My Ending Can't Be Hit by a Hatchet

Taisuke hurriedly pretended to find a place to sit down, moved to the side and sat down.

This action of his made Qianxue purse her lips in secret, glanced at Taisuke's crotch, and naturally saw the towering tent.

Then, regardless of Taisuke's surprised expression, she sat beside him with a sweet smile, hugged his arm, and pressed it into her bosom without hesitation.

Taisuke couldn't take it anymore, he pulled out his arm suddenly, put down the fork in his hand, and turned his head to look at Qianxue very seriously.

"Qianxue, what happened these few days? Why do I think your behavior these two days is very strange."

Taisuke looked at Qianxue very seriously, trying to see some traces from the expression on his sister's face and the changes in her eyes.

It's a pity that, as the daughter of the Zeyong family, Qianxue perfectly inherited her mother's acting skills, so even if Taisuke watched very closely, she couldn't see any useful news.

The corners of Qianxue's mouth curled up slightly, and then she showed a puzzled expression.

"Why, brother thinks I'm weird these two days?"

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pS: Although it is the content of the chapter typed out on the night of the 13th, I still want to say to everyone here, Happy Valentine's Day.

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pS: In fact, it should be said, I wish you all the best dog food.

Chapter 57

"Still, my brother doesn't like me like this, and I don't like Qianxue anymore..."

Although Qianxue closed her mouth after she finished speaking, Taisuke knew how to organize her words, feeling the sharp eyes of her sister's gentle smile.

Moreover, under the gaze of his sister, Taisuke couldn't completely hide his inner thoughts.

For a beautiful girl throwing her arms in her arms, how many teenagers can bear it.

It's a pity that Taisuke looked at his sister's very predictable figure, and immediately averted his gaze in the next second.

This is his own sister, Taisuke scratched Qianxue's cheek in embarrassment.

"How could I not like Qianxue, but you see we are getting older..."

"Hmph! What does it matter then?" Qianxue turned her little head away.

"We obviously slept together when we were young, why can't we now!"

Of course Qianxue knew that what she said was deliberately playing petty temper, but she knew that her brother would not reject her.

"Could it be that brother hates Qianxue..."

Qianxue lowered her head on purpose, holding her small mouth as if she had a dejected expression.

Seeing Qianxue's expression, Taisuke felt a pain in his heart, and hastily stretched out his hand to wrap Qianxue's shoulder.

"How come, I like Qianxue the most...just,"

Before Taijie finished speaking, he saw Qianxue's small mouth rising again, so he had to close his mouth.

In the end, he still chose to endure the tender feeling from his arm.

It is clearly the welfare that Xiangyu is full of, the scene that many boys dream of, but for Taisuke at this time, it is tantamount to torture.

In the end, Taisuke still had no choice but to run away from Qian Renxue in a panic like yesterday.

Looking at her brother's embarrassed back, Qianxue's mind suddenly jumped out of the scene she had seen before.

The strong body under the shirt, the towering tent.

Two blushes suddenly appeared on her fair little face, but Qianxue gritted her teeth tightly, suppressing the shame in her heart.

"Brother, you can't escape from my palm, so I won't let senior sister Yan Ye snatch you away from me!"

A low, but firm voice sounded in the quiet living room.

"Taisuke, you look tired."

The next morning, Gui Yanye asked Taisuke with concern.

On the way from the station to the school, she had seen Taisuke yawn several times.

And he still had a very tired look on his face, and there was a faint blue circle around his eyes.

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

Taisuke patted his cheek lightly to refresh himself a little.

He turned his head to face Gui Yanye with a forced smile, and reached out to hold her little hand.

"Well, Yan Ye, I just didn't sleep well last night."

Seeing the worried look on the girl's face, he smiled and comforted her.

"It's nothing serious, it's just an occasional insomnia. I'll just go to school and have a good sleep later."

Hearing what Taisuke said, Yan Ye was a little relieved, but soon his delicate eyebrows were tangled together again.

But looking at Taisuke's tired expression, she didn't know whether she should say it or not.