His body froze slightly, but he didn't resist. He leaned his head on her shoulder, felt her breath, and enveloped him like this.

The faint fragrance would inexplicably give him a sense of peace of mind.

It was as if by her side, he could completely relax himself.

"A Jin, didn't you say you won't leave mine? I will be the same, I won't leave yours. No matter what happens in the future, I will stay by your side."

Her voice slowly rang in his ears.

"Does it really stay with me no matter what happens?" he murmured.

"Of course." She replied naturally.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" he said.

She chuckled, "Why am I afraid of you? We Ajin is so obedient, I can't even like it."

We Ah Jin...well, this kind of speech is like he is hers, but he is not disgusted with such statements, and even... he is still happy.

He raised his head, and suddenly, his face almost touched each other, and the tips of his nose were about to touch each other.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his hand was wrapped around his waist, preventing her from retreating.

"Does sister like me to be good?" he asked softly.

What caught my eye was his handsome and incompetent face. Ling still couldn't help but bit his lips slightly, and felt that his cheeks seemed to become hotter.

It was obviously a very ordinary sentence, but why was it full of ambiguity when it was spit out from his mouth?

"Yeah..." After a while, she responded softly.

"So if I were more obedient, would my sister like me more?" he said.

"..." If the words "..." are said by a child, they will make people feel innocent and cute, but if they say by him, they will have a charming charm.

"Can you?" His face was closer to her, and his thin lips were almost pressed against hers.

"...will." She heard her answer.

The heart is like it is about to jump out.

———

She clearly treated him as her younger brother, but why did she feel stiff all over when his face was so close to her, as if all the blood was pouring on her head?

Finally, she summarized it. It must be that the other party's appearance was too high, so that her mind was rippling for a moment. After all, the impact of beauty on vision is quite large.

"Yes, clean up the garbage next to the trash can, and the garbage truck will come in a while." Sister Xu said.

"Okay." She responded, walked to the trash can, and began to clean up the surroundings.

Suddenly, a pair of dior high heels were imprinted into her eyes. Ling Yiran had seen many luxury brands before, and naturally knew that this pair of shoes alone could be worth her year's salary.

Then she raised her head and Hao Yimeng's gorgeous face came into her eyes.
Chapter completed!