She has a delicate body, and she makes the abstinent Master Xi descend from the altar.

Chapter 87 086: First understanding of the mind (two updates merged)

Three in the morning.

Zhao Qinglin woke up from the suffocation and went to the bathroom.

After leaving the bathroom and lifting up my pants, I noticed something strange.

How did he... come back to Qili Xiangdu?
When he lowered his head, he discovered his pants.

Why is the belt unfastened?
Why does he have no memory of what happened after drinking last night?
What about what happened before drinking...

He remembered that the little girl seemed to have gone to his birthday party last night.

is she back
Thinking of this, he walked to Jiang He's door and stopped.

The door is closed, he must have returned, right?
But it was not convenient for him to just open her door.

So, he went to the entrance hall, opened the shoe cabinet, and looked inside.

I saw Jiang He's shoes inside.

He felt relieved and went back to his room to continue sleeping.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Jiang He got up early. After she made breakfast, she quietly reviewed in her room.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Jiang He heard a sound outside the living room.

She went out to take a look and found that Zhao Qinglin had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom.

He came out in a hurry, his hair was still dripping with water, and big drops of water fell on the floor.

Jiang He stood there and looked at him expressionlessly. Then he went to the balcony, brought a mop and wiped away the water stains around his feet.

Then, she expressionlessly put the mop back on the balcony and returned to her room.

Zhao Qinglin, who witnessed the whole process: "..."

What's wrong with this little girl?
Looking at the floor tiles that had just been mopped clean by the little girl, he went back to the bathroom, casually took a dry towel and put it on his head, rubbing it roughly.

He threw the towel into the bathroom, walked to Jiang He's door and stood there, facing the people inside without going in.

"What's going on here?"

Jiang He didn't agree, but he still bent over the desk and wrote exercises seriously.

Zhao Qinglin didn't understand the little girl's thoughts. He thought, could it be that his aunt is here?

"You will take the college entrance examination tomorrow. I will take you to the examination room."

Jiang He still didn't respond.

Zhao Qinglin thought that it was probably the college entrance examination soon, and girls were under great psychological pressure, so their mood swings might be a bit high.

He doesn't care about underage girls.

"Then you review carefully, I'm leaving."

He went back to his room, changed his clothes, and went out.

Hearing the door closing, Jiang He ran to the living room to look, then ran to the balcony and looked down.

Zhao Qinglin, with wet hair on his head, passed by the garden downstairs.

It wasn't until no one could be seen anymore that Jiang He returned to the room without interest, staring at the draft paper on the desk in trance.

The draft paper is filled with dense words.

There are so many people with the same name - Zhao Qinglin.

At the banquet last night, what Brother Qinglin and his gang of friends said really hit her hard.

They said that Brother Qinglin likes the enchanting kind, but she is not enchanting at all.

They also said that she was mute.

She couldn't refute this.

She is indeed mute.

Therefore, the reason why Brother Qinglin was so eager to deny their relationship last night was actually because she was mute.

If they knew that his future girlfriend was mute, Brother Qinglin would definitely be laughed at by them.

She followed Brother Qinglin from Jiangjia Village to the Imperial Capital, and he took care of everything for her in order.

Brother Qinglin paid for her tuition, fees and living expenses.

She has been thinking about what she will do in the future to repay him?

After she works, will she pay him back double the money she owes him?
But, is he willing to wait that long?
And, does he need it?

He doesn't look like a man short of money.

Besides money, what else can she repay him with?

What if it was her body?

Will he want it?

Apart from this relatively clean body, she had nothing of value.

If you can't be his girlfriend, would he want it as a bed partner?
She tore off the draft paper that had just been filled with Zhao Qinglin's name and threw it into the trash can.

Then, take out the exercise book and continue writing exercises.

However, her mind was very disobedient and she could not write the exercises with her heart at all.

As he wrote, the pen in his hand began to write Zhao Qinglin's name.

Zhao Qinglin, Zhao Qinglin, Zhao Qinglin.

All she could think about was Zhao Qinglin.

But the person she was thinking about didn't come back until nightfall.

Jiang He had no choice but to close the exercise book and leave the living room.

There were no lights on in the living room, so dark that only the silhouettes of people could be seen.

click.

It's the sound of the door opening.

Jiang He stared at the door.

The door opened, and a soft light shone in from the outside and fell on Jiang He.

Seeing the people outside the door, Jiang He's face, which had been mourning all day, suddenly felt a little warm.

