The tip of her nose was a cold fragrance, Jiang Shi's soft and thin lips were dyed crimson, she turned her face sideways and rubbed along Shi Xia's neck, and her white fingertips pinched the corners of her clothes, "Sister, can you hug me for a while?" ”

Originally, Shi Xia felt that it was nothing to hug between sisters and brothers.

Until I saw his notebook.

The body was slightly stiff, Shi Xia silently lowered his eyelashes and did not speak.

Jiang Shi didn't wait for her answer after a while, then frowned and opened his eyes, and it was a snow-colored color, the girl's skin was delicate and fair, and some dark hair was on her neck, and the two colors set off a different kind of charm.

The Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, Jiang Shi looked away, and the fingers holding Shi Xia's waist tightened slightly, "Sister, I'll take a bath." ”

With that, he got up and went to the bathroom, his slender figure staggering slightly, as if trying to endure something, and his hanging fingertips turned white.

Shi Xia didn't know why, so he hurriedly got up and stopped in front of him, and looked serious.

"You have a fever now, you can't take a bath, go back and lie down for a while."

The girl's pretended serious voice is still soft, and she looks serious.

Jiang Shi bit his thin lip, glanced at him a little embarrassedly, pinched the door frame with his white fingertips, and his beautiful side face became more and more crimson.

"Sister, I don't have a fever... It's just..."

"Nonsense, I just touched your forehead, your temperature is feverish, you lie down obediently for me!"

Shi Xia just thought that he didn't want to lie down obediently, so he took his hand and returned to the bed, forcing him to sit down.

Face to face with the young man, Shi Xia looked at him with low eyes, and almost crossed his waist to accuse him.

"Lie down well, don't catch a cold for a while."

Jiang Shi stared at her tightly, didn't speak for a long time, then pulled her into his arms, leaned over to her, and kissed her on the side of her face with very short thin lips.

"It won't hurt to kiss my sister."

The softness on the side of her face was lost at the touch of a touch, and before Shi Xia could react, she met Jiang Shi's beautiful pupils with a smile, and suddenly bumped into the bottom of his eyes, clearly reflecting her face, as if she could no longer pretend to be someone else, clear and translucent.

It wasn't until he was obediently lying on the bed and closed his eyes that Shi Xia came back to his senses, went over to cover him with the quilt, and silently walked out of the room.

Brother Xiao, do you like her?

Going downstairs with such a question, Shi Xia saw the advertisement playing on the TV in the living room at a glance.

It's an underwear advertisement.

Father Jiang still watched it with relish, and he didn't even notice that Shi Xia went downstairs.

Shi Xia's face was full of disbelief, his footsteps stopped, and he didn't dare to move for half a minute.

After all, if this kind of thing is bumped into by others, it will be embarrassing.

Shi Xia quietly returned to the door of Jiang Shi's room, but his eyes glanced at the young man in the room through the gap and it seemed that something was wrong.

He half-sat up, his shirt buttoned several times, revealing his fair and delicate collarbones, a faint pink floating around his neck, and a few beads of sweat ran down the delicate jawline into the depths of his shirt. He closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, his expression was slightly painful, but also seemed to be a little pleasant, a low muffled grunt overflowed from between his soft thin lips, and his voice was low and hoarse, indescribably sexy.

Shi Xia wondered if he should be heated.

I remember that the air conditioner was not turned on before she left, but if the air conditioner was turned on, it would definitely not be good for him, a sick person.

After struggling for a moment, she decided to go and get a fan for her brother for a while, maybe he would be more comfortable.

Thinking of this, she raised her hand and held it on the doorhandle.