On the first night after returning to this home, Ling Sinan slept on the bed in his room and shivered.
Not afraid, it's really cold
At the end of March and early April, the spring is cold
Her room was not small, and she didn't feel pitifully in the storage room under the stairs. However, the matching facilities on this bed were not carefully matched at the moment, and they were still used in summer. A thin blanket could not resist the coldness of the late night dew.
The clothes she brought this time were also for spring and summer, and the clothes for autumn and winter were still waiting to be sent to her at her second uncle's house.
When Ling Sinan was so cold that she was in the quilt, she finally couldn't help but get up
She searched around the room for a long time and there was no bedding available for purchase.
Yes, just a guest room, how could there be these things?
She quietly opened the door and flipped through the storage room in the corridor, but it was still nothing
It was already late at night, and Ling’s father and mother should have already fallen asleep
Even if he didn't sleep, Ling Sinan wouldn't ask them for help
After thinking about it, she gently knocked on the opposite door
Her and Ling Qingyuan's room is opposite the door, while the Ling couple's master bedroom is on the other end of the house, so if you are careful, they should not hear it
Qingyuan, have you slept?
After a while, there was no sound. Ling Sinan thought about it and was about to go back to the room.
The door opened with a click
Ling Qingyuan rubbed the numb back of his neck, and his voice was sleepy: What's the matter?
I want to ask, do you have any extra quilts?
No, Ling Qingyuan replied, they are all in their parents' room
Oh... She drooped her eyebrows in disappointment, then you sleep well. After saying that, she sneezes, afraid that her parents in the master bedroom would appear, so she immediately covered her mouth and nose
Ling Qingyuan looked her up and down, and his eyes returned to a hint of clarity: Have you caught a cold?
The blanket was too thin... She complained, and suddenly there was a light in her eyes: Otherwise, you would borrow some thick clothes to cover me?
Beautiful thoughts Ling Qingyuan rejected her idea without hesitation. My coats are so expensive that I let my mother know that it is you who is miserable.
So cruel... She blew her nose pitifully, sighed and turned around, ... Good night
You can't lend you clothes... Ling Qingyuan's voice suddenly said behind him, "The bed can divide you half."
Ling Sinan paused and whispered: Isn't this... this... not very convenient?
Let it go, see it yourself. Ling Qingyuan turned around and went back to the room
But the door was hidden and it was not closed.
Ling Sinan returned to his room and sat by the bed and struggled for a long time. He struggled violently for a long time. Finally, according to Maslow's hierarchy of needs, the physiological needs of heating and sleep prevailed.
After a while, Ling Qingyuan's door moved. He looked in the sound. Ling Sinan quietly exposed a head from the door, but hesitated and did not dare to step in, and his body was hidden behind the door.
Ling Qingyuan said leisurely: Do you want to scare me to death and inherit my quilt?
Ling Sinan almost couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly flashed in and closed the door.
She held a pillow and stared at the double bed beside the window, measuring with her eyes how much space she had left if she lay on her back.
It will be dawn if it doesn’t come up. Ling Qingyuan calmly gave up the space inside. If you don’t sleep, I still have to sleep... Sister
This sister is more like she is sarcasticating her
That...I'm sleeping inside?
I'm used to sleeping outside
Oh, Ling Sinan made a move and climbed onto the bed inside with his pillow
Ling Qingyuan rarely helped her lift up the quilt. When she lay in, she was wrapped in softness and warmth in an instant.
It's true that there are different treatments
She stared at the ceiling and thought
In order to keep a distance from her younger brother, she turned over and deliberately slept on the edge of the bed against the wall.
But because of this, there was a wind leaking in the middle of the quilt.
Don't pull the quilt, she heard Ling Qingyuan's voice ringing behind her
It's really cold
Ling Sinan had to move back a little
Brother and sister, brother and sister
When I was a kid, I saw him change his diapers
She hinted in her heart that she forced herself to close her eyes and sleep
A warm body suddenly stuck to the back
Ling Qingyuan's back and buttocks were snuggling with her at this moment. The boy's back had been so wide and thick and hard at some point, and the muscles on his buttocks were tight and powerful. Ling Sinan felt like he was electrocuted and bounced for a while.
