"Xi'er! I'm back first!" Before anyone could say it, the voice came over first. From this guess, he knew it must be Shen Mo.
But Shuangxi was lying on the bed now, exhausted both physically and mentally. How could he answer his call?
Shen Mo detoured behind the statue and saw Shuangxi lying on the quilt. He walked over quietly and asked softly: "Is Xi'er sleepy? Are you asleep?"
Shen Mo reached out and pinched Shuangxi's face. Seeing that Shuangxi didn't respond, he could only talk to himself.
Shuangxi felt like a duck was quacking in his ears. When he opened his eyes, he saw an enlarged face.
Shen Mo was lying on his stomach, with his face just above Shuangxi, observing Shuangxi.
"Shen Mo." A soft call escaped from Shuangxi's mouth.
Shen Mo felt something was wrong and asked quickly: "Xi'er, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
Shuangxi could only say: "It's okay, maybe I caught a cold."
When Shen Mo heard what Shuang Xi said, a look of worry immediately appeared on his face, and he said in surprise: "Xi'er, you can't go out and walk in the snow anymore. What should you do if you get cold?"
Shuangxi looked at Shen Mo's unpretentious concern, felt warm in his heart, and smiled slightly: "I'm fine."
"Xi'er, are you cold?" Shen Mo said, took off his shoes, lifted Shuangxi's quilt and climbed in.
Both happy and surprised: "What are you doing?"
Shen Mo immediately hugged Shuangxi and said to Shuangxi: "My body is very warm, I will warm your bed."
Shuangxi was stunned when he heard this, was he a bit of a warrior?
Looking at Shen Mo's wheat-colored and slightly dark skin, it seemed that Shen Mo had just taken a hot spring bath. He only had the unique pure smell of a teenager, which made Shuangxi feel at ease.
Shuangxi was so tired that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Shen Mo hugged Shuangxi with a silly smile on his face. Every time he hugged his wife, she guarded him as if she were guarding against a wolf. It was rare to see such a fragile person.
"It would be great if my wife could always be sick." Shen Mo couldn't help but think, but after a moment he scolded himself! How could he expect Xi'er to get sick?
When Shen Ziyan and Shen Yan came back, they saw Shen Mo with a smile on his face, just holding Shuangxi, and both of them fell asleep.
Shen Ziyan stretched out his hand to cover Shuang Xi and Shen Mo with the quilt. Seeing the red mark on Shuang Xi's neck, Shen Ziyan's eyes surged with emotion, but he gently covered the two of them with the quilt in a moment and sent them to the hall of the temple.
"Xi'er, wake up, it's time to eat." Shen Ziyan called softly.
Shen Mo woke up early, but kept hugging Shuangxi and didn't want to move. Shen Ziyan took a look, and Shen Mo got out of the bed angrily.
Shuangxi looked at Shen Ziyan in front of him sleepily, trying to get up unsteadily, but Shen Ziyan smiled.
Shen Ziyan smiled with warmth, and then reached out to hold Shuangxi in his arms. He didn't let Shuangxi put on his shoes, so he carried Shuangxi into the bright hall with a fire.
Shen Yan has already packed everyone's porridge and is waiting for everyone to come over to eat.
When he saw Shuang Xi being held by Shen Ziyan, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Don't you have any feet?"
Shen Ziyan frowned and glanced at Shen Yan without saying anything.
Shuangxi, on the other hand, was already used to hearing his sarcastic remarks and had no reaction.
Shen Ziyan did not put Shuangxi on the round stool, but hugged him and sat on the stool himself.
Shuangxi couldn't muster the strength, so he had no choice but to let Shen Ziyan do this. Shen Ziyan wouldn't block other people's faces anyway, so how could he do it himself.
"Second brother, how many copper coins do our families have?" Shen Ziyan suddenly asked after dinner.
Shen Yan was immediately alert. Instead of answering the question directly, he asked instead: "Why do you ask this?"
You must know that Shen Ziyan has never cared about how much money his family has. If he suddenly asks about it now, there must be something wrong.
Shen Ziyan hugged Shuangxi and said slowly: "It's winter, it's time to buy Xi'er some clothes." Xi'er was still wearing autumn singles, which looked really distressing.
Shen Yan immediately said: "No!"
Shuangxi despised Shen Yan for a moment. She was too stingy! How could she not have any copper coins? How many coins had he cheated her out of when she was selling honey fruit?
Shen Ziyan said in a deep voice: "Second brother!"
Shen Yan sat on the round stool and stretched out his rough hands to warm the fire, pretending not to hear Shen Ziyan's words.
Shen Ziyan glanced at Shen Yan and said nothing.
At night, Shuangxi and Shen Ziyan slept together.
The weather was a bit cold, and Shuang Xi couldn't help but move into Shen Ziyan's arms while sleeping.
In the darkness, Shen Ziyan suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered. Thinking of the red mark on Shuangxi's neck, and thinking of her sleeping with her third brother, an impulse surged in his heart.
Maybe he is not as straightforward as his third brother? Shen Ziyan couldn't help but think that he had always been too considerate of her feelings, so he was never too rude to her, because he believed that as long as he was good enough to her, that double happiness would definitely come true You will be moved by yourself.
But now it seems that the third brother, a bastard, got there first.
As Shen Ziyan thought about it, his warm hand stretched out from under the quilt and into Shuangxi's front...
Shuangxi's skin was very smooth. Shen Ziyan couldn't help but feel distracted when he touched it.
Shuangxi felt her chest was itchy, and couldn't help but rub it forward to relieve the itching.
The protruding cherry rubbed Shen Ziyan's big palm, and Shen Ziyan took a breath. Xi'er also tested his concentration too much.
Shen Ziyan couldn't wait to pinch the cherry of Double Happiness.
"嘤咛——" Shuangxi couldn't help but screamed in his sleep.
Shen Ziyan's breathing became heavier, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet room.
Shen Mo snored lightly, unaware that his eldest brother was doing whatever he wanted to Xi'er.
Shen Ziyan's movements began to get louder, stroking Shuangxi up and down, and Shuangxi's clothes were peeled off by him.
But Shuangxi was so tired today that he was still asleep and didn't wake up.
Shuangxi, who had his clothes stripped off, felt a little cold and couldn't help but lean towards the only source of heat.
Feeling Shuangxi taking the initiative to entangle him, Shen Ziyan felt that his desire dragon was aching, and there seemed to be strength gathering inside, wanting to rush into the place he had always imagined.
At this moment, Shen Yan turned over, and a rustling sound sounded in the silent night sky.
The bed board suddenly began to tremble slightly, and it seemed to be accompanied by Shen Yan's extremely low breathing.
When Shen Ziyan heard the voice coming from Shen Yan, his hand stopped and moved down from Shuangxi's buns.
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I'll correct it as soon as I feel better. I want to talk about the group number again - will it be shot off? 151467603,
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