“Hmph, isn’t my underwear cute?” Jiang Ning noticed Jiang Huai’s unease and leaned closer, whispering in his ear like a little devil. Jiang Huai turned his head, “I’ve found that you…”
“Hm?” Jiang Ning tilted her head. “What about me?”
“Don’t you feel even a little bit… awkward about your mentality?” Jiang Huai spread his small hands, looking at Jiang Ning with confusion.
Jiang Ning turned her face away. “No.”
“Really?”
“Really.” Jiang Ning gave a soft hmph, and as if to prove it, she leaned closer, her forehead touching his. Looking him in the eyes, she said seriously and gently, “Brother, I like you.”
Jiang Huai shivered all over, goosebumps almost appearing. He grabbed Jiang Ning’s shoulders. “No, it still feels strange.”
“That’s because you’ve always liked me, but you’ve lied to yourself every day, saying I’m your sister and you can’t like me… But I’m different. I’ve never lied to myself,” Jiang Ning’s voice became very light. “A long, long time ago, I decided to be with you, to stay by your side forever until we’re both very, very old.”
“How long is very long?” Jiang Huai suddenly became curious.
“From the day of Mom and Dad’s funeral, when my biological mother came to pick me up, and I cried, saying I didn’t want to go, and you stood in front of me,” Jiang Ning looked into his eyes. “You promised me then that you would take care of me for a lifetime.”
“So you’ve latched onto me since then…”
“Don’t say anything vulgar to ruin the mood!” Jiang Ning feigned raising her little fists, but this time Jiang Huai easily caught her small pink fists in his palm. He reached out and flicked Jiang Ning’s nose.
“It’s love! Not latching on! You should be happy to have a genius beauty like me as your sister, to warm your bed, and to amuse you.”
“Do you mean the useless woman who still avoids washing dishes every day, throws her underwear for me to wash, and grabs me to chat until she’s sleepy when she can’t sleep, acting like a little lazy pig at home?”
“You only point out my flaws, but I have strengths too!”
“Such as?”
“My legs are long! Hmph, I know some people are super perverted leg-lovers and foot-lovers!”
“But when it’s you, I can’t control myself at all…”
“Then take off your clothes and let me step on them a few times. If you don’t agree, then your argument is valid.” Jiang Ning tilted her head. Jiang Huai reached out and cupped her face. “Promise me, cute lips like these, don’t say any more lewd jokes in the future, okay?”
“So you’re not really looking at me as a woman at all, are you!” Jiang Ning started to get agitated again. “I’m an adult! I’m a beautiful young girl with fair skin, a good figure, full of collagen! And I have plenty of energy! And a nice voice!”
“Okay, okay, okay, I know.” Jiang Huai covered his ears to stop Jiang Ning from rambling. Seeing Jiang Ning about to get agitated again, Jiang Huai spread his hands. Jiang Ning was slightly stunned at first, then her body suddenly shrunk into his arms and she lay down.
Her body was fragrant and soft. Jiang Huai’s fingertips gently touched her lower abdomen, poking her little tummy through her skirt. It wasn’t like he was teasing a girlfriend, but rather a child.
Jiang Ning had always had menstrual cramps, and her combat effectiveness greatly decreased during her period. Her favorite thing was to curl up in his arms and have him rub her belly, as if it would make her feel a little better.
At this moment, Jiang Ning seemed a little wronged, her voice tinged with a hint of a cry. “I suspect you don’t love me.”
“What do you understand love to be?”
“What I understand is love?” Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, then muttered softly, “Someone who will take care of me, be good to me, and make me happy.”
“Haven’t I done all of the above?”
“Hmph, you’re a big pig’s head, you only know how to make me angry.”
“Isn’t it someone who, every few days, doesn’t get spanked and feels restless, always wanting to provoke me?”
“Because I just want to be spanked by my brother.” Jiang Ning raised her head in Jiang Huai’s arms again, her clear, bright eyes blinking innocently at him. “Every time I’m spanked by my brother, I feel like I’m being tamed, my body goes soft, and I watch you pretend to have dealt with me, yet you’re helpless… It’s so interesting.”
“If you want to be spanked, just say so.”
“Hit me.” Jiang Ning flipped over in Jiang Huai’s arms, suddenly landing on his lap. She even lifted her skirt, revealing the white panties tightly covering her delicate buttocks. The lace trim design was quite girlish. Summer underwear was already thin, almost slightly transparent.
Jiang Huai looked at her face, and the hand he had just raised retreated. He pulled her body back into his arms and said guiltily, “I won’t let you have your way.”
“Eh, you give up? Scared? Hmph hmph hmph.” Jiang Ning laughed heartily in Jiang Huai’s arms, her white and tender little feet swinging on his calves. Jiang Huai hesitated for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed her neck.
Jiang Ning was struck by lightning, and her whole body suddenly went rigid.
“W-what are you doing…?” Jiang Ning’s voice began to tremble, as if a little scared.
“Didn’t you complain that I wasn’t loving you enough, so… I’ll kiss you.” Jiang Huai replied softly, his lips on the girl’s thin, soft skin, yet he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He was trying to suppress this unease and sense of transgression, because he was gradually realizing that continuing to treat Jiang Ning as a sister would quietly hurt her… But he clearly knew this was just an illusion. Yet hearing her aggrieved voice earlier, he instinctively felt heartache.
