After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

The wind at night was a bit chilly, Hua Ming couldn't help but sneezed and rubbed his hands twice, his shoulders were still trembling slightly.

"Little fool..."

Little fool, I have already said that everything is yours, so what is there to be different from me?

Little fool, what should I do if it freezes?

Liu An turned sideways, with a gentle smile in his eyes, wrapping him tightly like a soft and tough vine, piercing through his clothes and getting into his flesh and blood, sucking and sucking...

Like a jar of mellow wine, he couldn't control himself when he was so drunk, he wanted to immerse himself in it, and be with the sky above.

His slender hand stretched out from his sleeve, gently placed it on the back of Hua Ming's cold hand, held it carefully by his mouth, pressed it against the corner of his warm lips, and breathed on it twice heat.

The corners of their clothes were sticking to the corners of their clothes, their fingers were sticking to their fingers, and his chin lightly rested on Hua Ming's forehead, muttering softly in his mouth: "Senior Brother, it's not good if you live like this, it will be a lifetime." .”

I have no desires or desires in my life, only...

want to……

The spring breeze caresses the face gently, and spends a shallow time, shoulder to shoulder, limbs to limbs, soul supporting soul.

"Brother, I would like to die with you in a dream, in a gentle dream."

Redeem me, brother...

redeem me...

Don't lie to me, don't abandon me...

Never... never lie to me...

Although Hua Ming in his arms felt a little warmer, he also felt a little pain in his fingers, but he didn't bother to open his eyes, so he murmured twice.

"Little fool, hum again." Liu An's chin passed his cheek affectionately, the corners of his mouth raised proudly.

And Xu Qianlin next to him also showed a faint smile at the little girl beside him, stretched out his hand to remove the leaf on her head, and looked at her face carefully, but his brows were slightly frowned.

The moonlight is bright and clear, and it can't see the thoughts at both ends, and can't see through the curls of the world.

When Meng Qingyan woke up, she walked quickly with her long sword in her hand, but she didn't want to...

"Are you leaving me?"

Meng Qingyan stopped, but didn't look back.

"You're responsible for me, aren't you?"

Xu Qianlin trotted up to follow, with an aggrieved look on his face: "Benefactor, don't leave me..."

"you……"

By coincidence, she actually brought Xu Qianlin back to Changxue Mountain. This damned fate also grew invisibly.

And when I saw him the first time I often felt the crisis, I just stood there and looked at him blankly, and then took him into a clean room and brought him clean clothes with a blank expression. Said: "Junior sister likes to be clean."

"She doesn't dislike me, she will be responsible for me."

Chang Hui's hand was hidden behind his back unnaturally, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, but he suppressed his expression and didn't say a word.

"Brother Chang Hui, do I look good?"

Chang Hui didn't speak, but turned around. He suddenly thought of his junior sister curling her lips and saying that he was like a goose. from.

"She should like a good-looking person like me, otherwise she wouldn't bring me back. In this case, my food and clothing will be settled in the future."

His junior sister is the best woman in the world, as beautiful as the clouds in the nine days and as dazzling as the starry sky, she should be cared for and cared for in every possible way...

It should be a treasure held in the palm of your hand, hidden in your heart, guarded by your body as a shield...

Chang Hui's fists were clenched tightly, with anger gushing out of his eyes, he turned around and grabbed Xu Qianlin by the collar, and punched him hard.

Xu Qianlin: "??"

Surprised?

Co-authored to bully honest people?

My body has been seen and touched by your junior sister, she must not be responsible for me, otherwise how will I marry a wife in the future?

Do you hit people casually just because you are tall? Don't talk about martial arts!

Xu Qianlin's eyes widened, and he covered the wound on his face, but he had already stepped out the door before he could speak...

"You... don't go, don't go! The medical expenses will be kept! The injury can't be in vain!"

Chang Hui walked to the rockery worriedly, stretched out his hand to pick up the leaves blown by the wind, his heart was choked up badly, but he just sighed softly.

"I'm...really bored..."

"If only I were funny..."

He often squatted on the ground in frustration, but suddenly there was a white and soft hand in front of him...

"Chang Hui, why are you talking about yourself like that all of a sudden?"

Meng Qingyan stretched out a finger to wrap around her hair, hooked the corner of her lips, and laughed very clearly.

Chang Hui didn't dare to hold her hand, but just smiled lightly, with a calm tone: "Junior Sister, am I very boring, and I don't really like you."

"Often back..."

Chang Hui shook his head again, and smiled awkwardly: "I was joking, but it doesn't seem very funny."

Seeing him like this for the first time, Meng Qingyan was a little at a loss, so she just said in a daze: "Changhui, you are a good person."

Chang Hui stretched out his hand to gently stroke her hair, and smiled bitterly: "Junior Sister, please remember that although I am a bit boring, I am a sincere person in this world who treats you sincerely. Cut out this heart."

Meng Qingyan stared at him blankly, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit tense and depressing, she raised her eyes and lowered them, and said in a low voice: "I know, Brother Chang Hui loved me since he was a child."

When I was young, if anyone dared to roll their eyes at her, they would often rush to that person and stare at him fiercely. Of course, they would suffer losses if they met those with high martial arts skills, and sometimes they would be beaten black and blue.

But he always had an upright look, "I'm her elder brother Chang Hui, so I should take good care of her."

"It doesn't matter if she gets killed, as long as she is safe and sound in this world."

Perhaps this is the case in a person's life, always encountering a white moonlight and a cinnabar mole, but when he was young, he always didn't know what to choose.

Hua Ming looked at her past, and frowned slightly: "Why do I feel a little sad at this moment?"

"This often comes back, so pitiful, hey..."

The corner of Liu An's mouth curled up into a sneering smile, and the fingers that were originally resting on his shoulders landed on his white earlobe again, kneading in his fingertips one after another: "Brother, in front of me, Do you feel sorry for other men?"

Hua Ming: "..."

I'm obviously an afterthought...

"Don't you think Changhui looks pitiful? I mean, he and this girl Meng are actually a good match."

Liu An's rough fingertips gently pressed the protruding bone behind his ear, with a sexy voice: "A good match is never visible to the naked eye."

"Senior brother, some things need to start from the details and feel slowly."

"Some things need to be practiced personally, so that the feeling will be more real."

"How about I teach you?"