I remember it was a summer night.

Amid the chirping of crickets, the little boy held his sensible sister and, under the stars in front of the window, told fairy tales in comic strips.

‘Once upon a time, there was a king who liked to be stinky and beautiful, a middle-aged man with a big belly, the kind with his hairline to the back of his head…’

The king's new clothes, the demon king was still childish at that time, and he added fuel to all kinds of things. He also discussed the value and significance of life with a little girl of four or five years old.

Now, it's another summer night.

Because my sister's new clothes were not praised by her brother in time, she was angry and locked her brother outside the latter's room.

Mu Qian felt that his whole life was a little bad at that time...

He looked at Xiaoling's door, then at his own door. In the difficult choice, Mu Qian chose...

Knock on the door.

You can't let him sleep in Xiaoling's room, that would have a bad impact... What if you find something like a girl's treasure and walk on the same path as Fatty Zhu!

Nowadays, if you are perverted, you may be written into your life archives!

Dong, Dongdong...

There was not a loud knock on the door, but it was certain that the people inside could hear it.

"No one inside!" Xiao Ling was indeed a little angry, and his voice was irritated.

Mu Qian coughed: "Well, the skirt is so cute, it can completely highlight one-fifth of my sister's beautiful figure that has begun to develop."

Just because of his words, there is no need to worry that the Demon King will not be able to chase girls or something in the future.

Xiao Ling in the room blinked and was playing the game of dressing up by the beautiful girl on her brother's laptop. However, it could be seen that she was a little absent-minded and actually dyed her characters dark green hair...

"snort!"

This "light hum" sounded and was deliberately reminding Mu Qian that it would be impossible to enter the door so simply!

"Good Xiaoling, open the door, open it quickly, brother is going to come in."

"If you don't open, you won't open! Brother is the worst!" Xiaoling's voice began to become a little coquettish, which is a sign that the door is about to be opened.

Mu Qian smiled and said, "I've been working for a day, so I'm tired, so I can't react in time..."

With a light click, Xiaoling opened the door.

Although Xiaoling wanted to listen to my brother's explanation, when he thought that his brother was so tired from working, he suppressed his temper and opened the door.

She raised her head, as if she was waiting for Mu Qian to continue to apologize.

But Mu Qian smiled and squeezed in, pinched her face, which felt smooth.

"Stop being mean, go back to bed quickly, I'll have a break as well."

"Hmph," Xiaoling turned her head and started to work hard. She moved her notebook to the bed, put a pillow on her, and occupied her brother's bed to watch the TV series.

The persuasion was fruitless, Mu Qian had given up negotiating in this regard and began to lay the floor after accepting his fate.

“Have you had fun outside?”

"No."

"What exactly does the weird woman you met look like?" Mu Qian tried his best to find the topic.

Xiao Ling replied casually: "It's okay, I look."

What's wrong with her? It seems that she is really angry. Why... Mu Qian was confused and started talking about some strange guests she met today, wanting to make her smile.

Tonight, Bao Si leaned over and showed off her spirit. Xiao Ling was holding a pillow and lay there on her face. She was just watching a TV series, responding without a word.

This seems to be in a serious situation...

what happened?

Mu Qian reviewed himself, except for noticing that she changed into a new skirt... Well, the newly bought skirt was a bit narrow, and she had some women's curves lying on the bed, but she had not grown up yet.

Dizzy, what are you thinking.

Xiaoling is his sister, how can he move such an idea...

Mu Qian went to the bathroom to change his pajamas, lay on the floor, and began to browse his cell phone. His eyes kept staring at the side, and he was studying where Xiaoling came from.

Could it be that the two factors, "I sent the wrong text message last night" and "I didn't see changing clothes today" are interacting with each other and slowly fermenting?

But according to Xiaoling's temper, it should be fine tomorrow after a sleep.

Just when he was about to give up treatment...

"elder brother."

