When Ning regained consciousness.
I felt a burning gaze fall on my face.
Open your eyes and look over.
He met Ning Baiyan's possessive gaze.
A smile flashed in Ning Qing's eyes.
What is my wife thinking about so early in the morning?
Is she trying to pounce on me...?
I'm so excited! What's going on?!
Ning Baiyan saw Ning wake up and look at him.
He immediately flashed a bright smile.
"Brother, you're awake."
Ning Qingchao beckoned to him.
"come over".
Although Ning Baiyan didn't understand Ning Qing's meaning, he still obediently moved his face closer.
Ning Qing raised her head and gave him a big kiss on the cheek.
Ning Baiyan was momentarily stunned.
Joy and happiness followed.
He enjoys close physical contact and interaction with his brother.
This would make him feel that his brother also liked him.
Ning Baiyan's gaze shifted slightly.
"Brother, I want to kiss you too."
He cupped Ning Qing's face in his hands and kissed her forehead deeply. Not satisfied, he placed a heavy kiss on the tip of her nose, and then... his burning gaze lingered on her lips, which were slightly red.
His sexy Adam's apple bobbed, and after a moment, he abruptly disappeared from sight.
Finally, she took a sip from his smooth, fair chin.
Ning Qing's eyes flickered, and the corners of her lips curved into a carefree smile.
With a slight bend of her index finger, she gently lifted his chin, and their gazes met in mid-air.
There seemed to be some kind of attraction between them, drawing them together tightly.
The fiery current in his eyes traveled through his gaze to the other person's eyes.
Ning Baiyan felt his mouth dry again, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
A deep, slightly magnetic voice opened its mouth.
"elder brother……".
Ning Qing tilted her head slightly, and the tips of their noses gently touched.
They rubbed their noses together, a gesture that was both intimate and deeply affectionate, which stirred Ning Baiyan's heart.
Just as he was about to ask for more, Ning Qing suddenly left, got up, and dressed.
Ning Baiyan, still looking unsatisfied, watched as Ning Qing picked up the clothes and slowly put them on, one by one.
She called out to Ning Qing with a wronged expression.
"elder brother……".
Ning Qing, dressed neatly, smiled slightly, a carefree and joyful expression on her face.
She reached out and ruffled his slightly messy short hair.
"Little wolf, it's time to get up."
Ning Baiyan covered Ning Qing's hand with his own, gently pulling it down, and pressed his cheek against her palm.
"Brother... I like your touch."
Ning Qing narrowed her eyes, a dangerous glint flashing across them.
Looking down, I saw the person still rubbing their face against my palm.
"Little wolf, watch your words and actions."
Ning Baiyan looked up at Ning Qing with a blank expression.
A hint of confusion flickered in her clear, large eyes.
"Brother, do you... dislike my touch?"
His head drooped slightly, his hair a little disheveled. A look of melancholy crossed his face.
"But I really like my brother's touch."
"Every touch from my brother makes me feel so happy and excited!"
His head was lowered, and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.
If the older brother doesn't like being touched, should we tie him up?
All we need to do is tie up my brother and hide him.
If I let him get used to my touch, he probably won't resist it anymore, right?
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