The curtains were drawn tightly, and the whole house seemed to be isolated from the outside world. In the hot summer, even at night, if there is no ventilation, it would still feel unbearably hot. Fortunately, the house is equipped with air conditioning. Turn on the air conditioning, and it will be naturally cool and pleasant.
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All the contradictions and conflicts no longer existed. With Zhihao's kind efforts, they were completely resolved. At this time, Zhihao and Rouyu embraced each other in harmony. There was no passion that should be shown, just tenderness.
A brother and sister, nothing more.
Rouyu, on the other hand, had a joking tone, accusing Zhihao of bullying her again and again. Zhihao smiled secretly, openly, and there was no longer a trace of confusion in his heart.
This truth is obvious. Any jokes made by sister Rouyu are allowed and are established naturally. Even if she has a coquettish attitude that others cannot bear, who makes Rouyu her lovely sister?
On the other hand, Zhihao's jokes always seemed so clumsy. Zhihao often sighed secretly, quoting a popular saying that had been fashionable for a long time, why are there such big differences between people?
Zhihao's mood also became joyful. He smiled and asked Rouyu how he bullied his sister. This request was certainly not too much. Zhihao should have made this point very accurately. It would trigger tears from his sister. This was not something Zhihao wanted to see.
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Rouyu pondered for a moment and smiled shyly, "You have a stupid head and have brought me to the edge of shame several times. Think about it, can girls be the same as boys? You have to take my...,
What a small face!”
After talking about it, Rouyu rolled her eyes at Zhihao in anger. Zhihao nodded silently. Sister Rouyu taught her a lesson.
"Also, I don't know why I came here today, but you still want to make me angry." Rouyu said confidently, "Besides, your education method is so rough. This is me. If it were someone else, how could it be like this?"
"If it were anyone else, could I educate her like this?" Zhihao said in a low voice, very sincerely.
"You are arrogant, huh, you want to take advantage of me!" Rouyu spoke in a serious tone, with a sweet smile in her eyes, which made Zhihao smile and said in a low voice, "Don't say anything to take advantage in the future, okay?"
"Doesn't it sound good?"
"Yeah." Zhihao nodded, "It doesn't sound a bit good."
"I just said, let's see what you do!" Rouyu's proud look made Zhihao smile silently and could only give in unconditionally.
Rouyu laughed and joked in Zhihao's arms for a while, and then she happily snuggled into Zhihao's arms and seemed to be sleepy.
Zhihao gently patted Rouyu's red face, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed."
"Yes." Rouyu nodded and came out of Zhihao's arms, which was a signal for Zhihao to leave the room. Zhihao was about to get up when he saw Rouyu softly rolling into his arms again.
This is the nostalgia complex of a child. Zhihao naturally knew it. He smiled slightly and asked, "Do you feel better?"
"Well, it's much better already." Rouyu nodded, "It's just because I was angry with you that it got a lot more serious."
"Then have a good sleep and I will give you physical therapy tomorrow."
"Yes." Rouyu nodded obediently, still huddled in Zhihao's arms, but Zhihao gently took out the arm that was pillowed under Rouyu's neck and sat up.
"Have a good sleep, good night." Zhihao patted Rouyu's face, covered him with the quilt, and went out from the lower bunk.
"Well, good night." Rouyu responded obediently.
Zhihao just closed the door and opened it again. Opening it like this was polite and transparent. When he returned to his room, Zhihao also opened the door of his bedroom, so that if there was any disturbance in Rouyu, Zhihao would not be able to leave.
Sensitive feeling.
Zhihao lay down and soon heard Rouyu's sweet and even breathing. However, Zhihao tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The pure fragrance in Rouyu's house floated in, fresh and comfortable. In fact, Zhihao didn't need to deliberately appreciate this.
His body is already covered with Rouyu's body fragrance. Even if he washes his pajamas countless times, I believe it is impossible to completely remove this smell.
Zhihao felt the heat surging in his body, which was completely driven by impulse, desire, and the desire to become one with it. It existed in a real way, and could not be driven away, and would come back without being called upon.
