Paradox H - ☆, The Beginning of Chaos

Friday evening of the second week of May.
June is the month of the college entrance examination, a time when all senior high school students are on high alert. Logically, they should be focusing all their energy on studying diligently, and Ling Sinan is no exception. She even skipped the dance troupe's extra practice this Friday. Since she's prepared to apply to F University, she can't afford to slack off. If she fails the exam, her promise to Qingyuan will be meaningless, and that would be too embarrassing.
But at this crucial moment, someone is trying to influence her.
"Just tomorrow." Ling Qingyuan hugged his sister from behind the chair, his slender body bending down to embrace Ling Sinan.
Ling Sinan stared at the math test in front of her, trying hard not to be tempted by the people around her: "No, no, I can't afford to waste a single day."
A kiss followed her cheek, all the way to her ear, filled with the boy's warm breath: "Being with me is such a waste..."
Ling Sinan sensitively dodged her brother's teasing, "I've been working on this problem for ten minutes!" If he continued to bother her like this, she would completely forget her previous problem-solving process.
“ao or a≥6.” He murmured softly, his thin lips brushing against her earlobe.
"ha?"
"This tests your ability to solve inequalities involving absolute values, the concept of the empty set, and operations on the set of opposites. You didn't consider the point that 1x5, anb=wo9."
Dry and boring math problem solutions.
A soft voice, lowered in tone but with a delicate cadence.
Every word and phrase stirs the heart.
What was supposed to be a serious problem-solving session suddenly turned into a lively and colorful affair, full of sensual pleasures.
Ling Qingyuan's slender, well-defined fingertips tapped on her draft paper: "Look, this is where the mistake begins."
She stared blankly at her draft paper, which was covered with dense writing.
Wasn't he constantly harassing her? When exactly did he see the question?
“I can save you at least 40% of your homework time.” Ling Qingyuan rested his chin on Si Nan’s shoulder, his tongue tracing a path from his lips to the corner of his mouth. The usually refined student council president now had a roguish smile: “Want me to teach you?”
"..."
"Do you remember how your English went from 70 to 130?" he continued to tempt her in the ear, like a seductive fox.
Ling Sinan struggled with the decision for a short while before giving up. Even though she really wanted to rely entirely on herself to get into F University, she thought again, isn't this a matter for two people? What's the difference between asking Qingyuan for a private tutor and asking the class teacher for extra help? As for the dignity of a senior high school student asking a junior high school student for tutoring? —Well, it's not the first time.
So she bit her lip and winked at Ling Qingyuan: "Teacher, I want to get a high score."
"Don't you want to play basketball?" Ling Qingyuan couldn't help but chuckle. "I'm also skilled in that area; you could consider it."
“I’m not Mitsui.” Ling Sinan rolled her eyes at him.
"Then you'll come with me to Gao Hang's birthday party tomorrow." Seeing that the situation was settled, Ling Qingyuan released her and relaxed back on the edge of the bed.
"They didn't invite me." Ling Sinan turned around and leaned back in her chair. "Wouldn't it be strange to show up uninvited?"
"He invited you." Ling Qingyuan smirked. "I just didn't accept his invitation before, but later..."
"What happened next?"
"...Gao Hang invited a school beauty from No. 8 Middle School."
"???"
"That school beauty is said to have come for me." Ling Qingyuan rubbed his lips with his index finger, as if recalling something: "I think I heard she's also a recent internet celebrity, something like... 'Sweet Orange Goddess'?"
"Ah, that!" Ling Sinan suddenly realized: "Sweet Orange Goddess Lin Yitong?!"
Ling Qingyuan frowned—couldn't this woman get the point? Couldn't she have a little sense of urgency?
“She’s absolutely gorgeous!” Ling Sinan said as she sat down next to him, took out her phone and showed him the pictures online. “Look at this candid photo of her. She’s not wearing much makeup, but even from such a casual angle, she’s stunningly beautiful. Her features are so delicate, like a doll’s. Even I, a girl, am smitten…” She showed the photos to her brother with great enthusiasm, but her voice trailed off halfway through her sentence.
She glanced up at Qingyuan, only to find him raising an eyebrow and looking at her indifferently.
Ling Sinan fell silent and quietly put her phone away.
After a long pause, he leaned closer and asked, "Do you... also think she's pretty?"
"Ah?" Ling Qingyuan's lips curved into a smile, a hint of amusement in his eyes as he gazed at her face. "Beautiful."
Ling Sinan slapped him with both hands, pinching his face: "You're not allowed to, do you know that?"