He didn't move, she moved forward a little uneasyly
But the two seconds of pause just now still fresh in my memory
It feels very comfortable just by sticking it in one place, it's so shameful
Ling Sinan despised himself, but he kept recalling the warmth of Ling Qingyuan's body in his mind.
Because I cared too much, the gap between her and Ling Qingyuan became particularly irritating
Her heartbeat like a drum beat, but she couldn't stop for a long time.
He is your brother Ah, calm down!
Are you too hungry to love your own brother?
Qingyuan... should be asleep now, right?
The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the room
It sounds like someone is getting up at night
The person at the end of the quilt rubbed and turned around and leaned down to her ear: Is the door closed?
Ling Sinan turned his face, Ling Qingyuan's voice was right in his ears, and his breathing sounded tempting and sensational
She thought hard: My room door is closed
Where is mine? Ling Qingyuan asked
This time, there is no need to wait for her to answer, because the sound of the door handle being twisted and opened has already explained everything.
Ling Sinan suddenly felt a big hand pressing on her body and pressed her into the quilt.
It was just a sudden thing, and the position where the hand was pressed seemed to be a little wrong
The palm of her palm was pressed against the towering height of her chest, and in an instant she was surrounded by her breasts. Even through the clothes, she could clearly feel the shape of her younger brother's palm. When Ling Qingyuan pressed her into the quilt, she also scratched her nipples without underwear, which made her moan and bit her lips quickly.
Shuh Ling Qingyuan's ears turned red, and he knew that he had pressed the wrong place, but someone had already walked into the room at this time, so he could only pretend to be asleep and not react.
Ling Sinan, hiding in the quilt, didn't know what had given birth outside, and was held in his arms by his younger brother.
His hands were still pressing on her breasts, hot and hot
The numb pleasure spread from top to bottom. She twisted her body unbearably, but Ling Qingyuan, who had just regained her breasts, suddenly grabbed it.
How come this child curled up like a shrimp when sleeping. She heard Ling's mother's voice outside the bed was hazy.
I'm afraid she would never have dreamed that under the quilt, her son was holding his daughter, holding her breasts in his hand and kneading them as if nothing had happened.
As the footsteps drifted away, the door was closed
Ling Sinan, who was about to breathe, suddenly got out of the quilt and scolded with anger: Ling Qingyuan!
What's wrong, sister? At this time, Ling Qingyuan called the word "sister" sweet, but his hand was still on her breasts and not moving it away
You, please let go... Ling Sinan tweaked his hand, but the boy's arm strength was much stronger than hers, and she couldn't do anything about it at all
Ling Sinan cried in a hurry: Ling Qingyuan, I am your sister!
so?
Ling Qingyuan put himself close to her body. The two of them were ironed together, and they couldn't tell each other's temperature. His eyes were calm, and even his tone was inconsistent with the movements in his hands. You flirted with me first.
When did I flirt with you?
Seeing that Ling Sinan was so hard that she had to change her strategy and make herself calmly enlighten him: Don’t do this, you are still young, so it is normal to react to women, but you can’t treat your sister... um... As a result, she was halfway through the words, because of the movements in Ling Qingyuan’s hands, she couldn’t control herself and moaned...
Ling Qingyuan held her breasts with his big hands and kneaded them in circles from front to back and left to side
The strength is not big or small, just at the point that makes people unable to control themselves
Very comfortable...
She had this idea in shame and anger
And she clearly felt something hot behind her was against her buttocks
I am still "small" now? Ling Qingyuan leaned into her ear and asked softly, "How do you know that you are not small?"
Ling Sinan's entire ears were about to burn, and the smell from her chest made her unable to stop
She has watched some pornographic films and tried to masturbate, but she moved by herself. The feeling of being on her breasts is completely different from a man, especially her own brother.
Shut up
At the beginning, he was a younger brother who was chasing his little puppy behind him in a toy car. On the first night of meeting ten years later, he flirted with her while holding her breasts on the same bed...
Ling Qingyuan was playing with his sister in his arms freely, but his eyes gradually became dark
He has always had feelings for Ling Sinan. She was originally the dependence he trusted the most in this family.
Ten years later, he didn't want to delve into whether his feelings for Ling Sinan had changed. He only knew that when he saw her, he suppressed a fire of namelessness in his heart.
Let her cry and explain why she had to deceive herself, she had been away for ten years
So tonight...
