Chapter 71 Chapter 71 "Brother, you are so hot."...
She just smiled and said, "I can't walk anymore. Brother, please carry me home."
When they were little, they often went to the park near their residential complex to play together. It wasn't too far, about a kilometer away. Yao Yingxia would be full of energy when they went, but when they came back, she would feel a little tired. She would always open her arms and say to him, "I can't walk anymore. Brother, carry me home."
At that time, Xiao An was just a child, he was not fully grown and his body was thin, but since his sister was small and delicate, Xiao An never complained and did not think it was a trouble. When carrying Yao Yingxia on his back, he would even deliberately walk slower to avoid scaring her.
But no matter how slowly they walked in the past, the two of them eventually drifted apart. Xiao An had never thought that she would get married at such a young age.
He had been thinking about the past all day long. When he picked up Yao Yingxia, he was still thinking that she seemed not as heavy as when she was a child.
The cheongsam Yao Yingxia was wearing was originally a mid-length dress that went below the knee, but it was a little short when she held it up. Xiao An tried hard to help her adjust it, but in the end he could only ensure that she would not be exposed. However, Yao Yingxia kept moving, and Xiao An's hand sank into the slit of the cheongsam and stuck to her thigh.
Xiao An hadn't expected that his sister, despite looking so thin, had legs so soft and delicate, like white jade. He hadn't been drinking, but now he seemed to be losing consciousness, and he felt that the alcohol on his sister's body smelled sweet.
If this continues, he seems to be completely drunk.
Xiao An tried to let go of Yao Yingxia, but was held tightly by her neck. She smiled with her eyes crooked: "Brother, I'm going to fall."
He really had no other choice but to carry her home. After being put on the bed, Yao Yingxia finally loosened her arms, which felt a little sore. She was really afraid that her brother would abandon her.
Xiao An helped her take off her high heels, and then took off the hair accessories on her head one by one and put them aside. Just as he was about to let her lie down and have a good sleep, Yao Yingxia held her hand.
Her eyes were bright, and her slender legs were swaying beside the bed. She seemed to be the same little girl back then: "Brother, let's sleep together tonight, okay?"
A burst of heat hit Xiao An's face, and his face flushed instantly. He almost bit his tongue when he spoke: "You...you are grown up and can't sleep with me anymore."
Hearing this rejection, she looked distressed: "But I don't like sleeping with others. I only like sleeping with my brother."
Her tone sounded terribly innocent, and it was such a test of a person's willpower that Xiao An's palms were soaked with sweat. He had to remind her and himself: "Mr. Shen is still downstairs. I'll go help him up now."
Yao Yingxia refused to let go even more when she heard that name. She hugged Xiao An tightly and said, "He's a bad guy. All men are bad guys. Only my brother is a good guy. He never bullies me."
With her sweet scent in his arms, Xiao An almost collapsed. After being released from prison, it was difficult for him to find a decent job. All those who knew the inside story kept their distance from him. Only she would say that a murderer was a good person.
It turns out that my sister is as crazy as he is.
Xiao An cautiously responded to the hug, but didn't dare to go any further. He had nothing, no skills, and most likely wouldn't amount to anything in the future. His sister shouldn't have to suffer with him. She was such a good person, she deserved to be cared for, wear beautiful clothes, live in a big house, and never have to worry about making a living.
Xiao An finally let go of her hand and coaxed her softly, "I'll get you a glass of water."
A sense of vigilance rose in Yao Yingxia's eyes: "Will you come back?"
He smiled and said, "Of course, brother never lies to you."
Yao Yingxia finally lay down on the pillow obediently. After Xiao An covered her with the quilt, he fled from the bedroom.
When he arrived at the underground garage and found Shen Xingchuan's car, he was still lying on his back without moving. Xiao An was glad that he was not the type who would get drunk, otherwise his sister would be so scared.
The man, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, was incredibly heavy after being drunk. Xiao An had to use all his strength to help him out of the car and into the elevator.
When they got home, Shen Xingchuan seemed to have noticed something, but he didn't open his eyes. He just laughed and shouted nonsense like "Xia Xia," "Wife," and "I love you." Xiao An placed him on the leather sofa in the living room and pursed his lips in pain, feeling that he would never be able to be so open and aboveboard.
Although he really wanted to go in and take another look at his sister, to check if she had kicked the quilt or if she was feeling unwell, he ended up just sitting on the single sofa outside and gently closed his eyes.
He was really tired today. When he saw the news from his sister that Yao Yingxia had obtained her marriage certificate, his heart ached and he had no energy to do anything.
Xiao Ruo was right. He really should give up the idea and stay as far away from her as possible. If Shen Xingchuan found out, everyone would be in trouble.
No matter how sad he is or how reluctant he is, as long as his sister is happy, it doesn't matter to him.
As Xiao An was thinking this, he suddenly felt an extra weight on his legs.
There was a familiar sweet smell in his breath. Xiao An opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yao Yingxia sitting on his thighs. She reached out and grabbed his collar, saying viciously: "Liar! You said you would come back."
This cheongsam was too tight-fitting. Xiao An only needed to lower his head slightly to see her slender white legs and her XX that was almost touching his own.
Has my sister never considered him a man?
Even though Xiao An had a good temper, he was a little anxious at this moment. His blood was surging all over his body and he didn't know where to put his hands. In the end, he could only gently push her shoulders and said in a stern tone: "Get down quickly and stop messing around."
