"I……"
Shang Linyuan's earlobes turned slightly red, and he subconsciously wanted to grasp the "woman's" slender waist.
But in the end, he refrained from making any moves.
They were kissing me and pulling my clothes just now; that was already very offensive.
Being a woman, she values her reputation most.
He still needs to put people at ease first.
"If you agree, I can keep tying your hair up forever."
"Thanks."
Si Jin responded, and taking advantage of Shang Linyuan's inattention, she hooked her arm around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and gently placed a kiss on his lips.
Shang Linyuan is too tall, I think he's over 190cm.
The original owner's child looked very much like her mother, with a small frame, and this height difference... was indeed suitable for women's clothing.
After kissing someone, Si Jin sat down in front of the bronze mirror by herself, seemingly used to being served and unwilling to do it herself.
It took Shang Linyuan quite a while to react before he moved his feet.
My heart was pounding so hard that even my breathing quickened.
Was he dreaming?
Did my sister just kiss him on her own initiative?
Right? Right?
So now he can pursue and kiss pretty women?
Realizing this, Shang Linyuan immediately quickened his pace to find Si Jin.
Standing beside him, I picked up a comb and gently tied his hair up.
The technique was surprisingly skillful.
Si Jin's eyes flickered, a hint of doubt in them: "You can do this too?"
“Hmm.” Shang Linyuan replied, “I’ve been hanging out with beggars since I can remember. I can do basic chores like tying hair, cooking, and washing clothes. Now I can use that knowledge to take care of my sister.”
Si Jin felt a slight pang in her heart: "Then why were you under the command of the Right Protector?"
"When I got a little older, I started learning martial arts and doing odd jobs at various schools and sects. While working for them, I could also get some pay."
"I was under the Right Protector for about eight months, but I didn't like the people there."
"Because they don't like me, they always make me do dangerous things."
"However, it's fortunate that I was the striker." Shang Linyuan changed the subject, his usually sharp eyes softening with tenderness: "Otherwise, my sister would have fallen into someone else's hands."
"But it seems you weren't the person I initially chose."
Si Jin's words immediately added a touch of hostility to the boy's gaze: "Who said that?"
Si Jin knew that the man in blue he had thrown off the fourth floor wasn't quite dead, so he deliberately finished him off.
"Just now, a thin man in blue came by and said that he was the one who kissed me."
"You're just his stand-in, pretending to be him by my side to harm me."
Shang Linyuan couldn't help but recall the smell of sleeping pills he had smelled when he first entered the room.
His murderous intent toward the man in blue who was eavesdropping intensified.
At the same time, jealousy unconsciously crept into her heart: "He lied to you. I'm the one who has always protected you."
Si Jin could tell that the little puppy had some wolfish traits hidden inside him.
She deliberately provoked him: "Really? But I'm blind and deaf, I can't tell people apart at all, how are you going to prove you're... um..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shang Linyuan put down the comb.
She lowered her head, took his hand, and pressed him down onto the dressing table.
A forceful kiss followed, leaving Si Jin momentarily... breathless.
The young wolfhound is too fierce.
The rouge box on the table jingled.
The hair ornament that had just been inserted was a little loose, and before long, it fell off its head and hit the ground with a "clang" and cracked.
Si Jin was not to be outdone; she closed her eyes and gradually deepened the kiss.
He attempted to outsmart the inexperienced young wolf-dog with his skills.
The window wasn't closed tightly, and a gentle breeze blew in, but it couldn't dispel the ambiguous intimacy between the two.
After an unknown amount of time, Shang Linyuan finally let go of the person.
The emotion in his eyes hadn't faded, his voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of aggression in it.
"It doesn't matter if you're blind or deaf. Take a close look and feel it. Wasn't the person who kissed you the first time me?"
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