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"Humph…"

The slightly hot breath spewed out on Lin Xiaoxian's chest after the slapstick, and Mu Changqing touched the muscles above with the tip of his nose, and his heart beat faster by half a minute. Sure enough, every time he put it on, he felt so strong...

Press it, it's very tenacious, like a trampoline, making Mu Changqing feel that even if he falls from the sky one day, as long as he falls into his arms, he will never be hurt.

So Mu Changqing couldn't help but think that men are really strange animals, they always like to play with women even though they are so fun.

Not only love to play, but also to play flowers.

Like Lin Xiaoxian, who is just like the master craftsmen who are good at making pastry in the Jiangnan area, he is quite craftsman and has various processes. He rubs the dough with his hands for a while, kneads the dough gently for a while, and takes out a rolling pin for a while. Beating, as if it had to be like this, the dim sum made would be more sweet and delicious.

Of course, Mu Changqing himself actually likes such pastry chefs, but he is reluctant to admit it because he is shy.

"Xiaoxian..."

Mu Changqing rubbed against his arms.

"Ah."

"What should I do... I really like you holding me like this... Will we always be like this in the future..."

"If you want to, you will."

"Well, I think, and then you also want to hold me when you sleep, and hold me in your dreams, like... like..."

"Like what?"

Mu Changqing thought for a while, his face flushed slightly:

"...Just like when you were a child, your beautiful aunt hugged you..."

"Oh?"

Lin Xiaoxian suppressed a smile:

"...So when I was young, my aunt also stripped me naked and hugged me under the covers? I feel like she's so perverted..."

"You are the pervert! She doesn't have one! You actually slandered your aunt! I really want to clean you up for her!"

"Okay, okay, then tell me, how did she hug her?"

"She...she is so gentle, hugs you so lovingly, then gently calls your name, and keeps praising you for being smart and cute..."

"Master..."

Lin Xiaoxian interrupted, smiled lightly, and kissed her smooth forehead:

"... Changqing, you know, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen since I was a child."

"Cut... what about your girlfriends? And Xiaoshu, aren't they beautiful?"

"They haven't grown yet..."

After Lin Xiaoxian finished speaking, he pretended to be nervous and "hush", then bit the soft hair around her ear, and whispered a warning in her ear mysteriously:

"Let me tell you quietly, in fact, even if they grow up, they will not be as beautiful as one tenth of yours... In my heart, there are ten beauty in the world, and Mu Changqing has eight of them alone... But you must not Tell them, or they'll cut me up..."

"You deserve it...you slick little bastard..."

Mu Changqing squeezed the little villain's little villain, but his ears were burned by his exaggerated words, his plump body twisted, and he snorted softly twice, feeling leisurely in his heart Filled with a piece of sweet happiness.

The long night, embracing and warming.

Mu Changqing never thought before that being hugged in the bed by this boy who was raised by himself would be so peaceful and warm, with such a sense of security.

Is this what it feels like to be in love?

Is this what it feels like for a girlfriend to be liked by a boyfriend?

Fortunately...she didn't miss such a wonderful experience after all.

"Hey... whoo..."

Mu Changqing curled up and babbled like a child, compressing the storage space of the rabbit so that Lin Xiaoxian could hug him more, then asked him with twinkling eyes:

"Xiaoxian, what do you think the current me is yours?"

Just as Lin Xiaoxian was about to speak, she tactfully added:

"Don't talk about You Lemei! Don't talk about milk tea either!"

"You think too much, young people these days don't play this meme anymore."

"..."

As soon as Lin Xiaoxian said this, he regretted it. Out of his sensitivity to age, Mu Changqing immediately revealed a faint and resentful grievance, and tore away his dishonest hands in bed:

"I knew it, you really like the kind of big sister who is just 20 years old, such as that woman surnamed Xia..."

"Look at you... A disagreement has caused Xia Luoqiu again..."

"Look at you, I remembered her name after a disagreement..."

"..."

"..."

