Paradox H - ☆, Rainbow After the Rain

"Ha...ha..." She pulled away from his lips, her forehead pressed against his nose, panting heavily.
The sound of raindrops pattering on the awning is just like love beans blooming one after another in the heart, their vines intertwined and inseparable, bursting forth under the nourishment of emotions, spreading all over the mountains and fields.
Unable to tell whether she was the one kissing or the one being kissed, Ling Sinan still felt thirsty despite having exchanged several kisses. She subconsciously pursed her slightly swollen lips.
And there he was, smiling, his eyes shining.
It made her feel uneasy.
Ling Sinan turned her head away, and that clear outline finally disappeared from her retina. She looked towards the door, and whether she was deliberately changing the subject or something else, she said, "Just now... why did I feel like someone was there?" There was also a breeze blowing in. She thought it was because the window by the door wasn't closed properly, but upon closer inspection, it wasn't.
"You're with me and you're still thinking about other people?" Ling Qingyuan smirked as he carried his sister back to bed and helped her put on her shoes and socks.
If she knew that Gu Ting had seen what just happened, she would probably beat him to death and then kill herself. For his sister's sake, he'd better not say anything.
Ling Sinan braced herself with her hands behind her back and looked down at her younger brother who was putting shoes on her.
So thoughtful... Where can you find such a thoughtful boyfriend?
If it weren't for her younger brother, it would be perfect. She could openly and proudly boast to everyone how wonderful her boyfriend is.
"The person who secretly filmed us—wasn't Lin Yitong," he suddenly said.
Ling Sinan asked in confusion, "Isn't that right?" She had always assumed it was true, but then she asked, "How did you know?"
"I met with her at noon today and confirmed it." Ling Qingyuan tied the knot on her shoelaces, patted the shoe, and told her clearly.
"...You met with her?"
He rested his elbows on his knees, tilted his head back, and grinned mischievously: "Yeah, aren't you angry?"
She nudged his calf with her toe: "You're so indecent."
"I originally thought that she was the only one who was dissatisfied with us and knew that we went to the amusement park that day. But now that we've ruled her out, it's made things even more complicated."
"Knowing who it is won't do any good, will it? The deed is already done."
"Of course it's useful." Ling Qingyuan stood up, cleaning up the mess he had just made, and explained, "If there's a first time, there will be a second. We're in the open while they're in the shadows, how can we guard against them?"
That's true. Watching him tidy up the medicine cabinet and carefully wash his hands, Ling Sinan's gaze followed his figure and shifted: "Then who else could it be?"
His back remained frozen there: "Do you think... incest is a very normal relationship?"
Her eyes widened, and she almost stammered, "W-what did you say? Of course not—"
"So, why were they able to connect it to me?" Ling Qingyuan turned around, raising his eyes. "Before today, no one suspected me, but during lunch break, this rumor spread like wildfire—there are only two possibilities: one, someone at the amusement park leaked the information that day; two, someone deliberately spread 'rumors' against me."
"Personally, I don't agree with the first point. If there was a leak, it would have been exposed yesterday. As for the second point, it means that person's real target is me."
With that word "I," he lowered his eyes and chuckled softly.
Ling Sinan seemed to understand something, and felt uneasy.
It's okay if it's her, but if the other party's real target is Qingyuan, she'll find it hard to remain calm: "This matter..."
He interrupted her: "You posted a message on your WeChat Moments at noon today."
"Um."
“You shouldn’t have done that.” Ling Qingyuan raised his hand and rubbed his brow. “I had already processed the photos on the computer, intending to deliberately create a situation where someone would smear you, but now that you’ve admitted to being your ‘boyfriend,’ it’s tantamount to admitting that it really happened.”
Ling Sinan was stunned for a moment: "...I...you, you didn't say." She was just trying to protect him, but she didn't expect that her younger brother already had a way to deal with it.
“You won’t give me a chance.” Ling Qingyuan sighed. “You see, this is the result of a lack of communication. We were supposed to be in the same boat, but you insisted on abandoning me.”
She looked aggrieved: "I already said no."
"From now on... you have to reply to WeChat messages." Ling Qingyuan stepped forward and held her hand. "You have to answer the phone, promise me."
"……Um."
"Don't worry about me. If you encounter any problems, think about how to protect yourself first. Promise me."
Her heart melted from the warmth of his palm, but reason remained: "No."
"Hmm?" He raised an eyebrow.
Ling Sinan turned her head away: "I have my own principles and methods, don't worry about it."
He tilted his head, one corner of his lips curving upwards, and slowly leaned his head up, his soft, breathy voice drifting down to her ear: "How could I not care about you?"
Ling Sinan's ears turned red, and she whispered to him, mimicking his tone, "What my sister says goes."
