The rational value was decreasing madly. When it was about to be close to a negative number, Ning Meng pushed Chen Yang away. She jumped back onto the sofa and said with a terrifying look on her face: "You, you, stay away from me!"

Chen Yang looked at her innocently, and his clean eyes revealed his injuries.

Ning Meng, a woman who can chop bricks with bare hands and dares to step on cockroaches, is inexplicably the one who is led by someone when she meets this seemingly harmless boy.

Just like now.

"Sister..." Chen Yang said softly, "Can't you be with me?"

His particularly lingering tone was like talking about a secret that only allowed her to know, which was an invitation, and he was inviting her to sink into the moral bottom line with him.

When a slightly cold hand gently touched her ankle, Ning Meng's body trembled for almost a second.

Chen Yang's hands gently stroked the skin on her legs. He tilted his head and looked straight at her. A lazy and low voice slowly rang, "Don't sister want me?"

Ning Meng felt palpitations. She leaned against the sofa, and there was an indescribable atmosphere that made her feel as if she had been immobilized at this time and could not move. He was like a personal aphrodisiac. Just by being looked at by his eyes, she felt that she seemed to be unable to breathe.

"But I really want my sister..." His voice became weaker again, and a faint curvature of innocentness rose slightly. He asked without any concealment like a child with a strong desire for knowledge, "When my sister touches this in the future..."

His fingertips had slowly touched the skin on her calves, and he was nostalgic for the wonderful touch brought by bolder behavior. His expression became more gentle and focused. When his fingertips came above her calves, he smiled, "When I touched this... will my sister not help but think of me?

Ning Meng's legs became weak, but fortunately, she held the backrest of the sofa with both hands, so she was able to avoid the result of falling.

Before he did something even more excessive, she came back to her senses and fled to the corner of the sofa, suppressing the accelerated breathing. Ning Meng's eyes now looked at Chen Yang, and could be described as if she had seen some demons and monsters.

Chen Yang slowly put down his lost hand. He did not press on step by step, but stood in place in a regular manner. He half tilted his head, and the smile on the corner of his lips was gentle, but his voice seemed to be a set procedure, without a tone, very calm, "Sister... let me belong to you."

Under Ning Meng's horrified gaze, he calmly took off his school uniform jacket. When he saw that he was about to take off his white T-shirt, Ning Meng rushed over and picked up the jacket and put it on his body.

She grabbed the collar of her coat tightly, the joints on her hands turned white, and the corners of her pursed lips were trembling.

Chen Yang looked at her who was close to Chi Chi. He used his smart mind for a while and then came up with an answer, "So sister prefers to do it by herself?"

"Shut up!" Ning Meng almost squeezed out these words from her teeth, but when she saw his face, she really couldn't think his face was abominable. After all, she closed her eyes in pain, buried her head in his chest like giving up treatment. Her self-disappointed voice sounded muffled, "That kind of thing... I'll talk about it when you become an adult!"
Chapter completed!