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Chapter 291 Acting like a spoiled child

That night, an uninvited guest came to Qin Xiao's bedroom.

The moment Qin Xiao opened the door, he thought he was dazzled.

Mo Hanyu covered half of his cheek with black ice on his hand, applying it to his swollen and bloody face, which still had faint traces of burns. He looked so miserable.

Seeing Qin Xiao opening the door, Mo Hanyu looked at him with his wet eyes, like a wounded little animal, as fragile as a delicate flower ravaged by wind and rain.

But how is it possible.

Qin Xiao hesitated: "You..."

"I... accidentally got hurt when sparring with Senior Xia." Mo Hanyu lowered his eyes and asked cautiously, "Can you let me in?"

Seeing him like this, Qin Xiao knew that nothing was wrong, but he still stepped aside and said, "Come in."

It was already late at night. Qin Xiao had just finished his training and was about to go to bed. He did not expect to meet the friend with whom he had been in a "cold war" for some time.

Qin Xiao closed the door and watched Mo Hanyu sit down on the bed consciously, put down his hands, and reveal a slightly terrifying mark on his face.

Mo Hanyu had a fair complexion since childhood, like ice and snow, but now there was a striking purple bruise on his jaw, and at first glance it looked like the injury was serious.

But Qin Xiao knew that it was not a big deal. Even if Mo Hanyu circulated his Qi on his face for two more weeks while practicing, it would be completely gone in just a few breaths.

I don't know why he came to me to sell this poor thing.

Qin Xiao thought about it, with no expression on his face. He stood in front of him, looking down at him, without saying a word.

"Xiao..."

Mo Hanyu spoke in a soft voice, acting like a spoiled child.

The boy's voice was soft and low, completely different from the cold and indifferent words he usually spoke. One could clearly hear that he was speaking with his throat pinched. His narrow and thick eyelashes flickered, and the gaze from his azure eyes fell lightly on him. He bit his thin lips lightly, showing a weak attitude.

Perhaps hurt by Qin Xiao's indifferent attitude, Mo Hanyu's eyes flashed with panic, and he pursed his lips slightly, showing a bit of grievance and uneasiness, as if he was expecting the other party to bend down and give him some caress.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Qin Xiao was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"I... I'm injured, and I want you to comfort me." Mo Hanyu had no choice but to state his purpose clearly.

Mo Hanyu raised his eyes, wanting to see Qin Xiao's reaction, but when he met Qin Xiao's gaze, he felt as if burned. He lowered his head in panic, his heart beating wildly.

Why……

Could it be this kind of look?

Qin Xiao frowned slightly, his expression complicated, not one of disgust, but more of an inexplicable entanglement and sadness.

Mo Hanyu suddenly felt a burning sensation on his face and was a little at a loss.

He wanted to act coquettishly to make Qin Xiao pity him, and even prepared himself to be rejected, but he didn't expect to get this kind of reaction.

The room was silent. After a moment, Qin Xiao sighed, leaned down as if in compromise, took away his hand that was covering his face, and asked softly, "What do you want me to do?"

Mo Hanyu thought he was simply asking about his purpose, so he raised his head again and said in a more cheerful voice: "I want you to comfort me."

Qin Xiao's eyes darkened, his eyebrows trembled for a moment, he sighed in his heart, and said slowly: "What should I do? Who hit you? Does it hurt?"

Listening to Qin Xiao's coaxing tone, Mo Hanyu smiled with satisfaction: "It won't hurt if you touch it, just touch me."

Qin Xiao raised his hand as he was told and gently stroked the hideous bruise.

Qin Xiao's fingertips were a little rough, and the warm palms pressed against the side of his face made him blush. He wanted to simply act coquettishly, but he didn't expect that he would be the first one who couldn't bear it.

"Okay... no need." Mo Hanyu coughed lightly twice, feeling a little embarrassed.

Qin Xiao did not obey, but increased his strength, causing Mo Hanyu to feel a slight dull pain.

"Just rub it open and it will be fine. Just bear with it."

Qin Xiao moved closer, holding his side with one hand to prevent him from moving, and with the other hand, he exerted a little force, and Qi emanated from his palm to heal him.

Mo Hanyu felt his cheeks burning hot. Qin Xiao was too close to him, and his breath was warm when it fell on his neck. There was nothing wrong with this half-hearted attitude for a friend, but he had a guilty conscience. He felt as if he was wrapped in a heat wave and was restless.

It was dark at night, and Mo Hanyu was too nervous to notice Qin Xiao's gloomy gaze at all.

Qin Xiao caught a glimpse of the blush on the boy's neck. His fingertips paused and seemed to pass over his earlobe unintentionally, as if he was rubbing it casually, but he was observing the boy's reaction calmly.

"Okay, it's a little itchy." Mo Hanyu finally waved his hand down. Although he was a little reluctant, he concealed it well and smiled sweetly, "I knew you still loved me."

"You keep saying these meaningless things all day long." Qin Xiao withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes to hide his thoughts, walked to the side, lifted the quilt, and got in to prepare for sleep. His series of movements were done in one smooth and seamless manner.

"Why are you going to bed so early?" Mo Hanyu was a little surprised.

"It's getting late." Qin Xiao opened his eyes and looked at him, "You've been very cold lately, why did you come over here today?"

"This... isn't it because I miss you?" Mo Hanyu knew he was in the wrong and smiled awkwardly.

"Miss me?" Qin Xiao smiled inexplicably, which sounded a bit harsh. "I can't stand it. You can go back now."

"Are you angry?" Mo Hanyu asked him.

"Use your clever little head to think about it?" Qin Xiao uttered a rare sarcastic laugh.

Mo Hanyu confirmed that he was angry, so he sat at the head of the bed and soothed him in a gentle voice for a long time.

"...You go."

Qin Xiao didn't express his attitude in the end, he just said.

Mo Hanyu was not willing to leave, he came here just to stay with Qin Xiao. He knew Qin Xiao was soft-hearted, so he deliberately put on this hurt face to seek comfort, hoping that Qin Xiao would ignore his recent abnormality.

But it was of no use.

Qin Xiao was still angry.

Mo Hanyu thought that this was normal. If he put himself in Qin Xiao's shoes, he would definitely be dissatisfied if Qin Xiao was hot and cold towards him.

So Mo Hanyu got into bed and shamelessly stuck to him: "Xiao... I'm cold. It's too cold on the way back."

"It's too cold, wear two more layers." Qin Xiao was unmoved.

"But I'm here." Mo Hanyu felt aggrieved.

"I can leave again after I come here."

“But I’m all in.”

"Then I can kick you out too." Qin Xiao looked at him seriously, "Do you want to try?"

Mo Hanyu: …………

With Mo Hanyu's unremitting efforts, Qin Xiao reluctantly agreed to let him sleep, but he didn't want him to get too close to him, saying it was too crowded.

Since they have already gone to bed, Mo Hanyu can still satisfy this small request.

But…who knows what will happen after the people fall asleep.

But what surprised Mo Hanyu was that Qin Xiao's sleeping posture was as obedient as ever. He tried to pull him into his arms several times but failed. He was afraid that if he continued like this he would wake him up, so he had to give up.

The next day, Qin Xiao woke up and felt the familiar octopus-like feeling of restraint, and sighed tiredly.

This sleeping position is too dishonest.