This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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“... grunt!” Nie Xiaojiu swallowed a bite of spit and his heart kept shaking. If he took off his clothes while his brother was drunk and gave him a bath, if he wakes up tomorrow and finds out, he must kill himself...

No, I can't!

“Brother, I can't...” Nie Xiaojiu shook his head desperately, you will definitely kill me when you wake up tomorrow!

The wind narrowed its eyes and the faint danger spread from his bottom. Nie Xiao Jiu shivered a little scared, over! What if he strangles himself right now?

Nie Xiaojiu's heart kept screaming: Somebody help me!

Looking at Nie Nanfeng's face is getting heavier and heavier, Nie Xiao Jiu's heart simply leaned aside. Anyway, he can live one more night. Tomorrow, just wait for his brother to wake up and explain. So I thought, Nie Xiao Jiu raised his hand to untie Nie Nanfeng's shirt buttons...

The moment Nie Xiaojiu touched Nie Nan trench collar, Nie Nan wind instantly was shunned by the furry beast, all the cold air also instantly dissipated.

Nie Xiao Jiu relieved, fingertips all the way down from the shirt collar, refined high-end buttons one by one untied by him. As Nie Nanfeng breathed, his slightly raised chest muscles followed the ups and downs, and the mermaid line on his abs burst out a power aesthetic.

Nie Xiaojiu's heart was a little strange, he could not bear to hide: Brother, this body is really his same as a man, he is ashamed!

He quickly unbuttoned the button a few times, took off his shirt to Nie Nan Feng, then reached out to Nie Nan Feng's belly to unwrap his belt...

For a moment, Nie Xiaojiu was a little embarrassed!

But I'm not a girl. Why should I be embarrassed?

So Nie Xiaojiu automatically ignored the anomaly in his heart. His hands untied Nie Nanfeng's belt. His hands inevitably touched Nie Nanfeng's skin. Perhaps it was the reason he had drunk wine. Nie Nanfeng's body was very hot. This kind of burning appeared to be contagious...

Nie Xiaojiu felt the temperature spread from his fingertips, along his arms, all over his body and down, and his face in the mirror turned red into a pink apple.

Nie Xiaojiu's heart panicked and his hands trembled!

“Mmm-hmm...” Nie Nan Feng groaned, his body leaned forward slightly.

“Brother... Brother! Yes... sorry!” Nie Xiaojiu looked at Nie Nanfeng somewhat helplessly, and the expression on his face was even more crying.

Nie Nanfeng lifted his arm slightly. Nie Xiaojiu thought he was going to hit him. He was scared to cover his face, but the imaginary pain did not come, and Nie Nanfeng just held his hand against the wall behind him.

Nie Xiaojiu put his hand down and looked at Nie Nan Feng, who “knocked" himself in his arms, at such a close distance, he could not breathe.

Nie Nan Feng's tight eyebrows were released after a while. The pain seemed to be relieved. He glanced at Nie Xiaojiu nearby with half a squint. There was a kind of affection spreading in his eyes that Nie Xiaojiu had never seen before.

Nie Xiaojiu's heart beat was accelerating without a reason, her body couldn't bear to tighten, and her breathing was a little out of pace.

The head of the Nie Nan wind is getting lower and the distance between the last two is only a centimetre.

At this moment, Nie Xiaojiu's heart gave rise to a ridiculous idea, Nie Nanfeng... wants to kiss himself!