Sister, Shut Up!

Then she saw her younger brother's sleeping face lying on the bed, which made her frown happily.

It didn't escape.

Still sleeping.

Junior, this big stupid pig, told him to go to bed earlier, but he didn't know what time he was up last night, and he still didn't wake up at this time.

It’s almost twelve o’clock, don’t the readers who are waiting to get up to read the new chapters have to wait in a hurry?

Thinking of this, Su Huai Conge felt that she had a very important mission of urging, and she clenched her fists and slowly continued to open the door.

While pushing the door open, Su Huai Porridge comforted herself in her heart.

She definitely didn't want to see the younger brother sleeping up close, just to urge the readers to change!

After finding a sufficient reason for himself, Su Huai Porridge crept in from the door and came to the bedside of the junior student.

Jiang Miao's sleeping position is normal, covering the quilt securely, with both hands on the sides, pressing on the quilt.

Because he was not wearing clothes, Jiang Miao's broad shoulders were completely exposed, and Su Huai's eyes were hot when he saw it, and he really wanted to reach out and touch it.

Think of it and do it.

Su Huai porridge squatted beside the bed, carefully stretched out a forefinger, and lightly poked twice on the younger brother's shoulder.

It's tough...or is it tough?

In short, it is completely different from the shoulders of girls.

Su Huai porridge poked a few times curiously, and then the pulp of her index finger was attached to the younger brother's shoulder, gently stroking up and down.

As a result, at this time, the younger brother's shoulders suddenly trembled slightly, so scared that Su Huaizhu quickly retracted his hand, buried his head and hid under the edge of the bed, praying that the younger brother would not wake up at this time.

Fortunately, Jiang Miao didn't react at all. It seemed that it was just a conditioned reflex of the muscles.

Su Huai porridge looked up again, blinked to observe the younger brother, and after confirming that he was still sleeping, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just touching her shoulders is too bad. My younger brother even touched her tear moles while she was sleeping.

And, and even peeked into the inside of my collar...

Su Huai Porridge's cheeks were flushed, and she hummed in her heart, thinking that she would touch it back.

So while the younger brother was still awake, Su Huaizhu licked his lips and stretched out his little hand again.

The green onion index finger pointed on Jiang Miao's face, and touched it, from this side of the cheek, along the bridge of Jiang Miao's nose, to the other side of the cheek.

Then there are Jiang Miao's eyebrows, Jiang Miao's forehead, Jiang Miao's eyes, Jiang Miao's mouth...

mouth...mouth...

Su Huai porridge stared blankly at his junior brother's mouth, suddenly feeling a little dry.

Licking her mouth and moistening her lips, Su Huai Porridge's brain twitched, as if she just leaned forward and stole his junior's first kiss.

She hasn't tasted a kiss yet.

I don't know how it feels.

"Apprentice..."

Su Huai porridge let out a soft cry, trying to test the current state of the younger brother.

Seeing that the younger brother still hadn't woken up, Su Huai Conge's thoughts of stealing a kiss began to intensify, almost drowning her remaining rationality.

In front of the person you like, every advantage of the other party will be infinitely magnified by yourself.

Especially when the person you like is still asleep and completely defenseless, this temptation will become deadly.

This is how boys look at girls.

Girls are no exception when looking at boys.

Su Huaizhu's heart was pounding, and she felt that she could clearly hear the pumping of her own blood every time.

The face of the apprentice, the broad shoulders of the apprentice, and the looming chest under the apprentice's quilt...

Su Huai Porridge's body was numb and numb, making her unable to exert any strength.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to lean up her upper body and leaned towards her younger brother's face.

Getting closer, getting closer.

Su Huai Porridge seemed to be able to feel his younger brother's breath.

But in the end, Su Huai Porridge still didn't dare to take down the younger brother's lips in one fell swoop. The lips avoided the most tempting danger and landed gently on the younger brother's forehead.

Just like a dragonfly touching water, Su Huai porridge retracted his head like an electric shock, and the red glow on his face was already smudged.

"Well……"

Jiang Miao let out a whimper when she got up, stretched herself on the bed, and opened her eyes.

