Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Mu Qing took out a handkerchief, wiped off the ice cream on Bu Jia's mouth bit by bit, and then wiped off the blood on his hands.

The boy stood neatly in front of her, as if nothing had happened.

Mu Qing waved over there.

Xiong Xu stood at the door of the KTV. He didn't know how long he had been watching there. He hesitated and walked over.

He couldn't help but touch his forehead. There was a bumpy scar there, and there was a dull pain.

Xiong Xu: "...What's the matter?"

Mu Qing pushed Bu Jia over and said, "Send him home."

Bu Jia wanted to shake his head, but Mu Qing put her hand on his fluffy and soft hair and rubbed it gently, "Be good."

Bu Jia did not dare to disobey and followed Xiong Xu, looking back step by step.

Mu Qian lowered his hands, letting the blood drip down, and said carelessly, "What? I want to avenge your lover. You said that if dad knew that you like men..."

Before Bujia could walk far, his steps paused.

Xiong Xu opened his eyes wide and his ears perked up subconsciously, wanting to continue listening.

But the sound stopped suddenly, and there was a muffled sound of flesh hitting the ground behind him.

Xiong Xu quickly walked away with Bu Jia.

Before Mu Qian could finish his words, he was kicked in the chest, and his whole body flew out and hit the ground.

Mu Qian clutched his chest, his face twisted, and there was a suffocating feeling from a heavy blow in his chest, which was more unbearable than the pain.

In his blurred vision, her tall black figure approached him.

Mu Qian was not afraid of Bu Jia who was going crazy with a knife, but at this moment he really felt scared. He stood up unsteadily holding on to the street lamp next to him, with bright red liquid dripping from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "It looks like you... I really like him..."

Mu Qing's face showed no emotion, but her beautiful black eyes were unfathomably dark.

Mie Shi couldn't help but said: [If you really hit him hard, Beng Renshe's punishment will be unbearable, not to mention Bu Jia is not by your side right now, you might as well...]

Mu Qing roughly grabbed Mu Qian's hair and slammed his head against the telephone pole. A large amount of blood dripped from the wound on his forehead. He closed his eyes slightly and his face was as pale as paper.

Shu Shi Shi shut his mouth.

Forget it...

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Mu Qing walked home step by step, approaching the door of her home, she stopped slightly and continued walking forward.

Bujia squatted by the door, raised his head when he heard footsteps, and ran over quickly, "Brother..."

A dazzling red flashed into his eyes, and he quickly held Mu Qing's hand. The blood on it had dried. The boy's eyes were as red as a rabbit, "Are you injured?"

Mu Qing shook her head.

Bujia said dullly: "He is a bad person."

Mu Qing looked at the young man's white hands. Against the bright red on her hands, they were like a handful of the cleanest snow on the top of a mountain. Any contamination was blasphemy.

The severe pain in his body that was twisting his internal organs slowly faded away.

Mu pursed the corners of her pale lips and touched his head with her other clean hand, "Well, I've beaten the bad guys away."

Xiong Xu was uneasy next to him, "Then I'll go back first..."

Mu Qing remained silent, acquiescing.

Xiong Xu ran away quickly.

Mu Qing took Bu Jia's hand to the door and opened it, "Why don't you go home?"

Bujia said: "I don't want to go back."

He just wanted to wait for brother Mu Qing here.

He didn't know what she was going to do.

Mu Qing closed the door, took him to the living room, and poured him a glass of water. "Isn't your grandpa looking for you?"

Bujia held the water glass and looked up at her. His bright and clear eyes were like those of a newborn baby, but they made people want to fill them with worldly desires and disturb them.

"I called grandpa and told him to stay at my brother's place to sleep."

Mu Qing paused, then turned to the bathroom, "I'll take a shower first."

The warm water hit the white and tight shoulders, and then fell to the ground. The bathroom was filled with hazy heat.

Mu Qing's slender hands were holding on to the wall. Her wet silver hair was a little darker, and pain suddenly swept through her body.

Mu Qing turned off the water, pulled off her bathrobe and put it on her body. When she came out of the bathroom, she looked up and saw Bu Jia standing by the bed.

The bathroom is in her bedroom.

Bu Jia turned her head to meet Mu Qing's eyes. His gaze uncontrollably swept over her straight and white collarbones and the large area of ​​skin on her chest. His eyes were confused, but his face was uncontrollably hot and his heart was beating.

"Brother...where should I sleep today?"

Mu Qing's throat rolled, and she pointed to the bathroom, "Go take a shower first."

Bujia was stunned for a moment, then began to take off his clothes, lifting up the hem of his clothes, revealing his slender and soft waist.

Mu Qing quickly strode over and held his hand.

Bujia looked at her puzzled.

Mu Qing slowly let go of him, went to the closet to get her clothes, and handed them to him, "They are clean, I will change them later."

Bujia nodded obediently and started to take off his clothes again.

How can I take a shower without taking off my clothes?

Mu Qing glanced at him, turned to face the window, and absentmindedly wiped his hair with a towel.

There was a rustling sound behind him.

Until the sound of water came from the bathroom, she took off her bathrobe and changed into pajamas.

The night is dark and everything is silent.

Mu Qing and Bu Jia were lying on the bed. The lights were turned off in the room, and the moonlight shone quietly from outside.

Bu Jia looked out the window, admiring the moon, but he felt sleepy every moment. He turned around to face Mu Qing. There was only a fist distance between them, and they looked very intimate.

He rubbed his eyes and said in a soft voice, "Brother, I'm sleepy."

He is heartless and can sleep anywhere.

What happened that night was probably almost forgotten by him at this point.

"Go to sleep." Mu Qing pulled the blanket to cover him.

Bu Jia habitually curled up her legs and moved to Mu Qing's side, resting his forehead on her shoulder, his dark and slender eyelashes closing obediently, and his breathing was soft and long.

……

"She is worse than a dog in our family. No one in our family likes her. She is nothing."

"She's just a good-for-nothing piece of trash!"

"I'm afraid you don't know that she is not in good health and may die in a few years."

"You said Dad knows you like men..."

Late at night, Bu Jia slowly opened his eyes, looking at Mu Qing's sleeping face with clear and dull eyes.

The voice echoing in my mind is still clear.

Mu Qing didn't open her eyes. She habitually placed her palms on the back of his head and brought him into her arms. She said in a low and sultry voice, "Why are you awake?"

Bujia pursed his lips slightly. Although he was a fool, he knew some common sense.

He has never seen a boy marry a boy.

But he still asked: "Brother, because I am a boy, can't you like me?"

Mu Qing paused and slowly opened her eyes.

Bujia leaned on his chest and said seriously, word by word: "But, I like my brother. He is a boy, and I like him too."

"I hate him, Mu Qian."

It would be difficult for Bujia to remember other people's names if they weren't people he often interacted with, but he remembered Mu Qian.

"He's a bad guy..." The boy's serious voice sounded silly.

Mu Qing looked at the air in confusion.

Not long after, the sound of the boy's long breathing after falling into a deep sleep could be heard in the air again.