My delicate husband

Lan'an put the quilt on the bed. The moonlight was very bright tonight, and the moonlight sprinkled on the window like water. It was dark outside at some point, like a black curtain. A cool breeze blew in from the window, blowing Lan'an's hair and slowly calming her restless heart.

The quilt was quickly made, and Lan Euan did not hesitate. It was his instinct to act good, but the night was always more suitable for monsters. Zhang Xiaomo waited for him obediently. He suddenly thought of his previous life. He had just got a cat and secretly brought it back to the room. At that time, he was also making the bed, and the cat was at his feet, accompanying him. It was very nice.

"It's getting colder at night, Brother Xiaomo, you should sleep on the outside. There's a thermos outside so it's convenient for drinking water."

"Okay, listen to An An."

Lan Euan looked at the brazier and added two more pieces of charcoal to make it a little warmer. He could still feel the cold wind in the room, but it was just right for him.

Zhang Xiaomo began to take off his heavy coat. Lan An did not help, but just stared at him. He had been very busy recently, and most of the time it was Guo Ge'er who took care of Zhang Xiaomo's daily life and washing.

Lan An found that Zhang Xiaomo was not as thin as before. His body proportions were really good. He was only wearing a white inner shirt. Although he had lacked exercise for a long time, one could still see that he had broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. His current body was enough to make his heart beat. It was a pity. If he was in good health, his legs would go weak at the sight of him.

"Aangan, aren't you going to undress and get ready for bed?"

"immediately."

Lan An took off his clothes quickly, a little roughly, without the elegance of Zhang Xiaomo. Lan An climbed onto the bed and Zhang Xiaomo lay down afterwards. The bed was filled with the smell of Zhang Xiaomo, a smell that was unique to him, which made Lan An a little indulged, a sober indulgence. He seemed to have learned everything by himself and just wanted to do some bad things.

He clearly realized that he was indeed a monster. Just by lying on the cat's bed and smelling his scent, he became aroused. He couldn't help rubbing the quilt and rolling around a little. He was about to lose control.

The cat next to him was very well behaved, lying there quietly. Judging from his breathing, he hadn't fallen asleep yet. He would be able to touch him when he fell asleep. In the dark night, Lan Euan's eyes were filled with burning madness.

I don’t know how long I waited, time seemed to pass very slowly. Blue Eucalyptus is a patient hunter, but he is still too young and impulsive. He is a little impetuous, and he wants to touch his cat too much. He is like a traveler walking alone in the desert, and the oasis is right next to him, how can he not be moved.

Lan An's hand slowly reached out from under the quilt towards Zhang Xiaomo's hand, feeling nervous. She retracted her hand the moment they touched. Her hand was shaking so violently that she couldn't control it. It was such a pity that she almost touched him.

Before she could withdraw her hand, Zhang Xiaomo took the initiative to hold it. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Xiaomo's thumb stroked Lan An's wrist from time to time. Lan An had to admit that he felt a little good. They both kept silent tacitly and held each other tightly.

After a moment, Zhang Xiaomo's voice was as soft as a dream, a little low and a little hoarse, and it sounded next to Lan'an's ear. Lan'an only felt his ears numb, as if he had been electrocuted. Just now, a feather was gently touching his heartstrings. His cat was too attractive.

He didn't remember what Zhang Xiaomo said, he only heard his accelerated heartbeat. His heart, which had been dormant for more than 20 years, was beating so fast for the first time. It was more exciting than all extreme sports. It was a bit novel, but not annoying. To be precise, it made him enjoy it.

"An'an~"

Zhang Xiaomo gently scratched Lan'an's palm with his hand. It felt itchy and numb. Lan'an came to his senses and realized that his cat was seducing him all the time. Lan'an held Zhang Xiaomo's middle finger tightly, but he didn't dare to use force and just held it loosely.

Lan'an's eyes were red with excitement, and his eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, pure and charming. During this period, Lan'an had the spiritual spring water, and his skin became much whiter, and his face became plumper, completely different from before, and almost the same as he was in his previous life.

The moonlight outside the window just poured into the room, casting a halo on Lan An's face. The tiny hairs on Lan An's delicate skin were clearly visible. Zhang Xiaomo could just see Lan An's expression. At this moment, Zhang Xiaomo felt that he was not worthy of reading the books of sages because his concentration was so shallow.

