This kid is a bit cheap

Especially when he raised his head, revealing a small section of fair neck, matched with this exquisite face, it is really very breathtaking.

Jiang Hao quickly turned his head and swam to the opposite side of the pool, which is the farthest place from Jing Mo.He needs to calm down the restlessness in his heart.

Now he finally understands why this guy is always hooked up by weird people.Although he didn't know what Jing Mo looked like in those people's eyes, he could somewhat understand it now.For a moment just now, he felt that Jing Mo seemed to have scratched his heart, making him almost fail.

However, he is obviously straight and straight, it is absolutely impossible for him to have weird thoughts about men!absolute!

After soaking in the hot spring, the three of them became worried again when they were divided into rooms. Jing Mo wanted to sleep alone, but Meng Yang insisted not to sleep in the same bed as Jiang Hao.

Jing Mo wondered, aren't these two good brothers for many years, "Why, Jiang Hao sleepwalks at night?"

Meng Yang glanced at the black-faced Jiang Hao, and shook his head very aggrieved.Jing Mo said: "Then the two of us will live in the master bedroom, Jiang Hao, you should just sleep next door."

Although he refused in his heart, he was worried about the safety of Jiang Hao when he really slept with Jiang Hao.

Although he sleeps well, he is not a quiet and handsome man when he falls asleep, but... hehehe.

Jiang Hao actually likes to be alone, so he was about to accept this proposal.However, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable seeing the way the other two regarded him as a scourge and feared that they would avoid them.

At this time, it was Meng Yang who understood Jiang Hao's awkwardness, so he looked at Jing Mo, who was hugging his two brothers, and rejected him righteously, "Then what, Jing Mo, I don't sleep well, I'm afraid to scare you, you Maybe Jiang Er sleeps in a big bed."

Of course, he will never tell the real reason, so let Jing Mo, a stinky boy, feel what is called the devil's wake-up aura.

"No, it's too dangerous for Jiang Hao to sleep with me. Let's settle this, let's have a good talk before going to bed tonight." Jing Mo mentioned Meng Yang, who was naked from the upper body, and rushed to the room.Isn't it just a night's sleep, what is Meng Yang afraid of, Jing Mo won't be interested even if he gets naked.

However, Jiang Hao put his hands on his shoulders before he moved, and said calmly: "Why don't we come and talk, how dangerous is it to sleep with you?"

Jiang Hao, you know that there is a fashionable word recently, which is called not doing nothing but not dying.

The master bedroom of this suite is almost the same size as the living room outside, and there is also a huge bathtub inside, and several beautifully decorated boxes next to it contain essential oils, medicinal herbs and various flower petals.It is estimated that there is no open-air hot spring, and you can also take a medicinal bath to relax in the bedroom.

Both Jing Mo and Jiang Hao ignored these seemingly intriguing things and went straight to bed.

Fortunately, the bed was big enough, and Jing Mo was small, so he deliberately left a large section for Jiang Hao, and he almost slept next to the edge of the bed.

"Why are you so far away, I will eat you?" As soon as Jiang Hao climbed up, the soft mattress sank in, and a gust of cool wind came in from the bed.

Jing Mo turned around slowly, he covered himself completely under the quilt, only showing two dark eyes, he smiled crookedly, and his voice was a little muffled, "I'm not afraid of anything, only [-]."

"..." Jiang Hao dragged him wordlessly to the middle of the bed, then let him go, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

Jing Mo was silent in the dark, making sure that Jiang Hao had fallen asleep, then he turned over nervously and shrank into the bed.

In fact, he was roaring in his heart, what the hell, he actually shared the bed with Jiang Hao, even though he didn't do anything, he was still in the same bed.

He must control himself not to be impulsive, the other party is still a child who doesn't understand anything, no, a straight man.

Half an hour later, Jing Mo held his eyelids tightly, still thinking silently, his mind was cold, his head also got into the bed, curled up into a ball and barely moved.

Just when his upper and lower eyelids were about to close, suddenly a warm hand stroked his back, then moved up, touched his neck, and then up...

"I wipe it, what are you doing!" Jing Mo almost jumped up from the bed.

Jiang Hao was also taken aback, and then said depressedly: "What are you muttering about?" Can he say that he just wants to touch this damn boy's face, and then give him a slap in the face.He kept thinking about it, but he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to sleep.

Jing Mo let out an "oh", so that's the case, what did he think he was going to do.

"Then you can't touch me, keep a distance from me. If you touch me again, you will beat me up. I'm serious." After saying this, Jing Mo slipped into the bed and covered his head. This time it was true He didn't say anything, and soon fell asleep.

Jiang Hao was also tired after such a toss.It was mentally tired, he yawned, turned over, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Hao didn't sleep well all night. He dreamed that he was in the ice and snow, and there was a huge vine chasing him and running. As long as he rested for a while, the vine would wrap around him as if alive. He couldn't breathe.

Just when he was in a panic, a huge cave appeared in front of him. He just ran into it, but suddenly felt that there was an empty space under his feet, and there was a sea of ​​fire in front of him. The magma inside was tumbling, and the flames were soaring into the sky.

"Ah—" Jiang Hao broke out in a cold sweat before waking up.

Fortunately, what happened just now was a dream, and just as Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that something was really entangled in him.

A hot body wrapped tightly around his waist and thighs, like an eight-legged octopus, firmly attached to his body, making him unable to move.

"I wipe—" Jiang Hao touched a fluffy soft head speechlessly, and when he realized that this person was Jing Mo, his face turned dark.