Zhao Qinglin saw Jiang He under the soft light: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

He entered, closed the door, and turned on the light in the living room.

Jiang Hechu was there and said in sign language: Why are you back?
Zhao Qinglin was holding two black bags in his hands: "Didn't I tell you that I would take you to the examination room tomorrow?"

Jiang He asked: Then where did you go just now?
"Of course I'm going to bring my car back, otherwise how can I send it to you tomorrow?"

Jiang He's eyes suddenly became a little wet again.

She turned her back to prevent Zhao Qinglin from seeing her emotions.

"have you eaten yet?"

The girl turned her back and shook her head.

Zhao Qinglin put one of the black bags in his hand on the dining table: "I just packed the food, eat it quickly."

Jiang He went back to the room, closed the door, and took out a tissue to wipe his tears.

Zhao Qinglin couldn't guess the little girl's mood and didn't ask anything.

Five minutes later, Jiang He walked out of the room, and Zhao Qinglin was already opening the lid of the packed lunch box.

He held the chopsticks and said: "Come here to eat first. There is an exam tomorrow, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Jiang He nodded and sat at the dining table.

She took a bite of her meal, then went back to the room, took out a small square box, and placed it in front of Zhao Qinglin.

"what is this?"

Jiang He: A birthday present for you.

"Where did you get the money to buy me a birthday present?"

Jiang He: I work part-time to earn money.

Zhao Qinglin frowned: "Are you going to work part-time in a place like that again?"

Jiang He nodded honestly.

He originally wanted to educate this child well, but when he thought that she would take the college entrance examination tomorrow, it was better not to affect her mood.

Let’s educate her after her college entrance examination is over.

He changed the subject, "Let's eat first."

Jiang He ate obediently.

Zhao Qinglin opened Jiang He's birthday gift. Inside the box was a string of old-fashioned beads.

He took it out and put it on his hand, and praised it unabashedly: "Thank you, Xiao Jiang He. My brother likes it very much."

Jiang He lowered his head and blushed.

She knew that Brother Qinglin would definitely like it.

Speaking of this bead string, she went to the owner of the antique shop to pay back the price several times, but the owner refused to let go.

Just last week, when she asked again, the boss actually sold her the bead string for only a few hundred yuan.

Although very strange.

She even wondered if the boss had changed things.But she looked at every bead on the string of beads carefully and was very sure that this string of beads was the one she had always wanted to buy.

Zhao Qinglin tried to help the girl relieve the pressure of the college entrance examination, and said casually: "Whenever Jiang He's birthday is, my brother will also give you a birthday gift that you like."

Jiang He immediately raised his head, put down his chopsticks, and looked at him sincerely: Really?
Zhao Qinglin looked at the girl's sudden warm eyes and suddenly felt his heart tremble slightly.

He quickly diluted this strange feeling and answered seriously: "Of course."

Jiang He's eyes flickered slightly, and she bit her lower lip gently.

Brother Qinglin, do you really know what I want?

If you knew, would you still be willing to send it?

Jiang He quickly emptied the rice in the lunch box, took his portion of the lunch box and threw it away in the trash can.

Turning around, he gestured to Zhao Qinglin in sign language: Brother Qinglin, my birthday is June 25th.

Zhao Qinglin nodded blankly.

"Don't review tonight, go to bed early."

Jiang He nodded happily and walked to the room.

"Where will you take the exam tomorrow?"

Jiang He: In my previous high school.

"Okay, when does the exam start?"

Jiang He: 08:30 at the latest.

"OK, you can go to bed early after taking a shower later. I'll call you tomorrow morning."

Jiang He nodded and returned to the room, closing the door.

After Zhao Qinglin finished eating, he took the lunch box and threw it away. Then, he stared at the bead string on his wrist for half a minute.

what is this?
Buddha beads?
What does it mean to give him prayer beads?
Do you want him to be pure and celibate?

He thought again of the burning eyes she had just looked at him, and he felt inexplicably agitated.

He is... what's the situation?
He doesn't have any bad intentions for that little girl, does he?

impossible!
He immediately denied it.

He is still a minor and he is not a pervert, how is that possible!

He rubbed his hair, found some clothes and entered the bathroom irritably.

Standing in front of the mirror, the girl in the mirror seemed to be Jiang He.

He blocked his eyes with his right hand, forcing himself not to think too much.

Yes, don't think too much. You are already 26 years old this year. You are not yet [-], and you are still a little sister.

You can't be so perverted!
Don’t let an old cow eat young grass.

