George Young's gaze swept over the smiling Ryan Holland, and when he looked at Henry Foster, he casually blurted out with a straight face, "He hasn't been having a good bowel movement lately, so I'm going to check on him."

He had dealt with George Young a few times before, so Henry Foster didn't doubt his words at all.

After Steven Jones left the box, he panicked and ran to the restroom, looking at the handsome face in the mirror that was bursting with red, and was a bit dazed for a while.

Just now, when George Young said those words in his ear, his brain was suddenly a little lacking in oxygen, and then he remembered the incident from not too long ago.

He had a few arguments with his family that day, and when he was in a bad mood, he ran off to get drunk, and then he seemed to have forced himself on his best buddy.

After Steven Jones woke up the next day, his memory was broken.

Then he found himself sleeping in George Young's bed, while the owner of the bed had left for work, leaving only breakfast and a note on the dining table.

In Steven Jones's mind, that memory was originally very fuzzy, and since George Young hadn't mentioned it afterwards, he naturally felt that the forced kiss or whatever was just an illusion, and quickly forgot about it.

But after George Young had just mentioned it, some fragmented images popped up and floated around in his head, how could he wave them away?

"Aze!"

Just as I thought of the man, his face appeared in the mirror.

His voice was close by, calling his name in such a low, sexy way that he couldn't get tired of hearing it so many times since he was a kid.

He loved hearing him called 'Azer' more than hearing everyone else called that.

Looking at that face in the mirror, Steven Jones was slightly lost in thought, when exactly did he start to have unfulfilling thoughts about his brother?

When George Young came in, he saw that Steven Jones was staring at the mirror in front of the sink, and he was blushing a little unnaturally.

"What's wrong with you when your face is so red?" George Young reached out and tested the temperature on his face.

Feeling the touch and temperature coming from his face, Steven Jones reacted that the original George Young in the mirror was not a figment of his imagination, he had really come.

His hands were cold, a thick layer of calluses on his fingers from holding a scalpel so often, and a strange feeling crossed his heart as he rubbed them over his face.

"Jo, Jo Jo."

It was the first time that Steven Jones had seen those eyes behind the lenses so clearly, and there seemed to be something else in there besides the concern between brothers.

The Steven Jones in the past never cared about this, but now, he simply avoided it because he realized that he was getting more and more out of sorts.

Thinking of the dirty thoughts towards his own brother, Steven Jones was stunned, and the person who finally reacted, his footsteps were several steps back, "You, why are you here?"

For the first time, he avoided his touch.

George Young was a little lost in thought as he looked at his hand and seemed to have forgotten to take it back.

"Azer."

He frowned softly at the man who wasn't quite like his usual self, just suddenly wanting to tease him, was he overreacting?

When George Young moved his feet, Steven Jones stepped back.

His reaction like this made George Young's heart unhappy, and as Steven Jones kept retreating, he kept advancing, always forcing the other party to retreat.

At this time, he stretched out his arms and braced them against the wall, trapping the man who was trying to escape between his arms.

"Why are you running away?" George Young looked into those flustered eyes, his gaze piercing through the lenses and shooting coldly into his heart, leaving no place to hide.

At this moment, facing such a George Young, Steven Jones's heart was flustered.

George Young's looks were very civilized, the kind of person that made people trust him at first glance, and of all the people around him, he was closest to George Young.

Their brothers had grown up together since childhood, and it wasn't as if they hadn't been in such close contact, but at this moment, Steven Jones felt intensely uneasy and paralyzed, and it seemed as if a heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Qiao Qiao, don ...... t come any closer," he was going to say, but the rest of his words were chopped off in George Young s icy gaze.

Knowing that he was afraid, George Young was still not going to let him go, looking at him with a cold gaze and saying, "Don't what? Don't come near you, or don't kiss you."

Before the sound of a single 'you' word fell, his lips had already fallen and attached Steven Jones's slightly cool lips.

Seeing Steven Jones's panicked eyes, George Young sighed in his heart, this was the first time, he kissed him while he was awake.

As much as it was hard to let him feel bad, as much as it was the wrong time and place, today, George Young wasn't going to let him off the hook.

Grabbing those hands that were pushing back and raising them above his head, George Young pressed forward two more steps, his body fitting perfectly with Steven Jones's.

In that instant, he felt Steven Jones's body instantly stiffen, followed by a handsome face exploding red.

"So, it's not like you don't have feelings."

Looking at Steven Jones's big red face in shame, George Young laughed wickedly, then at the moment he opened his mouth in annoyance, he lowered his head and ruthlessly ingested his lips, this time no longer as slapdash as before.

