Snowflakes were falling heavily outside the window, while inside, the air was thick with moisture.
An ambiguous and thick atmosphere permeated the car.
Xiao Wujie sat sideways on Chu Liyue's lap, his hands held by Chu Liyue's single hand, raised high above his head and pressed against the car window.
The car was heated up, and his down jacket was pulled off and tossed aside. Several buttons on his shirt were undone, revealing his alluring collarbone and well-defined muscles, with the sexy V-line faintly visible below.
Chu Liyue held his wrist with one hand, and with the other hand she slipped inside his silk shirt, her fingertips teasingly tracing his V-line and abs.
Her full, red lips lightly touched Xiao Wujie's nose, thin lips, and collarbone. She didn't kiss him, but simply rubbed and caressed him gently.
It was more like teasing than a fiery punishment.
Where the red lips brushed past, a faint blush rose on Xiao Wujie's pale skin.
Xiao Wujie could hardly bear it, his neck was tilted back, his Adam's apple bobbed, his veins bulged, his chest heaved, and his breathing became erratic.
His eyes were misty, his thin lips parted slightly, like a fish stranded on a beach, about to dry up. His breathing quickened, and broken whispers escaped his lips:
"elder sister……"
Chu Liyue, like a ruthless executioner, lightly touched his pale chest with her red lips, her voice low and hoarse as she asked:
"Is this the position she was in when she was flirting with your clone?"
With her eyes slightly darkened, she lowered her head and lightly touched the spot on his pale chest with the tip of her tongue.
"Um……"
Xiao Wujie's body trembled violently, and he let out a broken moan of extreme discomfort.
As she turned her neck uncomfortably, the cartilage in her neck bulged out, her upper teeth biting her lower lip tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Sister... Sister."
His lean waist twisted slightly under the strain, but he didn't resist and let out a soft pleading cry.
He would punish his sister and let her do whatever she wanted as long as it appeased her anger.
Xiao Wujie's almost humble posture made Chu Liyue's heart tremble slightly; she could tell that he couldn't bear it anymore.
Although she knew it was a clone, whenever the images from the video flashed through her mind, and she thought about how Gu Junci had held the baby she cherished, an overwhelming sense of displeasure and possessiveness welled up inside her.
She spared Xiao Wujie's sensitive spots, gently stroking his face with her fingers, her warm breath spraying onto his cheeks, causing a blush to rise.
Her red lips lightly brushed against his half-open thin lips, her voice husky and alluring as she warned, "Baby, you can only let your sister kiss you."
"You can't let anyone else hug you without your sister's permission, understand?"
Xiao Wujie's eyes were filled with bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and breathed heavily, "Mmm."
A hint of tenderness flashed in Chu Liyue's eyes. She suddenly released his wrist, which had been pinched so hard it left red marks, and kissed his half-open, pale lips with her own.
...
After a long while, Xiao Wujie spread his long legs and straddled Chu Liyue's lap, lying weakly in her arms, burying his face in her neck, panting softly.
He was aroused by Chu Liyue and his body was burning with lust, but he was sick and outside, so Chu Liyue refused to touch him. He could only suppress his desire and try to slow down.
Noticing that Chu Liyue didn't hug him, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his tone was filled with grievance:
"Aren't you angry yet?"
Chu Liyue raised an eyebrow. "You're not calling me 'sister' anymore?"
Her fingers moved to his most sensitive area, waist, and pinched it lightly in a threatening manner.
Xiao Wujie's body trembled slightly, his chest heaving as he struggled to control his breathing, letting out a soft, nasal groan:
"You...you didn't even hug me."
Chu Liyue lowered her long eyelashes slightly, knowing that she had been acting out of possessiveness and had bullied and wronged the other person.
Feeling a little guilty, she reached out and hugged him, gently patting and stroking his back to help him catch his breath.
She was unusually childlike, asking, "Is it more comfortable holding me or her?"
The moment she reached out and hugged Xiao Wujie, the grievances in his heart vanished. Like a clingy puppy that had been stroked and felt comfortable, he gently rubbed his cheek against Chu Liyue's neck and grinned, "It's comfortable to be hugged by you, sister."
He gently extended his neck, his teeth pressing against Chu Liyue's delicate and translucent earlobe, his voice low and husky: "Sister is so fragrant and so soft."
"I like being hugged by my older sister."
Chu Liyue suddenly let out a low laugh and teasingly pinched Xiao Wujie's sexy abs.
Xiao Wujie's body trembled. The evil fire he had finally managed to suppress was showing signs of getting out of control again. He looked up at Chu Liyue, his eyes filled with distress and resentment.
Chu Liyue lowered her head and gently kissed his forehead, stroking his head with her palm, offering only words of comfort:
"Honey, you're sick, you can't."
"I was wrong this time and made you sad. I'll make it up to you next time, okay?"
Upon hearing that it would be given to him, Xiao Wujie's eyes lit up.
His eyes rippled slightly, as if he had thought of something. A blush crept onto his pale, handsome face, and his eyes held a hint of bitterness. He leaned close to Chu Liyue's ear, his voice tinged with embarrassment:
"Then... let me be on top."
Chu Liyue hugged him, her gaze shifting slightly, "Are you sure..." you have that ability?
After a moment's hesitation, Xiao Wujie bit his lip. Even though Chu Liyue couldn't see his face, she could feel the burning heat on his cheeks.
Then she heard his voice, so weak it sounded like a mosquito's buzz, "Then, then when I'm better, you can pamper me for three days and three nights."
After saying that, he buried his face in Chu Liyue's neck, the temperature of which was frighteningly hot.
Chu Liyue couldn't help but chuckle softly, her voice trembling with suppressed amusement.
Her slender fingers ran through Xiao Wujie's fine hair, caressing it alluringly. She leaned down to his ear and whispered:
"Baby, if you can handle it, I'll make sure you can't even get out of bed."
Xiao Wujie didn't speak, but tightened his arms around Chu Liyue's slender waist, nestled in her arms, and didn't look up.
Chu Liyue's eyes were filled with laughter, and she could clearly see that even the tips of his ears were red.
After what seemed like an eternity, he finally uttered a low voice: "Bad."
Xiao Wujie was held tenderly by Chu Liyue for a while. He was exhausted from all the fussing, and with Chu Liyue by his side, he suddenly felt sleepy. His brows were furrowed with weariness, and his eyelids kept drooping.
He snuggled closer to Chu Liyue, his voice low and soft, languid and weary:
"My sister comforted me, saying I was sleepy and wanted to go to sleep."
Chu Liyue picked up her phone, glanced at the time—4:30 PM. There was still some time before the agreed-upon 8 PM, enough for her to get a good night's sleep.
She gently pinched Xiao Wujie's waist and moved her body slightly, making him get off her.
Then, she reached for the cushion behind her, used it as a pillow, lay down on her side, and opened her arms to Xiao Wujie, saying, "Lie down and you'll feel comfortable."
Xiao Wujie bit his lip lightly, then lay down and snuggled into her arms, resting his head in the crook of her arm and wrapping his arms tightly around her waist, being extremely dependent and clingy.
Chu Liyue pulled the down jacket over him, gently stroked his smooth back, and kissed him deeply for a while before quickly lulling him to sleep.
Gently stroking his face with my fingers, gazing at his perfectly obedient sleeping face, even amidst the turmoil, I could still feel warmth and happiness spreading through my entire body.
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