Tangled Bones

Pseudo-orthopedics | Female not male c | Age difference 8 years | Mix of meat and vegetables Highly worthy of playing with a cute girl × husband whose old house is on fire Under the same roof, brother and sister for thirteen years, Song Yinzhi was served comfortably by Shi Lingyu. She was overflowing with materialistic desires, and without saying a word, her brother handed her a black card and swiped it casually; when she was hungry and thirsty, his brother put on an apron and cooked her hands to make soup; she was tired from shopping, and his brother applied fragrant essential oil on her hands, knelt down in front of her, and carefully massaged her from head to toe. Song Yinzhi was very satisfied and gave his brother full marks for his ideological awareness. As an older brother, you should humble yourself for your younger sister. Until she was entangled with her lover Yun Yu and was unfortunately caught. From then on, Shi Lingyu changed from a gentle brother to a feudal patriarch with a strong desire to control. He doesn't allow her to date, doesn't allow her to stay out at night, and doesn't even allow her to apply as a friend of the opposite sex. He wants to cover her with layers of veils and pack her back to the European Middle Ages. Song Yinzhi was extremely annoyed. Where had his brother's ideological consciousness gone? She decided to change his attitude. After a one-sided quarrel, she sat astride Shi Lingyu, slapped him unceremoniously, grabbed his meticulous collar with her fingertips, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Are you crazy? Are you sick?" Shi Lingyu lowered his eyes to listen to the instruction, and finally analyzed calmly: "Zhizhi, you are right, I am sick, so let me take care of you, just like before." "You like the food that your brother cooks, you like the skirt that he picks for you, and you like the intensity with which he massages you. Do you know why? Because your brother raised you and he knows all your preferences. Naturally, he also knows where you feel comfortable and where you feel high. No man outside can compare with your brother." He grabbed Song Yinzhi's wrist, pushed her down on the sofa, and kissed her tremblingly, "Zhizhi, let's not be brothers and sisters anymore, okay?" Seeing the uncontrollable humility and desire on the man's Qingjun face, Song Yinzhi turned his face and slowly smiled. She has grown up, she is no longer a child, She no longer wants a good, upright brother. She wanted something more exciting, For example, she wants a good dog. Therefore, she wanted Shi Lingyu to take the initiative to speak and beg her to look back. - Shi Lingyu always knew that she was being played. But it doesn't matter, as long as my sister is happy. He had seen her figure in his beautiful dreams, From then on, black and white were turned upside down, and he never wanted to wake up again. Reading instructions: 1. Women are not men, they are all c, they are not big heroines 2. Foster care relationship, the male and female protagonists are not related by blood and are not in the same household register The following is the advance collection: Bitter Fruit Record —— Chai Mei's crematorium, dare to love, dare to hate × you lie on the high platform, he. At the end of the summer of 2006, the noisy cicadas seemed to break the sky. When Shen Daihe fell from the corner of the stairs, Bai Yingyan happened to pass by. She fell into his arms, her face flushed, and her heart beating fast. "Why are you so careless?" He straightened her up and scratched the tip of her nose with a smile. In the eighth year of her stay at Bai Yingyan's house, Shen Daihara blocked all his contact information and flew to Edinburgh alone without leaving a single word. The lights in the cabin were dim, but her eyes were bright, like pulling out a tooth that had long been loose. It hurts, but it's pleasurable. At the same moment, Bai Yingyan was leaning against the window, staring at the white line on the horizon. The mist curled up as he crushed the cigarette butt between his fingers. Oh, this little lunatic. What kind of love do men and women talk about between brothers and sisters? Let's go, let's go. At that time, Bai Yingyan was twenty-six years old, his company was newly listed, he was very proud, and he still didn't know what the pain of separation was. See you again three years later. On Victoria Street in late autumn, the wind blew the fallen leaves past my feet. Shen Daihe held the arm of the man next to him, smiled, lowered his head, straightened his scarf, and walked out from the street corner. Bai Yingyan put his hands in his pockets and was standing under the streetlight waiting for someone. Among the shadows, Eyes facing each other. Shen Daihe's eyelashes trembled, and she instinctively turned away, clenched the man's sleeves, and hurriedly tried to get around him. His way was blocked by a pair of hands. The howling wind blew into his collar, and it was bitingly cold. Bai Yingyan reluctantly twitched the corners of his lips: "You little heartless boy, you don't even call me brother when we meet again after a long separation?" ——I want to warm up and revive your dead heart. Reading instructions: 1. Seven years age difference, foster care 2. A sour taste, the heroine has a love story in a foreign country Intention: Get whatever you want