054 Early intervention and treatment of sister control
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There's a weirdness everywhere.
Muqian ...... What was that just now? Girl's softness, softness!
I didn't expect this kind of plot in the comic to happen to me, it's really unexpected, and there will be a heartbeat banging feeling.
Just now......
Mu Qian looked down at his palm, and his five fingers were still nostalgic for the touch that seemed like nothing.
In the other corner of the bed, Song Shijing pressed her legs together, her arms were straight, her hands were on her knees, and when she lowered her head, her hair covered her somewhat gloomy face......
Just now, this guy!
'It's weird, what's wrong with these two guys?'
Xiao Ling knelt on the floor and helped his brother sort out the bedding he used to sleep at night.
This big sister 'flew in' directly from the outside, and she really wasn't an ordinary person...... Came in with sunglasses on, and knocked down my brother......
If this is not an accident, Xiao Ling will definitely stand up and defend his sovereignty!
Wait, she seems to have overlooked something.
When this girl bumped into her brother's arms, it seemed to make a sound from her mouth...... Uh-huh?
Behind Xiao Lingqi'er's short hair, a small lightning bolt slashed down, staring at the couple sitting on the edge of the bed with wide eyes.
"Brother, did you run into it?"
"Don't think about it, children!" Mu Qian turned his head to look out the window and said casually, "Accident, it was an accident." ā
Bastard, how can there be such a bloody unfolding!
This stupid demon killer is too, just jump in and it's over, what kind of handsomeness is it!
Song Shijing, who had been bowing her head, suddenly said: "You didn't touch anything just now." ā
"Uh-huh!" Mu Qian nodded secretly.
"Na," Song Shijing turned cloudy and sunny in an instant, and raised her head with a bright smile, "I'm going to disturb you tonight, Xiao Qian, and Sister Xiao Ling." ā
Why can this woman smile so brightly while still maintaining the gently beating crossbar on her forehead?
Mu Qian came to the conclusion that it should be because he laughed too hard.
"Hmph," Xiao Ling twisted her head, not giving this beautiful sister any good looks.
Mu Qian: "Then we will allocate a bed for tonight, Xiaoling and Song Shijing, you sleep together, there is a ready-made bunk here, where I usually sleep, I will wronged you for one night." ā
Song Shijing finally got rid of the bad memories just now, smiled and waved her hand, "It's me who troubles you, it's okay." ā
She looked at the ground strangely, this floor seemed to be here before she came in, right? Could it be that he had just thought about it, so he arranged it for himself?
Still a well-organized boy.
"Alright," Mu Qian yawned, deciding to evacuate the battlefield early, "It's not too early, I'll go to sleep in the small spirit house." ā
"Brother!" Xiao Ling suddenly came to her senses, "I?and her?" Her big eyes suddenly looked at Mu Qian with tears in her eyes, her brother actually threw himself here with a strange sister, something bad will happen!
Her uneasy appearance made Mu Qian couldn't help but rub her head, "Don't worry, remember that we made an appointment, and no one can tell you." ā
"Don't!" Xiao Ling nimbly ran out and stretched out his hand to stop the door, "Let her go to my room, let's just do the same as usual!"
Song Shijing, who was watching this scene from the side, tilted her head.
What is it like in normal times?
Song Shijing's little head was running at high speed, and the most powerful brainstorm in her life blew up! Although this seemed to outsiders to be probably just the storm intensity of a small whirlwind, this was already her strongest brain power collection!
There were now three people in the room, Mu Qian, Xiao Ling, and herself. Xiao Ling said that let himself go to Xiao Ling's room, and there were only two people left in this bedroom, Mu Qian and Xiao Ling.
Same as usual......
Do you two brothers and sisters usually sleep together?
With a click, a huge bolt of lightning slashed down behind her, illuminating the pitch-black world around her.
This brother and sister are very problematic!
Mu Qian glared at Xiao Ling, his heart was about to suffer, why didn't he tell this stubble in advance! He didn't want others to be scolded as a pervert!
"Xiaoling is obedient, otherwise my brother will be angry!"
"Hmph, it's too much for my brother to bring a strange woman back, and I want Xiao Ling to be with her!" Xiao Ling pouted, "Even if you throw me here, I will sneak over at night!"
Muqian: ......
"That," Song Shijing suddenly became smarter at this time, "If it's the same as usual, it's this floor, it's your ......"
