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"What do you want to see?" Han Sifeng hurriedly put away the underwear on the sofa and Han Muyun. With a face filled with grief and indignation, he asked, "Is buying underwear really that abnormal?" "Then are you not abnormal when you wear underwear?"

He really didn't understand his logic. Not only did he not care about his sister's figure, he even wanted to beat her up every day.

Han Muyun threw away the pink colored insides of his leg in disgust. He turned his head and resisted the urge!

Han Muyun finally turned around and said angrily, "You bought so many large underwear, are you going to help mom wear them?"

He had taken a glance earlier. If he was not mistaken, it was from cup B.

Could there be mountains in that small airport of Han Sifeng's?

"How can Mommy wear such a small bun!" Han Sifeng retorted, unconvinced. Really, his rare good mood was completely ruined.

Mom was a standard Dcup, and it was impossible to stop the raging waves.

"Then... Then why did you buy so many underwear when you had nothing to do? "

Han Muyun raised an eyebrow. He suddenly remembered that she went out with Qin Yao today. Could it be … Going to the underwear store with Qin Yao?

When he thought of this possibility, Han Muyun's mood turned even worse.

This shameless little girl, she couldn't be really going to a underwear store with a man, could she?

In his mind, he saw Han Sifeng happily stripping away in the underwear store while asking Qin Yao how he looked every time he tried it …

He had the urge to kill someone.

"Of course it's me. Could it be hung in the room as a display?"

Han Sifeng didn't notice the danger at all. She was very happy when she thought that she had grown a cup.

"You?" Han Muyun looked at Han Sifeng from head to toe in suspicion, then sneered disdainfully, "You're not dreaming, right?"

He was still considering whether this woman was a customer of Qin Yao's.

If he knew that not only did he go shopping with her, but he also bought them for her from Qin Yao, he'd probably spit out three liters of blood immediately.

"What do you mean?" His words made the roots of his teeth itch. Han Sifeng ground his teeth and said, "Today, the auntie at the clothes shop even said that my bones are delicate and my figure is very good." Hmph, you are just a blind person. Let me show you what a devil's body is! "

Han Sifeng had gained a lot of courage from this glib-tongued old woman in the underwear store. She smiled and took off her white coat, revealing the tight sweater underneath. She puffed out her chest proudly and put on an "S" shape.

"La la la la, are you surprised? Envy? Han Muyun, did you not think that your beloved older sister would also show such a moving sign? "

Han Sifeng looked at Han Muyun's face, which changed between red and white, and felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

The expression in Han Muyun's eyes changed abruptly as he stood up. A hot spark flashed across his eyes.

Then, Han Muyun picked up the pillow and rudely smashed it on Han Sifeng, "You should just freeze to death, stupid woman!"

He went back to his room.

She really couldn't stand it. Wearing such a tight and thin woolen sweater and wearing the jeans with a protruding waist and buttocks, her beautiful figure was exposed to the onlookers, causing them to feel their mouths and tongue-tied …

Seeing Han Muyun run away in a sorry state, Han Sifeng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Han Muyun's expression was very strange. It was as if he had just eaten a rat. It was really refreshing …

Han Muyun's door opened again without waiting for Han Sifeng to finish laughing. He said with a gloomy face, "Red Pepper Meat, East An Zoo, Tea Fragrance Sea Ginseng, Dry Boiled Asparagus, Snowflake Wings, Jadeite Mandarin Duck Band, Apricot Stewed Turtle, Crab Stewed Winter Melons …"

Han Sifeng immediately couldn't laugh.

Fiends, fiends, Han Sinfeng cried as he busied himself in the kitchen.

Han Muyun was a villain. They couldn't mess with him, or else the outcome would be very tragic.

A few minutes later, Han Sifeng carried the plate out and saw him sitting at the dining table with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Little Yun," Han Sifeng tried his best to shout in a cheerful voice, "Do you like the snow cabbage and shredded meat?"

"I don't like it." Han Muyun said forcefully with a cold expression.

It had been autumn winter recently, and everyone was dressed up. One of them was careless and said that they had grown up, just like spring. The night wind blew, and it came just like that.

Han Muyun was still thinking about this …

"But this is the only thing in the fridge …" Han Sifeng couldn't stand it anymore. With a bitter face, he pushed the rice bowl in front of him and said carefully, "It's already so late. There aren't even any fresh ingredients in the supermarket. Let's have some …"

"I'm not eating anymore!" Han Muyun threw his chopsticks and said with a cold expression, "Forget about starving me. Anyway, don't worry about me when you go out on a date and eat well!"

"Xiao Yun, don't be like this," Han Si Feng felt a little guilty from his words and tried to curry favor with him. "Then, shall we go out to buy vegetables together?"

"Not going." Han Muyun coldly said as he hugged his arm like an ice sculpture.

"Okay, okay, what did you say you wanted to eat?" Han Sifeng sighed.

It seemed like he had no choice but to go out and buy groceries. It was already so late in the night, and he clearly wanted to torture her to death.

"I said I won't eat anything." With that, Han Muyun stood up and walked to the sofa, and started to read some English documents.

There was really nothing that could be done about him.

