After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Xia Mo didn't notice Ling Chuan's gaze. Instead, he began to feel a little shy because of the hug just now. He glanced at him, coughed silently, and then said: "Brother Ling, you must be hungry coming back so late. There is food in the pot. I will go and heat it up for you."

Hearing this, Ling Chuan withdrew his gaze and looked at him, staring at the blue marks under his eyes and said, "No, it's so late, you should go to bed first."

As for the dangerous act of him climbing the tree to install the swing without permission, I will talk to him about it tomorrow.

Xia Mo thought Ling Chuan was just being troublesome, so he smiled and said, "I'm not sleepy anymore, it will be over in a minute."

Ling Chuan shook his head, "Ze'er, I'm not hungry, be good, go to bed, I'll just take a shower."

Xia Mo raised his eyes, twirled the corner of his clothes with his fingertips, and looked at Ling Chuan for a long while before asking uncertainly: "Are you really not hungry?"

"Yeah." Ling Chuan nodded, took his hand and walked into the house.

Xia Mo said "Oh" and let him lead the way obediently.

Once back in the room, Ling Chuan pressed the girl against the door and kissed her fiercely. His technique didn't improve much, and Xia Mo, who was equally excited, responded tentatively.

When the kiss was over, Xia Mo raised his head with his heart pounding like thunder, and in his blurred vision he saw a pair of dark eyes. They were like a bottomless abyss, devouring his soul bit by bit.

Then he was carried to the bed, and just when he was nervously thinking that something was going to happen, the tall man who had imprisoned him got up.

"Go to sleep." The man kissed him between the eyebrows, then turned around, picked up his clothes and left.

Xia Mo looked at the man's back as he left: "..."

After a while, Xia Mo calmed down and felt angry and amused, and well... also very fortunate.

When Lingchuan came back from taking a shower, he saw the little boy sitting there with his clothes in his arms. He thought that the little boy would have probably fallen asleep when he came back.

Before he could ask you, Xia Mo spoke first, "Ahem, I haven't showered yet."

Ling Chuan frowned upon hearing this, and wanted to tell him not to wash, but he felt that the boy would definitely not listen, so he said: "I'll go get you some hot water."

"No, there's hot water... You left too fast just now and I didn't have time to tell you." Xia Mo said and immediately slipped away.

Seeing this, Ling Chuan smiled and followed him.

However, what he didn't know was that when Xia Mo went to the bathhouse, he saw his clothes accidentally dropped on the ground, so he bent down and picked them up.

In fact, Xia Mo didn't notice anything wrong after picking it up. It was not until he wanted to hang the clothes aside that he accidentally smelled a faint smell of blood...

Xia Mo thought he had smelled it wrongly, so he frowned and smelled it several more times. After confirming that it was correct, he immediately frowned and walked straight into the room without even taking a shower.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open rudely by him.

Ling Chuan turned around in surprise and saw that he had a gloomy face. He couldn't help but feel confused and asked worriedly: "Ze'er, what's wrong?"

Xia Mo's face was still as gloomy as water. He glanced at the man who looked confused and said, "Take off your clothes."

"Huh?" Ling Chuan thought he had heard it wrong.

"You are hurt." Xia Mo looked down at the man and said through gritted teeth.

Ling Chuan didn't expect to be discovered by the little brother, and was speechless for a moment, "...Ze'er, I..."

Seeing the little brother so angry, Ling Chuan felt regretful. Hey, he was careless and fell into someone else's trap. If something really happened to him, then his little brother...

When Ling Chuan thought of the threats his brother made to him before they left, he suddenly felt panic in his heart.

Xia Mo glared angrily, bit his lower lip and repeated: "Take it off or not?"

Ling Chuan saw that there seemed to be mist in his eyes, and his heart tightened immediately. He quickly held his clenched hand hanging by his side, "Don't be angry, I'll take it off."

So under Xia Mo's coercion, Ling Chuan reluctantly took off his shirt.

Xia Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the man's waist and abdomen which were bound with bandages. His sight finally stopped on the bloodstains there, and his heart suddenly began to ache.

He just stared at her like this without saying a word, which made Ling Chuan panic. He tried to comfort the drunken boy, "Ze'er, I'm fine. This minor injury will heal soon."

However, Xia Mo ignored him and just took two steps forward, touching the bloodstain with his fingertips. The slightly wet touch told him that the wound might have just split open...

"You lied to me." Xia Mo accused with his eyes lowered. If he hadn't discovered it by accident, the man would never have taken the initiative to tell him about his injury.

"No, Ze'er, I just don't miss you..." Ling Chuan wanted to explain, but was blocked by Xia Mo who was angry.

"No, just that!" Xia Mo pulled his hand back, glared at him, then walked directly to a stool and sat down with his back to him.

Looking at the young man's back, Ling Chuan knew that he had really pissed people off this time. Alas, if he had known this would happen, he would have listened to Gong Ming. Only when his wife felt sorry for him could he have meat to eat. Why did it have to be like this?

Ling Chuan walked towards Xia Mo with regret, then reached out and patted his shoulder gently, but unfortunately, he was dodged after just two pats.

"Zer, I was wrong. I won't hide anything from you in the future."

Xia Mo ignored it.

"Ze'er, why don't you go to sleep first and we can talk about this tomorrow?"

Humph! Impossible! Xia Mo said angrily in his heart.

"Zer..."

...After a long time, Ling Chuan saw that he was not moving forward, so he went forward helplessly, picked him up, and decided to carry him to the bed.

Xia Mo struggled. This man didn't understand the seriousness of the matter at all. How could he sleep if he didn't explain it clearly?

"Hiss~" Ling Chuan frowned and groaned in pain. Sure enough, the little brother in his arms stopped moving.

Finally, Xia Mo was put on the bed by someone as he wished, but he refused to lie down, and glared at the man sitting on the edge of the bed angrily.

Ling Chuan looked at the stubborn boy and said seriously, "Ze'er, I didn't mean to lie to you. I just felt that since I have returned safely, you don't need to worry about this anymore..."

Xia Mo looked at the other person's dark and deep eyes, and still felt a little blocked in his heart, so he kissed him.

Xia Mo only slightly moved his lips away until he reached the neck. He lowered his eyebrows, stared at the rolling Adam's apple and breathed softly, causing someone to tremble all over again.

"Don't move." A charming atmosphere permeated the dim candlelight, but Xia Mo was determined to punish someone.

Ling Chuan endured it and didn't move. Before he could say anything, the boy grabbed his neck. Then he heard a deep bass voice, "I'm scared... So, this is a punishment."

"Hmm!" Ling Chuan groaned, and grabbed the rebellious little head with his big hand, and comforted in a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm really back."

Xia Mo opened his mouth and said nothing. In the dim light, he opened his red eyes.