mesbooks Chapter 275: The Domineering Brother Is Too Clingy 14
Chapter 275: The Domineering Brother Is Too Clingy 14
Miaomiao remembered that her brother was a little hungover, but it was her brother's room after all, and there was a gender separation, so she didn't feel comfortable opening the door and going in directly.
He knocked on the door a few times first, then a few more times after a few seconds, but there seemed to be no movement from inside the room.
Seeing that Cangzhen looked a little anxious in the video, Miaomiao coughed lightly and prepared to knock on the door again. If no one answered, she would go in directly.
There shouldn't be such a strict separation between brothers and sisters, right?
Miaomiao thought so and knocked on the door three more times.
Yan Cang, who was inside the room, had just come out of the bathroom and taken a cold shower. He felt cold all over, but his originally cold eyes and brows now looked unsatisfied.
It reveals a bit of human viciousness and greed.
This makes his image as a flower on the mountain seem somewhat unworthy of its reputation.
He heard a knock on the door and was originally going to ignore it, waiting for Miaomiao to rush in and "just happen" to see him sleeping in disheveled clothes.
However, the phone kept flashing, and seeing that his mother had called him seven or eight times, he guessed that Miaomiao's calling him at this time must have something to do with his mother.
After all, there are differences between men and women. If his mother saw me in disheveled condition, she would probably beat me with a stick.
He just wanted to reveal his thoughts a little bit and then slowly let his parents adapt.
The more they think about it, the more likely they are to accept his pursuit behavior, which they may think is "very immoral."
"Brother, are you awake? Mom tried to call you but couldn't get through, so I asked her to come check on you.
Boom boom boom."
Yan Cang rubbed his forehead and slowly opened the door from the inside.
The previously exposed chest was now covered with a bath towel.
He looked so serious that you could hardly smell the alcohol on him.
His face was a little pale, and Miaomiao could feel a little bit of coolness from him when she leaned so close to him.
“Well, I just felt dizzy and couldn’t help it, so I went to clean myself up.
I didn’t bring my cell phone.”
Yan Cang opened the door generously. His cell phone was still on the table, as if it had not been touched.
"You little brat, why did you suddenly drink so much? I won't say anything to you when you come back."
Cang Zhen couldn't express how relieved he was at that moment.
Even though the video was not clear enough, Cang Zhen could see the wet marks on his son's body, and the room the video just took was clean and without any fancy environment.
Yes, she was relieved this time. She was overthinking it and shouldn't have thought of her son as such a dirty person.
"I happened to be discussing business nearby, and Assistant Qian's wife happened to be pregnant, so she had something urgent to ask him, so I guess that's why she sent me here to Miaomiao.
Don't worry, I'll be back tomorrow."
Yan Cang was extremely calm and looked radiant, as if he wanted to wipe out all the dark thoughts of others.
But in fact, he is the darkest and most insidious one.
Seeing that her brother was dizzy and had no strength left, Miaomiao took the phone from her brother's hand tacitly and continued chatting with her mother.
Then he obediently prepared to close the door and continue chatting with his mother for a while.
Everything was fine at first, but when she was about to close the door, she found that Yan Cang was holding the door and she couldn't close it.
Even looking at her with an unhappy look?
The phone changed hands again, from Miaomiao's hands directly to Yan Cang.
"Mom, don't worry. Look, my sister's hair is wet."
After Yan Cang said this, Cang Zhen realized that he had just turned off the phone and it was messy, but instead made his beloved daughter come out with wet hair.
"Yes, yes, take good care of your sister. Come back quickly tomorrow if you have nothing to do. Don't let your sister get too tired."
After Cang Zhen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
She even turned around and wanted to tell her husband that she seemed to be overthinking it, but just as she was about to say it, she thought about how she thought her son was such a dirty idea, and thought it would be better not to say it.
In short, she must have been overthinking it.
Miaomiao looked at the hung up phone and shrugged. Since she was here, she might as well use the bathroom.
The study next door was originally supposed to be a bedroom, so it had its own bathroom, but she was lazy at the time and didn't prepare two hair dryers.
It’s best to blow-dry your hair in your own bedroom.
Miaomiao wanted to say something, but her brother had already grabbed her shoulders with both hands and slowly pushed her into the room.
With an intimate yet helpless look, he pushed her to sit on the lazy sofa in the room and went into the bathroom to find a hair dryer for her.
"Stop wandering around and blow dry your hair before going back."
Miaomiao didn't know what to say. She only knew that the bath towel that was wrapped around her brother's chest just now was gone when she came out again.
It was a new towel she bought, not the one she was used to using, so Miaomiao had nothing to feel embarrassed about.
She originally wanted to go into the bathroom to blow dry her hair, but Yan Cang quickly plugged in the hair dryer and started blowing her hair.
Miaomiao didn’t know if other people’s brothers who were obsessed with their sister were like this, but now, she felt like she regretted being pushed in.
So intimate.
The feeling of someone gently blowing her hair gave her goosebumps all over her body.
However, Miaomiao couldn't explain why she felt this way.
Perhaps, I should have a chat with Meng Ke when I have time. My brother suddenly became a sister-con. As someone who was always disliked in the past, I find it difficult to accept this.
You need to study hard with Meng Ke.
It takes longer to blow-dry long hair, and there is no mirror in front of you.
The buzzing of the hair dryer became the only sound in the room at this moment.
Yan Cang didn't say anything either. He turned his back to Miaomiao and helped her blow dry her hair. He could still smell the unique fragrance of the little girl between his nostrils, and occasionally his fingertips could touch the tender flesh on her shoulders and neck.
I really want to hug her, kiss her cheek in this position, and wrap her whole body in my arms.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, but the movements of my hands became gentler.
This hard-earned intimacy made him addicted. In the many years to come, he would take care of Miaomiao in this way, and add the brotherly love that he had not fulfilled in the past ten years to the future lives of the two of them.
However, that would no longer be a brother-sister relationship, as such a relationship had never existed at all.
His emotions are simple and cold, as long as it's Miaomiao, it's fine.
Miaomiao's hair went from wet to dry and was soft to the touch.
But Yan Cang's eyes changed from being able to tolerate it just now to being so greedy that he wanted to show his bestiality.
Not only were his eyes changing, but even his body, which had just taken a cold shower, showed some signs of wear and tear due to the physical contact.