After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 128 Untitled...Oh

"Zer, are you awake?"

As soon as Xia Mo raised his head, he heard a man's joyful voice, and then he saw the man walking towards him in high spirits, with a contented smile on his lips.

Xia Mo's heart choked when he saw this. He was about to respond coldly, but suddenly he remembered his predicament, so he pulled the quilt and wrapped himself tightly in an instant, like a big silkworm cocoon.

Seeing him trying to cover up his mistake, Ling Chuan's smile became even more intense. He thought to himself that he had seen everything he should and shouldn't have seen, and had even tasted it, yet this little boy was still so shy, how adorable.

Compared to the man who seemed to be in a relaxed state of mind and body, as if bathed in the spring breeze, Xia Mo had a bitter face, and seemed even more unhappy.

He just glared at the culprit who was walking towards him very fiercely, then turned away angrily.

Laugh, laugh, laugh, and laugh so hatefully, are you here to laugh at him? Xia Mo said angrily in his heart.

Ling Chuan first received two glares from Xia Mo, and then seeing that he had his back to him, he was not anxious. Instead, he felt as if the sweetness in his heart was spreading, so his usually indifferent black pupils were also filled with a dazzling glow in an instant.

He strode to the bed, then sat down sideways and asked the sulking boy softly: "What's wrong with Ze'er? Are you still feeling unwell..."

"Shut up!" Xia Mo growled, really bringing up something that was not relevant.

Because he couldn't stand to hear this at all. As soon as he heard this topic, the heat that had just subsided in him instantly rose to the top of his head, making it so hot that smoke was about to come out of his head.

"I've gone too far. Ze'er, can you please forgive me this time?" Ling Chuan apologized in a soft voice, showing a rare tenderness among steel.

"Hmph!" Xia Mo puffed his cheeks and snorted deliberately indifferently.

This guy didn't come earlier or later, but came in when he was in such an awkward situation. He even had the nerve to ask him this question. He's really asking for a beating.

"Ze'er..." Ling Chuan smiled as he looked at the little boy's red ears. Then he stretched out his big hand and gently pulled a corner of the quilt. He said to himself, "I made some lean meat porridge and chicken soup. Are you hungry now? How about I bring it to you?"

Xia Mo: “…”

Xia Mo's mouth twitched. Isn't this a bit exaggerated?

However... although Xia Mo was unable to complain, it did not prevent him from feeling instantly relieved because of this incident.

In fact, Xia Mo was not entirely angry with Ling Chuan. After all, he was also a man. Although he would inevitably be a little pretentious in front of his lover, he was also... a good young man, right?

So if I really have to say it clearly, it should be three parts anger at men, two parts self-abandonment, and five parts shyness.

After all, he was a 21st century bachelor, and he was taken advantage of by someone, so what was the result? How come the man was like nothing happened, while he was like a candle in the wind that was severely destroyed by a storm? Isn't this a big difference?

Poor man's self-esteem...

Xia Mo refused to accept.

"Ze'er, I won't do this next time. This is my first time... and I was too excited." Ling Chuan said as he poked the back of his neck.

Xia Mo was instantly startled by his poke, goosebumps appeared on his skin, and his heart softened at the same time.

Thinking that he could just go down if there was a step, he asked, "Really?"

Seeing that the young man finally cared about him, Ling Chuan quickly promised: "Really, I swear, I will listen to you next time." Anyway, there is a next time...

Xia Mo turned his head halfway when he heard this, "I'll believe you for once... Ahem! Help me get my clothes first, then get out, I need to get dressed."

Looking at the very awkward little boy, Ling Chuan smiled silently, then got up and found him some clothes.

In fact, based on his understanding of the young man, his reaction now is much better than he expected. After all, he bullied him like that last night, and he thought the young man would ignore him for the next few days. He didn't expect that he would give in so quickly.

As Ling Chuan was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a burning gaze cast on him.

There was no doubt that there were only him and the little brother in the room, and he could tell who was staring at him without much hesitation.

Haha, it was so interesting that it made him a little distracted.

But no matter what he thinks, Lingchuan is also a person who knows how to develop continuously.

So he took a set of clean clothes and walked back to the bed, lowered his eyes and asked the boy: "Do you need my help?"

Xia Mo stretched out a small hand that seemed to be dotted with peach petals, turned around and snatched the clothes from the man's hand, and refused without thinking: "No, get out now."

"Really?" There was some regret in the man's deep and magnetic tone.

Xia Mo glanced at him and instantly understood what he meant. His face immediately turned red, and he cursed inwardly, "This shameless old rogue!" Then he started to shoo him away.

Seeing this, Ling Chuan didn't want to annoy the man, so he agreed repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll go out right away. If you have anything, call me. I'll be outside."

So after he left, Xia Mo put on his clothes tremblingly. There was no other way. His body felt like it had been run over by a car wheel and it was very uncomfortable to move, so his limbs were inevitably a little uncoordinated.

After Xia Mo was dressed, Ling Chuan took him to wash up and served him lean meat porridge and soup. His service was meticulous, which made Xia Mo feel helpless and amused.

"Brother Ling, I'm not a fragile porcelain doll. I can do it myself. And it's so late now. Have you fed Mo Ying? If not, find him something to eat, or take him out to eat grass."

After saying this, Xia Mo went back to drinking his porridge.

Hey, brother, please stop staring at me. If you keep looking at me like that, your gaze will probably make a hole in the side of my face.

Ling Chuan did not reply immediately, but continued to stare at him intently.

He knew that the young man seemed to be drinking the porridge seriously, but in fact his eyelids were lowered and his eyeballs were moving around. Obviously, this was a disguised way of asking him to leave.

Ling Chuan was naturally reluctant to let go, after all, he couldn't get enough of looking at such a dazzling young man.

"Brother Ling?" Xia Mo secretly let out a sigh. He really didn't expect that his mighty brother Chuan would one day reveal a perverted expression. It was really... really too unfair!

Ling Chuan: "I have fed it. I went to my sister-in-law's house this morning and brought back a few bundles of straw. Let it eat these for now. When I come back in the afternoon, I will take it to the foot of the mountain. There are fresh wild grasses there."

Xia Mo nodded, "It's fine after feeding. I'll go in the afternoon." He paused, then looked at the man curiously, "Brother Ling, where are you going later?"