The wind suppressed his panic, his handsome face flushed, and he patted Bi Xie's face unsteadily, "Silly pig, wake up, this won't do."

Bi Xie made a few muffled sounds, burying his face in his chest and rubbing against him randomly, it was unclear whether he had heard what he was saying.

Yu Feng sighed helplessly, lifted her head, and stared at her with an unfriendly tone, "I'll help you first, then you can help me later. Don't you dare kiss me again, understand?"

Bi Xie chuckled foolishly, blushing as he defied him: "No, I just want to kiss, I just want to kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss..."

Startled by the wind, before she could even react angrily, two hands suddenly wrapped around her neck, pressing her down and pressing against two soft mounds.

Bi Xie raised an eyebrow, staring intently at the boy's rosy, glistening lips, and even foolishly smacked his lips.

Yu Feng's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple bobbed, and suddenly he flipped over, pinning Bi Xie down hard, gritting his teeth and saying, "This is the second time! I told you not to kiss, and you still did! Are you looking for death?"

He was actually kissed by a male. If his older sister found out, how could he face her?

Bi Xie was pinned down and unable to move. He frowned, groaned uncomfortably, and opened his mouth to bite him.

Yu Fengjun's face darkened, and he pressed her head down as if on guard: "Trying to bite me again?"

Bi Xie's upper body was tightly restrained. He raised his leg to kick him, but Yu Feng immediately pressed it down with his leg, and said with a smirk, "Trying to kick me? No way!"

"Ugh, I'm going to tell Luo Ling that you bullied me."

Bi Xie suddenly pouted, her clear, dark eyes brimming with tears. "Waaah, I'm sick, and you're still bullying me! I'm not sleeping with you anymore, I want to sleep in a separate bed! Waaah..."

Yu Feng's heart skipped a beat at her crying. His thin lips moved, and his fierce gaze softened. "What trick are you playing now? Don't you dare tell my sister! You were the one who came near me first—"

"Waaah, you were mean to me," Bi Xie complained, his voice hoarse.

Fearing she might wake Luo Ling in the inner room, Yu Feng quickly covered her mouth and whispered, "Keep your voice down. You're not sick."

The wind made his head throb with pain: "..."

Her heart felt even hotter, and she felt uncomfortable for a while. Seeing that Yu Feng was motionless and seemed to be asleep, she got up with great determination, stepped over him, and prepared to drink some water to relieve the heat.

Before she could even step over, a strong arm reached out and pulled her close.

Their breaths mingled, their eyes met, and their burning breaths intertwined.

Bi Xie's mind wasn't very clear, but when she heard the boy softly calling her name and helplessly pleading with her, her heart instantly blossomed with colorful flowers, growing rapidly.

She stared at him without saying a word.