The stepsister of a peasant family in a book is spoiled by the big brothers

At night, when Song Ruize returned to the Song residence, he saw lanterns lit up all over the yard, and the darkness in his heart was completely dispelled.

Qin Huiyin, dressed in red, chased Zhaocai out with a big brush in her hand.

"Don't run."

The fortune-bringing cat's fur was all wet, and as it ran around aimlessly, it left many water stains on the ground.

It saw Song Ruize and ran towards him.

Song Ruize stopped it and controlled it to prevent it from running around.

Qin Huiyin finally caught up with him. She was in a mess and said angrily, "You stinky Zhaocai, it's so troublesome to take a shower every time. I'm so tired."

Song Ruize took the brush from her hand and said to the servant who caught up with him, "From now on, you can handle things like bathing Zhaocai on your own. Don't let the young lady work so hard."

"Zhaocai has a very strange temper. No one else can touch it."

"You spoiled it." Song Ruize said, "I'll find two people who are good at raising dogs to take care of it."

Zhaocai was taken away, and the other servants very tactfully withdrew, leaving the space here to them.

"Take a shower and change your clothes first, so you don't catch a cold." Song Ruize wiped the water stains on her neck.

Qin Huiyin shuddered and hid shyly.

Song Ruize was stunned for a moment and withdrew his hand uncomfortably.

"I'll ask the servants to prepare hot water." Song Ruize said as he walked towards the kitchen.

Song Ruize had just returned home and hadn't eaten dinner yet. He had just finished eating when Qin Huiyin came out of the shower.

Qin Huiyin was wiping her hair in the yard, and Song Ruize came over and wiped it for her.

"Brother, you've worked hard." Qin Huiyin said, "You don't have to do this for me."

Song Ruize lifted her hair and stroked it carefully: "I like doing this for you."

"are not you tired?"

"Not tired."

Song Ruize's fingers fiddled with her earlobe.

The pink earlobe immediately turned red, like a peach blossom.

A smile flashed in Song Ruize's eyes.

After Song Ruize dried Qin Huiyin's hair, her head nods and she feels sleepy.

Song Ruize picked her up and walked inside.

"Hmm?" Qin Huiyin raised her eyelids in a daze, looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, put her arms around his neck, found a comfortable position in his arms, and her lips fell on his neck.

Song Ruize's breath was caught.

Qin Huiyin didn't know what trouble she had gotten herself into, so she rubbed his neck.

Song Ruize quickened his pace, put her on the bed, and gently let go.

Qin Huiyin hugged the quilt and pursed her lips.

Song Ruize's gaze stayed on the pink rosy lips, and he felt dry mouth and hot body.

Ever since the two of them broke up, every move of Qin Huiyin had become a test and temptation for him. In the past, he could still suppress himself and warn himself not to have any improper thoughts about his sister, but now that she had become his lover, those scenes he had accidentally seen before just broke into his mind.

He reached out and touched the pink little mouth, gently tracing its shape.

Why is Yinyin so beautiful?

No matter how you look at it, it makes people want to treasure it.

Qin Huiyin felt her lips itchy in her sleep, and she opened her mouth and took in the troublesome "thing".

Song Ruize's eyes changed.

Qin Huiyin held his finger in her little mouth, but perhaps because she felt it was not tasty, she spit it out.

Song Ruize's breathing became heavier.

He stood up suddenly and stumbled out of the room.

After walking out of the door, he leaned against it and calmed his breathing.

The next day, when Qin Huiyin woke up, she heard a strange noise in the yard. She recognized it as the sound of Song Ruize practicing sword, put on her shoes, and lay in front of the window, watching Song Ruize practice sword.

"Brother is so awesome." Qin Huiyin praised him endlessly.

When Song Ruize heard her voice, he turned around and saw Qin Huiyin with long hair standing in front of the window in her underwear. The buttons at her neck were undone, revealing her fair skin, which was as beautiful as a crabapple in spring, with a charming charm.

Song Ruize exerted force on the fingers that were gripping the sword, and the heat that had just subsided came back again, and with even greater force than before.

Qin Huiyin looked at Song Ruize in confusion, wondering why he stopped practicing.

When Song Ruize saw the servant coming over here, he strode into Qin Huiyin's room and closed the window to block out the view from outside.

"What's wrong?" Qin Huiyin was confused.

Song Ruize turned his head away and said awkwardly, "The servants are all up at this hour, please put on your clothes."

Qin Huiyin looked down at herself and said, "I'm dressed quite neatly!"

The so-called underwear is pajamas. It's a bit cold this time of year, so she's wrapped up very tightly. If it were summer, she would wear a sundress to sleep.

"You can't let outsiders see you like this." Song Ruize frowned.

Qin Huiyin understood.

In their eyes, underwear is relatively private, so it cannot be seen by outsiders.

"Now that the windows are closed, no one can see." Qin Huiyin said, wiping Song Ruize's forehead with a handkerchief. "You're sweating so much and your face is so red. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Song Ruize tugged at his collar.

It smells so good here!

He had to leave quickly.

Song Ruize grabbed her wrist, took the handkerchief from her hand, and said, "I can do it myself. You clean up and come out for breakfast."

"it is good."

Qin Huiyin looked at Song Ruize puzzledly.

He's acting a little strange today.

He seemed to be resisting her from touching him.

We've only been dating for a few days, and you're tired of it and regretting it?

After breakfast, Song Ruize sent Qin Huiyin to the Food City, and then he went to Bingmasi.

In the carriage, just as Qin Huiyin moved closer, Song Ruize lifted the curtain and looked outside, then moved silently.

He thought he was being very secretive, but Qin Huiyin was so observant and, having long suspected him, she watched his every move.

Qin Huiyin kicked Song Ruize.

"Hiss..." Song Ruize felt pain and looked at Qin Huiyin in surprise.

Qin Huiyin's eyes turned red and she shouted angrily, "Stop the car."

Song Ruize grabbed her wrist and pulled her back: "What did brother do wrong?"

"Do you regret it?" Qin Huiyin poked his chest.

"I do not have."

"From this morning until dinner time, and even just now, you've been avoiding me, afraid of running into me. Even when we were brother and sister, you weren't so evasive! It's obvious that you regret it and think it's better to be brother and sister, so..."

Song Ruize hugged her in his arms: "I'm hiding from you because I'm afraid you'll hate me."

"Why should I hate you?"

"Because..." Song Ruize lowered his head and looked at her lips, "I want to desecrate you..."

He lowered his head and slowly moved closer to her lips.

Qin Huiyin knew his intention and her cheeks flushed red.

She clutched the hem of her clothes tightly.

Both of them were breathing heavier, with an unshakable shyness in their eyes.

Song Ruize touched her lips tentatively.

Just a gentle touch, like a dragonfly skimming the water.