Meng Xue's understanding of this younger brother has always been in the elementary school days when Meng Xiaoan screamed for her sister to hug her with snot and tears. Speaking of which, Meng Xiaoan is really embarrassing. In order to sleep with her sister when she was a child, this guy deliberately
On my sister's bed###, my sister would hold Meng Xiaoan, who had been evil since childhood, all night long and sleep until dawn. At that time, Meng Xiaoan's thoughts were extremely simple and she wanted to sleep against her sister's warm breasts and put her face close to her.
Meng Xiaoan felt that his sister's breasts fell asleep very quickly and had not yet reached the level of mopping. When Meng Xiaoan grew up, he felt that growing up was quite fun. The so-called boys usually grow up from the bottom.
, it means that one day you look at a beautiful woman, no matter where or what time period, the ### below suddenly becomes hard, and you want to be a gangster and kill this beauty on the spot. This is sexual maturity.
, usually people mature sexually first and then mentally, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many ### offenders.
Meng Xiaoan remembered very clearly that when the thing underneath him reacted, he was looking at his sister in her pajamas. Meng Xiaoan was twelve years old at that time, and when he saw his sister's faint flesh, it looked like a volcano had erupted down there.
Meng Xiaoan felt that there was nothing wrong with this. He just watched and did not take any actual action.
Meng Xue's understanding of Meng Xiaoan is not superficial. Generally speaking, her understanding is not deep enough. It is estimated that Meng Xue did not know that Meng Xiaoan had kissed her several times without knowing it when she was sleeping in the room. It was called a love affair.
Ripple.
Meng Xue finally prepared the meal. Meng Xiaoan and Meng Xue were sitting face to face. They felt so sad and warm that they wanted to stop time. Naturally, Meng Xiaoan's eyes were also looking at her sister. She and him
The conversation was nothing more than asking some questions about school. Meng Xiaoan’s answer was to be watertight and not deviate from the outline. Otherwise, it would be troublesome for her sister to call the teacher. After Meng Xiaoan and Meng Xue had dinner, the two siblings
Watching Korean dramas on the sofa, Meng Xiaoan despises them from the bottom of his heart. My sister is different. She will never fall behind in Korean dramas if she can. From this point of view, my sister has a lot of fantasy in her heart, or it can be said to be romantic.
Meng Xiaoan sat next to her sister, looking at her face. She had a very charming face, the kind that could attract a man's heart, but it was not flirtatious, with a bit of a clear face.
Meng Xue was completely focused on the TV series and had no idea that Meng Xiaoan had evil thoughts there.
Meng Xiaoan's hand suddenly held her sister's.
Meng Xue smiled with a simple mind: "What's wrong?"
Meng Xiaoan grinned: "No."
He just held his sister's thin white fingers.
for a long time.
long time.
Meng Xue also let him hold it, feeling that Xiao An's hand had an extra layer of warmth, which was different from before, and it was a very strange feeling.
After the Korean drama ended, Meng Xue went to take a shower, and Meng Xiaoan just lay on the sofa and sat bored. Bronze came in. When Meng Xiaoan saw Bronze, he immediately became serious. There was nothing he could do about it. Meng Xiaoan had a trace of this master.
He was in awe, although he couldn't see her face, but her figure also showed the tendency of beauty. Meng Xiaoan didn't mind turning off the lights and fighting her for hundreds of rounds.
Bronze glanced silently, his eyes as cold as ever.
"Just train for an hour tonight."
Meng Xiaoan said: "Yes." He answered simply.
Bronze said: "Leave at eight o'clock."
Meng Xiaoan said: "Okay."
Meng Xue came out of the shower and saw Bronze and smiled at her.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Sister, Bronze and I will go out for a while."
Meng Xue nodded. Although she had no idea what Xiao An and Qingtong were going to do, she trusted Qingtong very much. Maybe it was because they were all women.
Meng Xiaoan left his cell phone at home. He thought that Teacher Niu Meng should give him a call. However, in order to practice martial arts, it was worthwhile to put down the time alone with the teacher. The future would be long. Classmate Meng Xiaoan is also very good at planning. .
