Sister, you miss me

On the way back, Qin Shou's desolate appearance still echoed in his mind. Yang Feng recalled the wonderful feeling just now, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter in his heart, playing with others between applause, it was really wonderful.

Yang Feng was full of pride, but Qin Xue said, "Brother, Qin Shou is really sick?"

"what do you say?"

"It seems to be." Qin Xue shook her head, "But elder brother, Dad doesn't seem to have taught you medical skills! How can you understand?"

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head: "How can I understand? I lied to that animal."

"Ah..." Qin Xue frowned, "Then why does he cough so badly?"

"Maybe he really has something wrong."

"Oh……"

Pushing open the glass door of the clinic, a chill came over her face, Qin Xue walked in and immediately became happy: "Heaven, Dad, brother, why do you think of installing air conditioners?"

Seeing Qin Xue enjoying so much, Yang Feng was satisfied, and Yang Zhantian was also comforted.

Yang Zhantian coughed slightly and said: "It is your brother's welfare. Boss Chen said that he has outstanding performance and the air conditioner is the prize."

"Wow, my brother is amazing. He is a promotion and welfare. I always admire you." Qin Xue jumped up, as before, her arms wrapped around Yang Feng's neck, her slender legs were like eight claws The fish entangled Yang Feng's waist.

"Stop it, go down!"

My sister has grown into a big girl, so ambiguous and inappropriate.Of course, it is also a test for myself.Just now, Yang Feng's gaze floated into his sister's neckline involuntarily, thinking it was a crime!

Seeing Yang Feng's gaze, Qin Xue immediately loosened her hands and feet and fell on the ground, her pretty face as if bloodshot, and she did not dare to look at her brother.

"Oh, I'm going to cook!" In order to get rid of this embarrassment, Qin Xue successfully found an excuse.

After the meal, Qin Xue cleaned up the dishes and went to the clinic to review his homework. Yang Zhantian and Yang Feng went back to their rooms.

Yang Feng closed the door, quickly took out the bead, and looked at it carefully. Now he is more curious about this bead. What kind of treasure is the god bead?

It took half an hour to look at it, until drowsy.

When Yang Feng was about to go to bed, someone knocked on the door.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

"No."

Yang Feng opened the door and Qin Xue walked in. She had just been out of the bath with a fresh lemon soap scent on her body.

Wearing a thin nightdress, wet hair is still dripping, snow-white arms and calves are exposed outside, and the slightly loose nightdress is slightly propped up on the chest.

Yang Feng's eyes naturally came to where he should be.

Yang Feng swallowed involuntarily, scolded himself beasts in his heart, and at the same time scolded Qin Xue: She was a dead girl, she didn't even wear a cover.

"Hehe, brother, is it good-looking?" Qin Xue said humorously.

"You...you dead girl." Yang Feng smiled and cursed, turning his side slightly, and pulling the hem of the T-shirt from the waist of his trousers to hide the indecentness of his lower body.

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Xue stared at her big round eyes, with an innocent face, holding a towel, "Brother, I just asked you to dry people's hair."

"Oh." Yang Feng took the towel, her hair silky like satin, and she felt a sway in her heart.

A righteous scolding sounded in his heart: Beast, she is your sister; then, an evil voice said: No, you are not related by blood.

"Okay." When Qin Xue turned around, her little hand accidentally touched Yang Feng's lower body. Although she had never been in a relationship, she knew what was going on. Her face was flushed and she pulled Yang Feng's hand. Towel, ran away.

"Xiaoxue, hi..." Yang Feng wanted to explain something, but he felt that the explanation was so pale, that a beast is a beast, and there is no way to explain it.

Suddenly, Qin Xuehong's pretty face appeared at the door again. She smiled and said, "Brother, have a good dream!" After that, she slammed away.

"Fairy!" Yang Feng smiled and shook his head. This girl was clearly deliberate, a dream?A spring dream is almost the same.

In my mind, my sister's charming appearance of going out of the bath was lingering. Yang Feng severely slapped himself twice, which calmed the boiling blood and put himself on the single bed.