"Don't you like it?" The man's hot breath sprayed in his ears, and there was still lust in his voice.

Lin Wanyue: "......"

Not really... It's just that there is feedback from the chest, it's itchy, but how can I say this?

"Hmm?"

".....No..."

"Nothing?"

Song Jiajun raised his upper body and looked at the little girl under him. Because of the passion just now, the top button of his pajamas was rubbed open at some point.

The white and smooth shoulders were exposed to the air, and there were red kiss marks left by himself just now, as if a piece of pure white brocade was stained with blood, which produced a strong visual impact.

The little girl's face flushed, her ears were also stained with red mist, and the corners of her eyes were watery, charming and blurred.

The man's big hand gently squeezed, and in return the little girl let out a moan, and she seemed to be unable to bear it and grabbed the shirt around the man's waist.

"...No...I don't like it..."

"That means I like it, and I like it too." Song Jiajun simply loved the little girl's look, which belonged only to him.

He licked the little girl's red lips and gradually moved to her earlobe.

"Baby, can you help me too?" The man kissed the little girl's chin, held her slender wrist and stretched it down.

The room was hot, and the orange sunset sprinkled into the room, the only witness in the world.

More than an hour later, the faucet in the bathroom was running, and Song Jiajun hugged the gloomy little girl and washed her hands carefully.

The warm water flowed between his fingers, and the bubbles of hand sanitizer exuded fragrance, diluting a hint of charm.

Lin Wanyue was carried back to the bed and crawled into it along the corner of the quilt, leaving only a back view to the man.

Song Jiajun lay on the bed sideways, hugged the little girl through the quilt and coaxed her softly.

It was indeed Mengran today, and the girl was right to be angry.

Lin Wanyue was too tired to talk, and her arms in the quilt were still shaking uncontrollably. The man's voice was like a lullaby, and she fell asleep before she could respond to the man's words.

Song Jiajun felt the girl's gradually regular breathing and stopped talking. He stared at the sleeping face in front of him motionlessly.

Even if she closed her mouth, her love would still overflow from her eyes.

(Wow, the review took me a whole morning. I deleted and reduced it and only the fur was left. Please bear with it. I carefully thought about the wording of this description for two hours, but it was all in vain!)

Since the last incident, the scale of the two people's interactions has become more and more exaggerated. Many times when they accidentally fired, Lin Wanyue felt that she couldn't help it, but the man held back and refused to cross the line at the last moment.

Every time, Lin Wanyue was unhappy.

Song Jiajun kissed the little girl's puffy face, with lust still in his eyes, "You are still young, wait a little longer."

Lin Wanyue kicked the man and lay on the bed without saying a word.

Why are you teasing me now? Are you a Ninja Turtle?

*

Chunsheng's last early education class before May Day ended, and the little guy couldn't wait to pack up and rush out.

"Chunsheng! Chunsheng! Wait a minute!"

"What are you doing?"

The little guy looked anxious. When Lin Wanyue went out in the morning, she told him that she would pick him up from get out of class today and take him on a trip.

Chunsheng was eager to go home now, and his words were unconsciously a little impatient.

Although Dongping couldn't hear the tone, he could feel that Chunsheng didn't want to pay attention to him, and Dongping didn't want to be cold, but it was hard to explain to Tian Yushu.

"Where are you going? Can I go to play with you during the holidays?"

Even though Dongping was adopted by Tian Yushu, he never stopped thinking about climbing up. He would seize any possibility.

He didn't ask Lin Wanyue to treat him and Chunsheng equally. As long as he could get rid of Tian Yushu, he would be willing to be Chunsheng's servant.

He had seen that the people who followed Chunsheng were dressed better than Tian Yushu.

"Going to travel with my sister."

"You...you're not at home on May Day?"

Why do you go out to play on any holiday? If you keep doing this, how can I know which direction the Lin family's door opens!

"Yes, I will go on a trip during the holidays. Sister, I'm here!" Chunsheng saw a familiar figure in the corridor and jumped and waved to his sister.

Lin Wanyue rubbed her brother who was hugging her thigh and acting coquettishly, "Little coquettish spirit."

"I am my sister's little coquettish spirit~ Sister, hug~"

Chunsheng didn't wait for his sister's hug, but welcomed the hug of his junior brother-in-law.

Chunsheng twisted his little butt. His brother-in-law's body was hard and uncomfortable. How could it be as fragrant as his sister's body!

"Be good and don't fall!" Lin Wanyue smiled and patted him.Chunsheng's little butt, the little guy's little mouth is so pouty that you can hang an oil bottle on it.

Song Jiajun was also helpless. Chunsheng used to like being held by him, but after dating the little girl, Chunsheng didn't like being held by him anymore.

Chunsheng: Why don't you want to hold me? You always make trouble every time I want my sister to hold you. How long have I not been held by my sweet sister!

Dongping stood there and looked at the backs of the group of people going away, his eyes full of envy.

Chunsheng is so lucky. His sister and brother-in-law are so rich and love him. They take him out to play during holidays. He is not as pitiful as me.

"Are you envious? Bright and beautiful, with delicacies from mountains and seas, and endless money, everything Chunsheng has now is because of you. As long as you replace Chunsheng, everything he enjoys now is yours."

Tian Yushu looked down on Dongping for being snobbish at such a young age. If he didn't want to get close to Song Jiajun and wanted to replace Chunsheng, such a child would be annoying to look at.

The voice in his ear was like a spell, hitting Dongping's heart directly, and a small seed sprouted in his heart.

Yes, if it weren't for me, Chunsheng wouldn't have run away. If he hadn't run away, he wouldn't have met Sister Lin, and he wouldn't have had the luxury of food and clothing later.

Everything he enjoys now is because of me. He didn't agree when I asked him for help in the welfare home, and now he turned a blind eye when I tried to please him carefully.

What an ungrateful person, he doesn't even think about how good I was to him!

A trace of calculation flashed in Tian Yushu's deep eyes. She didn't expect Dongping to do anything, but she would be happy even if she could cause trouble for the two siblings!

Chunsheng didn't know what Dongping was thinking. He was holding his little arms and standing straight, sitting in the safety seat with an unhappy face.

The little guy who was originally excited about going out for a trip and dancing with joy instantly became unhappy when he saw Song Jiajun's suitcase.

Why do you have to stick to your sister when you go out for a trip! Don't you have a sister yourself? Are you not working?

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