urban fascination

Chapter 235: Petite sister weeps secretly

Such a situation seems quite normal, as an older brother needs to be in good shape, but of course it is much more casual to be a younger sister.

The faint wall lamp, the dark night, the two of them talked less, and if someone came in, seeing such a scene, they felt like a shy young couple, with a little warmth and a little shyness.

Xue Ting looked away from the TV screen and looked at the roof leisurely, "It won't be long, should you go back?"

"Yeah." Zhihao nodded, "I'll go back when everything is calm here. There are still a batch of projects in the company, and it's time to start when I go back."

"Do you think Liu Xiaoyuan can let it go?" In Xue Ting's words, she felt a little worried.

"I think it's about the same. I want to meet Liu Xiaoyuan again and talk to him before leaving."

"What about...?"

"Is it okay if we don't tell you what's going on between us men?" Zhihao laughed.

"Mysterious, don't tell me, pull me down." Xueting smiled and gave Zhihao a look, and Zhihao saw Xueting's pink-faced and delicate side, revealing a little cuteness.

"Go to bed early, I sleep late every day." Zhihao said, and lay down with his clothes on, the feeling of lying on the bed was far more comfortable than sitting.

"Okay, go to sleep, I'm a little tired today." Xue Ting stretched her waist, sat up and took off her long gown and trousers, leaving only the close-fitting thin clothes, which wrapped Xue Ting's graceful and exquisite figure, Zhihao looked casually In the past, they were so similar to Yu Ting, they were really sisters, even their bodies were the same, beautiful and moving.

However, as I imagined, Xue Ting must not be as plump as Yu Ting, and the curves in some places are slightly worse than Yu Ting's roundness, but this is a kind of pure and elegant beauty, a perfect figure of a mature girl , The beauty is heart-pounding.

Zhihao just glanced casually like this, and suddenly felt an inexplicable surge in his body, he hurriedly put his mind back, and reached out to turn off the wall lamp, so as not to calculate out of thin air the imagination that made him unable to restrain himself.With Xue Ting's light body, she lay down gracefully, and the quilt covered her soft body, Zhihao's heart gradually stabilized.

"Take off your clothes and go to sleep, it's like this every day, you can't rest." Xue Ting said leisurely.

"That's it, it's quite comfortable." Zhihao smiled.

In the dim night, Yu Ting laughed loudly, "Don't be so serious, okay? You are my brother, and I still trust you. Besides, if you want to plot evil, I will be so obedient?"

Zhihao was stunned, a generous, generous girl, his younger sister, pure and pure and generous, on the other hand, she was very dirty, no wonder Xue Ting had a relaxed expression, while he was a little reserved, This is entirely caused by demons.

Zhihao was in a daze when he heard Xueting's gentle voice, with a relaxed atmosphere, "I've seen you in shorts, it's quite feudal, twitchy, like a girl."

In a word, Zhihao was also amused. Zhihao smiled and took advantage of the dark night to take off his long shirt and trousers. Of course, he didn't reach the second-level sleep in shorts. pants.In this way, he was much more comfortable than the previous few days. Zhihao covered the quilt beautifully, and he was destined to have a good night's sleep tonight.

In the middle of the night, Zhihao woke up suddenly, only to see Xue Ting sitting beside his bed, with her hands lightly placed on her arms exposed outside the quilt, under the faint wall lamp, a pair of beautiful eyes, secretly weeping...

Zhihao slept in a sweet dream, and slept very soundly this time.Since coming to Xueting's place, she has been lying down with her clothes on every day, but tonight is different from usual. Although she has not reached the second-level level, she is quite comfortable.In Zhihao's dream, it seemed that the comfort of floating above the white clouds appeared, and suddenly he felt something pulling his arm, and he woke up.

"What's the matter?" Zhihao was startled, seeing Xueting sitting next to him crying, he jumped up from the bed and looked at Xueting with concern in his eyes.

Xue Ting didn't say a word, still holding Zhihao's arm tightly, the gentle force on her soft fingers made Zhihao faintly feel some raw pain.While Zhihao was in amazement, with the help of the faint wall lamp, he suddenly found that his arm was bruised and purple, and he suddenly understood what was going on.

So the scene before them appeared, the two were sitting on the bed, Zhihao was shirtless, Xue Ting held Zhihao's arm with both hands, sparkling in her beautiful eyes, a few drops of clear tears had silently dripped onto Zhihao's shoulders. Howe's arm.

Zhihao smiled lightly, "What's the matter, tears are streaming down my face, am I fine?"

"Is this still alright?" Xue Ting complained, and she shed another line of tears, "Look at your arm, what does it look like?"

"It's okay, it's just a little skin trauma. It will be fine in two days. My injury healed very quickly. If you don't believe me, you can ask Sister Ting." Zhihao said nonchalantly, and wanted to swing his arm to show Xueting, but The arm is still in Xueting's hand, making Zhihao unable to move.

"Does it still hurt?" Xue Ting caressed gently, gently stroking Zhihao's arm.

"It doesn't hurt at all." Zhihao smiled, acting quite relaxed, and even made a small joke with Xueting, "It's just that seeing you cry makes my heart ache."

"You!" Xue Ting laughed with tears still on her face, "It's all like this, and you still have the heart to joke around, so poor-mouthed."

"Okay, don't cry, am I fine?" Zhihao gently broke away from Xueting's hand, went to the bathroom to find a clean towel, soaked it in warm water, and twisted it half dry , Passed it to Xue Ting, "Wipe your face quickly, don't cry anymore, if you cry again, you will turn into a painted face cat, what a beautiful little girl."

"Yeah." Xue Ting nodded obediently, took the towel, wiped her face carefully, suddenly it was as clean as new again, only her two beautiful eyes were slightly red, which made Zhi Hao feel distressed.

Zhihao smiled and eased the atmosphere, "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you looking at my arms?"

"Who cares?" Xue Ting also grinned, "I remembered to go to the bathroom, just turned on the wall lamp, and saw bruises and purple spots on your arms, because of me, I hurt you." It is a red.

"Look, look, here we come again." Zhihao felt distressed again, and patted Xueting on the shoulder with a smile, "Aren't I fine? Compared to Liu Xiaoyuan and his gang, I am nothing, they are still here Lying in the hospital?"

"They deserve it." Xue Ting put away her smile and smiled sweetly, "I forgot, I was only looking at your arms, it's time to go to the bathroom." The perfect figure floated gently in front of Zhihao, with a Light and pure fragrance.

From this moment on, Zhihao's arm became Xueting's key care object. When he woke up in the morning, Zhihao was still in a dream, but was awakened by Xueting's gentle movements. Just as Zhihao opened his eyes, he saw Xueting Ting sat beside her bed again, gently stroking her bruised and bruised arm with her soft hand, her eyes were full of love.

From Xue Ting's beautiful eyes, Zhihao saw the warmth of Yu Ting's body, which is a kind of warmth unique to women, as gentle as a spring of oasis, so that any man who claims to be strong will melt in such tenderness Next, I am willing to live and die for such tenderness without any complaints.

Zhihao was lying lazily, Ren Xueting's soft hand was gently stroking his arm, looking at Xueting's slightly flushed face, as delicate as a peach blossom, he couldn't help being dazed for a while.Different feelings, absolutely different feelings, with Yu Ting's tenderness and soft jade's youthful vigor, is this the subtle difference between sisters?