[BL, MTL] Crooked? Here Comes the Warmth! (Quick Wear)

Chapter 440: Assistant (13)

　　The hotel is right next to the crew. The manager had prepared it early in the morning. He went to the front desk to get the room card and then went upstairs.

　　After what happened in the morning, Chi Bai'an stayed quietly by Sang Mohuai's side all day long, talking much less.

　　Normally, I always want to pull down the mask a little bit when Mr. Sang is not paying attention, but today I wanted to use the mask to cover my eyes.

　　Although he and Mr. Sang are both boys, isn't that too close today?

　　He seems...has there been any change in his feelings towards Mr. Sang?

　　Xiaotu had a sensitive heart and immediately noticed something was wrong with him, but he was not sure.

　　Xiaotu's face turned a little pale. He heard Mr. Wu say that there were assistants who came for Mr. Sang before, all of them had dirty thoughts, and were eventually fired by Mr. Sang.

　　If he really liked Mr. Sang, he would be dismissed as a pervert, right?

　　Xiaotu sat on the bed, imagining that one day in the future he would be thrown out of the house by Mr. Sang, and the corners of his clothes were wrinkled by his little hands.

　　"An'an?"

　　Sang Mohuai called several times, but for some reason the boy didn't respond.

　　When he walked in and took a look, he found that the young man's face was a little pale, and the lower lip that had been bitten by the teeth was bloodless.

　　He put his big palm on the young man's forehead, wanting to see if he was sick or having a fever, but he didn't expect it to startle him.

　　"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? You don't look good." Sang Mohuai picked up the hot water bottle and poured a glass of water for the boy.

　　Chi Baian shook his head stiffly, whispered "It's okay", and then entered the bathroom without looking back, not even drinking the water the man poured for him.

　　After a while, Chi Bai'an came out of the bathroom.

　　As soon as he took a step forward, he was surrounded by a man who suddenly appeared from behind the corner.

　　"What's wrong? If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me and be good." Sang Mohuai smoothed the hair of the child in his arms.

　　Smelling the cold fragrance in the man's arms, Chi Bai'an's negative emotions were somewhat relieved.

　　He just thought about it clearly. He seemed to really like Mr. Sang, and he was becoming more and more dependent on Mr. Sang.

　　If he wanted to be by Mr. Sang's side all the time, it would be better to hide this feeling forever.

　　"No discomfort..." The young man nuzzled into Sang Mohuai's arms, and then withdrew without any hesitation.

　　Sang Mohuai frowned and looked at the jacket in his empty arms that had not yet been stained by the scent of the young man. He felt inexplicably panicked that he would soon lose Chi Bai'an.

　　Sang Mohuai followed, and Chi Baian took off his socks and hid them under the quilt, as if refusing to continue the communication.

　　Xiaotu, who has clearly understood his own thoughts, is still a little confused, his head is terribly messed up, and his mood is extremely low.

　　Seeing the young man acting like this, Sang Mohuai had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed and coax the young man gently, and then sent a message to the manager asking him to bring more snacks when he came up.