I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

In the room, Fang Xuan was naturally rewarded with another stern meal.

My head is spinning, and my legs are so weak from all the kisses...

Ning Qian kissed him earnestly, unlike before when she would just lightly touch him and then leave.

Her lips were pressed against his, slightly parted, and her tongue gently traced the gap between his lips.

Fang Xuan's mind went blank, and he subconsciously opened his mouth.

Then... a fragrant tongue slid in.

He tasted her flavor.

Soft and sweet.

Like cotton candy, and like the spring breeze.

He froze slightly, his breathing became rapid, and he felt his body begin to feel strange.

He tried to push her away, but he couldn't lift his hand.

He wanted to say something, but her lips were still sealed, so he could only let her kiss him...

I don't know how much time has passed.

It might take a minute, or it might take a century, before Ning Qian slowly released him.

Fang Xuan leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

Ning Qian stood in front of him, looking at him like this, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"You can't even handle this?" she said softly.

Fang Xuan's throat bobbed a few more times.

Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains and fell on her.

Her lips were a little redder than usual, slightly glistening with moisture, and her long hair was somewhat disheveled, with a few strands clinging to her cheeks.

His breathing was a little rapid, and his chest rose and fell slightly...

Fang Xuan's gaze involuntarily fell there.

The white short-sleeved shirt was stretched into a soft curve, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing her fair collarbone.

Below the collarbone, there are faint curves.

The sweat-dampened fabric clung to her skin, outlining shapes that made her heart race...

He felt his nose getting hot again, and the rest of his body... was even more unbearable.

Then he reached out, grabbed Ning Qian's wrist, and pressed her against the wall.

Ning Qian was stunned for a moment.

Fang Xuan was very close to her, close enough to see the shimmering light on her eyelashes and smell her faint fragrance...

Her breath brushed against his face, warm and slightly sweet.

He couldn't help but look at her lips.

It's red and soft.

That's the same mouth that kissed him just now.

He then looked at her collarbone, which was fair and delicate, and slightly damp with sweat.

He didn't dare to look any further...

He suddenly came to his senses, then hurriedly let go of his hand and took a step back.

"No... it's me, that... that..."

He stammered, unable to speak clearly, and his face was already flushed.

What did he just do...? He pinned her against the wall?

What is he trying to do...? Is he crazy?

Ning Qian smiled gently as she looked at his flustered appearance.

She walked over and stood in front of him again.

Fang Xuan wanted to retreat again, but there was a wall behind him, so he couldn't.

Ning Qian raised her hand and gently touched his face.

"It's a reward for being obedient. Junior brother can do whatever he wants..."

Fang Xuan was slightly taken aback.

You can do whatever you want?

Countless images flashed through his mind... each one made his heart race, and each one made him feel like a pervert.

He took a few deep breaths.

"I...I want to..."

"I want to take a walk with my sister..."

Ning Qian was also taken aback when she heard this.

Then she looked at Fang Xuan, her little face becoming serious.

walk?

It seems my junior brother really hasn't been properly trained; his head is full of useless things...

Lack of ambition.

If I don't get things done sooner, how will he remember that he is him?

She thought this to herself, but didn't show it on her face, only giving a soft "hmm".

"it is good."

Fang Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help feeling happy inside...

.......

in the afternoon.

Fang Xuan sat at the table with an exercise book open in front of him.

I couldn't concentrate on reading a single word; my mind was filled with thoughts of what was happening at home.

He thought about it for a moment, but couldn't resist opening his phone.

Then I typed a line of text.

[Doubao King, where's a good place to go for a walk with a girl...?]

What are some good gifts to give a girl...?

What do girls usually like to eat...?

What should you pay attention to on a first date...?

He looked at it for a long time, and the more he looked, the more confused he became. It was a useless piece of trash, completely worthless.

Finally, he turned off his phone and lay down on the table.

Never mind, we'll see when the time comes...

.......

Finally, school ended in the evening.

Today is Saturday, there's no evening study session, and tomorrow is another day off...

Fang Xuan stood at his doorstep, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open.

The lights were on inside, and the aroma of food wafted through the air.

Ning Qian stood in the kitchen, wearing an apron.

Her hair was casually tied up with a white cloth strip, revealing her fair nape.

The apron straps were casually tied in a knot at the back of her waist, outlining her slender figure...

As Fang Xuan watched her retreating figure, a word suddenly popped into his mind.

Mother......

No, what is he thinking?

He quickly shook his head.

Fang Xuan, you're hopeless...

Ning Qian turned around and saw it was him, smiling gently.

Fang Xuan's heart skipped a beat again.

"The food will be ready soon, just a moment," she said, turning around again.

Fang Xuan stood in the living room, watching her back, his mind a jumble of thoughts.

No, he has to get into A.

What kind of man is one who is so subservient?

"Um...that...Mom...cough, Sister..." He misspoke as soon as he opened his mouth, and his face turned red again.

Ning Qian turned her head back and tilted it slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow's a holiday, can...can..."

Looking at his stuttering appearance, Ning Qian thought to herself, "Junior brother has finally figured it out."

"As long as you're obedient, you can have any reward you want," she said softly.

Fang Xuan took a deep breath.

"Tomorrow...can we go to the movies...?"

Ning Qian was a little confused and showed a slightly puzzled expression.

Fang Xuan looked at it, and his heart skipped a beat again. What should he name the second child...?

No, Fang Xuan, what are you thinking?

She's so beautiful and gentle, what does that have to do with you? She's not your wife...

......

Although Ning Qian didn't know what a movie was, she agreed since her junior brother had told her.

"it is good."

Then she turned around and continued cooking...

She didn't know how to use many of the things here, but she learned them very quickly.

Gas stove, rice cooker, microwave... these are all very convenient. Much simpler than the formations in her world.

But there are still many things she doesn't understand.

She didn't dare to say it.

If we get caught, it wouldn't be good if my junior brother kicked me out as someone who's not normal.

So she stared intently at the rice cooker's instruction manual, determined to learn how to use it today.

How much water should I add to the rice? She read the instructions three times, but she still wasn't quite sure...

She glanced at Fang Xuan secretly.

Fang Xuan was sitting on the sofa, lost in thought, with a silly grin on his face.

What's your junior brother thinking? Why are you laughing so foolishly?

She looked away and continued to examine the rice cooker.

.......

Fang Xuan sat on the sofa, peeking at Ning Qian in the kitchen.

She stood in front of the stove wearing an apron; her back view was beautiful.

She has a very slim waist, long legs, and her hair is pulled back to reveal her fair and delicate neck.

He stared for a while before looking away.

I opened my phone, searched for nearby cinemas, and then searched for good movies to watch recently.

Let's search again: are movie theaters suitable for dates?

After looking at it for a while, he put down his phone, got up, and went to the kitchen door.

"Sister...do you need my help?"

Ning Qian turned around and glanced at him.

Then, still smiling gently, she said, "No need, it'll be fine in a moment..."

Fang Xuan said "Oh" and walked back to sit down on the sofa.

He looked at Ning Qian, who was busy in the kitchen, and suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.

It seemed like he had been waiting for this day for a very long time.

It felt like I searched for a very long time before finally finding this person.

This feeling is strange, even though we've only known each other for two days.

But he just felt like they had known each other for a very, very long time...