Fast-crossing system: the host will be fine

Chapter 72 Sick Younger Brother: Sister, raise me! (6)

The man in the floral shirt glanced at the messy apartment in disgust, and looked at the two people, "You two, go in and have a look!"

The woman quickly took out the key and went to open the door.

Click, the door had just opened, and a damp and musty smell hit the face.

The two men took a few steps back in disgust, "It's pitch black, there's not even a light, is this a fucking place where people live?"

"I don't usually live here, besides, that kid is so stubborn, what if he runs away after doing this?"

The woman walked in while stepping on high heels.

The two men searched around, not to mention people, not even a mouse.

The room was pitch black, and the two almost tripped over several times, but they couldn't find them, so their anger immediately rose.

One of the grumpy ones reached out and grabbed the woman's clothes, "Bitch, where are you? Are you kidding us?"

The woman finally panicked, "Impossible, that kid has been kept here by me, and I gave him an injection of anesthesia every day, he can't escape, someone must have helped him escape!"

The man pushed her away and went to report to the man in the floral shirt.

The woman hurriedly followed, and looked at the man in the flowered shirt flatteringly, "Brother Hua, I..."

Snapped!
The woman's left face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. She didn't care about the smell of iron in her mouth, and hurriedly begged for mercy from the man in the flower shirt, "Flower, Brother Hua, it's none of my business! I don't know what happened to that little bastard. He was rescued by someone. But he must not be far away, I will go and catch him right now..."

"No need." The man in the floral shirt bent down and reached out to pick up the woman's chin, "Isn't there still you after he left? You will pick up the guests in the future, and serve until the guests are satisfied, you know?"

The woman's heavily made-up face instantly turned pale.

The man in the floral shirt got into the car, and the two men stepped forward to set up the woman. Just as he was about to get in the car, a soft voice came from the car, "As the oiran of our nightclub, what can I do if I don't have any experience, you two teach me well." Teach her, you know?"

"Yes, Brother Hua."

……

Outside the villa, Yinsheng got out of the car and walked around to the other side to open the car door. Looking at Si Jue with his head down, he said softly, "Here we are, get out of the car!"

Si Jue raised his head and glanced at Yin Sheng with grievances, his beautiful white fingers pinched the corner of his clothes uneasily, and his voice was inaudible, "You...can you hug me?"

Yin Sheng looked at him, but didn't speak.

Si Jue was a little at a loss.

He remembered, but his whole body was exhausted.

Since she is his sister, shouldn't she hug him?
Thinking of this, Si Jue became confident.

My heart is not empty, and my mind is not confused. I moved to the edge of the cushion, summoned up my courage and rushed towards Yinsheng.

Even the driver opened his eyes wide, watching this beautiful scene.

Are young people nowadays so romantic?
Yin Sheng hugged him with his arms full: "You are so heavy."

These words successfully pulled the corners of the boy's mouth that were about to rise, and the amber eyes were gradually covered with a hazy mist.

He buried his face into the girl's porcelain-white delicate neck, resisting the desire to bite down, and said in a muffled voice, "Sister, are you despising me?"

"No, I don't mind if you are heavier." Yin Sheng said this sentence with no expression on his face.

After all, the weight of an adult pig is about 300 catties, it seems that it still needs to be taken care of.

Hearing Yin Sheng's words, the boy's curled eyelashes flickered a few times, and an emotion called joy spread in his eyes. His thin pale pink lips were lightly imprinted on the girl's neck, and his clear voice was somewhat bewitching, " Sister, do you like this?"

(End of this chapter)