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"No!" Han Sifeng immediately rejected loudly and quickly wiped his back before standing up to leave.

"What about the front?" Han Muyun turned around and looked at Han Sifeng, whose eyes were sparkling red. He continued, "Your face is so red, your heart is beating so fast, and you said you didn't have one."

"It's the bathroom..." The bathroom is too hot! " Han Sifeng stammered out an explanation, but soon after, he threw the towel on him out of embarrassment. "Also, I'm your sister, how can you say those weird words?"

This fellow was getting more and more out of hand.

"Up ahead, hurry up." Han Muyun tilted his head, not putting her anger in his eyes at all.

Han Sifeng looked at his half-closed eyes. His long eyelashes were steaming like the wings of a butterfly. Seriously … She had never seen a boy with eyelashes so long...

However … She hadn't seen many boys in detail …

Han Sifeng's heart started beating rapidly as soon as he saw Han Sifeng's expression in the mist.

"What's with that gaze of yours, hurry up." Han Muyun looked up and saw that she was staring at him like he was an idiot. He couldn't help but feel good, so he couldn't help but smile.

Oh, he finally saw himself in the eyes of the other girls.

Han Sifeng clenched his teeth, bent down once again, closed his eyes, and began to wipe his body as he pleased.

Why... Why couldn't she refuse his request? Could it be that she really owed him in her previous life?

Han Muyun squinted his eyes and looked at her cute face, which was covered in sweat. He enjoyed the soft and soft hands rubbing around his body, but soon, his expression was replaced by a strange kind of patience.

From time to time, her small hand would touch his chest. It would itch, like a dragonfly skimming over water, it would graze past his lower abdomen.

Han Muyun's expression became more and more ferocious. Finally …

"Hey!" Where are you going to rub it? "

After enduring for half a minute, Han Muyun suddenly cried out. He raised his hand to give Han Sifeng a punch. "Slow down, watch and rub."

Han Sifeng didn't want to watch, he would have nightmares tonight.

She increased her speed and continued to move up and down. Suddenly, she heard Han Muyun's muffled groan, "Enough! Quickly get out!"

Eh? Released?

Han Sifeng let out a sigh of relief and opened his eyes stealthily, only to see Han Muyun's face turn red and his gaze turn strange, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Are you okay?" Although Han Sifeng was very slow, he also felt that something was wrong with his younger brother.

Han Sifeng had never seen that kind of gaze before. It seemed like there was some fire raging inside. If he didn't leave now, he was going to kill it as if it was his prey.

"Get out of here quickly!" Han Muyun held down his towel and said while gnashing his teeth.

"..." Be careful not to touch your right hand with water. " Han Sifeng wasn't sure if it was because he hurt her just now. Han Muyun's expression didn't look too good, but since he didn't act up, then she should hurry up and escape.

After giving his orders, Han Sifeng immediately got up and walked out, not wanting to stay a second longer.

Han Muyun let out a sigh of relief when he saw Han Sifeng close the door.

As for Han Sifeng, he stood in the living room and let out a long sigh. He immediately walked to the phone and dialed his mother's number.

"Baby! Oh, "Mother Han picked up the phone, then passionately said," Don't talk, let mother guess, is it a precious princess or a precious prince … Aha, it's still quiet even now, it must be a little wind! If it was Xiao Yun, she would have interrupted her mother long ago, wouldn't she? "

"Uh, Mom, when are you coming back?" Han Sifeng asked helplessly.

"Don't tell me you're thinking of your mother so soon?" His mother's charming laughter could be heard, "Or did you say that Xiao Yun bullied you again?"

As expected of a wise son!

"Nor is it …" Han Sifeng thought for a moment. Was that just bullying?

"Mm, no …" "No bullying." After some thought, he gave a definite answer.

"Mom heard from Xiao Yun this morning that you're not going to help him bathe?" Mom giggled on the other side of the phone. She was holding red wine and wearing a formal dress as she gracefully walked between friends. "Didn't you help your little brother bathe a lot when you were young? "Ai, I didn't think that in the blink of an eye, you two would become teenagers …"

"Mom …" Han Sifeng sighed. Her mother was truly a weirdo, to be still lamenting about such things.

"Little Feng, you should just marry Xiao Yun in the future. Mom and Dad won't oppose that, since there are no foreign lands in the future …"

Well, the weirder part is still to come.

Han Sifeng was shocked as if he was struck by lightning.

Although he knew that his parents educated their children differently from others, however... But is that what a normal mother should say?

He was losing his bottom line!

"Mom, you drank again." Han Sifeng could no longer look directly at his mother's three views.

Every time she got drunk, she would spout nonsense like, you guys get married later.

"What did I just say?" Mom smiled sweetly with her goblet, pretending to be confused.

"When are you coming back?" Han Sifeng clenched his fist. These two had been out all year round, at least three seasons. They didn't care at all about her and her little brother's psychological growth.

