Chapter 300: The Domineering Brother Is Too Clingy 39
Chapter 300: The Domineering Brother Is Too Clingy 39
"This is interest. Miaomiao, please don't torture me, otherwise I don't know what I will do."
After a long time, Yan Cang stood up reluctantly, gently stroked Miaomiao's lips, and left the room.
Soon, the sound of dripping water could be heard in the converted study. Half an hour later, the bathroom door slowly opened, and the bathroom, which should have been filled with hot steam, only felt a chill.
Yan Cang walked out with steady steps, with a few drops of water hanging on the ends of his hair. As he walked, they slid down his strong cheeks, and one drop even dripped onto his injured back.
He wore only a pair of gray casual trousers that perfectly outlined his long, straight legs. His bare upper body revealed a broad, muscular chest.
In addition to falling onto the back, the few drops of water on the ends of the hair also flowed down the chest, slowly sliding over the tight abdominal muscles. The wet body, under the light, flashed a bit of wildness.
Yan Cang ignored the wetness on his body, walked barefoot on the wooden floor, and came to the door of Miaomiao's room again. He glanced at the girl who was still sleeping soundly, and this time he chose not to go in.
After seeing that she showed no signs of getting up, he turned back to the room and picked up the ice water he had prepared on the table.
Due to the temperature difference, a layer of fine water droplets even condensed on the wall of the glass.
Yan Cang held the water cup and lamented that he might need to continue drinking ice water to cool down in the future. It was just a kiss, but the recoil was indeed quite strong.
The water droplets in the cup slid down the wall of the cup and landed on the back of his hand, bringing a slight coolness.
He tilted his head back and poured the ice water into his mouth. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the cold liquid instantly passed through his throat, suppressing all the heat that had just arisen from seeing Miaomiao.
His eyes, which had been somewhat cloudy, regained their former coldness. It was not until this moment that he felt a slight pain in his back, which was caused by the wound being accidentally wetted when he took a cold shower.
Helpless but nothing can be done.
Miaomiao's influence on him was so terrible that Yan Cang looked at his back in the mirror. Some parts of his back had begun to swell, and the pain was much greater than before the shower.
This is good, the pain is so severe that he can be more restrained when facing Miaomiao...
The next day, Miaomiao was awakened by Yan Cang's knock on the door. She sat up, and the straps of her satin pajamas slipped from her fair shoulders, revealing a small piece of white skin, with a hint of dark red faintly visible beneath her pajamas.
Miaomiao straightened her collar and looked up at the person standing at the door. It was her elder brother.
He seemed to have gotten used to the sight of people with their upper body naked in front of her. His chest and abdominal muscles were strong and powerful, and all he wore was a pair of dark pajamas.
"Good morning, big brother."
Miaomiao stretched, got out of bed and looked at the time.
She has a class at 10 o'clock today, but it depends on the situation. If her brother is free, she will go. If he is busy, she will ask the professor for leave.
"Assistant Qian went back to the company today, so I didn't ask him to bring food. I made breakfast, so you can get up, wash up, and come over to eat."
After Yan Cang finished speaking, he restrained his urge to go forward and hug Miaomiao, and turned around and left neatly, but there was already a hint of madness in the depths of his eyes.
He took the ice water on the table and drank most of it, which slightly relieved the anger in his heart.
Early in the morning, he saw Miaomiao's delicate and tempting lips, and the marks on her exposed neck where he had accidentally kissed her last night...
He was already obsessed with Miaomiao, and was so obsessed with her that he wanted to push her down on the bed and do everything he wanted.
Yan Cang restrained himself, drank the remaining half cup of ice water, took out the ice cubes, poured another cup and placed it on the table, then turned around and brought breakfast to the table.
When Miaomiao was washing up, her pajamas tilted and the red on her neck was clearly reflected in the mirror.
She put down the cup and touched the red mark. There was no bump, so it was not a mosquito bite. So what was it?
Did I scratch it accidentally?
Miaomiao tilted her head and saw that there was only a circular red mark on her entire neck. Although other places were also slightly red, they were almost the same color as her skin color and not obvious. So, this must have been caused by accidentally hitting something?
Miaomiao was thinking carelessly, but when she opened her mouth to brush her teeth, she discovered something even more troublesome: her mouth was a little sore, and the tip of her tongue was also a little sore.
Miaomiao looked in the mirror for a long time but couldn't see any clues.
Fortunately, she was broad-minded and thought about other things. For example, she took cold medicine before going to bed last night to prevent a cold, which meant that her physical fitness had deteriorated.
Could it be that I’m getting a sore throat without even having a cold?
Even if you beat Miaomiao to death, she would never think that the swelling and pain on her lips/tongue were not caused by internal force, but by the beast outside.
She has not yet come out of the fact that she is not a member of the Yan family. She still feels that although the blood relationship is gone, the family affection is there.
I never thought that someone no longer wanted this so-called family affection and just wanted to kiss her for the rest of her life.
Miaomiao washed up quickly. After she was sure that she had a fever, she didn't care about it anymore. It was normal to have a headache and fever after taking care of a patient.
When Miaomiao came out, Yan Cang was already sitting at the table waiting for her to eat.
"Why is your mouth so red?"
Without waiting for Miaomiao to say hello, Yan Cang frowned and looked at Miaomiao and asked.
Looking at this worried look, if Miaomiao had suspected Yan Cang before, she would probably be fooled by him into believing his innocence now, right?
Not to mention, Miaomiao herself didn't think in that direction.
"Hmm, I feel a little heated and my tongue hurts. I guess it's due to a lack of vitamin C."
Miaomiao shrugged, still feeling the numbness and pain on the tip of her tongue as she spoke.
"I guess it's because you took care of me these past two days. Last night, when I was drinking water in the middle of the night, I heard some noise in your room. You were just lying there sleeping on the bed with the tablet thrown aside and the TV on, but it didn't wake you up.
Miaomiao, brother can take care of himself. You should also take care of yourself, okay? "
Yan Cang spoke gently, as if when he entered Miaomiao's room last night, he really just corrected the little girl's direction instead of kissing her until she almost suffocated.
Baobao was amazed by his hypocritical appearance.
It had just finished watching the 300-plus episodes of "Love Between Robots and Orcs." It didn't learn anything good, but it did learn how to describe beasts.
After watching it, Baobao even came over to take a look at his host, wondering if he had been eaten.
As a result, Yan Cang looked sanctimonious, and Miaomiao looked smart, but in fact she was fooled.
This is the typical example of a beast in human clothing.
Baobao silently lit a candle for his host in his heart.
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