Think about it, Zhihao has never been close to any woman since he took Rouyu to escape, let alone physical contact. General Manager Rouyu manages the pretty little girls in the nightclub very strictly, even watching
Not even a chance was given to Zhihao.
The general manager's reason was that he was already working hard in this environment where there was no distinction between purity and turbidity, so he couldn't be attracted to it. This was called living in the mud without staining. The fundamental reason was that he was thinking about his brother. Of course Zhihao appreciated it and did the same.
Make the general manager satisfied and relieved.
At this time, Zhihao felt the restlessness deep in his body. The reaction of a normal man was just like the hygiene course taught by Zhihao to Rouyu, with a scientific attitude and a real existence. Many beauties clearly appeared in front of Zhihao, which made him
Zhihao couldn't control himself. He kept coming and going. His beautiful face and charming body made Zhihao unable to control himself. The impulse was reflected in an organ, just like what General Manager Rouyu saw in the morning.
The lingering beauty made Zhihao's body feel like he was floating. But what surprised Zhihao was that among all the fantasy objects that excited him, Rouyu was not the only one, and there was no shadow of Xueting. Zhihao
After carefully filtering it in his mind, the beautiful figures were clearly Yu Ting, Yali, and the little sister who had been in a romantic relationship. What made Zhihao even more incredible was that Fan Juan's mature body gradually merged into it.
This surprised Zhihao.
Is this the subtle difference between family affection and passion? Does family affection only allow the existence of care and care, and cannot have other levels of meaning? Zhihao doesn't know if this is something in his subconscious mind, or if reason and emotion should really be like this
. Zhihao calmed down, regardless of whether the illusory things that were swirling around in front of him were real or fake, he hurriedly put away his mind and began to practice. He quickly fell into silence and practiced seriously.
After practicing, he was feeling sleepy. Perhaps because he had been comforting Rouyu for a long time before going to bed, Zhihao felt tired and fell asleep quickly.
In his sleep, he didn't know how long it had passed, but another passionate scene appeared in Zhihao's dream. It was an ambiguous dream. Zhihao woke up with a start, and a strange feeling filled his whole body.
Such a feeling is difficult to describe in words, the coexistence of lightness and heaviness, the combination of floating and falling, the intertwining of depression and explosion, the loss of soul and helplessness, the momentary loss of consciousness in loneliness, the panic and uncontrollable ignorance.
When Zhihao woke up, he was startled. The state of weightlessness and overweight directly hit his forehead...
The brother could not restrain himself and began to squeeze and squirm, making Zhihao gradually feel the heat on his skin. It was not until he completely calmed down that Zhihao noticed the wet coldness.
Zhihao secretly smiled bitterly, it seems that he must not rub his hair with his sister Rouyu before going to bed, otherwise the consequences will be really disastrous. He has been suppressed for a long time, and he has become so worthless.
Zhihao quietly took off his shorts, wiped them briefly, quietly found a pair of underwear to change into, and slipped into the bathroom.
Feeling relieved, Zhihao lay down again. Rouyu was sleeping soundly. Zhihao fell asleep quickly, sleeping soundly and sweetly.
Feeling refreshed, Zhihao got up early and Rouyu slept soundly. Zhihao crept downstairs and found a quiet place to do morning exercises. When he got home, Rouyu was busy in the kitchen making breakfast, dressed in a relaxed and loose pure dress.
Cotton pajamas, humming a tune.
It was rare for General Manager Rouyu to be in such a good mood. Zhihao's mood suddenly rose. Just as he was about to say hello to Rouyu, he suddenly thought of something and hurried back to the bedroom, preparing to quietly deal with the remaining scenes from last night while washing up.
Zhihao, on the other hand, looked stunned. He stared at the shop that Rou Yu had neatly tidied up, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
This was a very sensitive state. Zhihao clearly remembered that when he got up, the quilts were scattered on the bed, and now they were neatly laid out into tofu blocks. Rouyu must have tidied up the bedroom for him. With a trace of luck, Zhihao
