His sister discovered his ambiguous relationship with his aunt.

As I stepped out of Song Yu’s house, the sudden appearance of the figure in front of me startled me.

My younger sister, hiding in front of the door, scratched her head sheepishly and gave me an awkward smile: “Brother…”

Looking at my pretty younger sister, I was speechless: “What are you doing? Eavesdropping by the door?”

The little sister pouted: “I want to hear it, but I can’t.”

I closed the door to Song Yu’s house and walked into the elevator with my sister: “You’re so cunning, you’ve even learned to stalk and eavesdrop.”

The younger sister retorted, “What? I’m just worried about you!”

“What are you worried about?”

My younger sister stammered and couldn’t say anything.

I couldn’t help but pinch the tip of her nose: “You little jealous pot, are you afraid I’ll be kidnapped by someone else?”

“snort!”

My sister gave a soft snort and wrapped her arm tightly around mine: “I’m just worried you’ll get kidnapped, so what?”

Looking at my sister who is so possessive, I felt a headache coming on. What if she found out about my relationship with other women?

“Okay, okay, okay…”

The younger sister frowned and said fiercely, “Tell me the truth, why did you stay inside for so long?”

“Has it been a long time? Not really, right?”

“Hey, you said ten minutes, but you stayed in there for a full fifteen minutes and twenty-nine seconds!”

“You’re so petty, you even remember a few seconds so clearly.”

My sister lightly punched me to express her dissatisfaction: “Do I need to emphasize again whose boyfriend you are now, Lin Yuan! As my boyfriend, what’s the meaning of spending so much time alone with someone of the opposite sex?”

“Lin Xi, who’s so petty, do I need to emphasize again why and why I went?”

…

My sister and I bickered all the way home, and the topic of conversation drifted away without us realizing it. Just when I thought the matter was over, my sister suddenly asked out of the blue, “Brother, do you have any photos of Song Yu?”

Looking at my sister who was pretending not to care, I couldn’t help but find it a little funny: “Why do you want someone else’s photo?”

“Just take a look, see who has such charm that they can make my brother so infatuated.”

I gently patted my sister’s pert bottom: “You’re exaggerating. We were just running together, how did you get so infatuated?”

The younger sister refused to give an answer: “Did it or didn’t it?”

“Let me look for it.”

I took out my phone and opened the photo album. I vaguely remembered that Song Yu and I had taken a photo a long time ago.

“There really is one?…”

My sister’s expression darkened slightly when she saw my actions, and her little face clearly showed some unhappiness.

I pretended to put my phone away: “Since you don’t want to, then I won’t watch it.”

“No, no!”

Seeing this, my sister snatched my phone and immediately opened the photo album to search for photos.

I don’t care. After all, I don’t usually leave dangerous photos in my albums, and I’m not afraid of my sister going through them.

I don’t have the habit of taking photos, so there aren’t many photos in my album. Most of them are screenshots of articles, landscape photos, and some photos of my family.

My younger sister flipped through the photos for a while, then her almond-shaped eyes widened immediately. She shoved the phone screen in front of me and demanded, “When did you and Auntie take these photos?!”

“Um?”

I looked at my phone screen, and my heart skipped a beat.

This is a photo of me and my aunt. The pose between us in the photo is quite ambiguous: my aunt is sitting in my lap, her naturally beautiful face is charming and gorgeous, and her long, wavy, wine-red hair is flowing in the wind.

The aunt in her arms smiled brightly and happily. Her red lips parted slightly, revealing her pearly white teeth. Her arms were outstretched to the sides, and she looked flamboyant, high-profile, and confident.

But none of that matters. What matters is the exaggerated lip print on my face, rose red, which is particularly eye-catching.

Damn it, how could I forget about this photo?!

This photo wasn’t taken long ago; my aunt asked me to take it before she went on a trip abroad. Since it was a last-minute suggestion from her, I hadn’t even thought about it at the time.

Thankfully, thankfully, the only saving grace was that my aunt and I were both dressed intact, and there was nothing inappropriate about our clothes.

“say!”

My younger sister was furious, her other hand already clenched into a fist, looking like she wanted to punch me in the eye socket and beat me into looking like a panda.

“oh…”

I pretended to be confused: “What’s wrong? Isn’t this normal?”

