When Meng Mingxuan crawled into Yan Mojiu's bed, the conversation between Yan Mojiu and Meng Mingyou downstairs was still going on.
"So you have decided to be with Qin Xiaoyou now? Even though Qin Xiaoyou has concealed your identity for four years?"
Meng Mingyou smiled and asked, "Why didn't you suspect that Beibei was Ye Yukan's daughter?"
Back then, Beibei's uncle suspected that the child was not Qin Changan's and even asked her about it in person.
Qin Changan, who heard it at the door, walked in despite the pain in his leg and punched the man from a distance.
"You and Qin Changan, I dare not say anything, after all, you have lost your memory and fell into his hands." Yan Mojiu smiled faintly, "You and Ye Yukan, unless Ye Yukan marries you."
This is what Meng Mingyou begged him.
To herself, she would naturally ask for this.
Meng Mingyou's eyes flickered, remembering how Qin Changan said she was his newly married wife and even made a fake marriage certificate to deceive her.
She suddenly felt itchy.
"I want to know, when Ye Yukan and I were dating, did Ye Yukan drink tea?" Meng Mingyou was very curious whether his preferences had changed.
Tea?
Yan Mojiu savored the word carefully, and said slowly: "I guess so. I was hurt a little and you coaxed me. I'm obviously a wolf cub, but I pretend to be a puppy in front of you."
Meng Mingyou laughed.
It turns out that she is really good at this.
"I will handle Qin Changan's matter myself." She bullies her own people.
Yan Mojiu nodded in agreement, and then mentioned that he had bought a villa next door for Meng Mingyou.
"Okay." Meng Mingyou responded calmly.
The two chatted for a few more words, and Yan Mojiu stood up, "It's late."
"You go to sleep, I'll sit here for a while." Meng Mingyou said.
Yan Mojiu took two steps forward, and Meng Mingyou asked again: "Since you were interested in her six years ago, why haven't you brought her home yet?"
Meng Mingyou knew all about her past, except her sister's past.
Yan Mojiu was shrouded in dim light. After a long while, he whispered, "On her 20th birthday, I planned to confess my love to her, but she was with someone else."
Meng Mingyou never expected this answer.
She was silent for a second. "Life is like a car ride. It's interesting because of its ups and downs."
“…”
Yan Mojiu turned around and went upstairs with an expressionless face.
Passing by the master bedroom door, he paused for a moment and gently turned the doorknob.
Look at her and go back to sleep.
Five seconds later, Yan Mojiu looked at the empty bed: "..."
Then, Yan Mojiu seemed to have thought of something, curled his thin lips slightly, and turned and left.
Meng Mingxuan heard the sound of the doorknob being turned and shrank back into the quilt.
I felt uneasy.
Fear of being rejected and laughed at.
There was a rustling sound beside the bed.
The room was dark, with only a faint, dim moonlight shining through the gap in the curtains.
The quilt on Meng Mingxuan was pulled, and the masculine heat suddenly enveloped her.
Before she could do anything, 늀 was pulled into an embrace.
"Sleepwalking into your brother's bed?"
Yan Mojiu slightly raised his long legs and hooked her close to him, trapping her completely in him.
“…”
He is so annoyed.
Meng Mingxuan lay in his arms, silent.
"Mingxuan took the initiative when she was sleepwalking, and brother really liked it." A kiss fell on the top of her head.
The uneasiness in Meng Mingxuan's heart disappeared instantly.
She rubbed his chest and said, "I can't sleep."
"Are you going to chase me away next time?" He pinched her waist gently.
“…”
Why do you like to bring up old things so much?
"I just passed by the stairs and saw you and your sister drinking and chatting. What were you talking about?" Meng Mingxuan asked casually.
Speaking of wine, Yan Mojiu pulled Meng Mingxuan out of his arms, held her chin and tasted her lips, "My treasured red wine, try it."
Meng Mingxuan indeed tasted the red wine, the sweet grape flavor, accompanied by Yan Mojiu's unique scent.
But she wasn't in the mood to taste it right now.
She pushed him away and panted slightly: "I'm asking you a question."
"Let's talk about Qin Chang'an."
Meng Mingxuan was silent for a moment and said, "My sister just told me that she likes Qin Changan."
"Yeah." Yan Mojiu was absent-minded and leaned towards her red lips to continue kissing her.
"Are you unhappy?" Meng Mingxuan put her hand between their mouths.
Yan Mojiu pulled her hand away, breathing unsteadily, and kissed her while saying in a low voice, "I'm really unhappy if you don't let me kiss you."
"Is your mouth for kissing?" Meng Mingxuan protested while dodging.
“…”
Yan Mojiu stopped and looked at her with his deep black eyes, finally noticing her emotional fluctuations.
"Are you jealous of your own sister?" He raised his hand and stroked her tightly pursed lips.
It seems that I can’t drink alone with Meng Mingyou next time.
You have to take her with you when you drink.
"I'm not jealous." Meng Mingxuan immediately turned away, "I just want to know what you talked about."
"I answered." Yan Mojiu turned her face back and stared at her. "We talked about Qin Changan. She said that we don't need to worry about Qin Changan's affairs. She can solve them herself. I also said that I bought her a villa and asked her and Beibei to move in. She said yes. What else do you want to know? Ask."
“…”
"Is it still not enough?" Yan Mojiu lowered his head and kissed her, coaxing her: "No, punish me to kneel down?"
Meng Mingxuan couldn't hold it in for a moment.
Seeing the faint smile in her eyes, Yan Mojiu gently held her chin and asked, "Are you happy? Did you kiss me?"
"No." Meng Mingxuan dodged his hand and turned her back. "I'm asleep."
"Can't sleep?" Yan Mojiu hugged her from behind.
"I can sleep now."
"Yeah?"
A few minutes later, Meng Mingxuan, whose earlobe was bitten, leaned back and said, "I won't make a fuss anymore."
Yan Mojiu pursed his lips and gave up the idea of making trouble for her.
She may be sleepy.
Sleepiness gradually came over her, but Meng Mingxuan still felt unable to fall asleep.
She looked at the hand in front of her and gently covered it with her own hand, "Why do you always want to kiss me?"
"Then why do you always want to sleep with me?"
“…”
Meng Mingxuan thought these were two completely different things.
Yan Mojiu turned her around and glanced at her moist lips. "Why do you think I always want to kiss you?"
"How should I know?" Meng Mingxuan's heartbeat quickened when he looked at her. "I'm not you."
"There is a prize contest, and you can choose any reward you want."
“…I don’t want to play.”
Yan Mojiu looked at her puffed cheeks and laughed, "It's easier to fool you than before."
Meng Mingxuan gave him a sidelong glance.
She was not easy to deceive in the past, she was willing to play with him.
“Because I like it.”
Meng Mingxuan was not mentally prepared at all. Yan Mojiu suddenly gave her an answer that she wanted to hear, but she felt that he would not give her.
She didn't know how to react for a moment.
"Where's Mingxuan?"
Yan Mojiu used his fingers to slowly open her lower lip, which she had bitten slightly, and asked, "Do you like me a little bit?"
Just a little bit at a time.
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