Yin Xiao must be a playground to accompany Wen Muyao!

Du Ranran's beautiful face was slightly distorted, and when she picked up her mobile phone, a crazy haze flashed in her eyes.

……

In the evening, after the five of them finished eating together, Yin Xiao took Wen Muyao and Flash back home.

After playing crazy for a day, he was so tired that he fell asleep in Wen Muyao's arms when he was on the road.

After entering the door, Wen Muyao put Flashing on the small bed, lightly helped her take off her clothes and shoes, wrung a wet towel to wipe her face, hands and feet, carefully covered the quilt, and left her bedroom.

When she came to the living room, she saw Yin Xiao sitting on the sofa, looking at her very straightforwardly, a little uncomfortable, don't look too much: "Aren't you leaving?" ”

"You want to chase me away?"

Yin Xiao walked over, held her white hand, rubbed her thumb twice on the back of her hand, and said in a low voice.

The hot breath he exhaled blew on her ears, blowing up the tiny fuzz on her skin, and she quickly took a step back.

"I didn't mean that, it's too late, I want to rest."

During the day, the five of them had been playing together, and they didn't feel anything at the time, but now in the dead of night, there were only the two of them left in the empty living room, and Wen Muyao couldn't help but be a little shy.

Yin Xiao also felt that the air was a little hot, her throat rolled, and she said, "I want to stay." ”

"No......"

"You already rejected me once yesterday." Yin Xiao interrupted her, "When I went back last night, I had nightmares again. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, but his voice sounded a little pitiful.

Wen Muyao opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that he couldn't say anything about refusal.

Yin Xiao squeezed her hand again and said in a low voice: "Just stay for one night, I'll leave tomorrow morning." ”

“…… All right. ”

The two went to take a shower separately, Wen Muyao changed into a very conservative nightdress, and forced him to put on the dirty clothes he wore during the day in Yin Xiao's protest, and lay on the bed side by side with him.

In the dark night, Wen Muyao stared at the dark ceiling, a little difficult to sleep.

Suddenly, the other side of the bed moved, the man turned over and hugged her, his chin rubbed twice in her neck socket, and some prickly stubble was tied to her delicate skin, and she instantly got a layer of goosebumps: "What are you doing!" ”

"You haven't called me brother in a long time."

Suddenly, Yin Xiao said this.

In the dark bedroom, Wen Muyao froze.

The word brother really contains too many memories.

"Scream."

She heard the man whisper in her ear.

His refreshing and warm snort spurted on the side of her neck, crispy and numb, and Wen Muyao's face flushed suddenly.

"I don't want to call ...... I've grown up. ”

"When I grow up, I'm still younger than me."

Belch......

What are these words...... She really didn't want to scream!

I haven't called it in five years, and it's very mouthful.

And the key is that when I called him my brother before, I really regarded him as my brother. Now the two of them are lying in the same quilt, and he is still holding himself like an octopus, moving his hands and feet on himself, what kind of brother is this......

"Ahh

Suddenly, Wen Muyao's earlobe hurt.

This bastard actually bit her ear!

"What are you doing, let go of me!" Wen Muyao stretched out his hand to push him.

"Hurry up and call my brother ......" Yin Xiao did not let go, and said vaguely.

Wen Muyao's face was about to swell into the color of tomatoes, but fortunately, it was dark in the room now, and he couldn't see it.

She nudged him again: "I don't want to call ......"