Jiang Ning’s body trembled in his arms like a startled fawn. After a while, Jiang Huai raised his head. Jiang Ning immediately ran away from his embrace and went to the mirror. Staring at the light pink imprint on her neck in the mirror, she was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and turned back to Jiang Huai. “Big pig’s head.”
“Huh?”
“I’m only shameless in front of you. If outsiders saw it… it would be so embarrassing.” Jiang Ning suddenly leaned in. Before Jiang Huai could speak, the girl’s delicate pink lips landed on his neck. “I’m going to leave a mark on you too!”
Jiang Huai could only gently stroke her hair, letting her kiss him. But after a while, Jiang Ning moved to another spot and continued to nibble. Jiang Huai gently pinched her ear. “Is that enough?”
“Not enough, not enough.” Jiang Ning’s soft body snuggled closer, like a kitten drinking water. Her pink tongue licked his neck a few more times before she finally stopped and snuggled back into his embrace, looking up at him.
Her eyes were always sparkling. Jiang Huai looked down at her slightly moist lips. Her cheeks were already flushed red.
But when she saw him lowering his head, Jiang Ning overly gently pulled at her collar and whispered, “Hey, Jiang Huai.”
“Why are you calling me Jiang Huai again?”
“Didn’t you question if I had a good figure? Do you want to… reach out and touch it?” Her voice trembled slightly. If Jiang Huai really touched her, she would close her eyes tightly and bury her face.
“It’s too criminal, too criminal… Get used to it a bit longer.” Jiang Huai replied softly.
“That’s true.” Jiang Ning rubbed against him again in his embrace. “Step by step.”
Jiang Ning took out her phone and started playing a TV show again. Jiang Huai leaned his head on her shoulder and watched the show with her. The curtains were completely drawn, and the room became dim. Time flowed by quietly, and Jiang Huai gradually became distracted.
He always had a strange premonition in his heart. Would this Tribulation of Inner Demon only let him go if he completely admitted his lust for Jiang Ning this time?
But he couldn’t help but wonder, did he really have lust for Jiang Ning? He could be sure that in his previous life, he never had such thoughts. Even if Jiang Ning walked around the room every day in a nightgown without underwear, exposing her bare legs, Jiang Huai would at most turn his face away, never having any impure thoughts. Why did his Tribulation of Inner Demon script turn out like this?
Did he have it subconsciously but refused to admit it, or was it…
He thought and thought but couldn’t figure it out. When he came back to his senses, several episodes of the TV show had already aired, and it was already evening outside. Jiang Ning rubbed her belly and finally got up from Jiang Huai’s embrace, walking to the closet to get the clothes she would wear out.
Jiang Huai instinctively wanted to cover his face with the quilt, but Jiang Ning suddenly whispered, “Brother.”
“What?”
“We agreed to take it step by step… You… watch me change.”
Jiang Huai hesitated for a moment, then finally lifted the quilt again, staring at Jiang Ning in front of him. She stood aside, slipping off the sling of her dress, revealing her tender shoulders, slender clavicle, and the fullness enveloped by white underwear. Her lower abdomen was smooth and snow-white, her waist slender, and the proportions of her legs were indeed excessively long.
Her cheeks were already flushed red, and she didn’t even dare to look Jiang Huai in the eyes.
Jiang Huai suddenly began to suspect, perhaps his strange preferences were because he spent too long with Jiang Ning in his previous life? Unknowingly influenced subconsciously, so he had little resistance to women with slender waists and long legs, and was captivated by Chu Xianning at first sight?
It was summer. Jiang Ning chose an oversized black T-shirt, deliberately bought two sizes larger, just enough to cover her pleated skirt. Half of her white and tender thighs were exposed. Then she took out a rolled-up white ice silk calf sock from the closet and threw it to Jiang Huai, placing her white and tender calf in front of him.
“Why does it feel like my identity has been upgraded from brother to boyfriend, but there’s no difference? Am I still your servant?”
Jiang Huai carefully rolled up her calf sock, grabbed her slender ankle, and she obediently tensed her arch. Her white and tender instep and ankle formed a straight line. After Jiang Huai put the sock on her, she gently tilted her head. “Consider this a perk.”
“Everything is too much, it will only harm me.”
“Eh… My feet are clearly white and tender.” Jiang Ning gave a soft hmph, put on white canvas shoes after her socks, and went to the mirror to tie her hair into a high ponytail. Jiang Huai didn’t need to change; he was wearing a tank top, shorts, and flip-flops. Before going out, Jiang Ning made him sit on a chair. She held a razor and carefully shaved him, her movements gentle and serious.
After finishing with Jiang Huai, she stood up and then reached out her arm to him, her tender white palm placed right in front of him.
“What? What do you want?”
“Hold my hand, you big head.” Jiang Ning’s cheeks puffed out.
“Ew, it’s like junior high schoolers dating.” Jiang Huai gently took her white and tender hand, separated her fingers, and clasped her fingers. Jiang Ning immediately hopped up, taking his hand as she walked out. “We’re not dating like junior high schoolers.”
The two walked out of the elevator and looked at the sunset outside. The sunset light fell on her face. She murmured softly, “It’s my first love, so what if it’s a little childish?”
After saying that, she looked at the setting sun in the distance and suddenly chuckled again.
