68 I am Yang Yibin’s wife. “Brother, she is my wife, Fang Xiaobu!” Yang Yibin announced.
Yang Yifeng, who was wearing a suit and ties, stared blankly at the younger brother and sister in front of him, Xiao Bu, Xiao Bu, it’s really you, and you actually... No, you are my wife, you must not be someone else’s!
He stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Bu's slender arm, but he did not dare to use force, fearing that Xiao Bu's arm would be broken at once. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Xiao Bu, tell me, whose wife are you?"
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Xiao Bu lowered her head and looked at the floor. The man she had embraced many times in her dreams was now in front of her. His familiar eyes, familiar voice, and familiar smell of tobacco all stimulated her senses.
"I...I am Yang Yibin's wife..." She still spoke like a mosquito, just like five years ago.
"Look into my eyes and say it again!" Yang Yifeng yelled, he would never believe it.
Next to him, Yibin stepped forward and grabbed Yifeng's arm, "Brother, she is my wife. Whether you accept it or not, this is a fact. We also have a daughter, her name is..."
"Shut up, I didn't ask you!" His fiery eyes stared at the trembling woman again, and he pinched her chin with his right hand and lifted it up forcefully, "Look at me, say it again, I order you!"
Xiao Bu sneered, "Hey, Yang Yifeng, do you still think I am the same Xiao Bu? Do you still think I will be obedient if you speak louder?"
She raised her head, stared into Yang Yifeng's angry eyes, and said word by word, "I am Yang Yibin's wife."
Yifeng's body was stiff, and even his breathing felt stinging. He knew that he must have heard or read wrong, "No, no, no..." He backed away and shook his head until he fell into the sofa, "I asked you to do this
"Jiu, you actually said you were someone else's wife as soon as you showed up..."
After five years of separation, I didn’t expect to see you again and you would become my brother’s wife. Xiao Bu, how could you do this?! Are you still my Xiao Bu?
My little Boo will laugh heartlessly, but your face is full of stubbornness and disdain, and you will raise sharp claws; my little Boo will obey me obediently, but you will say fallacies that I cannot accept;
My little Boo said that no matter what happens, he will always be by my side, but what about you? He has been away for five years, and now he has become my younger brother and sister-in-law!
Haha, joke!
"Brother, Xiaobu is very tired after a long journey. If nothing happens, let's go back to the room first." Yibin took Xiaobu's hand and was extremely gentle.
Yifeng did not dare to look at them, but fixed his gaze on their linked hands. Once, that was his position.
"Yes, yes, the children are asleep. They must be tired. Let's go upstairs to rest first." Zheng Shu is the best at playing tricks. "A small bowl of cloth, have you eaten? Do you want to eat together?"
"No, you can eat." Yibin let the child lean on his shoulder, dragging the child's butt with one hand, and holding Xiao Bu with the other. He wanted to pull her away immediately.
Xiao Bu turned around and walked towards the stairs, facing Zheng Shu and Chu Yang head-on. She no longer avoided or dodged, but instinctively projected all her hatred and hostility.
Zheng Shu shuddered. She was like a frightened bird, unable to stand even if she was frightened. Fortunately, Chu Yang supported her.
The dinner ended unhappily. After Yibin and Xiaobu went upstairs, Yifeng was like a zombie, unable to taste the food.
In the middle of the night, Yang Yifeng was completely sleepless. Thinking of Yibin and Xiaobu next door, his heart throbbed. He walked to the door and opened a gap, hoping to hear what was going on on the other side.
Suddenly, the door opposite opened, and Yibin walked out of it, feeling in the dark and walking to the guest room next to him.
What's going on? Yifeng couldn't help but ask, are they acting?
With a glimmer of hope, he quietly slipped into the opposite room.
"Ah!" Xiaobu was sleeping on the bed when she suddenly found someone pressing down on her body and screamed, but she didn't want her mouth to be covered. She could only stare at the black shadow in front of her with wide eyes.
Yifeng originally wanted to ask her why Yiben secretly went to the guest room to sleep in the middle of the night, but as soon as he touched her body, his primitive impulse was immediately awakened.
Five years have passed, and Xiao Bu is now twenty-five years old. Compared to the thin and petite person she was before, she is now more feminine.
Yifeng covered her mouth with one hand and clasped her wrists above her head with the other. He kept moving closer to her, greedily inhaling the long-lost body fragrance.
Xiaobu could only make a muffled sound and instinctively kicked his legs alternately, but this silhouette, this smell, this figure... Yifeng?
"Xiaobu...it's me..." came the magnetic voice, low and vicissitudes of life, it was indeed him.
A gust of wind blew, and the curtains let some moonlight into the room. Xiaobu saw the moist and affectionate eyes of the man above. She paused, froze, blinked, and her eyelashes rubbed against his face...
Yang Yifeng slowly let go of his hand, sometimes touching her hair and sometimes pinching her chin. He apologized for his recklessness just now, but he would never apologize. He wanted her to give an explanation.
"Are you and Yibin lying to me? Xiaobu, what are your reasons?"
Xiaobu bit his lip and asked stubbornly, "Why should we lie to you?"
"No, no, you must be lying to me. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I will definitely find out!" As he said that, he pulled away the quilt between the two of them and pressed his body close to her.
"What do you want to do?" Xiao Bu panicked.
"Don't you know what I want to do? After all, we were once husband and wife..."
In the dark night, Xiao Bu felt Yifeng's tenderness, and his even and heavy breath hit her face, which made her feel more comfortable. If it weren't for so much hatred, if it weren't for Zheng Shu and Chu Dayuan, she would never
Leaving her brother Yifeng, she will always be a simple Xiaobu.
Yifeng's hand ran along Xiaobu's neck and touched her collarbone, as if possessed by a maniac, and then slipped into her pajamas. He smiled, and it turned out that he was no longer the Xiaobu he was five years ago. The little girl had grown up.
"Don't mess around!" Although she said so, Xiao Bu unconsciously arched her body and pressed perfectly against him. She held her breath, and reason told her that she must stop all this. Her current identity is Yang Yifeng's younger brother and sister-in-law.
, but... but... God, please allow me to miss you a little longer, okay?
Yifeng's lips slowly came closer and touched hers like a dragonfly. The feeling was as wonderful as before. Her lips were still so sweet and full of temptation. Seeing that she didn't resist, Yifeng lowered his head sharply and moved her lips.
Her little mouth held the cherry whole.
"Well..." Xiao Bu groaned, and his hands unconsciously went to his head.
Yang Yifeng's body felt hot, and a certain point of his bulge pressed hard against Xiao Bu's abdomen through his clothes.
"Hiss~" The collar of Xiaobu's pajamas was torn, revealing a delicate piece.
Yifeng took advantage of the situation and tore off his pajamas, slowly and impatiently tasting the treasure in his arms.