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While Han Sifeng was still in a daze, he suddenly felt an itch on his face as if he was desperately trying to memorize the formula.

She tilted her head and struggled to open her eyes. She saw an enlarged handsome face staring at her.

Ah!" Han Sifeng was shocked and immediately lost all sleepiness.

"Hungry? I brought you a takeout from the Lou Clan. " Han Muyun immediately stood up, opened the bag, and said.

The Lou family's specialty was very famous here. Before Han Sifeng learned how to cook, his mother often called for his house's takeout. It was open 24 hours a day anyways, so he could go whenever he wanted.

It had been a long time since he had eaten.

"Xiao Yun? "You're back?" Han Sifeng smelled the aroma and immediately felt his stomach growl.

She subconsciously looked at the time. It was already 11 o'clock.

Han Muyun stood by the side of the table and frowned slightly as he raised his head and rubbed his eyes.

"Have you eaten?" Han Sifeng wanted to get off the bed and forget about his own leg wound. He pulled her to the wound, causing her to almost scream out in pain.

"Don't move around." Han Muyun frowned and immediately helped Han Sifeng up. He leaned over to put her pillow in a comfortable position.

A familiar smell wafted through the air, mixed with a faint fragrance of perfume — it was coming from Ouyang Qingxue.

"Eat first. Let me see if you want to change the medicine on the wound."

Han Muyun made Han Sifeng feel more comfortable, so he took out the food box, opened it, and handed it to her.

"I checked it myself. It's fine." Han Sifeng checked it out at night. Because the wound was on the inside of her thigh, she spent a lot of effort to check it out.

"How did you break your knee?" Han Muyun ignored her and asked as he pulled up the blanket.

"I accidentally stumbled upon it." Han Sifeng was too hungry, he couldn't stand the enticement of the fragrance and immediately started to eat.

Today, she was still talking about how Liu Zihui ate too fast and now she was wolfing down her food.

The private dishes of the Lou family really brought back memories of her childhood.

"Are you unhappy today?" Han Muyun rolled up Han Sifeng's loose pajamas onto his knees and checked her wound.

"What?" Han Sifeng's mouth was full of food as he vaguely asked a question back.

"I didn't take care of you, didn't send you back, and even made you wait so long tonight …" Are you angry? " Han Muyun saw the bruise on her knee and gently touched it.

"Hiss …" Han Sifeng frowned slightly. It hurt so much.

"Are you angry?" Han Muyun persisted in asking.

"I just feel that... You shouldn't treat Liu Zihui like that today. " Han Sifeng swallowed the food in his mouth and said softly.

"You're mad at me because of Liu Zihui?" Han Muyun also frowned.

Han Sifeng didn't mind that he treated Ouyang Qing Xue like this at all?

At least... A little jealous, right?

"I don't know... What is your relationship with Ouyang Qing Xue? " Han Sifeng bit his lips and stopped eating.

When Han Muyun heard that she had finally mentioned Ouyang Qing Xue, a trace of an inexplicable smile flashed across his eyes. "You're worried about my feelings?"

"Xiao Yun is not a man with emotions." Han Sifeng bit his lower lip and said in a low voice, "It won't hurt anyone else either."

She believed her brother was just a bit bad-tempered, but he definitely wasn't a playboy.

"You're very dissatisfied with my attitude towards Liu Zihui?" Han Muyun continued to ask.

"Never mind, I won't talk about this with you." Han Sifeng sighed. Even if he was dissatisfied, so what? "Go wash first."

In any case, Han Muyun wouldn't listen to her.

I might as well eat more.

"Let me see your wound first." Han Muyun was still thinking about her injuries.

"There's really no need for that. It's just a superficial wound. You just need to apply medicine on it as soon as possible." Han Sifeng definitely wouldn't let him see the wound.

When he thought about how he had been seen naked in the afternoon, his face turned hot.

The wound was too private to show him.

"Then I'll go wash first." When Han Muyun saw her blush, he knew she was embarrassed.

It was too late, and he didn't want to force her, so he stood up to take a shower.

He smelled like someone else, and he didn't feel well himself.

Han Sifeng watched him leave and continued to eat.

But a few minutes later, he heard Han Muyun yell from the bathroom, "Han Sifeng, where did you put all my underwear?"

"Ah …" in my closet... "

Han Xinfeng rarely entered Han Muyun's room. In addition, she usually found and put Han Muyun's clothes in the bathroom, so Han Muyun's personal clothes were basically all in her closet.

"Why are my clothes in your closet?" Han Muyun walked out of the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around his upper body, and walked into Han Sifeng's bedroom.

"Because it's always me who gets the clothes for you."

Han Sifeng felt that it was pitiful that he was a babysitter. Han Muyun was the eldest young master who always came and went, and didn't even know where his clothes were.

He only had his jacket and other pajamas in his wardrobe.

"Don't get cold! The pajamas are in the left closet and the underwear is in the drawer. Han Sifeng glanced at his strong body and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "I've never been able to take care of myself. It really is the young master's life."

