Chapter 515 Go Away, I Don't Want You to Hug Me
Bingbing also realized that someone had intruded. She turned around and saw that Mi Li's eyes quickly sobered up. "Ah!" she screamed.
Yin Muchen's tall and straight body was as stiff as a rock, and the boiling point in his body was instantly extinguished, and his whole figure seemed to have fallen into the cold abyss.
His handsome face was livid due to extreme tension. He hooked up the woman's skirt with his slender fingers and said in a serious tone, "Shui Ling, get out!"
Yin Shuiling's slender body trembled, obviously frightened by the man's sudden roar. She stood alone, her beautiful eyes already covered with a layer of mist, "Huh!" She turned around and ran away.
The girl ran away, and Yin Muchen pulled away. His clothes were intact except for the zipper of his pants.
Fortunately, he didn't become more embarrassed.
He took two steps back and took a deep breath. He pulled up the zipper of his pants with his right hand and realized that his hand was shaking slightly. He suppressed his blood-red eyes and stepped out with his long legs.
I don't know why I forgot to lock the door?
She actually bumped into him!
When Bingbing saw him leaving, she wanted to appeal to him to stay, but in the blink of an eye, the handsome figure had walked out of the room and disappeared.
Bingbing gathered up the shoulder straps of her nightgown with trembling hands, letting herself go. She pressed her entire back against the floor-to-ceiling window, and touched her cheeks with both hands, which were still so hot.
The cigarette was still standing upside down on the window sill, with only half of it left.
Bingbing picked up the remaining cigarette in her hand. Although it was not over, the little time she spent with that man was enough for her to miss her for a lifetime.
She raised the corners of her lips shyly and contentedly.
…
Yin Muchen chased her out. The girl was standing at the entrance of the elevator waiting for the elevator. From behind, he saw her shiny little shoulders sobbing hard. She was crying.
He frowned and stepped forward, "Shui Ling..."
The girl stiffened when she heard his voice and ignored him, so she turned around and ran away.
"Shui Ling!" Yin Muchen stretched out his hand to clasp her slender wrist, and pinched the center of his eyebrows with his left hand. His tense face looked awkward, embarrassed, and messy, and there were some complex and difficult emotions. He pursed his thin lips and said, She said in a deep voice, "Shui Ling, don't make trouble with me."
Tears fell from Yin Shuiling's eyes. Is he being mean to her?
He was still cruel to her at this time!
She didn't want to say anything, and shook her wrist hard, trying to get rid of his big hand.
"Shui Ling!" Looking at the girl's radical movements, Yin Muchen stood still and his voice couldn't help but become a little louder.
Unable to break away from him, Yin Shuiling turned around, picked up a small pink fist and beat him hard. She cried out with a "wow", her little sheep's voice was crying like it was about to suck the air out of her, and she was so delicate that she said, "Let go, you Let me go! Wuwu, you are a bad guy, you are a bad guy, I will never see you again... You lied to me to do something, but you were in the room with that sister... You did something wrong and you dared to attack me, I do not like you anymore…"
Yin Muchen clasped her shoulders and pressed her into his arms. He stroked her dark hair with his big hands. He tried to speak as softly as possible, "Okay Shuiling, don't cry anymore... It's my brother's fault. I'm with you." You apologize, I’m sorry.”
Hearing this "I'm sorry", Yin Shuiling stopped beating and attacking, but she still refused to let him hug her. She put her two small hands on his chest and pushed hard, "Go away, you smell so bad... I don't want you." hug."
Yin Muchen stiffened for a moment. He didn't notice the smell on his body, but the box smelled of tobacco and alcohol. The room just now...
The girl in his arms probably really disliked him, struggling like a little animal. She had always been very good and obedient, and this was the first time like this.
He narrowed his dark eyes, his expression was very ugly, he let go of his arms, and the girl immediately withdrew from his arms.
"Shui Ling, don't make trouble with brother? Brother..."
"What were you and that sister doing in the room just now?" Yin Shuiling wiped her tears randomly with her little white jade hands. Her two rows of densely combed long eyelashes were trembling with tears, and her little cherry mouth pouted. She was angry and frustrated. She looked at him in confusion, "That sister's skirt is about to fall off, and you're still holding her waist..."
Yin Shuiling didn't understand, but she blushed when she thought of the scene just now. Girls are not allowed to take off their clothes in front of boys. Not only did the sister take off her clothes, she also did it in front of her brother.
She felt so sour and sour that she just wanted to cry.
Yin Muchen didn't know how to explain this matter. He couldn't explain it. "Shui Ling, you are still young and don't understand some things. My brother and that sister are... normal physical contact, for... for communication..."
Yin Muchen explained carefully, but he didn't think it would be better if he didn't explain. Once he explained, the girl cried even harder.
Yin Muchen's eyes were full of distress, and he wanted to go forward and hug her, but he was also afraid that she would dislike the smell of him, and he was in a messy and irritable mood. He just wanted to kick the trash can, and cursed in his heart, but his tone was soft and coaxing, " Shuiling, what’s wrong with you? Why are you crying even more?”
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Brother, you are bullying me...Since this is a normal communication, why do you usually just touch my head and kiss my face, but you...didn't do that to me, didn't press me down..."
Yin Muchen couldn't hear these words. He just felt a layer of electric current filling his eardrums, his waist and abdomen were numb, and he froze.
