Chapter 526 Good Girl, Remember, This Is Called a Kiss
Yin Shuiling was completely stunned. She actually... kissed her brother's cheek.
The shower room was quiet all of a sudden. A few seconds later, Yilin screamed, "Ah! You, you..."
Yin Shuiling's two small hands pressed against the man's chest in panic, leaving his handsome cheek.
"Shut up!" Yin Muchen interrupted Yilin's voice at this time. He looked at the girl in his arms and asked simply, "Hold you?"
Ah?
Yin Shuiling didn't react for a while.
At this time, the world was spinning, and she had been picked up by the man.
Fearing that she would fall, Yin Shuiling quickly hugged his neck with her two small hands and secretly glanced at her brother. In her sight was his perfect and smooth jaw, and down was his beautiful and elegant neck, with a bulge, the man's Adam's apple, which was rolling sexily at the moment.
Hmm...
Yin Shuiling's whole body was soft. She closed her eyes and buried her little face in her brother's shirt.
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Yin Muchen carried the girl into her bedroom, and after entering the room, he hooked the door with one of his long legs, stepped forward, and carried the girl to the soft big bed.
The soft little body was sunken in the quilt, and Yin Shuiling felt comfortable. Her two little hands were still hanging on his neck, and she didn't let go.
Yin Muchen couldn't get up, so he could only keep bending over, withdrawing his two hands from her waist and supporting her on both sides of her body. He looked at the delicate and tender little face in front of him, raised his sword eyebrows and smiled, "Shuiling, what are you doing?"
Yin Shuiling blushed, and had something to say but couldn't say it. She glanced at her brother, and she only felt that her brother's eyes were bright, and his smile was also meaningful, as if teasing her.
Who is he, what is her mind, what she wants to do, can't he see it at a glance?
But she just needs to take the initiative.
Yin Shuiling didn't say anything, turned her eyes sideways, and buried half of her little face in the soft pillow.
Yin Muchen was also in a good mood. He didn't move, but smiled with his lips hooked up. He really smiled. The narrow corners of the man's eyes curled up, revealing the elegance of a mature man.
He was handsome, had seen countless women, and was born with a ruffian style. His elegance was wild and coquettish, which made people blush.
"Don't talk? Then I'm leaving."
He didn't call him "brother", but "I".
Yin Shuiling shrank her shoulders. Her brother's voice was low, echoing in her ears, low and mellow, and magnetic, like an electric current to torture her eardrums, and now her snow-white earlobes were stained red.
At this time, "Muchen... Yin Muchen!" Yilin screamed from the next door.
Yin Shuiling paused, and her neck, which was hung by her, moved. The man had already stood up.
Her brother was going to see sister Yilin.
"Brother, don't go!" She quickly opened her helpless and timid eyes and looked at him. Her cherry mouth pouted, acting like a child.
Yin Muchen didn't move, but he didn't say anything either, just looked at her with a pair of blazing black eyes.
Waiting for her to continue.
Yin Shuiling explained, "Brother, don't go now... Sister Yilin is taking a shower, it's not convenient for you to go in..."
"Well," the man snorted, his tone careless, "It's not convenient for me to go to see Yilin, so it's convenient for me to be on your bed now?"
Yin Shuiling was stupid, but she felt that the word "bed" had a bad meaning. Her white little teeth bit her red lips, and she looked at the man as if she was frightened.
Yin Muchen immediately frowned, his eyes swept across her pink lips, and there was unpleasant criticism in his faint smile, "I didn't bully you, why are you like this, are you going to cry or not? Let go, I'm leaving, ok?"
Hearing him say "leave", Yin Shuiling panicked immediately, "No, brother, don't leave..."
In his eyes, she raised her body, took the initiative to offer her pink lips, and kissed his thin lips.
Neither of them closed their eyes. Yin Shuiling was so immature that she would not move after the kiss. She looked at the man's dark eyes with her wet eyes, which meant---is it okay?
Yin Muchen did not respond.
Only his Adam's apple moved.
Yin Shuiling was panic-stricken, not knowing if she was doing the right thing. She thought about the night of the power outage. She trembled her long eyelashes like a comb, imitated his appearance in her memory, opened her mouth slightly, and sucked the man's lips.
After sucking, she left, her white jade-like little hand loosened his neck, and she buried her whole little face in the pillow.
It was too embarrassing.
This scale was not within her acceptable range, and she felt that she had no face to see anyone.
At this time, a step was stepped on the bed, and it was Yin Muchen who knelt on one of his long legs, and his left hand holding the document supported the side of her head, and his right hand took the girl's palm-sized face into his palm, forcing her to turn her head.
He leaned down, covered her ears, and said with a lazy and evil smile in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You don't like it when I call you a little goblin? I'll teach you once, but why haven't I seen you have this talent in math problems? Do you like it? I'll kiss you!"
The last three words were said word by word.
Yin Shuiling opened her eyes wide, and her white jade hands clenched into a small pink fist and hit the man's handsome shoulders, "Do you remember?"
She thought he was drunk and didn't remember, but he remembered.
He remembered and didn't say a word?
He remembered to kiss her and then kiss Sister Yilin?
