"Do you know what time it is?" The fire in Han Muyun's eyes was too frightening.

"Ten …" "Twelve thirty." Of course Han Sifeng knew. This guy and his group of friends had been having fun until midnight!

"You …" Han Muyun suddenly punched out, scaring Han Sifeng so much that he immediately closed his eyes.

A sharp fist wind swept past her face, smashing into the wall beside her ear with a bang.

Han Si Feng carefully opened his eyes and avoided Han Mu Yun's murderous gaze. He tilted his head and looked at the fist beside his head before exclaiming, "Aiya! Come home with me. Are you stupid? What's the point of having nothing to do with the wall? Does it hurt? "

Han Sifeng didn't even think before hugging his fist and blowing in pain, "I said you can't drink alcohol. See if you've hurt yourself?"

Han Muyun's eyes flickered from time to time, as if countless tiny silver needles were hidden within them, flickering with a cold and sharp light. He suddenly reached out to pinch her chin, and the smell of alcohol wafted up from his body.

Han Sifeng couldn't help but frown. This guy was indeed drunk, and his breathing was unsteady.

"Be good and go home. I'll make you some sobering soup. You won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it …" Han Sifeng was about to finish his words when he was suddenly met with an attack on his lips.

Han Sifeng's brain instantly became short-circuited. Immediately after, his mind was filled with thunder and lightning as he said four words — drunken chaos!

No, wine, aftertaste, chaos, elun!

But it was only for a split-second, as Han Muyun suddenly let go of his sister, whose eyes were wide open, and turned around to walk away.

Behind him, Han Sifeng's legs went limp and he collapsed onto the ground.

Rubbing his lips in a daze, Han Sifeng was momentarily stunned. It was definitely an illusion. It must have been an illusion just now.

It must be that the shock she had received today was too great, and she was tired and sad, so she continued to hallucinate.

But how can there be such filthy thoughts … Fancy being kissed by your brother?

"Hey, you're still not leaving!" Han Muyun stopped and said coldly as he turned around.

Han Sifeng's face almost burned up, he was sure it was an illusion.

It was because her little brother didn't seem to be affected at all. Her brain had short circuited today and she had suffered too much of a loss of love. When she saw the male god just now, her heart broke again, so she imagined the male god wanting a hero to save the female …

Han Sifeng hurriedly got up from the ground. He was like a child who had done something wrong, reflecting on his actions as he followed behind him.

Han Muyun, who was walking in front of Ye Zichen, bit his lips and tried hard not to think about the soft and warm feeling just now.

Just because she sneaked out to play with another guy for half a day, she was scared out of her mind. Just now, when he saw her wandering around to find him, he was angry and scared, afraid that if she really met a bad person and he wasn't by her side, what would happen?

Furthermore, he saw her standing alone in the corner, helpless and helpless. A pair of moist eyes blinked, and her moist little mouth was half-open … He couldn't hold it in any longer … He couldn't help but want to eat her whole body!

The moment they got home, Han Sifeng found the medicine box and carefully bandaged his bruised and bloody hands.

As for Han Muyun, his eyes were half-closed as he looked at the young girl beside him, who was bandaging him. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

"I'll go cook some sobering soup for you to drink." Han Sifeng finished with the wounds and looked at the time. It was already one o'clock.

As for Han Muyun, he still didn't say anything and just silently watched her slim figure walk into the kitchen.

In his circle of friends, there was a saying — marry a wife and marry Big Sister Xiao Yun.

It was because Han Muyun's elder sister was too gentle, too caring, and displayed the characteristics of a good wife and mother at such a young age.

However, Han Muyun hated it when others coveted his sister. Anyone who revealed the slightest bit of desire to interact with his sister would definitely be 'blacklisted' by Han Muyun from his circle of friends.

Han Sifeng brought over the sobering soup and fed it spoonful by spoonful to the expressionless Han Muyun.

"Xiao Yun, don't go out to drink in the future, I'll be worried." Han Sifeng couldn't guess what Han Muyun was thinking. She blew on the soup in her spoon and said softly.

Han Muyun was still reclining on the sofa, ignoring her and just mechanically drinking the soup.

"Besides, if Mom and Dad were to find out about this, they would be very sad." Han Sifeng continued.

Han Muyun was thinking about how many friends he had removed from his side all these years because of Han Sifeng.

"And your friends …" This is too scary. Xiao Yun, you have to be more careful when making friends in the future. " When Han Sifeng thought of "Little Li", his scalp turned numb.

What kind of people are these, little hoodlums … How could he play with such a person? He would be led astray.

"If you really want to go out to eat with your friends, you have to tell me as well. Otherwise, you'll be tired and worried." Han Sifeng continued.

Han Muyun's expression finally changed. He wiped his mouth, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom, "Give me a bath."

"Huh?" Han Sifeng's chin almost fell to the ground.

"Can't you see that my hand is broken?" Han Muyun frowned in annoyance, "Help me wipe my body."

"But …"

"I'm your younger brother. I'm just wiping my body. Is there something wrong with that?" Han Muyun asked impatiently.

