Qin Luo saw that Qin Jingyu completely didn’t treat him as a man, maintaining no distance and constantly pressing up against him. He was at the age of youthful vigor with abundant energy; how could he endure such stimulation?
He needed to let Qin Jingyu see his “fierce” side, otherwise this woman would only become more and more presumptuous.
If things accidentally went too far, that would be a VIP seat in the orthopedic ward.
Feeling the plush softness pressed against his arm, Qin Luo’s heart trembled. ‘This is the “source of strength”! I must teach this woman a lesson!’
Qin Jingyu watched the boy’s reaction in her arms, finding it both ridiculous and cute. Although his tone was fierce, in her eyes it was just a little dog’s impotent barking, which only stirred her desire to tease him more.
Come to think of it, ever since they grew up, she had always been the one to initiate closeness with her younger brother. Clearly, when they were children, it was the younger brother who clung to her, but now it was completely reversed.
Qin Jingyu’s heart stirred, thinking she could take this opportunity to make her brother fall completely into her grasp.
“Sure, since it’s dear little brother’s request, big sister naturally won’t refuse~”
What?!
Qin Luo thought he had misheard, until his body was turned around by his sister.
Her clothes were slightly disheveled, bulging because of the pressure, revealing large patches of snow-white skin that gleamed with a delicate luster under the light. He could even vaguely see a hint of black lace, accentuating her stunning curves.
Her slender waist, small enough to be encircled by one hand, was fully exposed. The red-and-black plaid pleated skirt outlined her long, smooth, and shapely legs.
Even though her outfit looked quite pure at first glance, she somehow made it exude full allure, blending purity and sexiness.
Seeing such a nearly perfect mature woman this close, Qin Luo, who had been so aggressive just a moment ago, now seemed frozen in place.
‘Damn it! This woman is actually disturbing my mind!’
Qin Luo wanted to look away, but his little head protested fiercely: ‘No, you don’t.’
Watching her brother’s dazed expression, Qin Jingyu’s lips curled up slightly.
Just a little taste, and the little puppy was already lost. His burning gaze fell on her, but she didn’t feel any disgust.
She gently shifted her body, slowly approaching, and said in a soft, seductive voice:
“Hehe~ What’s wrong, little puppy? Why are you stunned~”
That gentle voice entered Qin Luo’s mind, and his heartbeat quickened.
‘Enchantress!’
If this were ancient times, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call her a beauty capable of toppling nations.
He had never even had a proper romantic relationship—zero dating experience, zero combat experience.
“What? Weren’t you full of bravado just now? Why can’t you even look straight at your sister now~”
“How about… big sister lets you have a touch~”
Hearing this, Qin Luo’s heart shook.
‘This time I really miscalculated. Who would have thought this woman would actually agree? Is this normal? This is very abnormal!’
But the words were already out; if he backed down now, she would definitely mock him for a long time.
Seeing her brother frozen, Qin Jingyu simply reached out and grabbed his hand, guiding it closer to her, and laughed softly:
“Come on~”
Qin Luo instantly regretted it.
‘If I’d known, I wouldn’t have put up a front. Who could have guessed she wasn’t afraid at all.’
Seeing that he had been seen through, unable to even meet her eyes, Qin Jingyu grew even more excited, her voice becoming more seductive:
“What’s wrong? Little puppy doesn’t dare? Or is it just all talk?”
“Nonsense! Who would be interested in… in that kind of fat!”
Qin Luo snapped back to reality, quickly turning away, afraid he might actually sink into it.
‘A gentle bed is a hero’s grave—that saying is true.’
“If you admit that big sister is the prettiest and that you like big sister the most, big sister might give you a chance~”
Hearing this, Qin Luo froze completely.
He couldn’t pull his hand away, nor could he leave it.
For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward.
Qin Jingyu looked at him with a smile, while Qin Luo swallowed nervously, cold sweat starting to form on his forehead.
Just then—
click—
The sound of the door opening came.
Qin Luo felt as if he had been granted a pardon.
“Little Aunt is back! I’ll go greet Little Aunt!”
He immediately tried to get up and flee the battlefield.
But how could Qin Jingyu let him off so easily?
The next moment, a pair of long legs wrapped around his waist, locking him firmly in place.
‘It’s over!’
Qin Luo’s heart sank as he met his sister’s teasing gaze.
“Sis, dear little ancestor, please let go. Little Aunt is almost here.”
He lowered his voice, speaking urgently.
At that moment, Little Aunt was still changing shoes at the door; it wouldn’t be long before she walked in.
Usually when he and his sister horsed around, Little Aunt wouldn’t think much of it, but this posture…
It looked wrong no matter how you saw it!
Qin Jingyu squinted her eyes and said with a smile:
“Who was it just now that said they wanted to take action?”
“It was me…”
“And now? Still want to?”
Qin Luo hesitated, then decisively surrendered.
“Sis, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have said that.”
As soon as he said that, he lost his balance and fell forward.
Under his shocked gaze, he collapsed onto the mature woman in front of him.
The legs around his waist loosened, and he rejoiced, thinking he could finally escape.
But the next second, the legs tightened again.
‘It’s over…’
Seeing the triumphant smile on his sister’s lips, Qin Luo was utterly despairing.
“Alright, since little brother has taken the initiative to admit his mistake, big sister will be merciful and let you off this time~”
Just then, a voice sounded:
“Luo Luo, Jingyu, what are you doing?”
Jiang Qing’e stood at the door, looking at their extremely ambiguous position.
Even though she had long tacitly agreed to Jingyu’s proposal, a complex emotion stirred within her at this moment, but she quickly suppressed it.
“Little Aunt, let me explain, this is—”
Qin Luo started, but was interrupted by his sister beneath him.
“It’s nothing, Little Aunt. Just now, little brother said he wanted to pinch—”
Qin Luo’s expression changed drastically as he quickly covered her mouth.
‘If she keeps talking, Little Aunt will definitely misunderstand!’
Jiang Qing’e watched the scene, walked over, and lightly tugged on Qin Luo’s ear.
“Ouch, Little Aunt, it hurts, it hurts.”
It didn’t hurt at all; in fact, the warm fingers felt quite nice, but Qin Luo still put on a pained expression.
“Alright, alright. You’re so old and still fooling around. Luo Luo, you’re the younger brother, don’t be so disrespectful to your sister.”
Jiang Qing’e looked at the young man’s posture of “actively pinning down a mature woman,” and a peculiar glint flashed in her peach-blossom eyes.
After all, ever since Luo Luo grew up, he had never actively nestled into her arms like he did when he was little.