Miss, you really caught the wrong fish!

Little Qin Heng nervously held his mother's hand and hid himself behind her, only half of his head was exposed, and he would peek forward from time to time...

"Okay Qin'er, weren't you excited to see me this morning? You said you wanted to see me no matter what? Now I'm right in front of you, don't you want to see me?"

Liu Qingqing slowly brought little Qin Heng to the living room, and brought him in front of Mu Xuanxuan and his daughter.

Listening to his mother's gentle and urging voice, the boy's desire for his family and his expectation for his sister eventually overcame the cowardice and shyness of his young heart.

Slowly poking his head out——

When I saw the "sister" sitting on the sofa

Seeing the person you have been thinking about day and night

I have fantasized about this beautiful person countless times.

Little Qin Heng's originally clear and light-ink pupils were instantly filled with stars, and wisps of moving aurora flashed across them.

The flourishing starlight keeps flickering in it...

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Congratulations to T1 for defeating !!!!!

Li Ge's four crowns!!!!!!!!

Fuck! So exciting! I've been waiting for seven years!!!

It was so fun, brothers!!!

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Okay, okay, let’s get back to the current progress.

This is a very important characterization. I want to make the character's personality more vivid.

Show the three-dimensionality of the character through delicate emotional changes

Maybe it's a bit watery for readers who can read ten lines at a glance.

So in the next half month, I will be diligent and update more to finish telling the story of Ning Muxuan and Qin Heng's childhood.

Also known as——

The story of how an iceberg yandere sister develops, hey~

199.

The whistling morning wind mercilessly beat the dead leaves on the branches. As winter was approaching, a thin layer of frost formed on the iron fence outside the house.

Although there is a simple dryer in the house, it seems a bit old and looks very weak in the huge room.

……

A pair of slender hands gently stroked a tea-colored bamboo cup. A hint of white mist was floating above the boiling hot tea.

Under the breeze of the tender red lips, the leaves are suspended and the water surface ripples

The woman in front of me tilted her head, stroked her hair with one hand, and gently blew the hot tea in her hand.

On her beautiful face, her skin was as white as cream, with the luster and beauty of the purest white jade. Her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, along with her emerald green eyes. The breeze blew across the calm autumn water, creating ripples...

At just one glance, the boy was deeply attracted by the appearance of the woman in front of him. She sat upright on the sofa, her legs crossed, tapping her heels lightly, with a cold and charming face without any emotion.

Like an elegant ice lotus, standing proudly on the snowy peaks

The boy's eyes opened wide again.

In front of her eyes, the black hair cascading down behind her like a waterfall is floating like thick ink in a painting. A delicate headdress in the shape of white petals is worn beside the woman's forehead, which is as beautiful and moving as the finishing touch.

At first glance, she was different from his skinny self. He could tell at a glance that she was tall and plump. Even when she was sitting, the boy was sure that the girl was much taller than him, even a little taller than his mother.

Not only is her beauty eye-catching, but the mature charm and elegant temperament exuded by the woman also deeply touched the boy's heart.

Everyone loves beauty, especially when they are young and in love.

"Good, so beautiful..."

They say that children speak without restraint, and that is true——

Little Qin Heng looked at the beauty in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

The "sister" in front of him, in Xiao Qinheng's eyes, was really like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, untouched by worldly desires and extremely beautiful. She was many times more beautiful than those "beautiful sisters" he had seen on TV and in comics.

Faced with such a beautiful woman with a mature charm, the little boy soon felt instinctively shy and "afraid"

After hesitating for a long time, he finally came to his "sister" under the push of his mother and asked how she was.

"Hello, sis... My name is Qin Heng, and the Qin, Heng, Heng in Qin's Moon is..."

The boy was shy and didn't dare to look at the "sister" in front of him, even though her eyes were not on him from beginning to end...

But even so, he still felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed. He clearly wanted to behave well and introduce himself to his sister "with substance", but due to his own knowledge framework, even after a long time, he still didn't seem to know how to explain it.

Just as Xiao Qinheng was hesitating and blushing for a long time, the woman next to him finally responded with a faint response:

"Hello"

The words were so simple and cold, it was no exaggeration to say that he was very frugal with words. It was as if he didn't even bother to tell the other person his own name.

From beginning to end, Ning Muxuan's eyes were always on the teacup in her hand, quietly watching the tea leaves floating on the water.

It can be said that until now, she has never looked at the little boy straight in the eye, even once...

She just replied indifferently, not out of pity for the boy, but because she wanted to quickly end this meaningless "acquaintance".

The reason she was able to come here today was because her father forced her to do so. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was "routine business".

and so--

Whether facing the so-called "Aunt Liu" or the "brother" in front of her, these words made her feel disgusted...

Just like the cup of inferior tea in my hand, the withered and broken impurities floating in it are simply impossible to swallow——

Faced with the "sister's" cold response, the boy's already shy heart became even more nervous and embarrassed. He couldn't help but feel that it was his clumsiness that led to the "sister's" cold treatment.

Little Qin Heng could only stand beside the sofa, at a loss, smiling foolishly, his hands behind his back already knotted with nervousness.

The originally cold and quiet atmosphere in the living room became even more tense because of the woman's words...

