Chapter 545
Tan Sang, who returned to the room, did not call up the memory immediately to check.Judging by her lazy aptitude, it's really rare to be able to get up tonight, how can she still be open?
Get a good night's sleep.

There was a click, the sound of the door opening.

The young man gently lifted the quilt from Tan Sang's body, lay obediently beside her, lowered his head and landed on her lips.

Her lips were soft and warm, with a different kind of charm.

Yan Jin's earlobes were hot, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingertips were entangled with his sister's hair.

But the pupils panicked to avoid their lust.

It was obvious that he kissed Tan Sang first, but why did he suddenly become shy again? ? !
A dark color suddenly appeared in Yan Jin's beautiful eyes, which were like glass beads, and his whole breath changed a little.He looked down at Tan Sang, and then shrank carefully into Tan Sang's arms.

He whispered the murmur between his closest lovers: "Sister."

Tan Sang naturally did not respond.

Looking at his sister lying quietly beside him, he raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and lowered his voice a little softly, calling repeatedly: "Tan Sang..."

The little girl of the system was also shocked when she saw such a transformation of the master. She always felt that such a master was too strange.

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Tan Sang likes to stay in bed very much, no matter which plane he is in.

"Sister, I want to kiss."

Qing Leng's voice was obedient and soft, like an obedient baby.

Tan Sang slightly opened his eyes, and the sleepiness in his eyes hadn't dissipated. As for what the boy said just now, he naturally didn't react.

Seeing Tan Sang not moving, the boy's eyes dimmed immediately.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, then he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his voice: "What are you talking about in love, not even giving a good morning kiss, it's a lie."

The boy's voice was soft, and Tan Sang was too clingy to be so pretty.

She raised her foot and wanted to kick him away with her toes, but the young man grabbed her foot, and touched the sole of her foot with his cool fingers, Tan Sang was a little sober.

The young man lowered his head, his lips gently brushed Tan Sang's cheek.The warm tongue gently licked it.

The good-looking eyes are half-closed, finally satisfied, lazy, giving people a sense of lust.

Tan Sang was startled.

The young man let go, grabbed his soft waist, pulled her closer, and smiled at her: "My sister doesn't want to kiss me, so I will kiss my sister."

The boy leaned closer again, gently touched her cheek with the tip of his nose, and said slowly in a soft voice, "Ah Yan likes my sister the most."

He lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at Tan Sang's compromising expression, and the smile in his eyes suddenly deepened.

He held Tan Sang's wrist, rubbed his fingertips on her wrist inadvertently, and said softly: "Then sister, can we wash up together?"

The light of the stars in the eyes is clean and clear.

Tan Sang completely disarmed and surrendered, "Okay."

Upon hearing this, the boy's eyes sparkled even more.

After the little fuss and washing up, the boy served a bowl of porridge.

The dining table is near the window, and the sunlight from outside pours in and refracts on the floor. The light and shadow are vivid and colorful.

Although it is beautiful here, it really feels like a space.

Tan Sang sipped the porridge, casually glanced at the stairs, looked at the sealed third floor, and asked casually, "Why is the third floor sealed?"

The boy didn't look towards the third floor, but stared straight at her bowl.

Tan Sang tilted her head, pushed the bowl to him, blinked her eyes, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and said charmingly, "Child, do you want to drink sister's bowl?"

(End of this chapter)

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