Li Jia dropped her eyes, stepped on the cold ground with her feet, and her slightly red and moist lips sucked by Lu Yichen were slightly pursed into a line. She stood up straight, with the movement of lowering her head, revealing a small section of soft white and delicate gooseneck.

Lu Yichen's slender neck, tender snow skin and wide Nightgown make a little movement. From Lu Yichen's point of view, I can see the greasy peaks in her collar and the bite marks left by her excitement when she was in the hotel.

Lu Yichen's long, narrow and deep black eyes are as dark as night. His elegant and handsome face shows a perfect and enchanting smile, like the white Tan blooming at night. His charm is slightly strange.

He took a step closer to Jiajia, his tall and slender posture shrouded, with a strong atmosphere of male hormones.

Li Jia was seldom afraid of anyone. Even when zero forced her to hold up a butcher's knife to the innocent, she was more angry and resentful than afraid.

But all her life, she was afraid of her brother.

Her tender, considerate and meticulous elder brother was once the purest and cleanest banishment immortal in her heart. Until later, she went from being ignorant of curiosity to loving deeply, to being unable to extricate herself, and finally she was angry and desperate, and never had fear.

But in this life, she was afraid of him.

This fear comes from the unknown and the disparity of power.

She is not his opponent. She can't resist. She doesn't know what he will do when he goes crazy.

"You..." Li Jia watched him approach step by step, and her long black eyes, which were hot and almost twisted and excited, made her fear rise from the bottom of her heart.

She held the bed pillar back, and behind the bed was the French window with the sky blue curtain half drawn.

"Jiajia, don't be afraid." Lu Yichen is the most perfect noble with long white fingers and symmetrical joints.

He held out his hand to Lijia as if to hug her.

"I won't pester you any more. Please let me go this life." Li Jia stepped back, close to the curtain behind her.

The French window is closed tightly. Li Jia can't believe it. She was brought in because of asthma. Nurses and doctors in the hospital can't close the door and window for patients like her.

She covered her chest and retreated to the corner of the window. She crouched down and curled up, her face buried in her knees, as if she could avoid Lu Yichen.

Her long black hair falls to the ground like a waterfall. Her thin nightdress is snow-white, and her delicate skin is shining. The strong contrast between black and white makes Lu Yichen kneel in front of her and hold her in his arms.

The bright red thin lips were obsessed with kissing her bare skin, sucking her sensitive and tender earlobe, which made Li Jia tremble slightly and curl up more tightly.

"Good boy." Lu Yichen took off his suit coat, wrapped his petite and trembling sister in his arms and patted her gently. "Come to my brother."

He hugged her with gentle movements. His bright red and moist tongue licked her earlobe, cheek and neck again. His dark eyes rubbed her warm skin lovingly.

Li Jia bit her lips and hid his intimacy everywhere.

Lu Yichen holds her sister from the ground to the bed and rubs Li Jia's thin red delicate cheek back and forth with her finger back. Her hot lips linger on her eyebrows. "My brother loves you so much, more than before..."

His kiss moved down little by little, intimate and sweet. Li Jia's Nightgown was wide. Lu Yichen pulled down her loose collar and kissed it. Her eyebrows trembled and her voice trembled. "No..."

She shakes like chaff, broken voice with a little soft, but can not hide that a trace of fear.

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