"Hey! Brother Minho! Brother Taemin! Why are you here!" Kim Jong-in looked at the two teenagers who opened the door in surprise.

"I heard from Ryeowook that Xiaoluo is sick, let's come and see him," Cui Minhao said first, and then pushed Li Taemin, who looked a little dull next to him.

"Oh, Xiao Luo is in the room!" Jin Junmian smiled gently, and then pointed to the last room.

"Qingshu, the porridge is not ready yet?" Byian Baixian held a magazine in his hand and looked anxiously at Do Qingshu who was cooking porridge.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's not you who drinks it!" Park Chanyeol glanced at him and said teasingly.

"Haha, we started bickering again!" Cui Minhao looked at Lu Han and Wu Sehun who came over to break up the fight, and smiled helplessly.

Li Taimin smiled faintly, took a deep breath, and walked nervously towards the room at the end, slowly opening the door. The boy who thought he should have gotten up early was still deeply asleep, not knowing what to do.

What a sweet dream, with a cute and sweet smile hanging on the corners of her lips.

His eyebrows are picturesque and his temperament is like snow. His exquisite facial features are like a work of art created by a skilled craftsman who spent his whole life. After taking a look at it, people can't help but sigh in admiration.

The angelic sleeping face made people feel pity. Li Taimin unconsciously stretched out his hand to help the young man's messy hair, but a burst of laughter interrupted his movement.

"Xiao Luo looks so cute when he's sleeping! I have a lot of them saved in my phone! I can't take enough pictures no matter how hard I take them!" Jin Zhongda walked in with a chuckle, his clear eyes full of doting smiles,

Occasionally there is a touch of coolness.

"Yes." Li Taimin's eyes dimmed and he quietly took his hand back.

"Xiao Luo, get up, someone is here to see you." Jin Zhongda leaned in front of the young man and hugged the young man who was still sleeping, speaking in a doting and gentle tone.

He stretched out his beautiful white hand and lifted away the naughty hair from the corner of the young man's lips. The smile on his lips seemed to be overflowing.

"Well, don't make trouble!" A small, white hand suddenly slapped the delicate face that had no time to dodge. After the slap, the boy smacked his lips cutely, looking very naughty and cute.

"You're really strong!" Jin Zhongda smiled helplessly, but his clear eyes were full of doting and gentle light.

Before Li Taimin could recover, another thing that surprised him happened. Jin Jongda leaned down and suddenly bit the boy's small, round earlobe and licked it gently.

The intimate and excessive movements were completely like those between lovers, full of ambiguity.

"It's so itchy!" The young man vaguely felt an electric shock-like numbness in his ears, and suddenly opened his eyes as bright as stars.

"Jongdae, stop making trouble." The young man pushed Jin Jongdae away naturally, rubbed his eyes cutely, and didn't notice Li Taimin at the side at all.

Li Taimin's eyes were full of surprise. The casual movements between the two people seemed to have been formed for a long time. They were very natural and beautiful, and there was a feeling that outsiders could not blend in at all.

However, would two boys just bite their ears, a move that even ordinary couples would find a little shy?

Li Taimin unconsciously thought of himself and Minho... Oh, forget it, he didn't want to be unable to eat all day long.

"Xiao Luo, it's time to drink porridge." Suddenly he was pulled away again, and the person standing at the front was Du Qingzhu with a cute smile on his face, holding a bowl of rice porridge with full color, flavor and flavor.

"It's this again! I've been drinking it for several days, and I want something spicy." The originally good mood was disturbed. The rice porridge is good, but I've been drinking it for several days, and it's like this every time.

, how could it not be nauseated? The young man turned his head away willfully.

"Xiao Luo, be good, how about I take you out for a big meal when you feel better these days?" Lu Han walked to the boy's bed, patted the boy's head lovingly, and his beautiful eyes smiled slightly.

Narrowed.

"Well..." The young man's expression became a little loose, and he swallowed unconsciously.

"There are also desserts - delicious milk tea and matcha. You can drink whatever you want." Wu Shixun also smiled evilly and sat next to the boy, and touched the boy's delicate and white arm.

"Deal!" Really unable to bear the temptation, the young man said loudly as if he had made some serious determination.

"Dudu, give it to me." The young man took the porridge from Qingshu's hand, swallowed in fear, and drank it all in one breath.

"Well, it's so hot, so hot." Jian Luo put down the empty bowl in her hand and waved her hands vigorously, trying to dissipate the heat in her mouth.

"Who told you to drink so fast!" Bian Baixian reluctantly handed the water in his hand to the young man's lips. Looking at the young man's hungry look, he smiled cutely.

"Xiao Luo, why did you drink so much?" Park Chanyeol stretched out his slender fingers, wiped off the rice grains from the corners of the young man's lips, and smiled brightly.

Li Taimin was completely dumbfounded. He had never seen boys getting along so closely and naturally.

Moreover, I have never seen a young man with a calm and calm expression have such a vivid expression, or will it only be like this in front of his most intimate and trusting person?

Thinking of this, Li Taimin suddenly felt a sting in his heart.

"Xiao Luo, you completely ignored me!" Unable to bear the feeling of being an outsider, Li Taimin spoke in a slightly complaining tone, with a smile on his clean and handsome face.

"Hey! It's Brother Taimin!" The young man turned his head in surprise, his clear eyes bright and touching.

"You just noticed me now. Brother Taimin is so sad!" Li Taimin made a very sad expression, and his expression was very cute.

"Well, Brother Ryeowook and Brother Henry shouldn't be here, right?" The young man seemed to be worried about something and kept looking back nervously.

"What's wrong? Xiao Luo, your expression looks scary!" Li Taimin looked at the young man whose expression suddenly became a little frightened and said in confusion.

"Haha! Brother Taimin, don't you know this? Brother Ryeowook and brother Henry have been forcing Xiaoluo to drink chicken soup and the like these days. She is afraid of being forced." Wu Shixun put his arm on the young man's shoulder,

explained excitedly.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Luo also has such a childish side!" Li Taimin sighed and smiled. Did he know too little about it?

"Haha, this is Xiao Luo's true face! After all, he is still a child!" Park Chanyeol patted the young man's shoulder and showed his beautiful white teeth in excitement.

"Who is the person who stays up late playing games with Xianxian every day? You still have the nerve to accuse me!" The young man curled his lips calmly, with a very innocent expression.

"You still have a sharp tongue!" Seeing Park Chanyeol's deflated look, Jin Jongdae laughed excitedly.
Chapter completed!