Realizing that she was looking at him, Qi Si raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you sleepy?"
Luo Yan nodded, then shook her head two seconds later, avoided his eyes and got off the sofa, "I want to be Pamela."
No one was seen in a flash, and he ran away very quickly.
Qi Si shook his head slightly.
Upstairs, people who had finished exercising were slumped on yoga mats and watching videos. I don’t know what happened today. The recommended ones were either handsome men in cross-dressing or handsome guys with abs.
There is a top-notch handsome man at home. At first, she found those videos almost boring. The boys on the Internet are younger and always lack some of the calmness and experience unique to mature men, but...
When she saw a video of a man doing push-ups, she didn't look away for a long time.
Even though the man was in good shape, there was a girl sitting on his back. He could easily carry her up and down, and his sense of strength was evident.
The man didn't show his face and was wearing a black peaked cap. The exposed side face had smooth and clear outlines and perfect muscle lines. The most important thing is that his hands are also very beautiful!
Her fingers are long and slender, her nails are neatly trimmed, and the veins on her forearms are obvious due to her exertion, which can be felt through the screen. All the configuration and style directly reflect her aesthetic.
She was so fascinated by the handsome guy with abs that she didn't even notice someone walking into the room. A cool male voice sounded above her head, "What are you looking at?"
"Watch the handsome guy doing prone..." She was happily sharing the results one second, but suddenly came back to her senses the next second. The other person was Qi Si, not her sister, "Ah, watch the teachings of sports bloggers.
video."
The phone fell into the man's hand before she could collect it, and she pursed her lips guiltily.
Qi Si's black eyes fell lightly on the video, glanced at the shirtless man, pressed pause after a moment, tapped the back cover of the phone with his index finger, and looked at her, "Do you like this?"
Luo Yan didn't answer.
He moved his lips again casually, "You also liked it."
Taking a breath of cold air, Luo Yan whispered: "I probably accidentally clicked on it with my swipe... I just searched for sports-related terms and it kept pushing sports-style videos to me. If you don't believe me, scroll down, they are all about sports.
related."
Looking away from her face, Qi Si scrolled down: In the first video, a man in a suit showed off his abdominal muscles. In the second video, a shirtless man was running on the court, with beads of sweat on his abdominal muscles. In the third video,
, the college student in a white shirt shouted at the top of his voice to call his sister...
Too lazy to scroll any further, he turned off the screen of her phone and threw it on the sofa.
"I just found out today that your account is so exciting," Qi Si looked at her from top to bottom and said softly: "You have accumulated a lot of experience playing your account to this level, right?"
"No, this software framed me! It's not like this at all." Luo Yan felt extremely guilty when he saw his dark eyes, "You believe me, Qi Si, I usually don't look at those men on the Internet."
"come over."
His cold voice carried a slight command.
He unbuttoned the belt of his pajamas and threw the clothes aside. Looking at his texture, Luo Yan's throat tightened, "What are you doing..."
"Aren't you a man who likes to do push-ups? I will show you how to do push-ups. Sit up."
But looking at his face, it felt more like he wanted to deal with her.
"No, I can't. I'm too heavy for you to carry me... I sweat a lot and have to take a shower."
Qi Si: "If you don't want to sit down, then lie down."
…
Until she lay on his back and felt every movement of the man leaning up and down, Luo Yan's heart beat as if it was about to burst out. From her position, she could clearly see the meridians of his neck, and could feel his power most intuitively.
Feeling and explosiveness.
How could he do it so easily?
Luo Yan hugged his waist tightly to prevent herself from being shaken off. She was already screaming in her heart that it was bad. After he finished this push-up, the next step was to take care of her.
Thinking about his physical condition, she bit her lip and wanted to cry.
She did more than twenty push-ups easily. After finishing, Qi Si looked at her and said, "You can tell me directly what you want to experience next time. You don't have to look at others over and over again."
Not daring to explain any more, she nodded like a rattle.
"Don't you want to touch it?" he said.
Naturally, it refers to the abdominal muscles.
How could Luo Yan dare? Doesn't that indirectly prove that she loves looking at men with abdominal muscles? She smiled and said, "No, no, you are so awesome. You have trained your body to be like this."
I don't know which words hit the man. His thin lips were slightly hooked, his dark eyes were smiling, and his voice was lazy, "It's my fault."
Luo Yan:?
"It's my fault that I didn't let you see and touch me enough, so you have fantasies about other men."
!!
Why do you say it's so serious?
Her body suddenly became light and she was taken away like a chicken. She struggled in the air and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Don't ask knowingly."
The direction he took was not the big bed, but the bathroom.
…
"Do you still like to see boys call sister?"
Thinking of that video, Qi Si remembered the time before when she thought he was drunk and induced him to call her sister.
Luo Yan: "I don't like it, not at all."
"Want me to call you sister?"
The man's actions were deliberately bad, and Luo Yan finally cried, "No, I don't want to, I don't dare to think about it... you are my brother..."
Qi Si's eyes paused slightly, and his gaze fell deeply on the end of her bright red eyes. His clear eyes were like a painting, her jade face was covered with tears, and her collarbone was pure and beautiful.
"What did you call me?" His voice was hoarse.
"……elder brother."
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he realized that he was extremely dry, and his blood seemed to be on fire. Even he didn't know that being called "brother" by her would bring such a devastating feeling.
The little girl from his childhood flashed through his mind. The girl's face coincided with the person in his arms now, and he caught it.
From the bathroom mirror, he could see his dark eyes, and Luo Yan also saw it.
Subconsciously feeling danger, she hugged his neck with tears in her eyes and whispered: "Qi Si, I'm sleepy, would you like to sleep?"
The man rubbed the end of her eyes and said in a low voice, "Baby, call me again."
…
There is no suspense about the outcome. Someone acted impulsively for a night.
At midnight, Qi Si wiped the unconscious person dry and carried her back to the big bed. Her waist was red, and there were many marks on his back.
When he put her to sleep, she still frowned and groaned. The man patted her back and coaxed her warmly: "Go to sleep."
His eyes passed over her white skin, Qi Si pursed his thin lips slightly, looked away, and pulled the quilt for her.