Qingqing's voice trembled, was it the same drug she was given three years ago?
The medicine that can burn her to death, the medicine that only her brother's body can help her with!
"You Ping, for the past three years, you have endured the torture of moral standards alone. Let us fall together tonight, and let me bear the cross of the soul with you!"
Ouyang Lingyun held the surprised little face of the oil bottle, resisting the urge to pounce on her immediately, breathing heavily, and said "encourage" firmly and rationally.
Although his body was controlled by drugs, Ouyang Lingyun knew it very well.
Even though they have an insurmountable identity as brother and sister, he doesn't want anyone except her!
Her brother's chaotic breath blew on Qing Qing's blushing face, and smelling her brother's familiar scent made Qing Qing's heart flutter.
Does brother mean that they are desperate and will perish together?
Qingqing's crystal eyes stared at her brother's serious and dignified expression, her beautiful eyebrows tangled.
It seems that some people are confused, some do not understand, and some even seem to be timid and some do not dare.
"You Ping, our first encounter was caused by aphrodisiacs, and our last encounter was also ended by aphrodisiacs. The first time I was your antidote, this time you are my antidote, we are even,
Okay? I won’t touch you again from now on.”
Not wanting to look like an impatient ghost, Ouyang Lingyun suppressed Qingyu and promised seriously.
I said this out of respect for her and the love between them.
Without her permission, he would not touch her even if he was about to die from the effects of the drug.
"Okay, like this?"
Qingqing blinked her blurred watery eyes and asked uncertainly in a dry voice.
Seeing the big beads of sweat rolling down her brother's forehead, Qingqing felt heartbroken.
Qingqing was shaken by her brother's words. She couldn't tell whether she was worried that her brother was suffering from the aphrodisiac, or whether her body was longing for her brother.
I don’t want to worry about identity, morality, ethics, nothing at all!
I just want to obey myself, my brother, and their long-repressed love.
"Of course! Remember, at this moment, I am not your brother, not your biological brother, but your lover, your favorite man. At this moment, you are not my sister, you are just my woman, I
The only woman I love most in my life.”
Ouyang Lingyun's affectionate eyes were locked on the oil bottle, and he already knew her attitude from the expression on her face.
The low, magnetic voice and sincere words convinced her and herself.
In the last night of sinking, throw away all the shackles and love each other well.
Long Fei Niao Zhen turned around and hugged the oil bottle tightly in her arms, and then fell into a lingering kiss.
The hair was licking the knot in his heart, his arms were wrapped around his brother's neck, he stood on tiptoes, and responded actively but awkwardly.
For the first time in three years, I let my emotions go without suffering in order to respond to my brother's affection.
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In the empty living room, Situ Wen was still wearing a three-point pose, sitting stiffly on the floor, maintaining the position where Ouyang Lingyun pushed her.
She no longer had the strength to stand up again.
The last strength and the last dignity were taken away by Ouyang Lingyun, and nothing was left.
'Even if you strip naked in front of me, I won't want you!'
What a hurtful sentence!
Situ Wen couldn't help but think of that shameful night three years ago.
He was naked and drunk. No matter how provocative she was, he just didn't respond to her.
Today, three years later, even though he was drugged, he was still sober enough to push her down and leave?
Why? In what way is she inferior to Xia Qingqing!
Xia Qingqing hurt him and betrayed him again and again, but he still protected her and even protected her like a jade!
Situ Wen clenched her fists tightly, feeling extremely unwilling.
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"Chairman, what's wrong, those two little bastards are gone."
A panicked report came from the other end of the phone.
"Why don't you catch it quickly, you idiot!"
Murong Zhi growled at the phone unhappily and hung up the phone.
Damn Xia Qingqing, she's not easy to threaten at all. Now that she doesn't have two cunning little guys as bargaining chips, it will be even harder to threaten that woman.
Without the sharp chess piece like Xia Qingqing, the damage to Ouyang Lingyun would be much less, and the game would not be so fun.
Murong Zhi was irritated when the call came in again.
"speak!!"
"Brother Murong...wuwuwu..."
Murong Zhi roared angrily, and Situ Wen's sobbing voice came over the phone, making Murong Zhi's heart tighten.
"Wenwen, what's wrong?"
Murong Zhi clenched the phone in his hand and asked nervously and with concern, his cold face full of distress.
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"Wenwen, what happened?"
The door was only ajar and unlocked, so Murong Zhi came in directly.
As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw Situ Wen, wearing only a three-point jumpsuit, sitting stiffly on the floor with tears streaming down his face.
Murong Zhi's heart tightened for a moment. He quickly took off his coat and put it on Situ Wen's shoulders to block her seductive spring scenery. He hugged Situ Wen's cold and stiff body tightly and asked nervously.
"Brother Murong...wuwuwu..."
Finally there is a touch of warmth, and finally there is a hug to rely on!
Situ Wen threw herself into Murong Zhi's arms and cried loudly in grievance.
It seems that he wants to vent out all the frustration and pain he suffered from Ouyang Lingyun.
"Did Ouyang Lingyun bully you?"
When the sobbing of the woman in his arms subsided, Murong Zhi raised her tear-stained face and asked warily.
Over the past three years, their contacts have gradually become more frequent.
Every time Situ Wen suffered grievances or setbacks from Ouyang Lingyun, he would talk to him and talk to him. He was used to it.