After going on a blind date with my brother

Who is Lin Wan?Is she the type to throw in the towel so easily?

On the contrary, different from Lin Sui's undisciplined temperament, the more challenging things seem, the more Lin Wan will face up to the difficulties and bump into the south wall...then tear down the wall!

Therefore, for Wen Yimu's little trick, she was only shocked for a few seconds, and soon the fox-eyed smile became more interested, and she asked casually: "Sister, how old are you? "

Wen Yimu replied: "Twenty."

Good guy, you're still so young, only three years older than yourself, Lin Sui is a full 21 years old!

He was too old for his sister.

Lin Wan smiled and said naturally, "What a coincidence, I happen to be three years younger than my sister."

As she spoke, she tilted her head slightly, with an innocent look, and said pleasantly: "As the saying goes, a female junior holds a gold brick! My sister and I are really good match!"

Wen Yimu said lightly, "What a coincidence."

Polite and decent, alienated from politeness, as if separated by an invisible membrane, it is impossible to enter.

It's like bamboo shoots wrapped in layers, the more so, the more you want people to peel off her disguise layer by layer, and taste the crisp and juicy inside.

Thinking of the last four words, Lin Wan unconsciously became excited, swallowed, and couldn't help but look at Wen Yimu's clothes.

Wen Yimu wore a simple black and white hip wrap skirt today. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was a limited edition of a certain big brand.It is tightly covered, nothing is exposed, but the delicate collarbone and the slender white legs under the skirt are already very exciting.

Lin Wan unconsciously licked her lips. Knowing that her gaze might be too intense, she still unconsciously glanced at Wen Yimu's swan-like neck. It was so slender and noble that people couldn't bear to have the thought of profanity, but they couldn't help it. I couldn't help but want to pull her off the altar.

Ahhhhh!In order to conceal her reddened cheeks, Lin Wan ate several slices of fat beef, without even realizing that she forgot to dip it in the dipping sauce, so she just ate it with a blank mouth, feeling a little bland.

She condemned herself in her heart, whether she could be promising, even when she was seventeen or eighteen years old, she couldn't... She couldn't be so old-fashioned!

It's not good to scare my sister.

Just looking at Wen Yimu's slender hands, her round arms without a trace of fat... Every part of her body made Lin Wan unable to help being distracted.

It's so beautiful, I want to drive out Lin Sui from the opposite side, and I want to hide such a beauty at home so that no one can see it.

In order to prevent his imagination from slipping further into the abyss, Lin Wan lowered his head and ate hard, silently reciting the core values ​​of socialism in his heart to make his thoughts serious.

Then I gradually became confident: I just want to hang out with my beautiful sister, what's wrong!

The righteous Lin Wan was like an inflated purple puffer fish, happily eating the hairy belly until Wen Yimu who was next to him reminded him: "Wan Wan, why don't you dip in the sauce?"

Lin Wan didn't realize that he was calling him, and he had already started to recite big political issues in his mind, and he was still chewing with gusto after eating white water and hairy belly.

Until Lin Sui on the opposite side couldn't help calling out to her: "Change!"

Lin Wan suddenly raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and looked at Lin Sui in a daze, with a bit of impatience in his tone: "What are you doing?"

"Your nickname... Is it Gai Gai?" Wen Yimu next to him felt a little strange, and chuckled lightly, looking at Lin Wan with eyes like autumn water, with innumerable tenderness.

Well done, Lin Wan actually blushed when she was seen, and unconsciously bit her lower lip, as well-behaved as a rua cat, her voice was unconsciously softer: "Yes. Because when I was young, my grades were not good, and my parents always Tell me to change the answer, and finally simply omit it, just tell me to change it."

After finishing speaking, she was a little embarrassed, looked at Wen Yimu, and emphasized: "My grades are really good now, really!"

Wen Yimu laughed, showing a few white teeth, and called her softly, "Change."

The tone was a bit novel, as if calling a pet.

At this moment, Lin Wan wished that he was her pet, nodded frantically with his purple hair on his head, and looked at her eagerly: "Sister, you can call me that in the future, how affectionate."

