canary her crush come true

The winter night wind blew past his ears, thin white air escaped from Shuyan's mouth, and the friction between the coats came to Yi Xiao'an for a moment:

Shu Yan was drunk.

But Shu Yan obviously didn't drink, so she was drunk?

If she wasn't drunk, why did the words "I regret it now" in Shuyan's mouth sound like "my sister cares about you"?

Yi Xiaoan hugged Shuyan, her delicate and beautiful face was in front of her, Yi Xiaoan couldn't help swallowing.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Shu Yan's throat slipped.

The two of them are so close, as long as the two of them move forward, their lips will touch together...

Without waiting for Yi Xiaoan to think any more, Shu Yan stretched out her hand and gently "pulled" her off her body, then turned her head and said softly, "Go home."

Well, go home.

Yi Xiao'an thinks that wine is really strange, sometimes it's okay to drink a lot slowly, and sometimes it comes up suddenly without knowing when.

The heartbeat quickened and Jiu Jin came up together, Yi Xiaoan felt that the stars in the sky were spinning.

The door opened, and Yi Xiaoan approached slowly. The temperature in the villa was adjusted by Aunt Zhou, and fruit yogurt was placed on the table for them to hangover when they came back.

Yi Xiaoan said while taking off his clothes, maybe he had just gotten used to the way of wearing high heels, when he took off the shoes, the pain in his ankle came again, Yi Xiaoan let out a "hiss", and almost lost his footing.

Shuyan next to her had just changed into her slippers, and she directly reached out to support Yi Xiaoan: "I'll carry you back to your room."

Yi Xiaoan was very light, and Shuyan hugged Princess Ren up. Yi Xiaoan didn't refuse, and put the bracelet around Shuyan's neck to save her some strength:

"Not going back to the room."

"? Where are you going?" Shu Yan didn't look at Yi Xiao'an.

"To take a bath."

……

Shu Yan didn't say any more, and carried Yi Xiao'an to the bathroom on the second floor.Their bathrooms are not small, and there are special compartments for changing clothes.

Shu Yan pushed the door open and went in, put Yi Xiaoan on the wooden chair in the cubicle, and took out a pink bathrobe from the side cabinet and handed it to Yi Xiaoan.

Yi Xiaoan looked at the pink lace-trimmed bathrobe in Shuyan's hand, and suddenly said, "I don't like this one."

Shu Yan paused for a moment, then went to look at the other hanging bathrobes, which were basically white, pink, cartoon, and fluffy:

Shu Yan pointed to the wardrobe: "Which one do you want?"

"It's black."

Shu Yan felt that she was not yet color-blind, and turned her head to see Yi Xiaoan sitting on the stool alone, with one foot on the horizontal bar of the chair, and the carpet with bare feet all the time, two looming long legs peeking out from the skirt. exposed.

Then the little girl reached out and gestured on her chest: "The bathrobe is black, the sleeves are made of gauze, there are black rose embroidery on it, and the neckline looks like this..."

While talking, Yi Xiao'an drew a big "V" on his chest, almost tearing the neckline of his skirt.

Shu Yan understood now that what Yi Xiaoan was talking about was not her nightgown at all, but the one she wore a year ago.

She squatted down, held Yi Xiaoan's hand that was still gesticulating with one hand, looked into the little girl's eyes, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Xiao'an, how long have you been drinking today?"

Yi Xiaoan shook his head: "Not much."

The light in the bathroom naturally heats up, even in the cubicle, Yi Xiaoan's face was also stained red.

"Not much?"

"Really." The girl's articulation was not as clear as usual, but rather blunt and slow.

She just blinked at Shu Yan, like a little princess ignorant of the world, Shu Yan couldn't stand the temperature of the bathroom, put the pink bathrobe into her arms, and stretched out her hand to shave her. nose:

"Hurry up and get out of the shower, my sister will give you medicine."

She wanted to get up, but was pulled back by Yi Xiao'an again, the girl's eyes were rarely stubborn, she pointed at the bathrobe: "No."

"Why not?" Shu Yan asked patiently.

"Like a child."

Shu Yan recalled the cabinet just now, it was indeed a very girlish element, she couldn't help but hooked her lips: "Then Xiao An is just a child?"

"I've grown up." Yi Xiao'an suddenly raised his voice to retort.

