It was night, and yet he was so angry he was sweating.

Wen Ming placed his arms on his hips and asked the big fellow in front of him, “Say it, why are you here in the middle of the night.”

Because the weekend was almost over.

“You aren’t tired anymore.” Jiang Rui looked at his face.

Wen Ming retained some reservation for this word, but he only blinked his eyes, and did not say anything.

It was like this- for the time being, he still could not find what the mechanism for this password was. “Tired” was not an illness, nor was it being hurt. He could not understand why Jiang Rui had a reaction towards this word only.

How long was the period of effectiveness.

Are there any restrictions to its use.

How many uses were there.

Before understanding these things, this password to obedience was the magical tool at the bottom of his box, he could not randomly use it.

However, Wen Ming would not be satisfied with being conservative and complacent. Since there could be one password for obedience, then there might be a second, a third…… Wen Ming finally had a day where he could be in control of him.

One of Jiang Rui’s hands silently touched the back of his waist, and after making contact, it seemed like it was stuck on there, Wen Ming couldn’t even get it off with a slap. Jiang Rui instructed, “Invite me up for a cup of tea.”

Wen Ming inside: Bullshit.

Thus he said, “I’m tire…… dmm!”

Before he could finish speaking, a palm covered over his mouth. The action was fierce and accurate.

This fellow must have been an outlaw somewhere in the past- with this skill in covering the mouth, if he didn’t go to jail, then it would be a pity.

Rather than saying Wen Ming’s chin was covered, it would be better to say it was grabbed. His palm was wide and Wen Ming’s face was small enough. His fingers held at the jaw, and only need a light ka cha, and the bone would dislocate- if the chin was taken off, he would no longer need to speak.

Jiang Rui’s emotionless face already got close to him. The atmosphere around Wen Ming was stolen once again.

The fingers grabbing the two sides of his face only need to move a bit, it didn’t even need strength.

With the lower half of the face covered tightly, Wen Ming’s pair of eyes exposed outside slowly widened, and the breath beneath his hands turned hurried.

He was forced to directly meet gazes with Jiang Rui’s deep-grey eyes from a close distance. For now, Jiang Rui did not move, and his gaze seemed like a calm blade. Each look that made contact with him would make others feel like their skin had been cut open each time.

Wen Ming shivered. In front of absolute power, the body would not move as expected.

…… As expected, the password wasn’t something that could work at any time.

He was forced to look at Jiang Rui, and the heart gradually got scared. And yet after this time, Wen Ming felt like something was strange the entire time.

He could not understand Jiang Rui.

Did Jiang Rui not let him speak because that password was certainly effective?

But his chin could already be taken off, yet a person could not be tired?

What kind of bad student behaviour was this. Even the little kids in his class were more understanding than Jiang Rui.

In this dangerous time, Wen Ming suddenly decided to make a bet. And at the same time, Jiang Rui also discovered this loophole. Even if Wen Ming’s face was held, if he really wanted to speak, he could let out sound in his palm at any time.

At this time, the two people knew this kind of hold was no longer of any use. Wen Ming who was under his hand rapidly first opened his mouth again, “I, ff!……”

At that very moment, the big fellow in front suddenly fell towards Wen Ming without warning.

Wen Ming got scared. He couldn’t avoid it, and in the brief moment, already made the preparations of being pressed down and even to the point of being pressed down bad. In the confusion, he reflexively closed his eyes tight.

It didn’t hurt.

It was a hug.

The impact of pain that Wen Ming anticipated on the body did not come, but was instead hugged by Jiang Rui.

The sudden hug froze even Wen Ming.

When being hugged by someone taller than oneself, his hug would come from all around- his body, his warmth, instantly made Wen Ming have a feeling like his bones were very small.

No, it was just that he turned minute in front of this kind of Jiang Rui. In front of his straightforward and intense liking.

He hugged him.

“Don’t be tired anymore.”

“I miss you a lot.”

“Yesterday, today too.”

He was that big and tall, so when he had to hug Wen Ming, he must bend his waist, like burying himself into the person who was one head shorter than him.

The two slender and powerful arms seemed like it couldn’t be at ease anywhere at this time, and only cared to wrap around the body one size smaller than him. Wherever it wrapped around, it would not let go- the waist, the back, arms, and Wen Ming’s entire being.

Wen Ming no longer opened his mouth.

At that time, Jiang Rui probably did not think that this kind of hug would stop him from saying those words, there was only one intention around this hug, and that was that he wanted to hug him.

His most useful technique already lost its effectiveness. He knew he was almost had no way with Wen Ming. Originally, there was not much he could do against Wen Ming.

What can he do- he could only hug him.

Wen Ming was also a typical example of someone who gave in to persuasion but not coercion. He could think of ways to dissolve the crisis in Jiang Rui’s threats, but for Jiang Rui’s words, he did not know what he should say anymore.

Jiang Rui hugged him for a while, and after retreating, two hands held up his face, and muttered asking while carefully observing his face, “Really tired?”

Wen Ming only went silent.

His life lacked the experience in being loved. A person accustomed to sacrifice and taking care of others, once they accept a present and let others sacrifice for themselves, would always feel like they couldn’t make it up for the other person.

Jiang Rui said he missed him, Wen Ming would then feel, ah, then he really was sorry about it. A single heart unknowingly softened up.

As for Jiang Rui, he had never had this kind of experience with other people in his entire lifetime, only Wen Ming. After experiencing this for the first time, his entire being was about to grieve to the point he’d break.

He hugged the person, and even had to unhappily mutter on his shoulder, “Just take it on the fact that I like you.”

Then got another punch from Wen Ming.

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