At this time, in the (suite t o) room on the tenth floor.

Su Yiran sat on (bed chu ng), Su Qingchen sat on the sofa.

The two brothers were ten meters away from each other and were silent.

The air seemed to freeze and chill. Su Qingchen lowered his head, holding the potion in both hands, and tilted his hand from time to time, glancing at the time on the watch.

It's been less than half an hour.

There is still a long time to change the medicine for my brother...

It would be nice if it could be passed faster.

In this matter today, Su Yiran is really angry with Su Qingchen. However, he made a secret decision, as long as his brother took the initiative to please him, he would forgive him. Who is the brother, (Yiri) bowed his head and did not see it, it was always bad to keep silent.

but!

His brother was as cold as ever. After Daddy and Mom (Mi Mi) left, he ignored him!

pissed off!

Su Yiran kicked the bed (bed chu ng) and made a loud noise.

Sure enough, Su Qingchen heard the movement and looked up at him.

When the eyes of the two brothers met, Su Yiran immediately (revealed) a look of "I am super fierce" staring at his brother.

"..." Su Qingchen lowered her head in a dim eye.

"..." When his brother should not counsel, what should he do when he should not?

Talk to him! Even if it is a lesson to him! Anyway, he is determined to defend his last dignity, and he will never take the lead to deal with him.

Su Qingchen felt that there was always a burning (hot r ) line of sight on the top of his head, and his roasted scalp felt pain.

My brother is really angry.

He didn't want to mess with him anymore, let him calm down.

Thinking, Su Qingchen narrowed his neck and tried to reduce his sense of existence.

Su Yiran: "..."

Very good, just ignore him, right?

Su Yi was tempered, throwing off his shoes indignantly, making a knocking sound when he dropped to the ground, and then he lay on the big (bed chu ng) again and began to roll wildly.

(床chu ng) Su Yiran uttered the sound of ‘creep—’ ‘creep—’. It's not very big and noisy, but it has always existed, which can't be ignored.

Su Qingchen finally realized that something was wrong with his younger brother and looked at Su Yiran, who was like a ball on (bed chu ng). He twitched his lips and said: "Two treasures... Are you tickling on (身sh n)?" ?"

If he remembers correctly, his brother is lazy, not counting today, and has not taken a shower for four days.

Su Yiran: "..." Listen, does his brother speak human language?

Ignore it!

Su Yiran accelerated the speed of tumbling.

(Bed chu ng)'s voice changed from "squeak" to "squeak".

Su Qingchen: "..."

What a disturbing voice.

I really want my brother to stop, but he is still making his brother unhappy, and he is embarrassed to say "you don't do it".

So Su Qingchen squeezed her lips and swallowed.

"Squeak--"

"Squeak--"

"Squeak--"

...

" !"

"Ah oops--!!!"

(床chu ng) The shaking sound suddenly disappeared, and then it was confirmed that Su Yiran's wailing was replaced.

Su Qingchen watched dumbfounded as she was rolled into a caterpillar shape by a silver-gray (color) quilt, and then Su Yiran, who was struggling on the ground.

Say it sooner or later.

Just now, Su Yiran kept accelerating the tumbling speed, so because of the habit ((sexuality)xing) problem, he didn't stop for a while, and even the person took the quilt directly (shot sh ) out. It is also thanks to the quilt on (身sh n), which reduced the weight of his landing, and besides the pain of falling normally on the ground, he did not hurt himself.

The quilt wrapped him a bit tightly, and Su Yiran's two small hands struggled to earn the quilt, but he never opened it.

Su Yiran: "..." Why is it always he who is injured.

Resisting the idea of ​​asking for help from his brother, he curled up his body (身sh n) and started to find a way to go out, even if he was sweating and lacking physical strength, but he still kept his last stubbornness (强qiang) .

Su Qingchen was really made by Su Yiran (((Fuck cao)c o)c o) to get fooled ((force bi)bi).

Sitting on the sofa blankly for a while, then he recovered.

He put the potion in his hand on the coffee table, stood up (身sh n), walked over, squatted down next to Su•Caterpillar•Yiran, and said, “Erbao, don’t mess up, I’ll help you Open the quilt."

He just ignored him. He just fell over and came to ignore him. It was a bad guy. Su Yiran did not listen to Su Qingchen's words and continued to struggle with her self.

He believes that he can still get out of the quilt without Su Dabao!

But the reality is...

Su Yiran had short hands and a big quilt. He was wrapped around him (身sh n), and he couldn't find the source at all. In addition, he just struggled with one meal. His one leg was wrapped in another layer. Very good.

Su Qingchen squatted, and didn't get up in a hurry.

He carefully looked at the quilt on Su Yiran (身sh n) and said patiently: "Erbao, I found the quilt, you cooperate with me, don't move, follow my strength, I will help you Pull away."

Su Yiran's strength was all used up, and at this point she was emptied (tuo).

The quilt was so dull, he couldn't stand it. So he dropped his stubborn (qiang), looked at his brother pitifully, urged: "Hurry up."

Su Qingchen nodded seriously: "Okay."

After seven minutes.

With the help of his brother, Su Yiran successfully escaped from the quilt.

After such a period of time, Su Yi was sweaty and sweaty on her clothes, a little damp.

He sat on the ground, supporting with one hand, the other hand pulled the placket, letting in the cool breeze.

Su Qingchen is slightly more elegant than Su Yiran. Instead of pulling his clothes, he uses two small hands as fans to fan the breeze on his face.

The conflict between the two brothers came quickly and went quickly. Su Qingchen just helped him, he has forgiven his brother completely. He pulled the shirt tightly, and (Lou) came out of ((chest xiong) xiong), raised his head, and said, "Dabao, please help me to see. I feel a little pain in my neck."

"Oh." Su Qingchen stopped fanning himself, looked over Su Yiran's neck, and said truthfully: "There is no change," he paused, and inferred: "Is it just that the quilt accidentally stumbled Arrived? Or is there sweat on it?"

Su Yiran wrinkled her small face: "I don't know, it's tickling..." He said that he would stretch out his small hand to scratch.

Su Qingchen blocked his hand: "Mo (Mi mi) said, don't scratch, bad."

Su Yiran ‘oops’ said: “Mo (Mi mi) is not here now, I will scratch it lightly, very lightly.”

Su Qingchen: "No."

Su Yiran: "Su Dabao, if you do this again, I will be angry!"

Su Qingchen: "I'm angry and can't be scratched."

Su Yiran: "..." he lost.

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