Chapter 523 I Saw Sister Yilin in My Room, Why Are You Running Away?
Yin Shuiling clutched her skirt with her little hands. She didn't want Sister Yilin to live here.
This is the home of her and her brother.
She doesn't want any third party to get involved.
"Brother..." Yin Shuiling stretched out her white jade little hand and held his fingertips on her chin, "I..."
At this time, "Muchen." Yilin opened the door and barged in.
After seeing the man and girl at the desk clearly, the smile on Yilin's face faded. She stood by the door and shrugged, "Sorry..."
Seeing Sister Yilin coming, Yin Shuiling let go of Yin Muchen's hand. Yin Muchen glanced at her and let go of her jaw. He stood up straight, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and glanced at Yilin by the door. He said displeased, "You don't knock on the door when you enter someone else's room?"
Yilin admitted her mistake and apologized again, "Sorry, I just wanted to ask which room should I sleep in?"
Yin Shuiling's long eyelashes trembled when she heard this. She subconsciously raised her eyes and took a peek at the two straight long legs in front of her.
"I'll ask Auntie to clean up a guest room for you."
Yin Shuiling's long eyelashes covered her beautiful eyelids in disappointment. She sat up straight, picked up a ballpoint pen and continued to answer questions.
Yilin's cheers could be heard in her ears, "Muchen, I know you are the best to me, but why can't I sleep in the same room with you?"
The man beside her moved, and her little head was touched again, "Shui Ling, finish your homework and go to bed early. Good night."
He walked out.
The moment the room was closed, a woman's laughter was heard, "Hey, Yin Muchen, don't move your hands or feet. Where are you taking me? Could it be your room? Can you let me take a shower first?" ?”
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Yin Shuiling sat on the chair for an hour. She didn't answer a single question. Her head was empty and she didn't know what to think.
She got up, took a pair of pajamas and went to the shower room to take a bath. When she entered the shower room, she tripped and almost fell.
She looked a little... lost.
She was lying under the quilt wearing pajamas. Her hair was wet. She didn't wipe it. She huddled her little body under the quilt. It was so cold.
Fortunately, there was also a Kitty doll, and she held the doll in her arms.
Closing her eyes, she sleeps.
She was really asleep, although she was in a hazy sleep, when a flash of lightning sounded in her ears. She was awakened. When she opened her eyes, she saw thunder rolling outside and a heavy rain falling.
Darkness and thunder were the two things she couldn't bear the most.
She sat up from the bed and ran out the door with her bare white feet. The Kitty doll fell to the ground, but she ignored it and ran all the way to the door of the bedroom next door.
Raising Bai Yu's little hand, she knocked on the door.
"Brother...brother...brother..."
At the third sound, the door opened, and dim and warm light poured out from the bedroom. A handsome and tall man stood by the door. He was wearing a black silk nightgown. He must have just taken a shower, and he was soaked in water. The soft bangs on his forehead were covered with moisture, making him more youthful and handsome.
Makes people blush just by looking at it.
Yin Muchen put one hand on the doorknob and looked at the girl, "Shui Ling, what's wrong?"
The girl is wearing a pink sleeveless silk pajamas. The smooth material outlines her soft and graceful curves. The pajamas reach above her knees, revealing two thin white legs. Her snow-white feet are on the floor. , like an angel left in the world.
The still damp hair was draped messily on her shoulders. She opened a pair of clear, black and white eyes and looked at him pitifully and timidly. The tip of her nose was red, as if she wanted to cry.
Without her usual exquisiteness and brightness, she is now charming and charming, making people's hearts flutter when they look at her.
"elder brother…"
At this time, "Muchen", the bathroom door in the bedroom was opened, and Yilin's beautiful little face poked out. She was taking a bath, her face was steaming pink, "Muchen, I forgot to bring my pajamas. I can borrow your shirt." I."
Yin Shuiling was shocked, turned around and ran away.
"Shui Ling." Yin Muchen chased after him.
Yin Shuiling ran into her bedroom and closed the door.
But three strong fingers clasped the door panel and pushed in. The man's deep and compelling voice came, "Brother is already here. If you lose your temper again, I will leave."
Yin Shuiling froze, she let go, then ran to her bed, stretched out her hand to cover herself with the quilt.
Yin Muchen walked into the girl's bedroom. The bedroom was very dark. She usually left a light on when sleeping, but she didn't leave it on today.
He walked to the wall and reached out to turn on a wall lamp, and the warm light immediately spread through the entire bedroom.
Bending down, he picked up the Kitty doll from the floor and put it into the girl's arms. He picked up the remote control on the bed cabinet, turned on the heater, went to the shower room to get a hair dryer, and then sat on the edge of the bed.
His left hand went through her damp hair, and he blew her hair gently.
"What's wrong today? I wonder if you will catch a cold if you sleep with wet hair? It's thundering and raining outside, are you scared?" As he spoke, he raised his eyes. The girl was sleeping with her back to him. He looked at half of her tender face and said, He asked with a half-smile, "You saw Sister Yilin in my room, why did you run away?"
Yin Shuiling didn't answer, she buried her whole body in the quilt.
