67《Should I do some mischief?》

"We're going to the hospital right away." My brother hurriedly picked up the phone, looking at my bleeding nose.

I took the phone in his hand and stopped him and said, "Dude, I don't really have anything."

Okay sweetie?

Let me go to the hospital and let the doctor humiliate me? You are waiting a lot!

I stood helplessly looking at my brother's unconvinced appearance. How can I persuade him?

I tried to come up with an idea while my brain was running fast. The best way to get out of this situation was to redirect my brother to another subject and obsess about that subject!

So what should the subject be?

I swear I'm going to act recklessly because I can't think of anything ahaha!

I took the phone from my brother's hand and pushed him off the bed and pushed my brother onto the bed.

Yifan "..."

What's happening ?

Well, it wouldn't be good to leave my brother blank. I got on top of it.

I've successfully lured you!

Well, what's next?

Post?

I never really thought about it.

Shura "..."

"What are you doing?"

I looked at him and said, "What if I said I didn't know?" I said.

Yifan "..."

In an instant, the blood from my bleeding nose dripped onto his bare chest as his scent overpowered everything else.

Shura "..."

"Shura, what's going on? We have to go to the hospital or if your body is still not healed," my brother pulled me aside and wiped me again.

"Brother, I said I'm fine" this conversation was starting to bother me now.

"I'm hungry, I'm not going to prepare food" I said and left the room directly. If I stayed there any longer, the blood in my body would run out. Then I would end up in the coffin from blood loss. It would have been one of the most embarrassing deaths in history.

While I was walking towards the kitchen, I realized that I couldn't cook because of the ingredients I didn't have.

Shura "..."

The best was to go shopping. I turned around hearing the sound. My brother got dressed and left the room.

"Brother, there is no food to cook, let's go shopping"

"Okay," a pause occurred in me as she dried her hair with a towel.

He obediently followed me as I approached him, grabbed his hand, and pulled him into the chair. I sat her down and took the towel from her hand and started drying her hair.

He had long, very long hair. Who said that long hair doesn't suit men? What then is in front of me?

Oh, her hair was soft too.

Calm down Shura calm down. If your nose bleeds again, your brother will cause trouble again and you will go back to that prison-like place, to the hospital!

While she was drying her hair, her distinctive scent attracted me.

Should I do something naughty?

hehe...

-To be continued-