"Cat, cat~"

Lan'an murmured softly. At this moment, the finger in his hand was his life-saving straw, and he wanted to hold it tightly. Zhang Xiaomo didn't hear Lan'an's whisper clearly, and couldn't help but reach out to touch the corner of Lan'an's eyes. This red tail was too beautiful.

"An An, let's talk."

"Flirt, what are you flirting with? Am I not flirting enough? Oh, yes, yes, let's chat."

Lan An's face was pressed against Zhang Xiaomo's hand, and he couldn't help rubbing it. Lan An really liked this kind of touch. He couldn't control himself anymore and stuck out his tongue to lick Zhang Xiaomo's palm.

Zhang Xiaomo was frightened by Lan'an's action and withdrew his hand. Lan'an instantly came to his senses. He knew what he had just done. His cat must think he was a pervert, but he was a pervert.

Lan An gave up on himself and buried his head in the pillow. If he was hated, he would rather die. Lan An was too lazy to breathe. It would be nice to suffocate to death.

Zhang Xiaomo was a little annoyed. He didn't dislike the warm and soft touch of his palm. He liked it very much. But Lan An seemed to be hurt by him. She looked depressed, but so cute.

Zhang Xiaomo rubbed Lan'an's head and spoke lovingly.

"An An, look at me."

"Don't look, does Brother Xiaomo hate it?"

"it's OK."

Lan An felt as if countless fireworks were blooming in his head. He turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaomo.

"Since our parents passed away, it's not easy for you to maintain this family on your own. I'm in poor health, and Guo Ge'er is still young. The whole family depends on you to take care of them. You've worked so hard."

As soon as these words came out, Lan An's face darkened. Zhang Xiaomo found it very interesting. Lan An was so easy to understand. His emotions were all expressed on his face. Seeing Lan An's expression turn bad, he was sure that a new soul had been placed in this body. He didn't know where the real An Ge'er had gone, but he was truly grateful to An Ge'er and couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He had no other wish in this life except to keep the person in front of him.

After hearing what Zhang Xiaomo said, Lan An felt aggrieved. All his efforts during this period were in vain. He was obviously completely different from the original owner, but his cat couldn't even tell the difference. How naughty.

Lan An's mind was now filled with only one thought: Zhang Xiaomo didn't love him. All the negative emotions washed over him. He had taken over someone else's body, he was a thief. Zhang Xiaomo had been kind to him, given him the bracelet, and asked him to come live with her, all because she liked the original owner, not Lan An, this alien soul. No one had ever cared about him, no one would ever love him. This dynasty was quite boring.

Lan An's face became darker and darker. He could no longer suppress the restlessness in his heart. The corners of his eyes became redder and redder. He pinched the soft flesh in his palm tightly and let go of Zhang Xiaomo's fingers. He didn't want it because it didn't belong to him alone.

"Well, stop talking. I'm sleepy."

Zhang Xiaomo felt distressed when he saw Lan An like this. He felt that the person in front of him was about to break. Maybe he had really gone too far. But An An was so beautiful like this. He liked An An crying, crying for him alone.

"An An, I have a lot to tell you."

"Oh. Are you sure you want to tell me?"

"Yes, only to you."

"Just tell me."

Lan'an was a bit desperate. He really wanted to say, "Are you blind? I'm not your brother, you blind cat. It's a waste of your eyes, they are so beautiful. Lan'an even wanted to dig his eyes out."

"An An, I was a high school scholar at the age of 16. My teachers all praised me and said that I would definitely achieve great things. It's so hard to be a citizen of Chuqi Country, and it's even harder for children from poor families to succeed. In fact, my thank-you banquet for teachers would not be so peaceful. Fortunately, I was poisoned."

"Just poisoning? Is the life and death of others more important than your own? Why do you have to stand out?"

"I'm weak to begin with, and my parents didn't want me to suffer. I struggled to get enough to eat, so they saved money to support my education. How could I possibly let them down? If I don't get good grades, I'd be ungrateful for their hard work and dedication."

"So do you care? Are you happy? Is this what you want?"

"An An, you are still too young. There are too many things in this world that are beyond your control."

Lan Euan looked at Zhang Xiaomo. He was not even 18 years old and had just reached adulthood in China. Many young people in their twenties and thirties in China still relied on their parents. His cat looked so haggard and weak in its prime years. It was really pitiful.

