Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

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"What do you mean, what happened? Didn't you see it? What's wrong with playing a game? Which boy doesn't know how to play games?"

Qiao Yu typed rapidly on the keyboard, feeling somewhat guilty.

"But your level isn't normal. Do you think I don't know your own limitations?"

Qiao Jingjing pouted, "You've never won when you're carrying me. You're utterly useless. You can't even carry me."

"Even a loser has dignity, and even a salted fish can turn things around."

Qiao Yu turned and glared at his sister: "If I can't help you, why don't you say it's your own fault?"

"Pooh!"

Qiao Jingjing rolled her eyes.

After a pause, Qiao Jingjing added, "Hey, I almost forgot. What's this about writing songs? Did you really write them?"

Qiao Yu's heart skipped a beat.

I thought to myself, "Has it really changed too much lately?"

You can have a thousand or ten thousand reasons to lie to your friends, but you can never lie to the people closest to you.

Because they know you very well.

"You've become a big star, which shows that our Qiao family has excellent genes. As your younger brother, what's a few songs for me?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jingjing was in a great mood and said with a smile:

"That's right."

They managed to fool them successfully.

The two of them chatted all the time.

When there's nothing to say.

Qiao Jingjing looked down at her phone, while Qiao Yu sat on the sofa typing.

Rain was pouring down outside the window.

Inside, a melodramatic romance movie was playing on the television.

It's 10:30 at night.

Qiao Jingjing rubbed her eyes, feeling drowsy.

"You go to sleep first, you have to go to work tomorrow. I'll sleep in a bit."

Qiao Jingjing said "Oh," wrapped herself in a light blanket, and lay down on the sofa to sleep.

Qiao Yu sighed helplessly, "Go back to your room and sleep!"

Qiao Jingjing remained unmoved and turned her back to him.

Qiao Yu's lips twitched slightly, then he ignored it.

It’s half past eleven at night.

Qiao Yu uploaded the latest chapter and turned off the computer.

He shook his head as he looked at the soundly sleeping Qiao Jingjing.

He slowly bent down, put his arms around Qiao Jingjing's back and knees, and carried her back to the bedroom.

Qiao Jingjing was whimpering, but she didn't wake up.

After putting his sister on the bed, Qiao Yu was at a loss.

"How tired must you be today? You didn't even change out of your pajamas and just slept on the sofa!"

Qiao Yu muttered something to himself, reached out and unbuttoned her blouse, then slowly removed her outer shirt, leaving only the bra covering her magnificent figure...

It took Qiao Yu a minute to force herself to look away, then at the skirt...

The deep chasm almost eroded Qiao Yu's spirit once again.

Looking at her long, white legs and then at her crystal-clear toes... Qiao Yu hesitated for a moment.

[Ding! Kiss Qiao Jingjing's feet (100 points for completion, 100 points for failure)]

"My darn thing!"

Qiao Yu's lips twitched; another bizarre task.

He hesitated for a moment.

Qiao Yu lowered his head slightly...

Russian qing.

Hearing the door close, Qiao Jingjing, who was fast asleep, trembled, her chest heaving violently. "You little brat, you pervert! You even went for my feet!"

Qiao Yu went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out ice water, and drank it down.

Suppressing the inner turmoil.

Only then did he put on his pajamas and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Rumble…

At that moment, a fierce wind arose outside, accompanied by lightning and thunder!

Qiao Yu frowned slightly, somewhat worried about his sister.

Qiao Jingjing has been afraid of thunder since she was a child.

He hurriedly dried himself off, changed into his pajamas, and rushed to Qiao Jingjing's bedroom.

Sure enough, Qiao Jingjing was found curled up in a ball on the bed, covered by the blanket, looking timid and hesitant.

Shaking his head, Qiao Yu felt both annoyed and amused.

He slowly walked over, leaned against the bedside, and patted Qiao Jingjing's back. "It's alright, it's alright, it's alright!"

Qiao Jingjing remained silent, seemingly having grasped the key to her decision.

She leaned closer and grabbed Qiao Yu's arm tightly.

It seemed that only this could put her at ease.

Qiao Yu was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to lie down or stand up.

I had no choice but to remain seated and let her fall asleep first.

I don’t know how long it took.

Qiao Yu was so sleepy that he thought about it and decided that the bed was big enough.

She then lifted the covers and lay down inside.

The heavy rain gradually stopped.

In summer, it's quite resilient for a downpour to last for more than two hours.

It was late at night, and the bedroom was quiet.

The glass provides excellent sound insulation.

Qiao Yu slept next to his sister, while Qiao Jingjing had her back to him.

The two were about a finger's width apart.

A faint fragrance of hair wafted into my nostrils.

Although the beautiful woman lying next to him was Qiao Jingjing, Qiao Yu was just too sleepy.

Before he could even feel anything amiss, he lost consciousness.

The next day, at 7:30.

Qiao Jingjing's biological clock woke her up on time.

I opened my eyes and groggily tried to calm myself for a while.

I remembered falling asleep on the sofa, then being carried back to the bedroom by my younger brother, and then...

At this time.

My back is pressed against a warm body, which is both comfortable and cozy.

Qiao Jingjing's lips curled up slightly.

I slept very well last night, but at the same time I felt a little embarrassed.

They often joke and play around.

But sharing a bed hasn't happened since I was ten.

When Qiao Yu was little, he slept with her, and she would tuck him in and pat his head, like taking care of a doll.

To avoid an even more awkward situation later.

Qiao Jingjing moved her body gently.

Try not to disturb your sleeping brother.

But then, she suddenly felt something between her thighs that was sticking out.

As she slowly moved her body.

Her younger brother instinctively pressed himself against her waist from behind...

Qiao Jingjing's face turned pale, and she didn't care about being embarrassed anymore.

She threw off the covers and jumped out of bed with a scream.

I feel unclean.

Qiao Yu woke up with a start and saw his sister's face, a mixture of shame and anger.

Then look at yourself, full of youthful vigor.

So embarrassed he wished he could travel back in time to last night and kick Qiao Jingjing off the bed.

He had a scarlet dream last night.

This morning, I couldn't help but feel emotional.