About my hopeless brother and sister

"That... Song Yixin ah, there's something on your back, it's quite hard... can you, take it off?"

"The hard stuff?"

Song Yixin was stunned, then reached for it and said, "What is it, where is it? Why don't I feel it?"

"Uh... I'm not sure what it is, ah, here it is."

I guided Song Yixin's hand to touch the thing, and as soon as Song Yixin's hand touched it, it stiffened, and I tilted my head a bit, asking, "So, what is it, can you withdraw it for a moment, it's stinging me a bit..."

Song Yixin's body trembled, but this time it wasn't because of the cold but because of anger, she turned her back to me and said through clenched teeth, "O Qin Feng, do you know what you meant by that just now?"

"What do you mean?"

"That means I have every reason to slap you in the face right now! Do you know what you're talking about?! Do you know what it is? That's my underwear! It's my underwear button! You want me to take it off! And you want me to take it off! Qin Feng, this is sexual harassment, you know! You know what?!"

Along with the desperately small fist that came over was Song Yixin's near-roaring voice, and I stretched out my hand to shield my face, sighing heavily underneath.

Okay, this is the number of times Song Yixin has gone ballistic this evening....

"No, no, no! I didn't mean it like that...you might not believe me if I say it...I really don't know...I'm not saying you have to take it off...it's just that it's so stinging so it gets It just hurts a little! Really! Really! I'm not harassing you! Really!"

Who knows what that is...I really wasn't thinking about it at first...it's really just a little hard so I'm just going to say ah...don't fight don't fight! Song Yixin, you're from the sports department, remember? You're not hitting Qin Lan Wu Mo Xi, you're really hurting!

Song Yixin got tired of fighting and dropped her hand to catch her breath, I dropped my somewhat beaten arm and looked carefully at it and asked, "That... are you still angry? I...that...never mind you'd better not take it off...no, no, no...you don't care. ...I...I'll just use something to keep it between us..."

"...puff."

Song Yixin looked at my face and actually laughed out. She helplessly lowered her hand, looking like she was losing to me, she turned around, turned her back to me again, and said, "You turn your face away, no looking."

"Huh?"

"Turn around! You rascal!"

"Ah... oh..."

I put my face away and there was the sound of clothing behind me, hello hello hello no! No way! Seriously, you can keep it on! This this this...this is making it very difficult for me! I didn't have any place to put my hands, and now I have even less! Where do you want me to put my hands?

Soon, Song Yixin said, "Okay, turn around."

I turned my head, and Song Yixin leaned back in, and this time, the feeling behind it, was gone....

"Seriously this time, if you touch me, I'll really kill you!"

This time...I really believe...if my hand slipped, I really would have been killed....

Chapter 237 about my once again jealous girlfriend.

In my dream, there was a girl.

Dressed in a white dress, with a straw hat, tall, slender, gazing into my dream. There was no background, just darkness all around. Only the girl's silhouette emitted light. She was the only bright spot in a sea of darkness. Was she present, or was she not? I don't understand, because this is a dream here, and I know I'm dreaming.

But I want to know who that is. Beneath her straw hat, her long black hair rising and falling with the nonexistent wind, she turned her back to me, her hands gently gathering her hair around her ears, gazing at a landscape I couldn't see. I wanted to be close to her, but I didn't know how. Is everything nearby fixed, or is it fluid? Am I not, able to approach her?

Trying to take a step, I stepped into the darkness, but I was still able to move forward. I wasn't far from the girl, I gazed at that back, that slender back, that glowing back, and for some reason, overwhelming feelings rose in my heart, and I wanted to hold her. I wanted to hold her tightly, from behind, tightly.

She didn't notice me, still looking ahead. I didn't know if there was darkness or beauty there in her eyes. I didn't know what she was gazing at, who she was. But I wanted to hold her.

I stepped behind her, the scent of her body, the warmth of her body, every hair that swung in the wind I could see, I stood behind her and she didn't even notice me. I could see her naked skin shimmering with the warmth of jewels, as white and beautiful as a marble sculpture. It rose and fell up and down with her owner's breathing.

I looked at the perfect curve of the back of her neck, her beautiful body right in front of me. A thousand voices inside me were screaming at me to hold her. I don't know why, but my body was screaming for me to hold her, to hold the girl in front of me.

Reasonably, since this is a dream, there's no need for a legal and moral code, right? Besides, it's not like I'm having a spring dream, it's just a hug, so it can't be a problem. It's only a dream, I sighed, I'm really a bit too stupid to tiptoe around in a dream.

So, I stretched out my arms generously towards the girl in front of me and held her tightly in my arms. In that moment, I felt the cells of my body cheer as if I had just done something particularly comfortable for myself. I felt the warmth of the maiden and the rich fragrance of the girl holding me in her arms, and the inexplicable pleasure of the maiden being held in my arms filled my entire body, as if, instead of hesitating to hold her, I should, rather, I must hold her.

