Bo Yucheng's ink pupils gradually became deeper.

He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and his pair of black pupils, which were as dark as a little bit of resentment, and he lowered his eyes to the girl beneath him.

"Shh—" Shi Qinglan put his finger on his lips.

Bo Yucheng's lips curled slightly. Although he no longer made any noise, his arms around the girl's waist were not at ease. He tried to provoke his nightgown while she could not speak out for protest.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes added a little bit of anger and shame.

She was about to warn the man with her lips, but she heard the knock on the door sound again, "Tu tuk-Lan'er?"

Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan's heart tightened with the knock on the door.

She pushed Bo Yucheng away, put her hand on his head and pressed it down without any mercy, forcibly stuffing him into the quilt, and then pulled the corner of the quilt to cover him tightly.

"Brother, I'm not asleep yet." Shi Qinglan opened his red lips lightly.

As she said that, she threw the pillow and plush bear beside her onto Bo Yucheng and slapped her twice.

Shi Qingjue said in a deep voice, "That brother is in."

As soon as the sound came, the bedroom door was pushed open. Shi Qingjue was probably just finished taking a shower. He wrapped himself in a slightly loose bathrobe, his hair was slightly wet, and he walked in with milk in his hand.

"I'm worried that you will not sleep well if you recognize the bed, so I'll give you a cup of hot milk." Shi Qingjue handed the milk to the girl, gently rubbing her hair with her big palm, "Are you still used to living?"

Shi Qinglan's red lips bent slightly, "It's pretty good."

She took the cup of warm milk, lowered her eyes and took a sip, but suddenly she felt an electric current coming from her waist, which made her waist tilt and the milk almost spilled out.

Bo Yucheng hid in the girl's quilt, lifted up his nightgown with a slightly cool fingertip, and quietly slid in to tease her waist.

Shi Qingjue frowned slightly, "Don't fit the taste?"

Shi Qinglan pursed his red lips, held the milk and moved to the side without any trace, and raised a free smile, "It's not unfavorable, the temperature and sweetness are just right."

But as soon as she hid to the side, Bo Yucheng touched her cheeks. He pressed his head against the girl's waist and rubbed it gently like a coquettish person, which was very awkward.

Shi Qinglan's smile froze for a moment. She held the cup in one hand and lowered her eyes and sucked the hot milk. Her other hand slid into the bedding, touched all the ears that found Bo Yucheng and pulled them up.

"Hiss-" the man murmured in a low voice.

Shi Qingjue frowned vigilantly, "What's the sound?"

Shi Qinglan immediately reached out to cover Bo Yucheng's lips, and she smiled sweetly, "The wind sound? Brother, I heard it wrong."

"Is that true?" Shi Qingjue's motivated pupils added a little bit of suspicion.

Bo Yucheng's lips were covered by the girl, and as she breathed, the scorching breath was inadvertently sprayed on the soft, white and tender fingers.

He kissed her palm lightly with a timid attitude. Shi Qinglan immediately pulled his hand back, realizing that if he didn't give Shi Qingjue the order to expel him, he would be exposed. "Don't you sleep?"

Shi Qingjue looked at the girl with a slightly deeper eyes.

His eyes flashed faintly from the pillow and stuffed toy beside her. During the period when she stayed, Shi Qinglan nervously rubbed the glass with his fingertips, "Brother?"

"You should also rest early." Shi Qingjue responded in a deep voice.

Although he felt it was a bit unusual, he couldn't lift his sister's quilt to see what was going on, and then turned around and left the bedroom.

Shi Qinglan barely breathed a sigh of relief...
Chapter completed!