Paradox H - ☆, Thunderstorm

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Even though Ling Sinan recognized the changes in herself, she still didn't take any action in the days that followed.
The mock exams are coming up soon, and she doesn't have the energy to deal with anything else. She knows that her top priority right now is to do well on the exam she promised Ling Qingyuan so that she can stay in the Ling family.
But some things require not only effort, but also fate.
She thought that English was probably not a subject she was meant to be in.
Ling Sinan looked at the mock exam papers in front of her, one of which had a large red "86" on it.
The English test was out of 150 points, with 90 points being the passing score, and 86 points being a complete failure right before the passing mark.
"Ahhh—" Ling Sinan covered her face and looked up in agony.
Although most of her papers were around 100 points, the fact that she got 86 points means she was in a very dangerous situation.
Moreover, for Ling's father, 90 points was not a satisfactory score.
God knows how much effort she put into getting from 70 points to 100 points.
"Sis, have you seen my blue t-shirt?" The door to the room was pushed open, and Ling Qingyuan poked half of his body in.
Feeling guilty, Ling Sinan hurriedly pushed the stack of papers aside and shook her head frantically, "I...I don't know."
Ling Qingyuan tilted his head and looked at her with some confusion: "What's going on?"
"No, I don't have any." Ling Sinan picked up a book next to her and started flipping through it. "I'm looking for the explanations of the questions."
Ling Qingyuan glanced at the book she was holding and suddenly burst out laughing: "Even if the explanations are very clear, it's still hard to understand if you read it backwards, sister."
She then realized she had held the reference book upside down and quickly straightened it.
However, this little commotion was enough to arouse Ling Qingyuan's suspicion. He walked into the room, went around her, and took the exam paper from the right side of the desk.
"Ah! Give it back!" Ling Sinan hurriedly raised her hand to grab it, but her younger brother was already taller than her. Even if she stood up, as long as Ling Qingyuan didn't want her to get it, she wouldn't be able to. "You're not allowed to look—you're not allowed to look!"
Ling Qingyuan held the papers high, tilting his head back to look through them one by one: "They're not nude photos, why are you being so mysterious? Besides, I've seen your body before."
Ling Sinan clung to her younger brother's chest and bounced around, but couldn't reach him, until Ling Qingyuan saw the test paper with a score of "86".
The huge "86" came into view, and Ling Sinan could clearly feel her younger brother's body stiffen for a moment.
Knowing that all was lost, Ling Sinan buried her head in her younger brother's arms, whimpering.
"..." Ling Qingyuan put down the test paper in his hand with a deathly pale face. When he met Ling Sinan's pitiful and pleading expression as she bit her lip in his arms, he put on a kind fatherly smile.
"It's okay, it's fine this way."
"ah?"
He sighed deeply: "That's what makes it challenging."
Ling Sinan shut up.
“Starting tomorrow, come back and finish your homework for the other subjects first, and I'll tutor you in English.” Ling Qingyuan looked at her seriously. “Get ready, I won't give you any time to slack off.”
"Before that, give me all the practice papers you've done during this period."
Ling Sinan had a bad feeling.
Ling Sinan was anxious all day because of the tutoring Ling Qingyuan was going to give him.
She told Ye Shanshan and the others about it. She felt a little uncomfortable that her older sister, who was in her final year of high school, had to be tutored by her younger brother, who was in his second year of high school.
"Oh, my dear young lady, you should be content." Ye Shanshan gave her a look that said, "You don't know how lucky you are." "Did you know that Young Master Ling was a student charity ambassador at the International Youth Charity Conference? He's also the designated English competition spokesperson for No. 6 Middle School. Even if we don't talk about other subjects, his outstanding achievements in English alone are enough to leave others far behind. Not to mention those girls with ulterior motives, there's a line of ordinary students waiting to join his English study group..."
Ling Sinan pursed her lips. Of course she knew her younger brother was good at English, but she felt that he would put a lot of pressure on her if he helped her with her studies.
"And besides..." Ye Shanshan suddenly winked at her mysteriously, "Haven't you read the comics?"
Before Ling Sinan could react, Fang Wen slapped Ye Shanshan on the back: "Big sister, don't play matchmaker. You can't even make suggestive remarks about your own siblings?"
"Oh my, little Wenwen, you really are a disciple of mine, you understood it in a second."
Ling Sinan frowned: "What are you talking about?"
