Ah Chan's wet long eyelashes paused slightly.

The misty eyes turned to stare at the boy whose voice suddenly rose.

The boy's heart jumped.

Sister Azen's eyes are too soft and seductive.

Soft and glutinous, pitiful.

He really couldn't convince himself to give up such a girlfriend... No, good friend.

The next second, I listened.

"Don't murder my brother."

The soft little man, who looked like a doll, suddenly turned into a fierce doll.

Tiger with a small face.

The small body blocked in front of Bo Qibao, stretched out her delicate arms, and protected her brother behind her like a hen protecting her cubs.

Schoolboy:......

What a brother and sister love!

Why did he murder her brother? Is he reasoning?

He kindly gave her milk to drink, but it turned out to be a bully for her brother?

The prince charming in the hearts of all grade girls, who dares to bully?

I'm afraid that if I say something heavy, I will be drowned by the spittle of the girls.

Alas? Drowning in spit?

In the next second, he saw a group of girls surrounding him.

One by one, their eyes were fierce: "Why are you so loud?" Who's the culprit? ”

"Sister Azen, don't be afraid, he murdered your brother, we will help you murder back!"

…… Heaven forgive your life! Step by step, the boy stepped back.

He won't provoke their brother and sister, okay?

It wasn't his intention, wasn't the second young master of the Bo family who sent him to tempt the temptation?

Bo Qibao's eyes fell on the small back of the one in front of him, protecting him.

The fundus of the eyes flutters slightly.

All the coldness seems to meet the spring breeze in an instant, and melt with the wind.

The fluttering eyelashes are like cicada wings falling on the bones of small flowers.

Throbbing, showing his obvious joy and a good mood with a hint of sprouting.

He pursed the corners of his lips, and no one could see the slight upward arc.

Raise your hand slightly.

The warm big palm led his little doll.

The long white fingers with distinct bones were intertwined with her delicate fingers.

The gentle voice fell on Ah Chan's ears: "My brother will take you to buy strawberry milk." ”

Not?

Ah Chan's eyes lit up, and he turned around and nodded vigorously: "Hmm!" ”

Schoolboy:...... Obviously he bought it all, why didn't he drink him?

Dislike him?!

The girls watched as the boy took the soft doll's little hand and left.

The back is slender and elegant, one tall and one short, and the height difference is perfect to a perfect match.

The point is, it's also ten fingers intertwined!

Not!

I really want a good brother who is so noble, gentle and domineering, and has only a sister in his eyes!

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Bo Qibao bought strawberry milk.

Hot.

Insert the straw, hold it in the palm of your hand, and send it to Ah Chan.

The little doll's pink soft lips are slightly open.

Hold on to the straw and take a sip, well, sweet.

There's also a hint of acid.

Drink well.

The dark light under Bo Qibao's eyes dimmed.

The soft little man, because of sucking the straw, the pink soft lips naturally pursed.

The color is beautiful.

Pouting and smacking.

It's like when she used his fingers as a mouth when she was a child.

Bo Qibao suddenly felt the urge to put his fingers instead of a straw.

I was slightly stunned.

His throat rolled invisibly, and he quietly looked away.

As soon as the system saw his appearance, a warning light lit up in his heart.

What do you swallow saliva for?

Want to snatch his dumb strawberry milk?

Or is there some dirty caution that you can't help it so soon?

You want to eat it so soon?!

Dumb Bao is still so young, he is embarrassed to start?!