"An An, do you remember why you came to my house?"

"remember."

"You were only 13 when you came to my house, so it's been almost half a year now. Actually, you didn't like me when you first came, right? How could there be any feelings between strangers who have never met each other?"

"I don't like you, you're so sorry."

"An An, listen to me. When you first arrived, you were very scared of me and didn't interact with me. I treated you like a younger brother. I thought our parents were still alive and would protect you. When you're two years old, I'll let them find a marriage for you. I can't let you be a burden for the rest of your life. After all, I'm not your responsibility. I know my own body well."

"Oh, then I have to thank you for that. You really think of me."

After hearing this, Lan An didn't feel much better. He didn't understand love, nor did he have Zhang Xiaomo's sense of patriotism. He had no feelings for his parents. That's right, if he had any attachment to these things, he wouldn't have jumped into the sea so easily.

The jade bracelet on my hand is a little cold. Thinking about how happy I was when I received it, I feel so sad now. It would be great if it was really a cat. But I feel so reluctant to give it up. It's a pity that I rarely come across such a toy that I like.

"Brother Xiaomo, let's finish talking and go to sleep."

Lan Euan didn't want to listen to his cat talk about his friendship for the original owner anymore. He was not the original owner, and the more he listened, the more annoyed he became.

"An An, you've changed noticeably in the past month or so. You're completely different from before. You didn't think I hadn't noticed, did you?"

Zhang Xiaomo said these words with a smile, and Lan'an's eyes suddenly lit up. He knew that his cat would not be so blind.

"Brother Xiaomo, what do you think of me now?"

Sure enough, only those who are favored will feel fearless. Those who have never been loved don’t even have the courage to ask if they like you.

"You are so charming now. My heart is always attracted to you unconsciously. I don't understand love either. After all, my life has been so poor these years. I have only studied and read. An An, are you willing to give me a chance?"

"Do you like me now?"

"Yes, I do. But I'm also aware of my physical condition. I'm basically a cripple now. I can't do farm work, and I need to take medicine, which will probably cost a lot of money. It's normal that An An doesn't give me a chance. Who would want a burden?"

"No, I don't want you to work. I can take care of you. Look, I've been taking good care of you lately."

"Yeah, I know An An is very powerful."

Lan An felt a bit smug when he heard Zhang Xiaomo's praise. Now he could finally own his cat. Who cares? As long as his cat took one step toward him, he could take the remaining ninety-nine steps by himself. This time, he would definitely hold on tightly.

After a period of tossing and turning and emotional ups and downs, both of them were tired. Zhang Xiaomo began to cough slightly, and Lan An quickly got up and poured him warm water.

"Brother Xiaomo, you must be tired. Drink some water and take a rest."

"An'an, good night."

"Good night."

But Lan An found that he couldn't sleep, so he was honest tonight, but only half honest. Zhang Xiaomo only knew that he had changed a lot, but Zhang Xiaomo certainly couldn't guess that he was from another world. If he told the truth to his cat directly, it would definitely scare him. After all, this dynasty still believed in supernatural powers and ghost studies. Forget it, never mind, just take it one step at a time.

Were the people of this dynasty very miserable? Lan An thought about the villagers of Lotus Village. They were indeed miserable. Every household was hungry, but there was no case of eating one's own children, and the sale of children was rare. Never mind. If his cat cared, he was willing to help. He was willing to wear shackles for his cat and become a good person in the secular sense.

His cat seems to be very curious about the outside world. Cats are all curious. Well, if I have the chance, I must take him out to see the world. Of course, it’s just him and the cat.

Maybe the stove was too hot, or maybe he was too emotional before going to bed, Lan'an didn't sleep very soundly and kicked the quilt a little. Zhang Xiaomo was a light sleeper and was worried that Lan'an would catch a cold.

Finally, she opened the quilt and held Lan Euan in her arms. He was as warm as a small stove. No wonder he said that he wouldn't be cold in winter with him.

Looking at the person in his arms, Zhang Xiaomo felt very happy, but the occasional rubbing of the person in his arms was also a sweet burden.

After all, his body was too tired and Zhang Xiaomo fell into a deep sleep, but he hugged the person in his arms tightly. This was the treasure he had obtained after spending his entire life.