It seemed like there was a reason he liked Ouyang Qing Xue. That young miss looked exactly the same as him. Her fingers didn't touch the Yang Spring Water at all …

"Where is he?" Han Muyun opened the wardrobe and randomly flipped through it.

When he finally saw the box, he immediately took out a pair of underwear that had been rolled into a ball.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong …

Wasn't this little girl too light?

He took out another one …

It was still small, and there was even lace on it …

Han Muyun shook it open to take a look, this … These weren't his underwear, they were all Han Sifeng's …

Han Muyun quickly shook off the underwear in his hands as if he was holding a hot potato, and his face turned red.

"The underwear is in the pink box on the third drawer in the innermost area. The pajamas are in the outer cabinet. You still haven't found them …" "Hey, what are you going to do with mine?"

Han Sifeng lowered his head and finished his meal. When he raised his head, he saw Han Muyun's back was facing him. The light colored inner part in his hand was swaying in the air like a flag.

Hearing Han Si Feng's words, Han Mu Yun became even more flustered. His right hand carelessly took out another casket and put it on the side.

All kinds of undergarments fell to the ground one after another.

"I didn't mean to …"

Just as Han Muyun was about to squat down and pick up his underwear, the towel wrapped around his waist suddenly slid down …

Han Sifeng didn't have the time to close his eyes. He stared with his watery eyes at the beautiful curve of Han Muyun's waist, extending all the way to his underwear guy's buttocks …

"..." Have you seen enough? " Just now, Han Muyun only touched her underwear, and felt like he was a pervert. He felt a strange feeling in his heart, which was why he was in a hurry.

But now that he regained his composure, he turned around and saw Han Sifeng staring at his naked body, his face flushed red.

Although he was only looking at the back, Han Sifeng's heart couldn't take it anymore.

Hearing Han Muyun speak, she quickly turned her head and looked into the bed, her heart beating wildly.

She actually saw the naked figure behind the man's back …

Would she get pregnant?

This fellow's figure really makes one spurt out a nosebleed …

His mind was in a mess. He didn't even know what Han Si Feng was saying.

"Didn't I say it's in the pink box? Why are you looking in other places! Who told you to come back so late these past few nights? You don't even know to take back your washed underwear! How annoying! If you don't get dressed now, I will be a needlepoint! Aiya, I barely managed to memorize those English words, but they were all scared out of my wits! "Disgusting! Disgusting!"

It really scared her out of her wits. Right now, her mind was constantly replaying Han Muyun's body.

Today was really her unlucky day!

He had been injured a long time ago, and now that Liu Zihui had stripped him of his pants, Han Muyun was able to see it. He even made her look back at him with interest.

"I was just careless just now …" Do you think I like that kind of thing? " Han Muyun calmed down and saw her blush and stare at the other side. He suddenly felt that she was very cute and said, "Anyways, you're taking advantage of me. Stop blabbering around, I'll wear it."

Thinking about how she usually cried out when she saw him bare-chested, she must have been stunned today.

"I make you walk around the house without clothes on every time. How old are you to never listen to me …" Han Sifeng's mind was still in his right mind. "Who took advantage of you? With your body, at most, you're someone like Ouyang Qingxue …"

"Hey!" Han Muyun heard the name that gave him a headache and stopped wearing his pajamas. His voice became gloomy, "Who did you learn to talk back to others? What happened to my body? It's ten thousand times better than your undeveloped body, right? Are you jealous? "

"I'm not as mature as you!" When Han Sifeng thought of Ouyang Qing Xue, an indescribable rage arose in his heart as he suddenly turned around and stared at her.

"Hey!" You are not allowed to turn back! " Han Muyun only had half of his pajamas on, but he wasn't wearing his pants. When he saw her suddenly turn around, he quickly turned around and frantically pulled up his pants.

Han Sifeng only stared at his face. When he spoke, his gaze swept below his waist.

Although Han Muyun's movements were very quick, it seemed like … What did she see in the shadows...

Ah!" He really did become a needlepoint!

He was going to die. Han Sifeng's anger was instantly gone. His face was so red that it looked like it was about to bleed. He quickly raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

"Since you want to see so much, just tell me. I'll let you see your fill." After Han Muyun put on his pajamas, he saw that Han Sifeng was still looking at the ceiling with a flushed face.

"Go take a bath, don't show up in front of me!" Han Sifeng's mind was constantly crossed over and over again, front and back...

and then combine them...

Indeed, the curves of his body were outrageously perfect. As his sister, she would definitely feel her heart palpitating when she saw him.

However, when he thought about his attitude towards Ouyang Qingxue during the day, he felt an inexplicable sense of sadness.

He thought back to when he was with Liu Zihui, and how he had kissed her. At that time … It wasn't as strange as it was now.

Han Sifeng's sleepiness was completely gone. He laid on the soft bed and stared at the ceiling. Han Muyun's words and smile flashed across his mind …