Chapter 492 Don’t Bully My Brother, I’ll Bite You

After school that day, she stood by the school gate as usual. Today, she wore a hand-woven hollow pink thin sweater with puffy princess sleeves on the cuffs, and a white pleated skirt below, which fell above her knees.

Her neatly groomed long hair was scattered behind her shoulders. Today, she didn't braid a princess braid, but just wore a pink headband of the same color as the sweater, which was bright and beautiful.

After school, a large number of classmates came out, and everyone looked at her, "Wow, who is this little girl, she is so beautiful."

"This is why you are ignorant, this is the famous Yin Shuiling in T City, the recognized little princess."

"Wow, this is Yin Shuiling, it's really better to see it once, so beautiful at such a young age, what will she look like when she grows up?"...

Yin Shuiling ignored these gazes, she tiptoed and looked into the school with her little head.

There was no sign of Yin Muchen.

Why hasn't my brother come yet?

He usually comes out.

Yin Shuiling waited for a while, until all the classmates left, but her brother didn't come out.

She bit her lip, spread her thin legs and found her brother's class.

She stood at the door and looked into the classroom. The curtains in the classroom were drawn, and Yin Muchen and several boys were gathered in front of a computer.

"Brother." She called out.

This call obviously scared the boys, and two boys quickly blocked the computer to prevent her from seeing it.

When Yin Shuiling was suspicious, Yin Muchen came over. The boy's fair and handsome face was a little abnormally red. He touched her little head, "Shuiling, I still have some homework to do. You stand here and wait for me for a while, don't run around."

Doing homework?

Yin Shuiling thought her brother had changed.

She nodded, "Okay, brother, you have to do your homework seriously, I'll wait for you."

Yin Muchen closed most of the classroom door, because he was afraid that she would run around, and left a crack in the door to watch her at any time.

He walked back to the classroom, and several boys were very excited. They moved the mouse and continued to watch the video.

The video was of some Japanese movies, and these were all boys in their 18s and 19s, full of youth, and inevitably full of blood.

Yin Muchen sat in a seat, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers and lighting it with a lighter. He took two puffs and frowned, and glanced at the picture with his clear black eyes like glass, and cursed softly as he watched his lower body react, his handsome body leaning against the back of the chair, lazy and decadent.

At this time, his shoulder was patted by a yellow-haired boy beside him. The boy asked with a smile, "Hey, Yin Muchen, tell me, have you ever peeked at a girl taking a bath?"

Yin Muchen squinted and exhaled a puff of smoke. This question...

He had never been in a relationship, nor did he want to do those boring things, but... he couldn't help but think of the 8-year-old girl's large white skin and her two thin legs that were reservedly crossed on the bed in the small hotel two months ago...

The yellow-haired boy still put his hand on his shoulder, "Yin Muchen, your sister Yin Shuiling is the recognized little princess of T City, so beautiful."

Yin Muchen looked up and saw the little girl standing obediently in the crack of the door. She has been very well behaved in the past two months. She did whatever he said, sticking to him and smiling at him.

It was dusk at this time. She turned her face to the side and didn't know what was under her feet. The golden and gorgeous light cut into her little face, so fresh and bright that people dared not look at it directly.

His eyes fell on her waist. The two slender fingers holding the cigarette moved inexplicably. He accidentally touched it when he washed her hair that day. There was a small pond in the two bones, so slippery.

Yin Muchen felt the blood rushing to his head.

At this time, a laugh sounded in his ears, "Yin Muchen, how about it, have you ever thought about trying with her?"

Yin Muchen stopped smoking suddenly, as if a basin of cold water was poured from his head to his feet, the blood rushing to his brain was cold, and he even broke out in a sweat.

He looked at the yellow-haired boy, "What did you say?"

"Hey, Yin Muchen, why are you pretending? You are just staying at Yin's house, do you really think Yin Shuiling is your sister? I don't believe that you have no thoughts about such a beautiful girl. What's wrong with being 8 years old? You have made a fortune. All the men in T City want you to get it so easily..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Muchen stood up, kicked over the tables and chairs, and hit the yellow-haired boy with a fist, "You ****** dare to say it again."

The video was urgently turned off, and the boys in the classroom quickly came up to separate, "What's wrong, why did you fight?"

Yin Muchen grabbed the yellow-haired boy's clothes The leader pressed him against the wall, "If you have the guts, say what you just said again, if you have the guts, insult her again!"

The yellow-haired boy was not willing to be outdone, he laughed, "Yin Muchen, you are anxious, you are anxious, you have a guilty conscience! Yin Muchen, to put it bluntly, you are the son of a thief, the blood flowing in your bones is dirty, thieves want to steal expensive things, the more dirty the blood is, the more they desire pure beauty, now this expensive pure beauty is in front of you, I don't believe you won't pick it, I'll open my eyes and see how long you can endure it?"

Yin Muchen was really angry, the two boys fought together, and the classroom was in chaos.