“Normal?” The younger sister looked at the phone screen again, as if she couldn’t believe her eyes, her voice full of disbelief: “This is normal?”

“Isn’t this normal?”

My younger sister poked my cheek hard with her finger, right where my aunt had left a lipstick mark on my face: “Auntie kissed you on the face, is that normal?!”

“Making a fuss over nothing.”

I pulled my sister into my arms and said, “Doesn’t your auntie kiss you all the time too?”

The younger sister huffed, “How can that be the same? I’m a girl, and you’re a boy!”

“You know your auntie.” I kissed my sister’s cheek reassuringly. “With her personality, she does whatever she wants, whatever comes to mind. If she suddenly wanted to kiss me, I couldn’t refuse.”

My sister gently pinched me: “Why can’t you refuse?”

“Oh, it’s nothing. You’re jealous of your aunt? She’s our own aunt.”

My sister pinched me hard again: “I’m still your own sister, aren’t I? I’m still… I’m still being bullied by you!”

I grinned and said, “Don’t worry, it’s only my aunt who bullies me, not me.”

“snort.”

My sister gave a soft hum, clearly not understanding the subtext of my words.

She shoved her phone into my hand: “Find Song Yu’s photos.”

Seeing that my sister wasn’t going to delve any deeper, I breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled out a photo of myself with Song Yu and handed it to her.

In the photo, Song Yu and I have just finished our morning run. Song Yu’s face is rosy, and her delicate face is covered with a thin layer of sweat, as if she were slightly tipsy, which adds to her already beautiful appearance.

At that time, my relationship with Song Yu was still on track, so there was no physical contact, and the distance between us was neither too close nor too far.

When the younger sister saw Song Yu’s photo, she immediately became tense. She pursed her red lips and remained silent, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of unease appeared in her eyes.

Seeing my sister’s nervous expression, I felt a surge of satisfaction and jokingly asked, “What’s wrong? Feeling threatened?”

“cut.”

The younger sister said nonchalantly, “You’re not as pretty as me.”

I chuckled to myself. My sister and Song Yu were both beautiful, tall and slender beauties, but they had completely different styles.

My younger sister is only sixteen years old, full of youthful energy, and has a girlish style.

Twenty-five-year-old Song Yu, on the other hand, has a mature and elegant style, exuding a sophisticated and graceful aura.

Regardless of the circumstances, both of them are exceptionally beautiful women, one in a million.

My sister suddenly raised her arm and gently nudged me: “What do you mean? You didn’t react at all?”

I was completely confused: “What’s wrong?”

“When I say I’m prettier than her, shouldn’t you immediately agree?”

I chuckled and said, “Okay, okay, you’re prettier than her.”

Upon hearing this, the younger sister’s face showed a hint of pride: “You have good taste.”

Just then, my phone beeped softly, and a notification popped up on WeChat showing a message from Song Yu.

My sister was quick-witted and immediately grabbed the phone to open the chat window between me and Song Yu.

I expressed my dissatisfaction: “Hey, can’t you respect other people’s privacy?”

My sister stared intently at the screen: “Didn’t I tell you? You have no privacy in front of me!”

Song Yu sent a video, which, when opened, turned out to be a surveillance video.

In the video, the younger sister stands in front of Song Yu’s house door, with her ear pressed against the door, as if she is eavesdropping, and her expression is furtive.

“Ha ha.”

I couldn’t help but laugh out loud: “You got caught eavesdropping, didn’t you?”

My sister blushed bright red and threw her phone at me, saying, “Go away, this is no fun!”

Song Yu sent another message: “Your sister?”

I replied, “Yes.”

The younger sister then leaned her head closer, her eyes full of curiosity.

Song Yu: “She’s really pretty. She seems to care about you, her brother, because she even came all the way here to eavesdrop.”

My sister looked very embarrassed when she saw it.

I replied, “Just a little kid.”

Song Yu replied with a smiling emoji.

I stopped there and didn’t reply. My relationship with Song Yu is “ambiguous” now, and if we chatted too much, my sister might notice something.

(Part 2)

I put my phone away: “Go change your clothes quickly. We have so much to do today, let’s leave early.”

The younger sister pouted: “Are you in such a hurry to get rid of your sister?”

