Chapter 424: Cleaning up Sakura's mother and daughter meet (3)

  Chapter 424 Cleaning up Sakura's mother and daughter encounter (3)

  Ning Yue smiled and said nothing, and carried the "sleeping" Sakura back to the lake view villa. Of course she could see that Sakura was pretending to be asleep. In fact, based on her intuition, Sakura would not have done such a mentally retarded thing. Yin is greasy and crooked.

  However, she wanted to show her the wrong way!

  Sakura was put on the bed by Ning Yue, her eyes blurred, she rubbed and yawned: "Where is this?"

  Ning Yue brought a basin of hot water, twisted the veil, and said softly: "This is the room between me and your brother Yin. Tonight, you will stay here."

   "Huh? Oh." Sakura was surprised, then quickly closed her eyes, lay on the head of the bed and remained silent.

Ning Yue patiently washed her face, wiped her body, untied her braids, untied her hair, and changed her clothes. All the processes were done by herself. She was afraid that she would sweat at night, so she specially prepared a set of obscene clothes by the bedside, saying that she would give them to her when necessary. Change.

   Xuanyin hugged Ning Yue from behind: "You are so kind to Sakura." So good that he was a little jealous.

Ning Yue turned her face sideways, looked for his lips, and kissed him lightly: "She is your sister, of course I want to treat her well. I know she wanted to keep you by my side so much last time because she was afraid Losing you. Among the four brothers, she has the deepest relationship with her. Suddenly you can no longer pamper her like you used to. It is normal for her to feel uncomfortable. But I will try my best to let her understand that my coming is not to separate you Doting, but being with you, giving her double love."

  Xuan Yin's heart felt as if it had been scalded: "When did you become so considerate? It's almost not like you."

  Ning Yue's eyes twitched, suppressing the urge to laugh, and said with a hint of grievance: "Could it be that in your heart, I'm just a messy person?"

   "Uh..." is very serious, but why does he sound like he wants to get goosebumps? Forget it, no matter what, it is a good thing for a wife and sister to live in peace, especially the kiss she offered, which was soft, soft, and wonderful, "Yueyue, kiss again."

Ning Yue glanced at someone who was pretending to be asleep on the bed. Although she concealed it very well, the nails that were almost pierced into the flesh still revealed her true inner thoughts. Ning Yue turned around in Xuanyin's arms, tiptoeing Lifting her toes, she lightly pressed another kiss on Xuanyin's lips.

She was just putting on a show to make someone feel uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, Xuanyin, who was about to suffocate, grabbed the back of her head fiercely the moment her lips left him, forcing her to stick them again. She said that she bumped into it, and her teeth were knocked out, which made her gasp in pain!

   Xuanyin kissed domineeringly.

  Ning Yue was so hot-headed by the kiss that she gradually forgot that there was someone beside them who was eavesdropping on their movements. She is now completely sure that the other party is not a child, and there may be a more mature soul than her living in that seemingly petite body. In the past, she was once bewildered by this harmless appearance, and almost caused Sun Yao to be poisoned by the other party. Now, she won't.

  Xuanyin's breathing was heavy, as if he had climbed a ten-mile long slope, the sweat on his forehead dripped down. He picked up Ning Yue and rushed into the bathroom.

  Ning Yue quickly woke up from the confusion and fascination. She was really becoming more and more irresistible to this guy. How could she be so confused that she forgot that there was a little pervert with his ears up to eavesdrop? You don't need to guess, you know that the other party must be mad with jealousy, but the more jealous, the more she can't help eavesdropping, and the more she can't help eavesdropping, the more jealous she will be. Such a vicious circle must be as sour as swallowing a hundred. Like a needle.

  (end of this chapter)