"What?" He still smiled.
"You can only think I'm good-looking." Ling Sinan pinched that handsome young man's face until it looked ugly.
Ling Qingyuan didn't care how she played: "Su Su Su..." His cheeks were stretched open, and he made a muffled sound.
Ling Sinan chuckled, "So cute."
Unexpectedly, the little puppy who had just been letting her do whatever she wanted with her suddenly turned into a big bad wolf and pounced on her on the bed.
Strong arms separated her wrists, like shackles pressing down on her.
Ling Sinan's heart was pounding. She looked up at the shadow above her head, her breathing becoming erratic.
"Isn't it cute?" he asked quietly.
For some reason, Ling Sinan felt guilty, like she'd been caught doing something wrong. Biting her lip, she still managed to say, "Cute."
"Is it cuter to treat me like a younger brother, or cuter to treat me like a boyfriend?" He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers, continuing to ask.
"Is there a difference?" Ling Sinan bit him. "My boyfriend is like my younger brother. They're both cute."
“This answer gets extra points.” Ling Qingyuan began to undress her inappropriately: “Here’s your reward—you choose the position tonight.”
"...I chose to do the test paper, ah, don't touch there..."
Before long, the two were entangled together, completely naked.
"What's the correct position for doing a test paper? Can you teach me, sister?"
"Ling Qingyuan, you've changed... Ah! It's too big, slow down—mmm..."
"It's been so long and you're still not used to it, you really haven't been fucked enough..."
“Why do you… um… always act like a complaining woman… ah… hug… complaining… so few times…” She felt that they were already very indulgent.
"Hmm?...Say it again?"
The room was filled with the sound of water being rapidly pumped in and out, and Ling Sinan's groans as she couldn't bear it any longer.
Suddenly, a faint noise came from outside the door.
Ling Qingyuan suddenly stopped and listened intently.
His penis tightened with tension, and he groaned in suppressed pain, trying to suppress his urge to continue thrusting.
“Someone’s back,” Ling Qingyuan said, glancing at the clock; it was only 8 p.m.
Why so early today?
I clearly said this morning that there was a company meeting today, and I should be back late as usual.
Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible to continue.
“Qingyuan…” Ling Sinan frowned, her eyes filled with fear.
With a "pop," the still swollen, tender neck had to be pulled out of the juicy, green depths.
As if caught in the act of adultery, the siblings quickly put on their clothes.
Their room wasn't locked after they fell asleep, so if their parents walked in at that time, everything would be exposed.
Ling Qingyuan had certainly considered confronting his parents, but definitely not under such an awkward circumstances.
While Ling Sinan was still putting on her skirt, Ling Qingyuan had already swiftly opened the door.
“Qing…” Ling Sinan hurriedly straightened her nightgown.
This sound earned him a finger to his lips from Ling Qingyuan.
"Yuanyuan—" The mother's voice came from afar as she walked up the staggered steps.
Ling Qingyuan quickly gestured for his sister to sit down, while he himself stood sideways beside the desk, one hand resting on the edge of the desk. His expression changed almost instantly, becoming composed.
He shoved the pen into Ling Sinan's hand, and Ling Sinan immediately understood, lowering her head and pretending to solve a problem.
When Qiu Shanhua walked into the corridor, she was displeased to see her beloved son in her daughter's room.
She stopped in front of the door. Ling Sinan's bedroom door was a third open, and Ling Qingyuan was leaning on the edge of the table with one hand, pointing at the test questions on the table with the other.
"So, sister, you mean to assign values to x and y based on the attributes of the elements in set b?"
Ling Sinan frowned, her breathing still somewhat unsteady.
—It's actually a question.
She looked up at her younger brother, who was facing her, and Qingyuan gave her a wink.
"Yes... that's how it is." She didn't know exactly what it was, she just knew to follow along.
Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at Ling Qingyuan beside me. He was wearing a t-shirt and cropped casual pants. Even though the pants weren't tight, the bulge in his crotch was still clearly visible.
If Mother really comes in and sees...
In situations like this, shouldn't one usually be scared into submission?
Even Roubang follows his surname; how stubborn and obstinate is he?
"Yuanyuan, have you... have you eaten?" Qiu Shanhua asked, standing by the door.
Ling Qingyuan turned around and replied naturally, "It's already 8 o'clock, of course I'll eat. Why are you eating so early today, Mom?"
He was still leaning against the desk, his body facing her, his penis almost touching her elbow.
Ling Sinan glanced over it, afraid that something might go wrong.
