"Sister, please, don't go to see Young Yu again, as long as you don't go, I promise not to do anything to her......" Song Qingwei pleaded.

"You're not allowed to follow her anymore." Song Qingnan looked at Song Qingwei and said in an unusually firm tone, she didn't want to be involved in her childhood, she not only followed her, but probably even she was monitored and followed, as soon as she thought of this possibility, Song Qingnan was terrified.

"As long as my sister doesn't go to her, I don't have the point of looking for someone to watch her anymore." Song Qing said softly, downplaying his behavior, without any guilt.

"Are you looking for someone to spy on me?" Song Qingnan asked.

"How can I be willing to let others stare at my sister?" Song Qingwei asked rhetorically, of course she was reluctant to let others look at Song Qingnan, but if she had the opportunity, she would go to see her sister in person.

"I'm so tired, let's go back to my room and rest first." Song Qingnan's impact tonight was too great, he felt very tired, and he didn't want to deal with Song Qingwei anymore.

"If my sister is tired, let's rest in my room." Song Qingwei's hand held Song Qingwei's arm, and Song Qingnan found that Song Qingwei was wearing rubber gloves on her hands at some point, which looked very weird, and there was a slight liquid on her arm, she wanted to wipe it off with a tissue, but Song Qingnan couldn't think deeply, so Song Qingnan passed out.

Song Qingwei reached out to hug Song Qingnan's sliding body, then took off the rubber gloves and threw them into the trash, and then kept hugging Song Qingnan, it felt good to be able to hold her sister so closely, she had waited for this moment too long, and she couldn't wait for half a moment.

Song Qingwei hugged Song Qingnan to his bed, so cautiously, he was afraid of bumping into it, and then took off Song Qingnan's shoes. Song Qingwei lay beside Song Qingnan, and then looked at Song Qingnan who had fallen asleep, her eyes were never gentle. She couldn't help but stretch out her fingers and gently stroked Song Qingnan's face, her slender and white fingers gently stroked Song Qingnan's eyebrows, eyes, nose, and stayed on her lips, cautiously, afraid that Song Qingnan would be broken like a fragile doll.

Sister is so beautiful, no woman can compare with her sister, Song Qingwei thought almost obsessively, she took back the hand that stayed on Song Qingnan's lips, put it on her lips and kissed it gently, but, obviously, she was not satisfied with this, she looked at Song Qingnan's perfect lip shape, so beautiful, let her want to kiss Fangze, Song Qingwei felt that her heart was beating like thunder. She won't go against her sister's wishes too much, just kiss her lips and lips, Song Qing thought secretly. Song Qingwei slowly approached Song Qingnan at the moment, knowing that Song Qingnan was in a coma, she just felt that she was very nervous, and her palms were sweating when she was nervous. But now there is nothing that can stop Song Qingwei at this moment*, her lips are pasted with Song Qingnan's lip flap, obviously after pasting, Song Qingwei obviously feels that this feeling is not enough, she has no experience, she can only let her instinct gently lick and play, and it is really as soft as she imagined. She slowly poked her tongue into Song Qingnan's soft lip flap, gently licking Song Qingnan's inner lip flap, making her feel like she was not satisfied, she deepened the kiss, pried open Song Qingnan's teeth, and poked her tongue into Song Qingnan's mouth......

Song Qingwei kissed Song Qingnan's lips a little red and swollen, and then she was a little distressed and let go of Song Qingnan's lips, but she was still reluctant to turn her eyes away from her favorite sister, how much she hoped to like herself, to be by her side all the time, even if she knew that her sister must hate herself very much now, but she had no way, if it wasn't love, even if she hated, it was good. She will definitely let her always be by her side, and she will do whatever it takes to keep her sister by her side.

Song Qingwei hugged Song Qingnan in her arms, she buried her face in Song Qingnan's neck, greedily ingested the special fragrance on Song Qingnan's body, and then hugged Song Qingnan tighter, so tight that she was afraid of losing.

The next day, Song Qingnan woke up and opened her eyes, looking at the ceiling in her sight, this was not her own room, Song Qingnan felt a chaos in her mind, what happened, she couldn't remember.

"Sister, are you awake?" Song Qingwei's unusually gentle voice came, and she noticed that Song Qingnan had woken up the moment Song Qingnan opened her eyes.

The moment Song Qingnan saw Song Qingwei, she frowned slightly, she looked at the surrounding environment again, this is Song Qingwei's room, why is she here? Song Qingnan then remembered that the conversation with Song Qingwei last night, the conversation talked about what happened later, by the way, she was going back to the room, Song Qingwei held her arm, what happened later, she couldn't think of anything. Song Qingnan hurriedly looked at the clothes on her body, the clothes were still from last night, and there was nothing unusual in her body, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What did you do to me last night?" Song Qingnan questioned Song Qingwei.

