Yin Shuiling shook her head. "No... Older Brother, I'm really feeling hot... "
Yin Muchen stood up and reached out to hold her. "Shuiling, come. Older Brother's going to hug you. Let's take a cold bath. You'll feel more comfortable then. "
Yin Shuiling was like a little water snake when the man went forward to hug her.
She felt that it would be more comfortable to cling to the man like this.
When she clung to him like this, Yin Muchen took the opportunity to hold her hips, then walked to the bathroom. He snorted, "I haven't seen you in just a short while, and you've already caused me trouble? So many men lust after you, and I keep cleaning up the messes you leave. Tell me, what are you, if not a little minx? "
"Not... I'm not…" Yin Shuiling didn't like the word very much. She hit him on the shoulder with a little tender fist and protested in a soft voice. "Older Brother, don't say that... I didn't…"