Chapter 77: What Should I Do If My Brother Loves Me Too Much? (77)

Halfway through the diary.

The door clicked open.

The corner of his eyes reflected the young man's beautiful figure like Xiuzhu, but his face did not change, and he slowly wrote the last word.

"What is my sister doing?" Permission approached nonchalantly.

Hua Yan's voice was still soft, and her tone was as if nothing had happened, as if he had imprisoned her in a silver anklet had never happened.

Who knows, he just spoke, when he saw the girl who was writing something seriously with her head down, and she was so shocked that the pen in her hand fell with a 'clang'!

Immediately, he hurriedly closed the page and stuffed something like a diary into the pillow under him!

It was obviously not intended to be discovered, or rather to be discovered—

Seeing that his eyes were dark, his red lips unconsciously gently pursed a trace of obedient arc.

"Didn't do anything."

Fenghua pretended to be slightly panicked, and hid the diary, so he pretended to look relaxed, but he couldn't hide his nervousness when he looked closely.

The secret that can't be said, let him discover it himself.

And now, it's not the best time.

Xu Xu suddenly laughed, staring at the clear and innocent light of Fenghua's brilliant eyes:

"Since my sister said that she didn't do anything, then I will believe my sister."

After speaking, as he expected, the next second, on the girl's delicate and cold face, he caught an expression similar to a faint sigh of relief.

The red lips were slightly hooked with a slight mockery.

Xu Xu walked over and gently placed the silver tray with the rose twig pattern in his hand on the head of the bed.

"Let's eat."

The expression on Fenghua's delicate and cold face had a faint tendency to crack, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and he asked:

"Permission, are you going to keep imprisoning me like this?"

Sitting on the European-style palace bed, the girl wearing only a white dress, her beautiful eyes were full of forbearance and anger, and she questioned him slenderly and angrily.

Xu Xu happily hooked his lips and smiled, opened his lips and said softly: "It turns out that sister, you also know how to be angry......"

As he spoke, he bent down slightly, slowly approaching Fenghua little by little, completely trapping her between himself and the big bed under him.

The beautiful glass eyes stared at her face, but the white and slender fingers silently caressed the silver chain at the ankle in the dark.

Fingers are lightly hooked.

Tied to a carved Roman pillar at the foot of the bed, a bell with a long silver chain will emit almost ...... Humiliating voices and resounds.

It was like the shouting and roaring of the young man's heart.

Do you know?

My heart, a hundred times more painful than your anger?!

“……”

Fenghua closed his eyes lightly with tiredness, did not speak, and seemed to give up the struggle.

A dark red flashed in her eyes, and she kissed the girl's pale cherry lips.

It seems that this is the only way to forcibly press down, and the anger that is about to erupt from the bottom of my heart is about to erupt.

"Sister, I don't want to force you, so you're obedient, huh?"

He whispered softly in Fenghua's ear, and every word spit out from between his lips and teeth, and the words were terrifying.

"Don't try to protest with a hunger strike, trust me, that's not what you want to see."

“…… Good. I eat. ”

Needless to say, Fenghua would not abuse himself in such a stupid way.

In the eyes of permission, Fenghua became Xu Father and Xu Mother had to compromise with him.

After eating dinner, he withdrew the plate aside, and began to catch people up in a lazy and soft tone:

"Rice, I've eaten too, you can go out."