Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1648 I haven’t read it yet

Although it was not the first time Si Qing saw Jiang Cheng, the last time was in the dim light of the hotel.

In addition, I was forced to work at the time, so my attention was more focused on how to explain this to Si Nian.

But now the light is white.

It is clearly and plainly laid out before our eyes.

After stealing a few glances, she was also panicked.

But she is her elder sister after all, and she is used to pretending to be calm in front of Si Nian when something happens.

The deliberately lowered voice was filled with a hint of encouragement: "What are you afraid of? He's drunk as a puddle of mud and he won't wake up. Besides, we are helping him change his clothes, not deliberately peeping. It's a good opportunity to take a look. We haven't seen it yet..."

Hearing this, Si Nian was speechless for a moment: "What did you say, so... aren't you afraid of getting stye?"

Si Qing rolled her eyes at Si Nian.

Her younger sister usually looks quiet and steady. In fact, because of this, she likes to hang out in the library every day or draw.

So much so that there are many things that we only have a vague understanding of.

If she was going to get stye, she would have gotten it last time, okay?

Si Qing poked Si Nian's head with her index finger. "Are you stupid? If styes really do occur, what will happen to those couples? Do you really think that their red eyes when they wake up in the morning are because they have styes?"

"What you said makes sense, then why are your eyes red?"

"Of course I did something bad at night and didn't sleep, so I was too sleepy in the morning~~"

These words made Si Nian's ears turn red instantly. She felt that her brain was a little slow and she could not keep up with Si Qing's "speed" at all.

"Well, since you're not afraid anyway, then you go and put on his pants!" Si Nian pushed the problem over.

"I don't want it. He's already dressed. You take care of the pants."

"I don't..."

Seeing Si Nian still with his back to the bed and refusing to move.

Si Qing looked at her and reached out to tug at the corner of her clothes, with a hint of encouragement in her tone.

"What are you afraid of? He's already passed out drunk. This is a rare opportunity. Take advantage of it and take a good look. After you're done, quickly put his pants back on."

Si Nian turned around and glared at her, his ears still red: "What are you talking about?"

"Why are you so nervous? It's not like you'll lose any meat." Si Qing raised her eyebrows and teased her on purpose, but her hand quietly moved towards the bed.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Si Nian suddenly turned around and glared at her, her ears red as if blood could drip out. She subconsciously raised her voice, then quickly lowered it - for fear of waking Jiang Cheng. "Aren't you nervous? Don't forget, we have a kind of telepathy. I know exactly how you feel right now...but why do I feel that you are a little excited?"

Seeing that her thoughts were accidentally exposed, Si Qing's cheeks turned hot.

But he said stubbornly: "What's wrong with that? What's wrong with taking a look? We were changing his clothes, not peeking on purpose."

Listening to the conversation between the two sisters, Jiang Cheng's brows moved slightly.

This means, if something happened between him, me and Si Qing.

Would Si Nian feel the same way?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help swallowing in my throat.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Si Qing really staring at Jiang Cheng, and Si Nian was instantly shaken.

He glanced towards the bed.

As soon as her eyes touched Jiang Cheng's exposed skin, she suddenly retracted them as if burned, and her fingertips twisted the corner of his clothes to create several wrinkles.

But I couldn’t help but wonder: Is it really okay?

But Si Qing said so... She bit her lower lip and took another secret glance. This time she didn't look away immediately, but her eyes were wandering and even her breathing became lighter.

In fact, she was a little curious, but she just couldn't bring herself to say it.

Seeing that Si Nian didn't object, Si Qing became bolder and pulled her to turn around.

Why did she drag Si Nian along?

Mainly remembering what happened before.

If Si Nian had seen it like herself, she would feel less guilty.

When Si Nian really turned around, he felt that it was outrageous.

Although the two of them have been able to talk about everything since they were young.

We even agreed to go out and see the world together when we grow up.

But now after watching them together, I think of things like, "This is outrageous," "This is super big," and "This color is a bit scary."

Just as the two sisters were staring blankly, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door, followed by the "click" sound of a tray hitting the door frame.

The two sisters turned around suddenly and saw Charlie standing at the door with hot milk, the tray in her hand still steaming.

Xia Li's gaze first fell on the two of them, and then slowly moved to Jiang Cheng on the bed.

When she saw the two sisters' "researching" eyes, her expression froze instantly, and her hand holding the tray stopped in mid-air.

Si Qing and Si Nian seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, their bodies lying on the edge of the bed motionless.

The room was eerily quiet, with only the faint sound of steaming milk. The three women looked at each other.

The atmosphere was so awkward that water could be squeezed out of it.

Charlie's heart skipped a beat, her cheeks flushed uncontrollably, and a flash of surprise flashed across her originally cold eyes, then gave way to confusion.

What are they doing? Helping Mr. Jiang change his clothes, is it necessary to stare at him like this?

So this shouldn’t be as simple as just changing clothes, right?

She subconsciously gripped the tray tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force. Her eyes moved back and forth between the two sisters and Jiang Cheng, and finally fell back on the two of them.

The corners of his mouth were pursed into a tight line, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you...

The silence in the room was like a string stretched to its limit.

Even with his eyes closed, Jiang Cheng could still clearly sense the three stiff and fiery gazes converging on him.

If Jiang Cheng wasn't so confident, any other man would have pulled the sheets over himself and covered himself tightly.

The mind perception skill sensed the three women's inner admiration for themselves.

The nerves began to twitch when the cock was excited.