Successfully captured a domestic sister

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She seemed very excited.

The opening of the mouth is the enchanting singing voice.

Squeezing, pushing, sucking, the sweetness of strawberries fermented in our sharing, from the sweetness in the mouth to the heart, igniting a large flame.

"Huh? Why is Yiyi still drooling? It seems that one can't favor one over another?" After finally walking into the mountain stream, I felt the ding-dong of the spring water, and I picked up another strawberry in a funny way.

Ji Xiaoyi immediately tightened his legs, struggling with his bound hands. "Sister, don't."

The child with tears in the corners of his eyes begged pitifully.Her snow-like skin was tinged with red from shyness.

"But, are you hungry?"

"No. I didn't, eh! Sister, don't."

I tilted my head pretending to be puzzled, and kissed the child's reddened eyes. "Be obedient, my sister will feed you."

Putting strawberries in a mountain spring to wash them is more difficult than imagined.

The spring is narrow, and the clear spring flowing out is too slow. I had no choice but to try my best to expand and write the spring. I expanded and buckled it bit by bit. After finally sending the strawberries to the spring, I accidentally swallowed them. , how can not get out.

"Tsk, didn't you say you were hungry?"

"Yi Yi is obviously in such a hurry."

"Ok?"

The lucky little strawberry drifted with the tide and accidentally opened the passage of the underground river. The surging river immediately found a vent and rushed out.

I happily controlled the trembling of the little person below me, watching her raise her slender neck, open and close her red lips, and her teary eyes were hazy.

But he just refused to let her go.

After such a long night, I only ate a third of this cake.

Since it was delivered to the door by himself, Ji Xiaoyi should have prepared himself to be made to cry a long time ago, shouldn't he?

"Sister, sister, sister." The hoarse cry was messy and broken, begging for mercy in a helpless way.The wrists were rubbed red.

But I am unmoved.

"Once again, okay, just once."

"Hey, let my sister enjoy it."

As expected, the crying sound subsided, Ji Xiaoyi suppressed those broken gasps, bit his lip, his wet eyes were filled with mist, and he couldn't see clearly.But the words are obediently soft.

"it is good."

"Sister, hum, yes. You, you can do whatever you want."

Full of indulgence.

This is my little friend!

I untied her hand and whispered, "Hold me."

Hold me, I want to fit seamlessly with this kid.

Even if that playful little hand is still soaked in the sweet mountain spring, I can clearly feel her discomfort.But Ji sounded obedient and hugged me tightly.

The next moment's reversal came too suddenly.

I just pulled out my hand in a moment of soft heart, and was immediately hugged by the child by the waist.

The child's face is still flushed, and I can still feel the softness of her body.

Being hugged like this is always a little flustered.I was afraid that she would fall with me the next moment.

"Ji Xiaoyi! Let me down. How about being obedient?"

"Let's talk about it after I give the gift to my sister." There was still a hint of crying in the hoarse voice.

I can be regarded as tossing her hard.

And, gift, I am also looking forward to it.

Was there another one?

But I didn't want Ji Xiao to hug me back to the room, and gently put me on the bed.

The little face still stained with tears approached cautiously, and put a soft kiss on my eyebrows.

"Sister, today, I will serve you. Okay?"

!!!

Of course good.

God knows how much I look forward to it.

How could it not be the first time that Ji Xiaoyi's words were astonishing, why would I wait until now?

Now that I have watched so many films, I think I will be extremely sexual and blessed with the serious learning attitude of the elementary school bully.

I hooked my lips, put my arm around her waist, pressed it slightly, and pressed it against her ear.Extremely enchanting, "You're welcome."

The child's ears were reddened by my words.No more sound.

The cloth fell to the ground, and a new movement was played in the room.

Jerky hands tapped gently on the white keys, as if playing Debussy's "Footprints in the Snow" in a carnival banquet.

The clear and ethereal touch sounds like the end of time.The beating notes of the restrained fingertips seem to be as cold as ice, but in reality, there are subtle and trembling waves in the heart, as if there are intractable stagnation and madness, which are only suppressed by mature rationality and difficult to vent.

Such extreme restraint and gentleness is enjoyment, but also another kind of torture.

The delicate and rich touches let the backlogged enthusiasm flow out, and the concise and relaxing short sentences of the movement fluctuate the soul trembling at a deeper level.

The music came to the climax.

Her affection, her connivance, and her earnestness all melted in my body and trembled in the depths of my soul.

Consciousness gradually trance.

And I haven't even had time to feel the pain.

Only then did I realize how well suited the kid's jade-like fingers are for playing the piano, they are slender and flexible.

One song finished.

I recovered from this wonderful solo.

Ji Xiaoyi, who was playing, had a more ruddy complexion than mine.

"Yes, is it uncomfortable?" There was a hint of worry in the obedient voice.

I smiled and motioned her to lie down.Put your hand on the child's head and rub it lightly as a compliment.