Yao Yingxia remained unmoved, insisting, "How dare you lie to me? And how dare you be so mean to me?"
Xiao An was helpless: "I didn't mean to hurt you."
She glared again, but it had no deterrent effect, it just made her look cuter: "Then push me."
Xiao An pursed his lips, his neck reddening a little: "I didn't use any force."
Yao Yingxia hated his constant quibbling. He clearly liked her but said one thing and did another. She simply snuggled into his arms and said pitifully, "Brother, don't always chase me away."
They were too close, and the silk cheongsam was only a thin layer. Xiao An could almost feel every curve of her body, which was soft and sticky against him, as if she had no bones.
Occasionally, Xiao An would have some beautiful dreams, but the Yao Yingxia in his dreams was never so bold and proactive. Xiao An felt that his dreams were still too conservative.
Feeling his tenseness, Yao Yingxia smiled and trembled slightly: "Brother, are you hot?"
Xiao An turned his face away, not daring to look at Yao Yingxia again, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of the tall man sleeping soundly on the sofa. Shen Xingchuan was still wearing the suit he had worn to get his marriage certificate today. His tie was long gone, and two buttons of his shirt were undone. Two red scratches could be vaguely seen on his exposed chest, probably from Yao Yingxia's hand.
He thought with some despair, this is my sister's legal husband. They just got married today and seem to be in love. Why would my sister bother to mess with me? Shen Xingchuan is lying on the sofa not far away and may wake up at any time. But my sister dared to do this in front of him. It was really inappropriate.
But why did he seem to get even more excited just by thinking about it?
Xiao An's thoughts were in a mess, and he didn't realize that Yao Yingxia was looking up at him. After noticing that he turned his head to the side and was slightly distracted, Yao Yingxia frowned instantly, reached out and pinched his chin, turned Xiao An's head back, forced him to look at her, and asked angrily, "Brother, why don't you look at me? Am I not good-looking enough?"
There is really no law to this statement. From childhood to adulthood, Yao Yingxia has been recognized as the most beautiful. In order to get rid of the flies and countless troubles around her, Xiao An has fought countless fights for her and suffered countless injuries.
At this moment, her lips were red and she was looking at him with seductive eyes. If it were any other man, he would have torn her cheongsam into pieces long ago.
But my sister was drunk, and she already had a legal husband. If she knew that I took advantage of someone in distress, she would probably never forgive him in her life.
Xiao An was unwilling to bear such serious consequences, so he finally put his hand on her waist and tried to lift Yao Yingxia off his thighs.
But his sister's waist was too thin, so thin and frail that it seemed like it would break if pinched. He didn't dare to use any force at all. After trying a few times, it felt like he was caressing her. Yao Yingxia laughed out loud at him: "Brother, it's so itchy."
She rubbed against his chest like a cat, and Xiao An's muscles tensed up even more. He used all his strength to loosen his hands from her waist and put them on the armrest. He had to beg her in a low voice: "Go to sleep, if you keep going like this..."
Before he finished speaking, Yao Yingxia's hand had already opened his sweatshirt, reached in from the bottom, and slowly stroked along his waistline. Xiao An did not exercise deliberately, but his body was naturally strong.
She touched the slightly bulging abdominal muscles one by one, and then moved up to his chest, rubbing it curiously. Shen Xingchuan usually liked to do this, but she only felt uncomfortable and didn't know what fun it was. But now she found it amusing. She smiled and said, "Brother, why are you sweating?"
Sometimes innocence can also be a kind of cruelty. Xiao An's mind went blank, and he finally couldn't say any words of refusal. He could only let her wander around on his body.
His sister's hands were soft and small, with a hint of coolness. They could have cooled him down a bit, but wherever they touched, it became even hotter.
By the time Xiao An realized what he was doing, he had already lifted her thighs and made her sit on his lower abdomen. (Auditor, you are wearing pants here)
It was a little prickly there, and Yao Yingxia was not comfortable sitting there, so she started to move around. Xiao An's eyes had become the same as Shen Xingchuan's, so hot that it seemed as if he wanted to swallow her whole. Normally, Yao Yingxia would have been scared and wanted to escape, but seeing Xiao An's forbearing and painful expression, she just wanted to make him more comfortable.
She grabbed Xiao An's big hand covering her legs and guided him slowly upwards.
Xiao An finally couldn't bear it anymore and lowered his head to kiss the girl he had loved for many years.
He seemed to have kissed Yao Yingxia on the cheek when he was very young, but the memory was so long ago that it was a little vague. At this moment, Xiao An just licked her lips clumsily. His heartbeat was as fast as a drum, hitting his spine densely, bringing unimaginable numbness.
But this seemed far from enough, and Xiao An didn't know what else he could do until Yao Yingxia put her lips to his and said, "Brother, open your mouth."
She was so naive, yet now she had become his teacher. Xiao An felt like a tree struggling in the desert. It hadn't rained in years, and its roots couldn't find any water. It could only wait for death in despair. Suddenly, the heavens relented and sent down sweet dew for him.
How could my sister's mouth be so sweet? Xiao An kept entangled with her tongue, wanting to drink more honey.
Perhaps he was too happy, his eyes became slightly moist, and he even wanted to cry, but his arms hugged her waist even more tightly, fearing that this was just a spring dream, and when he woke up, he would still have nothing.
Yao Yingxia was also very hot, and the thin silk cheongsam made her a little breathless. She was about to guide Xiao An to unbutton her clothes when she heard a creepy voice from behind: "What are you doing?"
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