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He had wanted to say these words to her a long time ago.

However, he knew that even if he said it out loud, it would only cause this idiot trouble.

Because she would not understand her own feelings.

He would not accept such feelings.

"But, I feel more and more pitiful," Han Muyun continued as he stared at the dumbstruck Han Si Feng. "I even wish that I could lie on the sickbed and exchange my role with Le Di Yin!"

"..." "Why do you think so?" Han Sifeng looked at him blankly. His heart flashed with a grey cloud for a long time before he said, "Is it because I haven't taken care of you recently?"

So, she would rather lie on the sickbed while half-dead than to want her brother?

"You don't understand what I'm saying at all!" Han Muyun retracted the sneer in his eyes and said, "Ever since you met Le Dian Yin, I've been missing from your heart."

"So it's because of this anger?" Han Sifeng patted his head and said suddenly, "Tell me earlier, didn't I talk to you less because you already have a girlfriend? It's definitely not because I don't have you in my heart." "You're my little brother, why would you …"

"He really is an idiot!" I have no idea what you're talking about! " Han Muyun pressed his forehead, as if trying to suppress his anger, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you understand what I mean?"

He was really playing the lute to a cow.

Even though he knew that talking to her would only result in such a response, he still couldn't help but say it.

"Take a bath first, you're wearing so little, it's not good if you catch a cold later …" Han Sifeng said in a friendly manner.

"Go wash yourself! Talking to you will anger me to death! "

Han Muyun actually turned around and left, slamming the door shut.

Han Si Feng shuddered and stood in the bathroom with a blank look on his face.

Adolescent rebellious teenagers... It was really getting harder to understand.

When Han Sifeng woke up in the morning, the first thing he saw was the big bear lying in the middle.

She crawled up and climbed onto the bear's back to take a look. Han Muyun was sleeping soundly inside his blanket.

It seemed that Han Muyun had woken up every morning after he got drunk, before she could wake up.

She hadn't opened her eyes for many days, and this time she was surprised that he was still asleep.

Maybe it was the weekend, but he was too tired and wanted to rest a bit longer.

Han Sifeng forcibly suppressed the words' get off 'in his throat and laid back down lightly, opening his eyes as he looked at the ceiling.

He hadn't been out of bed screaming for days, and now it seemed that he was used to such a quiet morning.

Han Muyun suddenly rolled over. Han Sifeng immediately closed his eyes, but there was no longer any movement.

Han Sifeng didn't know why he was scared of him recently, but as if he was a ticking time bomb, he felt his heartbeat quicken as he looked at him, afraid that he would be blown into smithereens.

She climbed lightly onto the big bear and lay on its head to watch him sleep.

Only when he was asleep would he be able to find his original shadow.

Although he would often have a domineering expression when he slept, that was when he was the most quiet and gentle, just like when he was young.

Han Muyun's quilt fell to the side. When he was turning around, he kicked the quilt away as well … It was the same as before. She had to get up and cover him with a blanket.

Han Sifeng carefully helped him pull up the blanket and looked at him lovingly.

He clearly had an angelic face, but his temper was as bad as a devil's.

Supporting his cheeks, Han Sifeng laid on top of the big bear and looked at his handsome face with incomparable regret.

"How much longer?" Han Muyun suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly.

Han Sifeng immediately slid down from the bear in fright, and worriedly crawled into his own bed.

When did he wake up? Why didn't he open his eyes and know that he was looking at him?

Han Muyun stretched lazily and carelessly threw the big bear that was in between them onto the ground. He turned around to look at the young girl who pretended that nothing had happened and asked, "Why aren't you calling me today?"

Han Sifeng closed his eyes and turned around with his back facing him, pretending not to hear.

A foot suddenly appeared from under the blanket. Han Si Feng hastily turned his body to press down on the blanket, only to see Han Muyun's leg sticking out from under the blanket and kicking her into the blanket.

"What are you doing?" Unable to pretend to be dead, Han Sifeng stared at him and asked unhappily as he tightly pressed his blanket.

"The bed is still so cold." Han Muyun pulled back his foot and looked at her sideways. "When winter comes, the blanket won't warm, but you still don't like to turn on the air-conditioning and sleep."

"None of your business." Han Sifeng's good mood was completely wiped off after that kick. He lifted the blanket and got ready to get up to cook.

"I'm warm here." Han Muyun suddenly lifted his blanket and covered Han Sifeng's body.

It's really warm, he's like a big heater... No, no, no. It was a wok! It was not just warm, it was very scalding!

"I'm going to get up." Although he was very reluctant to sleep under such a warm blanket, his heart couldn't help but beat faster as he leaned so close to him. Han Sifeng kicked the blanket and wanted to get off the bed as soon as possible.

Han Muyun easily pressed her slender legs down, and put a hand through her neck, pulling her closer to his bed.

"Xiao Yun!"

