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Chapter 113: Apocalypse: My Tyrant Brother (32)
Xia Liang slightly raised her eyebrows as she heard Zhao Xinrui. She didn’t expect that she would say that. When she looked at Zhao Xinrui again, she had something on her mind. So she looked at the seat next to her and then sat down.
There must be something wrong with this Zhao Xinrui. It was a great time to take the opportunity to dig out her secret was she was sitting next to her.
“Xia Liang, come and sit here with me.” Xia Min said.
“Brother, I want to sit here.” Xia Liang turned back and looked at her brother.
Xia Min was sitting at the right rear of Xia Liang, but on the other side of the aisle. They were really close though, only an arm away.
Xia Min asked her to sit next to him, a seat by the window.
That was a pretty safe spot. Even if Dong Jun turned into a zombie, Xia Min could completely protect her from getting hurt a bit. But the seat she was sitting on now was extremely dangerous.
Xia Liang instantly understood her brother intention. But right now, she really needed to sit with Zhao Xinrui and have a chat with her.
“No! Come sit here!” Xia Min frowned, staring at Xia Liang and reaching out for her arm, trying to drag her to his side.
He already agreed with her to keep Dong Jun with them but he would never make compromise on this, Xia Min thought.
He would never allow her to put herself in any danger.
“Brother, I will…” While Xia Liang was trying to argue, Xia Min already pulled her up from her seat.
Before she could barely stand on her feet, Xia Min pulled harder, which made Xia Liang fell backward.
“Ah!” Xia Liang screamed slightly as she thought she would absolutely fall on the floor on her butt.
Surprisingly she was held tightly by an arm around her waist. She fell directly into Xia Min’s arms and sat on his laps.
As Xia Liang’s action was kind of drastic and it seemed she on something place she shouldn’t, Xia Min couldn’t help groaning deeply.
“Brother, are you all right?” Xia Liang obviously heard his groaning. She immediately turned back and checked with Xia Min.
“I’m fine.” Xia Min said with a low voice, then moved her from his laps to the seat next to him, and said, “You must sit here.”
“But…” Right when Xia Liang was about to say something, Xia Min stopped her, using some kind of commanding tone, “I said you must sit here.”
“Fine.” Xia Liang responded with her head down listlessly.
Her brother was incredibly terrified when he was performing so condescending. She even lost the courage to argue back.
Xia Min was relieved that Xia Liang finally listened to him. Then he half-turned at Dong Jun and put his hand on his own lap without even knowing it.
It had been a while though, he was still lingering on the feeling of the soft and plump girl who sat on his laps a minute ago. When he put his arm around her, he had a clear touch with her slim waist.
Xia Ming had a feeling that she was so slim to him that he even could break her waist with one try.
But she had soft, ample bosoms…
“Brother, are you hungry?” Xia Liang asked at the moment.
Xia Min was startled by her sudden question and finally came to senses. It was then that he realized that what he was thinking.
He was…He was amazed by his own sister’s good-shaped figure, and even…
What the hell was he doing?