Mint

Xie Ran was captured from a small hotel.

A dark and dank hotel with gaudy pink wallpaper mottled and mold growing, the TV set was just a decoration, and the room contained only an armchair except for a bed.

Jiang Mu frowned inwardly, his gray-blue eyes looked at Xie Ran who was curled up on the bed without warmth.

Xie Ran has never been in such a messy place since he was born. He is like a deer strayed into the dark forest, sitting on the wet and dirty white sheets, occupying only a small piece, and there are no socks on his feet. Take off, timidly step on the edge of the bed.

The moment he saw Jiang Mu, his face turned pale, and even his red lips lost their color.

The light in the room was very dim, but even under such light, he was still as beautiful as a jade statue, every inch of his skin was soft and milky white, and a little bit of force would leave red marks.The thin white neck was exposed from the collar of the shirt, and there was still a dark red hickey on it, like a flower blooming on his skin.

This dark red hickey made Jiang Mu's heart warm up.

That's what he left behind.

It was he who grabbed Xie Ran and kissed him again and again, leaving marks on almost every part of his body.

And Xie Ran, like the bullied milk cat, cries in a soft voice, with his arms weakly clasped on his shoulders, and his legs obediently wrapped around his waist.

This little enthusiasm made Jiang Mu calm down a little.

"It's time to go home, of course." Jiang Mu walked over and hugged Xie Ran, Xie Ran let out a little cry, trembling in his arms, but obediently did not dare to resist.

Xie Ran has always been very obedient, and he also knows that he can't fight Jiang Mu. In the past 18 years of spending time with Jiang Mu day and night, his dependence and obedience to Jiang Mu have been firmly carved into his bones.

The moment he was picked up by Jiang Mu, he even grabbed Jiang Mu's shirt reflexively, just like Jiang Mu carried him back to the room before the two of them broke their faces.

The first 18 years of his life are two completely different dividing lines from today.

In the past, he was the noble young master of the Xie family. Although his parents died young, he left him an adopted elder brother—Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu who is obedient to him.

Jiang Mu supported the Xie family with one hand, allowing him to continue to live a carefree life. He used to think that Jiang Mu was the best brother in the world, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Mu being in charge of the Xie family.

He is very clear that he is not good at doing business, and the Xie family can only continue under Jiang Mu's hands.Even if others provoke him, he just smiles, believing in his heart that Jiang Mu will protect him for the rest of his life.

After all, Jiang Mu treated him so well.

But after his birthday passed, the flowers outside his window withered all over the ground.

And he was inside the window, right on the window sill, being pushed down by Jiang Mu and bumped into him.

Xie Ran felt shivering just thinking about that day, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Mu.

Already out of the hotel at this time, Jiang Mu just carried him upright and walked towards the car.

Under the dim sky, Jiang Mu looked like a cold and beautiful Shura.

Jiang Mu's mother is a famous mixed-race beauty, and Jiang Mu also inherited her beauty, with almost transparent white skin, cold gray-blue eyes, sharp facial contours, but a compelling color, red Her lips were thin and soft, with a seductive taste.

He also had soft long hair, which Xie Ran begged him to keep when he was a child, saying that he had good-looking long hair, like a fairy.

He actually listened.

Now his long hair is attached to Xie Ran's cheek, soft and cool like silk, with a icy mint fragrance.

Xie Ran wriggled his nose for nothing, he was very familiar with this smell, and slept in Jiang Mu's arms every day when he was a child.

At that time, everything about Jiang Mu reassured him.

But he didn't get stuck in the past emotions for long.

Because Jiang Mu put him in the car, the back seat was very spacious, and he was thin, so he would not be restrained when lying down.

Then he saw the driver get out of the car, and the driver with an unfamiliar face he hadn't seen before left.

He and Jiang Mu were the only ones left in the car.

Jiang Mu closed the car door and got in himself.

The cold mint smell in the car became stronger, Jiang Mu's complexion remained unchanged at all, and his slender white fingers methodically unbuttoned his black shirt.

He glanced at Xie Ran.

Xie Ran's hands couldn't help but get into a ball, just like Jiang Mu knew him, he also knew Jiang Mu.

Especially after sharing the same bed for four months.

Sure enough, in the next second, he was dragged into Jiang Mu's arms. Jiang Mu's thin and soft lips pressed against him, and his tongue also stuck into his mouth, hooking his tongue and stirring it.

Jiang Mu's body is always cold, but his kiss is hot.

Xie Ran's clothes were stripped off, Jiang Mu turned on the light on the roof of the car, the warm yellow light sprinkled on Xie Ran's white and greasy skin, making him look like a piece of melted butter, shrinking timidly together, His teeth were biting his lower lip, his eyes were dark and watery.

After all, he was too naive, looking at Jiang Mu beggingly, like a young deer begging the hunter to let him go.

Jiang Mu reacted at the sight of him.

While biting Xie Ran's soft ear, he vaguely called Xie Ran's nickname, "Of course."

I can't tell whether it's warmth or indifference.

Xie Ran's eyes turned red instantly.

The temperature in the car suddenly heated up.

His face was also pinched by Jiang Mu, asking him to turn his face and kiss two wet lips together.

If someone is standing outside the window at this moment, they can probably see what is going on in the car at a glance, especially because Jiang Mu was afraid that Xie Ran would be bored, so he left the window open a crack, and the tiny groans leaked out from that crack Come out, crushed in the night sky.

I could vaguely hear a soft, crying voice calling "Brother..."

At the beginning, he still shouted in a low voice, but after that, he was forced to do something, which seemed to be a little flustered, and the voice gradually disappeared, only a little ambiguous sound of water, and the sound of lips and tongue intertwined.

When the car window was lowered halfway, the sky was already very dark, and the moonlight was all over the floor.

Jiang Mu was sitting on the back seat with his upper body bare. Different from his elegant and glamorous appearance, his upper body was extremely strong, with smooth muscles covering his body. It was not a show like a gym, but he was trained in real fighting.

Xie Ran was still lying on top of him, with his head resting on his shoulder, and Jiang Mu's black coat was also draped over him, revealing a pair of smooth legs underneath, his ankles were bruised for some reason, curled up together.

Jiang Mu touched his forehead, it was a bit cold, but his hands were still warm, Xie Ran had no strength to open his eyes, and fell asleep on his shoulder.

The driver didn't know when he sat back in the driver's cab, and the baffle tightly blocked the view of the rear seat, but he didn't dare to look behind him at all, and drove the car back to Xie's house peacefully.

The place where they live is still called Xie's house, not Jiang's house.