Chapter 4, please come here

To be honest, I felt quite good while watching television at that time, but now I have a strong sense of guilt. After all, the other person is my sister; how could I have such evil thoughts about her

My younger sister was quite overwhelmed; after I held her, she sat on my lap, breathing heavily. After a while, she finally stood up and walked back to her room, glancing back at me as she left.

If we go in, given the unusual extent of my sister's behavior today, it is hard to say how chaotic it could become, spiraling out of control.

However, there is a question that has been troubling me in my heart, one that has never been answered: Did my sister really hear me lie about burning the fur?

I am actually very scared inside, because my sister's behavior at night is truly abnormal, as if...

It feels as if you have come specifically to tempt me

When I reached the door of my sister's room, I hesitated again, wondering whether I should go in or not

After finishing, a wave of drowsiness hit me, and I fell into a deep sleep in a daze

When I gave the lighter to my sister, I specifically instructed her, "This lighter is almost out of gas, so don't use it carelessly, or it might not light when you need it."

I quickly abandoned the thought of *illustrated books*, although we have no blood relation, she is still my sister, and she could never do such a thing

I asked her when she would use it, and she said probably tonight.

Could it be that she is grateful to me for telling her this method? ... I quickly suppressed this thought again, but soon another idea emerged, seemingly ... this is quite stimulating ...

It was quite uncomfortable due to the dampness. After my sister had been gone for a while, I returned to my own room and changed into clean underwear

Just as I was hesitating, my sister teasingly spoke to me, "What’s wrong? You had the courage to hold me and vent earlier, but now you’re too afraid to come in?"

Upon careful consideration, I realize that I am not very familiar with her either. My mother and my stepfather have only been living together for two months, and during this time, I have not had much interaction with her. To call her my sister would be more accurate to say she is just a classmate who is only a few months younger than me

Of course, this is merely a thought. I believe that if I dare to do this, my stepfather would undoubtedly chop me into eight pieces and throw me into the Wengruitang River.

Although I know she is my sister, I was just tormented by her on hetushu.com, feeling extremely uncomfortable. I know that if I keep holding it in, I will definitely end up with prostatitis, so I took care of it.

You are pushing me into the sea of desire! ... It is simply ruthless and cruel

After a while, my younger sister came down from upstairs again. This time, she had changed into a dress and stood at the staircase, sweetly saying to me, "Brother, I have some questions to ask you. Could you come to my room?"

We both attended the same high school and are in the same grade

She walked up to me and, just like during the day, gave me a glance, then unexpectedly turned her back and sat directly on my lap. I could only feel something pressing against my lower body, and it immediately perked up.

I nodded slightly, suppressing the excitement within me, and told her to go back to sleep. After my sister left, inhaling the fragrance she had left on the sheets, my heart began to stir once again.

As I pondered, I found myself somewhat intoxicated; after all, my sister is quite good-looking, though her temperament leaves much to be desired. However, in this appearance-driven world, as long as one is attractive and has a good figure, other qualities can be cultivated over time.

She merely cast a glance at me and then turned away, resulting in my not seeing her for the entire day

Little did I know that my younger sister not only did not shy away, but instead squeezed her legs tightly to prevent our stepfather and mother from noticing my unusual behavior. While watching television, she would occasionally rub against me, leaving me blushing.

When I walked up to my sister, her hand suddenly twisted forcefully around my waist, causing me to shiver in pain. That was quite harsh; I estimated that spot was directly bruised by her grip.

It seems that apart from our sibling relationship, we could completely be together!

I estimate that the reason my younger sister dislikes me so much is also due to this point. After all, when she introduces me, she has to say that I am her brother, and if her brother is the same age as her, it either means that her brother is mentally challenged and has repeated a grade, or that her father has remarried. Either scenario would make her feel quite embarrassed.

Upon hearing this sound, I shuddered and instinctively glanced at my mother. She looked at me reproachfully and said, "Why are you so inconsiderate? Your sister is looking for you to ask a question; you should just go to her."

My sister has a strange scent about her, a mixture of shower gel fragrance that penetrates my nose, causing my breathing to become rapid.

Although I had eight hundred unwilling thoughts in my heart regarding https://mhetushucom.com, seeing my mother's fiery expression, I still nodded and said, "Alright, let's go."

At that time, my mother and stepfather did not say much; they seemed quite pleased. This was because my mother had just started a relationship with my stepfather and they had recently married and moved in together. Previously, my relationship with my sister had been quite tense, and now that it was so harmonious, it was evident that this was what they wanted to see

The next morning, just after 6:00 AM, I could hardly wait to get up. I wanted to see my sister's reaction and whether she had burned her hair. By 6:30 AM, my sister came out of her room, and she seemed no different from usual, which left me feeling a bit disappointed.

At that moment, I felt very scared; if my sister suddenly got up at that time, it would not be a trivial matter if my mother and stepfather saw her.

At first, my sister's movements were quite discreet, only making slight adjustments within a small range. However, later on, she simply stopped concealing it and was clearly rubbing against it.

I looked at my mother and stepfather, who appeared to be relieved as if the family conflict had been resolved, and couldn't help but curse inwardly. You have no idea what she wanted from me; this is not resolving family conflicts, but rather pushing them to their peak!

After saying this, I turned back to look at my stepfather.

Her demeanor tonight does not seem to suggest that she is retaliating against me, because if it were retaliation, she would not have waited until I was finished before standing up; that would be too unusual

At that moment, the television was playing "Happy Camp," but I couldn't focus on it at all; my mind was entirely occupied with thoughts of my sister, leaving me breathless. At a certain moment, I couldn't help but reach out and embrace my sister's waist, feeling as if I was about to explode.

You old rascal, you took my mother, and now your daughter plans to take me. You two have certainly devised a clever scheme!

Around evening, while I was in the living room accompanying my mother and stepfather watching television, my younger sister returned, wearing a rather short cotton dress

So when I returned to watch television, I never dared to look up at my mother and stepfather. I always felt that I had done something wrong, but fortunately, they seemed not to have noticed my unusual behavior

The younger sister quickly nodded, saying that she would only use it for a moment and that she would not play with fire recklessly now

My younger sister pursed her lips, looked at me, and asked with a face full of grievance, "What's wrong? Brother, don't you want to?"

Did she discover that I deceived her and specifically come to get back at me, waiting for my mother and stepfather to see my unusual behavior as a form of revenge for my deceit?