This kiss was so crazy that even the long-experienced Jiang Da Shao was a bit overwhelmed.

In Steven Jones's memory, George Young had never had a woman by his side, and even he and Ryan Holland had laughed together at the doctor's prudishness.

No women, so who the hell did he learn his kissing skills from?

But anyway, he had to admit he didn't hate the kiss, even if it was a man who was kissing him now.

It was hard to imagine that Steven Jones had the heart to think of anything else at a time like this, and it was precisely because of his inattentiveness that George Young increased his punishment.

When he felt the cold touch drilling into the inside of his clothes, Steven Jones's two eyes instantly opened to the maximum, and then under that palm's caress, he couldn't lift a single ounce of strength to think of anything else.

Just when Steven Jones thought he was about to suffocate and die, George Young finally relented and let him go, letting him lean limply against his arms.

Steven Jones leaned into George Young's arms and gasped softly, resting for a while before he came to his senses, looking up at him with some bewilderment and asking, "Second brother, why?"

Such a Steven Jones gave one the urge to demolish it into his belly.

George Young forced back the evil fire in his heart and looked down deeply into his eyes, his narrow eyes tinted with a light smile, "Fool, because I like you!"

Qiao Ershao liked Jiang Xiaobai from a very, very early time.

Steven Jones must admit that when he heard George Young say these words, a hint of sweetness actually flooded his heart, without the slightest consideration of the fact that both of them were men.

Seeing that Steven Jones didn't resist like he did just now, George Young's heart was happy, he knew that today wasn't a good opportunity, but he had waited for too long.

"Steven." George Young lowered his head, his slightly hoarse voice calling his beloved's name.

For fear of frightening him with his next words, he deliberately lowered his voice in a soothing sort of way.

"I like Zee, more than anyone, and now I want Zee to tell me himself, does he like me? Does he want to be with me forever?"

"Ergo?"

Steven Jones was really shocked this time, and his face instantly turned white.

He had to admit that he also liked George Young, but his kind of fondness was limited to that between brothers, as if they were relatives.

But if it was just the liking of a loved one alone, it didn't seem to make sense the way the body had just reacted, no one would have that kind of nasty thoughts about their loved ones.

In the military compound, who doesn't know there's a little idiot in the Jiang family?

But growing up, that person was always there to watch over him, whenever you stopped and turned around.

Slowly everyone knew that the little idiot was protected by Qiao Er, and that daring to bully him was tantamount to challenging the second youngest member of the Qiao family.

People bully the little idiot one point, he will return people ten points, people bully him ten points, he will return people hundred percent, is always a vengeance will never be ambiguous.

Thus, the little idiot's name was tied tightly to Joey Two's, and no one dared to bully him ever again.

For George Young, Steven Jones had extraordinary feelings, and this kind of feeling and trust was even much stronger than what he had for Xiao Nanyue.

He was fond of George Young, there was no doubt about it, but he had never thought that between them, there could be a closer layer than brothers.

Can men and men, too, be together forever?

Even if they could, it wouldn't be them because there was a Qiao and Jiang family behind them.

Thinking of this, Steven Jones's heart was in turmoil, and he panicked as he reached out and pushed George Young away, "Second brother, I'm sorry, you, you let me think about it."

George Young didn't want to push him, so he kept waiting, only to end up waiting for such an answer.

Looking at Steven Jones's hasty fleeing figure, his heart was more or less disappointed, and more or less sad.

Trying to get a sexually normal man to accept another man, he knew it wasn't going to be that easy, he'd always known it, but he wasn't willing to do it.

Ryan Holland has long said that he will one day have to break through the south wall and head for blood, but he, George Young, does not believe it and wants to throw his weight around.

The two were leaving one after the other, but it turned out that only one of them went back to the box.

When George Young came in, his eyes looked around and he didn't see Steven Jones, so he understood in his heart that it seemed like today's hasty maneuvering had scared him a bit.

Seeing him come in, Ryan Holland whistled, "Doctor, confess and resist, say what you've done to Jiang Xiaobai, and when he came back to get his things, why were his two eyes red?"

Eyes, red, that fool. Has he cried?

George Young frowned a little, but he didn't chase him out because he knew that he couldn't push too hard at this time, he had to give Steven Jones an environment where he could think in peace.

Without bothering about where exactly Steven Jones had gone after leaving the S Club, George Young returned to the position he had just taken, and he had only just sat down when the door to the box was pushed open.