Who was it that plausibly asked him to keep a distance from him before going to bed!

Jiang Hao felt the heat all over his body was unbearable, no wonder he had that strange dream.

He tried to break the brat's hand away, but he didn't move at all, but he was sweating profusely.

Jiang Hao struggled to turn on the light on the bedside table, and lifted the quilt. With the faint light, he could see the brat hugging his waist with his hands, his legs clamping his thighs up and down, his head arched to his chest, his mouth Open slightly, breathe evenly.

Perhaps the cold air outside touched the skin, Jing Mo grumbled unconsciously, and moved his head, as if the cat was looking for a heat source, then arched into his arms again, and then fell asleep comfortably.

Wait, what did he take himself for.

Jiang Hao's face was black and blue, blue and white, and then he realized very seriously that this guy simply used him as a pillow and a stove.

"Jing Mo!" Jiang Hao patted his face, trying to wake him up, but it was useless, this kid slept like a pig.

In the end, Jiang Hao pulled down the quilt and fell asleep again.

Meng Yang, who had a good night's dream, suddenly heard the sound of violent fighting coming from the next door at seven o'clock in the morning.He was so strong that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he hurried over to watch the play.

"Damn, who the hell is holding on to me? If you want to beat me, I should beat you." Jiang Hao, who didn't sleep well all night, stared at two panda eyes at this moment, and his head was smoking with anger.

As soon as he woke up this morning, this guy beat him up indiscriminately, and even said that men and women can't stand kissing each other!Damn, this is his line!

Who the hell slept like a dead pig last night, couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed, and hung himself shamelessly on himself!

"Then you should push me away too." Jing Mo was also very wronged, he clearly said that he would not sleep with him.Besides, I punched him twice because this guy didn't do his business early in the morning, it's fine to scratch him all the time, and he always touches here and there, so he had to beat him for Jiang Hao's integrity Get out with two punches.

"You..." Jiang Hao choked. He couldn't say that he couldn't push it away. If he couldn't say it, others might not believe it, but he just couldn't push it away.

He is aggrieved.This kid was still sticky hanging on himself last night, why did he turn his face and deny anyone when he woke up.Why is it always him who gets hurt?

Jing Mo, who just opened the door, stared dumbfounded at the two people who were arguing on the bed.

He seemed to have heard something unspeakable just now.

He had absolutely no intention of clinging to something.

Also, he suddenly discovered that Jing Mo had cured Jiang Hao's Qi Qi, which had been terminally ill for many years.

"What are you looking at!" Jiang Hao roared angrily, and Meng Yang was so scared that he almost thought he was going to kill someone to silence him, so he hurried back to his room.

This day, Jingmo's plan was to climb the mountain. Although the snow kept falling heavily, it didn't disturb his interest at all.

Along the way, Jing Mo kept mocking Jiang Hao for his lack of physical strength. The big demon king was in a terrible mood because he didn't sleep well last night, but he still couldn't beat this provocative guy.The two were fighting in front, objectively speaking, they were quite fast.

Meng Yang's physical strength is not enough, so he is at the end.However, he hooked up with a big beauty last time, and he had a good time.

The short and bitter Christmas plus weekend was spent in Jiang Hao's aggrieved, Meng Yang's watching a play, and Jing Mo's refreshment.

The driver came to pick him up on time. The dinner was specially prepared by Jing Guotai at Jing's villa.Jing Mo could tell that the old man wanted him to get closer to Jiang Hao and Meng Yang.

Meng Yang is fine, but Jiang Hao doesn't appreciate it much.

"Jiang Hao, Meng Yang, you two are welcome, treat this as your own home, and tell Uncle He what you want to eat." Jing Guotai was in a good mood. Ever since he knew that Jing Mo was going to take his friends to the resort, he was so happy It was as if his own son had found a partner, and he was so attentive.

"Jing Mo, do you have any misunderstanding with Second Young Master Jiang?" Jing Guotai leaned over through the gap between the vegetables and whispered in Jing Mo's ear.

Jing Mo blinked, smiled but did not answer.

There was no misunderstanding, he just couldn't help teasing him with itchy hands for a while.

After dinner, Jing Guotai reluctantly ordered the driver to take the two of them back.

Jiang Hao was still depressed. At the dinner table just now, Jing Mo had served him many of the dishes he hated the most. In front of his elders, he couldn't be rude, so he could only taste a few mouthfuls aggrieved.That kid definitely did it on purpose!

"Jiang Er, do you feel that you and Jing Mo are getting too close?" Halfway through the car, Meng Yang suddenly remembered what the beautiful woman he hooked up with had said to him when he was climbing the mountain, and he felt a little bit upset. What the hell are lovers?He can't read it.

Jiang Hao now has deep resentment towards the word Jing Mo, and when Meng Yang mentions it, his knuckles crack.

Meng Yang didn't realize it, and tried to hint at his good brother, saying: "For example, let me ask you, if Jing Mo and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first - woo, why did you hit me?"

孟阳可怜巴巴地缩在车窗边，揍人不揍脸啊，他的脸也是很多人爱的好不好。

Besides, he just wanted to remind Jiang Hao.

Didn't he realize that he was eaten to death by Jing Mo?

The author has something to say: Crab kisses the mines of the little angel HONEYVIP! !

Hug!what! [It should be spelled correctly 2333

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Meng Yang, the one you met should be a rotten girl, cough cough.

I will write a few chapters later on the relationship line, I guess I will skip directly to the college entrance examination, let Jing Mo pass his 18th birthday first, and then hehehe...Jiang Hao, it's up to you? Witty like me