chapter 4

If someone else was riding on me, regardless of gender, I would definitely throw it out without hesitation, but Chu Yuan is an exception. I have never bullied her since I was young, never once. "Look... what did you see, what didn't you see?"

Damn it, can I just be vague?! It's all because of this dead girl's ambiguous posture. I can clearly feel the amazing elasticity of her buttocks in my lower abdomen, which makes it difficult for me to distinguish whether the burning sensation is due to her body temperature or my evil restlessness

"You must have seen it!" Chu Yuan's voice raised eight keys, but after a moment of trembling, I lowered again and timidly said, "You must be laughing at me, right?"

Unexpectedly, Chu Yuan did not silence me, but withdrew his hands and sadly covered his face, sobbing. I fainted and understood. If anyone had discovered such a private and undisclosed secret, they would have felt ashamed to death, wouldn't they? Not to mention being seen by her most disliked stepbrother.

"Why should I laugh at you?" I suspect that we are born cheap people. Even if we don't like her much, we will still unconditionally accommodate her.

Chu Yuan was indeed surprised. While wiping away her tears, she tentatively asked, "Don't you laugh at me?"

I nodded confidently and said, "No joke."

"Why?" She has a strong sense of vigilance, afraid that I might deceive her.

"At your age, most people are interested in things like sex, which is normal. Why am I laughing at you?" To provide an example, I had to bury myself. "When I hid those things, I was even younger than you are now."

really

really

"You're lying!" Chu Yuan grabbed my neck again, showing a tendency to run wild again. "You see that, right? What I'm hiding is different from yours. My one is... it's... female, female..."

A lesbian sex movie! Look at your ink stains, are you too embarrassed to speak up even though they are exposed? I was afraid that she would really work hard with me, so I tried to keep my expression calm and said, "Well, although my interest may be a bit strange, it's not that I can't understand..."

Chu Yuan clearly didn't believe it. "Can you understand? Why? Most people would understand it as abnormal, right?"

Aren't you cursing yourself? I really admire Chu Yuan's ability to be difficult, how can I answer the sharp question?

"Because... that's art, yes, it's art!" I had a flash of inspiration and said jokingly, "The difference between obscenity and art varies from person to person, and the result depends on the perspective of appreciation. Women are the most beautiful creatures in the world, while the ultimate beauty is unadorned and displayed naked, which is not controversial in art. The intimacy between women mainly involves kissing and caressing. As long as we do not subjectively negate it with * *, we can fully appreciate their gentle beauty. The highly tense sensory impact can bring endless imagination, and the softness, romance, and lyricism contain infinite temptation. What is art? I really enjoy watching it, but I never admit that I am a pervert. In my opinion, this hobby is no different from tasting a cup of elegant tea or listening to classical music. It's just a pursuit of sensory enjoyment, right? Fate

I really admire my own mouth. Think of that cover that indulges in debauchery for the sake of debauchery. If that's all called art, the intercourse between humans and animals is probably the pinnacle of art! Hey, as an elder brother, I am truly benevolent. If I give you a big hat, it depends on whether you have such a big head.

Chu Yuan probably didn't expect me to have such eloquence. He stared at me in amazement for a while, and then couldn't help but laugh like a string of silver bells, "You really know how to talk nonsense."

A pear blossom with spring rain, with a smile on her face that was about to fall on the city. I couldn't help but be stunned by how my sister could smile so beautifully, so feminine, so beautiful, so breathtaking! But I couldn't help but wipe her sweat in my heart, unreasonable? Isn't denying me equivalent to denying yourself? Fool, why don't you know to step down when there are steps?

"If you're lascivious, then be lascivious. What's the point of talking about art, pervert?" Chu Yuan climbed down from me and unexpectedly grabbed my wrist. "Get up."

"Why?"

"You get up first!" Chu Yuan's small face stiffened, and I obeyed with resentment.

"Come to my room."

"Huh?" I could put a goose egg in my mouth. "Why are you going to your room so late? Hey? No, what are you doing in my room so late? Go back to sleep, you're still going to school tomorrow."

The dead girl raised her eyebrows and angrily said, "If I call you, you can come. Why do you have so much nonsense?"

I was spoiled by my good temper, and what's even more tragic is that my humility towards her has almost become an instinct of my body. Although I didn't want to, I still followed behind her and entered her room in a daze, feeling uneasy in my heart. She probably wanted to set me up, right? Entering my younger sister's room so late, does she want to accuse me of scheming and use it as a threat to block my mouth?!

With this in mind, I quickly said, "Yuan Yuan, don't worry, I won't tell my parents about this."

Chu Yuan knelt on the floor, pouting her small buttocks and pulled out the heavy cardboard box from under the bed. She flipped my eyes in frustration, ignored my criticism, patted the bed, and said, "Sit down."

Sitting on her bed? I thought of the scene where she was riding under me just now, with a lot of worries. This is her room, and if I were to be pushed down by her, I might not be able to say it clearly, "Oh."

I sat down on the floor, showing a strong interest in her 'dying in the light'. Chu Yuan was stunned and didn't pay attention. He carefully opened the box and took out something like a diary from inside. He wanted to pass it to me, but hesitated a bit. "You make an oath first," he said

"Swear?"

"Swear you won't laugh at me!"

Seeing Chu Yuan's stubborn expression, with question marks on his head, I had to raise my right hand and say, "Okay, I swear, I will never laugh at you."

"That's about it," Chu Yuan put the diary into my hand and solemnly warned me again, "You must not laugh, otherwise we will fight hard!"

What makes you so rare? I perfunctorily opened my diary with a hint of curiosity. At first, I just casually glanced at it, but gradually, my eyes widened. This was Novel! A novel written by Chu Yuan himself!

The story tells of a love story that takes place in a small seaside town. However, both parties in the love story are girls. Although it's not to my taste, because it was written by my sister, I couldn't help but take two more glances. But it was these two glances that deeply attracted me.

The protagonist's cousin lacks the courage to persist in love that is not accepted by the world. She leaves the protagonist alone in the small town, gets married, and starts a family. When the injured protagonist is most disappointed, the protagonist, her childhood sweetheart, appears - the story is set in a clich é d way, but the romance of the beach, the warmth of the small town, the joy of the campus, various characters, distinctive female high school students, and their confusion about same-sex love, Persistence, persistence, pursuit Everything moves people's hearts, with rich vocabulary and vivid descriptions that I can't believe. Does this really come from my sister, who has a serious personality flaw and is only sixteen years old?

When I closed the last page, I still had a feeling of being unsatisfied.

"How was it written?"

At this moment, I realized unconsciously that my younger sister had already sat next to me. After I finished reading, she leaned against me and looked at me nervously. The soft touch of her arms attracted me to look down. The spring light on the low neckline of my pajamas suddenly leaked, and the two green bumps made my old face instantly hot. The faint and tender pink on the snow-white peak almost blinded my eyes, but she was not wearing any underwear!