The darkness around me disappeared violently, and my ears were filled with the soothing sound of the waves, and the peculiar smell of the sea. Surrounded by a golden sunset, underfoot, with the heat accumulated from the grains of sand that had been baked all day. In the distance, there seemed to be the chirping of seabirds returning home.

"Ah, dear."

The girl froze, but she smiled, and gently pressed my hand, the glint of a diamond on her left ring finger, while illuminating the girl's smiling face as she turned back.

So beautiful eyes, so gentle, so happy, so warm body, so soft voice, so... so... so....

It's her?

I was so shocked, I stood still and stayed there, holding her.

Really...could that be the look she could have?

"Hey, hey... Qin Feng... Chairman... you two... that... although... well... that... you two had better wake up..."

I was on the verge of shouting when I felt someone pushing me, and, the voice was familiar. It seemed to be one of the student union ministers? But why is he in my house? Wu Mo-hee should be the one calling me, not you. What happened? Ah...ah...yes, yes, yes...no, no, no...I'm not home right now, I'm not home right now, I Last night, I was locked in the warehouse with Song Yixin...and then I slept with Song Yixin in my arms...mmm...I can really sleep.... ...Wait...Wait!!!!

Song Yixin? Song Yixin and I are cuddling together! And Song Yixin's underwear is still on the side! This scene must not be seen!!!! No, no, no! It's over already! It's already been seen! And...and...it's like there's more than one of them!!!!

Well, later I also learned how ambiguous our scene was, I should say, after Song Yixin and I were both sober and almost died in the basement from shame. It was so ambiguous that we couldn't explain it at all, I should say we couldn't explain it, if you see a guy holding a girl in his arms, with his arms still around her, while she is holding his neck, her head resting on his shoulder and her lips kissing his face, how would you understand it?

Not to mention the girls' underwear sitting on the side! This girl has a vacuum inside!

Don't say anything, Song Yixin and I both wanted to die of shame. What's more, since we were missing, there was more than one student council member who came looking for us, and a few good spectators who saw many people crowding in the basement all came over. When they opened the door, the scene in front of them shocked all of them, and there was even someone who said that we shouldn't disturb our beautiful duo and suggested closing the door again... To this person, I would like to say this.

"If you weren't at my table I'd have squeezed you."

Of course now even if you were at my table I'd have pinched you.

"I'd be dead before you'd kill me with your dog abuse...it's beautiful...look at this, geez, boys hugging girls, girls sitting in boys' arms, holding boys' heads, and kissing boys' faces. And behind her is the morning sunshine coming in...it would simply be a beautiful picture if there wasn't this lingerie next to it."

Honestly I've never seen such excitement from Xiang Zhe, who was holding his phone, looking at the pictures he stole and showing off to the crowd of onlookers, he's never said so much! It's the first time you've ever been so gloomy! But I don't have the heart to deal with him right now, though I would love to kill him to silence him. Song Yixin is said to be as still as a dead man on the table at this time, while I, on the other hand, have to face the furious Wu Mo Xi....

"I was wrong..."

I looked at the top of my desk a pair of "you don't explain you're dead" look of Wu Mo Xi, bowed to admit fault. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the old man's body, and then get rid of the old man. Coming.

So, it's more sensible to apologize first for this kind of misunderstanding anyways... it might even counteract half of Wu Mo Xi's anger... hmmm... hmmm... maybe... maybe....

Wu Moxi held her arms and looked askance at me, such a gentle person turned out to look at me with the eyes of trash to kill so much. And, really looking at me with garbage eyes... I know this is already stimulating Wu Moxie's bottom line, and it's time and time again, although I have to work with Song Yixin, but one accident after another also makes Wu Moxie very irritated.

No, I should say it's unacceptable....

I have to admit I'm not doing this very well indeed, and very badly. But it's all a coincidence, really a coincidence, and none of this is me trying to justify it to myself, but it's true, and I even blocked the door specifically to not get locked in together, but who knew the wind would be so strong that it would blow away the boxes I put it in! That's something I didn't expect! I didn't design this, I don't have much control over nature.

"I'm really...very sorry...that...even though this has happened...I hope you can still believe me...well, even though I feel like I'm being cheeky right now...but...it was all just an accident, really..."

"I believe what you said about accidents. Qin Feng, I know you couldn't have intentionally locked yourself up with Song Yixin." Wu Moxie looked at me, although it looked like she was forgiving me, her eyes didn't change at all, meaning she didn't forgive me... In other words, was my apology wrong... No, no, no, there's nothing wrong with apologizing, I must apologize! ...It's just that I may have misunderstood where Wu Moxie was angry....

"But, Qin Feng, can you explain why you're hugging each other. I'm sure the door was blown shut by the wind, but it wouldn't be an accident if you were hugging together." Wu Moxie's eyebrows moved, looked at me, bared her teeth like a wolf that needs to hunt, and said, "Don't tell me you guys happened to be hugging, Yixin's underwear happened to slide down, and Yixin and you happened to kiss each other, right."

Well....