[Sister's Girlfriend] (5)

Sister's girlfriend (5)
Wen Jie smelled the fragrance of his sister's hair and felt her petite body leaning against him.
He was a little at a loss and didn't know where to put his hands. He unconsciously recalled
the image of his sister's pure face covered with his semen. He felt a sense of guilt for some reason.
Moreover, because he hadn't noticed while washing his face, the front of his sister's pink top was a little wet.
It clung to her firm and elastic breasts, and the outline of her breasts was visible, making Wen Jie feel a little thirsty.
The desire he had just released was rising again. He tried his best to restrain himself and said with some difficulty:
"Your clothes are wet, go change them first, or you'll catch a cold,"
Wanru said, looking up at him. "I want my brother to help me change,"
Wenjie refused. Wanru asked why, and Wenjie whispered an explanation in his sister's ear. Then,
Wanru blushed and said, "It's okay."
Wenjie gently pushed Wanru's shoulders away with both hands, exhaled, and looked at her seriously, saying, "Things
happened too fast. I wasn't mentally prepared or adapted to the change in our relationship. Besides, you're still too young. If you
hadn't controlled yourself, I..."
Wanru didn't quite understand what he meant, but after thinking for a moment, she said, "I'm not young anymore. I'll be 16 in a while
."
Wenjie shook his head... "Not now," Wenjie said. "I don't want you to get hurt or regret it later. Let's wait until we're really
sure." Wanru
seemed to understand at this point. She pouted and said, "Anyway, you treat me like a child. I
really like you. I won't regret liking you between a boy and a girl. Why don't you believe me?"
Wenjie gently hugged her and said, "Will you listen to me?"
Wanru raised her voice and said, "No, or are you just flattering me? You don't actually like me at all
?"
Wenjie explained, "I wouldn't joke about something like this, but I still can't get over
it. I need some more time."
Wanru nodded reluctantly.
Later, at lunch, Wanru kept hooking Wenjie with her delicate feet, making him blush and almost choke on his food
. His mother even asked if he was feeling unwell, but she didn't notice what was happening under the table
. Wenjie was experiencing both heaven and hell.
Even when the family sat on the sofa watching TV after dinner, Wanru would often sneakily
touch her brother's body with her little hands when her mother wasn't looking. Wenjie felt aroused by the touch and awkwardly tried to cover himself, worried about being
discovered by his mother. Later, not knowing what to do, he temporarily hid at Zhen's house nearby.
At that moment, Zhen was practicing the piano. She was wearing a white long dress, which made her temperament
even more elegant. Her slender fingers danced between the black and white keys, and beautiful melodies flowed from her fingertips
. This was something she did every day, a way for her to express her feelings. It had become a habit for her
. She was so engrossed that she had a few beads of sweat on her forehead. The dancing notes filled the entire room.
Zhen was so focused that she didn't notice that there was another person in the room.
As the music lingered in her ears until the end, she suddenly heard applause behind her. Turning
around, she saw Wenjie and smiled gently, saying, "Next time, you'll have to charge an entrance fee."
Wenjie feigned hurt and said, "Really? Our relationship..."
Before he could finish, Zhen interrupted him, saying, "What relationship? I just used you as a shield. Don't overthink it.
"
It turned out that the people pursuing Zhen over the years had become quite bothersome, to the point that she publicly declared that she already had
someone she loved. As for who that person was, she never admitted it. Everyone guessed it was Wenjie, her childhood sweetheart and close friend
, but neither of them ever publicly acknowledged or denied it. However, the rumors spread like wildfire, as if
many people had witnessed it firsthand.
Zhen looked closely at Wenjie and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Wenjie raised an eyebrow in surprise and asked, "How did you know?"
Zhen gently tapped her forehead with her slender fingers and said, "Here,
the distance between your eyebrows is a little narrower than usual. It looks like this when you're troubled."
Wenjie was even more surprised and didn't know what to say. Zhen looked at his surprised expression, smiled,
and then became more and more exaggerated, laughing so hard that tears streamed down her face.
