After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Who is Lin Wan? Is she the type to throw in the towel so easily?

On the contrary, unlike Young Master Lin Sui's sloppy temperament, the more challenging things seem, the more Lin Wan has to face the difficulties and hit the southern wall...then tear down the wall!

Therefore, she was only shocked by Wen Yimu's little trick for a few seconds, and soon the fox eyes smiled crookedly, looking more interested, and asked casually, "Sister, how old are you? "

Wen Yimu replied, "Twenty."

Good guy, still so young, only three years older than himself, Lin Sui is a full twenty-one years old!

He's too old for his sister.

Lin Wan smiled and rolled his eyes, and said naturally, "What a coincidence, I happen to be three years younger than my sister."

As she said that, she tilted her head slightly, with an innocent look, and said in surprise: "As the saying goes, the third female junior holds golden bricks! My sister and I are really a good match!"

Wen Yimu said lightly, "What a coincidence."

Polite and decent, estranged and polite, as if separated by an invisible film, it is impossible to enter.

It's like bamboo shoots wrapped in layers, the more it is, the more I want people to peel off her disguise layer by layer and taste the crispy and juicy inside.

Thinking of the last four words, Lin Wan unconsciously became excited, swallowed, and couldn't help but look at Wen Yimu's clothes.

Today, Wen Yimu wore a simple black and white skirt with hip wraps, which can be seen by a discerning person as a limited edition of a big brand. It was covered tightly, nothing was revealed, but the looming delicate collarbone, and the slender white calf under the skirt, were already very exciting.

Lin Wan licked his lips unconsciously, knowing that his eyes might be too warm, but he still unconsciously glanced at Wen Yimu's white swan-like neck, so slender and noble that people couldn't bear to think of blasphemy, but he endured it. Can't stop trying to pull her off the altar.

Ah ah ah! In order to hide his flushed cheeks, Lin Wan ate a few slices of fat beef suddenly, and didn't even notice that he forgot to dip it in the dipping sauce.

She condemned herself in her heart, could she be able to do anything, even if she was agitated at the age of seventeen or eighteen, she couldn't... she couldn't be like an old man!

How bad is it to scare people's sisters.

Just looking at Wen Yimu's slender and jade hand, her round arm without a trace of fat... Every part of her body made Lin Wan unbearable.

It's so beautiful, so I can see that I want to drive out Lin Sui opposite, and I want to hide such a beauty at home, so that no one can see it.

In order to prevent his imagination from slipping further into the abyss, Lin Wan bowed his head and ate, reciting the core values ​​of socialism in his heart to make his thoughts serious.

Then gradually became confident: I just wanted to post with my beautiful sister, what's not allowed!

The righteous Lin Wan, like an inflated purple puffer fish, happily ate the hairy belly until he was reminded by Wen Yimu next to him, "Wan Wan, why don't you dip it in the sauce?"

Lin Wan was completely unaware that he was calling himself, and he had already started to carry political issues in his mind, and even chewing on white water and hairy belly tasted good.

Until the opposite Lin Sui couldn't help shouting to her: "Change!"

Lin Wan raised his head suddenly as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and looked at Lin Sui with a confused expression, with a bit of impatience in his tone: "What are you doing?"

"Your nickname... is it called Kai Gai?" Wen Yimu next to him felt a little novel, and laughed lightly, his eyes like autumn water looked at Lin Wan with countless tenderness.

It's good, Lin Wan actually blushed, bit his lower lip unconsciously, as well-behaved as a cat with rua fur, his voice unconsciously softened a lot: "Yeah. Because my grades were not good when I was a child, my parents always Ask me to change the answer, and in the end just omit it, and ask me to change it."

After speaking, she was a little embarrassed, looked at Wen Yimu, and emphasized, "My grades are good now, really!"

Wen Yimu smiled, revealing a few white teeth, and called her softly, "Change."

The tone was somewhat novel, as if calling for a pet.

Lin Wan wished that he was her pet at this time, nodding frantically with her purple hair on her head, and looking at her: "Sister, please call me that in the future, be more affectionate."

