Cold wood feeling and green tea stuffy attack
Also known as "The younger brother I picked up has been secretly in love with me for many years"
Xia Ming, a handsome man with a sweet mouth and a sweet beauty.
The only thing I didn't expect was that I picked up a child.
It was really cold, so he took it back and washed it.
I thought about sending him to an orphanage in two days, but he ended up being kept there for several years.
Over the years, he has provided him with study and stayed up late at night, and he has raised a dirty boy into a cool and handsome boy.
Xia Ming felt like he was playing The Sims and achieved the achievement of raising a younger brother.
It turned out that they were playing love and romance, and the target person was him.
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For Yun Ni, there are only two serious things in life.
1. Make Xia Ming happy.
2. Xia Ming.
He has already seen through it.
Xia Ming is kind to everyone, and the tenderness he gives is wholesale.
Like the white fungus soup that can be refilled for free in a candy store.
So he put all his thoughts under his pillow and pretended to be good and innocent.
Xia Ming thought he just didn't like to talk, but he didn't know how many late nights,
The young man repeated word by word in his mind:
Brother, you are mine.
Small theater
The operating table is too cold.
Yun Ni frowned, held Xia Ming's waist and pulled the belt up, letting him sit on the edge of the stage.
This height is just right. He doesn't have to bend down and Xia Ming doesn't have to raise his head.
Eyes facing each other.
Breaths tangled together.
"Brother."
"Well..."
"Do you know why I waited three years?"
Xia Ming didn't answer, her eyelashes trembling fiercely.
Yun Ni said: "Because you are soft-hearted."
"If I come back now, you won't be able to bear to drive me away again."
Xia Ming opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to refute.
Yun Ni lowered her head and kissed him.
Thought——
When my brother is tough-talking.
Just kiss him.
# I have a younger brother who wants to have sex with me every day
Intention: Love is learning to be brave and learning to wait.
Press the claws, it's over, scatter flowers