Song Li glanced at him impatiently and hissed coldly, "mind your own business!"

The young man was not happy when he heard this. He picked the attractive peach blossom eyes and said solemnly, "how is this business? Song Li, I grew up with you in open crotch pants. I remember clearly that you slept with me without clothes."

Song Li turned his head and stared at him unhappily.

"Xiao Jingxing, can you speak more clearly? How old were you at that time? Four years old? Did you? You're still a little boy who doesn't know anything. If you don't know, you really think I have something with you, which will damage my reputation."

After a pause, she held out her hand again, rubbed the short hair of the boy around her, patted his handsome cheek gently, and said solemnly, "if you want to call me sister, don't always be big or small."

In front of outsiders, the eldest young master of the Xiao family has always been a young man with the same style and uninhibited. It seems that nothing can enter his eyes, and it seems that he doesn't care about anything.

Only song Li is an exception.

Looking at the white little face in front of him, Xiao Jingxing blushed in an instant.

Song Li immediately smiled, his clear eyes narrowed slightly and jokingly said, "I'll go! Xiao Jingxing, you're promising! You blushed. The key is what you blushed in front of me! I'm your sister. I'll be your sister all my life. Do you understand this truth!"

Hearing what she said, Xiao Jingxing almost blew his hair, and his handsome little face turned red.

He hissed and turned his eyes angrily. He just wanted to say something. His eyes inadvertently swept over the white and tender legs, which were covered with intricate scars.

Xiao Jingxing's red face turned iron blue in an instant, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes almost burst into flames.

"Who called?"

His cold face and narrowed eyes were full of cold, and the little devil in his heart was released.

Song Li was stunned for a moment. For fear of arousing Xiao Jingxing's anger, she quietly covered the Yu mark on her calf and said perfunctorily: "it wasn't someone who hit it. I accidentally hit it."

"Song Li, you're like those people. You think I'm crazy, right?"

Xiao Jingxing stared at her angrily. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and the whole person seemed to explode.

Xiao Jingxing suffers from mild mania. He looks like an ordinary person on weekdays, but once stimulated, his whole person will become extremely excited, as if the little monster in his body had been released.

Song Li was so frightened that he quickly stood up and put his hands on his arms.

In fact, she also wanted to hold his shoulder, but the boy in front of her was a head higher than her.

Song Li shook his head gently, looked piously into the young man's eyes and said, "Jingxing, I don't have it, and you're not crazy. You're fine, you know? You're really good, better than many people."

"Then you lied to me?"

Xiao Jingxing asked coldly.

Song Li choked for a moment. She didn't know how to explain to him. She knew he was coming. She must go back to the bedroom and change a pair of trousers first, so that she can completely hide it from his eyes.

My heart is warm and painful.

Xiao Jingxing's situation is somewhat similar to her. The only difference is that he happily came back from school and watched his mother jump off the roof. After that, he suffered from mania.

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