Yin Shuiling didn't know what happened, but it was absolutely unacceptable for someone to bully her brother. She stretched out her two thin legs and ran forward quickly, raising her foot to kick the yellow-haired boy, "Go away, go away, don't hit my brother, don't hit my brother..."

She squatted down, grabbed the yellow-haired boy's arm with her two white jade hands, opened her mouth and bit it.

The yellow-haired boy cried out in pain and raised his hand to shake Yin Shuiling off.

Yin Shuiling stepped back and almost fell to the ground. Upon seeing this, Yin Muchen quickly let go of the yellow-haired boy, "Shuiling!" He ran over and held Yin Shuiling tightly in his arms.

Yin Shuiling was afraid of falling, so she wrapped her arms around Yin Muchen's neck and rubbed against him, "Brother, are you okay? Don't worry, I won't let others bully you. If he dares to hit you, I will. Him, hum!"

Yin Muchen's dark eyes were full of softness. At this moment, he never wanted to let go of such a small piece of fragrant softness in his arms.

The yellow-haired boy was pulled by everyone. He covered his arm that was bitten by Yin Shuiling and was bleeding. He looked at the brother and sister hugging each other hatefully. He sneered, "Hey, Yin Shuiling, although you are only 8 years old, I still want to be here." I would like to remind you that this man is the son of a thief. You'd better not lead a wolf into the house. And Yin Shuiling, don't get too close to any man in this world, because you will hurt them!"

"Bad guy, I don't want to listen to you, don't speak ill of my brother! You are the thief, my brother is not. My brother has me now, he doesn't need to steal!" Yin Shuiling puffed out her pink and delicate cheeks fiercely Staring at the yellow-haired boy fiercely.

The yellow-haired boy laughed "Haha", "Well, with you, your brother doesn't need to steal. Yin Shuiling, it's you that your brother stole."

Yin Shuiling wanted to speak, but at this moment Yin Muchen stood up and took her little hand, "Shuiling, let's go."

Yin Muchen led her away.

Yin Shuiling was still not convinced. As she walked beside her brother, she turned around and made a face at the yellow-haired boy, "Huh, bad guy!"

…

The two walked to the street. Yin Shuiling's soft little hand was still held by Yin Muchen. She raised her little head and looked at her brother's handsome profile, "Brother, can you please stop playing with these people in the future? You are now Smoking, drinking, and skipping classes are all caused by these people. They even fight with you. I don’t want you to play with them.”

Yin Muchen raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, "Shui Ling, what we become has nothing to do with others. It just depends on who you want to become."

Yin Shuiling couldn't understand her brother's words, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was so light and faint, almost self-deprecating, and she felt heartbroken when she saw it.

She stopped and said coquettishly, "Brother, my legs are sore, can you carry me home?"

Yin Muchen also stopped, "Okay, brother, I'll carry you on my back." He squatted down.

"No." Yin Shuiling shook her little head. She timidly pulled her pleated skirt with one small hand. She was too shy to look at him, "My skirt is so short..."

The kindergarten teacher and mother both said that she is a girl and cannot let others see her little butt.

If her brother goes behind her back, she will be exposed.

At this age, Yin Muchen could understand her thoughts at a glance, "Then, let me hug you."

He bent down to lift her up.

But Yin Shuiling hooked her little hands around his neck and jumped on him.

Yin Muchen froze, and some scenes from the movie flashed through his mind. His breathing was a bit rapid, and his hands were so messed up that he didn't know where to hold her, "Shui Ling..."

"Okay brother, we can go home now." Yin Shuiling blinked her big, pure and watery eyes with a sweet smile, "My mother hugged me like this when I was a child."

There was nothing in her eyes. Yin Muchen's bulging boy's Adam's apple slid and he waved away the dirty images in his mind. He was blaspheming her.

She is still so young.

One big hand circled her soft waist, and the other hand pulled a little of the pleated skirt into his palm and then held her up. He spread his long legs and carried her away.

"Brother, why do they say you are the son of a thief?"

Yin Muchen's glazed ink eyes welled up with complex emotions and sentimentality. He pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

"Brother, are you unhappy again? It doesn't matter. They say you are the son of a thief, but I believe you are not."

Yin Muchen looked at the little face in front of him and asked seriously, "Do you really believe it?"

Yin Shuiling nodded vigorously, "Yes, I believe it!"

A smile slowly appeared on Yin Muchen's handsome face, "I believe it too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, then Yin Shuiling took out a pack of QQ candy from the pocket of her pink sweater. She opened the pack, pinched a piece of QQ candy with her two little fingers and handed it to Yin Muchen's mouth, "Brother , here you go, it’s delicious.”

Yin Muchen shook his head and smiled, "I won't eat it, you can eat it."

Snacks for little girls.

"Oh, okay, then I'll eat it myself." Yin Shuiling stuffed the QQ candy into her little mouth and chewed it gracefully.