"Sister, sister...... Do you hurt? His voice trembled.

"It hurts. It hurts. It hurts terribly. Xu Ruyi stared at him.

Mu Zhiyi's face was painful, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...... No, it's not my fault, it's you who forced me ......"

He leaned close to her face and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood away little by little.

He licked carefully, his nimble tongue curling.

With a moist touch, Xu Ruyi's slightly red, swollen and hot cheeks were cooled, and the pain was reduced a lot.

His breath was a little short, and the hot and humid gas sprayed all over her face.

Such actions make them look ambiguous.

Mu Zhiyi's movements were very light and slow, and she didn't stop until her face was clean.

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Sister, it must not hurt now, right?"

"My face doesn't hurt anymore, but my heart hurts." Xu Ruyi said unceremoniously.

Mu Zhiyi lowered his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes darkened. Then it was raised again, and it became clear again.

"It's okay, sister, it'll be fine soon." He looked at her below.

The only fabric left on Xu Ruyi's body was already in tatters.

Mu Zhiyi glanced around, and his eyes stayed on the dress that was hung on the hanger and bought during the day.

He walked over and picked up the dress. The tone was soft, "Sister." You're wearing it, and it's beautiful. ”

Mu Zhiyi simply tore off all the rags and let her appear naked / naked / in front of herself.

Seeing her fair skin glowing under the fluorescent lamp, Mu Zhiyi's pupils shrank.

What a beautiful body.

Beautiful curves, delicate skin texture.

Everywhere, he called on his male instincts.

Mu Zhiyi couldn't help but stretch out his hand and caressed her inch by inch.

Under the palm of his hand, the silky touch makes his heart throb with it.

He half-narrowed, opened his mouth slightly, and exhaled softly in enjoyment.

Xu Ruyi remained motionless, letting him fiddle with his body.

"Do you like it?" She spoke softly.

Mu Zhiyi came back to his senses, his breathing was a little short, "I like ......"

"Do you want it?"

He was stunned.

It seems that I have never considered such a question.

Although he wanted to imprison her, bind her, and keep her by his side forever. However, I didn't think about making her my own woman.

A hint of confusion flashed in Mu Zhiyi's eyes.

Want it?

If it's just desire/desire, he thinks. Crazy thinking.

However, he never really wanted her.

Why?

Because in his heart, she has always been his sister!

It's the princess who stands tall, the queen he looks up to, and the one who can never be blasphemed!

It's the sister he has always admired and admired!

Mu Zhiyi shook his head bitterly, "No...... I don't want to...... I can't ......."

"Can't, or don't you want to?"

He hugged his head, "Don't force me to ......"

"I didn't force you." She sighed, "What Zhiyi wants, my sister will definitely give it." ”

"Nope. I don't want ......," he shook his head.

"Then, Zhiyi, put on the skirt for my sister." Xu Ruyi was gently bewitched.

Mu Zhiyi came back to his senses and picked up the small dress on the side and put it on for her.

Xu Ruyi dressed very cooperatively. She smiled slightly, "Is it pretty?" ”

"Good looking. My sister is so beautiful. ”

"Now, my sister wants to sleep, is that okay?"

He hesitated for two seconds, "Okay." ”

"It's uncomfortable to tie your hands and feet, can you untie it for your sister?"