Chapter 22: The Gloomy Boy and His Little Fan Sister 22

Bai Tu's heart was obviously more excited than he appeared.

"Stitch, my brother is holding my hand! Did you think he accepted me? ”

Looking at the motionless favorability, 626 was also confused.

[I guess so.] 】

As my predecessors said, the favorability of this kind of strategy mission sometimes doesn't represent the whole story.

After all, humans are complex creatures.

And Qi Yuan had no idea how much misunderstanding his actions had caused.

He just thought that since Bai Tu had already loved him like a brother, he also had to take care of her like a sister.

How can a good brother watch his sister skip class and be hated by other classmates and teachers?

Of course not, so Qi Yuan brought Bai Tu back.

Why use a pull, not a drag?

Of course, if you can do it gently, you can use it gently.

Secondly...... He was sore and had no strength, and he thought it would be the same for Bai Tu, how bad it was to hurt two people at once.

As for the confession of white painting.

I'm sorry, I'm old, I don't remember.

Qi Yuan moved a chair for her to sit on, and cleaned it up with a broom.

Bai Tu sat on the chair with his hand on his face, and she looked at Qi Yuan wherever he went, very well-behaved.

Crowd: "......"

What kind of operation is this?

At night, after Father Bai and Liu Yue went back to the room to sleep, Qi Yuan took disinfectant and cotton swabs to the white painting room.

Carefully locked the door and turned around, Bai Tu, who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, threw the mobile phone casually.

"Brother!"

Well-behaved and soft, Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Bai Tu had already turned himself over and lifted his skirt.

Seeing Bai Tu's scarred back again, although Qi Yuan was not so shocked in his heart, he still couldn't bear to look at it, glanced to the side, and then stopped moving.

The cyan inner wrapped in the white and straight buttocks crashed into the sight, and Qi Yuan's thoughts drifted away.

Yesterday, it seemed to be pink.

Qi Yuan's face was a little hot, but he couldn't help but think back to last night's scene.

It wasn't until Bai Tu was so painful that he gasped for cold air that Qi Yuan came back to his senses and moved a little lighter.

Still, the eyes couldn't help but glance there.

"Brother?"

"What's wrong, does it hurt?"

"Hmm."

Bai Tu nodded vigorously, and in the next second, his vision was blocked by shadows, and a warm and moist soft touch came from his lips.

[Ding, Qi Yuan's favorability towards the host has increased by 10 points, and the current favorability is 55]

“……”

"It doesn't hurt." Qi Yuan got up.

“……”

"Didn't you say last night that it wouldn't hurt if you kissed it?" Qi Yuan frowned.

"Yes......"

"Don't say anything that made my mother misunderstand in the future, got it?"

Bai Tu nodded sluggishly.

"Good." Qi Yuan smiled dotingly and rubbed her head.

The freshly washed and blow-dried hair was soft and smooth, and it felt super good, and he couldn't help but rub it again.

Bai Tu looked at his smile and was even more stunned.

Qi Yuan felt that she was like a stupid rabbit at this time.

Resisting the urge to rub her hair again, he took a deep look at her PP and helped her pull her skirt up.

626's face was full of "who am I, where am I, what am I going to do", why has the favorability increased again, and why has the relationship between the two of them grown by leaps and bounds?

Is it because of the host's ......

The more I thought about it, the more 626 felt the truth.

I didn't expect you to be such Qi Yuan.

626 was hesitant to tell the host that Qi Yuan had actually been staring at her pp, if the host knew that Qi Yuan was Qi Yuan like this, would it be very disappointed, would it be unmotivated to complete the task?

After disinfecting the wound on the back of her head, Qi Yuan said goodnight and left.

After a while, Bai Tu suddenly reacted and screamed excitedly.