Chapter 255: Little Senior Sister
A slender and powerful hand gently brushed her crystal earlobe, with calloused fingers across the back of her ear, through her hair, and slowly fell to the back of her head. This strange touch made her tremble, and her whole body became more and more coquettish and weak. Li Yuanhao gradually increased the strength of her hand, making her wet red lips closer to his. Let the two of them become more and more inseparable like the birds with their necks.
His hands were warm and powerful, and his movements were graceful and urgent. The rapid breathing of the two blended together, and the corners of their mouths held a ** silver si, with a shuddering beauty.
At this time, Li Yuanhao's big palm changed to caress her jade neck, and his somewhat rough palm gently rubbed her delicate skin. An Xin had begun to get dizzy because of lack of oxygen, she gently pushed Li Yuanhao, who was still grinding on her lips, and said coquettishly: "Yuanhao, no, I'm about to lose my breath." β
Li Yuanhao chuckled and finally let go of her slightly swollen red lips that had been ravaged. An Xin just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a warmth in her earlobe. It turned out that Li Yuanhao had changed his goal again, and he took her white and lovely earlobes like ingots into his mouth. The tip of his tongue kept licking and biting the sensitive part of her ear, and An Xin felt goosebumps all over her body, and she trembled even more.
Li Yuanhao's eyes became deeper and deeper, his burning breath sprayed on An Xin's fair skin, and the ironed An Xin's eyes began to become blurred, and his cheeks revealed an intoxicating flush.
Just when the two of them were surging. When it was getting better, a white shadow suddenly jumped between the two. It kept pulling on Li Yuanhao's body with its claws, making a happy "whining" sound. It turned out that Xiaohua hadn't seen Li Yuanhao for a long time. Automatically ran out to welcome.
An Xin, who was in a blurry state, was interrupted by Xiaohua like this, and immediately sobered up. Only then did she feel that under her own tun, through the thin fabric, there was a fiery pillar that was pressing tightly against her. She was startled, and immediately jumped up like a burning ass, and stammered in a panic: "You." You go up and change your clothes and take a shower. I'm going to make you a cup of tea. With that, she ran into the kitchen as soon as she slipped through the smoke. I didn't even dare to look back.
Seeing that the beauty had gone away, he looked at the little zhangpeng he had already propped up, and Li Yuanhao, who was dissatisfied, had to vent his anger on the little flower who was still coquettish and cute in front of him. He reached out and pinched the fur on the back of Xiaohua's neck and lifted it up in front of him. Pointing at its nose and scolding, "I said that you are not lacking in eyes." If you don't come out early, you don't come out late, but running out at this time is not a bad thing for me! β
Xiaohua opened her small green eyes, looked at him curiously, and waved innocently in front of her eyes with her little paws from time to time. Li Yuanhao smiled dumbly and said self-deprecatingly: "Tell you this, I am the real lack of heart." β
So he threw Xiaohua on the sofa casually, and then raised his voice to beckon, "Xin'er." I went upstairs to take a shower first. β
I heard a crisp sound of "bang" from the kitchen, and then An Xin's somewhat flustered voice came out: "Well, I know." You go first. β
Li Yuanhao smiled, he threw Xiaohua on the sofa casually, and then walked upstairs with elegant steps. Looking at it like this, he really regarded An Jia as his own home.
An Xin, who was hiding behind the kitchen door and peeking, couldn't help but let out a long breath, but after she glanced at his undisguised little zhangpeng, her cheeks instantly turned red. She clutched her hot cheeks and snorted in annoyance. said hatefully: "What a faceless guy, fortunately there is no one at home tonight, otherwise they will definitely laugh to death." β
Li Yuanhao was still happily washing upstairs, and An Xin carefully put away the huge check. This huge check, together with the boxes of jewelry, jade, jade, and precious stones in the warehouse downstairs, was worth far more than the total assets of the An family. An Xin didn't expect that this trip to Changbai Mountain would have such a huge gain, it seems that this experience of life and death is still very valuable. As for what to do with the money, she still needs to think about it.
