"Xiaolong, I'll ask you something." Han Feng said after blowing a bottle of wine, "What would you do if Long Qing fell in love with you?"

"Ah?" Xiaolong was already a little confused. "Xiaoqing liked me." "It's not that kind of like... it's the kind of like between men and women..." Han Feng felt that his words might have been somewhat deviated, and added another sentence.

"Isn't the love between brothers and sisters the love between men and women... a man, a woman..." Xiaolongmi stared and smiled and replied. "No... it's the kind of love that can go to bed!" Han Feng thought for a while, it would be better to talk to Xiaolong straightforwardly.

"Ah?" It was Xiaolong's turn to widen his eyes, "You said, Han Mo wants to sleep with you?" "No... I'm just a metaphor for this kind of relationship!" When Xiaolong asked this, Han Feng was also confused. It seemed that Han Mo had never told him to do that kind of thing. She seemed to have a strong desire to control herself, just wanting to possess herself simply.

"How is it possible..." Xiaolong came over and patted Han Feng on the shoulder, "You really thought too much. Hey, I ask you a word, I wonder if you have heard it," Xiaolong said with a hiccup, "Brother Control, have you heard it?" "Brother Control? Why are you talking about this... I didn't talk to you about pornographic topics!" Han Feng shook his head and said, "What are you thinking about... The brother Control I mentioned is the brother of my brother, not the big boob's breast..." Xiaolong thought for a while and said, "This word was also mentioned by Xiaoqing, saying that Han Mo has that kind of brother Control plot. I think about how Xiaoqing told me at that time..." Xiaolong was already a little drunk now, and then patted his head and shouted oh oh, "I remember, this brother Control is mainly a complex of liking brothers, and it does not necessarily need to develop in the direction of love.

It can be just like you, relying on you, and wanting to be by your brother forever, or hoping that your brother will always be with you and protect yourself, and sometimes you can even give up your happiness for your brother. However, Xiaoqing said that Han Mo's brother-controlled plot seems to be very serious." "Is this a mental illness? What is the situation if it aggravates? It won't be a sibling relationship, Damn!" Han Feng put down the bottle of wine and asked with some concern.

"If the brother control gradually becomes worse, it will slowly turn into a sick person, and will try to prevent his brother from touching others. I feel that Han Mo is so troublesome today, which is a bit like this." Xiaolong hiccup again, "And this is not a disease, nor is it a brother-sister relationship. The brother-sister relationship is more than ordinary likes and reaches the height of love. The brother-sister relationship is more innocent than the brother-sister relationship, and the family affection is stronger, and not a simple pure love complex. Have you seen Naruto? Isn't Sasuke just a brother-sister? It's just that they are two brothers, similar to yours."

After hearing this, Han Feng had already let go of his hangover, "So what you mean is that Han Mo just depends on me, right? By the way, how come you know so much..." "Yes, it's not a bad thing. You don't have to regard her as a beast, just guide her slowly. Sooner or later, you will know that you are a bad guy, and you are so beautiful. When you meet a Korean Oppa type, you will have no idea where you have been forgotten.

I don’t understand this. This is what Xiaoqing told me. I listened for a long time before I understood what was going on. You are smarter than me and have much fewer problems than me."

Xiaolong took a sip of beer, "But then again, it seems that you two have nothing to do with each other, right? At most, it is the little bit of family affection left when your parents were still married. I think Han Mo is pretty good, otherwise you, Team Han..." "Get out!" Han Feng punched him, "Not to mention whether there is Xiaowei, I just treat her as my sister, it's impossible." "Hehehe, I'm just making an idea. You two live together every day, even if you are

If you are a roommate in the house, you will accidentally get out of the fire... Hey, don't hit him, don't hit him, I'm joking." Xiaolong stood up from the ground and avoided Han Feng's next fist. "Anyway, you should grasp the degree of Xiaowei, don't let this girl know anything anymore. I'll tell you too. Her brother's plot has been aggravated." Xiaolong said, then pushed open Han Feng's door, "I'll chat with you, sleep in your room, and sleep in the sofa."

"Bastard." Han Feng looked at Xiaolong's closing door and cursed boredly, but holding the wine bottle in his hand, he fell into deep thought. He was thinking about how to face Han Mo... Early the next morning, Han Mo and Xiaoqing came back. When he opened the door and the room was filled with alcohol, he saw Han Feng sitting on the ground, sleeping with his head down, with wine bottles all over the floor.

"Sister Mo Mo, have my brother and Brother Han Feng drunk?" Although Xiaoqing couldn't see it, the smell of alcohol was too strong. "Well, I'll take you to the sofa first, I'll clean it up." Han Mo took Xiaoqing carefully around the pile of wine bottles, took Xiaoqing to the sofa, then tied his hair with his hands, and then began to lower his head to clean up the mess all over the ground. Xiaoqing once said that as long as he performed better, Han Feng would slowly notice his own. It was inevitable that he would make some noises when he moved the wine bottle. When Han Feng opened his eyes, he was instinctively startled: "Mo Mo!"

"Why are you calling so loudly? Do you don't want to see me?" Han Mo said hummingly, holding the bottle of wine. "No, no!" Han Feng's head was still a little painful now, and he staggered and stood up. After seeing Long Qing on the sofa, he realized that Han Mo should have been explained by Long Qing. "Don't move, I'll clean up." Han Feng said awkwardly, and then took the bottle of wine from Han Mo.

"Tsk! It's so dirty that I don't want to touch it!" Han Mo curled his lips in disgust and let Han Feng move. "Yeah, just stay here, I'll pack it up right away." After Han Feng finished dragging the floor, Xiaolong walked out naked and shook three times. He asked Han Feng in a daze where the toilet was, and he wanted to **. Han Mo screamed in fear and covered his eyes, and Long Qing was also confused. This sound directly woke Xiaolong up, looking at Han Mo and Long Qing on the sofa and fled back to the room in a mess, and explained loudly: "Sorry, I'm used to it!"

"My brother is out naked again!" Long Qing smiled softly, "Since my eyes can't see, my brother has become less and less capable. He thought I couldn't see it anyway and never wear clothes at home." "This little dragon..." Han Feng said a little embarrassedly, looking at Han Mo with blushing face.

"Dingding Dongdong..." Han Feng's cell phone rang out of place. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Daxue. "Daxue? Why are you doing so early..." Han Feng answered the phone and said, and his face changed as he listened, "Then is she okay? Okay, I'll go there right away!"

"Da Xue called? Why are you doing?" Xiaolong also put on his clothes and walked out, asking in confusion. "Give me your car keys! Hurry up!" Han Feng said anxiously. Xiaolong touched his body, threw the keys to him, and then watched Han Feng go downstairs like he ran.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!