Since it was fine now, he might as well just give Han Muyun to 'raise' her.

If it was like before, just taking care of life, it wouldn't matter.

But as she grew older, she felt that the adolescent Han Muyun was becoming more and more strange, causing her to be unable to be alone with him.

"Oh, this, at least half a month, at most …" At least before the new year, I will definitely come back to reunite with my treasures. " Mom laughed.

"Then Mommy will rest early. Good night." When Han Sifeng heard this, he couldn't be bothered to say anything else.

She thought of the Han Muyun of her childhood.

When everyone was young, there were always a few people who had given their most precious memories in the pure and simple time that could not be replicated.

And because of this, Han Sifeng was still willing to protect his younger brother, all for the sake of the warmth hidden in the depths of his heart.

She was afraid that Han Muyun was getting weirder and weirder, afraid that she was getting more and more helpless against him. He was afraid that if this carried on, there would be problems …

"Xiao Yun, are you alright? Why are you still not coming out? " More than ten minutes later, Han Sifeng couldn't help but knock on the door, afraid that he would fall asleep and drown.

"Right away." Han Muyun seemed to be suppressing something, but his voice was a bit hoarse.

"Is it really okay? Why is there such a weird sound? " Han Sifeng felt that he had caught a cold.

But how could Han Muyun, whose body was always stronger than cattle, be easily defeated by the flu?

"I said it's fine!" Idiot, go away! " Han Muyun couldn't help but shout.

"Oh, it's good that you're fine." Hearing his energetic roar, Han Si Feng relaxed his heart and returned to his room to quietly read.

Not long later, Han Muyun wrapped a towel around himself and walked into Han Sifeng's room. He lay on the bed refreshingly, "I'm going to sleep here tonight."

Han Sifeng turned around and glanced at him. Didn't he sneak into her room every night?

Why did he suddenly say something like "I want to sleep here"?

"Put your bear away. I'll tell you in advance, although mom and dad aren't at home, they are not allowed to take even a single step." Han Sifeng felt guilty for not having made lunch today, so he didn't reject him.

Of course, there was another point. Even if she didn't sleep here now, she would still "pass through the wall" in the middle of the night and appear in her room.

"You play." Han Muyun lay on his back with his limbs spread out, giving the order.

Fortunately, he did not live in ancient times, otherwise he would have been a tyrant!

"I'm not going to your room." Since the age of thirteen, Han Sifeng had rarely entered his room.

That big bear was something Han Muyun brought every night, just like the three bowls of water between Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Ying Tai.

"What a stubborn person." Han Muyun sighed, turned around and sat up, then picked up the little teddy bear. "Then put it in the middle of the room."

"No, I'll see your face then. I'll have nightmares." Han Sifeng curled his lips as he flipped open the book.

"I'm just as you think. I won't be able to sleep if I see your face." Han Muyun grabbed the teddy bear and looked around, then said, "But why did Daddy customize such a big bed for you? It's so eccentric! "

"Isn't it because you come here every night?" Han Sifeng tilted his head as he thought about it. He asked in curiosity and seriousness, "Can Xiao Yun really use magic?"

"Hmm?"

"Wall Piercing Technique." How did you get in every night? "

"This is a secret... But if you really want to know, there's no harm in telling you. " Han Muyun looked at the gentle side of Han Sifeng's face under the light, and said with interest.

"Tell me!" Han Sifeng immediately pulled his chair close to the bed, his face full of anticipation.

"Wu, when I was born, the sky was filled with rainbow colored auspicious clouds. On the day of the full moon, an old man came to drink full moon wine and tell Mom, 'I am the reincarnation of the Arhat, so I must take you to the mountain to cultivate for three years. Otherwise, my body won't be able to withstand my fate.

"Hey!" Is it fun to lie to me? " Han Sifeng was originally deep in thought as he listened, but the more he talked, the more bullsh * t he caused. She couldn't help but interrupt Han Muyun's words.

"It's fine if you don't believe it." Han Muyun looked at her collapsed face, with a look of disbelief.

"Please, can you tell me the truth?" Han Sifeng pleaded.

"Do you really want to hear the truth?" Han Muyun was very hesitant.

"Please!" Han Sifeng really wanted to know the reason, even if Han Muyun told her it was because he secretly gave her the key.

"Alright then … I told you not to be afraid. " Han Muyun tilted his head and thought about it seriously, then propped himself up. "It's a supernatural event."

"Huh?" Hearing the word "strange," Han Sifeng felt goosebumps rising all over his body.

"For example, room elf, bed god, playful ghost …" "Hey, what's behind you?" Han Muyun suddenly revealed a horrified expression.

Ah!" "AHH!" Han Sifeng let out a scream and immediately threw himself into Han Muyun's arms in fright.

"Haha, it's impossible to always be afraid of ghosts." Han Muyun took the chance and hugged the young girl, eating the tender tofu without any shame.