His Private Sweetheart

Dongfang Yeli was about to pull the pajamas on his chest. He covered most of his chest and turned his back. "It's time for you to go back to the room and go to sleep."

Dongfang Qingqing blinked. Then, she immediately came to him, lifted her toes, stroked his forehead with her slender palm, and explored his temperature. When the hot temperature was conveyed to her palm, she was shocked, "brother, you have a fever."

Of course, Dongfang night didn't have a fever. He just drank too much wine, and then, coupled with the woman's unconscious provocation just now, his body was boiling hot.

"Nothing." Dongfangye grabs her little hand and goes to drink water.

"Fever, what should I do?" The woman behind her bit her lip and thought anxiously. Suddenly she remembered the way that the nurse had given her when she was ill. Her brain suddenly brightened, "yes."

Turning around, she grabbed the man who was drinking the water. "Brother, go back to bed and lie down. I'll wipe your body."

The forehead of Oriental night delimits a few black lines, what does this little woman want to do after all? He narrowed his eyes and was pulled to his master bedroom by her. When he got to bed, Dongfang Qingqing pushed him hard, "lie down, lie down..."

"What are you going to do?" The eastern night asks.

"I know how to deal with the fever. First, I'll look for a towel and a water basin, and then I'll wipe your body with warm water so that you can cool down." Dongfang Qingqing said what she wanted to do.

The black eyes of the eastern night squint, "are you sure you want to obliterate me?"

"Well! You are my elder brother. I can't watch you get sick. Lie down quickly. " With that, she rushed to the bathroom, took a towel, carried a basin of warm water out, put on the bedside cabinet, a small face very serious.

Dongfang night pursed the corners of her lips and lay down obediently. At this time, she saw the little woman sitting down and untied the strap of his pajamas. When Dongfang night wanted to stop it, she had pushed the pajamas to both sides, revealing the man's slender and stout body. He just wore a pair of black underpants and lay in front of her. The pajamas on both sides brushed away, which was a good match for other women It's absolutely an extremely attractive picture, but for a little girl, it's just the "patient" she has to take care of

At the moment, Dongfang Qingqing has a sense of mission in her heart. In foreign countries, she must take good care of her brother, just as he used to take care of her so carefully.

She wrung a towel dry and put it on his chest to begin what she called a heat treatment

"No, you are still ill!"

"I'm not sick."

"Why aren't you sick? Your body is burning

"I'm not hot..." A dumb excuse.

"What's the matter with you?"

"I..." How can Oriental night tell its own symptoms? Can he tell her that he is short of women? Although he has lived nearly 29 years old, he has never been a woman. In the eyes of outsiders, he is the heir to the crown prince who is brave, resourceful and powerful. His emotional world is complex and mysterious, but God knows what kind of life he lives every day.

"Brother, do you have anything to hide? Tell me quickly, and I will help you! " Dongfang Qingqing blinked her big clear eyes and looked at him anxiously.

Under the light, Dongfang night looks at this white and tender face, and the Adam's apple rolls. His eyes are full of struggle and depression. It seems that he is trying his best to endure some emotion. Seeing that he is staring at himself, Dongfang Qingqing looks down at him and says, "brother, what's wrong with me? Why do you always look at me? "

"Nothing! Go back to your room The voice of the eastern night became dull and hoarse.

"No, you're not well. I can't go." Finish saying, return a buttock of sit down, small hand again can't help caressing on his forehead, probing temperature.

"Qingqing..." The man suddenly called her low.

"Well?"

"Do you really want to help me?" The man's tone was dangerous.

"Of course! How do you want me to help you? " Dongfang Qingqing looks at him.

It's even a little novel. Maybe it's kissing her?

Oriental night pressed her, no further action, this is what he can allow himself to kiss her! Like before, after she fell asleep, he secretly imprinted a kiss on the corner of her mouth.

However, Dongfang Qingqing is curious to open her mouth, instead, to contain his lips, just like a child sucking, gently sucking her lips.

In an instant, Dongfang night felt numb and his breathing became more and more serious. He took a breath and felt that the heat source in his abdomen was rushing up from the sole of his feet and flowing back on his head.

The taste of this little girl is much more delicious than he imagined.

He always thought that she was still young and didn't know anything, and he didn't dare to be too radical for fear of scaring her. He always forbeared all feelings about her and waited patiently for her to grow up

At the moment, he really wants to kiss like this, regardless of everything to seize her sweet, regardless of her resistance or unwillingness, his feelings forced to tell her, but, he can't He was afraid that after this impulse, he would get her hatred and anger.He took a second breath and, with great self-control, pulled away from her red lips.

"Brother, did you just kiss me?" Some little woman has been taken advantage of. I don't know yet.

Oriental night will handsome face side, some severe up, "back to your room."

"Oh! Remember! Tomorrow, talk to long Zhan and let him teach me how to play the piano. " Dongfang did not forget to explain when he left.

Dongfang night's upright body is stiff, and her lips seem to have her tender fragrance. At the thought of the picture that she just sucked, the upsurge of his body is difficult to control, and his breathing is disordered. It seems that he can't sleep well tonight.

In the other room, after drinking, the man immediately turned into a beast, ate and wiped all the women around him, and trapped her in his arms unsatisfactorily. With all kinds of bullying, Joey leaned on his chest, with a small red face, and cried, "long Yuchen, do you want enough?"

"No!" The man answered very simply.

A woman is speechless. After more than ten minutes, she lies in his arms. The man plays with a wisp of black hair on her chest and asks in a deep voice, "have you had a good time tonight?"

"Well!" Joey said, thought of a thing, looking at him for confirmation, "your brother seems to be treating his sister Qingqing Is there a relationship between men and women? "

"You see that so quickly?" Long Yuchen didn't expect her eyes to be so bad.

"I found it intuitively." Joey was a little smug.

"Well! Qingqing is not my elder brother's sister. She was adopted as an orphan when she was a child. She is not related by blood

"So, do you like Qingqing?"

"Well! Big brother loves her deeply. Qingqing hasn't found out his feelings for her

Joey thought of Qingqing's childlike nature, maybe he was still ignorant of love, so he was worried about them.

At that time, to see how the two of them explain clearly, jialongzhan's original love for Qiao Yiyi, therefore, can't get rid of his suspicion of robbing Qiao Yiyi, and Qiao Yiyi incest her elder brother. In the future, does she still have the face to live in this world?

Long Kexin plans little by little, with a satisfied smile on her lips, as if her plan is sure to succeed.

In another room, long Zhan is sitting alone on the sofa in front of the window. His slim body is hidden in the light and shadow. There is an indescribable melancholy. His eyes are as deep as the night sky outside the window. He thinks about his thoughts.