Jiang Jin looked at each other, he propped up the bed and sat up, stretched out his knuckle fingers and pulled the pretty flower on the girl's skirt closer again.
The juvenile's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the tip of his eyes was red, lining his delicate cheeks, showing a stunning beauty. Mu Mian looked at his clear and bright pupils, and there seemed to be many deep and dark emotions in his eyes.
Kapok paused slightly, Xiaohua was gently pulled by the opponent's snow-white fingertips, and she moved closer.
"Brother, do you want to sleep?"
Jiang Jin's expression was light and he looked very sober. He pursed the corners of his lips and his eyes were dark.
"Don't you like holding your brother's hand?"
The girl paused and nodded.
"Well, I like it."
The boy handed his hand in front of her, his face suddenly became confused and aggrieved.
"Then why didn't you hold on?"
"..." Mu Mian stretched out her hand to hold him, and she shook the hands of the two of them, and said to him, "Brother, are you satisfied with this?"
Jiang Jin stared at the past, and the hands of the two people shook in front of him. After that, he nodded solemnly, as if he was very satisfied, hesitated for a while, hummed again, and spoke seriously.
"Brother is satisfied."
Kapok was amused by him, and she patted the bed.
"Brother, you should go to bed."
The young man looked at her, and suddenly squeezed his beautiful and slender lips, and he suddenly opened his mouth aggrieved.
"But my brother feels uncomfortable."
He said again that he was uncomfortable, and Kapok sat down and asked again: "Why is it uncomfortable?"
Hearing the question, Jiang Jin's eyes sank. He stretched out his other hand to wrap around the girl's waist, and then pulled her closer to him. The two of them suddenly pressed against each other. With just a little more movement, they could almost kiss.
The boy breathed hard.
"Does Mianmian want to be with brother?"
Kapok froze for a moment, then nodded, "I think so, didn't I tell my brother?"
This incident seemed to be on the horizon suddenly. The girl's eyes lit up, she approached him suddenly, and put her arms around his shoulders. Looking at the pure and delicate cheeks of the young man, she couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, and leaned forward to kiss the corners of his lips. .
"Not only do I want to be with my brother, but I want to do this to my brother."
The soft lips brushed against the corners of the lips, like feathers brushing gently, light and soft, he couldn't help but froze, his body stiffened for a moment, and the fingers that hugged the girl's waist also froze instantly.
The young man's slender eyelashes, which were as beautiful as butterfly wings, trembled, covering his clear and bright pupils like glass, and he said in a hoarse voice: "My brother hasn't agreed yet... Mianmian is playing hooligan."
His voice was very low, like a little daughter-in-law being bullied. Kapok, who bullied his little daughter-in-law, raised his eyebrows.
"Then brother agrees."
What a simple thing.
Jiang Jin shook his head suddenly, frowned, and his expression became more serious, "No."
Kapok tilted her head, "Why not?"
The young man remained silent, he didn't answer, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly stretched out his slender fingers to push her away, forbearance and restraint.
Jiang Jin turned his body sideways. From this angle, Kapok could only see his delicate side face and fair ears. As if angry, he turned his head and turned his back to her.
"I won't tell you."
Seeing his movements, Kapok was stunned.
"Why?"
"...Because of you," the young man's voice was erratic and hoarse, and he lowered his eyelashes. After a pause for a few seconds, he seemed to be discouraged, but also seemed to compromise. .”
(end of this chapter)