When she was a child, whenever she came back from going out to "get into trouble", she would have to let Xi Tianhen bandage the wounds all over her body to keep her from crying or making trouble. Even if the wounds were painful, as long as he kissed them gently, it would be as if the wounds were healed and the pain would disappear.

It doesn't hurt anymore.

The habit has been maintained since childhood, and when she grew up, Daimeng would still ask for kisses from Xi Tianhen, as if that was the only way to stop the pain.

But Dai Meng doesn't understand how he feels every time he kisses her. In addition to distress and love, there is also throbbing and helplessness. How he hopes that one day, his love will not be as a brother, but as a brother.

As a man and a lover.

Seeing Xi Tianhen's helplessness, Dai Meng pursed her lips and called Xi Tianhen softly to divert his attention.

"Hen, it hurts here too..."

Pointing to her chin, the ambiguous position made Xi Tianhen twitch the corner of his mouth. He rolled his eyes at Dai Meng with a dumbfounded look, then picked up an egg and wrapped it in a towel, rolling it gently to reduce the swelling, but Dai Meng

As if not satisfied, he pursed his lips, pushed away Xi Tianhen's hand, looked at him pitifully, and softly shouted, "It hurts..."

"Xiaomeng."

Feeling a little headache at her request, Xi Tianhen said helplessly, "Brother, help you reduce the swelling."

The sound of "brother" was very harsh. Daimeng could tolerate anything, but she hated him calling her "brother". Those two words made her feel that he was pushing her away. She...hated that feeling of distance.

"I want to sleep, you can go out."

He stood up angrily. Regardless of Xi Tianhen still there, Dai Meng took off his clothes, changed into a set of pajamas and turned off the light.

Not understanding what she was angry about, Xi Tianhen thought she was minding that he didn't kiss her chin, so he turned on the bedside lamp helplessly, picked up the clothes she had taken off on the floor, hung them in the closet, and walked slowly towards the man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Dai Meng.

"Xiaomeng."

He grabbed her wrist, but she threw it away. Dai Meng's rare refusal made Xi Tianhen stunned.

"Go out, I want to sleep."

She didn't want to see him now, didn't want to see those gentle eyes, let alone him who called himself "brother".

Xi Tianhen didn't know what she was angry about. If it was just because he didn't kiss her chin, she couldn't be so angry. Although he didn't know the reason, he understood that the anger must come from him.

He hugged her gently from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and sighed softly.

"Xiaomeng, be good, don't be angry with your brother."

"I'm telling you to put your hands down!"

"Brother" was said again, and Dai Meng was so angry that she wanted to slap him, but she still couldn't let him go if she was angry again. She could only struggle hard, wanting to be in his arms, not wanting to stay in the arms of this "brother".

"Xiaomeng!"

Pressing Dai Meng against the wall, forcing her to look into his eyes, Xi Tianhen's hands were extraordinarily strong, making it impossible for her to get rid of him, until...

"...!"

Warm breath sprayed on her neck, and then she felt his lips gently attached to her chin, kissing her again and again. The feeling of love made Daimeng forget about the struggle and forget about it.

As he spoke, his eyes widened in confusion, and an indescribable emotion flowed through his heart...

"Xiaomeng."
Chapter completed!