"Even so …"

"Didn't you often bathe with me when you were young? Why are you blabbering so much now? "

"Grow …"

"Stop being so long-winded like an old woman, go and fetch me some water."

"No way!"

After being robbed a few times, Han Sifeng finally held his breath and said, "It's already very strange to sleep together. I haven't slept in a nightgown for three years. Now, it's popular to sleep naked, but I have to wrap myself in my pajamas and tremble every night …"

"What does it have to do with wiping my back?" Han Muyun interrupted her.

He really despised the fool's logical thinking in front of him.

"I am trying to reason with you, that is … She had to dress herself properly even when she was lying on the bed, not to mention taking a bath … Men and women are not allowed to be intimate with each other, even siblings are not allowed to. " Han Sifeng's face was red as he stammered.

"Shut up! Hurry up and go fetch me water!" Han Muyun's face already started to turn ugly, as if if if she said anymore, he was going to throw her into the sea.

"Then... Do you take a bath and get dressed? " Han Sifeng was pressured by the negative magnetic field to the point that he couldn't breathe. Finally … He asked weakly.

Compromise again!

What a useless person she was!

"Who did you see bathing and putting on clothes?!" Han Muyun exploded. He grabbed Han Sifeng's slender arm and threw her to the side of the bathtub, "You're going to be long-winded after taking a shower. If you don't bother me, then you're going to be!"

After saying that, he began to take off his clothes. In an instant, his shirt was taken off by him and thrown onto the ground, revealing the firm and beautiful lines of fresh meat. Immediately after, he began to untie his belt …

'I'm finished, I'm finished … '

Han Sifeng stared dumbly at the waistline on his abdomen. As he breathed, the two pectoral muscles on the beautiful waistline rose and fell, causing her to feel a little feverish.

"Gu Dong!"

His mouth was obviously dry, but his saliva was still about to flow out.

Han Sifeng quickly swallowed his saliva. The moment Han Muyun pulled open his pants, he ran away, rushed back into his room, and locked the door before finally feeling slightly relieved.

Too terrifying, Han Muyun was too terrifying!

Han Sifeng gulped once again. He couldn't help but think of his perfect figure. It was really too scary!

Furthermore … Who told her that a man's sexiest time was when he undid his belt?

Ah!" It was her mother! Mom watched Dad work hard that day and told him about the three sexiest times a man could have — when he worked hard; how he unbuckled his belt; how he pulled his tie...

Han Sifeng shook his head. Today, she was really too tired, otherwise … Why did he have such abnormal thoughts when he saw his younger brother's beautiful figure?

Adolescence! It must be puberty!

Mom said that at puberty, cats and dogs can even fall in love, let alone human!

Just as Han Sifeng felt ashamed, her room door seemed to be on the verge of shattering due to Han Muyun's slapping.

"Han Sifeng!" Han Muyun frowned and stood outside the door with his shorts on.

"Han Sifeng, get out here!" Han Muyun was very angry, but he just wanted to wipe his back. He was covered in sweat from playing football, and his body was even more stinky from smoking and drinking. How could he, who was a germaphobe, rest?

Han Sifeng put on his headphones and turned the music of the curse to its maximum. He no longer had the mood to take off his clothes, so he crawled into bed, closed his eyes, and started chanting, hoping that he could calm down a bit.

Although it was very tiring, Han Si Feng didn't have a peaceful night. He would wake up from time to time, afraid that Han Mu Yun would appear on his bed.

It was a relief that he had not passed through the wall that night, and that he had slipped in to lie in her bed.

The next day, Han Sifeng got out of bed with big dark circles under his eyes. The moment he opened the door, he heard Han Muyun on the phone.

"..." None... "Han Sifeng is too much. He asked her to wipe my back last night, but she ran back to her room without letting me have the water. He's getting lazier and lazier!" Han Muyun was complaining in dissatisfaction.

"..." "Hmph, after playing basketball, you are covered in sweat, yet you didn't take a bath. Do you think you can sleep well?" Seeing his elder sister get out of bed with dark circles under her eyes, Han Muyun raised his voice even more unhappily, as if he wanted to make Han Sifeng feel guilty.

Why was he so confident about such unreasonable requests? Han Sifeng avoided his accusatory gaze and walked around the kitchen, wanting to cry but having no tears. Although he was depressed, he still wanted to make breakfast.

"Hey, why did you act like you saw a ghost last night? Was it that scary to get you to wipe my back?" It was unknown when Han Muyun finished his call and walked behind Han Sifeng, who was preparing breakfast, and asked in annoyance.

"Xiao Yun, spare big sister. I was scared when I saw you take off your clothes …" Han Si Feng helplessly turned around and said to Han Mu Yun with a wronged expression.

"It's not like I'm going to eat you. What are you afraid of?" Han Muyun glared at her and asked.

"I've been feeling a bit weird recently …" Maybe he's reached puberty... Don't look at a boy's naked... "Body …" After Han Sifeng put the bread in the oven, he twisted his fingers and decided to be frank. "When you're as old as me, you'll know …"