"Yes. Brice, you are much better at chasing girls than us. We won't bother you anymore. We will go back first and get some sleep." Dent smiled and patted Brice on the shoulder. Then he turned around and left.
For a moment, there were only two people left in the room, Brice and Frey, the latter had always been slow in reaction.
Brice turned to look at Frey. Originally, he didn't pin his hope on Frey.
"Well, Brice, you are much better at chasing girls than me. So I'd better go to bed early." Frey stood up with an apologetic smile and walked out slowly...
Then there was only Brice left in the big dormitory.
Brice stared blankly at the bed where Anne had slept before. It seemed that her scent sill hung in the air.
He looked at the bed and imagined the scene that she was lying on his bed and they were close to together. Thinking of this, his lower part of his body unconsciously felt a heat.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a little regretful. He should've have a taste of her from the beginning. In this way, she would completely become his woman. Now he was afraid that she would run away from him.
However, although he regretted, he might not be willing to do it even if he had a second chance.
She was too cute and liked to put on an adorable look on her face. Whether she was crying or laughing, almost every movement of her attracted his heart, as if it was scratching an itch, and all his brain nerves were sensitive to it.
In Anne's room, when Hurst took her back to her room, he put her cold body on the big bed. Looking at her shivering body with cold, Hurst's heart softened. He then had took off his clothes and lay on the bed.
He pulled her cold body into his arms and tried to warm up her body with his.
Soon, the restless Anne finally fell asleep after she buried her face in the arms of Hurst, perhaps because she felt warm...
Soon, Anne's cold body became warm. Gradually, her pale face turned red.
Looking at the woman who finally recovered, Hurst was slightly relieved.
Fortunately, she was all right. Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would lose her because of this.
In fact, when he was a child, he hated Anne to sleep with him. When it was raining and thunder, Anne would ask and beg to sleep with him. At that time, he would also throw a bear to her and let her sleep with the toy. In fact, it was also because that she was so cute at that time that every time he slept with her, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.
However, he knew that they were brother and sister, and they couldn't fall in love with each other. If something happened, it would be out of control.
So when he was a child, he also refused to kiss Anne's face. He said that he didn't like the wet saliva on his face, but when Hurst saw his sister kissing his father, he would also be a little jealous.
In fact, Anne was so cute since she was born. And almost everyone liked her and even treated her as a princess at home.
Of course, many people wanted to touch her little face when they saw her.
And his sister had always been obedient and liked to put on a cute look, especially in front of him.
So he was afraid that he couldn't control his love for his sister.
So usually, he would always be very cold to her. However, no matter how cold he was, or even scolded her as a fool, she was still accompanying him with a smile, being his most lovely sister.
Thinking of this, a trace of pampering appeared in the eyes of Hurst. He gently reached out his hand and gently stroked her head.
He swore to himself that he just wanted to care and spoil Anne, and there was nothing else.
After a long time, about three or four hours later, Anne finally woke up.
"Hurst, did you save me?" When she woke up and saw the person in front of her was Hurst, a hint of joy could not help but appear in her eyes.
She knew that Hurst would come back to save her.
"Annie, you are awake." Hearing that, Hurst was slightly stunned. He had been looking at her sister who was sleeping soundly, and was a little dazed. However, he came to his senses after hearing Anne's questions.
"Hurst, I knew you would come to save me. After those evil women played tricks on me, I kept calling your name. I knew that you would find that I was missing. Sure enough, I guessed it right."
Leaning on his chest, Anne said excitedly with a smile.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Mr Golden Boy, Please Stop!