Sitian finally woke up from the kiss. She opened her eyes and saw a big face in front of her. She was frightened to death, but she couldn't push Dong Chaoyan away.
"Hmm..."
Her heart collided crazily, and that inexplicable feeling, fear, worry, fear, etc... all came up together, making it difficult for her to let go!
Her "brother" actually molested her?
"Don't...don't...brother..."
Sitian started crying. She couldn't push away the man on her body. A strong smell surrounded her nose. What should she do? Why did this happen now?
Like on her birthday...
"Second Young Master...Second Young Master, Mr. Dong is here!"
The door was knocked by Aunt Mei, and Dong Chaoyan suddenly came back to his senses, panting heavily, looking at the crying Sitian under him, and suddenly felt regret and hatred.
"Don't cry... hide under the bed first!"
Dong Chaoyan was anxious, and he was also afraid that the old man Dong Tangyu would see such a scene.
The last time I was seen, I was very embarrassed.
Now this time, naturally he can't notice it again.
Sitian also wanted to save face, even though she was slow, Sitian got up in a daze and got under the bed.
Dong Chaoyan took a few breaths and looked at himself in the mirror. His hair was messy and his face was flushed. Dong Tangyu's arrival just interrupted his uncontrollable feelings...
When I opened the door, I saw Dong Tangyu standing in front of the door coldly.
Dong Chaoyan was shocked.
Growing up, although he was not very popular with Dong Tangyu, he still regarded him as his son and he was never afraid of him.
However, at this moment, he was a little panicked.
"dad……"
Dong Chaoyan tried his best to face Dong Tangyu with the most natural expression.
Dong Tangyu clasped his hands on his chest. The old man looked at Dong Chaoyan slyly. Naturally, he also saw the unnatural blush on his face.
"Why is your face so red?" Old Man Dong asked with sharp eyes and raised his eyebrows.
This son is actually quite good, he looks very coquettish, but his heart is not bad. At least he doesn't play with women outside like other rich second generations.
In terms of career, he is more ambitious than Dong Chaojin. He may not be liked by him, so he works hard to express himself to make him like him and accept this illegitimate child.
"No... I just slept on Sitian's bed..."
Dong Chaoyan touched his head and said with a smile.
Dong Tangyu looked up and down suspiciously, "Are you sleeping in Sitian's room? Sitian is gone, can you sleep?"
"Why can't I sleep? She is not a three-year-old child. She will come back even if she runs away from home."
Dong Chaoyan felt a little guilty. Sitian had made a sound just now, but Dong Tangyu probably didn't hear it. After all, the sound insulation here is also very good...