Seeing this, Murong Ling hurried forward and picked up Qin Heng, smiling and comforting him.

"Xiao Qin, long time no see. Are you happy with your mother?"

"Uncle Ling..."

Little Qin Heng lowered his head in self-blame, not knowing what to say.

"Haha, it's okay. Xiao Qin is already great, it's just that my sister is a little shy and doesn't dare to speak."

Murong Xuan stroked Xiao Qinheng's back and continued to ask

"Her name is Ning Muxuan, and she is several years older than Xiao Qin. From now on, she will be your elder sister, Xiao Qin."

"Yeah, Ning, Ning Muxuan..."

"Haha, it's okay. We're just not familiar with each other now. There will be plenty of time in the future. Let Xiao Qin get to know his sister better by himself."

"Um……"

After Murong Ling finished speaking, he gently rubbed Qin Heng's little head, then held him in front of Ning Muxuan and said gently

"Does Xiao Qin like his sister?"

"Uh-huh."

The boy blushed and nodded stupidly.

Murong Xuan smiled with relief and continued

"Then Xiao Qin, please sit with me. I like you, too."

After saying that, Murong Xuan carried little Qin Heng to Ning Muxuan's side and slowly put him down.

"Sister, sister."

Little Qin Heng, who had just sat down, gently called out to Ning Muxuan next to him again. Although he looked at her indifferently, he was also very excited and happy to have such a close contact with his "sister".

After a while, the boy's intimate call was like a grain of sand sinking into the sea, without causing the slightest ripple, nor getting any response from "sister".

Looking at the cold and beautiful profile of her "sister", her eyes were always on the cup of steaming tea. From a distance, it was not difficult to see the indifference and alienation in her tightly furrowed forehead, and even a bit of anger and resentment mixed in it...

Little Qin Heng looked at his "sister" and thought that she was in a bad mood, so he wanted to reach out and hold her hand.

Because on weekdays, when his mother is angry or unhappy, Xiao Qinheng always does this. When he holds his mother's hand, he can always make her calm down a lot, and then he can act coquettishly, and she will happily forgive his mistakes...

But just when the boy's hand touched the girl's bare hand and felt a comfortable coolness -

Suddenly, a cold rebuke from a woman sounded in front of him.

"Do not touch me!"

Before Qin Heng could react, his outstretched hand was violently opened. The boy raised his head in pain and happened to meet the woman's gaze——

This was the first time the brother and sister looked at each other, the first time their eyes met, and they took each other in completely.

However, from those tightly locked green eyes, the boy only felt deep disgust and resistance, nothing else...

"Sister, sister..."

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I can only say that it's fun to abuse your brother, but it's a hell of a lot to chase your husband

Today's update is very early, maybe there will be two updates?

You can't be lazy anymore, Xuan Gou? You have to stand up straight!

Good night, my family.

200. Your so-called true love is really pathetic

The slight tingling sensation on the back of my hand gradually became hotter as time passed. Pieces of red slowly emerged in the slightly cool air.

For a moment, the little boy didn't know what was happening in front of him. Until he looked into the eyes of the "sister" in front of him - from those emerald-like eyes, he only felt a strong chill and disgust, other than that, no other emotions...

When Qin Heng came to his senses, he felt his face burning, as if there was a fire burning in him. He was extremely ashamed. The hand that had made the mistake also shrunk secretly behind his back.

There was mist in his eyes that blurred his vision. The boy could only force himself to raise his head and smile foolishly to prevent the tears from falling.

But what it attracted was even more disgusted and evil scrutiny from the "sister"...

"Mu Xuan!! What are you doing!!!"

Before the boy could step away, Murong Ling on the side shouted and called Ning Muxuan

The shout was loud, and the rebuke was not concealed at all, and even carried a hint of anger. This was an unprecedented emotional fluctuation for Murong Ling, who was usually kind and approachable. Even Liu Qingqing, who was standing by, was a little surprised. She had never seen Murong Ling lose his composure like this before...

Looking at Ning Muxuan sitting on the sofa in front of him, the man's originally handsome face suddenly sank, and he frowned and questioned the other party.

Ning Muxuan slowly turned her eyes away. Facing Murong Ling's scolding and seeing that her father rarely got angry, Ning Muxuan herself was a little surprised, but it was only fleeting.

The woman's cold and pretty face remained calm, like a dead autumn water, without any expression.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Murong Ling frowned and simply ignored her. He quickly stood up and walked towards the boy. When facing Qin Heng, the man's stern expression instantly returned to his previous gentleness.

"Xiao Qin, come here, uncle, let me take a look at your hand. Sister didn't mean it, let's ignore her."

Murong Ling smiled kindly, and just when he was about to hug the boy——

“S-Sorry!!”

All he heard was the boy's anxious apology with a hint of tears. Before the other party could touch him, Qin Heng suddenly jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs without looking back...

"Xiao Qin!? Wait, wait!"

Murong Xuan just stood up and wanted to hold the boy's hand -

"It's okay, let me go."

Suddenly she heard Liu Qingqing's call in her ears. She stopped Murong Xuan who was about to step forward, smiled and shook her head.

"Sorry to trouble you"

Murong Xuan heard this, his face full of self-blame, and he had no choice but to apologize to the other party.