Han Sifeng was held tightly in his arms, so stuffy that he was about to suffocate.

He could only push his chest and say while panting, "Stop it! I'm getting up to cook. Mom and Dad are coming back today."

"I'm not eating breakfast, come and sleep with me." Han Muyun's coquettish tone shocked Han Sifeng.

Was he acting coquettishly?

God, was the sun going to rise in the west again today?

With his tone, there was no way she could refuse!

"I like the smell of your body the most," Han Muyun hugged me tightly, and rubbed his nose against Han Sifeng's hair. "What a peaceful feeling."

No, no, no... No!

Even if he were to act coquettishly, he had to firmly reject it!

"Xiao Yun, let go of me." Han Sifeng's body was almost melted by the heat and his breathing became frantic. He couldn't help but slightly groan. He really wanted to be tough, but when he spoke, he was still too weak, "You can't be like this …"

"Nothing?" Han Sifeng slightly released her, allowing her to raise her head and breathe the fresh air, lest she suffocated to death.

"You've grown up. You can't be so intimate with big sister …" Han Sifeng took a deep breath and said righteously.

"Is this intimacy? "Why does it differ from my definition of intimacy?" Han Muyun's eyes flashed with a crafty light as he raised his eyebrows and spoke in a serious tone.

Hmm, looking at her serious face that looked like an old scholar's, I wanted to bully her.

"Huh?" Han Sifeng was immediately fooled. He asked with a puzzled expression, "Then what do you mean intimate?"

The corner of Han Muyun's mouth raised into a proud smile as he deliberately said, "That's hard to say …"

Han Sifeng saw his smile and suddenly had a bad feeling. He hastily pushed him, "Anyway, we can't do this! Hurry and let me out! "

"Don't you want to know my definition of intimacy?" Han Muyun asked seductively.

"Let me go." Han Si Feng shook his head and struggled to escape from his arms.

"But I really want to tell you now." Han Muyun sighed and whispered, "I can't hold it in anymore …"

Hey, hey! What did it mean to be unable to resist?

Han Xinfeng didn't have time to ask before Han Muyun pulled out a hand to cover his eyes.

He muttered, "If this goes on, I won't be able to hold on for long."

Hey, hey, why can't I hold on?

There was still no time to speak, but Han Si Feng felt like his lips were covered by a layer of gentleness.

It's over, it's over. Are you dreaming?

Or was Han Muyun drunk again?

A few seconds later, the blurry brain in the morning started to struggle violently.

Han Muyun rolled on top of the petite young girl and slowly lowered his hand from her shoulder.

His body no longer seemed to belong to him. As his finger moved, Han Sifeng felt himself slowly burning.

It's over! It's all over! Completely finished!

Just before he was about to cremate his body, Han Sifeng opened his mouth and bit Han Muyun fiercely.

Han Muyun took a deep breath and pushed away the young girl in his arms as if he was electrocuted.

"Han Muyun! What are you doing! " Han Sifeng's heart was still beating intensely. He pointed at his handsome face with a trembling hand and complained incoherently, "You …" You actually did this kind of thing... "To me …"

It's over, the brother-sister relationship between them has been sullied!

Her life was about to be ruined!

"I'm teaching you how to behave intimately." Han Muyun licked his lips where she bit him and said innocently, "How can you bite someone?"

"You … "You …" Han Sifeng was so excited that he almost couldn't speak.

How was this intimacy? This was clearly a 'kiss'!

Han Sifeng moved to the corner with a face full of grief and indignation, wishing very much that he could immediately kill him.

"You're not going anywhere else, are you? "I purely wanted to teach you …" Han Muyun's handsome face revealed an expression of utter innocence.

"Shut up! "Shut up!"

Han Sifeng threw the pillow at him. His eyes were clearly smiling. He must have done it on purpose!

Her pitiful first kiss had been snatched away by him muddle-headedly last time, and now it was being spoiled again!

This was too much!

"Hey, is there a need to be so angry?" He reached out and took the pillow into his arms with a charming smile. "I just kissed her. Who told you to peep at me so early in the morning?"

"You … You really did it on purpose! " Han Sifeng clenched his fists. If looks could kill, he definitely wouldn't have any bones left.

"I'm a normal man. Every day there's a young girl lying beside me, of course she'll …" Han Muyun was still adding fuel to the fire, it seemed to be an interesting thing to infuriate her.

"Who told you to come in and sleep with me every day?" Han Sifeng threw all the things he could smash onto him and shouted angrily, "I'm your sister, how can you do that? What would Mom and Dad think if they knew? Are you so fond of teasing me? Is this interesting? Do you know how abnormal this is? No... I have to take you to see a psychiatrist... "

Under Han Muyun's interested gaze, Han Sifeng got tired from scolding and curled up in the corner of the bed, staring at him with resentment. "This kind of thing can only be done with yourself …" Don't you know that your future wife will do it? "