It’s like no matter how beautiful the heroine is in the book, it’s not as direct as a picture written by the book friend in this chapter.

Now, looking at the senior sister's outfit, naked shoulders, fair thighs, and slim figure buried under Hanfu, it makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Su Huaizhou didn't need his complicated answers. As long as he saw his expression and eyes at this moment, he would know how amazing he was in his junior's eyes.

"But senior sister, why is your Hanfu style like this?" Jiang Miao blinked and pointed at the white long legs exposed on the left side of Su Huaizhu. "It's a little different from the Hanfu I imagined."

"This is what I used to learn from the drawings." Su Huaixiang gritted his teeth and explained, "The normal Hanfu is not that exposed."

"That's it~" Jiang Miao's tone was very happy.

But he was also very curious, not knowing how many clothes there were in his senior sister's wardrobe that were just used to retrieve materials.

He really wanted to see it all.

No, at least three times.

"Then how do you want to use the materials?" Su Huaixiang asked with his head tilted, "Will you just look at it like this?"

"Cough..." Speaking of this, Jiang Miao cleared his throat, took out his cell phone, looked at the detailed outline that had just been sorted and revised, and said seriously, "In my plot, the male protagonist will personally change clothes for the female protagonist and change into the Hanfu he bought with his own hands."

"...you go to die!"

With a bang, Jiang Miao's head was slapped on the back of the sofa by Su Huaizhu.

"Wait, wait!" Jiang Miao struggled, "Senior sister, please calm down!"

"I'm very calm." Su Huaixiang snorted coldly, "Someone needs to be calmer."

"I just explained the content of the plot, but I don't really want to do it!" Jiang Miao tried hard to defend himself.

"What if I agree?" Su Huaixiang asked with a smile.

"That's not impossible." Jiang Miao's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands and said expectantly.

Then with another bang, his head was pressed to the backrest of the sofa again.

Su Huaizhou snorted coldly: "I still said no."

At this time, in order to hold his head, Su Huaizhou had already knelt on the sofa with his left knee, just between Jiang Miao's legs.

Jiang Miao actually felt it was quite comfortable to be pressed by the senior sister's little hand, so he simply stopped resisting and reached out to hug the senior sister's slender waist.

As a result, the height of the hand was not enough, and the right hand directly touched Su Huaizhu on his left leg exposed.

The smooth and delicate feel was transmitted from the fingertips to the brain, which made Jiang Miao's brain stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched it a few more times.

Even the best silk is probably not as smooth as the touch.

Su Huaizhu felt that there was a thief on his legs, and his face was blushed, letting go of Jiang Miao, jumped away from the sofa, clutching the hem of the skirt tightly, trying hard to cover the left half of his thigh.

But under the pitifully few fabrics, this was obviously futile, and it could only make her look more charming.

"How else do you need to use materials besides taking off your clothes?" Su Huaixiang gritted his teeth and glared at him, "I didn't go so far when you changed your clothes to use materials for me before!"

"That's all the things that senior sister has done?" Jiang Miao stood up from the sofa and asked with a look beside her.

Su Huaizhu still remembered his actions when he was taking materials before. When he thought of his way of touching everywhere, he blushed in shame.

Just as he was about to shake his head, his younger brother's hand was already on her shoulder and gently hugged her from behind.

Then my junior's thief hand went down her shoulders, brushed her arms and waist, and finally fell down her thigh without fabric on the left.

When the junior's fingers touched his skin again, Su Huaizhu subconsciously trembled slightly, biting his lips with his teeth, and his eyes were moist.

There is no such feeling when touching yourself.

But when the person you like caresses his body, a wonderful current will be generated between the two, which will make people confused.

When Su Huaizhou came to her senses, Jiang Miao's hand had already touched her belly along the gap between her waist.

This time, there is no barrier.

Su Huaizhu only felt that his lower abdomen was hot and covered by Jiang Miao's big hands, as if it turned into a stove.

So the heat began to flow from the lower abdomen to every corner of the body, and the whole person became hot.

"Senior sister, you are so beautiful."

The younger brother's tender praise was heard, but Su Huaizhu didn't feel perfunctory. As long as the younger brother praised her, even if the words were ordinary, a sweet feeling would appear in her heart.

Then Jiang Miao took his hand back, straightened the senior sister in his arms, and faced him.

The two of them met face to face and looked at each other. In the end, Su Huaizhu could not resist the heat in his junior's eyes and avoided his gaze.

But her waist tightly wrapped around her can't escape, and she could only feel her junior's breath, slowly approaching and getting closer.

Until I could clearly feel every breath of my junior on my cheeks.

"Is it still a reference now?"

Su Huaizhou asked in a low voice.

"Of course." Jiang Miao said seriously, "On the Chinese Valentine's Day, the kiss scene between the male and female protagonists must be necessary, otherwise I will be scolded to death by readers."

"That's how it is."

Su Huaizhou looked away at Jiang Miao again.

Then the next second, she stood on tiptoe and her lips were gently printed on her junior's lips.

Jiang Miao blinked and felt that the script was a little wrong.

Shouldn’t it be the senior sister who shyly avoided her and finally kissed her lips?

Why was he kissed?

But Su Huaizhu didn't give him any time to reflect, and had already pecked, two, and three.

The soft touch is like a sweet poison. Even though he knows it is a trap, Jiang Miao can't help but fall into the net.

Su Huaizhou only felt the big hands on her waist tighten and her lips completely lost their initiative.

Unconsciously, his hands hugged his junior's neck, and Su Huaizhu closed his eyes and his face flushed.
Chapter completed!