Xiao Ling's face turned red, but he persistently and proudly raised his head and sent a provocative signal to Song Shijing.
Mu Qian held his forehead with one hand.
Sure enough, this matter is tricky.
"Am I knowing something I shouldn't know, something?" Song Shijing bit her lip and pointed at Xiao Ling, "No offense, how old is Xiao Ling's sister?"
Xiao Ling: "Isn't that rude? Ask a girl how old she is." ā
"Have you always slept ...... together?"
"Ahem!" Mu Qian decisively changed the topic, "That's why not be like this, Xiao Ling go and bring the quilt in your room, you two squeeze on the bed, I'll make a bunk on the floor." ā
Xiao Ling pouted, but didn't object to anything. With a light snort, he opened the door and walked out, hugging the quilt and changing into a nightdress.
Mu Qian stood there, facing the door, and he should have had a little collapse in his heart at this time.
"Xiao Qian, can I ask you a few questions?" Song Shijing smiled like a flower, and Mu Qian lay down on the ground with his arms covering his eyes, thinking about how to explain this thing that seemed a bit ridiculous to everyone.
Mu Qian: "Ask." ā
Song Shijing took the mobile phone and quickly swiped the screen a few times, and found it!
"Uh-huh," Song Shijing coughed, "Listen, the first question, multiple choice question." In your life, the most important relatives are: A, sister, B, cousin, C, third uncle. ā
This is not nonsense, how can the cousin and the third uncle have a sister.
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"Question 2: When you go to the mall with your sister, your sister finds a dress she likes, but you only have enough money to buy the dress or buy the comic book you want. You will choose, A, buy it for your sister, B, buy it yourself, C, buy it at all. ā
āać "Is this easy to choose? My brother will do it.
"Question 3......"
Although I don't know why Song Shijing has the habit of asking other people's questions, Mu Qian is now in a state of mental collapse, and a voice is constantly recalled in his mind.
'Perverted, perverted, perverted, perverted......
The answer kept popping up on his mouth, Song Shijing kept pressing on his mobile phone, and waited for Mu Qian to make fifteen choices in a row, and the content was almost similar to the first two questions.
Song Shijing pressed the submission on her mobile phone, looked at the words displayed on it, and instantly pursed her mouth.
"Small, small?"
Mu Qian's arms showed a little bit of gaze, looking at Song Shijing, who was sitting there in shorts and shirts, he said weakly: "Let me be quiet." ā
"Have you ever heard of the German Department of Orthopedics?"
Mu Qian turned his back to Song Shijing and complained: "Say whatever you want, don't fool the audience with this old stalk." ā
Song Shijing stuck out the tip of her tongue, lowered her head and began to search with her mobile phone.
Treatment for severe sister control.
Sure enough, the Internet is an encyclopedia, and any information on it can be searched. Song Shijing quickly found the relevant forum, browsed for a while, and found a more 'reliable' treatment plan.
'Try it with a gentle kiss from a normal woman and see if you can save lost souls, Amen.' ā
Kisses, kisses?
Although the first kiss is very important to him, Xiao Qian's savior, he can't 'see death without saving', watching him go farther and farther in the lost road, right?
He must be saved.
Yes, we must save! We can't let Xiao Qian go on like this!
She took a light breath, looked down at her dress, blushed and lifted the hem of her short sleeves and tied a small button around her waist......
Kneeling lightly beside Mu Qian, his hands propped on the pillow, and slowly lowered his head.
Of course, Mu Qian heard the movement behind her, and she didn't know what she was doing. Turning her head, she found that her pretty red face was already close at hand, with her back to the energy-saving lamp on the ceiling, and her figure seemed to be crossed by a layer of holy light.
The four eyes were facing each other, and their eyes were a little evasive, but Song Shijing's sense of justice drove her to slowly get closer.
Mu Qian hadn't slowed down yet, her pretty face had already filled her entire gaze......
10 centimeters, 8 centimeters, 5 centimeters......
Her eyes had closed, and her body was trembling slightly.
Three centimeters......
The last centimeter!
Bang!
There was an astonishing aura from the door, Xiao Ling pressed the door panel with his right hand, clenched his fist with his left hand, and the 'chakra' was soaring fiercely.
"You two...... In, what, what!"
This summer night is blowing nine cold winds......