Xiaoling suddenly shouted.

Mu Qian immediately cheered up. When he turned his head to look, he found Xiaoling sitting on the bed holding a pillow, her slender legs together, and there were carefully dressed white stockings on her calves.

She must have been waiting at home for a long time and prepared for a long time, wanting her brother to come back to "shock"...

Mu Qian felt very guilty.

Love for beauty is a girl's nature, and a few praises are not an excessive requirement; Xiaoling is indeed very frustrated because she did not receive any attention from her brother whom she valued the most.

After thinking through these, Lord Demon King felt a little guilty, thinking that if she could pick the stars and moon, she would fly out of the window immediately...

"Don't be angry," Mu Qian decided to tell a kind lie purely because of his guilt. "In fact, it's in front of his parents, I dare not pay much attention to you."

Xiao Ling, who wanted to forgive her brother after complaining, was stunned when she heard this. She blinked, and the big black eyes looked at Mu Qian, as if she had thought about something more...

"My brother is afraid of them. Did they misunderstand?"

"Ah, right." Mu Qian responded gently.

Xiaoling's face turned red and she lay down with the pillow in her arms, as if she had suddenly lost her strength.

She lay on the bed with her big eyes slightly narrowed, looking at Mu Qian.

Mu Qian felt a little strange in his heart, and he asked, "Go back and change his pajamas?"

"Um……"

"Go."

"Um……"

Don't just go, you're moving!

Mu Qian was a little amused, but he felt that his sister had regained her vitality, so he didn't think too much about it.

That is, Xiaoling kept staring at his gaze, which made him feel uncomfortable. It was a very gentle and expectant look.

Xiaoling added new skills: the girl's innocent eyes are staring.

Fortunately, Xiaoling jumped up quickly and ran back to his room happily.

When she returned from a new pink nightgown, Mu Qian learned a lot this time and immediately praised: "This pajama is very good, you can wear it directly on the street."

Xiaoling's face turned red and she quickly hid on the bed, and was covered with a quilt.

Mu Qian turned off the lights and lay on the floor and sighed... It's getting harder and harder to be an older brother.

...

The wilderness in the north of the town is not far from the mountain that was blown up by the late deputy team leader Fuhun's last time, a fruit farmer's courtyard.

One wall of the yard was chiseled, expanding the gate so that the three armored off-road vehicles could start from here at any time.

After paying some money, this lonely farmyard was rented out by Chen Shaoyong and his gang. Of course, money is an outside property, but it is public funds anyway, so I don’t feel sorry for it.

Well, everything is to protect the freedom and personal safety of ordinary citizens!

"Team leader, is it really necessary for us to do this?" Two female team members were complaining to Chen Shaoyong.

This uncle holds a military-friendly, high-end laptop, and looks like a very expensive graphics card, playing the gunfight game of the dream of three million beautiful girls.

"I'll endure it, and I'll endure it. Just go on a mission outside, and you have to have the determination to overcome all difficulties!"

Chen Shaoyong laughed. Even if he used the touchpad of his laptop, he could use a grenade to kill the four savage generals on his side...

The two girls looked at each other, and the girl on the left asked in a low voice: "But I think we shouldn't place some eyeliner in the town?"

The girl on the right: "Let us give this glorious mission!"

Chen Shaoyong frowned.

This problem has been ignored.

"Sightlines are crucial. Fortunately, you reminded me," Chen Shaoyong clapped his hands, "Team one and two come to gather!"

In several bungalows in the courtyard, more than a dozen young men and women rushed out immediately, looking at Chen Shaoyong with admiration...

A few minutes later, Chen Shaoyong rode his rented electric bike and moved forward slowly on the relatively flat mountain road.

As a tough guy, he must have the ability to master most means of transportation. And when it is such a dangerous and important thing, of course he has come by himself.

Outside the courtyard, two girls watching the uncle's back were covered with black lines on their foreheads...
Chapter completed!