"I don't know what happened, did my sister get too stimulated last night, or was there something uncomfortable in her body, she passed out directly, which frightened me, sister, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital today to check your body, I'm really worried about you." Song Qingnan asked worriedly, and held Song Qingnan's hand tightly, clutching it very tightly, as if he was really worried.

Song Qingnan looked at Song Qingwei suspiciously, it didn't look like acting, could it be that he was really stimulated by Song Qingwei too much yesterday and fell into a coma, but obviously he Song Qingwei, a girl like a demon, was stimulated to faint, and at this moment, he was tightly dragged by this girl's worried hand, Song Qingnan felt really strange. Although she still doesn't like Song Qingwei touching herself, she doesn't seem to be as repulsed as when she was touched for the first time, maybe it's a faint feeling that although Song Qingwei is a little sick, she won't hurt herself. So she wasn't so afraid of her, even if she felt that Song Qingwei's feelings for her still made her unacceptable.

"I'm fine." Song Qingnan withdrew her hand from Song Qingwei's hand, she felt like she had a nightmare yesterday, how much she wished that she had woken up from the dream and all the haze could dissipate.

"Sister, are you hungry? I prepared breakfast for you. Song Qingwei said softly and considerately, and even knelt on the ground, holding slippers in his hand and preparing to put on shoes for Song Qingnan.

"No, I'll do it myself." Song Qingnan looked at the woman who was kneeling beside her lap humbly, knowing that some of yesterday's dreams were all dreams, and Song Qingwei really had unruly feelings for herself.

"I like to be nice to my sister." Song Qingwei's tone was gentle and firm.

"No, I'm not used to being treated like this." Song Qingnan said in a light tone, she is indeed not used to being served like this, even if she did grow up in a pampered environment.

Song Qingwei was very persistent, she reached out and held Song Qingnan's ankle, put the slippers on Song Qingnan's beautiful feet, and then smiled slightly, Song Qingwei felt that her sister was like a princess at the moment, and she was the prince who wore shoes for her.

Song Qingnan felt very awkward, but fortunately, after Song Qingwei put on her shoes, she stood up and didn't do anything strange.

"I'll go back to my room first." Song Qingnan almost ran away, she felt uncomfortable with Song Qingwei for a few more moments.

Song Qingwei did not stop Song Qingnan from going back to the room and sharing a room with her sister for a whole night, thinking of her sister's soft lips again, Song Qingwei was still in a very good mood, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, this started well, and she will make persistent efforts in the future. Although my sister repels herself a little, after a long time, my sister can get used to her company.

Chen Jing stayed in Ning Yixun's apartment, and saw Ning Yixun's lost soul, which was like a mourning.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that Han Xin left, and you regret not leaving Han Xin, and then you are reluctant to leave Han Xin? Chen Jing only guessed this possibility.

"Chen Jing, I'm really out of love, she is really with Song Qingnan when she is young, she didn't mean to be angry with me, she really wants to be with Song Qingnan......" Ning Yixun, who was still very restrained in her emotions, her eyes turned red, and then she simply threw herself on Chen Jing and cried.

"So you sent Han Xin to find Young Yu, and then found that Young Yu and Song Qingnan were together, so you are so virtuous now?" Chen Jing guessed probably, looking at the crying without image Ning Yixun, she sighed slightly in her heart, this woman really has no superstar fan in private.

Ning Yixun nodded, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and her tears flowed out desperately as if she didn't want money.

"Then you can only accept the reality, you thought that if you lost Han Xin, you would die, it turns out that you have survived Han Xin's hurdle, and now you feel that you have lost your youth, your heart hurts to death, after a long time, you will also survive, in this world, who has no one, isn't it the same to live? As long as it takes a long time, it will get better. Chen Jing said comfortingly.

"But I just can't help but feel uncomfortable now, when I think of young Yu and Song Qingnan playing the piano together, I feel like my heart is really pierced, full of holes, and my heart is really painful......" Ning Yixun felt that Young Yu couldn't get over this hurdle at all, this is not a small ditch, you can pass it with one step, Ning Yixun felt that her heart was about to become the Sahara Desert, trapped in it, and couldn't get out. This time she felt particularly unwilling, and very annoyed, she always felt that her fate with Young Yu could not be exhausted like this, she believed in her own consciousness, after Han Xin's last time, she felt particularly desperate, she really felt that her fate was over, maybe Young Yu made her feel particularly unwilling, after all, the feelings that Young Yu gave herself were so warm and scorching.

"Then you can cry more, people always have to accept reality." Chen Jing feels that feelings are really the most troublesome, but then again, what does heartache feel like? Anyway, Chen Jing has never experienced it, although she broke up with her ex-boyfriend and was a little depressed, she has not experienced the feeling of heartache. 166 Reading Network