She spoke between laughs, her words somewhat broken: "I...I was lying to you, I didn't expect...
you actually believed me...you silly goose..."
Wenjie found it rather baffling. Even if he had really been fooled, was it really that funny
? He couldn't understand it at all, and Zhen usually only smiled gently, rarely laughing so exaggeratedly.
When Zhen stopped and wiped the tears from her eyes, she realized that Wenjie had walked up to her without her noticing
. He reached out his hand with some concern and touched her forehead. She stammered, "What...what are you doing
?"
Wenjie pulled his hand back to touch his own forehead and said, "I thought you had a fever, but thankfully you don't. But
your face looks a little red."
After he finished speaking, Zhen's fair face seemed to turn even redder, and Wenjie wasn't sure if it was just his imagination.
Zhen lowered her head and said, "I don't have a fever. Don't touch me like that next time."
Wenjie said with some doubt, "But before..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted again: "Before is before, not now."
Wenjie guessed, "Could it be that you have a boyfriend? Looks like a lot of people are going to be heartbroken."
Seeing that Zhen didn't reply, he continued, "Let me guess, is it Li Qi from Class 3? Or
Zhong Xuankui from Class 5? There are too many people, it's really hard to guess. Did you guess right?"
Zhen stared at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "Neither, don't guess. Let's talk in my room."
As soon as they entered Zhen's room, she casually tossed a large towel over and said, "The typhoon is so strong, and you still came here.
Hurry up and dry yourself off."
Wenjie smiled wryly and said, "The wind is really too strong, the rain is even hitting me at an angle. Even with an umbrella, I'll still get wet. Thanks.
"
When Wenjie wiped his face, he found the towel smelled very nice and unconsciously inhaled its fragrance a few times.
Xiaozhen happened to see this and suddenly realized that the towel was the one she had used to dry herself after showering the night before.
Realizing this, she was immediately embarrassed and ran over to take the towel back,
saying, "Why did you smell my towel?"
Wenjie, oblivious to the danger, said, "It really smelled nice, so I..."
Before he could finish, another towel was thrown at his face. Xiaozhen said, "You still dare to say that? You used this one.
"
After Wenjie had finished, Xiaozhen asked, "Tell me, what's wrong? I'll see if I can
help you."
Wenjie found it difficult to speak. He had come over to calm down because Wanru had almost made him lose control of his impulses
, but he hadn't yet figured out how to tell Xiaozhen about it.
Zhen waited a moment, seeing his hesitation, and suddenly understood. Without asking further, she said, "Let's
talk when you're ready. Would you like a drink? I'll get it."
While Zhen went to get the drink, Wenjie looked at her bookshelf somewhat boredly. There was a whole row of music
books, followed by some women's magazines and high school reference books. He picked one up and noticed that Zhen
had already finished the exercises.
When Zhen returned, seeing him reading, she didn't disturb him, just quietly glanced at his profile, then picked up
another book and started reading. After Wenjie finished a section, he looked up and asked Zhen
, "Do you want to study music like you did in high school, or something else?"
Zhen said somewhat worriedly, "I haven't decided yet. It should be fine either way. I did pretty well on my last mock exam
, so my parents seem to have asked me if I wanted to choose another major, like music as a minor or..." "Practicing on your own should be
fine, so what about you? Are you going to do the same as before?"
Wenjie nodded and said, "Yeah, the same as before. But I don't know if we'll end up in the same school
."
Zhen turned her head away and said, "I don't want to go to the same school as you. I've seen you so many times since I was little."
Wenjie chuckled and said, "So I'm that annoying? Then I'd better leave, so you won't be bothered."
Zhen said helplessly, "If you're going to leave, wait until the rain gets a little lighter before going back."
Wenjie said, "It's such a short distance, what's the big deal?" "Yes,"
Zhen said, looking at him. "Then forget about you. Hopefully, you'll be blown away by the wind and we'll never see you again."
Wenjie frowned and said, "You're really not like usual today. What's wrong? Why didn't you
tell me?"
Zhen turned her face away and said, "You're overthinking it. Nothing's wrong. It's you who has something on your mind and
isn't telling me, isn't it?"