I patted her little head: “I wish you could stay home with me every day.”

The younger sister was quite pleased with those words: “You wish! Now that I’m leaving, you know how good your sister is, right?”

I grinned mischievously at her and said, “Isn’t that to keep my promise? So I can give it to you every day…”

My sister reacted quickly, immediately covering my mouth upon hearing this, her eyes filled with embarrassment: “Don’t say it.”

Women are often two-faced creatures. The person who pressed her vulva to my lips last night, begging me to lick it, seems to be a different person from my sister.

I released my sister’s waist: “Okay, I’m not teasing you anymore. Go change your clothes.”

My sister jumped out of my arms as if fleeing, and ran towards her bedroom with her slippers clattering.

After my sister walked away, I immediately opened the chat window with Chen Xiao, which contained a series of messages that Chen Xiao had sent me last night.

I was so engrossed in what I did with my sister last night that I didn’t notice the notification.

Chen Xiao sent a lot of messages, but most of them were about Lin Xi going to see her tomorrow and asking me what to do.

From the initial inquiry to the daily sharing in the middle, and finally to the tender words at the end, Chen Xiao’s messages continued until late at night.

If I count the time, I should have been burying my face between my sister’s legs and licking her vulva with great enthusiasm.

I thought for a moment and typed back: “Honey, I’m sorry, I went to bed too early last night and didn’t see your message. Xixi and I will come to find you in a bit, don’t worry, we’ll work together and see what happens!”

Chen Xiao replied very quickly, almost instantly.

She replied with a photo, a selfie in front of a mirror.

Judging from the background of the photo, Chen Xiao should be in a dance studio.

The sixteen-year-old girl in the photo has a tall and graceful figure with perfect proportions. She is wearing a white ballet costume that accentuates her beautiful body curves.

Beneath her ballet tutu, Chen Xiao’s two long, slender legs were tightly wrapped in thin white stockings, making her incredibly alluring.

I couldn’t help but swallow hard as I watched. This little girl, isn’t she just torturing me?

I typed, “Baby, you look so good.” I added a kiss emoji.

After saving Chen Xiao’s photos to my private album, I immediately deleted our chat history.

“bite!”

Chen Xiao: “Waiting for you.”

After putting my phone away, I glanced at my sister’s bedroom door. While chatting with Chen Xiao, I always felt guilty and worried about being discovered.

“Let’s go, my dear brother!”

My younger sister, already dressed in her school uniform, pulled a large suitcase and patted my shoulder hard.

I asked, puzzled, “Why are you dragging such a big suitcase? Do you have that many school uniforms?”

The younger sister put her hands on her hips: “You don’t understand, do you?” She patted her suitcase with her little hand: “There’s more than just school uniform in here, there are also the snacks I bought yesterday!”

“They’re just trying to be clever.”

“What cleverness? This is called wisdom!”

I took my sister’s suitcase, asked her to fetch the two roses, and then called a ride-hailing service on my phone.

At the entrance of the residential compound, the little girl shielded her eyes from the sun with her hand and said, “Mom should get us a personal driver.”

I said helplessly, “If your grades weren’t so bad, maybe Mom wouldn’t have transferred our two former personal drivers.”

The younger sister stuck out her tongue: “It’s a good thing we don’t have a personal driver. Think about it, why do we have to be watched by Mom’s spies no matter what we do? It’s so restrictive!”

I ruffled her hair: “You always have so many excuses.”

My younger sister smiled shyly and said, “Hehe.”

After getting in the car, my sister and I went directly to a shop that makes specimens of flowers.

Making flower specimens is actually not difficult; any ordinary person can do it.

However, the challenge lies in preserving the shape and color of the flower to the greatest extent possible.

This really tests a person’s professional skills.

Therefore, professional tasks should be left to professionals.

The shop assistant was a young girl about our age. She was very enthusiastic and talkative, constantly introducing various specimen packages.

I didn’t care about the price of the packages, but the duration of the packages was different. My sister and I finally chose a package that would take half a month.

After paying the deposit and leaving the roses, the shop assistant saw my sister and me out.

The shop assistant’s eyes crinkled into crescents as she smiled: “You two are so good-looking, you look like a married couple…” She seemed to realize her words were inappropriate halfway through, and then changed her tune: “You look like a couple.”

