Brother, Did You Sweet Talk Girls Too

He took a deep breath and walked towards her.

He raised his hand and patted her head. "Hmm, don't trust any of the other boys apart from me, understand?"

He was already her eye candy.

He even took the initiative to strike a conversation with her.

Didn't that give her a chance to take advantage of him?

And his words...

He really treated her like a child.

"Yes, I know."

As he approached, she could feel his unique scent lingering around after a bath.

He couldn't resist anymore and hugged her from her waist.

She leaned into his embrace without hesitation.

She would be an idiot if she didn't take advantage of him!

Her soft body pressed tightly against him.

Qi Jing smelt the unique fragrance of her body, and his body stiffened slightly.

"What... happened?"

She looked up at him and smiled sweetly.

"Nothing. I just feel that my brother is very good and suddenly wants to hug you. Brother, what kind of shower gel did you use? Your body smells so good."

As she spoke, she grabbed his bathrobe with both hands and sniffed his collarbone.

Her sweet breath lingered on his collarbone.

He felt that her lips were about to touch his..

Qi Jing pushed her away and quickly took two steps back.

She looked a little dazed by his withdrawal and stared at him blankly.

Qi Jing thought that his reaction had frightened her.

He sighed helplessly and tried his best to speak in a gentle tone, "It's just an ordinary shower gel. Aunt Song ordered it, just like the one in your room."

Since it was clearly the same shower gel, why did the girl's body smell so sweet and fragrant? It was completely different from his.

Realising that his thoughts were wandering again, Qi Jing quickly retracted them.

"It's very late, go to bed early. You still have to wake up early for school tomorrow," he said and turned around.

The girl's voice suddenly came from behind him. "Okay, good night, brother."

He stopped in his tracks and looked at her.

Just like that, the girl's bright smile collided into his eyes.

His heart was thumping.

"Good night."

He replied in a cold tone and returned to his room.

Looking at his tightly shut door, Xia Yunshu stood where she was and smiled gently.

Then, she returned to her new room happily.

That night, she slept extremely well.

Meanwhile, Qi Jing tossed and turned for a few hours before falling asleep.

He did not have a good rest during his business trip.

Previously he could even fall asleep in the car, but now he couldn't anymore. 

His mind was filled with the scene of the girl leaning against his chest, almost touching his collarbone.

He kept telling himself that she was just a child, she did not know anything.

Yet, he still could not forget that scene.

The price of insomnia was waking up late the next day.

He woke up a few minutes past seven.

Usually he would have already returned from morning exercise, washed up, gone downstairs for breakfast, and now ready to go out.

Qi Jing rubbed his forehead that was slightly sore from insufficient sleep, and opened the thin quilt to get up.

It was late, so he didn't go for morning exercise.

He washed up, changed his clothes, and went downstairs.

Coincidentally, he saw the girl who had changed into a school uniform and was about to leave with her school bag on her back.

When the girl saw him, her eyes suddenly sparkled and she cried out in joy, "Brother!"

Qi Jing stopped walking downstairs and then continued to walk downstairs. "Are you going to school?"

"Yes, I'll be late if I don't leave soon. You should be very tired from a business trip, why don't you sleep more?"

"I can't. I have to report to work too."

"Ah, isn't that too tiring? You should get some rest. You can't possibly earn all the money."

"Yeah," Qi Jing answered faintly and then asked her, "have you had breakfast?"

"Yes. You should eat too, brother. I'm going to school."

"Okay."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and continued.

"Get along well with your classmates, but... don't get too close to your male classmates. Most boys aged 17 or 18 are good at sweet-talking and coaxing innocent girls like you."

"Then, brother, did you also sweet-talk girls when you were 17 or 18?"

Qi Jing, "..."