"I've been tormented to death by you." "Why are you trembling? It's not like I'm going to eat you."

"What's the matter with you? As for what the hell you look like? "

"Does it hurt? Then I'll let you take a bite out of me... "Wherever you want to bite."

"I'm wearing a nightgown today …" The line of her calf is not bad. "

"I'm sorry."

At that time, he apologized gently for the first time.

"Do you want the Han family to be extinct?"

"Idiot, I don't know what to say to you."

"Hurry up and disappear from my sight, or I will kill you."

He had said many words that clearly appeared in his mind.

The bite mark on his neck had long since disappeared.

Han Sifeng gently caressed his neck. Only then did he realize that what he thought was a painful past, after the brewing of time, had a hint of sweetness.

"Don't you like me? Because I'm not good enough? "

"If I didn't have an sister like you, I would be very happy, right? You wouldn't be so troubled if you didn't have a brother like me, would you? "

"Don't you love me? If not, why be so kind to me? "Why do you say such silly things about me being more important than you are?"

As Han Sifeng thought about it, his eyes started to get wet again.

Han Muyun, Han Muyun …

Why would she want to laugh and cry at the thought of him?

Han Muyun would not be happy with an older sister like her.

As for her, because of her younger brother, she was gradually becoming troubled as well.

Han Sifeng buried his face in the pillow and covered his sobbing voice — it turned out that he himself would have this day as well, and hated the relationship between him and her as a sister.

If it wasn't for his younger brother, how wonderful it would be!

Han Sifeng's mind was filled with Han Muyun's every move. He smiled furiously and finally fell asleep in a daze. Nightmares immediately followed.

She woke up cold and sweaty and found her nightgown soaked, and the clock was only half past two.

She was alone in the dark room.

It was a miracle that he had not slept for almost a week.

Han Sifeng struggled to get off the bed. Although the wound on his leg wasn't deep, it was at least five centimeters long. It was also on the inside.

With a splitting headache, she opened the door, wanting to go to the bathroom and wipe her face.

With a slight sound, a shadow on the sofa suddenly stood up.

Han Muyun had been standing guard on the sofa the entire time, afraid that he would go back to his room and sleep.

His sleep was very shallow. When Han Sifeng opened the door, he stood up nervously.

He was sleepwalking again?

Ah!

Han Sifeng cried out in alarm. Before he could utter the word "ghost", the room's lights lit up.

That shadow was Han Muyun. He seemed to be frightened by Han Sifeng's scream, "What are you screaming for?"

It didn't seem like he was sleepwalking. He was going to the washroom.

Under the bright light, Han Si Feng saw Han Mu Yun's slightly tired face and finally felt relieved.

"Why aren't you going back to your room to sleep?"

This little brat still wasn't sleeping. Although she didn't want to bother with him, she still couldn't help but ask when she saw his tired face.

"Your legs aren't convenient. You can bring a chamber pot and put it in the room." Han Muyun didn't answer, but walked over and supported her.

"I'm just washing my face." Han Sifeng's hair was drenched in sweat.

"Did you have another nightmare?" Han Muyun noticed that her pajamas were wet, so he immediately asked.

"Mm …" Recently, Han Sifeng couldn't sleep well, plus he was stimulated by the blood, his dreams were filled with blood.

"You've been losing sleep these past few days, do you want to see a therapist?" Han Muyun was a bit worried about her condition.

"It's a study. It's too tiring." Han Sifeng turned on the tap and said as he wiped his face.

"You lied to me." Han Muyun pulled off the towel, while emitting a dangerous aura.

"You go to bed too." Han Sifeng frowned at him and said helplessly, "I'm really studying …"

"It is known that the circular platform and the bottom surface are all on the spherical surface. Furthermore, the bottom surface is over the center of the sphere. The angle between the base line and the bottom surface is 60 °. The ratio between the volume of the circular platform and that of the sphere is obtained."

Han Muyun's expression turned even colder as he spat out a string of words.

His eyes were sharp, as if if if Hannah couldn't answer, he would immediately slow her down.

"3 x 3: 32." Forced by his gaze, a dozen seconds later, Han Sifeng forced out the answer.

"We often think that human beings can use cloning to revive extinct animals. Translated into English. " He continued to look at Han Sifeng and said.

"Wethoughtthatfromtime, thehumanitymaytheanimalwhichreadywillextinctusingtheclonebrougtolife." Han Sifeng blurted out without thinking.

"I love you, continue to translate." Han Muyun's expression didn't change at all as he continued.

"Iloveyou …" Han Sifeng suddenly stopped talking. He suddenly felt that he had been cheated. She turned her head and muttered, "It's that simple, don't ask me."

"Since you have a nightmare, I will sleep with you." Han Muyun's tired eyes suddenly revealed a smile, and his voice became cheerful.

Hearing the three words "Iloveyou" from the mouth of this idiot made people feel better.