"Ahem." Even though she was no match for him in flirting skills, Ling Qingyuan suddenly straightened up, covered his lips, and coughed lightly, as if to hide his unease. He haphazardly pulled the sheets from the bed that had just been stained with their scent and threw them into the laundry basket beside him. Then he took a book out of his bag and put it in her hand: "Keep this."
Ling Sinan looked down at the book, which was brand new and read: "Five Years of College Entrance Examination, Three Years of Simulation - College Entrance Examination Mathematics".
"..." She was completely stunned. "Why would you give me something like this..."
We just had sex. Even if the deal falls through, we should still be on good terms, brother. What did I do to deserve this cruelty?
Seeing the sorrow in her eyes, Ling Qingyuan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "This was originally mine. I bought it a week ago and looked at it a little. I didn't write any notes in it. You can use it. But I'm giving it to you today mainly so you can appease your mother."
Ling Sinan was even more confused.
Ling Qingyuan checked his phone; it was already past 7:30.
“It’s raining right now, so I called Uncle Liang to come pick you up and take you home.” He looked around again to make sure nothing was missing. “Your parents are home at this hour, so you need to go back first.”
"Huh? They're at home?" Ling Sinan asked nervously. "Why aren't you coming with me?"
“Going back together will arouse suspicion.” Ling Qingyuan took a deep breath and leaned against his sister. “It’s okay if I come home late, but you have to come home earlier. If Mom asks you why you came home so late, just say you had tutoring in your senior year of high school and also went to the bookstore to buy a reference book.”
He even prepared a draft for her to lie. Ling Sinan gently scolded, "Ling Qingyuan, you liar Jing."
"I already said we didn't have enough time, so who was it that was trying to bargain with me with their fingers outstretched?" He chuckled, pressing against her earlobe. "You've been holding back like you haven't done it in weeks."
"Ahhh, what nonsense are you talking about!" He's usually the one who's never satisfied, yet he dares to tease her like that. Ling Sinan is so embarrassed she punches him: "I said three minutes! How can you be so unpunctual! It's because you wanted to do it yourself!"
His soft chuckle rang in my ears: "I—want—to—do—"
The three words were spoken one after another, with long, drawn-out endings, losing the youthful smoothness and becoming both hoarse and magnetic.
"—I didn't deny that I wanted to do it." His voice was full of Ling Qingyuan's laughter. "You make it sound so easy. Who is the one who keeps talking about three minutes, climaxing twice and still clinging to his brother's legs?"
Ling Sinan raised her hand to cover her ears, hiding them like an ostrich, "No, no."
The phone vibrated at that moment. Ling Qingyuan glanced at it, then reluctantly pulled her head close and kissed her forehead: "It's time to go."
It was only a short separation, but Ling Sinan felt as if a piece of her heart was missing, and she couldn't move at all.
"Be good, Uncle Liang is already at the door." He said this, but his hand gestures didn't change; he still held her tightly.
“Then… let go…” Ling Sinan whispered.
"You go first," he replied.
Ling Sinan made a move—
She reached out and hugged him again.
Their hearts pounded together.
"What if we can't leave?" His voice was laced with laughter, rising and falling with his chuckles, brushing against the fine downy hairs on her ears.
"Ugh, so sickeningly sweet!" Ling Sinan felt her ears burning from his voice. She pushed him away and walked towards the door, turning back before leaving to say, "Come back soon."
The rain outside had gradually stopped, and Ling Sinan rushed into the night.
Ling Qingyuan leaned against the medical bed, and it took him a long time to calm his restless heartbeat.
But she still covered her face with one hand, unable to stop the corners of her mouth from turning up.
The older sister belongs to him.
It's his.
very nice.
Although he doesn't usually receive much attention, he still needs to have an excuse for coming home late. Ling Qingyuan's reason was perfectly legitimate: high school seniors already have a lot of tutoring, not to mention the college entrance exam is just around the corner. His mother just told him indifferently that he shouldn't come home so late next time.
After eating and showering, and still no sign of her younger brother, Ling Sinan couldn't help but send him a WeChat message, only to see the missed call message—
Gu Ting?
She called back, but no one answered.
She sent Gu Ting a question mark on WeChat and asked, "Did you just contact me?"
A long time later, Gu Ting's reply finally appeared: [It's okay, I just wanted to ask if you got home safely.]
Is that all? Ling Sinan was puzzled. She told him that she was already at home, then stared at the chat box, remembered her original plan at noon, typed a line of text, and then hesitated for a few seconds before deleting it.
No, that's terrible.
She shook her head and then checked her brother's WeChat.
Still no response—a scammer! They said they'd reply on WeChat, but they haven't.
An hour later, the familiar voices finally came from the living room.
Ling Sinan pricked up her ears; it seemed her mother was arguing with her younger brother.
She was a little worried and pressed her face against the door to try and hear the details.
It was probably because my younger brother said that a friend had something to do at home, so he went drinking with him and came home late, reeking of alcohol, which made our mother furious.
Huh? It's possible to be all over the place, but what about reeking of alcohol?
