Mu Qian's summer vacation in the first summer of high school was an ordinary morning.

Pulling the curtains and opening the windows is his unique habit when sleeping. It can not only integrate with the outside world, but also prevent mosquitoes from entering. It can also hear the family-to-member conversations of the passing old men and mothers on the street in their sleep.

He has lived in this small town for ten years, and his memories are no longer monotonous and boring pictures in the Demon King Hall. Like other 17 or 18-year-old boys, his childhood is rich and colorful, and his youth is rippling.

The bookcase in his room was filled with comic books, game consoles in the corners and laptops on the desks, certificates on the walls, and pennants that won the first place in the city's sprint competition...

These are the best proof of his ten years of life.

On the computer, the interface of the 12th female protagonist of an adult-oriented girl's love game is still flashing. The girl with anime style glasses makes a pure action with her hands on her back and her hips on her back. The dialogue displayed on the dialog box is:

‘So, should we go shopping first or go to your house first?’

There are no options next, and the style of the last scene is also very warm. Obviously, this is the final scene that conquered this female character.

After all, I am the 12th passerby. Although it is very troublesome to guide, compared to the previous heroines, the production is obviously not so attentive... It is almost the same in love games! (Deeply disgusted with face)

The computer fan sounded a few times, obviously some dust had accumulated, and it was time to remove it.

Huh—Ha...

The boy lying on the bed in a large shape, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth and a loose cotton pajama, helping him to try his best to cover up the normal physiological phenomena of men.

This is a very scientific thing. Please don’t look at the shame of adolescents with color... just like anyone who has never been young.

Time, as the sunlight on the curtains gradually brightens, it slowly moves towards a node...

That is, a crucial node.

Buzz!

The phone vibrates first and starts singing heavy metal music that disturbs people's dreams, but a big hand that stretches out next to it swipes across the screen of the phone next to the pillow at a speed of lightning speed, preventing the first syllable from playing.

The boy on the bed turned over, everything was so natural...

The peace passed, the node of the alarm clock.

There is nothing, it can be a happier experience than sleeping in unscrupulously during the summer vacation...

How can a mere technological product disturb his sleep quality?

With a light click, a gap appeared in the door of the room with a circular target. A pair of big, lively eyes stared at the figure on the bed.

He snorted: "I clearly agreed to accompany my cute sister to the training class, but I actually wanted to pay for it in this way!"

The big eyes were suddenly filled with resentment. The long eyelashes were so charming without imitating those grown-up women who used eyelash pens to urge them.

She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, muttered something in a low voice, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She slowly closed the door, tiptoed to the girl's room next door, took a few things in the room, and walked gently to her brother's door again.

The boy on the bed pointed his finger at the door and continued to sleep soundly.

Ka...uh? When did the door be locked? It was obviously not there just now.

This is just a question mark on the forehead of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. However, thinking of the strange things that my brother usually has, he casually accepted this obvious flawed detail...

Dadadadada, she ran away happily on the stairs in slippers, and the sleeping boy finally showed a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

I am lazy every day fighting wits and courage with my sister every day.

I continued to fall asleep deeply. I played games until three in the morning last night. Now I obviously haven't been able to sleep normally for seven hours...

The curtains were a little strange, and they were slowly arched open by a little butt. Mu Qian opened a slit and looked over. He found that his sister had actually climbed into the window and slipped in. She was wearing a school uniform and short skirt... Cough, it was just that her parents were going to work. She dared to make such a fool of herself.

Turning over, he decided to continue sleeping on his own.

How could he be easily woken up by his sister? Persisting in sleep for seven hours is a major principle in his life!

"Hehe, hehe."

The little girl by the window showed an inexplicably gloomy laughter, and she was holding a small water sprayer in her hand.

"Brother, get up."

Her sweet voice is simply matched by her cute appearance.

The boy in the bed was unmoved.

"I'm going to swear by you if I don't get up..."

Threat is useless, how could Mu Qian bow to a weak little girl?

