Jin Se said leisurely in Shen Hao's ear: "Brother Qian, why have you been avoiding me since you came out of the police station?"
Jinse rarely calls him godbrother, and most of the time calls him by his first name.
Her voice is soft and waxy, and it gets even worse when she calls her godbrother, which makes people have the urge to bully her.
The warm fragrance of nephrite was in his arms, and the delicate fragrance of a girl was on the tip of his nose. The warm breath brushed against his sensitive earlobes. Shen Hao's heart immediately became confused and his body was on fire.
But the hotter his body became, the colder his face became.
"Why don't you answer me?" Jinse turned her head away from him and said in a low voice, "You don't like me anymore?"
"No." Shen Hao was a little flustered for some reason and subconsciously retorted.
After retorting, he remembered that tonight, he was just a little bit away from hitting Jinse.
Shen Hao's face turned pale and he pursed his thin lips tightly.
Jin Se was not going to let him go, and glanced at the steps nearby. She leaned back to Shen Hao's ear, her lips slightly parted, and she seemed to have something to say.
Taking advantage of the sway of Shen Hao as he went upstairs, her upper body became unstable and she threw herself at Shen Hao, her upper and lower lips just holding his earlobe.
The air seemed to be still.
At this moment, Shen Hao couldn't feel anything else. The touch in his ears quickly amplified, and heat surged into his heart.
His head felt hot, and he hugged Jinse's arms harder and harder.
Feeling Shen Hao's violently beating heartbeat, Jinse's eyes were filled with smiles, and she blinked, replaced by panicked eyes.
Jinse stepped back, her eyes reddish and wide, like a frightened rabbit, mixed with a hint of bewilderment, attracting people to come forward and bully her.
She lowered her head, revealing a white swan neck, and her voice was thin and weak.
"I, I didn't mean it."
Shen Hao stared intently at Jinse's defenseless back of the neck.
When Jinse taught him kung fu, he emphasized many times that the neck is the most vulnerable part of a person's body. Don't leave your back to others unless it is someone you trust wholeheartedly.
He was the person she trusted with all her heart, but he betrayed her trust.
Shen Hao was resisting and self-loathing all over his body.
Jinse bowed her head shyly, but couldn't wait for Shen Hao's move.
I gave you my neck, how useless is it?
Nibble!
Not only did Shen Hao not kiss, he also quickened his pace and returned home soon.
On the sofa, Jin Sesheng was helpless, and Shen Hao held her slender ankles distressedly.
Jinse is good-looking, even her feet are small and delicate, but now her ankles are red and swollen, and the areas around the red and swollen areas are purple.
It's all his fault for not waiting for Jinse.
Shen Hao blamed himself more and more and brought medicinal wine to massage her.
The smooth touch under his hands made Shen Hao's heart flutter. He could only keep reminding himself that this was Jinse, his sister, and he could not be tempted.
What's more... he is not a good man.
Jinse deserves the best, he doesn't deserve it.
"What are you thinking about?" Facing Shen Hao's deep thoughts, Jinse suddenly spoke up.
Shen Hao murmured subconsciously: "I can't like you."
Jinse's eyes flashed: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
"It's nothing." Shen Hao quickly denied.
An elm-headed person just doesn’t follow the path.
Jinse became angry with shame and seemed to need a heavy blow.
…
boom!
Late at night, a huge noise sounded from Jinse's room.
Shen Hao was tortured by self-blame and could not fall asleep for a long time. As soon as he heard the sound, he rushed over.
Opening the door, he saw a mess.
Jinse was wearing the black pajamas he gave her half a year ago, half lying on the ground, and the spring light was blooming under the swan's neck. Just a casual glance would make people's hearts beat faster.
Next to it was a rickety desk. The lamp on the desk fell to the ground, and the light bulb was shattered all over the floor.
"do not move!"
Shen Hao didn't dare to look at the spring light, he fumbled and carried Jinse to the bed, and cleaned up the debris on the floor.
A hint of amusement flashed in Jinse's eyes, and she changed into an innocent yet aggrieved tone.
"When I came back from the bathroom, I lost my footing and bumped into the table."
Shen Hao frowned, it was his negligence and he forgot that Jinse had difficulty moving.
"I'm laying the floor here. If you need anything at night, just call me."
Jinse: "Isn't this bad?"
Shen Hao seemed to be honest: "It's not good to be alone in a bedroom, but we are brothers and sisters, so we are innocent."
Who wants to be clean with you?
Jinse pretended to hesitate in bed: "It's cold, don't sleep on the floor. My bed is quite big, how about... sleep on the bed?"
Shen Hao's pupils shrank and he refused: "On the ground."
Jinse blinked and said in an innocent tone: "We are brother and sister. We are innocent. We are not afraid of shadows when we are upright. What should we be afraid of?"
The key is that he is deflected now!
Looking into Jinse's innocent eyes, Shen Hao couldn't say these words.
If Jinse knew that the man she called godbrother had thoughts about her, she would definitely be frightened.
Besides, he didn't have the ability to give Jinse happiness.
Shen Hao forced himself to lie down next to Jinse. Although the two of them were covered with their own quilts, Jinse's breath was constantly coming from that side.
"Good night, brother."
Hearing Jinse's steady breathing, Shen Hao stared at her peaceful sleeping face and smiled bitterly.
He was so obsessed that he even agreed to such a thing.
Jinse hasn't figured it out yet, but it's not like he doesn't understand.
What Shen Hao didn't know was that Jin Se, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, was having a heated discussion with the system.
"It's past midnight. I'm eighteen years old. It's time to open gifts."
The system clapped its hands: "The host is so powerful that it can also deliver gifts to your door and open them!"
She hasn't gotten started with eight-pack abs yet.
After calling me godbrother for so long, I can finally turn it into a verb tonight.
In the darkness, the corners of Jinse's lips were slightly raised, pure and beautiful.
Shen Hao was obsessed with it for a moment, and felt more and more that his dirty thoughts were a pity for Jinse's purity.
Then, he saw this pure face getting closer and closer to him, leaning against his shoulder.
Shen Hao's breathing became rapid for a moment, and his body became stiff. He wanted to push her back, but he couldn't.
Warm breath sprayed on the crook of his neck, and he couldn't help but push Jinse away.
The sleeping Jinse squirmed twice, and the quilt was kicked away by her. Under the moonlight, her body wrapped in black pajamas was clearly visible.
Shen Hao's throat rolled.
"It's so cold."
Jinse curled up, got into a heat source, and hugged her tightly.
Shen Hao held a corner of the quilt in one hand, but the owner of the quilt had already bought a new quilt, and even a warm quilt as a gift, so he no longer had to cover the other person with a quilt.
Around his waist are soft and boneless arms, his legs are also tightly wrapped, and on his chest is a hairy head.
Especially since Jinse would burrow into his arms from time to time.
Shen Hao didn't dare to move. If he did, the consequences would be absolutely uncontrollable.
Jinse felt equally uncomfortable.
She could faintly feel Shen Hao's eight-pack abs, and she could also feel the changes in his body.
But he wouldn't move.
On the contrary, it made her feel uncomfortable.
After struggling for a long time, there was no movement. Her body was so hot that she could no longer use the cold as an excuse.
Worried about arousing Shen Hao's suspicion, she stopped moving, hugged the big heater, and fell asleep.