Han Sifeng shook his head, took his wallet and walked towards the hallway. If she starved him to death, she would be guilty of a heinous crime.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to buy some vegetables." Han Sifeng changed his shoes and said.

"You're not allowed to go out." Han Muyun was extremely tyrannical.

"But, you will be hungry …" Han Sifeng was carried back to the sofa before he could finish.

"Don't bother me, be quiet." Han Muyun sat on the sofa with a dark expression and raised his head to look at the ceiling, as if he was thinking about something.

He has been in a bad mood lately, and a troublesome person has appeared.

However, if Han Sifeng and Qin Yao really did get on the right track … His mood would be even worse.

Seeing how preoccupied he was, Han Sifeng could only switch to a more comfortable position. He hugged the pillow and stared intently at his face.

That handsome and gloomy face — just what kind of existence was Han Muyun to her?

As Han Sifeng thought about this, he began to feel drowsy as he stared at Han Muyun.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

After an unknown amount of time, Han Si Feng heard Han Mu Yun speak to her in a daze.

"Yes." Han Sifeng was really sleepy as he carried the pillow to his room.

Is this her room?

Wrong... This was Han Muyun's room!

He hadn't fallen asleep yet, so how could he sleepwalk?

Han Sifeng was shocked, and quickly retracted his hand from the doorknob.

Just as she was about to turn around and head back to her room, a pair of hands gently grabbed her wrist and led her to a door at the side.

The few steps in silence felt like ten years.

The young man behind her who silently supported her back to her room was just like this. Ten years of walking just like that …

Han Sifeng suddenly felt like crying.

Helping her back to her room, Han Muyun softly sighed, "It's always like this. I'm about to be ordered."

Han Sifeng pretended to not be awake and let himself do as he pleased.

Han Muyun helped her back onto the bed and watched her sit down on the bed with her back facing the sky. Then he lightly sighed.

The waiting for him to grow up was truly torturous.

Han Sifeng closed his eyes and waited for Han Muyun to leave.

A few seconds later, Han Muyun let out another low sigh.

Seeing her face that was as white as jade, that was the purest and softest place in his heart.

Han Muyun crouched down and took off her slippers. He softly said, "Wind, go sleep inside …"

His voice was surprisingly gentle, leaving Han Sifeng no choice but to crawl back into the bed sleepily.

Han Muyun also crawled onto the bed. He covered her with a blanket and softly said, "Be good and take off your clothes."

Han Sifeng was slightly startled. Was this Han Muyun?

Unbelievably gentle.

Han Muyun sighed when he saw that Han Sifeng was still acting like he was sleepwalking. He reached his hand to her waist and helped her undo the buttons on her jeans.

Only then did Han Sifeng realize that Han Muyun thought she was sleepwalking, which was why he was being so gentle and careful, afraid to wake her up.

Every time, every time she swam to his room in her dreams, no matter how late it was, he would gently pull her back and cover her with a blanket …

Han Sifeng felt his nose sour and couldn't help but want to cry.

"So troublesome!" Han Muyun pulled on Han Sifeng's jeans. Winter clothes were really hard to take off.

Especially this kind of skintight cowboy!

The pants were still loose in March, and by the end of the year they were completely pressed up against her hips.

Damn, as expected, a night of spring breezes has come, and little perky buttocks can't hide any longer.

If by next summer... She was probably already like a lotus blooming in water. Nothing could stop the radiance of her youth.

Han Muyun was angry when he thought about how Han Sifeng would be looked at by those guys.

He was even angrier now that the jeans were sticking tightly to her buttocks and he had to struggle for a long time to pull them off.

He grabbed her pants with both hands and pulled hard.

"I'll do it myself!" Han Sifeng suddenly opened his eyes and pressed his hands against the jeans that had been pulled down to his thighs.

This violent man nearly tore off her panties as well!

Han Muyun's body stiffened, he clearly didn't expect her to wake up.

"You weren't asleep?" What Han Muyun cared the most about was not her snow-white thighs, but whether she was awake or not.

"Huh?" Han Sifeng hurriedly pretended to be confused and asked in confusion, "What?"

"It's nothing. Don't let me serve you. I slept on my own." Han Muyun's expression returned to normal as he said in a bad mood.

Han Sifeng quickly pulled the blanket over his legs and asked sleepily, "Are you going to wait for Qin Yao to come back?"

Han Muyun didn't answer, but stood up and walked out.

"I gave him the key. You go to sleep too, don't wait." Han Sifeng knew that Han Muyun hadn't rested well recently, so she reminded him in good will.

Han Muyun still didn't say anything, but Han Sifeng heard the sound of a belt buckle opening.

His back was facing Han Sifeng as he slowly took off his pants.

Hey, she meant for him to go back to his room and sleep. Was this guy doing this on purpose?

Han Sifeng looked at him in surprise as he took off his pants, revealing his long and sturdy legs. He quickly shifted his gaze away. "You're not going back to your room to sleep?"

Ever since he found out that he had sleepwalking, Han Sifeng felt very guilty towards Han Muyun. Even if he asked to sleep with her, she wouldn't reject him as harshly as before.