The girl snorted, her pink lips pouted, and her small nose tip wrinkled slightly. She jumped to the edge of the bed, her short skirt fluttered, her stockings to her knees, her white sneakers, and her playful short lavender hair...

"Brother! You said you could accompany me to the training class!"

"Ah, let me sleep for a while. Isn't it an afternoon in the training class..." Mu Qian continued to be unconscious.

The girl shook Mu Qian's shoulder and shouted: "It started at 10 am! It's already eight o'clock now! It's so far away there!"

"Half an hour..."

"One minute!"

"Fifteen minutes..."

"No more than one and a half minutes!"

"Are you going to wait outside the door? I'll change my clothes in five minutes..." Mu Qian responded casually.

"No, if you don't get up, I will take compulsory measures!" The girl threatened fiercely.

Mu Qian opened his mouth, and seemed to forget the words when he wanted to say something. He smacked his lips and simply continued to sleep soundly... Don't think that he would submit if he was forced. The last trace of dignity of the demon king cannot be violated!

"Brother~" the girl leaned into his ear and shouted softly.

"Um……"

"I'll impose moral sanctions on you," the girl sighed, found a certain part, and pinched the water sprayer in her hand.

Sizzle...

Neck spray? No.

Spray temples? Not really.

Did you spray your eyelids? Mu Qian didn't feel anything...what did you spray?

But he suddenly heard two clicks, probably the sound of the camera shooting on his phone, and gradually he felt that his life root was a little wet through two layers of cloth.

What the hell?

Mu Qian opened his eyes and looked at it, his eyes were full of confusion. He sat up and looked down at the wet area of ​​his pajama pants... The giggle laughter from a little witch came next to him, and he was full of pride.

"Diudiudiu! Brother, how old you are, you are still wet on the bed! I'll take a photo! Hahaha!"

Mu Qian felt bitter in his mouth, and his mind was a little confused: "Is this a sign that wet the bed?"

"Isn't it?" the girl blinked and asked in a low voice.

"Obviously not... You are still young, don't ask random questions." Mu Qian held his forehead with one hand, feeling that the older this sister is, the more difficult it is. There are new tricks for the wicked ideas every day.

My brother won’t say it, hehe, then I’ll post on WeChat Moments to ask my brother’s classmates.

Is it because I sprayed too little water so I can't perfectly interpret the feeling of wetting the bed? But if I sprayed too much water, my brother would still have to dry the quilt. When my neighbors saw it, I would definitely laugh at my brother.

Mu Qian jumped out of the bed and wanted to get his cell phone back.

The girl jumped away with a quick movement and ran out of the house with a smile. "Brother, you change your clothes!" Her little hand movements were so fast that she had posted the picture on her Moments and left a message and asked: Brother said this was not wetting the bed, what was it?

A few minutes later, when Mu Qian stretched out and cheered up and planned to welcome the hard worker who had been shopping for a day, his sister walked in from outside with a red face, put her cell phone on the table, and turned around and walked out of her brother's room.

Why do they look a little fleeing in panic...

"Xiao Ling?" Mu Qian didn't understand why.

"Brother, why don't you, you sleep for a while?"

"I won't sleep anymore, I promised to go and have a walk with you," Mu Qian yawned melodiously, stretched his waist, stood in front of the curtains, waved his hands imposingly, and pulled the curtains open directly.

The sun is dazzling and the mood is relaxing.

"It's another peaceful day...well, what a comfortable sunshine."

I stretched my waist, and the fatigue of sleeping was gone, and my whole body became elegant. Under the buttons of the pajamas, a few red lights faintly passed around my abdominal muscles.

Ding! Ding Ding!

This is the prompt sound of a message coming from a mobile phone.

I picked it up and looked at it. It seemed that there was a dynamic deletion record. When I opened the information, Mu Qian's face turned dark in an instant, and his whole painting style became gloomy and dark.

"Zhen! Xiao! Ling!"

When I turned my head, there was no girl there.

This guy’s daily life!
Chapter completed!