Why am I peeking? Is my brain abnormal?

Sai'an felt ashamed, his face became hotter and hotter, and he fanned his face crazily. His flushed face, coupled with his blond hair and blue eyes, made him look even more charming and delicious.

"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

Oren's voice came from behind Sian. He covered the wound on his abdomen and frowned as he looked at Sian squatting under the window.

Upon hearing this voice, Sai'an's blush and heartbeat disappeared instantly without a trace, and he looked up at Oren displeasedly.

On the surface, he seemed not to be afraid of Oren, but the arms hugging his body were tightened, and the eyes looking at Oren were wary.

What else can I do to him now that he looks like a ghost? Is it necessary to guard against me?

Seeing the meaning in Sai'an's eyes, Oren frowned again.

But he didn't get angry, but looked out the window, and happened to see Shen Mu downstairs still holding Ye Xiaoqin, his hands were not honest.

Oren immediately looked down at Sai'an who was squatting down and said to him, "It's not like you've never been kissed before. How can you be so shy when you see this?"

"None of...it's none of your business."

Sai'an retorted loudly, but his face was very red, and he looked at it angrily while squatting with his body in his arms.

Seeing Sian's face, Oren had a smile on his face. This was the first time he saw Sian blush like this.

He reached out to Sai'an and asked Sai'an to get him up, but Sai'an was not happy and just ignored him and got up and walked to the sofa.

He sat down on the sofa, hugging his body and burying his head in his knees. It was obvious that he didn't want to see Oren and didn't want to talk to him.

How could Oren not know this? He covered his wound and endured the pain as he walked over to Sai'an and sat down on the coffee table in front of Sai'an.

When Xi'an knew Oren was coming, he immediately bit his lip to hold back his anger. He had no place to sit, so he had to sit across from me.

He wanted to give Oren a kick and tell him to get away, but he was afraid that if he didn't hold back his strength, he would kick Oren's wound and make him burp here. That would have to hurt Ye Miao, so he wouldn't do that.

Sai'an's ignorance made Oren feel a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and touched Sai'an. When he tried to hold it, there was a crisp sound. Sai'an slapped his big hand away, lifted his head from his knees and hugged his body tightly to endure the fear. glared at him.

"I can't do anything, don't be so nervous." Oren reassured.

"Then why did you touch my hand?"

Sai'an asked angrily, his chest heaving violently.

"You can't even touch your hands?"

Oren frowned.

When Sai'an heard this, he was immediately furious, making it seem like it was his fault that he didn't touch her.

"Do you think that your family is omnipotent and everyone should please you and kneel at your feet?" Sian asked Oren while restraining his anger.

After hearing this, Oren's face was calm and angry as he said, "Since I was born, no one has ever failed to please me, compliment me, or even kneel down to beg me."

"you"

Sai'an was so angry that he was obviously mocking Oren, but he didn't expect Oren to be so shameless.

He hugged his body tightly with both hands and yelled at Oren who was sitting on the coffee table, "Without your family, you Oren are nothing. You are just a mad dog who relies on the power of your parents to bully others."

The word "mad dog" made Oren unhappy, but he only frowned.

He knew that Sai'an had been suppressing his anger all these years, so he allowed Sai'an to express it without getting angry.

He didn't get angry even if he was called a dog. What I stabbed was his stomach, not his brain.

Sai'an seriously doubted whether Oren had been stabbed stupidly. If this was normal, Oren would have made him look good.

Sai'an frowned and looked at Oren sitting in front of him. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was sick.

How could Oren not see Sai'an's doubts? He had already thought about changing his ways, so naturally he would not be cruel to Sai'an again.

He raised his hand and gently touched Sai'an's white and tender face with his fingertips.

Sai'an reacted greatly and immediately leaned on the sofa to distance himself. His eyes fell on the fruit knife in the fruit plate in panic.

Oren caught a glimpse of the knife out of the corner of his eye, and even though he wasn't angry, he picked it up and handed it to Sian.

Sai'an was furious, "Are you mocking me?"

"I'm afraid that you won't be willing to stab you once, so I want to give you another stab. This injury can be healed together, and it will heal quickly." Oren's voice was calm, and he handed the fruit knife to Sai'an.

"are you crazy!"

Sian was furious and did not take the fruit knife. He felt more and more that Oren was playing tricks on him.

"Then you just think I'm a lunatic, and we can have a good talk after the stabbing."

"Talk about it?" Sai'an thought it was funny, "What are you talking about? How many times can I stab you and send you to hell?"

"If you really want me to die, I'll call my parents right now to say goodbye."

Oren's face was serious, but it scared Sai'an so much that he looked at him in disbelief.

Is there something wrong with this person because he has a tumor in his brain?

Regarding Oren's transformation, Sai'an only felt uncomfortable and abrupt.

Oren said nothing, picked up the peach in the fruit bowl, lowered his head and peeled it quietly, then handed it to Sai'an after peeling it.

Sai'an looked at the crookedly peeled peach in front of him and wanted to touch Oren's forehead to see if he had a fever.

What's the new bullying trick?

Sai'an, who had been bullied a lot, questioned, hugged himself and looked up at Oren sitting on the coffee table, frowning at him.

Without any explanation, Oren cut a small piece of peach and fed it to Sian's mouth.

Sai'an didn't want to eat it, but he didn't dare to spit it out, so he could only chew it while holding his body to guard against Oren.
Chapter completed!