The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

"Are you obedient at school?"

"I'm very obedient, and I'm number one in this exam." An Yang leaned his head on An Jing's shoulder, and winked at Ge Zijie who was standing behind, "You say yes, sister Zijie."

"Don't keep changing the subject." An Jing patted her butt, "It's so late and you still don't sleep."

"I want to sleep together when you come back." Anyang pouted and kissed An Jing's face, "Can Anyang sleep with you today, we haven't slept together for a long time."

"...this." An Jing sat on the sofa with someone in her arms, and stuffed her with a glass of milk, "Your sister Zijie is not feeling well, and she has to take care of her at night."

"Children who learn to be independent are attractive." Ge Zijie also sat down on the sofa and said with a serious expression.

"Woo..." Anyang's mouth narrowed, and tears welled up in his eyes, "But I really haven't slept with my sister for a long time."

Ge Zijie could tell at a glance that she was acting, but he couldn't do anything about this little witty ghost. He glanced at her rolling black eyes, stood up and walked upstairs.

"Sister, I have something to tell you, let's go to bed together tonight." After Ge Zijie left, Anyang put away his tears and said softly on An Jing's shoulder.

"Okay, hurry up and drink up the milk, it's already time." An Jing patted her.

Anyang is not the kind of kid who plays tricks for no reason, so he probably has something he wants to tell him in private.

The two sisters haven't slept together for a long time, Anyang finished rinsing his mouth and kicked off his slippers, his soft body rolled on the bed mat and nestled into An Jing's arms.

An Jing put one hand on her back and wrapped her around her with the other, half-closed her eyes, "Tell me, what's the matter."

An Yang bowed his head towards her chest, "Sister, the teacher taught us the meaning of kissing this week, do you know what kissing is?"

"It's the kind between lovers, mouth to mouth." An Yang's voice was a little softer in the second half of the sentence, "I was thirsty and went downstairs to get water in the middle of the night, and I passed by sister Zijie's room, and I saw the two of you... ummmm !"

An Jing quickly covered An Yang's mouth with her hands, her face was flushed red.

"Shh!"

"Uh-huh."

After hearing Anyang's obedient response, An Jing let go of the strength in her hand a little.

"So you and sister Zijie are lovers?" An Yang raised her head, her two black grape-like eyeballs were particularly bright in the dim light, "The teacher said that this kind of thing should not be done casually, if it is someone else If you are forced, you must know how to refuse, is my sister willing?"

An Jing's hand on An Yang's back paused, and An Yang's ability to say these words showed that her mind was much more mature than An Jing thought.

She wasn't trying to grab attention at all, she was worried that this sister who wouldn't refuse would suffer and be bullied.

"Aside from learning, can you pretend to be less messy with your little head?" An Jing smiled, but couldn't hide the warm touch in her heart, and poked her face with her fingers, thinking that since An Yang had seen it, she wouldn't hide it. Okay, "Sister and sister Zijie are lovers, but you are not allowed to tell others about this, and neither is Mo Xianshan."

Anyang's eyes lit up, "If this is the case, can we be together forever!"

An Jing smiled softly, stroked the back of An Yang's head, "Go to sleep."

Under An Jing's gentle pats, An Yang quickly closed his eyes, and his breathing became heavy and orderly.

"Anyang?" Called Anyang's name softly, and after confirming that she was fast asleep, An Jing quietly sat up, opened the door and walked out.

"What did you say?" Ge Zijie stood at the door holding a glass of water. Judging from the half-empty glass, she had been standing here for some time.

"It's nothing."

Ge Zijie smiled lightly, "Look at this slick guy, you really didn't say anything bad about me?"

"..." I said it, but how dare I repeat it in front of you.

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Chapter 75

"Are you asleep?" Ge Zijie raised his hand and helped An Jing tug at the collar that had slipped off her shoulders because it was too wide.

Knowing that Ge Zijie was asking about Anyang, An Jing replied, "I'm asleep."

"Yeah." Ge Zijie nodded, his palm slipped from An Jing's shoulder, took her hand and took her to his room, pushed her to sit on the edge of the bed, patted her leg, "Take it off."

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An Jing's hands on the collar were tightened, and she looked at Ge Zijie with a face of bewilderment.

"You misunderstood." Ge Zijie looked at her staring round eyes and wanted to laugh, "I mean, take off your shoes."

"Ah..." An Jing breathed a sigh of relief, kicked off the slippers on her feet, and her two white feet were hanging in the air.

Ge Zijie rummaged through the drawer to find something, then walked to An Jing's side and squatted down, stretching out his hand to grab one of her ankles.

Ge Zijie's palm was very warm, and there was a steady stream of hot air on his skin. An Jing's body stiffened, her eyelashes trembled, "What's wrong?"

Leaning An Jing's calf on his knee to give her some support, Ge Zijie raised his eyelids to look at her, and said lightly: "I won't tell me if I'm injured, if I didn't find out, I might as well just leave it alone. "

Using force with her hands, she slightly turned An Jing's ankle to a slightly angled position, revealing the red and swollen wound on her heel where the blisters were rubbed off by the high heels. There was reproach in his eyes, "I'm an idol after all, can you pay more attention to your body?"