Do they look like a married couple?

My sister and I exchanged a glance. We’re twins, how could we not look like a married couple?

Looking at my sister’s slightly shy expression, I suddenly became bold and pulled her into my arms, placing a gentle kiss on her lips.

Under my sister’s stunned and bewildered gaze, I smiled lightly at the shop assistant and said, “You guessed wrong, we are siblings, twins, a boy and a girl.”

Siblings? Lovers? Kissing?

The shop assistant looked dazed and didn’t react for a moment, his mind full of questions.

I chuckled softly, took my little sister’s hand, and left the place.

After we got in the car, my sister raised her arm and gently punched me, saying in a soft, reproachful tone, “What are you doing?”

I held her hand without answering.

I don’t know why I announced my relationship with my sister in front of outsiders.

Is it merely to enjoy the thrill of this forbidden relationship between my sister and me, which I cannot openly acknowledge yet find ways to proclaim to others?

I don’t know. Maybe it was just a moment of impulse, or maybe I thought that the clerk didn’t know us anyway, so what’s wrong with telling her that we were siblings and lovers?

Seeing this, the driver in front sighed, “It’s so good to be young! I really miss my youth!”

Hearing this, my sister looked even more uncomfortable. I held her hand and she sat obediently beside me, without saying or making any further moves.

Before long, they arrived at the dance studio where Chen Xiao practiced dancing.

This is a professional ballet studio located in the heart of Wanghai City, where land is extremely valuable. It is situated on a floor of the Jinyue Building and is not too far from the headquarters of Chiyue Group.

Many ballet legends teach here, and they all have several or even a dozen ballet championships.

The dance studio has many classrooms, and many beautiful girls are either doing hip stretches or dancing inside.

As far as I know, Chen Xiao has a high talent for dance, but she only regards ballet as an interest and hobby and has no intention of becoming a professional dancer, which makes her dance teacher feel very sorry and regretful.

My sister and I had been to this dance studio before and were familiar with the staff, so we didn’t encounter any obstacles and were able to enter the studio smoothly.

Chen Xiao doesn’t practice partner dancing, so she doesn’t have a dance partner, let alone a male one.

Perhaps because of the “charm” of her mother, “Secretary Yu,” Chen Xiao has her own classroom and teacher at this ballet studio.

But today, Chen Xiao is dancing gracefully in the large classroom of the dance studio.

The large classroom was very quiet, with many people sitting around the edge watching Chen Xiao dance.

As the classroom lights gradually flickered, Chen Xiao, dressed in a white ballet tutu, stepped lightly onto the classroom “stage” like an elegant white swan.

As Chen Xiao slowly raised her arms and lightly touched the ground with her toes, she began to dance, each movement drawing an elegant arc.

Her dance steps were light and graceful, and she spun around as fast as she could. As the music quickened, Chen Xiao’s steps also accelerated. She waved her arms, moved her long legs, and her waist was graceful. Every turn was like a flower blooming, eliciting gasps from many students and nods of praise from many teachers.

During the climax of the music, Chen Xiao’s dance reached its peak, with spins, jumps, and flips, each movement full of power and beauty.

Finally, as the music faded, Chen Xiao’s dance steps slowed down, and she ended her performance with a graceful pose.

The younger sister next to her looked on with envy: “Xiaoxiao is so beautiful…”

I gently pinched her nose: “You’re beautiful when you play the piano too. Everyone has their own unique charm…”

“Clap clap clap clap…”

I was speaking when thunderous applause erupted in the large classroom, lasting for a long time and drowning out my voice.

A minute later, as the applause subsided, a middle-aged woman addressed the students: “Chen Xiao only comes one day a week, yet her movements and postures are more professional and graceful than most of the students. We should learn from her and ask her for advice more often. That’s all for this morning. get out of class dismissed.”

The crowd surged, and the students gradually dispersed.

“Xiaoxiao!”

The younger sister waved her hands vigorously towards the classroom and greeted everyone loudly, which quickly caught Chen Xiao’s attention.

The slender and dazzling ballet girl, seeing the person appear at the door, couldn’t suppress a smile on her pretty face, and quickly ran over.