Both of them stared at each other wordlessly, and then Mu Changqing suddenly got angry, put her long white and tender legs on his body, and kissed him hard on the neck.

"Stop... tsk... oops..."

Being kissed unreasonably by such a coquettish woman whom he loved since childhood, Lin Xiaoxian said stop, but in fact he couldn't think of anything to stop him except for his love, and finally he could only be successfully kissed by her. Slurped a strawberry and printed it out.

"Okay~ Put a stamp on it, it's much more comfortable."

Mu Changqing admired his masterpiece triumphantly. Lin Xiaoxian felt a little troublesome when he touched the position. He wondered if it would be able to cover up the collar of his school uniform tomorrow.

291 Lin Xiaoshu's Tissue

When sleeping with Gu Xiaoyan in his arms, what Lin Xiaoxian felt was a kind of intimate warmth.

And when sleeping with Mu Changqing in his arms, what Lin Xiaoxian felt was a kind of warm and relaxing coziness.

just like…

Like a baby snuggling in its mother's arms...

Although from a realistic point of view, Mu Changqing is the "baby" and Lin Xiaoxian is the "mother", but people who love each other are always indistinguishable from each other. Lin Xiaoxian feels that he is being embraced by her when he hugs her like this. It was comfortable, and I fell asleep quickly with the delicate fragrance from the tip of my nose.

Sleep fast and wake up fast.

It should be because he drank too much Coke after the battle. At about 4 o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Xiaoxian was awakened by the urge to urinate, and when he woke up a little, he heard whispering dreams in his ears:

"... Xiaoxian, be good... slow down... drink... um... don't bite... um... another one..."

"???"

Lin Xiaoxian moved his nose subconsciously, it was smooth, soft and greasy, like somersaulting clouds in his childhood imagination, and then took a deep breath, it was a rich and indescribable sweetness.

Such a warm scent...It is indeed completely different from those immature girls...

Lin Xiaoxian propped himself up, raised his face from the cloud of somersaults, glanced sleepily at Mu Changqing, whose right arm was propped up, and with a loving face, he couldn't help shaking his head and muttering:

"...this guy...dreams are outrageous..."

Although Mu Changqing has been playing the role of mother all these years, physically, she is still a young girl with no experience in motherhood.

When taking over the raising of Lin Xiaoxian and Lin Xiaoshu, Mu Changqing was still a young girl, and the siblings had been weaned for five or six years, so Lin Xiaoxian really didn't understand why such a strange scene appeared in her dream.

"Hiss...Thinking every day and dreaming at night, doesn't this guy really want to be a mother?"

Lin Xiaoxian was startled by a bold idea by chance, and instantly became sober, then shook his head and patted his face, carefully got up and went to the bathroom.

slam-la-

When I went to the bathroom, I was too hurried and didn't notice it. After Lin Xiaoxian went back to the bedroom, I noticed that there was still light in the crack of Lin Xiaoshu's bedroom door.

"It's 4 o'clock... still haven't slept yet?"

Lin Xiaoxian's body is not afraid of staying up late anyway, Mu Changqing can make up for it during the day tomorrow, but my sister can't.

I was still awake at 4 o'clock, so I could only sleep for two or three hours at most that night. This is not something a girl in the third grade of junior high school can bear.

So Lin Xiaoxian walked to the door, put his hand on the door and hadn't knocked yet, when he listened to something.

It was a female voice, making some vague and meaningless moaning. From the trembling voice and the unexplained ups and downs of the voice, Lin Xiaoxian logically judged that it should not be the voice of his sister, but the owner of the voice was more like The heroine in a horror movie.

"Tsk... it's started again..."

Human beings are contradictory creatures, always resisting and curious about things like fear.

I think Lin Xiaoxian couldn't stop watching the story of street stall ghosts back then. He shivered the night before, and excitedly told his classmates the next day during the day, jumping back and forth between the two states, there was an indescribable excitement.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that he didn't wear earphones, and the moan in Lin Xiaoxian's ear became louder, it was indeed like the voice of a girl trembling and panting in fear.

bang bang-

"Little book?"

