Successfully captured a domestic sister

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"You can't get over the big pig's trotter, right?" Ji Dan didn't care about my shouting, raised his eyebrows, and pinched my face unceremoniously.

"Sigh, you said you are 26 years old, why are you still so childish?"

Come on you, who was the first to mention the big pig's trotters just now.Sister, you are already thirty, why are you so stinky and shameless?

Did the words come to his lips, or did he change his mouth? "It's over, so do what my sister says!"

Blast force cannot solve everything.But Jidan's explosive power can definitely solve me.This is all from experience.

"Perfunctory."

Ji Dan clicked his tongue, turned on the electric fan, and began to massage me skillfully.

"What did you do last night, how did you come back after drinking like that?"

"It's just a party. I toasted too much, and I just drank too much by accident." This is also the truth.

"Go out and pay attention, and drink less next time."

"Yes, thank you sister for taking care of me last night."

"Cough...thank you..."

Um?I opened my eyes and took a look, but saw my sister in the vanity mirror with an awkward expression.It seems, blushing?What's wrong?

"Am I drunk and rambunctious?"

Last night was the first time I got drunk. Some people get drunk when they get drunk. I think I should be.

I have very little recollection of what happens when I'm drunk.

"Did I go crazy with drinking?" Even if it was a sister, it was inevitable that she would feel a little embarrassed and guilty.

"No. You are good when you are drunk." She pulled out the plug of the hair dryer, thought for a while and added, "It's just that I slept deeply."

"Then why do you have this expression?"

"Huh? What expression do I have?" Jidan joked, with an innocent face.

"Pretend."

Ji Dan cast a glance at me, put his hand on my shoulder, lowered his head, and breathed in my ear like blue: "One by one want to know?"

The voice was low and full of bewitching ambiguity.

Very familiar.

I was inexplicably thinking about the hickey on the back of the neck, this posture and position are just right.

The dazzling white lights, the indistinctly noisy voice, and the hot temperature squeezed from behind.The soft and incredible touch sticks to the neck, hot and slippery.

The hangover headache flickered again.The picture in my mind is also hazy.

The familiar scent mixed with alcohol lingered in his mind.It felt like a cool fluid had slid over the skin.

I rubbed my eyebrows blankly.

"Head hurts?" Ji Dan immediately stood up straight, moved his hand to my sun xué, and rubbed it gently.

"You can drink like this at a class reunion, and others can even send you back. You are fine, you just fell unconscious. If you hadn't given you hangover soup last night, you wouldn't have hurt you to death today."

I am obediently smiling.

"It was my first time getting drunk too. It was an accident."

"An accident? You have an accident?"

"That's different. Maybe boys are better at drinking." I won't admit that I was only drunk by one person!

"Then who brought you back?"

Jidan exerted a lot of force, and I was so painful that I glared at her.But I saw that my sister's eyes were full of scrutiny and seriousness.

I'm a little guilty.

"That squad leader looks like a man no matter how weak he is." He beeped softly.

Jidan looked a little puzzled.

"It's a woman."

I opened my mouth slightly, and the image that just flashed through my mind reappeared.

"I mean, it was a woman who sent you back."

It's female.Not the monitor.

Who is that?"

Ji Dan looked at me and continued to press gently.

She said, "She said her name is Liming."

My sister massaged very gently and patiently.It works really well, no more headaches.

I close my eyes.Sanity.

So I'm not dreaming.

Those familiar temperatures, familiar breaths, and familiar voices behind me last night.With a crying voice, she said: "Ah, I like you." Her tone was weak, "But why?"

I pursed my lips, the air was choked in my mouth, and my mouth was full of fishy and sweet taste.

why?

Liming, there is nothing wrong with it.

No reason.

"So, who is Liming?"

Jidan stopped her hand, her voice was soft. "Open your eyes."

She walked around in front of me, bent over, her face was very close.Fingertips brushed my eyes.

"Don't cry," said my sister.

I want to say, I don't.But her throat was so tight that she couldn't make a sound, but her tears fell happily without knowing it.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." My sister hugged me with one hand, and stroked my head with the other, comforting me one after another.

She said: "I will accompany Yi Yi."

It sounds tender and fragile.

The author has something to say: I went to the post bar yesterday and found that someone would set up a sub-cp for the article. I'm sorry I don't know at all....

However, the stubborn author doesn't want to spoil the copy.

Not many people read this article, and those who can see it are all extremely patient little angels.Let me say thank you first, and then let me know:

If there is a sub-cp, the one who is right is Liming and Jiyi.But not together. (I should have guessed it all. So it's not a spoiler)

But this period of the past is indispensable for shaping the character of Ji Yisheng, and the extra episode will definitely be published, and the draft is set to be released on May [-]st.