At this time, there was a sound of the door opening, An Xin turned her head to look, and saw that An's mother in full costume, An's father in a suit and leather shoes, and the sunny and handsome An Xiangyu actually came back. An Xin said a little strangely: "Is tonight's banquet over so early?" β
Father An smiled and said, "The banquet is not over yet, but we have guests in our house." β
"Who's coming?" An Xin's eyes flickered, and she looked at the gate curiously. I heard an old but bold laugh coming over: "Girl An, you are too uninteresting, I called you to invite you to the banquet like this, but you refused to go, did you refuse to give your grandfather Song face?" β
Standing at the door and talking, isn't it just a wisp of long white beard, dressed in a Tang suit, although thin, but looking like a dignified Song Yanhui, the old man Song. He was followed by a man and a woman, all of whom were An Xin's old acquaintances. Although the man was wearing a well-fitting black suit, he couldn't cover his ape arms and waist. His waist is straight, and his cold face looks like he has been well trained in military posture. He is none other than Qin Shaoqing, the youngest major general in the military region.
The girl's tall figure, wearing a well-fitting powder blue dress, her fair skin looks shiny and attractive, her jet-black hair hangs down like a waterfall on her shoulders, and her face is slightly red, which is Judy, the object of An Xiangyu's crush now. It's just that what doesn't match her sweet appearance is that her thick black eyebrows are slightly frowned, and there is a faint sadness on her delicate face.
An Xin caught a glimpse of An Xiangyu's unpromising guy at a glance, who was far away, looking at the sorrowful Judy with a worried face, but she didn't dare to step forward to comfort her. An Xin was slightly suffocated, she immediately threw An Xiangyu aside, and then greeted Song Yanhui.
Song Yanhui strode in, he still wanted to complain about An Xin, but An Xin hurriedly said: "Grandpa Song, if you want to talk to me, as long as you make a call, I will definitely accompany you." But I really don't want to go to this banquet. It's nothing more than a whole bunch of people wearing masks. Standing there with a wine glass in his hand, saying something that he didn't even believe, it was really boring. β
Song Yanhui was stunned. He stroked his long beard and said admiringly: "Although this kind of thing is true, it shouldn't be said by a little girl like you, it should be said by me, an old fellow." β
Father An coughed a little uncomfortably, and said reproachfully, "Xin'er, how did you talk to Grandpa Song?" It's so rude. β
Song Yanhui shook his hand and said, "Huaisheng, don't worry about it, An Yatou is talking to me like this." I was happy to prove that she didn't treat me like an outsider. You go busy with yours. Just let me have a good talk with Ann Yatou. β
An Xin is now the treasure of An's father, and he is willing to really blame her, so he immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and said, "Then you sit first." I'll make you a good cup of tea. After saying that, Father Ann took Mother Ann to the kitchen to prepare the utensils for making tea.
An Xin and An Xiangyu greeted Song Yanhui and Qin Shaoqing, and Judy sat down on the sofa. An Xin looked at Judy with a look of resignation, she smiled and said to Song Yanhui: "Grandpa Song, you deliberately went on such a trip so late today, is there anything important?" β
Song Yanhui saw An Xin get straight to the point and ask about the purpose of his group, so he glanced at Qin Shaoqing. Even if Qin Shaoqing was sitting on this soft sofa in casual clothes, he was still used to keeping his waist straight. After receiving Song Yanhui's meaningful glance, he immediately spoke: "An Xin." I took the liberty to visit tonight, and I cheekily begged Mr. Song to come with me. Please forgive me if there is any rudeness. β
An Xin smiled and said, "Major General Qin, speak up." I have received a lot of favors from you. As the saying goes, a little bit of grace will repay the spring. So if there's anything you have to say. As long as I can do it, I will do my best. β
When the three words 'Major General Qin' came out of An Xin's mouth, Qin Shaoqing couldn't help frowning, and he said arrogantly: "Major General is just my position, I think we can already be called friends, you can call me by my name." β
Then. Judy also put her arm around An Xin and said obediently, "Sister An." He's my cousin, you see I call you sister, of course you can call my cousin by his name. The old young general, the call of the major general, seems strange. β
At this time, there was a sound of tapping slippers from upstairs, and everyone couldn't help but look up together, but An Xin secretly screamed badly. I saw Li Yuanhao, who actually walked downstairs in a homely nightgown. The tips of his jet-black hair were still dripping with water, and his whole body was surrounded by a fresh fragrance after bathing. The wet hair lined his facial features as perfect as carving, his eyes flowed, and he looked more and more handsome, and even the ordinary nightgown on his body was actually worn by him with a sense of luxury.