This was originally his premeditation
Not afraid, it's really cold
At the end of March and early April, the spring is cold
Her room was not small, and she didn't feel pitifully in the storage room under the stairs. However, the matching facilities on this bed were not carefully matched at the moment, and they were still used in summer. A thin blanket could not resist the coldness of the late night dew.
The clothes she brought this time were also for spring and summer, and the clothes for autumn and winter were still waiting to be sent to her at her second uncle's house.
When Ling Sinan was so cold that she was in the quilt, she finally couldn't help but get up
She searched around the room for a long time and there was no bedding available for purchase.
Yes, just a guest room, how could there be these things?
She quietly opened the door and flipped through the storage room in the corridor, but it was still nothing
It was already late at night, and Ling’s father and mother should have already fallen asleep
Even if he didn't sleep, Ling Sinan wouldn't ask them for help
After thinking about it, she gently knocked on the opposite door
Her and Ling Qingyuan's room is opposite the door, while the Ling couple's master bedroom is on the other end of the house, so if you are careful, they should not hear it
Qingyuan, have you slept?
After a while, there was no sound. Ling Sinan thought about it and was about to go back to the room.
The door opened with a click
Ling Qingyuan rubbed the numb back of his neck, and his voice was sleepy: What's the matter?
I want to ask, do you have any extra quilts?
No, Ling Qingyuan replied, they are all in their parents' room
Oh... She drooped her eyebrows in disappointment, then you sleep well. After saying that, she sneezes, afraid that her parents in the master bedroom would appear, so she immediately covered her mouth and nose
Ling Qingyuan looked her up and down, and his eyes returned to a hint of clarity: Have you caught a cold?
The blanket was too thin... She complained, and suddenly there was a light in her eyes: Otherwise, you would borrow some thick clothes to cover me?
Beautiful thoughts Ling Qingyuan rejected her idea without hesitation. My coats are so expensive that I let my mother know that it is you who is miserable.
So cruel... She blew her nose pitifully, sighed and turned around, ... Good night
You can't lend you clothes... Ling Qingyuan's voice suddenly said behind him, "The bed can divide you half."
Ling Sinan paused and whispered: Isn't this... this... not very convenient?
Let it go, see it yourself. Ling Qingyuan turned around and went back to the room
But the door was hidden and it was not closed.
Ling Sinan returned to his room and sat by the bed and struggled for a long time. He struggled violently for a long time. Finally, according to Maslow's hierarchy of needs, the physiological needs of heating and sleep prevailed.
After a while, Ling Qingyuan's door moved. He looked in the sound. Ling Sinan quietly exposed a head from the door, but hesitated and did not dare to step in, and his body was hidden behind the door.
Ling Qingyuan said leisurely: Do you want to scare me to death and inherit my quilt?
Ling Sinan almost couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly flashed in and closed the door.
She held a pillow and stared at the double bed beside the window, measuring with her eyes how much space she had left if she lay on her back.
It will be dawn if it doesn’t come up. Ling Qingyuan calmly gave up the space inside. If you don’t sleep, I still have to sleep... Sister
This sister is more like she is sarcasticating her
That...I'm sleeping inside?
I'm used to sleeping outside
Oh, Ling Sinan made a move and climbed onto the bed inside with his pillow
Ling Qingyuan rarely helped her lift up the quilt. When she lay in, she was wrapped in softness and warmth in an instant.
It's true that there are different treatments
She stared at the ceiling and thought
In order to keep a distance from her younger brother, she turned over and deliberately slept on the edge of the bed against the wall.
But because of this, there was a wind leaking in the middle of the quilt.
Don't pull the quilt, she heard Ling Qingyuan's voice ringing behind her
It's really cold
Ling Sinan had to move back a little
Brother and sister, brother and sister
When I was a kid, I saw him change his diapers
She hinted in her heart that she forced herself to close her eyes and sleep
A warm body suddenly stuck to the back
Ling Qingyuan's back and buttocks were snuggling with her at this moment. The boy's back had been so wide and thick and hard at some point, and the muscles on his buttocks were tight and powerful. Ling Sinan felt like he was electrocuted and bounced for a while.