Lin Xiaoxian knocked lightly on the door, then the sound stopped abruptly with an exclamation.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...it's me...your brother..."

Lin Xiaoxian quickly relieved, the girl who watched the horror movie heard the sudden knock on the door, and the degree of shock may be the same level as the boy who was busy with handicrafts and was caught by the mother who opened the door suddenly.

Although Lin Xiaoxian didn't have this kind of experience, after all, he heard the students in the class share this kind of experience, and he was a boy, so he felt the same for a while, so he put it in an extremely soft tone:

"Little book, go to bed early, whether it's anime or movies, don't watch those scary things anymore... If you really want to watch it, Brother Zhou will watch it with you? You have to go to school tomorrow, hurry up and rest, do you hear me?" ?”

Lin Xiaoxian babbled through the door like an old lady, and after two or three seconds of silence, he heard a weak voice coming from inside:

"...um... I see..."

Lin Xiaoxian nodded, and then returned to his room. Although the light in Lin Xiaoshu's bedroom was off, the voice of the "heroine" was still ringing, but it was much weaker than before, muffled, as if buried The same as issued in the pillow.

squeak-

About 10 minutes later, Lin Xiaoxian fell asleep again, and the door of Lin Xiaoshu's room opened quietly.

The flush-faced girl was wearing a creamy white silk nightgown, and poked her head out of the door vigilantly. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal in her brother's room, she tiptoed to the room by the dim light of the mobile phone screen without turning on the light. On the coffee table, after groping for a long time, my heart tightened.

Oops, where are the tissues?

She clearly remembered that there was a brand-new package of soulmates on the coffee table, the kind that was three layers thick, why is it gone?

Who took it!What a nuisance!

...I should have brought a pack into the house early if I knew it...

Lin Xiaoshu felt a little regretful, but also very helpless, after all, even she herself did not expect that the two packs in the bedroom would be consumed so quickly.

There was no way, Lin Xiaoshu bit his lip and frowned, and closed his slender and straight legs, so he could only continue to endure the sticky discomfort, walked a little further, walked to the partition, opened the locker, and revealed the stuffed inside. There are several big bags full of brand new paper towels.

This is the one-year portion that my brother bought cheaply when he went to the new supermarket.

Lin Xiaoshu struggled to pull out a bag, slipped back to the bedroom, then eagerly tore it open, took it out and wiped it lightly.

While wiping, Lin Xiaoshu stared blankly at the tissue, staring at it, his thoughts began to wander.

tissue…

This is...the tissue my brother bought...

brother's...

……

I don't know how many times his eyes have become blurred tonight. In Lin Xiaoshu's mind, two familiar and vague shadows began to intertwine, and then slowly mixed into a third, smaller shadow...

……

Facts have proved that Xinxiangyin is the same, and the third layer is the same, and it still needs to be stacked several times to be enough.

Early the next morning, at the dinner table, the three of them noticed that each other had faint dark circles under their eyes.

"Xiaoshu, what did you do last night?" Mu Changqing poked Lin Xiaoshu's face in surprise.

"I'm watching a horror movie!" Lin Xiaoxian took the words and looked at his sister resentfully, "It's a good thing I caught you, otherwise it would have been all night...Xiao Shu, this semester is the last semester of the third year of junior high school. You have confidence in the high school entrance examination, but you must not make any mistakes because of your health, blood loss... I remember that there was a classmate when my brother was in the high school entrance examination..."

Lin Xiaoxian started nagging. In the past, Lin Xiaoshu would either listen carefully, or act coquettishly to keep him from talking, but now he always feels that his brother's kind nagging is a bit harsh.

Her heart seemed to have become extra sensitive and fragile, and she longed for her brother's tenderness more than ever before, and she could hardly hear any negative or bad tone from him.

Lin Xiaoshu knew that this was wrong.

I know it's very capricious.