When he found out that his younger brother was about to wake up, Su Huai porridge had already turned around and sat down on the chair beside him, pretending to turn on the computer switch, as if he wanted to use the computer.

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"Sister?"

"Ah, are you awake?" Su Huaizhu twisted her head around her hair, but she turned back halfway.

Her face is very red now, but she can't find out for her younger brother.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"I see you're still sleeping, so I'll turn on the computer for you first." Su Huai porridge made an excuse for herself while thinking about it, "It's almost twelve o'clock, if you don't get up, you'll be late for the shelves."

"Is it so late?" Jiang Miao sat up, the quilt slipped off his body, and he quickly lifted the quilt to cover his body, a little embarrassed.

"Well... it's time for dinner, what do you want to eat?" After Su Huai Porridge turned on the computer, he quickly got up and walked out, asking as he walked.

"Senpai can still cook?"

"No." Su Huai Porridge said innocently, "I mean you can order takeout."

Jiang Miao: "..."

"If you don't say anything, I'll order a little fried pork."

"It's all right."

Watching Senior Sister walk out of the room, Jiang Miao's eyes gradually became dull, she stared at the wall blankly, raised her hand and touched her forehead.

I was stolen by my senior sister...

Although he slept very late last night, because it was the first time he slept in this place, Jiang Miao slept very lightly.

Basically, when Su Huai Porridge knocked on the door for the second time, Jiang Miao had already woken up.

But when he found out that Senior Sister opened a crack in the door, he quickly closed his eyes again, wanting to see what Senior Sister would do.

Originally, he thought that the senior sister was at most curious to see his sleeping position, and then would wake him up.

In the end, I didn't expect that the senior sister would sneak up on her shoulder...and touched his face...

even...even...

Jiang Miao touched her forehead, feeling incredible.

After pinching his face and confirming that he felt pain, he was sure that everything just now was not a dream.

He was really stolen by his senior sister.

Even if it's just the forehead...

Jiang Miao sat on the bed for a while, and then unconsciously, his lips were slightly upturned, and he didn't even notice it himself.

After giggling like this for a while, he came back to his senses, took off the quilt and put on his clothes, got out of bed and went to the computer, feeling full of energy.

At this time, it was past twelve o'clock, Jiang Miao hurriedly boarded the author's backstage and uploaded the 4000 words that were driven out last night into two chapters.

Different from the new book period, the two chapters uploaded this time have become VIP chapters, which are commonly known as paid chapters.

From the time of publication until noon the next day, within 24 hours, his Chapter 1 subscription is called the first subscription.

Regular readers subscribe to a chapter for 1 dime.

Suppose the author has an average subscription of 1000 people per chapter and updates 4000 words every day.

The author's monthly pure manuscript fee income, after deducting taxes, is about 2670 yuan.

If it just reaches the boutique line of 3000 people, then the pure manuscript fee income will be in the early 8000s.

In the past ten years, about 3000 or [-] books have reached [-] high-quality books at Kai Dian.

That is to say, even if all the excellent books of Quanqidian are distributed to different authors, at the same time, there are only a few thousand people who can earn more than [-] monthly incomes.

This is still the most exaggerated algorithm.

If you want to be conservative, it would be good if there are 2000 people in the entire Qidian Chinese website with a monthly income of more than [-].

And once Jiang Miao can achieve a high-quality product, he may be able to rank among them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao's heart beat fiercely.

Excited and a little nervous, I can't wait for the time to jump to noon tomorrow, don't let yourself suffer all day, waiting for the first results to be released.

Just now, Jiang Miao couldn't control her hands, and she didn't have the mood to code words at all. She just refreshed the backstage every two minutes.

Watching subscriptions go from single digits all the way up.

17, 36, 59, 88, 103, 247...

In half an hour, it rose to 422 subscriptions.

Jiang Miao still wanted to watch it, but the voice of senior sister had already come from outside the door.

"Sister, it's time to eat."

Su Huai porridge came in, like a wife calling her husband out for dinner.

Jiang Miao responded and turned to look at Senior Sister, her eyes involuntarily fell on the rosy little mouth.

Before, it was it who secretly kissed his forehead...

Thinking like this, Jiang Miao swallowed subconsciously, and didn't want to eat anymore.

Want to eat something else.