"No." Han Sifeng immediately refused and looked at him with a hint of ridicule in his eyes. He said coldly, "Don't you know how to pass through walls? Why didn't you come in yourself? "

"I... I can't be bothered sleeping with you these days! " The mockery in Han Muyun's eyes immediately disappeared. He forced a line out of his mouth and said, "You always like to talk in your sleep, disturbing my rest."

"Then you still want to sleep with me tonight?" Han Sifeng looked at him in disdain and wiped his hands.

"Because you are having nightmares, you don't know, ghosts like people with heavy yin qi. I, Yang qi, can help you suppress them!" Han Muyun was really evil. He clearly knew that she was afraid of ghosts, so he purposely said that.

"Don't mention that word in the middle of the night!" Han Sifeng was indeed nervous as expected. He looked at his glasses, worried that someone might pop out.

"So, follow me back to my room." Han Muyun threw the towel aside and helped her walk towards the room.

"You're too old to sleep with your sister." Han Sifeng helplessly sighed and said.

"Han Sifeng!" Do you want to quarrel with me? "

Han Muyun's expression darkened. He immediately became angry when he heard her address herself as "Big Sis."

Han Sifeng helplessly raised his head to look at him. Why was it that when he matured, he became deeper than anyone, yet when he caused trouble without reason, he still gave others a headache?

"Xiao Yun, I'm very tired. Can you let me go to sleep?" As if coaxing a child, Han Sifeng probed.

"I'll accompany you!" Han Muyun said resolutely.

Han Sifeng looked at him fixedly for a long time before he could only silently walk towards the door.

He was a younger brother, not like any other man. Moreover, it was not like he had never slept together with anyone before, so what was there to be afraid of?

"You don't care about me at all!"

But before he could take two steps, Han Muyun suddenly said in annoyance.

"Stop messing around, we agreed to sleep together."

Han Sifeng stopped and looked at him again before gently covering his hand with his own.

Han Muyun's body stiffened slightly.

Her soft and tender fingers were somewhat cold, and when they touched the back of his hand, it gave off a feeling of numbness.

"Xiao Yun …" Han Sifeng saw him staring at him and was about to say something, but he was stopped by him.

"You saw me not coming back at night, nor did you question me. You saw me with the other girls, but you didn't have any expression at all …" You just don't care about me! " Han Muyun's heart was instantly filled with satisfaction.

Just like that, he hugged her, as if he was embracing the entire world …

Han Sifeng was stunned. Her mind was originally filled with the remnants of her nightmare, but now, it had all become Han Muyun's … Naked! Body!

That's right! Smelling his scent, Han Sifeng suddenly thought back to how he looked when he was in his bedroom last night …

How embarrassing!

She actually remembered her little brother's naked body …

Han Muyun was like a child as he whispered into Han Sifeng's ear, "If your parents aren't at home, you don't care about me at all. What if your studies are bad?" Which family's elder sister is as cold as you? "I'm so pitiful …"

Han Sifeng's ears itched from the breath he exhaled. She couldn't help but shiver as she felt her body turn strange.

It seemed like … Han Muyun's mind was filled with thoughts of naked Han Muyun …

short of breath, short of breath, flustered...

"You woke up even later than I did in the morning, and you haven't even cooked breakfast for a few days. Why are you being so irresponsible …" Han Muyun didn't notice that something was wrong with Han Sifeng because his heart was beating even faster than Han Sifeng's.

Han Sifeng couldn't help but turn his head away as he listened to him nagging in his ear, wanting to stay away from him.

"Alright then … It seems like I was wrong... "You're going to suffocate me …" His brain felt like it was being deprived of oxygen.

"What does it look like!?" It's obviously your fault! " Han Muyun tightly circled her, then pasted his thin lips next to her ear and continued, "You actually didn't even ask where I was after class? Class was even more …"

"Han Muyun, stay away from me and speak!" Han Sifeng was blown to his ears, and his entire body turned weak, on the verge of hanging onto his body.

Enduring the strange heat, Han Si Feng forcefully pushed him. "I'm in the wrong. Can you correct me in the future?"

"How?" Han Muyun pressed his body close to hers, feeling his body heat up. If he continued to hug her like this, there would be problems.

Thus, he finally left her a little and asked.

"Prepare a meal in the morning before you leave, and inquire about your whereabouts. When you return home tonight …" Han Sifeng said in a hurry.

"You're lying to me." Han Muyun interrupted her, then reached out a hand to pull Han Sifeng's face away.

Seeing her blushing red cheeks and sparkling eyes, Han Muyun felt a wave of anger surge up from his lower abdomen.

Han Sifeng's face was pinched by him, and he felt all of his warm breath on his face.

She suddenly had a feeling that … He had a feeling that he would be bitten.

En, every time Han Muyun wanted to bite her, he would have such an abnormal expression.

"I'm not perfunctory." Han Sifeng trembled as he looked up at him, afraid that he would be provoked.

If he bit down on it, no one would save her at this time.