He was lazy in his slippers, and walked down the stairs with a kick, he caught a glimpse of Qin Shaoqing, and immediately greeted happily: "Senior brother, when did you come?" β
"Senior brother?" Judy turned her head and glanced at her little cousin, who had always been dustless and proud. only to find that his face, which was already like facial paralysis, became even darker.
Qin Shaoqing glanced at the pajamas on Li Yuanhao's body, and said with some gritted teeth: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest, senior brother." An Xin didn't know if she had a delusion, why did she feel that the word 'senior brother' seemed to be squeezed out of Qin Shaoqing's teeth.
Li Yuanhao didn't seem to hear the chill in his words, but said happily: "No, no, it's still early, it's not an interruption, I just want Xin'er to help me find a hair dryer and blow my hair."
An Xin dared to pack the ticket, she smelled a strong sour smell. People don't know that her ears are very pointy. Obviously, the sound of the water upstairs had already stopped, but he didn't come out early or late, but he waited until Qin Shaoqing wanted to change his name. also made a style that was intimate with himself, obviously a large vat of old vinegar was overturned.
Thinking of this, An Xin couldn't help but "pounce" and laughed. Li Yuanhao looked at her dangerously with his eyes open, and said coldly: "Xin'er, don't you know where to put the hair dryer?" β
An Xin paused slightly, and immediately said kindly: "The hair dryer is in your bedside table, you can find it yourself." For such a small matter, don't you bother me, don't you see that there are guests at home now? β
Listening to her words, Li Yuanhao not only did not get angry, but smiled very brightly. Because An Xin's unintentional words, she made it clear that she was close to her. So not only did he stop pestering, but went downstairs and sat down next to An Xin. He ignored Qin Shaoqing, whose face was getting darker and darker, and just looked at Song Yanhui and said politely: "Grandpa Song, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are getting tougher and tougher." β
Song Yanhui touched his beard and looked at him with some surprise, and said suspiciously: "Young man, do you know me?" β
Li Yuanhao said humbly: "No wonder Grandpa Song doesn't know me anymore, the last time I met Grandpa Song was ten years ago, and I was still with my grandfather." After so many years, it seems that my appearance has changed a lot, and Grandpa Song can't recognize me anymore. β
Hearing him say this, Song Yanhui also felt that he was familiar, he looked at it carefully for a while, and then patted his thigh, and said with a sense of enlightenment: "You are a child of the Li family." β
Li Yuanhao said with a smile: "Yes, I am the child of the Li family, and my grandfather is Li Qiubai." β
Song Yanhui's originally casual Shen Qing immediately retracted a little, and he said with some emotion: "I'm afraid I haven't seen Brother Li Qiubai for a few years, how is his health recently?" Is it still that tough?"
Li Yuanhao said respectfully: "As long as he doesn't see me, everything will be fine, and as long as he sees me, there will be a tendency for blood pressure to rise." β
Song Yanhui was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You kid, you are still so angry with your grandfather!" β
"It's not angry, it's just that the two of us don't think the same." Li Yuanhao said without guilt: "However, his heart has been very good recently. β
"Is there any happy event?" Song Yanhui said with interest.
"Because I told him that he would be able to see his granddaughter-in-law soon." Speaking of this, Li Yuanhao glanced at An Xin meaningfully with a smile. With his gaze, Qin Shaoqing, Song Yanhui, Zhu Di and An Xiangyu all looked at An Xin.
An Xin was a little dizzy, and pointed to the tip of her nose in disbelief and said, "Are you talking about me?"
Li Yuanhao stretched out his index finger and scratched her nose dotingly, and said complainingly: "Who else is it not you?" I made such a fuss this time that it alarmed my grandfather, and he asked me to bring you to him at once. β
This sudden news made An Xin feel even more dizzy, while Qin Shaoqing's face became darker. He said to Li Yuanhao with a cold face: "What are you going to do over there, little junior sister?" "To be continued, 580
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