All his mental defenses against the little devil had been completely shattered by the 'matcha-flavored first kiss' and this dream.
“What a sin!”
Gu Luo wailed for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom to change all his clothes.
Then hand wash on the spot.
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"Brother, you don't look very good..."
In the kitchen, Luo Shuning looked at Gu Luo's face carefully, his eyes full of concern.
"cough......"
Gu Luo was a little afraid to look at Luo Shuning. When he thought of her heartbroken crying face in the dream, he would feel deeply guilty.
Seeing this, Luo Shuning suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and blushed as he suggested, "Brother... I'll heat you a cup of milk right now..."
“No, no.”
Gu Luo quickly waved his hands and explained with a dry laugh, "It's really not that. Shu Ning, don't worry, I have a cun..."
"Okay then." Luo Shuning tilted his head and thought for a moment, then quickly glanced outside the kitchen. Seeing that his sisters hadn't come down yet, he immediately whispered:
"Brother, if I give you a hug, would you be happier?"
"But...can I?" Hearing this, Gu Luo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"Of course, a simple hug between us is normal."
After saying that, Luo Shuning blushed slightly, and she gently put her arms around Gu Luo's waist and buried her head gently in his chest.
Listening to the "thump" and "thump" of her accelerated heartbeat, she took a breath and said softly:
"Brother, are you losing some sleep over what's going on between us?"
"My brother is such a gentle boy, he will definitely consider the interests of all parties. After all, mom and uncle are already married, and Xiaoman is a jealous and cute brother-con."
"Don't worry, I will always be with you. We will shoulder all the pressure together."
Hearing these words, Gu Luo was moved and at the same time, felt extremely guilty.
The little angel always thought about him, but he was actually thinking about other girls in his heart.
"Shun Ning...Thank you..."
At this time, Gu Luo slowly hugged the little angel in his arms and rested his chin on her head.
The two of them hugged each other tightly.
Time passed by second by second, but they seemed to be unable to feel it, and only felt the warmth coming from each other.
"Brother, sister, how long will you hold me?"
At some point, a very cold voice came from outside the kitchen.
Seeing that the person coming was Shu He, Gu Luo subconsciously let go of his arm.
But Luo Shuning did not let go, but hugged her even tighter.
Then she turned her head slightly and smiled gently, "Good morning, Shu He."
"As you can see, my brother smells really good, so I'll hold you for a while longer."
Listening to the conversation between the two sisters, Gu Luo blinked, and for a moment he didn't quite understand what was going on.
Why does the plot develop like this?
The appearance of the little angel is simply a declaration of sovereignty over the little devil.
"Really? Then sister's nose is still a little lacking." Luo Shuhe said, looking at Gu Luo calmly.
Gu Luo immediately looked away guiltily.
I was secretly glad that I changed my clothes in the morning.
Otherwise, it might be contaminated with the smell of Luo Shuhe.
Now there is still the special scent of the little devil on his bed.
What's so funny is that the dream last night actually saved him.
Otherwise, if Luo Shuning smelled Luo Shuhe's scent, it would be all over.
Gu Luo didn't want to see the little angel crying at all.
"Shuhe, breakfast will be ready soon. You go to the living room and wait. I have something private to say to my brother." Luo Shuning leaned her head against Gu Luo's chest and said to Luo Shuhe with a proud smile.
"You can leave, but I want to ask you a question." Luo Shuhe said, gently leaning against the door, with no expression on his face, but asked with a smile:
"Sister, what do you think of matcha?"
"That." Luo Shuning immediately thought of what he had shown off to Luo Shuhe last night, and nodded slightly.
"My favorite flavor right now is matcha."
Hearing this answer, Luo Shuhe nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Gu Luo and asked:
"Brother, what do you think of matcha?"
“.....”
Hearing this question, Gu Luo felt a chill down his spine, but looking at the little angel in his arms with her head raised in anticipation, he could only bite the bullet and say:
"I...also like matcha flavor the best."
Then he felt the little angel in his arms hug him tighter.
"I see."
Luo Shuhe clapped his hands, then slowly turned around.
Before leaving, he left a few words in a strange tone.
"What a coincidence! My favorite flavor is also matcha."
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