Xiangnan repeated impatiently again: "I asked, should I go to the room or the sofa."

"Just put me by the sofa." Luo Yinan said softly: "Thank you brother."

After Xiangnan put her down, he reiterated two things to her. First, the dog outside the yard recognizes her child and does not get close to her. Second, the words "sorry and thanks" made her ears calloused and she didn't want to hear them again.

Luo Yinan silently wrote down his words.

"You can live at home for the time being, use the things at home at will without any restraint. You need to knock on the door when you come to my room, and you need to lock the door when you go to bed at night."

"Lock the door?" Luo Yinan didn't understand: "Is there a thief?"

Xiangnan was too lazy to explain to her, and only said, "You have a big heart, huh? Live under the same roof as a strange man, don't you need to lock the door?"

"But you are your brother."

Xiangnan sat next to her, pressed her little head, and said seriously: "We have no blood relationship, do you understand?"

Luo Yinan nodded, then called again: "Then... are you still brother?"

Xiangnan sighed. He really didn't want to have an extra sister for no reason.

"You call me Xiangnan."

"Okay, brother."

Xiangnan rubbed his head and didn't know what to do with her.

"Brother, do you teach me to play games? So I can accompany you in the future."

"Brother, I can cook. Are you hungry?"

"Brother, are you having midnight snack?"

......

All night, Xiangnan felt dry and he didn't stay long before he returned to his room.

Lying on the bed, as soon as I closed my eyes, the girl's beautiful body appeared in front of me, and the little brother seemed to start to move again.

He began to think uncontrollably, thinking about every inch of her fair skin, thinking about her slender waist, and her buttocks...

The picture in his mind gradually became clear, and he saw the Gothic alphabet tattoo on his hips and legs in Luo Yinnan-

fu*kme

Xiangnan suddenly sat up, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his face.

She is not like a good girl or even a good person to be able to tattoo such letters on her thighs.

Why did she pretend?

Xiangnan has always been meticulous in his thinking. Now he has passed all the details of his contact with Luo Yinan in his mind like a movie. The more he thinks, the more he feels that the girl is a little pretentious.

It was obvious that the smoky voice was not the voice of a good girl, but he had to make the expression of a good girl and please him.

And he was almost fooled. If he had been based on his past temper, he would have called his father long ago and asked him to come and pick him up.

This girl has something to do with it.

Xiangnan immediately called Lu Ning's phone number-

"You go and help me find someone, Luo Yinan, the former 12 Middle School."

"Female, I'm fifteen or sixteen years old. I don't know what it means, so stop talking nonsense, are you annoying to ask so much?"
Chapter completed!