771 The Luck Plunder of the Ten Thousand Worlds Chapter 771 (2/2)

”No, I haven't slept yet.”

Shangguan Binghen leaned on the window rail, looked at Sakura and said.

”Now that I am woken up, can you still sleep?”

Kozakura couldn't help sighing, ”I'm not sleepy anymore.”

Shangguan Binghen suddenly suggested.

”Then, how about you play the flute for me?”

”Okay!”

Kozakura's expression brightened, then Dong Dong Dong went to the table and took out her clarinet, and then ran to the window, only to find that Shangguan Binghen was not by the window.

Sakura couldn't help poking her head out, feeling a little disappointed.

Does your brother feel sleepy again?

Kozakura still wants to play the clarinet...

At this time, the door of Kozakura's room was knocked.

Then Shangguan Binghen came in.

The tall body entered this room full of girls' hearts, and immediately filled the place with masculinity.

Kozakura was a little dazed, and couldn't help blushing, ”Brother, you are here...”

Shangguan Binghen's slender legs were unscrupulously naked under the bathrobe, and the slightly exposed chest made Sakura feel blushing and heartbeat, and it was difficult to contain it.

In this small room, Kozakura immediately felt oppressed.

”Come on, let me hear why you made a mistake today.”

Shangguan Binghen smiled very warmly and sat on the side, then patted the position beside him, and smiled at Sakura.

Sakura swallowed her saliva unconsciously.

Shangguan Binghen seems to have completely different temperaments during the day and night, or the temperament of Shangguan Binghen has always been very changeable. When the smile is warm, the whole person exudes a gentle aura, and when the smile is restrained, the whole People are so unpredictable.

Sakura's heartbeat was very violent.

Kozakura didn't dare to get too close, and sat down when she was a little away, then picked up the recorder and said.

”Then I will play it again to my brother...”

Kozakura put her mind on the recorder, and then slowly picked up the recorder.

Kozakura played the flute.

Although Kozakura was a little nervous, she put her emotions into the playing and quickly moved her emotions.

Kozakura played hard.

When it reached the highest pitch, Sakura made a mistake.

The vertical voice suddenly became sharp, and Kozakura suddenly stopped, and said with a little nervous and disappointed face.