My Uncle and Boyfriend are Both Villains

11

The signal of communication is not very good. It took ten minutes for a short message to be sent successfully.

Xiyuan turned off the communicator, and Ruan Qiu in his arms moved gently, as if he didn't sleep well.

The space for the double sofa is limited, and Xi Yuan intends to take him to bed.

He was about to stand up when he remembered that after doing this last time, Ruan Qiu seemed to be unhappy.

Just as Xi Yuan hesitated, Ruan Qiu woke up.

Before he was fully awake, he yawned and sat up, looking at the abyss with confused and sleepy eyes.

Xi Yuan stretched out his hand to hug him, and gently wiped the tears from the end of his eyes: "Sleep together?"

Ruan Qiu didn't react and said in a daze, "What?"

Xi Yuan patiently repeated: "Sleep with me."

He rarely does such a thing. In the past, he has always been the only one who has dominated anyone.

It has been so long since he asked for the wishes of others.

Ruan Qiu heard it clearly this time, and his eyes dodged: "I... go to bed by myself."

Even Zhao Jiang thought they were lovers, but they were not.

And tonight, he was afraid of touching the wound of Xiyuan. He didn't struggle much when he was held, and then accidentally fell asleep in his arms.

So Ruan Qiu refused and didn't want to sleep with him.

Hearing his answer, Xi Yuan's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were calm.

He regrets it now, so he should take Ruan Qiu directly to his bed. If he doesn't want to, he has to go.

Xi Yuan stared at Ruan Qiu for two seconds, then suddenly leaned over and pressed him on the sofa.

Ruan Qiu struggled. Xi Yuan was so strong that he was like a sculpture with body temperature. He had no strength when he pinched his wrist and imprisoned him like a cat.

"Strike the abyss!" He was a little annoyed and shouted the name of Xiyuan shyly and angrily, pushing his chin to let him stay away from him.

Qi Yuan raised the corners of his lips, pressed Ruan Qiu's back, hugged him and got up from the sofa.

At this time, Ruan Qiu had almost given up resistance and thought about fighting for it again and taking his quilt from the cot...

However, Xi Yuan turned to the cubicle and put him on the small bed.

Ruan Qiu was suddenly quiet. He sat by the bed and raised his head, looking at him with a pair of glazed shallow pupils.

Xi Yuan bent his legs and squatted down, touching the hair in Ruan Qiu's ear: "Go to sleep."

His mental strength is still unstable, and maybe he will have a headache out of control these days. In fact, Ruan Qiu should stay away from him.

Then Qi Yuan stood up and removed the iron baffle of the compartment with his bare hands.

With no baffle, Ruan Qiu will always be in his sight.

Outside the corridor, the sound from the room of Qiyuan shocked Zhao Jiang. His nerves were tense. After waiting for a long time, there was nothing strange before he relaxed a little.

It's early morning now. The light outside the window is slightly bright, but the red light usually shrouded in it is gone. Instead, it is a layer of white fog, floating high in the sky like a cloud.