Can't be that morally corrupt.

cannot……

He conducted self-criticism for almost 10 minutes in front of the mirror.

It's useless.

He walked over, sat down on the toilet seat, took out his phone, opened WeChat, found the group with only Xi Jin and Song Xi, and sent a WeChat message.

[Dude, I feel something is wrong with me]

Song Xi replied instantly: [Brother Qing, are you bent? 】

Zhao Qinglin: [Get out! 】

Song Xi: [Then what did you do? 】

Zhao Qinglin was very distressed: "I am too evil. I seem to have impure thoughts towards that little girl in my family." 】

Song Xi: [What kind of impure method? 】

Zhao Qinglin thought seriously: [If I want to hug her, does it count? 】

Song Xi: [Wait a minute, is your little girl an adult? 】

Zhao Qinglin: [I will be an adult in 20 days. 】

Song Xi: [It seems that you are really eyeing her, counting the days every day!If you can still count the days, it shows that Brother Qing still has a moral bottom line. 】

Zhao Qinglin: [Song Xi, when did you become such a dog? 】

Song Xi: [I am analyzing it objectively with you, but Brother Qing, you have to control yourself and never molest an underage girl, otherwise you might be caught. 】

Zhao Qinglin: [……]

Zhao Qinglin: [@xijin: Xijin, why don’t you speak? 】

Zhao Qinglin: [@西jin: Where are the people? 】

In Repulse Bay, Xi Jin was feeding the dog, and her cell phone was vibrating on the sofa.

"Xi Jin, you have a lot of information, don't you want to take a look?" Wen Yunran brought his cell phone over for him.

"Thank you."

Xi Jin just took the phone and opened WeChat.

After reading it quickly, he replied with two words: [Abnormal]

"Who is it?"

Wen Yunran walked up behind him and hugged his waist.

He held her hand and turned to kiss her: "Insignificant person."

Wen Yunran guessed: "Zhao Qinglin?"

"Ah."

Wen Yunran asked: "What does he want from you?"

Xi Jin didn't answer, he didn't know what to say.

"If it's inconvenient, you don't have to tell me."

"It's not inconvenient," Xi Jin thought about it, "He's in heat."

Wen Yunran suddenly laughed: "This is not something Xi Jin can say."

"Really?" Xi Jin put down her phone and stared at Wen Yunran.

Wen Yunran nodded.

"Don't you know you inspired my unlimited potential?"

Wen Yunran: "Huh?"

"Dyeing."

Xi Jin pulled off her loose home clothes, revealing a piece of snow-white skin on her shoulders. Then she lowered her head and took a light bite.

"I'm in heat too."

Wen Yunran smiled.

After saying that, he hugged Wen Yunran and walked into the room.

There were two figures in the room. The shorter figure put a chain on the tall figure's wrist and locked the other end of the chain to the head of the bed.

"Xi Jin, do you like playing like this?"

Xi Jin nodded, "You are very good at playing."

The girl smiled openly.

Afterwards, the figures on the wall hugged each other and swayed gently...

The phone was thrown on the sofa and vibrated constantly.

Xi Taohua stood at the door, tilting her head and looking at everything in the room doubtfully.

A pillow was thrown out and hit Xi Taohua on the head.

"Taohua, go away, don't peek."
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Zhao Qinglin was sitting on the toilet and almost smashed his phone.

He has been explaining to Xi Jin that he is not a pervert. Of course he doesn't know that at this moment, Xi Jin has no energy to read his explanation.

He set five alarms for the next morning.

One is six o'clock sharp, one is six point five, one is six point ten, one is six point fifteen, and one is six point twenty.

Afterwards, he took a quick shower and returned to his room.

He was in bed, deeply reflective.

People treat you as a close brother, but you actually want to have sex with them.

Zhao Qinglin, you are so inhuman!
After several struggles, he changed his position.

if……

If she becomes an adult, will he not be a pervert?

Doesn’t that mean it’s morally corrupt?
Thinking about it this way, it seemed that the guilt in his heart was relieved a lot.

Let's wait until she reaches adulthood.

He opened the browser on his mobile phone and searched: What birthday gift would be appropriate for his brother to give to his sister?
The replies below are all about dolls, dolls, watches...

After that, he deleted the keywords and changed them to: What birthday gift would be appropriate for my little girlfriend?
In this way, the reply below seems to be the same.

He just looked at it, and then, holding the phone in his arms, he fell into a sweet dream...

　I took a three-day break~Resuming updates~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)