An Chang Shang Xiao

"I didn't expect that you, Mr. Wu, have such special skills." Mu Xiao lay on the bed, wondering how Wu Anchang would coax him.

"Didn't expect that," Wu Anchang pulled a strand of Mu Xiao's hair and wrapped it around his fingers, "When you can get out of bed, I'll play the violin for you in the Tower of Time."

"Why do you have to go to the Tower of Time?" Mu Xiao asked, "Can't let others hear it?"

"Yes." Wu Anchang replied.

"Because my violin can only produce the sound that belongs to you."

"Wu Anchang..." Mu Xiao collected himself, and suddenly asked with a smile, "Are you really illiterate?"

"Even if I'm illiterate, for a simple baby like you—" Wu Anchang deliberately lengthened the ending, "I should be regarded as an emotional killer."

"Is that so." Mu Xiao closed his eyes and said softly, "Then when you, an emotional killer, coax people, you lose all your aura."

"...Little Xiao Xiao, you are really getting more and more naughty."

Mu Xiao hooked Wu Anchang's hand playing with his hair, and motioned Wu Anchang to extend his hand.

"You're used to it." Mu Xiao hooked Wu Anchang's index finger with his little finger, slowly raised his head, and placed a kiss on Wu Anchang's fingertip.

"..." Wu Anchang froze on the spot, Mu Xiao's sudden teasing almost made him impulsively press Mu Xiao to do it again.

"Why didn't you respond?" Mu Xiao glanced at Wu Anchang somewhere, "Isn't it uncomfortable to bear it?"

"Uncomfortable," Wu Anchang looked at Mu Xiao gloating, "but you can't continue now, it's not good for your health."

"Then you go out, I will rest by myself."

"I don't." Wu Anchang refused decisively, "You still have to help me put out the fire you stirred up for me."

Mu Xiao felt that he had gone too far, but seeing Wu Anchang's harmless appearance, he couldn't bear to push him away: "Then tell me, how to destroy it?"

"You know that I will pamper you, so you did it on purpose?" Wu Anchang hugged Mu Xiao, and lay down with him.

He put his arms around Mu Xiao's waist, snorted twice and then fell silent.

"The fire is not extinguished?" Mu Xiao smiled.

"Holding you is enough," Wu Anchang buried his head in Mu Xiao's arms, "This time, the fire should be extinguished slowly."

Mu Xiao just hooked the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed Wu Anchang's hair.

It was his "idiot" who acted like a baby in his arms.

……

Behind the gentleness under the prosperous age, there is a bloody storm.Under his wide sleeves lay the only stable heart.

——End of extra episode——

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