[Crossing Books] I only want to study hard in my grade

elder brother. "

Qiao Jiang spoke, his voice trembling.

A dark light flashed in Xie Yinian's eyes, and he ordered again: "Call me brother."

"?"

Qiao Jiang's entire steamed stuffed bun was about to be crushed, pitifully, his voice was like a mosquito: "Brother."

Xie Yinian: "Good boy."

Pressing Qiao Jiang and rubbing it, Xie Yinian sat up and returned to the topic: "Get up, continue to tell you the topic, if you don't listen carefully this time, I'll beat you straight away!"

Qiao Jiang shivered, sat up abruptly, rubbed against him, and nodded up and down with his little soft hair: "I will definitely listen carefully."

The two who were immersed in their studies didn't pay attention to the passage of time at all. After Qiao Jiang finished the questions and asked Xie Yinian to check it, it was already eleven o'clock.

Xie Yinian breathed out, pressed the center of his brows, and got up, "It's getting late, I'm going home, if there is any problem, we can talk about it another day."

Qiao Jiang glanced at the time, was taken aback, and blurted out: "It's so late, otherwise you can sleep at my house."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Jiang came to his senses, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

His face became hot, and he was about to explain in a hurry, Xie Yinian sat down again: "That's fine, then I'll leave tomorrow."

Qiao Jiang: "..." According to the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation, shouldn't we generally shirk it first?Why did you agree so simply.

"Actually, I, I just..."

As soon as Qiao Jiang opened his mouth, Xie Yinian turned his head slightly, his eyes swept over fiercely, "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"!!!" Qiao Jiang shrank back vigilantly, shaking his head again: "No."

Xie Yinian smiled, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Good boy."

Qiao Jiang's eyes widened, his cheeks bulged, and he looked at Xie Yinian with accusation and unwillingness, and a trace of grievance - in his own home, he was still being bullied by Xie Yinian, It's so unfair!

After tidying up the materials, textbooks and draft papers on the table, Qiao Jiang was carrying his schoolbag to take Xie Yinian upstairs when he suddenly remembered that there was only one bedroom at home.

Is he going to sleep with Xie Yinian again?

It's okay for everyone to sleep with boys, not to mention that he slept with Xie Yinian when he was drunk last time.

Thinking of himself wearing only a pair of underwear when he woke up last time, Qiao Jiang's eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help but think more...

"Qiao Jiaojiao, where do I sleep?"

Xie Yinian suddenly interrupted Qiao Jiang's thoughts, and realized what he was thinking just now. He felt his whole body was on fire, and the other party was right next to him, which made him feel like he was suddenly accused of doing bad things. The illusion of bag grabbing.

Qiao Jiang whispered: "I only have one bedroom at home..."

Xie Yinian: "Just one room, is your bed big?"

Qiao Jiang thought for a while, then nodded: "It's quite big."

Maybe the original owner had a bad sleeping position and was afraid of turning over and falling out of bed at night, so the bed was very big!

Xie Yinian clasped his neck from behind, and the young man's fiery breath pressed against him, "Quickly open the door and let Brother Xie take a look, someone as cute as our Jiaojiao...is the bedroom...pink?"

Qiao Jiang's embarrassment was instantly dismissed, and he pushed the door angrily: "That's not it!"

The boy's bedroom is clean and tidy, the overall color is light golden, there is no particularly exaggerated decoration, and there is a light lemon fragrance in the air.

Xie Yinian raised his eyebrows and praised: "The aesthetics are not bad."

Qiao Jiang put the schoolbag on the desk, imitating Xie Yinian's usual manner and humming: "Of course."

Pretty tsundere.

Xie Yinian glanced in the direction of the bed, as Qiao Jiang said, it was really big: "Why did you buy such a big bed?"

Qiao Jiang was about to answer obediently, but suddenly paused, and snorted again: "I want you to take care of it! It didn't cost you any money!"

The arrogant and arrogant Qiao Jiang was pushed down on the bed by Xie Yinian after a little refreshment. The boy gave a low laugh, Qiao Jiang's body froze, and he was keenly aware of the dangerous aura.

"Your skin is itchy, you dare to challenge your brother Xie."

"It's useless for you to shout this time. There are only two of us here. No one can come to rescue you if you shout your throat."

Xie Yinian easily subdued Qiao Jiang, with a smile in his eyes.

Qiao Jiang pitifully admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."

"Now you know you're wrong?" Xie Yinian tugged at his hot earlobe, "It's too late."

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of begging for mercy in the bedroom, and occasionally a sentence or two of scolding, mixed with laughter.

The night breeze was cool, and amidst the scent of lemons, Qiao Jiang and Xie Yinian stared wide-eyed.

"You are too much!!!"

Qiao Jiang huddled in the corner of the bed, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly, his face flushed, the corners of his eyes slightly wet, and his amber eyes gleaming with water were staring at Xie Yinian.

Xie Yinian stood by the bed, looked down at him, and said with a light smile, "I didn't beat you, and I didn't scold you, how could I go too far?"

Qiao Jiang complained in grief and indignation: "You actually tickled my flesh!!!"

Xie Yinian stared at his moist eyes, and lifted up his clothes briskly, revealing his lean, muscular waist and abdomen: "Come on, let you scratch it back."

Qiao Jiang doubted: "Really?"

"Of course, when did your brother Xie lie to you?"

Like a ferocious little beast, Qiao Jiang rushed over aggressively, knelt on the bed and stretched out his sinful hands.

then……

He scratches!

Xie Yinian didn't respond.

He scratches again!

Xie Yinian snorted disdainfully.

He keeps scratching!

Xie Yinian's ridicule was full of meaning: "Baby Jiaojiao, I'm going to disappoint you. Your Brother Xie only has muscles, not ticklish flesh."

Qiao Jiang: "!!!"

This is mocking him for not having muscles!

The revenge failed, and he was hit again. Qiao Jiang shut himself up on the spot, shrinking himself into a ball and not saying a word.

So miserable!

He is really miserable!

He felt that he would have to live under Xie Yinian's lustful power for the rest of his life, being suppressed and unable to turn over.

Is Xie Yinian a devil? !

"Don't worry, although you only have one muscle, Brother Xie doesn't despise you." Xie Yinian patted his head, as if he were patting an inflexible basketball.

Qiao Jiang raised his small head and looked fiercely, Xie Yinian withdrew his hand and stretched his wrist: "Do you have any other pajamas? It's getting late, take a shower and go to sleep."

Qiao Jiang: "No."

Xie Yinian sighed: "Okay, then I can only sleep naked."

"!!!" Sleeping naked!

Qiao Jiang jumped out of bed, opened the closet and found another set of pajamas: "You wear this!"

Xie Yinian glanced at the light blue one, with a cartoon picture of Ultraman, "...for another set."

Qiao Jiang was in a dilemma: "Except for this, there is really nothing else."

Xie Yinian: "Then give me the suit you're wearing."

Thus, Xie Yinian got another set of light blue pajamas, but the pattern on it changed from Ultraman to a little monster.

Xie Yinian: "... Childish ghost!"