The tears in Yin Shuiling's eyes fell straight, she was so wronged, that was her...first kiss.
At this time, her eyes went black, Yin Muchen closed his eyes and pressed down, blocking her pink lips.
Suddenly being kissed, Yin Shuiling's whole body trembled, and the two small hands that hit his shoulders quickly clenched his shirt, staring at him with big eyes.
The man kissed her gently, kissing her slowly and softly with his flexible thin lips, and then sucked her twice.
The girl under him couldn't move. When he opened his eyes, he looked at her flushed face. This silly girl didn't know how to breathe again.
"Open your mouth!" he said.
After his reminder, Yin Shuiling realized that she couldn't take a breath. She quickly opened her little cherry mouth to breathe in fresh air.
At this time, her small chin was clasped by Yin Muchen's two fingers, and her vision went dark again. The man got his wish and reached in, attacking the city.
Yin Shuiling's beautiful black and white pupils shrank rapidly, and the two small hands holding his shirt dug into his two strong arms.
She never knew kissing could be... like this.
Yin Muchen frowned and kissed her. This feeling was both satisfying and dissatisfying. He had had women before, but he never kissed her.
First of all, he didn't like those women very much. They were dispensable characters, some were clean and some were unclean. He was not interested in doing this kind of mingling thing with them.
Secondly, seven years ago, on the night he left, he accidentally touched the girl's lips. It felt like cotton candy, fragrant and soft, so delicious that he would never forget it.
Once he tasted a girl's taste, he couldn't taste anyone else's again. He had to downgrade his taste. She had already spoiled his appetite.
Now he finally kissed her for real.
She didn't disappoint him at all. It was just like what he had imagined countless times in his mind. She even felt better, green and fresh, sweeter than jelly.
There was one thing, her mouth was too small, and it was difficult for him to kiss her, which could not satisfy him.
He didn't dare to be satisfied. He knew better than anyone how delicate this girl was. He didn't dare to fully enjoy himself just by kissing her. He was afraid that he would accidentally kill her.
But this feeling made him intoxicated, higher than any other woman, not only physically, but also spiritually.
His heart was filled.
After kissing for a few minutes, he finally let go of her.
Ling looked at the girl below him in mid-air. She was confused and ignorant about what she had become. His pupils were so bright that they glowed brightly. She could only look at him with big black and white eyes.
Yin Muchen felt that he was shameful at this moment. He reached out to cover the girl's eyes, his voice was completely mute, and he forced out his unspeakable sexiness, "Close your eyes."
Yin Shuiling finally came back to her senses. Her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and she closed her eyes in panic.
All the lost consciousness returned. Yin Shuiling felt hot, her face turned red like a cooked prawn, and even her exposed white shoulders were stained with a layer of carmine.
At this time, her pink lips were touched by the man's thick thumb, "How long has it been since then, and your lips are red and swollen?"
Her lips were indeed swollen, and they were delicate and untouched. No matter how gentle his force was, she couldn't bear it.
Yin Shuiling was so embarrassed that she wanted to burrow into the ground. At this moment, a weight pressed down on her cheek. She secretly opened a slit of her eye to see that the man's head fell on her face.
Looking at it so close, she just felt that the lines on the man's face were carefully drawn out in comics, including the sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, the tall nose bridge like a mountain peak, and his sexy curved thin lips...
The thin lips are still stained with water...
I don't know if it's hers or his.
She just bumped into the man's dark eyes. His dark eyes were no longer clear, and there was only an uncontrollable surge of clear water in them. He was staring at her brightly and directly.
Look at her as you would a woman.
Yin Shuiling felt that her heart was beating very fast. This high frequency was not something she could bear. She wanted to look away.
But she couldn't turn aside, everyone loves beauty, and she was no exception. She looked at the impeccably handsome face in front of her, and there was infatuation in her eyes, and she was bewitched by him.
He has countless romantic charms, and if he is attracted to her, she won't be able to resist even a look.
The disordered breathing of the two people was intertwined. Yin Muchen stretched out his hand to touch her little face. His mouth was dry. He hadn't felt so aggrieved in so many years. "Good girl, remember, this is called a kiss. "His eyes fell on her pink lips greedily, "Also, remember to close your eyes next time you kiss."
If she dared to open her eyes and look at him again, he could not guarantee that he would be able to control it.
Yin Shuiling listened to him blankly, not knowing how to react.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Yilin's voice came, "Muchen, why did you hold your sister in the room for so long? Didn't you hear me telling her? Come out quickly."
As soon as the weight around him was lifted, the man stood up.
Yin Shuiling quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeves. Only then did she remember her purpose. She looked at him with her slender eyes that had just been moistened by his bullying.
Of course Yin Muchen understood what the girl meant. He raised his lips and raised his eyebrows. Without answering, he broke free from the girl's weak and boneless hands and stood up calmly.
Yin Shuiling quickly retracted herself into the quilt, and Bai Yu covered her hot face with her two small hands. Well...she was too embarrassed to see anyone.
At this time, the door was opened, and Yilin outside the door poked her head and looked into the room, "Muchen, is the little sister asleep?"