"Okay." Wen Yimu smiled, remembering something, "Oh, by the way, I just called you, you eat hairy belly without dipping sauce... Don't you think it's light?"

Only then did Lin Wan realize that he had forgotten the dipping sauce. He rolled his eyes and pushed his bowl of dipping sauce to the opposite side without changing his expression. He explained seriously, "My bowl is too bad. Sister, I I want to try yours, okay?"

In fact, the hot pot dipping sauce is a very personal thing, because dipping it will inevitably drop some soup and water into it, so it is not suitable to share it with others.

Especially if they are strangers who have just met, even if they treat each other like a child.

What's more, Lin Wan wears purple hair, and a dress can't hide a mature girl's figure, so she can't be seen as a child.

Looking at Lin Wan's somewhat aggressive eyes, the little beasts were eyeing them like tigers, Wen Yimu smiled lightly, and tentatively asked, "I'll help you make another bowl?"

Lin Wan shook his head solemnly, looking up at Wen Yimu like a kitten, avoiding answering the question, but starting to act coquettishly: "Sister, I just want to taste yours, how dare I trouble my sister to adjust again, we It's enough for the two of you to make do with it, okay?"

Seeing her posture, she almost jumped onto the dipping bowl, but her chopsticks didn't move at all.

Since childhood, Lin Wan has always acted coquettishly with his parents and elders.

Even if the Demon King of Chaos is as lawless, a bunch of people still like her.

Wen Yimu can't stand it. She is not a soft-hearted person, but she has no experience in stalking such little girls.

She sighed and pushed the dipping bowl aside, resigning her fate: "I'll give you this bowl, I'll make another bowl."

Saying that, stand up.

Lin Wan panicked, grabbed her wrist subconsciously, and called out, "No need, sister!"

Wen Yimu got up for a moment, she was pulled back to her seat, and her eyes fell on the hand holding her wrist.

It belonged to the seventeen-year-old girl's hand, small, with a string of dark purple beads on her wrist. The five fingers were slender and powerful, and it fastened her wrist tightly.

A very standard catch.

Wen Yimu looked at Lin Wan calmly, Lin Wan let go of her hand embarrassedly, and saw that Wen Yimu's fine white wrist was strangled with a faint red mark, which looked shocking, but inexplicably felt a little more taboo.

Lin Wan hurriedly shook his head, shook off this charming thought, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't do it on purpose, but I accidentally used a lot of strength..."

As she spoke, she scratched her hair angrily, lowered her head and dared not look into Wen Yimu's eyes. She was nervous and shy like a small animal that was caught.

Also weirdly cute.

Wen Yimu chuckled lightly, her tone always indifferent: "It's alright, it'll be fine in a while."

Saying that, she changed a pair of unused chopsticks, calmly picked up a piece of fat sheep, dipped it in her own dipping bowl, and handed it to Lin Wan's mouth: "Change, eat."

The movements were too intimate and gentle, and Lin Wan was flattered, and without hesitation, swallowed the piece of fat sheep that had become red and spicy.

Being so close, she could smell the faint fragrance of Wen Yimu's body, like an orchid like a musk deer, with a classical feeling that was indescribably good.

Beauty feeds herself, even if she feeds the blade, she has to eat it.

But as soon as the fat sheep entered, Lin Wan couldn't smile anymore.

It's really, really spicy!

This was Lin Wan's only impression.

Perhaps it was because there was too much chili pepper sauce in the dipping sauce, and the spiciness didn't give Lin Wan any time to buffer. The moment she reacted, it went straight to the sky and nearly blew her purple hair away.

In a trance, Lin Wan felt like a dinosaur on the top of a volcano, spitting fire wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow, the top of the head exploded the crackling gorgeous fireworks.

It seems that the world is a little blurry.

Lin Wan poured a glass of water into it in a trance, stared blankly at Wen Yimu, who was still smiling, and fell into deep thought: Why is the woman I like so scornful and must pay back?