After going on a blind date with my brother

It's rare for Wen Yimu to show the air of a little girl, and she looks slightly smug, which makes people feel itchy and distressed.

Lin Wan couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips and teased her: "Why am I unhappy? Don't I just let my sister beat and scold me?"

Wen Yimu pursed her lips and said softly, "I didn't beat or scold you."

"Okay, that's it now." Lin Wan took Wen Yimu's hand, pressed her tender palm to his cheek, and patted it lightly, "Hey, sister hit me."

The girl straightened her chest, with a heroic look.

Wen Yimu couldn't help laughing, even though he was holding his breath, the corners of his lips curled up: "Why should I hit you?"

"Get angry." Lin Wan's foxy eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he let his good temper be pinched, "Sister hit me if you're not happy, hit me to vent your anger!"

The girl in front of her was pink, tender and soft, Wen Yimu had no doubt that if she was a real little fox, she would sneak into his arms and lie flat and let Maomao touch her.

I hate it, but she has no temper, so she can't get angry.

Who can be angry with a little girl who acts like a baby and pleases you in every possible way?

Wen Yimu sighed softly, still poised his face, bit his lower lip, and said softly, "You don't know each other well with other girls."

Lin Wan licked her lower lip, and looked at Wen Yimu.

The woman who has always been calm and self-sufficient now lowered her head softly, her black hair fell down her shoulders like a waterfall, and her white neck was exposed, making people want to bite.Wen Yimu lowered his eyelashes, with a calm expression on his face, but he still couldn't hide the slight blush on his cheeks.

The slight waves in her eyes still exposed her heart.

Lin Wan suddenly felt a little funny, and deliberately said with a smile: "Shen Xixi is only 14 years old, what's the big deal."

Wen Yimu turned his head suddenly, cast a sharp glance at her, and after a while slowly uttered a few words: "You're only 17 years old."

Even though he tried his best to slow down his tone, it still sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.

Lin Wan pretended to blink innocently: "That's right."

"She hugged you." Wen Yimu reminded her.

"Oh, kid, give me a hug, I can't refuse." Lin Wan said indifferently.

Wen Yimu took a deep breath and almost died of anger on the seat from Lin Wan.

However, the girl next to her is a puzzled look, comparable to a straight girl of steel, she seems to have worked very hard, but she just can't get your point.

Wen Yimu didn't believe that she couldn't understand at first, but now seeing Lin Wan's appearance, she also doubted whether Lin Wan really lacked a muscle.

Wen Yimu leaned back, distanced himself a little from Lin Wan, and looked at the familiar girl in front of him with scrutiny.

It looked innocent and puzzled, nothing unusual.

If she hadn't caught the flash of a smile in the fox's eyes.

Wen Yimu would definitely believe that Lin Wan really didn't know how to avoid suspicion.

Lin Wan watched Wen Yimu's expression become more and more exciting, and felt that a volcano was about to erupt, but instead she had the joy of dancing on the grave.

"Sister, are you...jealous?" Lin Wan blinked, approached and asked, with a hint of secret pleasure in her voice.

Their faces were very close, Wen Yimu really wanted to beat her up this time.

Wen Yimu sneered: "You think too much."

"Then what's wrong with Shen Xixi hugging me?" Lin Wan asked seemingly innocently, already clearly feeling that she was struggling on the line of life and death.

The next second the bomb will explode and she will be smashed to pieces.

But seeing Wen Yimu get angry and glaring at her with beautiful eyes is really charming.

Lin Wan didn't know if she had a tendency to be a little perverted, but she liked to tease Wen Yimu more and more. Seeing her angry and seeing her angry, this kind of expression change was very rare for Wen Yimu.

In particular, Wen Yimu's emotional ups and downs are all because of her, he is worried because of her, jealous and annoyed because of her.

To Lin Wan, this was a great satisfaction and a supreme reward.

Wen Yimu was so angry that he wanted to stand up and leave, but before he could stand up, Lin Wan grabbed his wrist and met Lin Wan's gaze.

With a smile, clear, wet like a dog, full of begging and docile.

Lin Wan was half kneeling on the sofa at the moment, looking up at her, almost wagging his tail, looking at her as if looking at a god.

Very pious, as if willing to die for her at any time.

Wen Yimu's movements unconsciously paused, and within such a moment of hesitation, Lin Wan raised her hand lightly but seriously, and pressed a kiss lightly on the back of her fair hand.

Not a trace was left.

Lin Wan stared at it, a little dissatisfied, lowered her head again, and seriously kissed the back of Wen Yimu's hand. This time, she used a little strength, leaving a faint red streak on the back of her hand. mark.

Lin Wan nodded in satisfaction, then stuck out the tip of her tongue, and lightly licked the back of Wen Yimu's hand, and it was gone as soon as she touched it, leaving some wet marks.

It was obviously just a simple hand kiss, but she made it very cautious, as if it was the most pious sacrificial ceremony.

Wen Yimu felt a little embarrassed, her voice softened unconsciously, and said softly, "What are you doing..."

Inexplicably, her body softened a little, perhaps because she couldn't bear such an overly blazing gaze, Wen Yimu felt her cheeks were burning.

She secretly squeezed her other hand, she was too disappointed.

What about being angry with Lin Wan?

Before Wen Yimu could feel angry again, Lin Wan consciously rubbed the back of her hand with a soft voice: "Okay, I'm just kidding my sister."

The girl smiled, showing a few white teeth, and looked up innocently: "But my sister is jealous of me, I am very happy."

"You..." Wen Yimu didn't know what to say, and it took him a long time to say, "Why are you so shameless."

You're so shameless, who can stand this posture!

"Yeah." Lin Wan admitted generously, and said confidently, "What kind of face do you want to face your sister?"

Wen Yimu: "..."

She worked hard at once, then declined again, exhausted three times, and was repeatedly made by Lin Wan, she really couldn't get angry.

Wen Yimu sat back on the sofa again, the distance between Lin Wan and her was very close, but she didn't feel any discomfort, but a warm and comfortable feeling.

Warm, fragrant and soft, it seems to be good to hold.

Wen Yimu awkwardly tried to stay away from Lin Wan, but in fact he didn't move at all, he felt lazy by her side, and didn't want to move his nest at all.

"Who did you say was jealous just now?" Wen Yimu bit his lower lip and asked unwillingly.

There is nothing between them, there is no relationship at all!

What a joke, how could she eat the jealousy of a 14-year-old child, it must be impossible!

But I do feel a little sour in my heart. I feel like my best playmate was taken away when I was a child, and I can't help but want to declare my sovereignty.

It even looks a bit naive and overbearing.

Lin Wan voluntarily moved closer to Wen Yimu, his lips almost reached her neck, couldn't help but let out a breath of hot air, watched Wen Yimu shrink her neck impatiently, and hummed softly. One sound.

Lin Wan licked her lips, wanting to bite.

But looking at Wen Yimu's pretty face, he still didn't dare to do anything wrong, just rubbed his cheeks and coaxed in a low voice: "Is sister not jealous?"

Wen Yimu resisted the itch from his neck, and unconsciously tilted his neck, trying to stay away from Lin Wan: "Not at all."

Lin Wan leaned over again sticky, like a puppy: "Why doesn't sister like Shen Xixi so much?"

Wen Yimu felt annoyed when he heard this name. Although he was only a child, he was still upset: "Don't mention her."

The author has something to say: Lin Wan: I'm just jealous!

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