Prodigal son

Butler Wang lamented that he did not have a bright future, because a few minutes later, there was a sound of ding ding dong dong from upstairs, as if something had been pushed down.

Upon hearing this voice, Steward Wang became anxious, worried that the second young master would be too shy and start a fight with the young master, so he hurried upstairs, opened the door of Qiao Chen's room and went into the bathroom to have a look, he was silent for a while.

I saw that the shelf of toiletries in Qiao Chen's bathroom was knocked to the ground. As for what it was used to hit... Butler Wang silently looked at the young master who fell to the ground, and saw Qiao Jing'an stepping on the bathtub with one foot, and the other. One foot was on the floor, and the two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, making it look a little messy.With a dry cough, I wish I hadn't seen this scene.

Seeing Butler Wang, Qiao Jingan realized it, pulled Qiao Chen up hastily, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't know it was you..." Sleeping in a daze, he suddenly found someone moving his neck, and he subconsciously He punched him, the punch was heavy, looking at Qiao Chen's painful expression, he probably hurt somewhere?

Hearing this, Qiao Chen's eyes changed, and then he covered his chest and smiled, "It's okay, ahem." After speaking, he glanced at the housekeeper who was still standing at the door of the bathroom, "Uncle Wang, I'm fine, you can go down and rest first , Xiaoan and I came down to eat after taking a shower."

"Oh, good," Steward Wang glanced at Qiao Chen who was inhaling, and said a little unbearably, "Second Young Master, don't use too much force next time."

Qiao Jingan nodded obediently, "I won't anymore, bro, does it still hurt?"

Qiao Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, he absolutely would not admit that his mind had gone wrong.

Steward Wang took a look and thought it would be nothing serious, so he thoughtfully closed the door for the two brothers and shook his head. The two brothers have never taken a bath together before.

"Brother, show me your chest." Without thinking too much, Qiao Jingan stretched out his hand to undo Qiao Chen's bow tie, and then went to unbutton his shirt.

Qiao Chen watched Qiao Jingan's actions, and began to wonder if he wanted to defend his privacy?Thinking so in his heart, but his body didn't make any reaction, allowing Qiao Jingan to unbutton his shirt.

Looking carefully, he found that the place where he was beaten was not bruised. Qiao Jingan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had no internal strength now, otherwise he would definitely hurt his internal organs. He looked at the strong muscles in front of him with some envy, and then looked at himself With a body like ribs, Qiao Jingan took off his half-wet shirt, "People who don't usually exercise are in better shape than me." Qiao Ershao, who has read N fashion magazines, already knows that the standard of a good figure for a man is What.

Qiao Chen forcibly moved his gaze away from that fair skin and somewhere on his chest, and reached out to rub Qiao Jingan's head, "When I was a student, I insisted on exercising every day, you only started exercising recently, why don't you?" Can you compare with me?" Qiao Jingan's life in the past was so absurd, where does a person without a regular schedule have muscles?

After hearing what Qiao Chen said, Qiao Jingan became silent. After all, he was not the real Qiao Jingan, so naturally he didn't know what Qiao Jingan's past life was like.He coughed dryly, reached out to turn on the hot water, and waited until the water splashed on him before he realized that he didn't seem to have taken off his pants yet.

Qiao Chen stared blankly at the scene in front of him, the crystal water drops, fair skin, and the misty eyes of the young man. He took a heavy breath, knowing that he should go out, but his feet seemed to be rooted, and he stood firmly. Did not move in place.

Stripping off his pants, Qiao Jingan turned to look at Qiao Chen who was still standing in the bathroom, thought for a while, and asked, "Brother, do you want to wash together?"

Qiao Chen's heart warmed up, and somewhere under his body began to feel refreshed. He looked away in embarrassment, "No, you wash first, I'll go out and wait for you." As he said, he hurried out the door, and fell powerlessly on his own. on the bed.

If Xiaoan knew what she was thinking, what would she think of herself?But deep down in his heart, he didn't want to let go. Listening to the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, he closed his eyes, and his mind was still full of the naked upper body and those hazy eyes.

"Damn," Qiao Chen covered something under his body, took a deep breath, now he wished he could rush into the bathroom, and then...

After a while, Qiao Jingan came out wearing a bath towel, and he said, "Brother, you go wash, I'll go back to the room and change."

Qiao Chen raised his eyes to look at Qiao Jingan's collarbone, and quickly looked away, "Yes, good." When Qiao Jingan went out, he immediately rushed into the bathroom.Perhaps at this time, only Brother Five Fingers can temporarily solve his problem.

At the moment of release, those familiar eyes were in his mind.

After taking a cold shower, he opened the bathroom door only to see Qiao Jingan sitting on the single sofa fully dressed, holding a bottle of something in his hand.After a pause in his footsteps, he sorted out his emotions and said, "Xiao An, what's the matter?"

Qiao Jingan raised the medicinal wine in his hand, pulled Qiao Chen to sit on the bed, and took off the bathrobe on his body. As expected, there was now a bruise on his chest where there was no trace just now.He touched the bruise with distress and guilt, "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Chen took a breath, "It doesn't hurt." The place touched by his hand was as hot as a fire.