I closed my eyes and thought of her, imagining that one day the woman in the room would be her.
In fact, that was what he was thinking in the room just now. He knew the reason why he chose that woman. Even going to that room was because of the fire she stirred up.
Even if she drinks it, she comes to feed him.
How could she, a little girl, understand the world of mature men?
Yin Muchen hurriedly opened his eyes, his Adam's apple was rolling heavily, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Liu Caizhe was right, the more taboo, the more desire, this is the bad nature of men.
"Shui Ling, everything is my brother's fault, please don't make trouble with me, okay? If you... are willing, when you get home, my brother will also have those exchanges with you..."
"No!" Yin Shuiling categorically refused without thinking. She mumbled with her head down, "I don't want it."
My brother had sex with that older sister before he came to have sex with her. What do you think she is, a beggar?
She doesn't want it.
The girl's clear voice shocked Yin Muchen. The burning heat in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he knew that she didn't want it.
I kissed her on the cheek that night, but she refused to be like that.
Yin Muchen raised the corners of his lips and smiled in a self-deprecating and indifferent tone, "Shui Ling, brother calls Liu Shushou. You go downstairs with him. Brother takes a shower and goes down to find you later."
Yin Shuiling was still unhappy. She lowered her eyes and stared at her toes, "Oh, okay."
…
There was no need for Yin Muchen to call, Liu Caizhe found her himself. He just answered the phone and the little girl ran away. He didn't even need to guess that the little girl was looking for his brother.
As expected, Liu Caizhe received the man's unsightly look. He shook his head helplessly and led Yin Shuiling down.
Yin Shuiling was very good this time. She sat on the sofa in the private room, holding a small fragrant pear in her little hand and eating it in small bites.
When Liu Caizhe talked to her, she said "yes" twice but said nothing.
Liu Caizhe had already noticed something strange about the brother and sister. He raised his eyebrows and roughly guessed what the little girl saw when she rushed in.
At this time, someone passed by the door, "Manager Liu."
Liu Caizhe looked up. He quickly smiled and stood up to greet him, "Secretary Secretary, what a coincidence, we meet here. Hello, hello."
Secretary-General of T City, a prominent and powerful person.
The secretary glanced at the box and shook hands with Liu Caizhe, "Manager Liu, why don't you see Mr. Yin? Mr. Yin has only been back to T City for three months, and the whole sky has become famous. By coincidence, I have a government-invested development project Project, I want to cooperate with Mr. Yin.”
Liu Caizhe's eyes lit up, "Thanks to the secretary for this. A few days ago, Mr. Yin told me that he would take time to visit the secretary. When the secretary is free one day, we will set up a table and talk about it in detail..."
The two men outside the door were chatting politely. At this time, the son behind Secretary Secretary poked his head into the box and saw Yin Shuiling sitting on the sofa.
Young Master Si's eyes widened. Who in T city didn't know Yin Shuiling's name? He didn't expect that he would run into her today without finding her.
He immediately ran in and stood next to Yin Shuiling, "Hi, Yin Shuiling, is that you? Hello."
Yin Shuiling didn't raise her head, just chewing on the small fragrant pear.
Her indifference and neglect did not make Young Master Si angry at all. On the contrary, Young Master Si looked at her as if he was crazy. The girl had one small white hand on the sofa, and the other held a small cyan pear. Her hair was braided into a princess braid and hung behind her ears, revealing her entire delicate and bright face.
The little white teeth bit the little fragrant pear, leaving a small tooth mark on the pear. The sweet juice of the pear touched her cherry mouth, and the pink lips were like fresh rose flowers, tempting to pick.
Young Master Si is 16 years old this year, and there are many girls who have thrown themselves into his arms, but only now does he realize how ordinary those girls are.
"Yin Shuiling, why don't you talk to me? You are so beautiful... Can you give me your phone number? I will treat you to a big dinner..."
Yin Shuiling didn't hear a word of the boy's rambling words. All she could think about was her brother. In the past, her parents said that her brother had many beautiful older sisters around her. She didn't believe it, but today she had really seen it.
She suddenly realized that her brother might not belong to her alone.
Looking up, she saw a coin lying on the corner of the coffee table in front of her. She put down the pear, walked to the coffee table, squatted down, picked up the coin with her little hand and threw it into the air to test the positive and negative words.
The positive side is that her brother belongs to her alone.
The flip side is that her brother is not hers alone.
Tossed once, tails.
She thought to herself, it doesn’t count, it only counts three times, she will throw it away...
The girl was squatting on the coffee table in front of her. Mr. Si looked at the girl's back infatuatedly. When she squatted on the ground, her legs were closed like a lady's, and her body, which she had learned to dance for many years, was even more slender and soft.
Young Master Si felt hot in his nose, probably a nosebleed.
He suddenly remembered that when he was living in high school, a dormitory door was closed, and the boys sleeping on the bed started talking about girls. The one they talked about the most was Yin Shuiling. Some classmates brought some movies. When everyone was extremely excited, someone would always call Yin Shuiling's name. If Teacher Cang is the first teacher of Chinese men, then Yin Shuiling is the woman that all men dream about.
Young Master Si couldn't help but looked back at the door. No one was there. His father and Liu Caizhe were still talking. It was a rare opportunity. He stood there and put his hand into his pants...