Sister love is me, or my face, the original misbehaving is not me, but you, sister

Chris is my fiance. We've been together for three years and we were about to talk about getting married when his ex-girlfriend, White Moon, came back. Joined his company and became his secretary.

Why should I take it easy?

So I left an annulment note, packed my bags and moved out of his house to make room for his white moonlight.

That day good sisters introduced me to a very interesting ktv club, at the beginning I immediately refused.

I'm not the most conservative type, but I'm not very receptive to people who have sex at night.

In the two years I've been with Chris, I've never had any contact with another man, and the thought of him cheating on another woman makes me angry.

Why should he be able to have fun with other women and not me? Am I not long enough to harm the country and the people?

"Just for fun, not for anything. The male models there kiss very well. Go and have a try."

In bestie strongly recommended I finally lost, I secretly told myself, just to relax, it doesn't matter.

A came to the KTV, here the hot atmosphere and full of handsome boy instantly lit me up, my emotional excitement to the extreme.

Screw him for cheating on philanderers! Kiss handsome I come!

I looked around and found a very interesting male model. He was nervous when other male models were trying to impress me.

I asked him specifically to accompany me.

Milk dog brother eyes surprised, voice soft waxy waxy "sister, I first day to work today, I am the first time."

"I like it the first time." I chuckled.

My brother is so shy that he can't even kiss. I gave him a few glasses of wine, and his cheeks turned red. He smells good, unlike Chris, who always smells like smoke. I don't have any desire anymore.

While my own brother was in tears, behind me came the sound of the box door being opened.

"Afra! What are you doing?"

I looked back into Chris's angry eyes. He kicked down the door, quickly pulled me away, clenched his fist and hit my brother in the delicate face.

I pushed him away with all my strength. "What are you doing here? Get out of here!"

"Remember who you are. You are my betrothed. What the hell are you doing here?! Go home!" Chris reached up and grabbed my arm to take me away.

I shook Chris's hand off and yelled at him, pointing to my nose. "Fiancee? You wake up, we are already divorced, you follow your white moonlight married."

"Come on, Afra, I told you we're just colleagues."

"Colleagues? In the same bed, I suppose." I looked at him and sneered.

"Chris, the minute you let her in as your secretary, it was over."

"I'd like you to meet my new boyfriend." I smiled and fell into my brother's arms. "Would you like to be my boyfriend?"

The dog looked at me and winked a few times. "I do."

Hear these three words, I suddenly happy, inadvertently laugh out loud.

'Ridiculous! Chris was so angry that he punched the table top. I was able to pick up the puppy and take him by the hand. His fingers were interlocked. I could feel the sweat on his palms and his nervous expression.

"I have someone I like now. We are equal now. After you hold your little white flower happy life. Stay away from me. I don't want to see you again."

With that, he pulled the puppy out of the box. Paid the front desk for the day and shoved him into my passenger seat.

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"Aaron." He replied timidly, "Sister, where are you taking me?"

"Back to my house." I replied without looking up.

"Sister, I... I'm not a casual person, you don't play with me... I haven't had..." Aaron's voice became more anxious. The dim street light shone on his white face, his eyes sparkling, and he wanted to be eaten.

"Didn't you promise to be my boyfriend?" I looked at his urgency and asked with interest.

"That's... Help you in an emergency."

"So you don't like your sister, you won't?"

'No! Aaron suddenly became anxious and said it almost at the top of his voice.

"If not, yes." I approached my brother and stared at him closely. He was staring at me with hair and a confused expression on his face. He is really beautiful, big eyes, eyelashes are very long, for a long time he red face, closed mouth did not speak.

"Not speaking is acquiescence." I didn't wait for him to speak. I put my foot on the gas and started. "It's too late to jump now."

2.

When we got to my house, Aaron was squirming, like he was worried I was going to eat him up.

I looked at his pitiful appearance and said, "Are you hungry? Would you like some dinner?"

"I'm not hungry." The mouth is lying, but the body is honest. No sooner had he said this than his stomach began to growl. He blushed and clutched his stomach in embarrassment.

"Said not hungry, sister cook for you, what would you like to eat?"

"No, I can cook. I take money, how can I still get free food." "Said into the kitchen busy.

I didn't refuse. I told him where the utensils were and watched as he began to cook.

I didn't expect Aaron to be a good cook for his young age. The dish is ready in a few minutes. It's braised spareribs. I walked up behind him, smelled the meat, leaned close to his ear and asked, "Is it ready?"

Aaron's ears turned red and he stammered, "Not yet. I want to prepare more dishes."

"The sister will take a bath and wait for you."

"A bath?" Aaron was shocked, stopped what he was doing and stared at me.

"What, I've had a long day and I can't take a bath?"

"No, sister, it's inconvenient that I'm still here."

Watching Aaron squirm, I couldn't help but tease him. "What's so inconvenient? You want to peek?" I squinted at him with mock anger.

"No! Sister rest assured, I will never peek at my sister, sister you go to wash it, after the bath, the rice will be fine." Aaron assured him by clapping his chest.

I looked at his cute appearance was amused, packed up the bath utensils into the shower.

