Chapter 538 A Sweet Moment that Ended Just as It Began (4)

Yin Shuiling turned her head to the side and buried half of her face in the soft bed sheet, "…Hasn't my brother been raising me?"

She only realized her voice was too delicate after she opened her mouth.

"It's different, Shuiling, that's different."

It's different.

The raising he said means a man raising a woman.

A beautiful woman hidden in a golden house.

He is responsible for her future life, and she wants him to be her man like now.

Yin Shuiling didn't know what was different, she just knew that she felt uncomfortable, and her white jade hand pushed the man's chest to let him get up.

Yin Muchen raised his head from her pink neck and couldn't help but peck her little face. He covered her ear and asked, "Just now, did you feel uncomfortable?"

Now he knows to care about her feelings.

Yin Shuiling nodded, then shook her head, and her bright eyes glanced at the man and then avoided him, and her shy look was like a fluttering deer.

Yin Muchen was amused by her, and came to her little face and kissed her hard again. He stood up, "I'm going back to the room, call me if you need anything."

He couldn't stay here, otherwise he didn't know if he would be a beast.

As soon as he left, Yin Shuiling wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, and pulled down the nightgown that was pushed to her neck with her little hands under the quilt, turned her little body over, and slept on her side.

"Oh." She responded obediently.

Yin Muchen got out of bed to pick up the report, and rubbed the girl's little head by the bed before going out.

The door was closed, and Yin Shuiling climbed back to the pillow to sleep. The dim light hit her little face, and the blush on her face did not fade for a long time, like a blooming rose.

She closed her eyes and went to sleep.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and she really fell asleep.

She was dreaming.

In the dream, it was still this bed, and the two were still hiding in the quilt. Her brother pressed her down and kissed her, and she kept pushing the man on her chest with her little hands and pulling his short hair.

She was sobbing, "Brother..."

The man refused to let go.

Fireworks exploded in Yin Shuiling's mind, and she slowly opened her eyes.

When she woke up, it was already early morning.

There was a knock on the door outside the room. It was Auntie's voice, "Miss Yin, it's time to get up. Breakfast is ready. If you don't get up, you will be late."

"I know, Auntie." Yin Shuiling sat up from the bed, her cheeks were so hot that she almost covered her face and ran into the bathroom.

After locking the bathroom door, she took off her small clothes, and then took out a light blue basin to wash.

All the clothes in the apartment were washed by Auntie, but she didn't dare to let Auntie see this dress.

Last night, I dreamed that my brother was kissing her, and then she...

Yin Shuiling's delicate little face was red and white, and she looked up at the mirror. Her neck was full of kiss marks. She would need to wear a high-necked dress to cover it up when she went to school later.

At this moment, her head was in a mess, and her brother's question "Does it hurt?" rang in her ears. In fact, it was not uncomfortable.

The brother controlled his strength and took pity on her, not letting her feel any pain, but the feeling of the body was very strange, even in her dreams, she wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

She didn't know if this was right, but if the brother liked it, she would like it too.

In fact, she was indeed happy.

The brother didn't want other women, just her.

...

Yin Muchen was away on a business trip for a whole week. This Friday, Yin Shuiling returned to the apartment after school. She was wearing a one-piece dance costume and practicing dancing.

The dance teacher Yingying was teaching her to dance, "One, two, three, go, spin, and spin again... OK, Shuiling, you dance very well, keep it up..."

At this time, the door of the dance studio was opened, and a handsome and tall figure appeared at the door.

Yin Shuiling stood on tiptoe with her left foot on the ground, and her right leg was split on the railing. She was doing a split, looking sideways at the door. She quickly retracted her legs and stood up straight, her beautiful lips curled up into a smile, and she called sweetly, "Brother, are you back?"

Yingying looked back and saw that it was really Yin Muchen who came back.

The man was wearing a custom-made black suit and a long dark blue coat. The well-cut fabric made him look tall and straight. He was still covered with a chill from the outside. He walked in with his long legs, holding a briefcase in his right hand.

Yingying felt her heartbeat stop. Everyone said that Young Master Yin was so handsome. She met him for the first time and he was as refined and romantic as the rumors said.

Yingying smiled brightly and bent over and said, "Young Master Yin."

Yin Muchen didn't say anything. He walked in, put his briefcase on the sofa, raised his hand to unbutton his dark blue coat and threw it on the back of the sofa. He didn't sit on the sofa, so he went to sit on a wooden chair on the side.

There was only one button on his suit. He tilted his head slightly, loosened his black tie from his neck, unbuttoned two buttons of his white shirt, and put his right arm on the wooden chair. He looked like a lazy and indulgent man. He glanced at Yingying with his narrow eyes, and then looked at the girl.

He didn't say anything, and the atmosphere was always depressing.

Yin Shuiling quickly explained, "Brother, I have to take the dance exam in the second half of the year, so I have to seize the time to learn dancing now. This is my teacher Yingying."

Yingying bent down again, "Mr. Yin."

Yin Muchen nodded and hummed nonchalantly, "Continue practicing."

He asked them to continue practicing, but he didn't mean to leave, obviously wanting to stay here and watch.

