In fact, when he opened the door and saw the shoes, Lin Qingyue knew that Lin Jiayun was back, because both Lishi and Yueshu would greet him warmly when he came back. Only a touch of more will turn a blind eye to him.

Lin Jiayun didn't speak, still staring at the TV screen. In the game, the female character she controls is holding a machete, frantically slashing and slashing a zombie, and the scene is extremely bloody at one point.

Lin Qingyue secretly took a breath of cool air, pretended to calmly take out a bottle of Wahaha fruit tea from the refrigerator, unscrewed it and put it next to Lin Jiayun, and then sat on the side honestly.

Speaking of which, he will only be so honest around two people, one is He Rou and the other is Lin Jiayun. No, even if he is next to He Rou, he will not be so well-behaved.

It's terrifying, my sister. Lin Qingyue was glad in his heart, fortunately he had prepared in advance.

After about two minutes, Lin Jiayun's character was finally bitten to death by a zombie, the game quit, and Lin Qingyue saw the stitch: This game can be two, let's do it together, I will protect you!

Lin Jiayun picked up the fruit tea and took a big sip, and said lightly: When did you buy 4?

Usually there is nothing to do, so I just bought it to play, but it is not very expensive for a few thousand dollars. Lin Qingyue gritted the back socket of his teeth, if it wasn't for the fear that Yue Shu and Lishi would be bored at home at the beginning, he was reluctant to spend thousands of dollars on this thing, and he also bought more than a thousand game discs.

Oh. Lin Jiayun tightened the cap and said casually, the house is a lot cleaner.

Ah, there's nothing to do on weekends, just sweep casually, and you can't let the house be messy like a kennel. Lin Qingyue smiled and missed Lin Jiayun in the past.

If it was her before high school, she might pretend to be a puppy and rub it on him now. It's not cute at all now!

Lin Jiayun nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at him.

What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Lin Qingyue said with a humble heart.

Didn't you say you wanted to protect me? Lin Jiayun looked away and stared at the TV screen.

Oh oh oh, here it is. Lin Qingyue flipped out another handle.

Lin Jiayun looked down at the two letters ys engraved with sharp things on her handle, her eyes blinked, and she didn't speak.

In fact, Lin Yueshu and Lin Lishi had a conflict because of the trivial matter of the handle, so Yueshu engraved the letter of her name on one of the handles.

Lin Qingyue was not at home at that time, and because this seemed to both of them to be a trivial matter, they didn't tell Lin Qingyue. Lin Qingyue naturally wouldn't know this. Holding the controller, he happily took his sister to play a game.

Ah Lin Qingyue slapped his face with the handle, and said helplessly, don't rush to the front.

Within half an hour, the two had been dead for five rounds. But it's not that Lin Qingyue's skills are not enough, it's that his sister is too pitiful. A typical little expert in death, every time she runs to the front to face the zombies, and then she gets cold, which makes people wonder if she did it on purpose.

Didn't you say you would protect me? Lin Jiayun looked at Lin Qingyue with a provocative and some kind of elusive look.

Well, sure, a touch of more is deliberate.

Lin Qingyue was still figuring out the intention of doing this, but saw Lin Jiayun drop the handle: Don't play, it's not fun, you can't protect me!

I, Lin Qingyue, was choked, and seeing that Lin Jiayun really didn't plan to play, I had to put away 4. Lin Jiayun won't show anything in her heart, she shouldn't be, she doesn't have anywhere to show her feet.

At a glance, the computer was turned on. Presumably Lin Jiayun opened it to play before.

But there's nothing in my computer, Yue Shu and Lishi think this computer is too shabby, and they basically don't play. What's more, after his collection was deleted by the stinky girl of Lishi, the computer is cleaner than before!

By the way, isn't there a spring outing after the midterm exams? Lin Qingyue asked.

Lin Jiayun leaned on the head of the bed, sliding the new Apple machine, and her attitude was still cold: I felt bored and didn't want to go, so I asked for leave and came back.

How did you get it?

Not feeling well.

Are you feeling unwell?

Dysmenorrhea.

Erlin Qingyue raised his head and blinked, you shouldn't be these days.

Lin Jiayun was extremely honest, and took off the two blacks, revealing two long legs like chopsticks, one leg on the other: It's just an excuse, my legs are so sore.

Try to participate in future activities, these are all memories of youth! Lin Qingyue put Lin Jiayun's legs on his thighs and gently massaged her, skillfully.

Lin Qingyue doesn't remember when Lin Jiayun liked to let him pinch his legs, in short, it seems to be when he was in the sixth grade of primary school, and he came to coquettish every once in a while and said that his legs were sore and asked him to pinch them.

Who do I remember with? Lin Jiayun stabbed, her legs clamped tightly, her eyes closed, her face flushed, as if she was enjoying it, and went up a little.

Lin Qingyue's hand moved to his knee, and Lin Jiayun's eyelashes blinked slightly: Go up.

Lin Qingyue's hand moved up along Lin Jiayun's thigh again, and his heart was rippling.

Lin Jiayun's legs don't have too much flesh, but her skin is delicate, her legs are well-proportioned and straight, and she feels really good when she runs over her smooth thighs.

Be sensible, brother! Lin Qingyue secretly scolded himself, you are a fart.

Further up. Lin Jiayun's body became more and more stiff, her legs were tightly clamped together, she gasped for breath as if she was very tired, and her face turned even redder.

Lin Qingyue knew that his sister was so virtuous, and every time she helped her pinch her legs, she would become very strange, as if she was so excited. I had to move it up a little more, and I didn't dare to move more, and if I went up again, it would reach the root of the thigh.

After a few more seconds, Lin Jiayun's delicate body suddenly trembled, opened her eyes suddenly, eased, the blush gradually receded, and her expression became cold again: How long do you have to touch it?

Lin Qingyue put Lin Jiayun's leg down. Girls, sometimes it's quite difficult to understand.

I went to take a shower. Lin Jiayun took out her pajamas from the closet and wanted to go to bed early today.

Well, it's good to go to bed early and get up early. Lin Qingyue echoed.

Brother Taihao should take care of his body, don't be bullied by bad people anymore, in this world, only people can bully you!

Lin Qingyue looked at Xiaolian's QQ text message, and said in his heart, you are the worst bad guy!

What about mobile phones? Lin Jiayun walked out and saw the cheap machine in Lin Qingyue's hand.

Oh, it's broken today, take it for repair, and get it tomorrow. Lin Qingyue immediately returned to the desktop.