In the middle of the bath, the shower suddenly stopped flowing. I towel dried the foam with a glum look on my face and went out to find that I had forgotten to bring a change of clothes. I had to call Aaron.

"What's the matter with sister?"

"I forgot to bring some clothes. Help me get one from the closet on the right side of the bedroom."

"Oh, good."

After a while, Aaron came and knocked on the door. "Sister, here comes the clothes. Open the door.

I opened the door a little, and Aaron carefully slipped his clothes in. As soon as I took it, he pulled his hand back and closed the door for me.

I quickly put on my clothes and went outside. When I opened the door, I saw Aaron waiting for me.

"Sister, how did you get out so soon?"

"The shower broke and I didn't get the foam clean."

"What's the matter? I'll go in and help you." Aaron went into the bathroom, and I followed him as he unloaded the shower and studied it in his hand.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem. Why don't you come out?"

As he spoke, the shower creaked, and then a sudden stream of water gushed out. Aaron lost his grip, and the shower fell to the ground, spraying us both with water.

I was startled and took a step back, but the floor was so slippery that I lost my footing. Aaron quickly grabbed my waist to help me and pulled me into his arms.

The sudden closeness made the air hot, the two bodies wet together, the wet clothes clinging to the body, I could even see Aaron's abs.

I pushed Aaron away, turned to see me in the mirror, and blushed. Aaron handed me a white dress. I had no underwear on, and now I was wet and my clothes looked like see-through clothes.

Aaron also stared at me with a kind of hot look in his eyes. I hurriedly picked up the towel cover: "agreed not to peek."

"Oh no, I didn't." Aaron averted his eyes and ran out of the bathroom with a red face. "The food is ready. I'm going to serve it to my sister."

He wasn't peeking. He was looking straight.

I went to the bedroom to get a full suit of clothes and rinsed myself in the bathroom. The whole time I was in the shower, I was thinking about that, especially Aaron's abs... If just now...

"Dinner is ready oh, sister come out to eat." Aaron's urging interrupted my imagination.

I dressed as if nothing had happened and went to the table to eat.

Aaron prepared three dishes and a soup. He cleverly wore a little apron and waited for me at the table, his clothes still wet.

I saw him like this. Tell him why don't you wear my dad's clothes? I'll dry yours. It'll be ready in a minute.

I took him to the bedroom to change, leaving the door a little open.

I can still see my abs, and I want to take a closer look.

Through the door, I saw that he had taken off his wet clothes. The face of the little dog looked very milk, and the body was still very strong, with a lot of chest and abdominal muscles. It's the one that wears thin and takes off flesh.

Aaron changed his shirt and began to take off his pants. I blushed and stopped watching and ran to the restaurant to have a good meal.

3.

Soon Aaron came out wearing one of his dad's little suits from when he was younger. Little milk dog seems to suddenly travel to the 1990s, quite a bit of harbor star taste.

I hurriedly called him to come to dinner, casually said, "really nice." Aaron was embarrassed to eat with his head down.

As soon as he had eaten enough, Aaron's cell phone rang. After he picked it up, he looked nervous and said to me in panic, "Sister, my father has had an accident. I'm in a hurry to get to the hospital. I'll supply you next time."

"Which hospital? I'll take you," I asked as I packed up and opened the door.

Aaron was about to say something, but he finally got there and said the hospital address. "Thank you, sister."

"If you want to thank me, please give me your body." I flirtatiously looked at Aaron's shy eyes, and without thinking much about it, I drove with Aaron toward the hospital.

At the hospital, Aaron's father had a heart attack and needed surgery. The doctor said the operation plus hospital care would cost at least 200, 000 yuan.

When Aaron heard this, his face went white. He seemed to lose his center of gravity and almost fell down.

When I helped him, Aaron's mother, her eyes red with tears, trembled and tugged at the doctor's sleeve.

"Doctor, we can't get that kind of money together."

Looking at the scene in front of me, I could not help feeling sympathy, so I made up my mind to hold Aaron's hand tightly.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll pay for the operation."

I took Caliso's and went to the toll room to pay the fee. Aaron's mother knelt down in front of me excitedly and said thank you. Aaron held on to his mother, his eyes full of gratitude for me.

This moment, I seem to be a total possession. Spend a thousand dollars, just for the beauty smile.

After dealing with everything, I looked at Aaron with red eyes and said it was too late to let him and his mother go back to rest first.

Aaron cleverly agreed, saying that he would pay back the money, asked for my bank account number and phone number, and then went back with his mother.

I was tired after all this, so I drove home. No sooner had I finished washing than there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door, and it was Aaron. As soon as he entered, he unbuttoned his shirt. "Sister, I don't know how to thank you," he said hoarsely. I'll do as you say. It's my pleasure to have my sister like my body. I'll do anything..."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. What is this? I don't think he thinks I'm helping him just for his body. For all my lust for beauty, I am a decent man. This is not a good time to take advantage of the situation.

"Wait, wait, don't do that." I looked at his misty eyes in tears to help him dry the tears on his face and help him fasten the buttons of his clothes, "you do not need to use your body to repay, really do not need."