Chapter 113: My Last Tyrant Brother 33

Xia Liang heard the words, raised her eyebrows slightly, and was a bit surprised. She looked at Zhao Xinrui's eyes flashed, looked at the empty seat next to her, and sat down.
Zhao Xinrui was definitely in trouble. While sitting with her at this time, she was just talking.
"Xia Liang, come here and sit next to me." Xia Min said.
"Brother, I want to sit here." Xia Liang turned his head and looked at his brother.
Xia Min was sitting at the right rear of Xia Liang, across the aisle from her, but the distance was very close, and as soon as she reached out, she could touch each other.
At this point, Xia Min was pointing at him next to the window.
That position is very safe. Even if Dong Jun really zombies, Xia Min can completely protect her and prevent her from being harmed, instead of the position where she is now.
Xia Liang instantly understood her brother's good intentions, but now she really wanted to talk to Zhao Xinrui next to her.
"No! Come and sit." Xia Min frowned, looking at Xia Liang, directly reaching out, grabbing her arm, trying to drag her to her side.
Has agreed to let her rescue Dong Jun, Xia Minjue at this time, she must not give up anymore.
She must not be put in any danger.
"Brother, I will ..." Xia Liang wanted to continue to fight, but the next second, Xia Min was dragged directly from his seat.
Before she stood still, Xia Min dragged it hard again. This time, Xia Liang's body fell down.
"Ah!" Xia Liang exclaimed softly, thinking that she was bound to squat on the ground.
I didn't want to, the next second, the waist was tightly restrained, the whole person fell directly into Xia Min's arms, and then sat on his thigh.
Because Xia Liang's sitting motion was a bit fierce, Xia Min made a very low muffled sound directly.
"Brother, are you okay?" Xia Liang heard the dull hum and immediately turned around and looked at Xia Min, asking in concern.
"It's okay," Xia Min whispered, then carried her from her lap to the seat next to her, and said, "Sit well."
"But ..." Xia Liang had just spoken, and was interrupted by Xia Min again, listening only to him tough, "Must sit here."
"All right." Xia Liang bowed his head slightly, responding.
This elder brother is really terrible to be strong, and he has no courage to compete with him.
Xia Min saw that she was finally obedient, relieved in her heart, she turned around and began to stare at Dong Jun, but he subconsciously put his hand on his thigh.
It's been a while, but the plump and soft touch just now seems to exist, and when you put it on her waist, you can clearly feel the thin waist.
Give Xia Min an illusion, like his hand, with a little force, can break her waist and limbs, too thin.
However, that place was very meaty.
"Brother, are you hungry?" Just then Xia Liang asked.
Xia Min was suddenly shocked by this sound and realized that he was thinking about what he had just thought.
He ... he was lamenting that his sister's figure was good, even ...
What the is he doing!