Under the bright moonlight.

A clear small lakeside.

Pretty little boy and beautiful little girl sit side by side.

The shimmering lake reflects the reflections of the two.

The girl thought about it and felt that there was no problem.

"You wash your hands first, your hands are covered with saliva."

"Um."

Seeing Xia Xin washing his hands in the lake, the girl gently lifted up the hem of her clothes so that Xia Xin could put her hands in.

"How is it, are you flattened?"

Xia Xin looked at the other party’s chest as if he was exploring the new big six. "It’s not flat, it’s flat, it’s like mine."

"Really?"

"Really, I'm a puppy."

When the girl heard this, she immediately showed a look of crying, her eyes were red and she said pitifully, "How could she be like you? That's just a slapped. I should be older than you, oh."

"Why."

Xia Xin was puzzled, "How old are you? Why should your chest be bigger than mine?"

"Mom said that girls have bigger breasts than boys, and my mother is bigger than my dad."

Xia Xinyi thought about her own home, and it seemed that the same was true.

So, the girl is not older than herself, is she really beaten up by herself?

Seeing the girl crying sadly, Xia Xin regretted, "Don't cry, is there any remedy?"

The girl wiped her tears and sobbed in a low voice, "I don't know if it will grow up in the future. If I never grow up, I will definitely not be able to get married, and no boy is willing to marry me."

The more the girl said, her eyes became wetter, and she was obviously very sad.

Xia Xinneng panicked and hugged the girl gently, "You, stop crying. If you really can't grow up forever, then I will take responsibility and I will marry you."

The girl stopped crying and looked at Xia Xin with her tearful little face, "Really?"

"Yeah, don't cry. If you really can't grow up, then I'll beat you. I'm a man, of course I have to take responsibility."

When Xia Xin said this, he was shocked and suddenly remembered what his father said.

Because you are a man!

So you have to be responsible, be responsible for protecting your sister and protecting this family.

Men's Responsibility

The girl lowered her little face slightly, and her eyes were shining with beautiful light, and her heartbeat was inexplicably increased a few points, "Really, you won't lie to me, right?"

"Yeah, I swear, really, really."

The girl stopped crying, burst into tears and smiled, looking at Xia Xin with a smile, "Okay, we've agreed."

The shiny eyes were a little too beautiful.

The girl thought about it and took off the necklace on her neck. It was a round black and white jade, similar to the Liangyi diagram of Tai Chi. It was composed of black magma and white magma. It was quite beautiful and shining with a crystal luster under the moon.

The girl asked, “Are you beautiful?”

"pretty."

"Do you like black or white?"

"White."

"That's OK."

The girl said with force, took down the black magma and handed it to Xia Xin, and smiled, "Mom said this jade is for my future husband. We are there, and you will give it to you black ones. You will come to propose to me in the future with the black jade. I will promise you that when we get married, we will give you the white ones you like."

Because my mother said it many times, the girl remembers it very clearly.

Xia Xin nodded firmly and said, "Well, okay, if your breasts don't grow bigger in the future, I will definitely marry you."

Seeing Xia Xin accepting Gouyu, the girl Yingying smiled and said, "By the way, I haven't asked you your name yet, what's your name?"

"My name is Xia Xin, where are you."

"My name is"

Xia Xin felt his head drowsy, and he opened his eyes in a daze. Through the curtains, he could see a slight glow of light in the distance.

I felt a little heavy on my body, and then I lowered my head, and then I realized that Xia Ye was holding him tightly like an octopus.

The neat eyelashes were tightly closed, the smooth little face was a bit delicate luster, and the "crying" sound of teeth grinding in the little mouth.

Xia Xin squandered his strength to get Xia Ye's tight little hand away. Xia Ye whispered, "Brother Ge, no, no."

A innocent and beautiful smile appeared on his little face, and his face shrank happily into the cup, and he didn't know what kind of dreams he was having.

Thinking about how fast the world changes, Xia Xin vaguely remembers that he hated his sister very much when he was a child. When did this become like this?

As long as she is happy, she will be happy.

Warm air floats in the tightly closed bedroom.

I looked at the time and it was only 5:30.

I wonder why I got up so early today?

I tried to recall it hard and felt like I had a very long dream.

And it is a very familiar dream. I often dreamed of it before, and my chest felt a warm feeling.

But the harder I recall, the more I can’t remember anything.

This is how dreams are, like a naughty ghost elf. When you want to catch him, you can't even catch your tail. When you don't want him, you may run out by yourself.

Xia Xin always felt that he had forgotten something very important. He clearly felt that it was very important to him, but he just couldn't remember it.

I felt a strange feeling of loss in my heart, and I always felt that if I couldn't remember it, I might have missed something important.

What exactly is it?

When I opened the bedroom door, Leng Xuetong was already there.

Wearing a beautiful white silk nightgown, a delicate body with a staggered body, a soft and round buttocks dripping across the semicircle and fell into the soft sand. His legs were placed on another leg, his fingers were crossed and stacked on his knees, and he quietly watched the morning news.

The body exudes a lazy and quiet smell that makes people feel comfortable.

"Good morning." Xia Xin greeted.

"Good morning." Leng Xuetong's beautiful eyes turned, glanced at him, and continued watching TV again.

Xia Xin walked into the kitchen, soaked 2 cups of hot milk, and brought it over to put it on the coffee table.

"Thanks."

Leng Xuetong thanked her in a low voice, and Su Bai held the cute tea cup she used for in her hand.

While watching TV, he leaned over his seductive red lips and sucked a little.

He said in surprise, "It seems to be sweet."

Xia Xin explained, "I added some honey and it might be better."

"Oh." Leng Xuetong tightened the teacup.

The two of them stopped talking again.

The man sat on the left side of the sand, the man sat on the right side of the sand, half a seat was separated by, and he was watching the morning news broadcast on TV.

Xia Xin suddenly remembered the Taekwondo Club and asked, "By the way, do you think we have had a fight before?"

Leng Xuetong glanced at him, held a teacup and covered his small mouth, and the pure white milk slid across his petal-like mouth.

After a while, he replied, "Do you think there is?"

Xia Xin scratched her cheek, "It shouldn't be true, if I remember correctly, but you said it at Taekwondo Club."

"I remembered it wrong." Leng Xuetong interrupted him.

"ah?"

"I remember the wrong person, it's not you." Leng Xuetong's voice was as cold as ever.

"Oh," Xia Xin smiled at the ease, "I just said, "That, are you okay? I seemed to be there at that time."

"I'm fine, you are. I've been hit by a lot of trouble."

Xia Xin smiled and said to himself, "It doesn't matter if I have thick skin and flesh."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned, and inadvertently, Leng Xuetong, who was holding the teacup as white as jade, found a little blue on her right hand, which seriously damaged the beauty of her entire hand.

"Your wrist?"

"It's okay?" Leng Xuetong lowered the teacup and covered her right wrist with her left hand.
To be continued...