"Ling Sinan, have you even read any comics? Those scenes where boys tutor girls are perfect for romance!" Ye Shanshan thought Ling Sinan was hopeless, then coughed a few times: "And if it's an erotic comic, it doesn't matter if you're siblings, it's all like—"
Ye Shanshan deliberately flashed a seductive smile: "My little vixen, if you get one more question wrong, you'll have to take off a piece of clothing~"
Then, she clenched her fists in front of her chest, trying to appear as a weak little lamb: "No, no! This is the only dress I have left!"
He then reached out and hooked Ling Sinan's chin: "Then you'd better do your homework properly, otherwise..."
Ling Sinan pushed Ye Shanshan's hand away with a cold face: "I am now absolutely certain that I made a bad choice of friends."
She went home first in the evening, while Ling Qingyuan had classes to attend and didn't return until 8 pm.
Ling Sinan didn't close the room door. Hearing the outside door open and then close again, she felt uneasy.
It was just like a bride waiting for her groom on her wedding night.
Although she knew Ye Shanshan's words were unreliable, they still affected her normal thinking to some extent. Besides, given Ling Qingyuan's unpredictable and capricious nature, it was hard to guarantee that such a thing wouldn't happen.
After that night, although she realized that she might be longing for her younger brother, she was still very confused.
She definitely likes Ling Qingyuan, in every sense of the word.
She had deliberately ignored countless moments of heart-fluttering before, until that night when he said he had been waiting for her to come back for ten years, and only then did she truly face her feelings.
But can this liking really give her the courage to sleep with her younger brother?
Ling Sinan didn't know. Nor did she dare to think about it.
"Hurry up and do your homework." Ling Qingyuan's voice suddenly came from the doorway of the room. He probably noticed that she was in a daze, so he reminded her, "I'll come to tutor you in an hour. Don't waste time, sister."
Ling Sinan, her face flushed, picked up her pen and rushed to finish the remaining two assignments.
An hour later, Ling Qingyuan arrived as promised.
He wore a comfortable short-sleeved t-shirt and gray cotton sweatpants, silver-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, his bangs lightly swept up, short and soft, lying neatly beside his ears. His almond-shaped eyes, hidden behind the lenses, were slightly lowered, giving him an intellectual yet ascetic look. Yet, the slightly tight t-shirt revealed a well-built chest that balanced the scholarly air of the glasses, making him, in Ye Shanshan's words, "incredibly attractive."
She really did learn bad habits from Ye Shanshan.
"Have you finished all the other assignments?" Ling Qingyuan sat down on the bed next to her and looked through the notes he had brought.
Ling Sinan nodded, secretly glancing at her younger brother who was looking down at his notes.
His profile truly resembles a handsome young man straight out of an anime. Wearing glasses, he lightly touched his hand, his long, jade-like fingers gleaming under the lamplight, as if his entire being was enveloped in a halo.
Is this what they mean by "beauty is in the eye of the beholder"?
But that's not right either, the younger brother is naturally good-looking.
Ling Qingyuan stared intently at his notebook for a long time before speaking: "The biggest problems are the listening comprehension questions and the cloze test."
"Huh?" She was a little confused.
Ling Qingyuan looked up and said, "I'm talking about your English. I've looked at 37 of your English test papers. Most of the points you lost were in listening comprehension and cloze tests. Although there were some problems with your essays, they didn't add or subtract any points. You were just maintaining an average level."
