He thought, it was probably the best answer.

From his heart, he thinks that in Yin Shuiling's eyes he should be different from those boys, those boys can not see, he can see.

Yinshuiling was originally his own.

His little girl.

But he also said she could show him when he wanted to see it because he had confidence and he would never have wanted to see that day.

She is just his sister.

Yin de and Shi Xiaoqing rushed to deal with the afterevents, and Yin Dushen took Yin Shuiling home.

Yinshuiling is a child, she has no full understanding of what happened in kindergarten. After a family coaxed her, she showed a smile again.

At night, Shi Xiaoqing told her a story. She closed her eyes to sleep. Shi Xiaoqing put down the fairy tale book, kissed her forehead and went out of the room.

Yin was lying in bed in the evening, the light in the room turned off, but he didn't sleep. He went to the United States tomorrow. He didn't know how to say to the girl.

Just go away or tell her

At this time, a slight sound was heard in his ear. In the dark, he had his eyes on his side, and saw the door open and closed, and a small figure climbed up his bed flexibly.

"Brother."

Quilt was lifted, soft and fragrant little body had rolled to him.

Yinmuchen reached out to turn on the lamp on the bed cabinet, and the warm light of the dim yellow suddenly spilled out. The girl was lying in his arms in a goose yellow silk skirt.

"How are you coming, Shuiling?"

Yin Shuiling passed by, and the white jade like hand stretched out to hold his waist and abdomen. Her pair of Jian pupils did not show the unique charm of Danfeng eyes, but the clear and bright like a bright pearl, so beautiful, "brother, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Yinmuchen shook his head. "No, your mother found out tomorrow morning

"Mom won't find it. I'll get up early tomorrow morning and sneak back to my room." The girl made up her mind and said solemnly.

Actually, she likes to lay down. Where can she get up early?

But Yin Dushen looked at her pink appearance, and his heart was a little soft. He would go tomorrow morning. Well, let her sleep with him tonight.

"Well." He nodded.

Yinshuiling was happy. She stood up and put her head on her brother's stomach. "Brother, mom and dad said she would send me to the women's school, and go to school for six years, and then I will go to high school. Brother, what is women's school? "

Yin murmuring her nourishing hair explained softly, "women's school is all girls' school, there are no boys in it."

"No boys? Why? " Yin Shuiling asked naively.

Yinmuchen did not answer directly. Although he could not see Yinde shixiaoqing, women's school was probably the wisest decision they had ever made in their life.

The less she looks, the better.

He can also fly to the United States with ease.

"Shuiling, don't you like women's school? Do you want to play with boys? " He shifted the subject.

Yinshuiling heard this quickly turning over from his arms, "brother, I don't like boys or girls, I just like you, as long as I play with you."

She held his neck with two small fiber arms and sat directly on his leg. "Brother, you are not allowed to play with those beautiful sisters. You can only play with me."

Yin Dushen looked at her bully and was witty, and she was very careful to tease her, "well, I'll think about it..."

"Ah, brother bad, if brother plays with those sisters, I will..." She gave him a warm breath on her two little hands and scratched him.

Yinmuchen laughed to avoid, a hand around her small waist afraid she fell down, two people held together to make a group.

Suddenly Yin Shuiling did not move, she felt uncomfortable, "brother, I hurt, what did you poke me?"

Yin Twilight morning white as jade face instantly climbed up to red, the girl is opening big eyes to see him, he eyes Dodge, dare not look at her, "water Ling, down."

He held her small waist and let her lie in his inner side, pulled the quilt on her, and also separated from her.

It's a shame that he doesn't know how he would do it.

She was sitting in a wrong position. In summer, she wore less clothes, and felt like she was in a little trouble and was not under his control.

Yinshuiling was ignorant, she reached out to touch him with a small hand. "Brother, what is so poke on you? Show me."

Yinmuchen quickly stopped her little hand, and panic and urgency led to his face some serious tight, "water Ling, don't make a noise."

Yinshuiling eyes fell a layer of aggrieved fog flowers, she would cry, "brother murders me Brother secretly hiding what baby not show me Sob, bad brother, I don't care about you. "

She turned around, pinching two small powder fists and rubbing her eyes, and the crystal tears came out of her fist.

