He whispered, "Never. I have lived in this mansion since I was a child. I seldom go out and have almost no interaction with those young masters of the same age... If there is anyone I have had contact with, I am afraid it is only you." After speaking, Liu Wumei raised his head and glanced at Li Xingyun quickly. There seemed to be some indescribable emotion in his eyes, but he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at him again.

"Haha... Sister, what you said is really easy to cause misunderstanding. Could it be that you fell in love with me at first sight?" Li Xingyun was stunned at first, but soon came to his senses, with a calm smile on his face. His bright and lively eyes stared straight at Liu Wumei, and he winked at her mischievously. His words were full of teasing and provocation.

"I... I didn't! You, stop imagining things! I... was just joking!" Upon hearing this, Liu Wumei gave Li Xingyun a sly look, her heart pounding like a deer's throes. A faint blush instantly spread across her cheeks, as alluring as a ripe apple. To mask her inner panic, Liu Wumei quickly stood up and walked to the table to pour tea for Li Xingyun.

As Liu Wumei stood and walked towards the table, the distance between them, already quite close, became even closer. Li Xingyun felt a refreshing, sunny breath wash over him, a fragrance unique to Liu Wumei. Meanwhile, Liu Wumei was focused on the teapot in her hands, completely unaware of the shortening distance between them. As she reached out her delicate, jade-white hand to take the teapot, her nervousness trembled slightly, and the hot water in the pot accidentally spilled onto Li Xingyun.

At this moment, Li Xingyun had already been deeply attracted by the unique virgin fragrance emanating from Liu Wumei. So much so that when the scalding tea splashed on him, he was momentarily distracted and forgot to dodge or block it.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to! Let me help you clean it up!" Liu Wumei couldn't help but exclaimed, her face filled with guilt at the mess she had made. She apologized profusely, quickly pulling out a beautifully embroidered handkerchief from her bosom and anxiously bending over to wipe the water stain off Li Xingyun's clothes.

As luck would have it, the tea spilled in a really bad place, right on Li Xingyun's crotch.

Liu Wumei panicked instantly, her mind going blank. In her panic, she didn't have time to think. Instinctively, she reached out to the tea-soaked area of ​​Li Xingyun, wanting to help. But as soon as her hand touched Li Xingyun, she immediately reacted. A scorching heat instantly surged to her cheeks, and her face instantly turned red, as red as a ripe apple.

She took two steps back as if she was burned by fire, her eyes avoiding in panic, not daring to look at Li Xingyun again.

"You...you are shameless!" Liu Wumei was both ashamed and annoyed. In a panic, she didn't have time to think and subconsciously shouted this sentence at Li Xingyun.

Li Xingyun was equally embarrassed. He was young and full of vigor, and it was perfectly normal for his body to react to such stimulation. How could he be blamed? But now, he had done nothing wrong, yet he was being smeared and labeled a hooligan! He felt even more wronged than Dou E, and his suffering was beyond words.

Li Xingyun, speechless, could only grin awkwardly, forcing a smile uglier than tears. Then, he slowly stood up, his movements somewhat stiff. He straightened his clothes, trying to look less disheveled.

"It's late at night, I won't disturb my sister's rest." Li Xingyun said with forced calmness. After that, he strode out. Every step he took was firm and quick, as if there was a flood or a beast chasing him from behind, without a trace of regret.

"Hey... wait a minute!" Just when Li Xingyun was about to reach the door, Liu Wumei suddenly thought of something. A trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly called Li Xingyun.

Li Xingyun paused, as if he was frozen in place by a spell. He slowly turned around, with embarrassment still lingering on his face.

"Sister, is there something wrong?" Li Xingyun tried his best to make his voice sound calmer, but the slightly trembling tone still betrayed his inner unrest at the moment.

After all, this is a bit too exciting! Excitement is inevitable!

"No...it's just that, don't tell anyone about your visit tonight...especially Ruyan!" Liu Wumei stood in the middle of the room, his eyes dodging, his hands unconsciously tugging at the corners of his clothes, feeling quite guilty. He lowered his voice to a very low level, as if there were countless pairs of ears eavesdropping around him, and warned very cautiously.

She glanced at the door from time to time, as if she was worried that someone would suddenly break in and make this little secret public.

"Haha...Okay, this is a little secret between me and my sister, and I won't tell anyone!" Li Xingyun couldn't help but laugh when he heard that. The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a row of white teeth, and his eyes narrowed into slits, full of teasing.

In his opinion, it was just a cup of tea, but Liu Wumei made it as mysterious as an affair. He crossed his arms, leaned back slightly, and shook his head gently, thinking this scene was really interesting.

But he liked this tone; this slightly mysterious and ambiguous atmosphere made him feel particularly excited. Before leaving, he deliberately slowed down his pace, walked in front of Liu Wumei, leaned over slightly, blinked at her, and gently raised his eyebrows, as if to say, "I've kept this secret well," and then walked towards the door with a brisk pace.

Liu Wumei didn't say anything else, but just stood there quietly, her eyes closely following Li Xingyun's figure. Her eyes were filled with a hint of panic, mixed with a hint of shyness.

Watching Li Xingyun's retreating figure, her heart pounded wildly, as if it was about to burst out of her throat. The sound of her heartbeat was especially clear in the silent room, each beat like a heavy hammer hitting her heart. Her pretty face flushed so red it seemed like blood could drip out, her cheeks flushed like a ripe apple, delicate and tempting.

"Sister... you're really... really happy!" Liu Wumei waited until Li Xingyun's footsteps had completely faded before slowly walking to the door. She stretched out her trembling hands and closed it tightly. Then, she leaned against the door, lowering her body slightly, her hands clasped over her heart. Her eyes were hazy, as if she was thinking about every moment Ruyan and Li Xingyun had spent together.

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile, and she muttered strangely. At this moment, the sweet images of Ruyan and Li Xingyun together kept appearing in her mind, and the images played in her mind like a movie. She was happy for her sister, but also had a complicated feeling that was difficult to describe.

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