“昨天我给你的英语卷子，今天你看完了？”凌思南大为惊讶，他不是很忙的吗？
“还有3张来不及看，不过基本问题已经知道了。”
他拿起笔，又将之前那叠卷子在桌上铺开，开始就她的错题讲解知识点。
弟弟的声音在夜里有种慵懒的性感，凌思南的思维白天被叶珊珊污染，一不小心就有点跑偏。
“所以这里应该是部分倒装结构，这是原句中谓语动词has been so1d里has的提前，这么说可能不容易明白，你可以理解成……”凌清远安静地和她讲解着，凌思南却不小心注意了下他的喉结。
“姐姐？”凌清远挑眉，“原句中的谓语动词是什么？”
凌思南轻咳了两声，“嗯，那个……是部分倒装结构。”
“……”凌清远放下笔，“凌思南，你是不是本来就没打算考好，想趁这个机会去封闭式学校逍遥快活？”
凌思南猛摇头。
“算了，我昨天整理了一些综合的知识点，你先把这几道题做了。”本来想要说重一些，可是看到姐姐满脸歉疚的模样，凌清远又狠不下心。“这些题目我会先跟你说一遍，之后你要是再错一题……”
[你要是再错一题，就给我脱一件衣服~]
耳边同时回想起来的话，让凌思南打了个激灵。
“——再错一题，就做二十道题。”他说。
……
……
这几天凌思南一直都没睡好。
在梦里都是凌清远拿着试卷逼她做题，比班主任还可怕。
她怎么都没想到那个以前不分时间场合随时情的凌清远，第一次让她体验了什么叫魔鬼式教学，曾经一度以为自己会被他用这个机会“操死”的凌思南，结果真的被他“操死”在了书桌旁。
终于在又一个连续2小时补习之后，凌思南坐不住了。
“清远，你放过我吧……”凌思南趴在书桌上哭泣，“连续四天了，我真的熬不住了……呜呜。”
凌清远刚改完她的答案，看着答题卷上全对的“√”，翘了翘嘴角。
他抬头看时钟，已经晚上11点。
“行吧，姐姐你休息……”
凌思南眼睛晶晶亮地看着他。
“十五分钟。”凌清远淡定自若地说完。
凌思南立马又是一副苦瓜脸。
“这个知识点还有两个易错的题型，等等再花上十五分钟就能搞定，说完就放你去睡觉。”
她可怜地“哦”了一声，凌清远被姐姐的表情惹得心痒，忍不住偏头在她的唇上点了一下，下一刻两个人都顿住了动作看着彼此。
凌清远慢慢地退开脑袋，和凌思南相对的视线微黯。
“抱歉，姐姐。”
嗯？凌思南还在因为刚才那个正正好的吻怦然心动，却听到弟弟给她道了个歉？
她的眼神更加茫然起来。
“上次你生气了。”凌清远盯着她湿漉漉的眼睛，谨慎地解释，“说我没有顾及你的感受。”
上次是多早的时候……难道说这段时间他一直没碰她都是因为——怕她生气？
凌思南不知该说什么。
总不能说，其实我早就不气了，我也喜欢你，你随便亲吧？
那真是太随便了。
她抬手轻轻摸了摸耳骨，那里热得烫。
“不休息了，一口气讲完吧。”
还是转移话题比较好。
远方忽然隐隐涌动起一阵雷鸣。
两个人不约而同地望向窗外，12楼的窗帘大开，可以眺见绀青色的天上被层层叠叠的乌云罩满，更远一些的地方，云层中有白色的电光闪烁。
“要下雨了。”凌清远说。
“嗯。”她应。
雷鸣声时不时低沉生闷的滚来，凌思南握笔的手有些僵硬。
大雨倾盆而下，霎时间就打在了窗沿上。
凌清远站起身走到床边关上窗。
就在这时候，一道闪电划破天际，伴随着炽光消去，屋里陷入一片黑暗。
凌思南吓了一跳，跳闸了？
随之来的滚雷一下子炸响。
“清远？”凌思南的声音带着一丝轻颤。
凌清远借着窗外的光线快步走了回来，捉住凌思南的手，“我在。”
“停电了吗？是小区还是我们家？”她表面装作若无其事，可是紧紧抓着凌清远的手已经暴露了她的不安。
凌清远望了眼窗外小区里其他楼栋，也都没有一丝光亮：“可能是外面连接小区的变电器被雷劈了，去年也有过。”
“那多久能修好？”凌思南握了一会儿弟弟的手觉得安心，稍微放松了紧张的情绪。
“有时候几个小时，有时候要等第二天，今天太迟了，可能要明天才能修好吧。”凌清远感受着手心中的温度，祈祷着最好多停几天。“而且看这片雷雨云，应该不止我们这一带会被影响。”
凌思南从小就怕打雷，有一次雷雨天二叔伯跑货被大雨困在路上，凌思南一个十一岁的女孩在雷雨夜停了电的家里待着，哪儿也不敢去地蜷缩在床上，面对着浓稠的无边黑暗，哭了五个多小时。
那是她最记忆犹新的一次。
脑海中各种怪物，鬼影，都在那间小小的，属于自己的房间里转悠，窗外时不时闪过的光，又把房间一瞬间照得透亮，她总是幻想着遁入黑暗的前一刻，闪电照亮的屋里多了点什么。
凌清远则相反。
他太喜欢雷雨夜了。
只有这样的夜里，那个禁闭的屋子才有一点足以慰藉的声音，和除了台灯以外的光亮，
翻滚的云雷，能让他感觉到生命蓬勃的生机，而不是那般死气沉沉。
补习是不能补习了，凌清远给姐姐找来了蜡烛点亮，总算让她好受了些。
这一晚临睡前，凌清远接到了母亲的电话，因为暴雨的缘故，他们被困在了服务区，今晚可能要在服务区附近的酒店过夜。
凌清远敷衍了几声挂断。
他脑海里想的都是隔壁房间的那个人，身下的那个部分隐约地抬起头来。
凌思南看着烛焰如豆摇曳，窗外时不时炸裂的雷声和划过的闪电让她根本不敢入睡。
五分钟后，她打开手机的手电筒，敲响了弟弟的房门。
他知道她害怕，本来门就没关，大大咧咧敞着。
“清远……”
“今晚能不能跟你一起睡？”
凌清远本来也难以入眠，她从房间走过来的那一刻就已经看见，只是他一直没开口而已。
看她战战兢兢等着他答复的样子，凌清远的唇角不着痕迹地轻勾：“你觉得我可能会说‘不’吗？”
凌思南兴高采烈地往房间里走，“不会不会，你对我最好了。”
“可是你来要做好失身的准备啊，姐姐。”他掀开被子，先一步起身向她走过去。
凌思南紧张兮兮地缩着肩膀：“你、你干嘛？”
