An Xia didn't even dare to move, this is what she was most afraid of Quan An.

When he was sixteen years old, Quan An wore glasses due to myopia, and he looked the same way when he wore glasses, and another when he didn't wear them; Sven before man, beast after man.

He's a two-faced man in the first place.

She stood there like a puppet.

Kwon was even more presumptuous in breathing between her necks, pressing the kitchen table with one hand and her hair with the other, sniffing little by little, like a beast, sniffing before tasting his own food.

Anxia's skin was tingling for a while, and the flames in front of her were jumping, making her feel hotter and hotter, but now she wanted to jump into the fire......

She is afraid of Quan An, and she has been afraid since she was a child.

But she only dared to hide, never dared to resist.

No, just because she stood in front of Quan An, she lost the strength to resist. Since she was a child, she felt that he might have been possessed by God with a terrifying power that made people surrender.

Anxia was sticking to the cooking table, and the front of her was getting hotter and hotter, as if she was about to catch fire.

Suddenly, she was pulled by the comb, she turned around and leaned on the right-angle range of the flow table, such an angle allowed Anxia to face the right shore.

Quan Yen pressed her close to the right angle of the table, pressed his hands on the edge of the table on either side of her, and slowly leaned down, a pair of deep eyes looking at her.

“……”

Anxia looked at him, holding her breath and putting her hands behind her back, not wanting to touch him.

Quan An suddenly approached a demonic face in front of her like a beast, the two faces were so close that they could be attached to her in one breath, his black and white eyes stared at her, he didn't wear glasses, and a pair of deep eyes looked strange and inexplicable.

"Brother......

Anxia stared at him in fear, and her voice carried a hint of begging for mercy.

Kwon looked at her as if he hadn't heard, his thin lips moving across her face at a millimeter distance, taking a deep breath everywhere and smelling her body.

His face moved slowly, reaching for her neck again, breathing deeply.

Every time he breathed, Anxia felt that the veins in her body were too frightened to move, she didn't even dare to move her face, she only looked down at him, his face stayed on her neck, like this...... It's like kissing.

"Brother, don't you have a girlfriend?"

Anxia didn't move, and her voice came out of her mouth intermittently.

“……”

Quan Yen is selectively deaf, his lips slowly swim up, swim to her ear, and suddenly blow into her ear, "Whew-"

Softly.

Half of An Xia's ears were numb, her legs were weak, she stretched out her hand to support the flow table and barely stabilized herself, her voice trembled a little, "Brother, I'm your sister." ”

"So what?" Kwon Yen stepped away from her ears and pressed his face close to hers, reaching out with one hand to pick up her chin, forcing her to raise her eyes and meet his eyes, "In front of my sister, I can't breathe, or can't I do this?" ”

"Both...... Neither. ”

Anshya stammered.

There won't be a brother or sister like them.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it all too many times!" Quan An laughed, extremely arrogant, "What can you do?" Hit me? Or go to your parents' to make a small report? ”

"I ......"

Anxia was dumbfounded.

"I forgot, you've disowned our family." Quan An sneered, lowered his eyes, and saw her standing in front of him, but her legs were weak, and he couldn't help but say, "Look at your timid appearance, I really doubt that you who dared to say in front of your parents three years ago that you were disconnected from the relationship were possessed by a ghost!" ”