The smile on the corner of Shuyan's mouth did not disappear, as if she didn't want to pay attention to the child who was throwing a temper tantrum, she turned to leave, but Yi Xiaoan grabbed her sleeve:

"I'm not 14 years old anymore." Yi Xiao'an looked her in the eyes and said word by word.

Shu Yan froze for a moment, then nodded: "Indeed, you are not 14 years old. But you are still a child with your sister." After finishing speaking, Shu Yan rubbed Yi Xiaoan's hair, turned and walked out.

Yi Xiao'an looked at Shu Yan's indifferent back, and bit his lip thoughtfully.

Half an hour later, Yi Xiaoan opened the bathroom door, she was really dizzy today, the temperature in the bathroom was so warm that it was hard to breathe, Yi Xiaoan walked out without drying her hair.

"Xiao An, you come down first." Shu Yan called downstairs.

Yi Xiaoan walked down the stairs slowly, she remembered that just now Shu Yan said that she would apply medicine to her.

When Yi Xiao'an walked out from the corner of the stairs, the moment his eyes met, Shu Yan's expression froze obviously.

I saw that Yi Xiaoan didn't wear the pink lace bathrobe she took just now, but instead wore a white two-piece suit. The pure white suspender skirt only reached the length of her thighs, and the tight-fitting silk fabric outlined a beautiful figure. Fit, wearing a small shirt with loose ties, you can see your upper body when you raise your hand casually.

Not wearing underwear.

Shu Yan quickly looked away.

"Sister?" Yi Xiaoan called her from behind without knowing why.

Shu Yan also took a shower just now, and put on a light gray home pajamas for convenience.She took out a bottle of sprain medicine from her hand: "Sit on the sofa and take the medicine."

Yi Xiaoan sat obediently on the sofa, reaching out to take the medicine bottle, but Shu Yan refused: "Come on, I need a massage, put my legs up."

Shu Yan sat opposite to Yi Xiaoan, Yi Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, curled up his legs hesitantly, and sat on the sofa:

"Is that right?"

"Stand out your legs." Shu Yan said and sat forward.

Yi Xiao'an cautiously stretched out her right leg tentatively, and the next second, Shu Yan gently held her ankle.

Yi Xiaoan trembled for a moment when the temperature came from her fingertips.Yi Xiaoan's feet were very thin, her fair skin was like bathed in milk, and her five toes were pink.

Shu Yan breathed out, as if she was afraid of hurting her, she put Yi Xiaoan's foot on her lap very lightly, took out the gauze, sprayed the medicine, and gently kneaded Yi Xiaoan's ankle with her fingertips to relieve it. pain.

There was a feeling of soreness and numbness, and Yi Xiaoan leaned on the sofa with both arms, and his breathing was a little uneven.

"Sister can massage and bandage?"

"I fell many times when I was playing motorcycles in high school."

"You made it all yourself?"

"It's not serious, just do it yourself."

After wrapping her feet, Shu Yan went to wash her hands, and when she came back, she picked up her right hand in the same way. Yi Xiaoan's hand has been painting all the year round, and the phalanges are longer and thinner than ordinary people.

Shu Yan frowned, but Yi Xiaoan could tell that she was no less worried about herself than Teacher Zhuang.

After the medicine was completely sprayed and absorbed, Shu Yan asked Yi Xiaoan to move her wrist: "Is it better?" Shu Yan raised her head and asked.

"It's better." Yi Xiaoan replied softly.

Shu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and she held Yi Xiaoan's hand again: "That's good. You are an art student, and your hands are the most precious."

The soft light of the living room shone on the two of them, before Yi Xiaoan moved his legs away from Shu Yan's side, Yi Xiaoan suddenly turned his hands around, clasping his ten fingers together with Shu Yan.

She looked up at Shuyan, and said in a meaningful tone, "Aren't sister's fingers also very precious and important?"

……

A colorful thought broke into Shu Yan's mind in an instant, she opened her eyes wide to look at Yi Xiao'an, the little girl still clasped her fingers together, neither explaining nor smirking, just looking at her like this.

"you……"

"Sister, what am I?" Yi Xiaoan tilted his head to look at her.

"...nothing. Any other injuries?"

"How about being injured?"

As if seeing her dodging eyes just now, Yi Xiaoan looked more like a little fox who had the upper hand, asking her with a mischievous smile on his face.