Yin Twilight morning is ashamed to be unable to understand, also can not explain, can only reach out to help her wipe tears, he low coax, "Shuiling, don't cry, are brothers bad It's not not not not not for you to show you, but you are too small to see The eyes will hurtYin Shuiling stopped her tears. She turned her head and looked at him with her small pink lips. "Can I see it when I grow up? When will I grow up? "

"Well When you grow up, you can see... " He can only coax her. How shameful are these words? He knows that he only bullies her when she is young. What's the difference between him and taking advantage of others verbally? He is extremely obscene. Even if there is no one in the room, he keeps his voice down and dare not let anyone in the world know. He comes to her ear and whispers, "18 years old, OK?"

She should be coaxed.

Yin Shuiling was coaxed as expected. She burst into tears and laughed, "thank you, brother, the best." She was a little sleepy, her little head resting on her brother's healthy arm, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

"Good night, brother."

Looking at the sleeping face of the little girl in his arms, because she was sleeping with her back to him, he could only see half of her small face with his arms. Those dark black hair covered her bright and creamy face, which not only did not block her light, but also those black and white extremely puzzled his eyes.

He also does not understand, people's little girl 8 years old age at most is pure, cute, lovely, only she, has not long opened to show a pretty Mei.

How to let a person not itch?

No wonder those boys who don't want to die also want to see her.

Her last life was probably Fox.

I have become a master in my life.

Yin evening morning looked at her, inch by inch, in such a parting night, he dare to put all his feelings on her face, his eyes a bit silly.

"Shuiling, my brother will leave tomorrow, and I will come back Don't play with boys. Protect yourself When my brother comes back, he will protect you, and then no one will dare to covet you. Xiao miss you... "

The girl didn't respond. She was calm in her dream.

Yin Muchen's eyes were suddenly attracted by the tears on her face. He felt the blood in his body was boiling and his breath was short. There was a flame flying up and burning all his senses.

He leaned over slowly and kissed her little face.

It's bitter to put her tears in her mouth.

It's no different from other people's tears.

But his lips did not come back. Her small face was as fragrant and soft as she had imagined. The kiss was tight and elastic. When he had a reaction, his other hand was already on her side, and the tall and thin figure covered her, hiding her secretly in his arms. No one could see her.

He did not dare to lift the black hair on her face, for fear that she would suddenly open her eyes, he would kiss her small face in disorder, until his mouth touched her hair. After he wanted to kiss her all the time, he felt a kind of crispy darting from head to foot.

He was shaking, but he couldn't control it. Finally, her small face fell into his palm, and he held her upright.

Close your eyes, really dare not look at her, but in my mind, those two lips are sweet and glutinous called his brother, like cherry, soft powder.

He kisses with trembling kisses.

I did.

At the moment of kissing, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his white face was frightened. He stepped back, wondering what he had done.

He opened the quilt and looked down at it. It was so wet that he fell into the abyss. It was freezing cold.

For the first time in my life.

He is not shameful at this age, not at all shameful, but what is shameful is the object. Just now he touched the lip on whose body he was, and

Yin evening morning out of a cold sweat, this sense of shame into a deeper sense of guilt, out of bed, he ran into the bath room, bathed in cold water.

He scolded himself again and again, and reminded himself again and again that it was your sister.

The next morning.

When Yin Shuiling woke up, she was already in her room. She quickly washed her face, brushed her teeth and put on her clothes, and then went downstairs. The servant was calling her, "Miss, come and have breakfast."

Yin Shuiling swayed Bai Yu's little hand, stood by the stairs and poked her head to see Yin's room. "No, I want to wait for my brother to eat together."

At this time, the door of Yin evening morning's room opened, the servant carried the suitcase in his hand, and then he came out.

Yin Shuiling watched the servant carrying the trunk out of the villa door, opened the trunk of the car and put it in. Her smile on her small face suddenly froze.

Yin evening morning down the stairs, he wanted to reach out to touch the girl's small head, but considering the last night, and also considering the difference today, he made a normal smile and said, "Shuiling, brother, go out to do something, will come back soon, you stay at home."

Yin de and Shi Xiaoqing also came over, Shi Xiaoqing squatted down and held Yin Shuiling, "Shuiling, my brother will come back after a while, 88 with my brother."

Yin Shuiling looked at Yin evening morning, the cherry mouth a hold, eyes big tears fell down.

"Woo Hoo..." She was crying.

Three people a stiff, did not expect her tears to come so fast, Yin evening morning raised an eye, hook up the lip corner smile, "Shuiling, brother left, 88."

He lifted his feet and left.

But he didn't make it, because his right hand hanging on his side was held by two soft little hands. There was a small voice choking behind him. He didn't dare to cry out loud. He cried with tenderness and timidity, "brother, where are you going? You can Will you take me? "www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!

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