His hair was blown dry, and the man behind him turned off the hair dryer and prepared to get up and leave.
"Just now, what was Sister Yilin doing in your room?" the girl asked with a pale face.
Yin Muchen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, leaned over with his tall body, wrapped his left arm around her small body and pressed it on the pillow next to her face.
He covered her, lowered his voice, and asked with a smile, "Shuiling, what do you think a woman can do in a man's room, huh? If you don't want to understand, then you don't have to understand."
Yin Shuiling's pale face turned completely white.
Yin Muchen saw all the changes in her expression. He withdrew his hand and touched her little head, "It's warm now, close your eyes and go to sleep. Brother sleeps on the sofa, so don't be afraid."
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The bedroom was quiet. Half an hour passed. The girl slept on the bed with a kitty doll, and the man lay on the sofa. Both of them closed their eyes. No one knew whether they were asleep or not.
At this time, the door was gently pushed open with a "creaky" sound, and a delicate figure walked in.
The sofa sank down, and Yin Muchen opened his eyes and looked at Yilin sitting on his waist.
Yilin wore a black lace suspender skirt with two thin straps hanging on her shoulders. The thin and hot fabric could not cover her graceful curves. If other men saw it, they would definitely bleed from their noses.
Yilin looked at the sleeping girl on the bed, her cat eyes staring straight at the man. She leaned over and kissed the man's handsome face.
Yin Muchen turned his head to avoid it.
Yilin was not discouraged. She kissed the man's neck and chest.
At this time, a big hand pressed against her forehead, and her face was pushed away. The man looked at her quietly and indifferently with a pair of dark eyes, and said two silent words, "Get out!"
Yilin was not willing to miss this opportunity. She twisted her hips coquettishly, asking the man for some reaction.
The room was quiet, and even the best sofa would make a sound after such a movement, and the friction between the fabrics made a rustling sound.
The girl on the bed did not move, but her densely combed eyelashes trembled slightly, and crystal tears slid down from the corners of her eyes.
Yilin made a fuss for a while, but the man under her would not let her get close. She bit her red lips, akimbo and glared at Yin Muchen.
This man is still the same. He has a lot of women outside, but all the women who have been with him know that he doesn't allow anyone to touch him except for necessary contact.
Not to mention his face and lips.
He never kisses women. Because of his own cleanliness or other unknown secrets, he won't do things like kissing.
And the most important thing is that this man still refuses to touch her.
Even if he has one more woman, she won't make a difference, but he won't touch her.
Just now, he was working in the study, and she sneaked into his room. When he came in and saw her, he wanted to drive her away immediately. She begged and begged him to take a shower in his room on the grounds that there was no shower in the guest room.
I thought I could take this opportunity to cultivate feelings, but Yin Shuiling, the little troublemaker, came again.
Yilin was indescribably disappointed.
Yin Muchen also lost his patience. His entire angular facial features sank. He stared at her coldly, and there was a strong warning in his eyes---if you don't leave, I will send you to the hotel.
Yilin got off his waist and walked out angrily.
After the door was closed, Yin Muchen picked up the blanket with two fingers and covered his waist and abdomen. He looked at the girl on the bed.
The girl didn't move, as if she was really asleep. He curled his lips and smiled, stretched out his right hand to pillow his head, closed his eyes, and suspected that the slight sob he heard just now was a mistake in his ears.
Is she crying?
If it was before, whether she cried or not, he would go to see, but today, he just frowned and lay quietly.
He didn't know what to do with her?
If she was really just a "brother" to him, and had no other thoughts, he could also restrain himself, accompany her to grow up, and watch her get married and have children.
He could definitely live his life well.
But today, he seemed to have discovered that she had a little thought about him.
He didn't want to let go of this thought.
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Yin Shuiling went to school on Monday. She looked calm on the surface, as if she was studying seriously, but if anyone looked closely, they would find that her eyes were dull and she was in a daze.
In the past two days, Yin Muchen accompanied Yilin to travel around the whole T city. Those reporters took countless photos of Yin Muchen taking Yilin to various shopping malls to buy clothes and jewelry. The two also had a candlelight dinner. Yilin is the only daughter of the authoritative American financial professor Spakin. The two have been involved in a long-standing scandal. Major entertainment headlines speculate that this golden boy and jade girl in the financial world are about to get married.
If it succeeds, Yin Muchen's status in the financial world will rise two steps.
One Yilin is enough for him to save 20 years of struggle.
In the evening, Yin Shuiling lay down on the bed in the dormitory early. At this time, Yao Xiaozhu ran in. She handed a newspaper in her hand to Yin Shuiling and exclaimed, "Shuiling, has your brother really confirmed his relationship with Miss Yilin? Everyone says that Miss Yilin is your brother's girlfriend."
Yin Shuiling took a look at the photo in the newspaper. The beautiful and dazzling woman took the boutique bag with a smile, and the handsome man leaned against the cash register with a card between his fingers.
They are really a golden boy and a jade girl. Just watching is pleasing to the eye.
Yin Shuiling had no expression on her face. She leaned against the head of the bed, quietly reading the book in her hands.