The younger sister pretends to be hypnotized, and her older brother gets addicted.

Jiang Yanci glanced at the person beneath him.

The little girl was wearing a two-piece slip dress in a soft pink color.

The thin straps hung precariously on her slender shoulders, and her fair skin glowed with a delicate light.

Lying on his black silk sheets, she looked like a piece of fine mutton fat jade on an auction stage.

Jiang Yanci's fingers hooked onto the fragile yet taut shoulder strap.

He could easily break it if he used enough force.

It's like unwrapping a New Year's gift; once you open it, you'll find wonderful surprises inside.

He loved it so much that he played with it repeatedly.

But even blasphemy in a dream is still blasphemy.

He stopped what he was doing and regained his composure.

In dreams, one is unaware of being a guest; for a moment, one indulges in pleasure.

Jiang Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he suppressed the discomfort beneath him, his slender, resilient back sinking back into the bed.

The gardenias seemed to be right in front of him, allowing him to admire them, their fragrance intense and overwhelming.

It's good that you're awake.

The fragrance of flowers dissipated as soon as I woke up.

After hearing her older brother's even breathing, Ruan Yang, supporting her weak legs, hurriedly left the room.

The bedroom door closed, and she saw her older brother lying on the bed. His loose bathrobe was nowhere to be found. The black silk sheets accentuated his pale skin, making it look like a flawless white jade under the moonlight. His strong and muscular arms were covered with a layer of sexy sweat.

She dared not look any longer and carefully closed the door.

It is not without flaws.

On Jiang Yanci's back was a scratch mark left by her.

Just like the deep red kiss mark he left on Ruan Yang's fair neck.

These are all evidence of the two crossing the line tonight.

*

When Ruan Yang returned to the bedroom, she saw Xiao Zhaozhao sleeping sprawled out on the bed like a kitten, her soft belly exposed.

It felt like I hadn't slept well for several nights.

Ruan Yang had just experienced a kiss that shattered her understanding of what it meant and desperately needed some alone time.

She gently carried Zhao Zhao back to his own room.

Once she was all alone, she collapsed back onto the soft bed.

Every time I close my eyes, all I see is the scene from just now.

Unfamiliar, yet assertive.

My older brother was just toying with her.

The usually aloof and rigid older brother was making intimate gestures with her lips.

If he hadn't fallen asleep again, he probably would have done something even worse.

Because she sensed it.

The temperature in that restricted area was scorching hot.

Ruan Yang trembled slightly, pulled the blanket over her head, and forced herself not to think about it.

I don't want to.

But more details, like ghostly shadows, creep in.

This was the first time she had ever seen her older brother so crazy.

Dark eyes.

A burning kiss.

……

Ruan Yang's body was burning hot, as if she had a fever.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

I can't think about it.

And I can't tell anyone.

She was going to keep tonight's secret to herself and tell no one.

Even though she broke up with Jiang Zhuo, the wealthy families in Beijing and Hong Kong all knew that she had been Jiang Zhuo's girlfriend.

If someone sees what my brother did to her tonight, it will damage his reputation.

Such a person of integrity and upright character should not be tainted by his own actions.

She was wrong.

Thinking about how she had been pestering her older brother to sleep with her every night for the past few days, Ruan Yang suddenly felt enlightened and a wave of regret washed over her.

She shouldn't have climbed into her older brother's bed out of concern for his health.

I shouldn't cling to him like I did when I was a child, forgetting to avoid suspicion.

……

Night fades and dawn breaks.

Ruan Yang didn't sleep well all night; she dreamt of a kaleidoscope of fantastical scenes.

Every scene features her and her older brother; it feels incredibly real.

She could even feel her sweaty body, so limp it was unbelievable, like hot butter spread on a rough baguette.

Ruan Yang dared not meet Jiang Yanci and washed up early.

But in the mirror, I saw a glaring red mark on her neck.

"Clatter..."

The powder puff in her hand fell to the ground.

It took her a while to pick it up again, and she blushed as she searched for clothes in the dressing room.

Wearing a turtleneck in the hot summer would seem odd, but after a while, she found a long, off-the-shoulder turtleneck dress.

In the mirror, the girl's slender, snow-white arms were visible, the fabric clung to her shapely waist, and her skirt flared out like a water lily.

She didn't know who her older brother had mistaken her for last night.

But it must be her fault.

Ruan Yang tried hard not to think about what happened last night.

She is very busy today.

She took leave to take Zhaozhao to the Jiang family to expose Sun Rong, the mole.

I have to meet my blind date tonight.

I don't know what that person looks like.

……

Early in the morning, Huo Shen arrived at Xingcan.

He was a little disappointed when he heard that Ruan Yang had taken leave, but he still left his things behind.

It was the formal dress he prepared for Ruan Yang.

This Sunday, he plans to introduce Ruan Yang to his friends.

This dress is a haute couture piece from the runway, and it's from the same designer as his dress that night.

Just as Huo Shen was about to leave, a female teacher walked towards him.

"Brother Niannian, you're here?" the female teacher said warmly.

Huo Shen didn't pay much attention, nodded slightly to the teacher, and drove off in his Bentley.

Qiao Wei, who had been standing still, paused.

This was, in fact, the first time she and Huo Shen had met face to face.

I was hoping to see how happy he would be to see me.

But to my surprise, Huo Shen was so indifferent.

It's as if... I don't know her at all.

Someone nearby joked, "Teacher Qiao, isn't that your Mr. Huo?"

"Yeah, you two are being way too low-key. You acted like complete strangers when you met just now. Are you planning a secret relationship?"

Qiao Wei forced a smile, "He was afraid it would affect my work."

Noticing someone watching her, Qiao Wei looked up and met Meng Ling's gaze, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Meng Ling, why are you looking at me like that?" Qiao Wei asked unhappily.

"It's nothing, it's just that Huo Nian's brother just sent over a haute couture dress, saying it's for Sunday." Meng Ling said, taking out an exquisite box.

The Chanel logo is very prominent on the box.

"It's Chanel haute couture! Vivi, put it on quickly, let us see!"

Qiao Wei disregarded the strange feeling she had just experienced and, filled with sweetness, followed the others to the changing room.

But then something embarrassing happened.

The zipper on her back couldn't be fastened; it was about half a finger's width too wide.

It's not that Qiao Wei is fat, but that she had breast augmentation during her freshman year of college.

Qiao Wei had a clear goal since high school: she wanted to marry into a wealthy family.

Therefore, she is strict with her figure. She is thin, but she is also thin in the right places.

So she went to a plastic surgery clinic and had her original A-cup breasts augmented to a D-cup.

Not only that, she also got a peach-shaped butt.

Many men complimented her on her figure, and she would always pretend to be angry: "Stop talking! I really envy flat-chested beauties, they look so elegant in clothes. Unlike me, I was born with this figure, it's so annoying..."

The men all flattered her, saying, "Haven't you heard the saying, 'Elegance is nothing compared to sex appeal'?"

Qiao Wei pouted, but she was secretly delighted.

She has always benefited from having a good figure.

But today, I reaped a huge profit.

Of course, she wouldn't dare tell Huo Shen that she couldn't fit into the clothes, otherwise Huo Shen would definitely think she was very fat.

Meng Ling muttered from the side, "Are you sure this dress is for you? The size is obviously wrong."

Qiao Wei frowned. "What do you mean?"

Meng Ling said, "I just find it strange. You and Huo Nian's brother have never met before, so why is he giving you a bag and a dress?"

"That's because he fell in love with me at first sight!"

"Really? So when he saw you earlier, you greeted him, but he acted like he didn't see you?"