Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

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Mo Xiangwan pursed her lips, did not refute, and gave a soft "hmm".

After meal.

Qiao Yu volunteered to clear the dishes.

Mo Xiangwan watched for a while, then went to the computer in the study, where she was busy with something.

After tidying up, Qiao Yu came to the door of the study.

Looking at Mo Xiangwan's long, fair neck, he had a sudden thought and slowly leaned closer, pretending to look at the computer screen.

I immediately caught a pleasant fragrance, which must be the scent of face cream.

hiss……

It's a pity she was wearing a strapless top...

Honestly, they treat me like an outsider!

Qiao Yu pouted in dissatisfaction.

Mo Xiangwan felt a breath on her neck and instinctively shrank back. "What do you want to do!"

He turned his head and stared intently at Qiao Yu.

Their faces were only ten centimeters apart, and a fresh scent wafted onto Qiao Yu's face.

Her luscious red lips were right in front of me.

Qiao Yu swallowed hard and, as if possessed, pouted.

Mo Xiangwan's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously raised her hand to slap him.

Qiao Yu was startled and quickly dodged, "You don't hit someone in the face anymore, you already did last time!"

Mo Xiangwan, remembering the reason she hit him last time, said with shame and indignation:

"Who gave you the right to yell at me?"

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up. Was it because he complained about the system that Mo Xiangwan misunderstood him?

I'm saying this not because of myself...

"Sister Xiang Wan, I can explain. I didn't yell at you last time!"

Mo Xiangwan ignored him.

His eyes held a look that seemed to ask whether I believed him or not.

Qiao Yu's eyes darted around. "I mean, Sister Xiang Wan, you want me to help you this time, right?"

"Ok!"

Mo Xiangwan nodded.

"I can't help you for nothing, unless you promise me one thing!"

"what's up?"

Mo Xiangwan was a little confused.

Qiao Yu licked his lips. "Sister Xiang Wan, I don't want to pretend to be your boyfriend. I want... you to give me a chance to take responsibility!"

Looking at Qiao Yu's aggressive gaze.

Mo Xiangwan blushed instantly, instinctively lowered her head, and said in a voice barely audible:

"I didn't say it was an act!"

Holy crap, what does that mean?

Happiness came too suddenly, and Qiao Yu was a little excited.

"Then, Xiang Wan... I think..."

Seeing that things were already out in the open, Mo Xiangwan didn't mince words anymore. "What do you want to do?"

At this moment, she leaned back in her chair.

The white shirt was stretched taut, revealing lace details and two long, slender legs.

He crossed his right leg over his left and was holding a phone in his hand.

Her face wasn't painted with nail polish, and her fair and translucent toes looked like freshly steamed buns.

Her legs were casually positioned.

One can almost imagine how white the fabric would be; imagine wearing black stockings on it…

Qiao Yu glanced furtively at him, his blood rushing to his head.

I got so engrossed in watching it that I didn't realize it.

Just at this time.

Mo Xiangwan urged again, "Hurry up and tell me!"

"I want to do it again..."

Qiao Yu's true colors were revealed, and he realized something was wrong as soon as he spoke.

A small fist smashed down, hitting Qiao Yu squarely on the bridge of his nose.

"Ouch!"

Qiao Yu covered his face and cried out in pain; he knew this would happen.

"Say it again!"

Mo Xiangwan lowered her voice, glared at those phoenix eyes that could kill, and leaned back, raising her hand as if to hit her.

"me……"

Qiao Yu stammered, thinking that since he had already heard everything, he might as well go all the way.

"Yes! That's it."

I just want to have a second chance, so what?

"You...you want to be a thug, don't you? Are you looking for a beating?"

Mo Xiangwan leaned to the side, supporting herself on the chair with one hand and bending her legs.

The long, undulating curves are clearly visible.

Even though his nose hurt so much that tears streamed down his face, Qiao Yu couldn't help but feel his heart race and his lust rise.

His mind raced, and he took a deep breath.

Let's switch to a serious-yet-nonsense mode.

"Sister Xiang Wan, you've misunderstood. That's not what I meant."

"Don't you know there are many female college students in our class? Since I've decided to be with you, I need to strengthen my resistance so I won't be misled."

He pretended to be worried.

As if he had already foreseen all the hardships to come, he seemed determined to remain chaste for Mo Xiangwan.

"Keep pretending! Keep pretending!"

Mo Xiangwan wasn't buying it.

Qiao Yu chuckled: "Believe it or not, that's what I'm thinking. The problem is, you're so busy, I rarely see you. What if you get seduced by some girl around you..."

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

Mo Xiangwan remained silent, her clear eyes holding an unreadable expression.

After a long pause, he finally spoke, "Change it."

"No change! This is it! I need to build up my immunity!"

Qiao Yu turned his head away arrogantly.

My heart was pounding, and I was determined to hold on to the very end!

Unyielding!

The study fell silent again, and Mo Xiangwan carefully observed Qiao Yu's expression.

Qiao Yu stiffened his neck, his face showing his defiance.

After a long minute, Mo Xiangwan asked suspiciously:

"Is it really to boost immunity?"

"Otherwise, I'll just go to university and find a girl."