Bo Yucheng's dark eyes gradually became darker.
He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, his pupils as black as paint adding a bit of resentment, and looked down at the girl below him.
"Shh-" Shi Qinglan put her finger on her lips.
Bo Yucheng's lips curled up lightly. Although he stopped making any noise, the arm around the girl's waist was restless. When she couldn't protest vocally, he wanted to tease her nightgown.
Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes were filled with embarrassment and anger.
She was about to warn the man with her lips, but she heard the knock on the door again, "Dudududu—Lan'er?"
Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan's heart tightened following the knock on the door.
She would pull Bo Yucheng off her body, put her hands on the top of his head, mercilessly push him down into the quilt, and then pull the corner of the quilt to cover him tightly.
"Brother, I'm not asleep yet." Shi Qinglan's red lips parted lightly.
As she spoke, she threw all the pillows and stuffed bears beside her onto Bo Yucheng and patted them hard twice.
Shi Qingjue said in a deep voice, "Then brother is coming in."
As soon as the sound fell, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open. Shi Qingjue had probably just finished taking a bath. He was wrapped in a slightly loose bathrobe, his hair was slightly wet, and he walked in with milk in his hand.
"I'm worried that you won't sleep well if you don't sleep in the bed, so I'm here to bring you a cup of hot milk." Shi Qingjue handed the milk to the girl and gently rubbed her hair with his big palm, "Are you getting used to living here?"
Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "It's pretty good."
She took the cup of warm milk, lowered her eyes and took a sip, but suddenly she felt a slight chill in her waist, causing her to bend her waist and almost spilled the milk.
Bo Yucheng hid in the girl's bed, relying on Shi Qingjue not to see him, so he acted unscrupulously.
Shi Qingjue frowned slightly, "Doesn't it suit your taste?"
Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips, held the milk and moved it to the side without leaving a trace, and raised a smile, "It's not to the taste, the temperature and sweetness are just right."
But as soon as she ducked to the side, Bo Yucheng shamelessly approached her. He put his head on the girl's side and rubbed her gently like a baby, which was very abrasive.
Shi Qinglan's smile froze for a moment. She held the cup with one hand and sipped the hot milk with her eyes down. She slipped her other hand into the quilt, touched it all over and found Bo Yucheng's ear, and picked it up.
"Hiss—" the man groaned lowly.
Shi Qingjue frowned warily, "What's the sound?"
Shi Qinglan immediately reached out to cover Bo Yucheng's lips. She smiled sweetly and said, "Wind? Brother heard it wrong."
"Really?" Shi Qingjue's eyes were filled with suspicion.
Bo Yucheng's lips were covered by the girl, and during his breathing, the hot breath inadvertently sprayed on the soft and white fingers.
He kissed her palm gently, and Shi Qinglan immediately pulled his hand away, realizing that if he didn't give Shi Qingjue an order to expel him, his secret would be revealed, "Brother, aren't you going to bed yet?"
Shi Qingjue looked at the girl with deep eyes.
Her eyes lightly passed over the pillow and stuffed toys beside her. During the time they stayed, Shi Qinglan nervously rubbed the glass with her fingertips, "Brother?"
"You should also rest early." Shi Qingjue responded in a deep voice.
Although he felt something was unusual, he couldn't lift up his sister's quilt to see what was going on, so he could only let go of the clues for the time being and turned around to leave the bedroom.
Shi Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief...
"Bo Yucheng!" She whispered the man's name through gritted teeth, and became angry when she opened her eyes and looked at him.
(End of chapter)