(Part 3)

As Chen Xiao drew closer, her smile blossomed like a tender, unripe flower.

Chen Xiao affectionately took Lin Xi’s little hand: “Xi Xi, what brings you here?”

The younger sister wrinkled her nose slightly: “What kind of talk is that? Can’t I come?”

Chen Xiao chuckled and said, “Of course I can come.”

As Chen Xiao finished speaking, her beautiful eyes swept past her sister’s figure and landed on me.

Looking at Chen Xiao, whose beautiful eyes were brimming with tears, our gazes met, and for a moment we both forgot to speak.

Chen Xiao took her sister’s arm, a charming smile curving her lips: “Lin Yuan is here too?”

“right!”

Before I could speak, my sister said, “I asked my brother to come with me.”

With my sister present, I was somewhat at a loss for words when facing Chen Xiao: “Hello.”

Chen Xiao nodded slightly: “Hello…you.”

My sister’s beautiful eyes widened in suspicion as she noticed the unusual interaction between Chen Xiao and me.

My younger sister looked us up and down a few times, then stroked her fair chin and said, “Why…why do you two seem a little strange?”

My younger sister isn’t a good student, but she’s quite smart. Afraid she might notice something, I quickly interrupted her thoughts and pulled her to my side: “What’s wrong? Didn’t you see you were blocking other people’s way?”

“No, no.” My sister shook her little hand but couldn’t break free from my grasp: “You two… what do you mean? Why are you two all wrinkled up?”

I gave my sister a sharp tap on the head: “What are you thinking about?”

The younger sister covered her forehead with both hands, gritting her teeth, and said, “You dare hit me?! I’ll bite you to death!”

Chen Xiao smiled faintly as she watched us siblings playfully bickering, a gentle smile playing on her lips, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes.

“Alright, alright.”

Chen Xiao pulled her sister, who was clinging to me and constantly struggling, aside: “Let’s go, let me change my clothes first.”

The younger sister glanced at Chen Xiao’s dance costume, reached out and gently pinched her thigh covered in white stockings, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she said cheekily, “So pretty, Xiao Xiao, your legs are so beautiful!”

“you…!”

Chen Xiao’s pretty face flushed slightly. She slapped her sister’s hand away and glanced at me shyly.

My sister noticed Chen Xiao’s gaze, gave me a light punch, and her eyes held a faint threat: “Don’t look!”

“Why are you acting like a little kid?”

My sister and I bickered as we followed Chen Xiao to her private dance studio.

Chen Xiao took out some clothes from the closet and called out to us, “Wait for me a moment, I’ll be right out.”

As soon as Chen Xiao disappeared into the curtain, my younger sister pounced on me like a little animal. She bit my ear and gently rubbed her teeth against it. A burning pain shot through my ear, forcing me to quickly pull her into my arms to stop her biting.

My younger sister’s face was flushed with jealousy, and her almond-shaped eyes stared straight into mine: “Doesn’t Chen Xiao look good in white stockings?”

I pinched her butt through her school uniform pants: “Do you want the truth or a lie?”

The younger sister’s beautiful eyes widened: “Of course it’s the truth!”

I chuckled and said, “To be honest, it’s very beautiful.”

“you…!”

My sister was so angry she couldn’t speak for a long time. She glared at me for ages before finally leaning on my shoulder and giving me another hard bite.

I gently patted her shoulder: “There’s no other way, you’re the one who made me tell the truth.”

Hearing this, my sister bit even harder. I felt like she was going to bite a chunk off my shoulder. I frowned slightly and said, “Tell me yourself, is it pretty or not?”

My sister suddenly opened her mouth in frustration, but her pretty face was still sulking.

It seems she has also realized that Chen Xiao’s good looks are an undeniable fact.

Seeing my sister’s unhappy look, I could only gently coax her, “But in my heart, you are the most beautiful.”

Hearing this, the younger sister’s expression softened a bit. Just then, Chen Xiao, who had changed her clothes, walked over gracefully.

Looking at Chen Xiao in front of us, my sister and I couldn’t help but light up.

After taking off her ballet costume, she changed into a simple yet elegant white dress. The skirt swayed gently, exuding a fresh and refined air. What was most eye-catching was her pair of long, beautiful legs clad in snow-white stockings.

