Ouyang Lingyun pushed the smelly girl away from his arms and growled.
Is this stinky girl too bold? She actually nibbled on his lips, making his mouth full of saliva.
He even began to suspect that the 'accident' that he tried so hard to convince himself just now was clearly someone's deliberate act!
"I'm kissing you."
Looking at her brother with pure eyes, Xia Qingqing answered seriously.
He spoke in a matter-of-fact tone, not feeling apologetic or shy about his behavior at all.
This was the difficult decision she just made in the bathroom -
Don’t be the third person that my brother hates the most!
Since her brother loves Sister Wenwen, she just needs to stand silently and watch her brother's happiness.
But, even if I can’t marry my brother, I still have to give my first kiss to him!
"Brother, don't you like my kiss?"
Her brother's sinister expression made Xia Qingqing's happy mood sink, and she asked with a blushing face.
This was her first kiss, but her brother seemed disgusted, which made Xia Qingqing's heart aching.
"Aren't you ashamed? A girl's family actually..."
Ouyang Lingyun lowered his face and cursed lowly. His unfinished words were stopped when he saw the big teardrops.
In fact, he didn't hate the feeling of being kissed by a stinky girl, he even enjoyed it.
But the thought of her shocking behavior made him furious. He needed to determine how many people this stinky girl had kissed besides him!
Tears of grievance burst out of my eyes like a bank, and my heart was violently cramped.
So my brother dislikes her? He is shameless and shameless when he dislikes her!
But does my brother know that she also made a lot of determination and mustered up a lot of courage to kiss her?
She kept her first kiss for 17 years and didn't want to give it to anyone but her brother, but he disliked it.
"I'm sorry. What I mean is that the consequences of kissing a man are very serious. Don't kiss a man casually. It is very likely that you will suffer a loss, do you understand?"
Looking at the oil bottle crying sadly, I feel sad and aching.
Ouyang Lingyun's face softened, and he gently wiped the crystal teardrops from the oil bottle with his big palm, and explained with sincerity.
Xia Qingqing shook her head blankly. How could she kiss him casually? Moreover, how could her brother let her suffer?
"Then just remember, don't let men's lips touch casually here."
The index finger gently rubbed the oil bottle's red lips, and reminded in a hoarse voice.
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Special thanks to my dear [Yin Hui] for the two big red envelopes and flowers. I would like to kiss [Luoye 47] for the flowers and encouragement, okay~