Upon returning, Yan Shengzhou immediately went to see Yi Mu.
As soon as I entered the room, I noticed a scent that didn't belong to the Imur.
He stood by the bed, looking at the two lying together. His only comfort was that Yi Mu was sleeping with his back to Yan Shengchao.
The bed was big enough, so he lay down on the other side and removed Yan Shengchao's hand from Yi Mu's waist.
The moment he touched Yan Shengchao's arm, Yan Shengchao woke up. He didn't move, but his eyes shone brightly in the darkness.
"Want to die?"
Afraid of waking Yi Mu, Yan Shengzhou didn't respond to him. Instead, as if competing with Yan Shengchao, he pulled Yi Mu toward him.
The two struggled for control of their distance under the covers for most of the night before finally falling asleep in the latter half.
When Yimu woke up the next morning, he found himself being held tightly, with no room to move at all.
From the moment they moved in, these two idiots have been sleeping with him like this, without even finding it uncomfortable.
He gave each of them an elbow strike, and just as the force eased a little and he tried to sit up, he was pulled back down to lie down.
Yi Mu has been lukewarm towards the two of them these days, not because he has no temper, but because he simply doesn't want to deal with them.
But today he didn't want to hold back anymore. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he swung his arms around Yan Shengzhou, pinned him down, and straddled his waist, raining down punches on him.
Yan Shengzhou didn't move, letting him vent his anger from the past few days.
Yan Shengchao didn't move either; he knew that Yi Mu needed an outlet for his emotions.
Only by letting out this breath can he come back to life.
Yan Shengzhou was beaten so badly by Yi Mu that his face was swollen, and Yi Mu's hand was also swollen, with a cut on the back of his hand from being knocked by Yan Shengzhou's teeth.
Yi Mu has been eating very little and not exercising these days; his body is almost ruined.
He beat Yan Shengzhou entirely out of a surge of anger.
By the time he threw off Yan Shengzhou's collar, he was already panting heavily.
Yan Shengchao lifted him off Yan Shengzhou, but before he could say anything, Yi Mu slammed his head against him hard.
This was a move that would kill eight hundred enemies but also inflict a thousand casualties on oneself. Yan Shengchao gasped in pain, and Yi Mu fell into a brief coma.
When Yan Shengchao woke up, he didn't ask about Yan Shengzhou, whose face was covered in blood, and carried the much lighter Yi Mu into the bathroom.
Are you feeling better now?
Yi Mu huddled in his arms and said fiercely, "No!"
Yan Shengchao filled the bathtub with hot water, and nodded after hearing Yi Mu's words: "Then wait until you've recovered before venting your anger on the two of us."
The bathtub was large enough that Yan Shengchao took off his and Yi Mu's clothes and stepped into the bathtub.
They used to shower like this all the time, and they'd had too many accidental encounters, spending a long time in the bathroom each time.
This time, Yan Shengchao didn't act impulsively. He was actually holding back a lot, but he knew that if he pinned Yi Mu down now, Yi Mu would hate him to death.
He squeezed some shampoo and applied it to Yi Mu's wet hair.
The more he rubbed, the more foam appeared, some of which landed on his face. Yi Mu said in a muffled voice, "My eyes hurt."
Yan Shengchao paused for a moment, then continued.
His voice was as gentle as ever, like the soft light of March: "Cry if you want to cry, I'm here."
Yi Mu leaned against him, sobbing softly.
Yan Shengchao washed all the foam off his head, then grabbed a dry towel and dried his hair.
The mule had stopped crying; it was just sobbing and hiccuping like a little child.
Yan Shengchao turned him around and touched his red eyes. "From now on, I'm Mu Mu's home. Don't cry anymore."
Yi Mu stared at him with rabbit-like eyes, as if looking into the depths of that gentle face.
He was Yimu's first man, the man who doted on him, and although he later abandoned him, he has now returned.
Yi Mu was pathetic; he realized he still loved this man, loved him terribly.
He reached out and embraced the man in front of him, completely naked, with obvious dependence.
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