Develop your own protagonist into a strong attack

"Brother, don't you want to explain?"

Mu Jin completely ignored Duan Qiuzhi who was next to him, and stared at her brother.

Song Yan looked at Duan Qiuzhi, who was smiling and in full bloom at the moment, and then at the protagonist standing not far away, walked over decisively, took Mu Jin's hand and went upstairs.

"That... remember to close the door when you leave"

"..." Duan Qiuzhi

So, people don't take this misunderstanding as a matter at all, right?

"Xiao Jin?"

Pulled into his room, Song Yan let go of his hand, looked at Mu Jin who was silent behind him, and said.

Not explained:

"Xiao Jin, listen to brother's explanation, it was really a misunderstanding just now, you..."

"I know"

Mu Jin raised her head and answered, her beautiful face was full of disappointment, her expression was lonely, a bitter smile was gradually drawn from the corner of her mouth, she looked at Song Yan and said:

"I know my brother doesn't like me, not from the beginning"

Song Yan froze for a moment, Mu Jin's strong sadness, only when he returned to this world and saw the protagonist for the first time, did he see such despairing emotions.

"My brother can like anyone, but he doesn't like me?"

Song Yan stayed where he was in a daze, suddenly at a loss, Song Yan didn't know how to answer the protagonist.

After Song Yan reacted, he subconsciously explained:

"No, brother likes Xiao Jin the most"

"is it?"

Mu Jin lowered her head and muttered to herself.

"Of course", Song Yan couldn't wait to explain, what if the protagonist misunderstood him and alienated him, what to do if the protagonist is heartbroken and throws himself into the arms of the beasts!Thinking of this possibility, and staying in this world after failing the mission, Song Yan instantly realized the horror of the matter!

"Then how about this, brother..."

As Mu Jin spoke, she gradually moved closer to Song Yan, wrapping her hands around Song Yan's waist, and the two immediately met their eyes.

While Song Yan was still in doubt, he was stiffened by the protagonist's approach.

"Xiao Jin..."

Before he could speak, Song Yan's mouth was blocked, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Mu Jin in a daze, but when he really met Mu Jin's eyes, Song Yan was stunned.

Is this really the protagonist he knows?At this moment, there is a bottomless emotion in the eyes as if there is an ocean, but what can be seen through the eyes is a pitch-black void.

hollow?Scared by such words, Song Yan came back to his senses, staring at Mu Jin uncontrollably, but Mu Jin covered his eyes in the next second.

Song Yan wanted to resist, but at this moment he suddenly wanted to know what happened to Mu Jin in the past four years.

He suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the main character he had seen since he was a child.

Because Song Yan's eyes were covered, he couldn't see anything, but his sense of touch became clearer.

Song Yan clearly felt that Mu Jin was relentlessly kissing his lips repeatedly, and the fiery kiss even spread to his neck insatiably, as if he wanted to pour out all the suppressed anger like crazy.

Mu Jin's hand slipped away Song Yan's collar silently, Song Yan felt a bit of coolness in the daze, and was frightened to struggle.

"Mu Jin, you..."

But it was immediately covered and swallowed by Mu Jin's lips and tongue.

The two fell on the bed behind them, Song Yan's hands were clasped tightly by Mu Jin, and his legs were also pressed down by Mu Jin.

"Didn't my brother say he likes me, so how about we try?"

Mu Jin raised her head and looked at Song Yan who was under him. Because of the kiss just now, her fair face was blushed and her lips were slightly swollen, but Mu Jin couldn't help but bent down and kissed her brother's lips, but was caught by Song Yan. Words aside.

Thin lips kissed down, imprinted on the corners of Song Yan's eyes, carefully measured, and set up a temptation, making Song Yan unable to resist everything Mu Jin did.

"Mu Jin, I'm your brother! What we're doing is incest!"

Song Yan scolded, and couldn't help becoming more anxious, it's over, the next step is to break the rhythm of the chrysanthemum!

Mama, help, your son is going to be killed!Oh, that's wrong, someone wants to force your son to break other people's chrysanthemums! (fog)