The mother followed Ling Qingyuan all the way to the door, lecturing him. After a long, noisy argument, she finally got tired and went back to her room.
Ling Sinan's mind was no longer on reviewing the exam papers; her heart was on the other side of the door.
But she couldn't just barge in and ask; she had to suppress her curiosity, and she endured it for half an hour.
The phone screen lit up.
Yuanyuan: [My phone died earlier, and I only saw this after I came out of the shower.]
Fine, I forgive you.
"You went drinking?"
[We went out for a meal, and I ended up smelling a little alcohol on my breath. That way, Bi will feel more real and won't suspect that we were together before.]
"...Ling Qingyuan, never lie to me again." Damn it, who can stand Jingming like this?
[No, no, I wouldn't dare.]
She held her phone in her palm, feeling that summer was approaching and the air after the rain was so hot that her cheeks felt hot.
It's still a long way off.
Yuan Yuan: [You weren't given a hard time, were you? When you came back.]
She pouted slightly: "It's all your fault. She didn't believe me, and we almost had a falling out. It was so painful." Actually, no.
[...]
[It's my fault. I'll resist your advances next time, no matter how much you try to seduce me.]
Ling Sinan was already lying on the bed when she saw his message and couldn't help but smile. She picked up her phone and replied, "Or you can try for three minutes." Unable to suppress the smile on her lips, she added a "smiling" emoji.
This time, it took about a minute to get a response: [Want to come over to sleep tonight?]
Her eyes suddenly fixed on the phone screen.
A moment later he said, "[I want to have an affair with you.]"
Cardiac arrest.
After a long time, I finally remembered that it had a function name, and then I restarted it.
My breathing became disordered at this moment.
With her ears turning red, she replied with a string of ellipses.
[I have many three-minute intervals waiting for you.]
"I just did it today."
"Why aren't you satisfied yet?"
[When am I ever satisfied? Seeing you makes me want to do it. I really want to tie you up and fuck you for three days and three nights, doing each position a dozen times.]
Ling Sinan was lying down, but as she watched, she turned over and lay face down on the bed. Her legs unconsciously tightened, and her sensitive labia rubbed against each other with the movement of her legs—a wetness squeezed out of her passage, whether it was hers or his.
Two hours ago, my younger brother's armpit was inside. She hadn't washed it properly when she showered... (More on Baidu: b aishu.1a)
Those are—Ling Qingyuan's descendants.
It's as if this way I can be with him all the time.
She wanted it again.
This body has been trained by him to the point that it can't live without him, what to do...?
[Baby, did you enjoy being fucked tonight?]
It was supposed to be...comfortable.
But now that I think about it, my body is so itchy—it doesn't feel so comfortable anymore.
My younger brother... I really want him to take me inside...
She squeezed her legs together again, her clitoris being squeezed between her thighs, her tiny clitoris peeking out and struggling to breathe. She reached into her panties and touched the hard little nipple. The slight scratch of her fingernail made her moan. She remembered that not long ago, her vagina had been stuffed with her brother's thick penis, his scrotum slapping against her thighs with each thrust. Her thoughts drifted with the rising passion within her.
"...Ah...Qingyuan..."
She squinted, still half-asleep, when she suddenly realized that her hand had accidentally pressed the voice button and sent the message.
Her enthusiasm was instantly dampened, and she hurriedly pressed the "retract" button.
There was silence over there for a long time.
Just when she thought Ling Qingyuan had fallen asleep, he replied—
[I quickly saved this.]
...
[I've listened to it repeatedly, and it's truly delightful to the ear.]
Aaaaaaaaahh ...
[You're flirting with me, sister.]
Ling Sinan buried her head in the blanket and pounded it violently.
[Although I was just teasing you when I invited you to have an affair earlier, given these are special times, I got something good out of it. My sister really loves me.]
"Shut up!"
[I didn't open my mouth; it's just that Fifth Sister Bi is more formidable.]
"...ba11ba11, please stop talking..."
[Since my sister treats me so well, I should naturally reciprocate.]
While Ling Sinan was still wondering what he wanted to do, a voice message came from the other end.
[Remember to adjust the volume.]
Her phone wasn't turned up very loud to begin with, so she tapped the button naturally.
That was a boy...
moan.
It has a seductive flavor that pulls one's soul into a decadent abyss, a flavor that melts into the bone... and is also full of eroticism.
Just listening to it made my body feel like it was melting.
Ling Sinan quickly added it to her favorites without hesitation.
As if guessing what she had done, Ling Qingyuan sent a message—
[I won't take it back; I'm not you.]
[You can hear as much as you want.]
So alluring, so alluring!
Ling Sinan was already rolling around on the bed, unable to bear it any longer.
Oh, right...
Another voice message.
She couldn't wait to open it.
[Go to bed early, honey.]
That night... Ling Sinan couldn't sleep again.

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