"Okay." Wen Yimu smiled, remembering something, "Oh right, I called you just now, you eat hairy belly without dipping sauce...don't you feel weak?"

Lin Wan realized later that she had forgotten the dipping ingredients. She rolled her eyes, pushed her bowl of dipping ingredients to the opposite side without changing her expression, and explained solemnly: "My bowl is too bad. Sister, I I want to try yours, can I?"

In fact, the dipping sauce for hot pot is a very personal thing, because it will inevitably drop some soup and water into it, so it is not suitable to share with others.

Especially if you are a stranger who has just met, even if you treat the other person like a child, it will not work.

What's more, Lin Wan has purple hair, and her dress can't hide her mature girl's figure, so she can't be regarded as a child.

Looking at Lin Wan's aggressive gaze, which was like a small animal, Wen Yimu smiled calmly, and tentatively asked, "May I help you make another bowl?"

Lin Wan shook her head seriously, looked up at Wen Yimu eagerly like a kitten, avoided answering this question, and started acting coquettishly: "Sister, I just want to taste yours, how dare I trouble my sister to adjust it again, we It’s enough for the two of you to make do with each other, okay?”

Seeing her posture, she was about to pounce on the dipping bowl, but the chopsticks didn't move at all sensibly.

Lin Wan has always acted like a baby with her parents and elders since she was a child, and Lin Wan has always been measured.

Even if the devil incarnation is as lawless as she is, a bunch of people still like her.

Wen Yimu couldn't bear it, she was not a soft-hearted person, but she really had no experience in stalking this kind of little girl.

She sighed, pushed the dipping bowl aside, and resigned to her fate: "Give this bowl to you, and I'll make another bowl."

As he spoke, he was about to stand up.

Lin Wan panicked, subconsciously grabbed her wrist, and shouted, "No need, sister!"

Wen Yimu's movements of getting up froze for a moment, she was pulled back to the seat, her eyes fell on the hand holding her wrist.

The hand that belonged to a 17-year-old girl was small. There was a string of dark purple beads on the wrist. The five fingers were long and strong, and they clasped her wrist firmly.

Very standard grappling tricks.

Wen Yimu looked at Lin Wan calmly, Lin Wan let go of his hand, and saw a faint red mark on Wen Yimu's white wrist, which looked shocking, but somehow felt a little more taboo.

Lin Wan shook her head in a hurry, tossing away this charming thought, and hastily apologized: "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't do it on purpose, but I accidentally used too much strength..."

As she spoke, she scratched her hair angrily, lowered her head and did not dare to meet Wen Yimu's eyes, nervous and shy like a captured animal.

Also strangely cute.

Wen Yimu chuckled lightly, and said in his usual indifferent tone, "It's nothing, it will be fine after a while."

As she spoke, she changed a pair of unused chopsticks, calmly picked up a piece of fat lamb, dipped it in her dipping bowl, and handed it to Lin Wan's mouth: "Change it, eat it."

The action was too intimate and gentle, Lin Wan was flattered, and without hesitation, he swallowed the piece of fat sheep that had turned red and spicy.

With such a close distance, she could even smell the faint fragrance of Wen Yimu's body, like orchids and musk deer, with a classical feeling and an indescribably good smell.

The beauty feeds it herself, even if she feeds the blade, she still has to eat it.

But as soon as the fat sheep entered, Lin Wan couldn't laugh anymore.

It's, really, really spicy!

This was Lin Wan's only thought.

Maybe it was because there was too much chili pepper sauce in the dipping sauce, and the spiciness didn't give Lin Wan any time to buffer. The moment she realized it, it shot straight to the top of the sky, almost blowing off her purple hair.

In a daze, Lin Wan felt like a dinosaur on the top of a volcano, spitting out fire, and crackling and gorgeous fireworks exploded above his head.

It seems that the world is a bit blurred.

Lin Wan poured a glass of water into it in a daze, stared blankly at Wen Yimu who was still smiling, and fell into deep thought: Why is the woman I like so vindictive?