Murong Qianniao looked at Ling Yun, who quickly fled from him, and felt speechless and pity in his heart.

Just now, Murong Qianniao pushed open Ling Yun's door and saw Ling Yun sleeping soundly on the bed.

What does a sleeping Lingyun look like?

Curious, Murong Qianniao quietly came to Ling Yun's bed, leaned over and looked at Ling Yun quietly.

Ah, even sleeping is so good, sure enough, I made the right choice in the first place.

Looking at Ling Yun's face, Murong Qiandao was a little obsessed.

Kiss him now and you won't be discovered.

Just as Murong Qianniao was about to bend down and make a move towards Ling Yun, Lingyun's body suddenly moved, as if he was looking for something, and moved towards Murong Qianniao's position little by little.

Murong Qianniao looked at Ling Yun's actions, full of anticipation.

Seeing that the tips of the noses of the two were about to touch, Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

"Brother, can you come and help me?"

Ling Yun looked up and down a lot of Murong Qianniao in front of her, the pale pink bath towel tightly wrapped her small and delicate body, and a pair of tight and white long legs knelt on the bed.

Ling Yun subconsciously covered his nose.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going to school tomorrow, it's a boarding school, so can you ask my brother to come and help me sort out my belongings? I just went to see my mother, but she and my father didn't know where to go. ”

"Oh, they're on a business trip, probably half a year. They were going to catch a plane, and you didn't tell you when you were in the shower. ”

"That's right, then brother, come over later, I'll wait for you in the room." Murong Qianniao straightened his jet-black hair and turned to leave Ling Yun's room.

Ling Yun shook his head indiscriminately, got up and walked towards Murong Qiandoi's room.

"Little bird, is it convenient now, I'm in" Ling Yun knocked on the door and shouted inside.

"Well, please come in."

Ling Yun pushed the door into the house, and the originally empty room had become very exquisite.

Anyway, when she just moved her luggage in, it was still empty, and in just half an hour, it became like this, did she put the whole bedroom in a box and moved it over?

"How's it going, brother, is my room beautiful?"

"Well, that's good," Ling Yun nodded as he looked at the exquisitely decorated room.

He turned his head to look at Murong Qiandori, and said angrily, "My sister, can you not run around wrapped in a bath towel, what if you run out." ”

"No, it's too hot to get dressed, besides, I'm your sister, could it be that you're treating me as a woman?" Murong Qiandao lay on the bed with a wicked smile on his face, looking at Ling Yun who was a little overwhelmed in front of him.

"That's not going to work, it's a little bit ashamed." Ling Yun tilted his head to the side and didn't look at her, changing the subject, "What do you want me to help you clean up?" ”

"Wait a minute" Murong Qianniao said, getting up from the bed, ready to jump to the ground, but he didn't want to step on the corner of the bath towel, his body suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Yikes!"

Murong Qianboi's exclamation attracted Ling Yun's attention, and he turned around and quickly wrapped up Murong Qianniao who had fallen, and fell to the ground together with the impact she brought.

"Ah, it hurts" Murong Qiandao sat up and rubbed his forehead, his raised arm unable to clamp the bath towel that wrapped his body.

The bath towel lost the control of its arm and slid downward, covering Ling Yun's face.

And at this moment, Ling Yun's state of mind was broken, the fresh smell of shampoo on the bath towel and the soft touch of the girl's body made the adolescent teenager fidget, Murong Qiandao was now sitting on his abdomen, and his embarrassment was revealed in front of Murong Qiandao at a glance.

"Brother, get up quickly" Murong Qiandao pushed Ling Yun who was lying on the ground back and forth, and suddenly felt something on his thigh.

"Brother, you're not honest," Murong Qiandao said with a wicked smile, grabbed the bath towel covering Ling Yun's face, and lifted it.

"Brother, open your eyes and see."

“？” Ling Yun opened his eyes hesitantly, Murong Qiandao under the bath towel was wearing a white bandeau on his upper body and a pair of pale pink shorts on his lower body, and he was looking at Ling Yun with a wicked smile on his face at this moment.

"What are you doing" Ling Yun gently pushed Murong Qianniao off his body, stood up and tidied up his clothes.

"Is my brother angry because he didn't see what he was thinking about?" Murong Qiandao quipped.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, it's not too early, hurry up and pack up, you have to go to school tomorrow, don't you?"

……

After packing up his belongings, Ling Yun felt as if he had experienced a war, exhausted, lying heavily on the bed, and fell asleep not long after.

"Hoo ......"

……

"Hoo ......"

……

"Who's snoring, affecting my sleep." Ling Yun rolled over indiscriminately and felt his body as if he had touched a soldering iron, and stood up instantly.

"It's hot!"

Ling Yun rubbed his hot spot and looked around, his eyes widened in shock.

"Where am I?"

Not far away, volcanoes were emitting thick black smoke, and from time to time some sparks burst out, and the earth trembled as if it were about to shatter.

Looking at this situation, Ling Yun's first reaction was to run away and leave here, where any volcano erupt could burn his bones to the ground, but what made him strange was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his legs.

Do you want to watch yourself die?

Ling Yun closed his eyes in some despair, but a roar came from nowhere, as if calling him over.

The voice faded away, slowly disappearing into the deepest depths of darkness.

Before he knew it, Ling Yun struggled to get up from bed, yawned, and walked towards the kitchen.

As an older brother, I should have the consciousness to make breakfast for my sister.

But I don't seem to know how to cook.

Ling Yun suddenly remembered this very important matter.

Do you have any quick meals that you can eat when you have them hot?

Why don't you deal with that this morning?

Ling Yun, who was worried about what to eat for breakfast, walked into the kitchen and found that his worries were slightly redundant.

Murong Qiandori, who was wearing an apron, was happily busy in the kitchen with his long legs.

"Morning, brother." Murong Qianniao turned around to greet Ling Yun while stir-frying.

"Early." Ling Yun, who was still half-asleep, replied in a daze.

"Brother, let's go wash up first, and we'll have to wait a little longer for breakfast."

"Oh, I'm sorry for you." Ling Yun yawned deeply, nodded at Murong Qiandive, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

Maybe that's a good life.

Thinking like this, Ling Yun walked into the bathroom and began to brush his teeth in the mirror.

"Huh?" Ling Yun felt that he seemed to be a little different in the mirror.

He looked at himself in the mirror carefully, and his eyes suddenly fixed on his right shoulder, which was the place where he had been burned in his dream last night.