The moon rises above the treetops, the clouds disperse and the rain stops.
The bedroom was filled with the lingering scent of passion, which mingled with the night outside the window, creating a tender and wistful atmosphere.
After a hearty meal and a bath, the man felt refreshed, his dark, neat hair still slightly damp.
The beautiful girl was in his arms, which made his handsome, well-defined face appear even more like a refined scoundrel under the dim light.
"Zhizhi, Qi Chen will be back in a few months." The man's voice was slightly hoarse, and his deep tone carried a natural allure.
Exhausted and on the verge of falling asleep, Fang Zhi casually replied, but as her eyelids drooped, she suddenly snapped awake when she realized who he was talking about. She struggled to get out of his arms. "Your brother?"
"Hmm." Qi Shen felt his arms suddenly empty and lifted his eyelids.
The girl was so excited that the blanket slipped off her body.
Her smooth, soft body was completely naked, her skin as white as snow in spring, dazzlingly white.
Its soft curve is just right; he can hold it in one hand.
The cherries are brightly colored, and the sensation of chewing them is wonderful and unforgettable.
Qi Shen felt a tightening in his abdomen, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
She could always easily arouse his desire, but the girl herself was completely unaware of it.
The purer and more pristine something is, the more one wants to destroy it.
Her bright, innocent eyes seemed to offer a silent invitation, enticing people to want to delve deeper into her world at any moment.
The man's sexy Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he suppressed his lustful thoughts and subtly pulled her back. "Scared?" He patted the girl's thin back gently. "Xiao Chen won't be living with us."
"It's not that I'm afraid," Fang Zhi replied very quietly.
She had always called him "brother," and when she learned that his younger brother was coming back, she felt like he was usurping her place.
Fang Zhihua went through the words in her mind and carefully said, "I just don't know what to call him when we meet?"
Is this even a question? Isn't the answer obvious?
Qi Shen's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, a half-smile playing on his handsome face. "What does Zhizhi want to call him?" The man appeared serious, but behind his back, his long, slender fingers were slowly sliding down the girl's spine.
"Ugh..." Fang Zhi couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and as she spoke, she reached behind her, trying to grab the man's hand that was moving back and forth. "I...I don't know."
Qi Shen did not dodge and let her grab him, so Fang Zhi grabbed his wrist with almost no effort.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain.
She couldn't exert any strength by bending her arms backward, let alone the fact that his strength was many times greater than hers.
The girl's limbs were soft enough for Qi Shen to brazenly guide her hand, which was gripping his wrist, and caress every corner of her back. He lowered his head, his hot breath falling on the back of her neck, "Or should I say what your name is, Zhizhi?"
“Brother.” Fang Zhi shook his head, his soft voice trembling slightly, “I don’t know.”
"You really don't know?"
Feeling his hand continue its downward motion, she realized she needed to release his wrist, and like a slippery fish trying to escape from a hunter, she shrank back into the blankets.
Qi Shen seemed to have seen through her intentions, and forcefully spread her legs apart by raising his knees.
It blocks her from going down.
He knew her body too well; he personally watered her from bud to bloom, witnessing her growth.
Sure enough, she realized that her body had become even more limp.
She felt like a spring of water, taking on the shape of whatever container he poured it into. Her body was completely out of her control.
The blood in her body seemed to flow faster with his movements, and Fang Zhi's mind gradually came to work. She seemed to know what answer her brother wanted her to give.
She hurriedly called out, "I know, I know."
Qi Shen stopped with one hand less than two centimeters from her buttocks, and with the other hand, he pinched her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. His thin, handsome lips held a lazy, casual smile as he lowered his voice and asked again.
"What should Xiao Chen call you?"
Fang Zhi lowered her eyes, her long, thick eyelashes like butterflies spreading their wings, and her small face was flushed with a blush softer than the summer sunset, making her indescribably beautiful.
She slowly uttered two words from her throat, "Sister-in-law." Her voice was so weak it was almost inaudible.
The two seemingly light words struck Qi Shen's heart with the weight of a thousand pounds, and he smiled silently.
His deep, boundless eyes revealed his emotions quite clearly at this moment, and his handsome face was as gentle as a spring breeze.
Fang Zhi waited for a long time but received no response from him. Instead, the man released her chin. With her face free, she shifted her body slightly, intending to peek at him.
The moment she looked up, she was met with his deep, enchanting eyes, which were exquisite, warm, and irresistibly alluring.
Her reflection is in the depths of those eyes.
He had an exceptionally handsome appearance, and everyone who saw him praised him; she saw him every day.
But tonight, for some reason, the man's features seemed even more striking than before, and I couldn't help but stare at him, somewhat dumbfounded.
Her heartbeat seemed to slow down, and then a feeling she couldn't describe spread through her chest, a tingling, numb sensation, like when she was five years old and her adoptive mother had given her the only piece of candy out of kindness during Chinese New Year.
A strange feeling surged through her, and she realized she could barely bear it. Her eyes darted away, "Brother...you should rest..."
Before she could finish speaking, the man's handsome face pressed down on hers, sealing her lips with a kiss.
He cut her off before she could finish speaking.
The impulse converged in one place, and Qi Shen realized that he couldn't continue kissing her, otherwise things might go too far, since the girl's first class the next morning was dance class.
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