After being teased, Ye Liu stood up and came to Ye Mo, putting his hands on his shoulders.
"Xiaosan'er, just because you didn't see my saliva coming out, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist! Because it suddenly became invisible and couldn't be seen with the naked eye."
He spoke in a decent manner and wiped his chin with his other hand.
Listening to the second brother's non-red-faced and breathless nonsense, Ye Mo rolled his eyes and was too lazy to answer the question.
Because no matter what, I can't beat my second brother verbally!
After all, in addition to Yeliu's eloquence, the most important thing is that his thick skin plays a key role.
Ye Yang, who was approaching them, heard the conversation between the two brothers, and there was no movement on his face that had been paralyzed all year round.
"Wash and sleep!"
Ye Yang didn't stop when he passed by them, left four words and went upstairs.
In response, Yeliu and Yemo turned around in tacit agreement and watched their eldest brother's back disappear at the entrance of the stairs.
"Little San'er, why did I suddenly realize that my eldest brother's face, which has been dead for ten thousand years, is sometimes quite attractive?"
Their eldest brother, if it weren't for the scar on his face that affected his overall appearance, he would still attract the attention of the opposite sex even if he stayed away from strangers all day long.
"Indeed! The eldest brother looks like he is bursting with masculinity at first glance, which is very eye-catching."
Upon hearing this, Yeliu turned his head and looked at his third brother, who had the most similar outline to his own, and raised his eyebrows: "Xiao San'er, why do I feel a little uncomfortable hearing what you said?"
"Really?" Ye Mo tilted his head slightly to look at him, grinned and asked, "Then why do you feel unhappy, second brother?"
The two of them just looked at me and I looked at you. The atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, right
‘You’re such a young mistress, if your wings are really hard, why should I attack your second brother? ’
‘Second brother, if you’re unhappy, you should tell me one, two, three, otherwise how would I know! ’
After just looking at each other for a short while, Yeliu suddenly blinked his charming peach blossom eyes and said, "Xiaosan'er, is the second brother good-looking? Just stare at him without blinking!"
hiss…
Ye Mo suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. He pushed his second brother's arm away and took a few steps away: "I'm going to take a shower!"
After saying that, he went to fetch water from a wooden bucket, which was extremely fast.
In response, Yeliu folded his arms and shouted to him: "Xiao San'er, remember to bring more water, I want to wash with you."
Upon hearing this, Ye Mo almost stumbled and walked faster.
He really couldn't stand his second brother's convulsions!
"You brat, you dare to make fun of your second brother for being so effeminate, I'll disgust you to death!"
Yeliu walked up to the bathroom with a smile on his face...
Ye Mo went to the kitchen to fetch water. He hid at the door and glanced at his second brother who was walking to the bathroom. He raised his hand and slapped his mouth.
He muttered: "I'm asking you to talk nonsense, what can you say to tease the second brother about taboos? I'm sorry for you now!"
Yeliu is the one who hates being said to be lacking in masculinity or femininity.
After the depressed Ye Mo filled the bath water, he stayed in the kitchen for a while to gather his courage, and then walked over with the wooden bucket.
Yeliu, who was leaning against the door wall and waiting, crossed his chest with one hand and played with his black hair with the other. When he saw him coming, he smiled innocently: "Damn it, people thought you weren't coming. It's really annoying!"
Ye Mo, whose scalp was numb, spat: "Second brother, you wash up first. I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my stomach and need to go to the latrine."
As he spoke, he quickly walked into the shower room with the bucket, put the bucket down, turned around and walked out.