Chen Xiao’s white stockings were a rare jacquard pattern, with eye-catching and alluring floral designs that clung tightly to her long, straight legs, perfectly outlining their beautiful lines.

Under the light, the delicate texture of her slender, jade-like legs was faintly visible through her white jacquard stockings, adding a touch of mystery and allure to her beautiful legs.

Chen Xiao is a well-bred young lady, the jewel of a high-ranking official’s family. Her temperament is naturally refined and elegant. Now, with the addition of a white dress and jacquard white silk, she stands there like a blooming lily, adding a rare touch of elegance to her sixteen-year-old temperament.

Having known Chen Xiao for so many years, whether in bed or out of bed, she is undoubtedly the most beautiful and radiant at this moment.

My gaze swept over the curves of her body, and when I saw the high heels on her delicate feet, my breath quickened.

This little girl is so thoughtful…

I only mentioned it to her yesterday, and not only did she change into white stockings, she also wore my favorite high heels.

Although the heels of the jade-white high heels were only five or six centimeters high, they made Chen Xiao, who was already over 1.7 meters tall, appear even taller, even a little taller than her younger sister who was 1.73 meters tall.

Her high heels and jacquard white stockings blended perfectly, making her already perfect figure even more stunning, and her already long legs appear even longer.

Damn, those long legs are a game-changer for someone like me who’s obsessed with legs and loves tall, long-legged beauties. It’s like a game-changer for me.

“Hey, have you seen enough?”

My sister’s jealous voice drew my attention away from Chen Xiao.

I chuckled sheepishly, but my sister got even angrier when she saw my smile. She immediately raised her arm and lightly elbowed me in the chest.

Chen Xiao covered her mouth and smiled faintly at the scene before her. Her originally delicate face became somewhat charming and alluring because of this slight smile.

There was no way around it; although both her younger sister and Chen Xiao were rare beauties, Chen Xiao, dressed in white jacquard stockings and wearing light makeup, was indeed more eye-catching than her younger sister in her school uniform.

“Let’s go.”

Chen Xiao held his younger sister’s hand and led her toward a restaurant on a floor of the Jinyue Building.

I walked beside my sister, who would occasionally turn her face and give me a gentle glare with her amorous peach blossom eyes, expressing my dissatisfaction at being “bewitched” by Chen Xiao.

Looking at the two dazzling young beauties beside me, I felt a faint sense of satisfaction and pride.

As the elevator slowly ascended, the younger sister and Chen Xiao continued to chat about interesting things happening around them and private matters between girls.

I couldn’t get a word in edgewise, and a mischievous thought began to creep into my mind. Since there was no one else in the elevator, I boldly placed my hand on my sister’s shapely buttocks and gently kneaded her soft cheeks through her school uniform pants.

My sister turned around, her pretty face filled with disbelief. She never expected me to do something like this in a place like this, especially in front of Chen Xiao.

Although a young girl’s buttocks are not as full and round as a young woman’s, they have their own characteristics, namely, they are full and firm.

I pretended not to see my sister’s gaze, and grabbed her soft buttocks with my palm, kneading and rubbing them back and forth.

The younger sister, who was talking to Chen Xiao, had to stop talking. She turned her head slightly, glanced at Chen Xiao guiltily, and then bit her lip and remained silent. Her fair cheeks gradually turned red.

Looking at my sister’s shy and flustered appearance, I felt even more excited. I gripped her buttocks and played with them with great pleasure.

My sister stared straight ahead, silently enduring my intrusion, not daring to move for fear of giving herself away.

Although Chen Xiao found it strange that her sister had suddenly fallen silent, she didn’t think much of it and quietly waited for the elevator to start moving while still holding her sister’s arm.

As I watched the elevator indicator light flash, I grew bolder and bolder. I quietly squeezed between the two of them, separating my sister from Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao gave me a strange look, not understanding my sudden odd behavior.

My sister didn’t think much of it; she simply assumed I wanted to block Chen Xiao’s view. Besides, she was too busy taking care of herself to think about my sudden action.

He switched hands and continued to tease his younger sister’s delicate buttocks. The hand that had been wantonly “humiliating” her buttocks unknowingly lifted the hem of Chen Xiao’s dress behind her, quietly moving towards the girl’s most private area…