands.

This time, Yu Xingqiao cooperated with him, but in the end, he curled up shyly.

The beautiful old castle, the grass full of flowers, the boy didn't know, he is as beautiful as a painting at this moment, which makes people want to treasure and paint their own colors.

Jun Li looked at him idiotically.

It's just that he knows to do it step by step.

He hugged him from behind, dragged him into his arms, and the two sat up.

"Will this be more comfortable?" Jun Li asked, leaning against the boy's ear.

His tall body completely surrounded the petite him, blocked the wind and the clouds.

The familiar hot breath enveloped Yu Xingqiao.

"Ok……"

He blushed and replied, and then shrank into the boy's arms, absorbing the reassuring warmth.

Jun Lu kissed his ear.

"I'm going to start."

Yu Xingqiao heard him say softly in his ear.

The tall flower bushes and purple-blue flowers obscured their silhouettes. Except for the cat-like voices of young people who heard from time to time, others could not guess what they were doing...

President Yu's office.

Yu Ting has just finished a very important meeting, and now dragging his exhausted steps back to his office.

In the past half month since the younger brother was in a coma, the atmosphere in the Yu family has gone from being extremely depressed to slowly loosening, and Yu Ting has made great efforts.

Father Yu now goes to his younger son's room every day, sits next to him and talks with him, or just sits.

Every time I see him like this, Yu Ting wants to tell him the truth, telling him that Qiao Qiao lives in another world. Although it is a bit dangerous, he is very happy and healthy.

It's just that he still didn't dare to gamble in the end. He remembered the words of the little miracle "at your own risk".

So he can only work hard to carry Yu and do what he can, so that the old man does not need to continue to be distracted by the company's chores.

Because of this, he was too busy to look at his mobile phone during the day, so he returned home at night to fish, so that the decoration of the safe house has barely completed a style until now.

After finishing a big project today, he decided to give himself a little reward.

Close the door and drop the lock, closing the shutters.

Then he walked briskly, came to the desk and sat down, thought for a while, got up and made himself a cup of coffee——

There is a lounge in his office, which should be well-equipped.

Sit down with coffee, called the secretary, and told her very seriously not to let anyone bother.

After the secretary answered, he hung up the phone.

Yu Ting bent over, opened the safe, and took out the mobile phone and holder kept inside.

Putting the phone on the holder, he smashed his fingertips, which was a small gesture when he was excited, took a sip of coffee, and then he was about to reach out and click on the simple and cute APP icon.

What is Qiaoqiao doing now? It is estimated to play in the small town, right? Don’t know if you eat on time?

He thought this way, his fingertips were getting closer and closer to the screen, and finally, when there was still a millimeter, he stopped.

Yu Ting frowned slightly and turned his head to the side.

A small light man about half the size of a slap appeared on his shoulder at some unknown time. It sat quietly, pressing the seam of his suit.

Yu Ting's heart jumped slightly.

I was caught off guard, and my hands trembled by it.

Fortunately, his heart was strong enough, and he was not frightened by the sudden appearance of the little light man.

His hands paused in the air, a little farther away from the screen.

"Little miracle, you scared me." He said softly. Feeling that Xiao Guangren is not in a high mood, Yu Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, and his fingers were a little farther away from the APP icon on the screen. He asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Guangren put his hands behind him, his legs paralyzed.

"In a bad mood," it said dullly.

Yu Ting glanced at the phone, then at Xiao Guangren, sighed helplessly, pressed the phone screen off, and then looked at it.

"Why is it not good?" He took a sip of the coffee and said casually, "Speaking out makes me happy."

Xiao Guangren glared at him.

Although it has no facial features, Yu Ting still felt its stare.

I gently touched the gold leaf tattoo on the back of my hand with my fingertips. The dark gold lines showed a light gleam flowing.

Yu Ting sighed softly, and calmed down, saying: "When you are in a bad mood, tell others that you will feel better."

Xiao Guangren curled his lips, "I have nothing to say to you."

This arrogant kid...

Yu Ting raised his eyebrows: "Then why are you looking for me?"

Xiao Guangren stopped talking immediately, so don't look away.

Seeing it, I really didn't want to say, Yu Ting withdrew his gaze.

Anyway, it will always say what it wants to say, and it is useless to force it, not to mention a magical life like it, he has no ability to force it.

Yu Ting looked at the phone again, ready to open the "Miracle Cub" APP to see how his brother was doing.

"Don't play games." Xiao Guangren said suddenly.

Yu Ting stopped again, he tilted his head and looked at it puzzledly: "Why?"

Xiao Guangren lay on his sturdy and straight shoulders, like a salty fish without much interest.

"I don't want to see," it said.

Yu Ting frowned, "But I want to see it."

Then he continued to click on the game, but from the corner of his eye, he was watching Xiao Guangren. It did not speak, and continued to lie on its stomach. When the game icon appeared on the phone, he turned his little head to the side, with the back of his head on his back.

I don't know if it was Yu Ting's illusion. He always felt that a faint sadness had controlled Xiao Guangren.

He looked at the phone again.

Seeing the game screen gradually emerged, he sighed lightly, and finally returned the game and put away the phone.

Really, he just wants to play a game for a while, why is it so difficult?

In the castle garden.

Yu Xingqiao was already neatly dressed, his face was still red, his limbs were soft, and he was sitting on a swing in the garden.

He looked into the distance.

The black-haired boy stood tall and tall, standing next to the dry pool, with shadow tentacles curling up a bottle of water and dumping it in front of him.

The young man stretched his hands under the stream to wash, and the sun fell on him, coating him with golden light.

Yu Xingqiao looked at him and felt his heart beating fast. When he looked over, he seemed to have an arrow in his heart.

He looked away in a panic.

"Shushasha—"

The soles of the shoes rubbed against the ground, and the boy washed his hands, walked towards him, and stood beside him.

Yu Xingqiao felt hot on his cheeks, and recalled what had happened in his mind. The whole person looked like cooked dried shrimp.

Jun Li squatted down in front of him and looked up at him slightly.

"Qiaoqiao." He called him softly.

Yu Xingqiao turned his head, twitching his fingers, his eyes fixed on the young handsome eyebrows.

"Yeah." He replied little.

Jun Lu raised his hand and rubbed the hot skin on his cheek with his fingers, his eyes had faded from blood red and turned into a crystal clear and warm red.

He bent his lips slightly and asked, "How do you feel?"

Yu Xingqiao pursed his lips, his eyes dodged and did not dare to look at him, and muttered softly: "It feels... it feels like being bullied by you... and something is wrong..."

Jun Lu was startled for a moment, then turned away and smirked lowly.

Yu Xingqiao was immediately annoyed, "What are you laughing at?"

Jun Lu quickly reduced his smile. He looked at the ignorant boy and said, "You feel right, you were really bullied by me just now."

Yu Xingqiao couldn't help glaring at him.

Bullied him, is he still so magnanimous? Why hadn't he discovered such a side of Xiao Lu before?

Jun Li took his little hand, placed it on his cheek, and kissed the palm of his hand uncontrollably.

He said: "I will let you bully come back in the future, okay?"

Yu Xingqiao's eyes fluttered wildly, seeming to hesitate, but also shy.

Jun Li looked at him and waited patiently.

Finally, after a while, the boy blushed and said with a twist:

"it is good."