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The girl's name?

Han Sifeng's hand that was holding the spoon trembled slightly as an indescribable feeling flashed through his heart.

Actually, he had already put it down … But seeing the sad look on the face of the boy he once liked, he couldn't help but feel sad as well.

"You still like him?" Han Sifeng's tiny movements didn't escape Han Muyun's eyes as he coldly asked.

Han Sifeng bit his lips and didn't reply. He continued to gently feed the soup to Qin Yao.

Ah, first love. Even if I purposely buried him deep in my heart, how could I forget that he had brought me such a beautiful throbbing?

So... That's why I feel sorry for him, isn't it?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Han Muyun felt even more stifled.

He laid Qin Yao on the sofa and looked at the dirty clothes on his body. Then, he walked back to his room and said, "I'm going to change clothes. Don't take advantage of him."

Han Sifeng looked at him with disdain as he watched him enter the room. Was she really that despicable and shameless a person?

However, looking at Qin Yao's handsome face, he couldn't help but want to pinch it …

"Cough, cough …"

Qin Yao suddenly began to cough violently. Once again, the soup spilled from his mouth.

Han Sifeng hurriedly brought over a tissue and carefully wiped him.

"Yuanyuan …" Qin Yao felt someone wipe his face. He slowly opened his eyes and vaguely saw a slender figure standing beside him.

He reached out his hand and grabbed the hand of the person in front of him, afraid that she would slip away again. He called out in a low voice, "Yuanyuan, don't go …"

Han Sifeng couldn't help but feel his heart ache when he saw the sad look on his drunk face, and looked at him blankly.

That girl was truly blessed. If it were her, she would definitely be unwilling to part with such an outstanding person.

"Stay …" "Stay here …" Qin Yao muttered to himself as he tightly held onto her hand, unwilling to let go.

"Big Brother …" "I'm not …" Han Sifeng's hand was almost crushed by the force, he couldn't even pull it back.

She began to get nervous. As she pulled back her hand, she looked towards Han Muyun's room. If that little brat saw this scene, he would definitely curse her for taking advantage of someone else.

"Don't go …" Sensing that the person in front of him was trying to escape, Qin Yao fixed his gaze on Han Sifeng and exerted even more strength into his grip.

Han Sifeng's face immediately turned hot when he saw his drunk eyes.

"You got the wrong person …" Embarrassed, he forced out a smile. Before Han Sifeng could finish his sentence, Qin Yao reached out and pulled the slim girl to his chest.

"Qi Yuan …" He tightly held the girl in his arms, afraid that she would disappear.

Eh? Han Sifeng didn't know if he should be happy or sad to have such contact with a male god.

However, why did Qin Yao also have the scent of Han Muyun?

Oh, that's right, because he was wearing Han Muyun's clothes …

It didn't seem like he should care about that right now, right?

A bunch of incomprehensible things flashed in Han Sifeng's mind. He then shouted as if he was electrocuted, "Ah!"

Where was Qin Yao's hand going?

His left arm was wrapped around Han Sifeng's waist, while his right hand reached into Han Sifeng's jacket and skillfully moved upstream.

With the tender, smooth skin around his waist, Qin Yao's breathing gradually became heavier.

Han Si Feng was struggling desperately. He wanted to shout Han Mu Yun, but he was afraid that he would misunderstand.

In Han Muyun's heart, he was certain that she was once again taking advantage of Qin Yao.

Han Si Feng felt like he was about to be eaten.

Furthermore, Qin Yao seemed to be even stronger than Han Muyun.

Qin Yao's hands continued swimming upstream. Finally, through the layer of corset that covered his chest, he touched a small steamed bun.

Suddenly, Qin Yao stopped.

This feeling... this size...

Amidst the chaos, Han Sifeng saw Qin Yao looking at him with a complicated expression. "Oh! She's already lost all hope!"

Being tofu was one thing, but how could Qin Yao have eyes on him? It was as if he was mocking her for having too little chest circumference!

Taking advantage of the moment he was stunned, Han Sifeng awkwardly climbed up from his chest and took a step back before crashing into a warm embrace.

"Little... "Xiao Yun."

Han Xinfeng was extremely embarrassed. Unknowingly, Han Muyun had stood behind me with an ashen face.

"I... "I'll go …" Seeing him stare at him without saying a word, Han Si Feng felt that the situation was not good and stammered out.

"I can't believe you're so unrestrained!" Han Muyun finally opened his mouth. His expression was very fierce, as if he was extremely angry.

En, looking at her flushed face, she panted as she tidied up her clothes, revealing an expression as though she had been caught red-handed. This truly made one furious.

"You actually took advantage of her in front of your younger brother …"

"No, not …" Han Sifeng straightened his clothes and hurriedly denied it. "Although I do want to …" But... No, I didn't really think about it... "I didn't think of anything …"

God, she couldn't even tell him how many mouths she had.

Facing her little brother's unsightly expression, she was so nervous that she couldn't even organize her words properly.

Just how much did she fear Han Muyun!? Han Sifeng suddenly realized this and immediately felt even more pain.

"Then why did you touch him? Do you think I didn't see it? " Han Muyun gritted his teeth and asked.

