"It's late, isn't it?"

Surprisingly, Sima Ling didn't wait for Nanke to say the answer to her question, she answered her own hypothesis, and appeared discouraged as a result.

"You...... Are you tired? Put me on the bed first, and then let's move on. ”

Nan Keru was pardoned, he moved with difficult steps to put Sima Ling flat on the bed in the bedroom, and then pulled over a sheet to cover Sima Ling, but Sima Ling refused.

She was still stubbornly wearing only a wide white shirt, and she didn't mind exposing a large area of snow-white skin in front of her brother.

Sima Ling's bedroom, Nan Ke, has been here many times, and it is full of European style like a living room, but there are no sculptures of his father or oil paintings of his mother, and musical instruments such as electric guitars are hung on the wall, and there is a piano in the corner that is not often used, and many Q version dolls are placed on the piano.

The ceiling lamp in the bedroom is shaped like a seahorse, which is very characteristic of avant-garde art, and seems to have been specially designed by an artist friend of Sima Ling's parents.

Nanke, who was able to pronounce the correct pronunciation after receiving the Emperor's Ring, turned on the ceiling light with voice control when he entered the house, but he did not remember all the voice commands, resulting in the light being only the lowest brightness.

The warm yellow light gently sprinkled in the bedroom clouded the sight with a layer of ambiguous color, Sima Ling fell on her back on the bed like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale under the modification of the faint light, but the sleeping beauty will not be dressed so little like Sima Ling, nor will she exude the sweet smell of alcohol.

"It's late, isn't it?"

Sima Ling stared straight at the ceiling. There were indeed some vine-like frescoes, but Nanker knew she wasn't looking at them.

Nanke didn't know how to comfort Sima Ling, he didn't want Sima Ling, who was closer than his sister, to show such a sad expression. But I feel that under this pink atmosphere, lonely men and widows are in the same room, and sooner or later something will happen.

"I'm not reconciled." Sima Ling's eyes widening suddenly as he stared at the ceiling, "I can't tolerate Jade being able to climb on top of me just because she slept with you." ”

"The jade didn't climb on your head!" Nanke sat on the edge of the bed and carefully persuaded, "Even if it's not Jade but someone else who becomes my girlfriend, I won't allow anyone to climb on your head!" ”

Sima Ling still said in a flat tone like talking to herself: "The fact of becoming your girlfriend itself is already climbing on my head!" ”

"Huh?" Nanke asked with a bitter face, "Then Sister Ling, you still won't let me have a girlfriend?" I've become your 'child husband' again? ”

Nanke's shoddy jokes didn't amuse Sima Ling. Sima Ling's tone still made Nanke feel a little scary.

"I'm not reconciled, if I give up without trying, I won't die."

"Sister Ling, what are you talking about, you can't be blind! Don't scare me, can you? Are you going to seek death to force me to break up with Jade? ”

Sima Ling's expression finally changed slightly. Her face shimmered in a warm yellow glow, like a Venus sculpture in her father's hand.

"Hmph, looking for death and life is the practice of losers, and I have the confidence to beat Jade. It's just that something needs to be done. Let me go back to the same level as her. ”

"You...... What are you doing? Nank had a very bad premonition.

Sima Ling didn't answer Nan Ke's question, but turned his head slightly, facing Nan Ke and asked rhetorically, "What has Jade done for you?" Did she think I wouldn't? ”

"I didn't say you wouldn't ......"

"Is her kissing technique better than mine? Or is she more pleasing to you in bed? ”

Sima Ling pressed forward step by step, staring at Nanke with a challenging gaze, as if he could see the figure of Jade through Nanke's eyes.

"If the matter of going to bed is so important to you, Xiaonan, then under the same conditions, who will you choose? If I had done what Emerald did, would you still choose her? ”

When Sima Ling said these words, he was as serious as if he was doing financial negotiations. But there is a willfulness about dignity and affection.

Nanke really didn't know what to say, right now. He can't tell Sister Ling, Jade made me × last night, and agreed to let me burst chrysanthemums, if you want to compare with Jade, then let me × and let me burst chrysanthemums...... Could it be that Sister Ling will retreat in that way?

If it was in normal times, if Nan Ke dared to say: "Sister Ling, can you let me burst the chrysanthemum?" "Definitely going to be slapped to death by Sima Ling, but for Sima Ling, who is in a low mood and drunk, no matter what happens, it's not surprising. If Sima Ling really did those things with Jade, let alone how their sisters and brothers would face it after they sobered up, it would be a betrayal for Jade alone.

"Sister Ling, I can't do anything to be sorry for you, you're really drunk, it's better to go to bed early today......" Nan Ke got up from the side of the bed and wanted to leave, but Sima Ling suddenly grabbed Nan Ke's wrist, and fire almost erupted in his eyes.

"So it's irreparable!" Sima Ling's feelings burst in an instant, the flames in her eyes froze into ice, and then turned into tears, rushing down unstoppably, except for Sima Ling's parents divorced for the first time, Nanke had never seen her cry so sadly.

"Sister Ling, our affairs, let's wait until you wake up......" Nan Ke was quite embarrassed, Sima Ling said these words when he was drunk touched him a lot, but the most urgent thing at the moment is not to let Sima have sex with him drunk, so as not to have unpredictable consequences.

"You should have belonged to me!" The emotional Sima Ling regained his strength, "When you played the game "Beautiful Girl Dream Factory", you raised your daughter for ten years and then married a passerby, can you accept it!?" What more does Emerald have than me? Even my boobs are not as big as my ......."

The more Sima Ling spoke, the more unspeakable he became, Nan Ke was grabbed by the wrist, trying to break free with brute force and worried about hurting his sister, at this moment, he suddenly lost weightlessness and floated up as if he was in a space station.

After being stunned for 3 or 4 seconds, Nanke, who was in mid-air, saw Sima Ling raise the black ring on his left index finger to face him, manipulating the gravity of his body.

"Sister Ling, what are you going to do? You won't be ......."

"Bang dang!" After Sima Ling made Nan Ke float in the air for more than 10 seconds, he suddenly waved his hand, making Nan Ke turn into a back-up posture, and smashed into the bed from mid-air, even though the mattress was very soft, Nan Ke was also hit and dizzy, Sima Ling was obviously not skilled in manipulating gravity, and he used too much force at every turn.

"Snort-" Before Nanke could fully sober up from the impact, Sima Ling used the black ring magic again, and all the clothes on Nanke's body were instantly torn to shreds and scattered, even the underwear was no exception.

"Damn, Sister Ling, are you going to rape me!?" Nanke, whose limbs were suppressed by the magic of the Black Ring, and who couldn't move at all, let out a mournful scream. (To be continued......)