The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

What are you hiding, be good.

The tip of his tongue rolled over his lips and slid to his ears, speaking vaguely.

Xihe's body trembled, and her breath became more and more confused in an instant, struggling fiercely in his arms: Let go.

Not only did the young man not let go, but the strength in his hand became heavier, Xihe hissed lightly, tears came down suddenly, he felt embarrassed and wronged.

Isn't she doing all this for him? As a result he...

Tasting the bitter water stains in her mouth, Nan Cen froze, stood up and looked down, through the moonlight outside the window, she could see that the woman's clothes were half untied, her snow-white face was stained with tears, and shed tears silently.

Seeing that he didn't move, Xihe thought that he knew he was wrong, and immediately cried even harder.

Sobbing and trembling, he pushed him with his hands: Go away, I'll pretend this never happened.

When he calms down, everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, Xihe raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and buried her face in the quilt.

just the next moment,

A big hand stretched out and pinched her face, and said with a teasing voice: Cry, why don't you cry? This is the first time Nan Cen has seen her sister cry. Sure enough, the pear blossoms are raining, and they look much better than the calm and self-sufficient appearance during the day gone.

There was silver light everywhere outside the house, and the same moonlight fell on half of the boy's face, handsome and evil.

Xihe...

It's not what I thought it would be.

She broke the boy's hand with her hand, earnestly said: Nan Cen, you are still young, you are still... well.

Probably because her senses became more acute when she was trapped in the dark, Nan Cen only felt that the breath coming towards her face eroded every inch of her skin domineeringly, and she couldn't push him away no matter what her strength.

After a while the boy backed away: My sister thinks I'm so young?

Holding her hand on the chest and down.

Xihe immediately pulled back her hand in a jerk, blushing: Nan Cen, you are presumptuous!

But he knew that the boy had a broad chest and smooth muscles, and he had already grown into an adult, even more stalwart than most people.

I was at a loss for a while, but I was so sweet and obedient back then.

Nan Cen didn't care about Xihe's attitude. He pulled the quilt to cover her legs that were exposed in the air, and said in a calm voice, Age? I just woke up when I met my sister, but how does my sister know that before that I fell asleep. How long has it been? What’s more, according to your human time, I’m already in college.”

Xihe immediately retorted: How many years have you studied in total?

He just relies on his brain to be smart.

Nan Cen sneered: My sister is always eloquent, but I can't say it, so I won't say it. As if his patience was exhausted, he tore open his clothes.

Xihe let out a soft cry, trembling so violently that she curled up all over.

She still has reason: Nan Cen, are you going to make me angry?

Nan Cen paused and then lowered his head, biting his teeth on her neck, his voice was muffled: After today, my sister will accept beating and scolding Nan Cen obediently.

She used spiritual power to hold Xihe's hand, making her unable to struggle.

Xihe... She should have practiced well if she knew this was the case.

She wanted to use her own power, but this body was really fragile, and once she activated it, she would definitely die, and... Xihe looked at the figure in front of her, and it would be easy for him to be knocked out of his wits when she struck.

Let go of me. Xihe said.

Nan Cen turned a deaf ear to it. open? Don't even think about it.

I'll ask you a question. If you can accept it, I won't struggle. Xihe said again.

The boy immediately raised his head: What kind of crooked idea is my sister playing? But no matter what you say, I will never let go.

Paused: I won't let go even if I die.