"I'm your sister." Yan Ge's eyelashes moved, she didn't withdraw her hand, but raised her eyes to confront Qi Yuan: "We are siblings, and everyone knows that we are a family."
"Sister, we are not relatives." Qi Yuan said: "It doesn't matter if others know or not, I just know that I like you."
Before Yange was about to speak, he continued: "Sister, I like you. This is my business and has nothing to do with you. I know you can't accept it, so just pretend I haven't said anything."
Yan Ge twitched her hands, she rubbed Qi Yuan's hair, her face was disappointed, her face was disheartened: "But you have already said it, and I heard it too, A Yuan, I have always regarded you as my own brother , I don't want you to have such thoughts."
"But sister, I can't help it." He lowered his head slightly, like a big dog docilely letting her pet him.
He looked at Yan Ge pitifully with wet eyes: "Sister, I was afraid that you would drive me away if you knew, so I have been enduring it, but I can't help it now, I think I will explode if I hold it back."
Yan Ge's hands froze slightly.
Qi Yuan persisted and continued: "Sister, two days ago, an actor in our crew died suddenly, without any warning, just died like that. Sometimes I think, what would my sister do if I died suddenly? , My sister doesn’t even know that I like my sister, so much, I like it so much that when I think of my sister, I feel that the whole world is very beautiful.”
Yan Ge felt that this guy had acted too many romantic dramas, and he would show up anytime, anywhere.
She rubbed Qi Yuan's hair again, then pinched his chin and lifted it up.
It's as if a high-ranking queen is examining her private pet.
Not only did Qi Yuan not feel humbled or embarrassed, but he was faintly excited. He liked her touch very, very much.
Yan Ge rubbed his fingers on Qi Yuan's lips, and asked thoughtfully, "You really like me?"
The touch of Yan Ge's fingers made Qi Yuan's whole body tremble slightly, and a certain place was even more unbearable. His wet eyes gradually showed desire, and his throat rolled, wishing to throw her down in this small space the next moment. In the dream, he did what he had dreamed of countless times in his dreams.
Yan Ge ignored his lustful eyes, she continued to ask: "Can't you like others?"
With a hoarse voice, Qi Yuan replied firmly: "No, in this life, I only like my sister."
"Then cut that thing off." Yan Ge glanced at Qi Yuan's swollen crotch, with a look of distaste: "Cut it off, maybe you won't like me anymore."
Hearing her extremely calm and serious voice, Qi Yuan opened his eyes wide with disbelief.
He felt like he was hallucinating.
Yan Ge withdrew his hand, stood up and looked for his mobile phone: "I'll consult a doctor, this kind of thing should be relatively simple, and there will be no sequelae."
The third leg has been cut off, so there will be no sequelae
This is the lifeblood of a man, how can it be cut off
Qi Yuan stood up, looking at Yan Ge as if sleepwalking, his voice stammered, a little at a loss: "Sister, you, aren't you joking?"
Yan Ge looked up while searching for the phone number, and glanced at Qi Yuan in confusion: "There's no joke about this."
After a pause, she seemed to have realized something, and asked him: "Why, you don't want to?"
(end of this chapter)