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Chapter 175

When she was feeling uncomfortable, time always passed very slowly. Wang An was still waiting quietly and counting seconds silently. But this was different from usual. Even though Wang An could not give birth to any male and female slutty towards Wang Xiaomo, her soft body and the fragrance emitted were still disturbing his calmness, especially her tender breasts, the unique elasticity in development was clearly imprinted in his heart through his thin clothes.

After counting ten minutes silently, Wang An was sure that the arousal effect of the movement that had just broken free on her brain disappeared, and then he pushed her thighs extremely slowly again, trying to leave her hug.

But Wang An underestimated Wang Xiaomo's persistence and vigilance in his sleep. When she was a child, she would hold his neck tightly for a night. It was almost impossible to easily take the things she hugged from her arms. Wang An just moved like this, and Wang Xiaomo followed him and twisted his body with some dissatisfaction. The girl's waist was very flexible. She still clamped Wang An's body, and she rubbed her up and down for a few times. She adjusted her position and hugged him comfortably.

Wang An opened his mouth and gritted his teeth. Because Wang Xiaomo's posture was like the whole nightgown was completely tied up. She was wearing a pair of underwear and pressed it tightly against his waist. She rubbed it a few times to make Wang An's originally weak thing ejaculate.

Wang An didn't expect that one day he would have such a level of intimate contact with Wang Xiaomo, and he could even clearly feel the heat emitted from the soft part between the girl's legs.

Wang An never dared to move anymore. At this time, Dan Tai Jing finally played a role in his training, otherwise normal men would be afraid of losing their minds at this time.

Wang An circulates his inner breath, and according to Dan Tai Jing's teachings, he restrains his emotions and guides his chaotic thoughts.

The one who holds her now is Wang Xiaomo, not his master Dan Tai Jing, nor any other woman. She is a cute little girl who treats him as her brother.

I ran for the middle of the night. The first person I saw when I opened my eyes in the bamboo basket was her. She was holding a whistle in her mouth, she had a round face, and her whistle was very sharp.

She would cry and shout to marry her younger brother, believing that people all over the world were engaged in a big conspiracy to stop her from marrying her younger brother.

She would play the violin early in the morning like sawing wood, leading a stupid husky and exotic shorthair to her to have fun.

She saw him more important than anything else, even far more than her three delicacies. She could give up the fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes on the street and was unwilling to let go of her brother's hand.

She grew up slowly and became sensible, but the only thing that remains unchanged is her feelings for him. She still regards him as the most important part of her life. She will run to his room in the dead of night and say, "Brother, sister will love you forever!"

Thinking of this, Wang An's heart gradually calmed down, and the desire was finally suppressed and disappeared without a trace.

Isn’t this the ethics between relatives? I realize that she is the opposite sex, but the recognition of ethics that arises from feelings can be completely ignored. Feeling the emotions between two people over the years, how could such emotions be broken by physiological needs so simply and completely left behind?

Wang An would not let himself become a beast. It is true that he and Wang Xiaomo have no blood relationship, but so what? Blood relationship is sometimes important, but for two people who have established a sense of family affection, blood relationship has no meaning at all. What Wang An cherishes is the family affection between him and Wang Xiaomo. This family affection is precious and perfect. Wang An does not need to add anything to this family affection, so that it becomes inappropriate.

Wang An thought about these things. Over the years, isn’t the truth he understood more clearly that he can understand Qin Meiwu’s silence and the choice expressed by silence?

Just like Wang Xiaomo would never give up on her baby brother at any moment, Qin Meiwu naturally chose her relatives.

Wang An relaxed his body, put his stiff hands on her back, moved his body, so that he no longer felt so awkward. He hugged her gently, and hadn't hugged her for a long time. After all, she was a "sister" who she usually had headaches but in fact she was a baby.

Wang An knew very well that no matter how he usually sarcastic and scolded her mercilessly, he would never let others look at Wang Xiaomo.

"Miss, good night." Wang An smiled and kissed Wang Xiaomo's forehead. He also found that there was no need to think about how to get rid of this situation now, because when Dan Tai Jing came tomorrow morning, Wang Xiaomo must have not woken up yet. Then let Dan Tai Jing take her back.
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