Yingying looked back, "Shuiling, let's continue practicing."

"Okay." Yin Shuiling continued to do the splits.

Yin Muchen's handsome back was close to the back of the chair. He had this dance studio decorated specifically for girls to learn dancing.

The girl is the best at painting, dancing, and playing musical instruments. She is not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but she deserves the title of a "talented girl."

Yin Muchen looked at her appearance at the moment. The one-piece dance suit was very slim. Her slender frame was all wrapped in the fabric. Her little bean sprout-like figure actually had a waist. The main reason was that the waist was too thin. Yin Muchen Chen looked at it and estimated it was not as wide as his hand.

Yin Muchen remembered the last weekend night, when he and she were hiding under the quilt. No one else knew, but he had seen it. Although the girl was slender, she had no bones in her body and was extremely soft. The white jade-like little body exuded With the luster of raw jade, touching a handful of it can make people's muscles and bones feel crisp.

What a beauty, she really is.

The one-piece dance suit exposed her legs, as if she was wearing a trousers, and the girl was doing it sideways to him. His eyes wandered to places he shouldn't, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He had seen the most beautiful and wonderful things about her, and they were also the special treatment given to her by God.

Her whole body was like an exquisite work of art.

"Shui Ling, your one-word horse performance is not up to par. Come on, let the teacher show you."

Yingying made a horse next to Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling glanced at the teacher beside her. Before her brother came, the teacher said she was doing a good job. But when her brother came, the teacher made the one-word horse herself.

Yingying was also wearing a dance costume. She was a beautiful woman in her twenties, and her figure was much more curvy than girls. Yin Shuiling saw her move forward one by one, and the full curve of her chest was exposed a little, If it appears, it will be very confusing.

At this time, Yingying looked sideways at the man on her side and smiled sweetly, "Young Master Yin, who do you think is better looking at the one-word horse between me and Shuiling?"

Yin Shuiling also looked at the man, but saw that the man did not reveal any emotions. He glanced at Yingying, and then at the girl. His sexy thin lips were half hooked, and the air of a mature man was reflected in his raised sword eyebrows. His dark eyes casually glanced at the curve of Yingying's chest, and he responded, "Yeah, they're all good."

After receiving a good look from the man, Yingying smiled.

Yin Shuiling immediately retracted her legs and stopped, "Teacher, I'm tired today. I'll call you when I'm free tomorrow."

Yingying originally wanted to take this opportunity to show off in front of Yin Muchen. You know how many ladies in T city were waiting for Yin Muchen's gaze, but she actually got this opportunity.

But Yingying didn't expect that the girl suddenly said she was tired and didn't want to practice anymore. Yingying persuaded, "Shuiling, are you feeling unwell? We only practiced for ten minutes in today's class, which was far from enough. How about we practice again?" For a while?”

Yin Shuiling raised her eyebrows and said, "Teacher, I'm really tired. You should go back first and wait for my call."

The girl had already made it clear that she was chasing him away, and Yingying couldn't say anything else. She glanced back at the man over there. The man's right arm was still on the back of the chair, and his two eye-catching long legs were stretched forward, wearing a black suit. The crotch of the pants is straight and slutty, slutty and charming.

The man also glanced here, but did not speak, obviously following the girl's words.

Yingying had no choice but to say goodbye and leave, "Shui Ling, I'll leave first." She put on her coat, picked up her bag and walked to the door. When she passed the man, she said hello, "Mr. Yin, goodbye."

Yin Muchen didn't look at her, but he snorted as a reply.

Yingying opened the door and left.

…

There were only two people left in the dance studio. The floor was covered with thick and soft cashmere carpet. The girl stepped on it with her bare feet and walked up to the man.

"Brother, I don't like this teacher Yingying. Please give me another teacher tomorrow."

Yin Muchen's bright eyes were locked on the girl. The girl had her hair tied up, revealing a fair and soft face. She was sweating from dancing. A few strands of hair stuck to her forehead and cheeks, covering her face. She brings out a bit of girlish elegance.

Yin Muchen smiled, there was no obstacle between the two of them, and her two thin, white breasts were hanging on the side of his black trousers. He asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? I think this... Teacher Yingying is pretty good." "

When he mentioned this "Teacher Yingying", he deliberately raised his eyebrows, fully displaying the frivolous and evil side of the man.

How could Yin Shuiling hear these words at this moment? Her brother just glanced at Teacher Yingying's breasts, and she could see them clearly.

The depressed and resentful emotions in her heart immediately caused her pupils to be covered with a layer of water. She puffed out her delicate cheeks and cried out sweetly, "Huh, what's wrong with Teacher Yingying? Don't think I don't know. , Teacher Yingying exposed her breasts to you just now, if you see it, say she’s good!”

Yin Muchen looked at her whether she wanted to cry or not, and stared at him hard and hard with her watery eyes, as if he had done something heinous.

He was in a good mood, retracted his right arm from the back of the chair, and said with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"I didn't!" Yin Shuiling retorted.

Yin Muchen reached over with one of his strong arms, clasped her waist directly and lifted her onto his lap.