What's the matter with you? How could my heart have been so disturbed just now? Just now, the soft sponge that entered my arms is still in my arms. It seems that the fragrant feeling between my fingers still exists. How long has it been since I had such a feeling?

Ding Yi goes back to his room, leans on the back of the door and closes his eyes. It's no good. My sister grew up. She was not a little girl who dragged two snots behind her and cried several times from time to time. Even when she was sleeping, she had to rely on her own arms to fall asleep!

The shriveled body has become extremely plump now. In addition, the little red lips that I used to kiss countless times have become extremely sexy. Even if I look at them, I will have an endless temptation, let alone a real kiss!

"It can't be like this any more. It's all wrong!" Ding Yi raised a hand, clenched it into a fist, and pounded his forehead hard to make himself sober. The past things, once again, appeared in front of Ding Yi's eyes. At that time, it was when Yu Er came into the house. That night, the still shriveled sister once again tried to squeeze into her room and bed, After being rejected by herself, there are two tears in her poor eyes. After remembering a few words of comfort from Yu Er, the kind-hearted Yu Er wants to take her to bed. Yu Er is willing to accompany her, but she has strong resistance, because what she needs is her own embrace. After that night, her sister cried sweetly, After learning that her brother was going to get married, this stubborn girl went to another place without saying a word. Fortunately, her family was powerful and she could take care of her. Because of this, Ding Yi always felt guilty about Ding ling'er. Today, she suddenly saw her sister coming back.

However, the hug and the sudden kiss made him feel uneasy. He could clearly feel that ling'er's feelings for himself were no longer the feelings between brothers and sisters, but the possessive desire between men and women. In that kiss, he felt ling'er's strong possessive desire!

No, I can't do this anymore. My sister has grown up!

I should change the way I get along with her. At least, I should keep a certain distance from my sister! Otherwise, it will make sister zhe Yun angry! Sister Zheyun? How can I suddenly think of her?

By the way, where's sister Zheyun? How are you now? Ding Yi's mind is even more confused when she thinks of the good relationship between her and fan Zheyun. It seems that she suddenly landed in her home out of thin air these days. She arranged her son properly. She has no worries about her future. It is she who makes the home alive again. It is she who makes herself feel the existence of beauty again!

It turns out that sister zhe Yun has many advantages! However, it seems that it's not right for me to call her sister now. With the death of yu'er, the relationship between myself and zhe Yun has become an ordinary friendship. Should I call her sister as well? Or is it time to call it something else? After all, tomorrow's thing, let two people play is a couple, perhaps, cloud son is more appropriate? However, she has no obligation to do anything for herself. Similarly, she has no obligation to bear the things to be carried out later because of herself! What will you do tomorrow? Tonight, zhe Yun seems to be angry again? So, will things go well tomorrow?

At this moment, the door is knocked gently again. It seems that the life of knocking is afraid of disturbing other people, and the voice is very low? Sister again? What should we do? Thinking of his sister's enthusiasm, his heart was filled with fear. Over the past few years, he was not like himself. People said that Ding Yi was a calm and wise man. This is why he was able to get the approval of the Ding family after his parents died and become the leader of the Ding family. However, he always handled everything with ease, Why are you so flustered at these times?

"Who?" Subconsciously asked, and did not dare to immediately open the door, he did not know, this time how to face the people outside.

"It's me!" The sound outside the door made Ding Yigang feel relieved, but he was frightened again. It was fan Zheyun“ Zheyun, yes. What can I do for you? " Ding Yi thinks of the name he just recognized in his heart for fan Zheyun and blurts it out.

"I'll call you. Come with me to my room. Where are you going to sleep tonight?"