"It's him …" "No, I was careless …"

"It was intentional!" Han Muyun's eyes were filled with grief and hatred, "I've always told myself that even though you're ugly, if you're good-natured, you're still a good sister. Even if your temper isn't good, your nature is kind and pure, that's still acceptable. But what did I just see? "An unscrupulous disrespect from a woman who cares about everything in the world …"

"Xiao Yun, you are framing us! I was also born of my parents, how can you say that your sister is ugly? "

Alright, Han Sifeng was actually very concerned about how he grew crooked.

After all … It was strange that she hadn't inherited any of her parents' excellent genes.

"I'm just telling the truth! And you've been lecherous from the beginning! " Han Muyun's voice became even louder.

"Oh, you all … What are you arguing about? " Qin Yao asked in a daze as he sat up from the sofa and rubbed his temples.

Han Sifeng didn't dare to look back and immediately ran back to his room.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yao asked with an intoxicated look on his face.

Han Muyun gloomily glanced at Qin Yao for a long time before finally saying, "Don't get drunk again in the future."

Indeed, a thousand kilograms of love was no match for four chests.

If Qin Yao intended to bully his Han Sifeng, then Han Muyun would immediately kick him out and sever all ties.

Han Sifeng closed the door and collapsed onto the floor, unable to recover for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was kicked open, and Han Muyun's angry face barged into Han Sifeng's line of sight.

"Xiao Yun... Can't you be gentler when you open the door? " Han Sifeng immediately forced a smile on his absent-minded face and crawled up from the floor. "Qin …" Did Qin Yao fall asleep?

"Bang!"

Han Muyun closed the door, walked straight to the bed, and lied down in a large shape.

"I want to sleep here."

"Huh?"

Why not accompany Qin Yao?

Han Muyun coldly added, "I want to stay here and watch over you, don't ruin me."

What … What is this supposed to be?!

Did his brother say that about his sister?

"Why are you staring at me? Hurry up and go wash up and go to bed! " Han Muyun rolled over and wrapped himself in the blanket.

Having a sleepwalker at home was really troublesome. He had to watch her closely and not let her go to his room in the middle of the night to pull Qin Yao up …

Han Sifeng also thought of this problem. He no longer firmly opposed it. At the very least, he wouldn't have to worry about falling asleep in Qin Yao's bed …

Although his younger brother would often do outrageous things, Han Sifeng was able to sleep soundly after hearing his well-proportioned breathing.

Han Muyun barely slept that night.

Not only did he worry about her sleepwalking in the middle of the night, he also worried that as she grew older, he would become a mature youth. Han Sifeng, on the other hand, slowly transformed from an ignorant girl into a flower bud girl.

To sleep in the same bed, every night was undoubtedly a torture to him.

It was almost dawn when Han Muyun finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw the huge bear in the middle of the bed …

Han Muyun's nose was filled with the fragrance of a young girl as he reached out his hand from under the blanket and crawled into Han Sifeng's bed.

Then she touched Han Sifeng's slightly cold finger.

As expected … He was still unable to cover his body with the hot quilt!

Han Muyun thought about it for a few seconds as a humanitarian. Then, he resolutely lifted the blanket and crawled over.

Un, I can't let his maid get sick from the cold, or else … No one will serve him tomorrow.

Han Sifeng woke up early in the morning …

Maybe it was because she didn't sleep last night, so she woke up feeling energetic …

However, Han Sifeng had discovered something very scary — the bear between her and Han Muyun had disappeared.

To be exact, she was in the same bed as Han Muyun.

A very warm bed.

Fine, Han Sinfeng admits that the weather has been very cold these few days. He doesn't like to turn on the air-conditioning heater and sleep with the electric blanket on …

But, he shouldn't have rolled into Han Muyun's blanket in the middle of the night, right?

It was a good thing that Han Muyun hadn't woken up yet. Otherwise, she would have been scolded as a pervert …

Thinking about this, Han Sifeng quickly moved out secretly, praying that Han Muyun wouldn't wake up at this moment.

It was not the first time they had slept so intimately.

This time, Han Muyun still acted like he was being a good boy, as he gently held her shoulders without doing anything else.

Han Sifeng gently moved himself out of the bed and let out a long sigh. He covered Han Muyun with the blanket once again and got out of the bed.

He stood in front of the bathroom and brushed his teeth in the mirror.

Han Sifeng was very curious about his ability to accept things.

He used to see Han Muyun lying on her bed, screaming as if he had seen a ghost. But now, sleeping in the same bed, he no longer had the urge or passion to scream …

Was she really old? The last bit of his hot-bloodedness and temper had been destroyed by Han Muyun?

No, it's not like that!

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, the clear and fair skin clearly belonged to a sixteen year old girl!

How could he skip puberty and directly enter menopause because of Han Muyun?

Just as Han Sifeng was carefully observing himself and angrily thinking about how to recover the beauty of a sixteen year old flower, a tall figure appeared outside the bathroom.

With a toothbrush stuck in his mouth and a bit of white foam on the corner of his lips, Han Sifeng blankly turned his head to look at him — — Qin Yao.

That's right, it was Qin Yao.