100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1125 Twelve Hours

"is it not OK?"

Her voice sounded aggrieved, but her fingers boldly scraped against his fingertips.

Her tightly pursed lips seemed impervious to reason, but the large hands that restrained her waist were visibly tense, so much so that the originally well-fitting shirt clearly clung to the contours of her arm muscles.

"They'll come knocking on the door in a bit."

He knew his two younger brothers' personalities all too well.

So, I didn't plan to do anything special tonight.

As if to confirm his words, the door was indeed knocked on the next second.

He chuckled helplessly, the warm yellow light casting a shadow on his long eyelashes and his eyelids.

He gently flicked the little girl's nose, then let go of her and prepared to open the door.

"Wait a moment."

He paused.

The little girl then came over in a few steps, grabbed his tie, forced him to lower his head, and, standing on tiptoe, nibbled haphazardly at his neck.

The warm, moist touch pressed against my Adam's apple.

He subconsciously tilted his head back slightly and hummed softly.

His previously empty palm gripped the little girl's slender waist tightly.

The force was so great it almost crushed a person, a cruel and humiliating act.

She trembled slightly, but instead of loosening her grip on the tie, her other hand maliciously measured the shape of his abdominal muscles.

Until the honey color on the lips was completely diffused.

Satisfied, she let go. "Alright~ Go on~"

She happily picked up the clean bathrobe that her grandmother had left by the bed and went to the bathroom.

Completely disregarding the man whose eyes were reddening from her allure.

Shi Qingming was almost losing his patience as he knocked.

The door was then opened from the inside.

"Big" brother!

The rest of the words got stuck in my throat.

The boy's eyes were fixed on Shi Qingsong, his face pale and ashen!

"you?"

"Us?" He knew Shi Qingming had misunderstood.

However, he didn't need to explain. If this could make him give up sooner, it would actually be a good thing.

The hand holding the glass tightened continuously. The knuckles turned faintly white from the force.

"asshole!"

He lowered his voice, his eyes red-rimmed, and glared resentfully at his older brother.

Huanhuan is so much younger than him.

How could Shi Qingsong seduce her like that!

Yes, in Shi Qingming's heart, all the mistakes were Shi Qingsong's fault!

The sound of footsteps going down the stairs carried an obvious emotion.

Shi Qingyuan pursed her lips slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in her eyes.

The milk in my hand was slammed down on the table.

Shi Qingming leaned against the sofa in frustration, her eyes red and swollen, looking as if she was about to cry at any moment.

The old lady was also startled by the little guy's appearance.

The housekeeper just heated up some milk for the kids as a late-night snack.

One cup per person.

Ah Ming was the first to stand up, rushed over to grab a cup, and said he would personally deliver it to his brother and sister-in-law.

The old lady really didn't want her two grandsons to cause trouble.

But after all, he's getting on in years.

Since she can't run or jump, don't expect her to catch up with the third brother and bring him back.

Did your brother scold you?

This was the first answer the old lady could guess.

Shi Qingming raised his hand and wiped his face haphazardly with the back of his hand, his voice thick with nasal congestion: "No."

"Oh dear, you can't cry during the New Year, it's bad luck. If you cry today, you'll cry all year round!" The old lady muttered with concern as she took a tissue to wipe her grandson's tears.

"I'm going to cry!" After shouting this out of spite, the boy cried even louder.

Intermittently, you could still hear him rambling on about liking something, how his older brother wouldn't give it to him, and how sad he was.

The old lady blurted out immediately upon hearing this.

"Grandma's sweet grandson, don't cry, okay? What do you want? Just tell Grandma, and Grandma will go ask Ah Song for you, okay?"

"really?"

"real."

Seeing that her grandson had really stopped crying, she lovingly patted Shi Qingming's head.

"Grandma, I want my sister-in-law."