"Oh, I wasn't feeling well today, so I came back early," Qiu Shanhua said, then paused and asked, "What are you doing in your sister's room?"
"I happened to see some interesting questions on the senior high school exam papers, so I came to ask my sister for help."
"Mom," Ling Sinan greeted her.
Qiu Shanhua looked at Ling Sinan sitting there suspiciously, but before she could take a second look, Ling Qingyuan interrupted her: "Mom, aren't you feeling unwell? Go and rest. I'll finish asking this question soon, and I'll get you some medicine later."
"It's okay, I'll just go to sleep early." Before leaving, Qiu Shanhua glanced casually at the bed in the bedroom.
The disheveled bedding made her frown again.
Something was sprouting in her mind, and she felt a strong sense of unease.
Ten minutes later, Ling Qingyuan was called to the living room by his mother.
“I know you really want an older sister to be with you,” Qiu Shanhua said, “but the master also said that your older sister…”
"Mom, I don't believe in ghosts or gods." Ling Qingyuan smiled gently. "My sister has been staying at home for almost two months, and I'm doing fine, aren't I?"
"Didn't you get sick last time?" Qiu Shanhua argued somewhat unreasonably about the facts she believed. "I still can't believe that your father would dare to let her take care of you."
Qiu Shanhua couldn't be said to have no feelings for this daughter at all, but perhaps he had more than anyone else in Bilu.
Because she harbored resentment, Ling Sinan became the outlet for her grievances.
She had two miscarriages, both of which ended in stillbirth. If the babies had been born, she might have had a son by now.
She wouldn't be subjected to ridicule and sarcasm from Ling's relatives for being unable to have children.
It certainly wouldn't cause Ling Miao to lose his right to inherit the Ling Group's headquarters, even though she suffered so much because of it.
Qiu Shanhua's family was of modest means. Just because someone is used to a hard life doesn't mean they are willing to endure hardship.
So when she thought she could turn her life around, a female fetus disrupted her plans. This daughter was even considered a jinx who would bring death to her father-in-law, which terrified her.
"When yin is at its peak, yang is in decline." That's what the master said back then. If she wanted to protect her precious son, she couldn't let her daughter live a comfortable life.
She was afraid of losing everything she had, and Ling Qingyuan was her greatest support.
We must not let anyone ruin our current life.
Even if this person is her own daughter.
“Yuanyuan, I hope that in the future you can keep your distance from your sister.”
A deep, unwavering gaze swept across Ling Qingyuan's eyes.
At 10 a.m. on Saturday, Gao Hang was already standing at the entrance of the amusement park, waiting. In addition to him, several classmates also came.
"Gao Hang—" Waving to him from afar was Xiao Qiao, Gao Hang's childhood sweetheart.
Gao Hang looked in the direction of the sound and his eyes lit up.
The girl standing behind Xiao Qiao had her hair styled in a princess updo, and her chestnut-colored hair made her oval face look even more serene.
Beneath the pale yellow, three-quarter sleeve dress, her porcelain-white skin looked flawless.
She exudes a sweet and delicate aura; she truly has a face blessed by heaven.
At that moment, the girl also looked up at the entrance of the amusement park, where Gao Hang was standing—
Behind him.
A young boy strolled over slowly.
A slender figure and a straight back.
At the same moment, the boy raised his eyes, his peach blossom eyes sweeping over the scene with a detached and seemingly indifferent air, exuding an indescribable languor.
A hint of hidden indifference melted into the amber.
Lin Yitong felt that this was probably the first encounter between the male and female protagonists in all novels.
As the boy stopped, a girl followed him with small steps.
Lin Yitong pursed her lips slightly.
A group of people stood at the entrance of the amusement park. Several acquaintances exchanged joking greetings, and Gao Hang took the opportunity to introduce the strangers.
Lin Yitong's gaze occasionally swept over Ling Qingyuan, and she also glanced at the girl beside him.
—You just said it was his sister?
—It's good that she's my older sister.
"Why are you still at the door when everyone's here?" Xiao Qiao asked.
"One more to go." Gao Hang was about to look down and make a call when he suddenly seemed to see someone waving in that direction—
"here!"
"Tch." Ling Qingyuan frowned after recognizing the person who came: "Why didn't you just call Lü Zixiao along too?"
Ling Sinan turned her head in response to the sound.
A free-spirited figure walked towards us from the other end of the line of sight.
He tilted his head, and the earring on his right ear gleamed with a cold metallic light.
Gu Ting.

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