Wenjie was speechless at her retort and could only touch his nose and say, "I'll think it over and tell you later."
Seeing him like this, Zhen's heart softened, and she didn't want to press him further. Holding the book, she said, "There are some questions I don't quite understand.
Let's discuss them."
Wenjie nodded and said, "That's what I was thinking too. We're really on the same page."
Zhen rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who's on the same page as you?"
Wenjie suddenly stretched out his fingers and started counting something, then looked like he
had just realized something. Zhen looked at him curiously and said, "What's wrong? Have you thought of the answer to any question?"
Wenjie hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you sure you want to know?"
Zhen wondered why the answer to some exam questions couldn't be revealed. Was there such a thing? She nodded, and Wenjie
leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I just counted, and it should be your period today. No wonder
you've been acting strange today, heh..."
Zhen was both angry and embarrassed. Although it was indeed her period today, hearing him say it like that
was still extremely embarrassing. She patted her ample chest, took a couple of breaths, and then glared at him,
slowly drawing out each word, "Hong~ Wen~ Jie~ say it again!"
Wenjie thought for a moment and muttered to himself, "Strange, I shouldn't have miscalculated."
Although his voice was very soft, Zhen heard him. Her cheeks flushed, and she pinched his arm, saying
, "I told you not to say it."
Wenjie winced in pain and immediately raised his hands, saying, "Okay, I won't say it anymore." It
took Zhen a while to calm down and get her mind back to her studies. She then earnestly discussed the questions with Wenjie.
In the middle of the day, Zhen's mother brought in some snacks and drinks. Seeing them discussing their homework, she told them
they could rest and eat something when they were tired. For Wenjie, Zhen's mother was like a second mother
, so he naturally listened very well. When he was tired from studying, he would run out to chat with Zhen's parents to relieve their boredom.
Zhen's mother was naturally beautiful and well-maintained. She looked to be around 30 years old and you couldn't tell that she already
had a beautiful daughter. She exuded mature charm, and several times when Wenjie walked with her on the street, they were
mistaken for siblings.
Zhen's father, on the other hand, had a face full of menacing features and a naturally evil look. When they were young, both Wanwan and Wenjie were a little
afraid of him. Later, as Wenjie grew older, he realized that Zhen's father was the kind of person who looked fierce but was kind-hearted. When she was little
, Zhen often heard the saying, "It's good that the child looks like the mother and not the father."
Xiao Zhen was bored in her room, so she came out to chat. The conversation suddenly
turned to the two of them, and Xiao Zhen's mother asked, "Wen Jie, what do you think of our Zhen Zhen
?"
Xiao Zhen immediately replied, "Mom, why are you asking this?"
Wen Jie was also a little taken aback, then said, "Xiao Zhen, she...she..."
Xiao Zhen's father suddenly interrupted, "Women are always so indecisive. Why are you worrying about this? Children and grandchildren
have their own lives."
Clearly, Xiao Zhen's mother listened to her husband, and she said kindly, "Auntie is overthinking it. Don't worry about
it."
Wen Jie smiled and said, "Auntie, you don't know how many girls at school are pursuing Xiao Zhen. You don't need to
worry about that at all."
Xiao Zhen's mother patted Wen Jie's hand and said, "Auntie was there too. But ultimately,
a woman needs to find someone she loves to be happy."
Then he turned to Xiaozhen and said, "Don't worry about those things now. Focus on your exams. We can talk
about other things after you get to university."
Xiaozhen nodded silently, lost in thought.
Xiaozhen's father asked curiously, "Wenjie, you said many people are pursuing my daughter. How many? Some
flowers and cards are sent to our house, but your aunt keeps them. I haven't asked about it."
Wenjie hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, I haven't counted. There are probably...
"
He was only halfway through his sentence when he heard Xiaozhen's warning voice: "Hong Wenjie!"
He had no choice but to shut his mouth quickly, giving Xiaozhen's father a helpless look. After a while,
seeing that the storm had subsided a bit, Wenjie said goodbye and returned home. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Wanru's face and knew things
were going to get bad.

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