He didn't move, she moved forward a little uneasyly
But the two seconds of pause just now still fresh in my memory
It feels very comfortable just by sticking it in one place, it's so shameful
Ling Sinan despised himself, but he kept recalling the warmth of Ling Qingyuan's body in his mind.
Because I cared too much, the gap between her and Ling Qingyuan became particularly irritating
Her heartbeat like a drum beat, but she couldn't stop for a long time.
He is your brother Ah, calm down!
Are you too hungry to love your own brother?
Qingyuan... should be asleep now, right?
The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the room
It sounds like someone is getting up at night
The person at the end of the quilt rubbed and turned around and leaned down to her ear: Is the door closed?
Ling Sinan turned his face, Ling Qingyuan's voice was right in his ears, and his breathing sounded tempting and sensational
She thought hard: My room door is closed
Where is mine? Ling Qingyuan asked
This time, there is no need to wait for her to answer, because the sound of the door handle being twisted and opened has already explained everything.
Ling Sinan suddenly felt a big hand pressing on her body and pressed her into the quilt.
It was just a sudden thing, and the position where the hand was pressed seemed to be a little wrong
The palm of her palm was pressed against the towering height of her chest, and in an instant she was surrounded by her breasts. Even through the clothes, she could clearly feel the shape of her younger brother's palm. When Ling Qingyuan pressed her into the quilt, she also scratched her nipples without underwear, which made her moan and bit her lips quickly.
Shuh Ling Qingyuan's ears turned red, and he knew that he had pressed the wrong place, but someone had already walked into the room at this time, so he could only pretend to be asleep and not react.
Ling Sinan, hiding in the quilt, didn't know what had given birth outside, and was held in his arms by his younger brother.
His hands were still pressing on her breasts, hot and hot
The numb pleasure spread from top to bottom. She twisted her body unbearably, but Ling Qingyuan, who had just regained her breasts, suddenly grabbed it.
How come this child curled up like a shrimp when sleeping. She heard Ling's mother's voice outside the bed was hazy.
I'm afraid she would never have dreamed that under the quilt, her son was holding his daughter, holding her breasts in his hand and kneading them as if nothing had happened.
As the footsteps drifted away, the door was closed
Ling Sinan, who was about to breathe, suddenly got out of the quilt and scolded with anger: Ling Qingyuan!
What's wrong, sister? At this time, Ling Qingyuan called the word "sister" sweet, but his hand was still on her breasts and not moving it away
You, please let go... Ling Sinan tweaked his hand, but the boy's arm strength was much stronger than hers, and she couldn't do anything about it at all
Ling Sinan cried in a hurry: Ling Qingyuan, I am your sister!
so?
Ling Qingyuan put himself close to her body. The two of them were ironed together, and they couldn't tell each other's temperature. His eyes were calm, and even his tone was inconsistent with the movements in his hands. You flirted with me first.
When did I flirt with you?
Seeing that Ling Sinan was so hard that she had to change her strategy and make herself calmly enlighten him: Don’t do this, you are still young, so it is normal to react to women, but you can’t treat your sister... um... As a result, she was halfway through the words, because of the movements in Ling Qingyuan’s hands, she couldn’t control herself and moaned...
Ling Qingyuan held her breasts with his big hands and kneaded them in circles from front to back and left to side
The strength is not big or small, just at the point that makes people unable to control themselves
Very comfortable...
She had this idea in shame and anger
And she clearly felt something hot behind her was against her buttocks
I am still "small" now? Ling Qingyuan leaned into her ear and asked softly, "How do you know that you are not small?"
Ling Sinan's entire ears were about to burn, and the smell from her chest made her unable to stop
She has watched some pornographic films and tried to masturbate, but she moved by herself. The feeling of being on her breasts is completely different from a man, especially her own brother.
Shut up
At the beginning, he was a younger brother who was chasing his little puppy behind him in a toy car. On the first night of meeting ten years later, he flirted with her while holding her breasts on the same bed...
Ling Qingyuan was playing with his sister in his arms freely, but his eyes gradually became dark
He has always had feelings for Ling Sinan. She was originally the dependence he trusted the most in this family.
Ten years later, he didn't want to delve into whether his feelings for Ling Sinan had changed. He only knew that when he saw her, he suppressed a fire of namelessness in his heart.
Let her cry and explain why she had to deceive herself, she had been away for ten years
So tonight...
This was originally his premeditation
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