"It's already painful enough to breathe, but it still doesn't hurt," Qiao Jingan pushed him down on the bed, and poured some medicinal wine into his palm, "I'll rub you with medicinal wine, it may hurt a little, bear with it."

Qiao Chen looked at the worry in Qiao Jingan's eyes, and the hand on his chest kept plucking at his heart, like a kitten gently scratching it, and somewhere he started to be dishonest again.

Hearing that Qiao Chen's breathing became heavier, Qiao Jing'an worriedly stopped what he was doing, "Does it hurt?" Logically speaking, according to my current kung fu, I shouldn't hurt my muscles and bones, shouldn't it be so serious?

"It's okay." Qiao Chen held his hand, took away the bottle of medicinal wine from his other hand, wrapped his arms around Qiao Jingan's waist, put him in his arms, and whispered softly, "Xiao'an."

Qiao Jingan froze slightly, thinking that Shen Jun once said that Qiao Chen was not liked by his father, presumably because of lack of affection.Thinking of this, he put his arms around Qiao Chen's neck, and rubbed his cheek against his clean chest, "Brother, I will be with you." It was you who gave me the purest family affection, the last life, this life, myself How could he have the heart to let this person continue to be lonely as usual when he didn't care about the interests of the person who was good to him in the two lives.

Qiao Jingan's action made Qiao Chen give up the last trace of hesitation in his heart. He reached out and stroked the soft hair of the person in front of his chest, "Xiao An, sleep with me tonight."

Smelling the faint smell of medicinal wine, Qiao Jingan said in surprise, "Brother, so you are afraid of the dark?" His father didn't care, his mother was a stepmother, and his younger brother was not sensible.Brother... Actually, it is also very hard, right?

The corners of Qiao Chen's mouth twitched, he really shouldn't expect Qiao Jingan to say anything emotional, he still thinks highly of him.

"Or, when you are afraid of the dark in the future, I will sleep with you," Qiao Jingan thought for a while. Although he had his own yard since he was seven years old and had never slept with anyone else, the last time he slept with someone When my brother was sleeping, he seemed to be fine.

In fact, it's good not to be so emotional, Qiao Chen's mouth curled up, "Okay, then Xiaoan will accompany me tonight, okay?" If you are afraid of the dark, you will be afraid of the dark, and you won't lose a piece of meat.

"Master," Wang Butler pushed open the door and saw Qiao Jingan lying on Qiao Chen's body, and the young master's bathrobe was also untied. It's time for dinner."

Qiao Chen sat up, straightened the shirt on Qiao Jingan's body, and looked at Butler Wang helplessly, "Uncle Wang, do you know that the door has other functions besides preventing theft?"

"Of course it can be pushed."

"Actually, it can be used to knock." Qiao Chen rubbed the top of Qiao Jingan's head, took out a set of casual clothes from the closet, and went into the bathroom.

Steward Wang looked at the closed bathroom door, "Master, you are getting harsher."

Qiao Jingan walked up to him, and comforted him by patting his shoulder, "Uncle housekeeper, it's okay, brother may be in a bad mood, don't mind too much, although it's impolite not to knock on the door, but I don't blame you."

Sure enough, the second young master is cuter, Wang Butler thought with satisfaction, the younger the young master, the less cute he gets.

"Uncle housekeeper, I heard that you learned these things in kindergarten. You must not have gone to kindergarten when you were young." Qiao Ershao nodded understandingly.

Both brothers are not cute!

So, the dinner time was spent in Butler Wang's resentment. As an omnipotent butler, how could he not know that he had to knock on the door when he entered the house? There aren't so many rules, who would have known that the young master would be awkward now?

When resting at night, Qiao Jingan hugged his McDull and lay down on Qiao Chen's bed. The McDull on the right and Qiao Chen's bed on the left were very warm. He yawned, "Brother, good night."

With the moonlight outside the window, Qiao Chen took a rough look at Qiao Jingan's face, leaned down and pressed a kiss on Qiao Jingan's lips, the soft touch made him reluctant to leave, but in order not to scare away the people around him, he But after staying for three seconds, he left.

Qiao Jingan was taken aback by the warm touch on his lips. He looked at the people around him in a daze, "Brother..." Isn't the goodnight kiss a kiss on the cheek or forehead? How could you kiss this place.

"Mm," lay down beside Qiao Jingan, and pulled him into her arms.

Qiao Jingan moved uncomfortably.

"Xiao'an, don't move, my chest hurts." The hand holding Qiao Jing'an was tightened, "Go to sleep." In the darkness, the arc of the corner of the mouth became wider and wider.

"..." Qiao Jingan always felt that something was wrong, but in view of the trust he had built up with Qiao Chen over the past few days, he really closed his eyes obediently.

Sleeping in a daze in the middle of the night, there seemed to be something warm touching his lips, he rubbed against the heat source beside him, and continued to sleep peacefully.