哪知凌清远越过她，走到她房间门口，把她的门锁好，拔出了钥匙。
又走回自己房间里，阖上门，拧上门锁。
做完这一切，他才重新坐回床边：“有些事情，我得亲自确认才行，毕竟有人有前科。”
凌思南在黑暗中朝他吐了吐舌头表示抗议，随即拎着枕头走到床边。
“老规矩？”她问。
凌清远噗嗤一声：“你还睡出经验来了。”
凌思南红着脸从床尾爬上床的里侧。
依然是他为她掀开被子，让她躺进去盖好。
凌思南窝在被子里，清晰感受到身畔的热度。
“晚安。”她说。
凌清远的声音隔了许久，才淡淡回了她一句：“晚安。”
不知过了多久。
房间里有钟表，滴答滴答地响。
窗外的闷雷时不时炸开，闪电一道又一道划破黑夜。
凌思南抿着唇，雷声让她还是有点害怕。
“清远，你睡了没有……”睡不着就骚扰弟弟陪她聊天好了，反正明天也是周六。
那一头没有人应。
他居然睡了。
凌思南失望地侧过身，望着身前凌清远的背脊。
少年的脊线流畅性感，她忍不住伸出指尖轻轻戳了戳。
又一阵雷声裂响，凌思南下意识地朝弟弟靠近了些。
许久后，一双手绕过凌清远的腰际，轻轻把他抱住。
凌思南贴了上来。
黑暗中，凌清远的眼睛缓缓睁开。
她的胸脯贴着她的，随着她每次呼吸，没有穿内衣的饱满双乳都会隔着睡衣蹭上他的背，这样来来回回几分钟，她的乳头自己硬了起来，她却浑然不觉……
然而被抵着的凌清远却清楚感觉到她乳尖的形状，
“…Sister.” He finally couldn’t help but speak.
Ling Sinan was a little happy: "Oh, you're not asleep?"
“You’re pressing down on me,” he said bluntly.
Ling Sinan, of course, did not understand that his "pressing down" referred to her nipples. She simply pulled her arms away from him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little afraid of thunder."
Ling Qingyuan, who had been facing away from her, turned around quietly when he heard her say that.
The two people looked at each other in the dimly lit room.
Ling Qingyuan sighed: "Come here." He raised his hand and put his arm around her.
Although Ling Sinan had a vague feeling that something was wrong, perhaps because the atmosphere was too good, she was pulled over by Ling Qingyuan in a daze.
She wasn't short, standing at 1.67 meters, but in front of Ling Qingyuan, she still looked like a little bird, nestled in his arms.
"Ling Sinan," he said in a low voice, "have you been teasing me all night?"
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly shook her head: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm an upright older sister."
Then a low laugh was heard, a soft laugh that resonated from his chest, a very gentle laugh, yet very alluring.
"I'm sorry, I'm a dishonest younger brother." Ling Qingyuan quietly bit her earlobe. "I feel like you're just teasing me."
Ling Sinan deliberately kept her distance, turning her back to him: "Is this distance okay? Let's keep to ourselves."
Suddenly, Ling Qingyuan leaned against her from behind, pressing tightly against her back, and even his legs pushed into her thighs: "OK."
She could clearly feel the burning heat between Ling Qingyuan's legs.

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