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Chapter 15 Siblings

In the room at the end of the third floor of the night room, on the sofa, Jiu Lanshu leaned on the backrest of the sofa and put his whole body weight on the sofa. He looked up at the dark ceiling. Because the curtains were not closed, a trace of light came in.

, illuminated some places. Staring closely at the light, "Hehe, hehehehe." Suddenly, Jiu Lanshu laughed, stretched out a hand and put it on his forehead, also covering his eyes.

Pleasant and deep laughter echoed in the empty room. From today on, his life became warmer because of the arrival of such light. The curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more upward, barely able to hide his good mood.

Sister, sister, such a beautiful and warm sister, his sister, his sister...his...his. His blood-red eyes, which were blocked by his hands, gradually deepened, like a bottomless pit.

"Xiaoshu-chan~" A gentle female voice suddenly sounded in the room. A white hand appeared out of thin air and took away the hand that was resting on his forehead. Then another hand put it on his forehead, and then his arm.

Then the girl's whole body became clearly visible, and she suddenly appeared in the room. "What's wrong, sister?" Jiu Lanshu gently took the hand, kissed it softly, and then put it next to her face.

Rub gently.

"I don't have a fever." The girl blinked, "Why are you giggling?" She pretended to pull her hand away casually, "This is not something we, Xiaoshu-chan, would do~" she tapped lightly with her slender fingers.

He nodded his pursed lips. "Let me think about it." He turned his back to Jiu Lanshu and looked like he was thinking.

"Sister." A low and slightly hoarse voice sounded, and the warmth on her back made Qingyu slightly stiff. Jiu Lanshu gently hugged the girl's slender waist, buried her head in the girl's long hair, and smelled

The unique fragrance of a girl. Such intimate movements seemed to have been repeated tens of thousands of times, and there was nothing unnatural about Jiu Lanshu.

Looking back at Qingyu, her bright eyes trembled slightly, and her long eyelashes flickered like Cattail Fans. "What's wrong, Xiaoshu-chan?" The soft voice was the same as usual, but there was a slight tremor.

Jiu Lanshu naturally felt her sister's nervousness. It seemed that her sister was nervous. Was it because she was shy? Thinking of this, Jiu Lanshu suddenly felt good. She turned her face sideways and whispered softly across her lips.

There was a little bit of warmth on her cheeks and whispering ears. She even closed her watery eyes, everything was so natural.

Such Xiaoshu Jiang is so cute. She can’t wait to fall in love with these hypocritical cleanliness and warmth.

"Sister, can you sing me to sleep like before?" He leaned close to Qingyu's ear, his deep voice, and hot air sprayed into the girl's ears. The girl's closed eyes trembled a few times. Then she opened her eyes, her eyes filled with softness.

He Wuxie didn't seem to care at all about the intimacy between the two just now. It was just like a normal relationship between siblings.

"Okay. Xiaoshu-chan!" Qingyu took Jiulanshu's hand and walked to the bed. "Lie down quickly." Qingyu opened the flat quilt and motioned for Jiulanshu to lie down on it. Jiulanshu slowly lay down.

After sitting on his big bed, watching Qingyu sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiu Lanshu rested his head on the girl's lap and closed his eyes.

Qingyu smiled dotingly and gently combed Jiu Lanshu's short black hair with her hands. Everything was just like when she was a child. But, is this really the case? Qingyu narrowed her eyes with a smile, covering everything under her eyes.

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"nástegokčasa vuolde,mon ráhkadan luottaid,guovssahasa sánit,libardit dáivahis..." He lowered his eyes slightly and sang this liekkas song softly. The name means the sign of the Northern Lights, and it is a sage song.

A minor tune in the Mi ethnic language. A very simple and beautiful song.

Listening to Qingyu's clean and simple voice singing, Jiu Lanshu felt like the spring light of March was shining on his body, making him feel warm and lazy. All the bad emotions in his heart followed this song.
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