early morning.
As the sun fully rises, a new day begins.
Yuzuru, who was still asleep on the sofa, suddenly felt a voluptuous body pounce on him. Seeing that he was still asleep, the owner of the voluptuous body became playful.
A strand of hair gently brushed past his nose.
"Huh?"
With her hair disheveled and wearing a loose bathrobe, Yukiko lay on Hanyu Nanasu's chest, her languid appearance from last night's passion surprisingly adorable.
She was holding a thin strand of hair in her hand.
Yes, it's the younger brother's.
She originally wanted to call her own brother, but she was afraid of the pain, so she had to let her naughty brother have to do it instead.
Yukiko nestled against Nanami Hanyu's chest, her slender fingers gently brushing a strand of hair against his nose. Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating her disheveled brown hair and giving it a golden sheen.
The loose neckline of her bathrobe opened slightly with her movements, revealing a patch of snow-white skin and a faintly visible collarbone, hazy and alluring.
"Why isn't my naughty little brother awake yet?"
She muttered, her red lips pouting in dissatisfaction.
Now that I'm awake, how can my naughty little brother not be?
The hair swept across his nose faster and faster, but Yuzuru's breathing remained steady, and not even his eyelashes trembled.
Seeing that Yuuko Nanami had been fiddling with her hair for a long time but it remained unmoved, Yukiko puffed out her cheeks in a fit of pique. Then, as if struck by a sudden thought, she revealed a sly smile.
She slid off Yuzuru gently, her slender fingers resting on the edge of the thin blanket.
"Since that's the case..."
She muttered to herself, gently lifting the thin blanket covering Yu Shengnan. Her gaze lingered on a certain spot for a moment, and a mischievous smile curled her red lips.
"Just wait and see how I deal with you~"
This princess has many tricks up her sleeve.
Yukiko bent down, her long brown hair cascading down like a waterfall, the ends of which brushed lightly against Hanyu Kusunoki's abs.
"Hmm..."
Yuzuru, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly became almost imperceptibly rapid in his breathing.
In the warm sunlight, he only felt a chill beneath him, and then...
"hiss..."
Yuzuru suddenly opened his eyes; he really couldn't keep up the act anymore.
Lift the blanket—
He was met with those big, wet, feignedly innocent eyes.
When Yukiko saw him wake up, she deliberately blinked and gave him an innocent smile.
The morning light cast a soft glow on her features, her expression as innocent as if she were eating a lollipop, if one ignored what she was doing.
"What's wrong, dear sister...?"
"Wake him up and serve him~" Yukiko said, enunciating each word clearly, her voice as soft and melodious as a nightingale's song at dawn, her fingertips tracing circles on his inner thigh. "Nannan is sleeping too soundly~"
As she spoke, she playfully twirled her tongue around.
She would occasionally glance up at him, her long eyelashes casting a small shadow beneath her eyes, like two small fans gently stirring Yuzuru's heartstrings.
Yuzuru's breathing became noticeably heavier.
He instinctively reached out to press down on the back of Yukiko's head, but she deftly dodged him.
"No way~" Yukiko let go of him, licking her lips. "You naughty little brother bullied me so much last night, now it's your big sister's turn to punish you~"
As she spoke, she proudly raised her chin, as if she had already taken control of the whole situation.
However, she seemed to have forgotten that fire is not something to be trifled with.
A slight misstep can easily lead to trouble.
Just as she was standing triumphantly with her hands on her hips, laughing loudly, a large hand silently reached the back of her head, its slender fingers threading through her soft hair, the movement gentle yet carrying an irresistible force.
"Since it's my good older sister's punishment..."
Yuzuru smiled mischievously and suddenly exerted force, "Then... please continue."
"Hmm!"
Yukiko was caught off guard and buried her face in her chest. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes instantly filled with tears, and physiological tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She wanted to protest, but could only let out muffled sobs. Her small nose pressed against the other person's abdominal muscles, gently rubbing in rhythm.
"Didn't my dear sister want to wake me up and give me a good punishment?"
Yuzuru tightened his fingers with a wicked grin, the pressure enough to not hurt Yukiko but enough to prevent her from escaping. "Why did you stop?"
As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, gazing at Yukiko's tear-streaked yet incredibly alluring face, his eyes filled with mockery and desire.
Hearing this, Yukiko glared at him reproachfully, but didn't resist any longer. She knew all too well how to make her naughty younger brother lose control—
"Hiss... Fairy..."
Sensing Yukiko's movements, Hanyu Nan took a deep breath.
It has to be said that his older sister really knows his weaknesses perfectly.
He glanced at the two little girls on the big bed, and after confirming that they were still asleep, he half-reclined on the sofa, let out a long sigh, and comfortably enjoyed his good older sister's unique good morning punishment.
...
...
An hour later, the sunlight had completely filled the room, illuminating every corner.
After his punishment was over, Yuzuru sat leisurely on the sofa, his legs crossed, playing with his phone and staring intently at the screen.
The bathroom door creaked open, and Yukiko stepped out, rubbing her aching cheek with one hand and gently drying her wet hair with a towel in the other.
At this moment, the little girl's makeup had been removed, and she had returned to her original sexy and mature appearance. Her delicate face exuded a charming allure, and the charm of a mature woman was unmistakable.
"Naughty little brother~" She lightly jumped onto Yuzuru Nan's back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her cheek affectionately against his back. "What are you looking at?"
Yu Sheng Nan grasped her slender wrist with his other hand and gently pulled her into his arms: "I'm looking at... a news report about a certain great detective who's furious."
Yukiko blinked: "Shinichi failed to solve another case?"
“No,” Yuzuru kissed the end of her hair, “it was the murderer who staged a perfect escape.”
He swiped his finger across his phone screen, which displayed the morning news: [Shocking! The real culprit in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department murder case is him!]
The accompanying image is a photo of the deceased taken before his death.
Yukiko tilted her head and looked at it for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing: "The deceased actually killed himself. What about Yoshihiko Negami? Didn't you say last night that he was the murderer?"
“Of course…” Yuzuru Nan traced the lingering bite mark on her collarbone with his thumb, “Just continue being a good older sister’s physicist with a clean conscience~”
"I see~" Yukiko exclaimed in realization, then narrowed her eyes slyly, "So you specifically asked for his contact information last night..."
"I'm just helping my good sister maintain our old relationship," Yuzuru Nan said innocently. "After all, I'll need a reliable post-production team after my comeback..."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