"...If you are injured, continue to take medicine."

If you are injured, you can ask Shuyan to continue to give herself medicine like this...

"Ah... It seems that I hit my back too." Yi Xiaoan didn't lie, her back did hit the wall at that time.

Sure enough, Shu Yan immediately became nervous: "Where? Is it serious?"

Yi Xiao'an stretched out his finger and pointed at his back: "It's right here, it seems to be a little painful..."

The place she was pointing at was mostly covered by the coat, Shu Yan frowned as expected, and said with some hesitation: "Sister, can you take a look?"

Yi Xiaoan nodded.

Shu Yan got up and walked behind Yi Xiaoan, Yi Xiaoan didn't move, the lace of the shirt was in front, Shuyan bent over Yi Xiaoan's chest, and finally touched the girl's blouse when she was about to touch the belt of the girl's coat stopped:

"Untie it yourself." Shu Yan's voice was a bit muffled.

Yi Xiaoan pursed his lips calmly, and obediently untied his belt.

Like peeling off the wings of a cicada, Shu Yan gently stroked the outer shirt off the girl's shoulders with her fingertips, half of her white back with only two belts hanging in her eyes.

Yi Xiaoan's back is extremely beautiful.

Shu Yan cleared her throat: "Where does it hurt?"

Yi Xiaoan stretched out his finger again, but the position was much different from what he just pointed at.

Shu Yan frowned: "I didn't see clearly, please point again."

Yi Xiaoan pointed to another location, which was different from the one just now.

Sensing Shuyan paused for a while, Yi Xiaoan raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shu Yan raised her hand, gently placed two fingers on a spot on Yi Xiaoan's back, and said in a worried tone, "Does it hurt here?"

She pressed her fingertips hard as she spoke.

"Ah..." Yi Xiaoan felt that the place she pressed was quite different from the place he pointed at just now.

"Doesn't it hurt? There's a piece of green here."

"Ah...that, that hurts..."

"What about here? It's also a little blue here." Shu Yan pressed in another place.

"It hurts too...Maybe it was hit just now..." Yi Xiaoan replied in a low voice.

In the next second, without waiting for her to finish speaking, Shu Yan hugged the little girl into her arms from behind. Yi Xiaoan was startled, and hurriedly put his hands around her neck. Hands scratched her waist.

Yi Xiao'an's waist was extremely sensitive, he was so tickled by Shu Yan that he kept laughing, and almost fell off when he twisted his body.

She smiled and Shuyan followed suit, and by the way reached out and knocked on Yi Xiaoan's forehead: "Little liar, why are you lying?"

Yi Xiao'an couldn't catch his breath while laughing, and his face was flushed again: "Why, how can I lie to you..."

"Your back is not green at all, go to sleep quickly."

After saying that, Shu Yan carried Yi Xiao'an upstairs, and threatened her to continue scratching her if she dared to move any further.

Yi Xiao'an didn't dare to be presumptuous in his arms, and was a little embarrassed to be exposed to the lie, so he turned his head and let Shuyan carry her upstairs.

When Shuyan put the person down at the door of the room, Yi Xiaoan's outerwear was no longer on his shoulders, and it was barely hanging on his body by his sleeves. Coupled with Yi Xiaoan's messy hair, the picture was a little unsuitable for children.

"Tomorrow weekend, sleep a little longer."

She was about to leave, but Yi Xiaoan grabbed Shu Yan's sleeve again, Shu Yan looked at the little fox, thought it was funny, and leaned over slightly: "Don't try to lie to me again, you didn't drink too much."

As if being stabbed by Shu Yan, the corners of Yi Xiao'an's mouth raised even higher: "But you believed it, just now."

Shu Yan caught her saying "you" instead of "sister".

"Huh?" Shu Yan raised her eyebrows.

"Twice" Yi Xiao'an gestured with his fingers for a "2", "You believe it."

"So?" Shu Yan looked at the sleeve she was pulling.

Yi Xiao'an took a step forward, using the strength of his left foot to tiptoe slightly to Shu Yan's ear: "Children can't fool Mr. Shu."

"So I grew up."

The author has something to say:

Slightly drunk Xiaoan, online temptation 1. (She is so cute, woo woo woo

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Hate me, one better;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Eat Tangma 10 bottles;

Thank you for the two familiar babies, Chirp Chirp~