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

Ruan Yang still felt like coughing.

But when she met her elder brother's piercing dark eyes, her voice involuntarily softened.

"...But you're my boyfriend."

One sentence was like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing Jiang Yanci's burning passion.

Yes, she made such a naive yet seductive move simply because she mistook herself for Jiang Zhuo.

That's it.

He has absolutely no connection with Jiang Yanci.

He lowered his eyes, his dark pupils gazing intently at Ruan Yang.

He so wished that his younger sister hadn't been hypnotized.

Ruan Yang had no idea what Jiang Yanci was thinking.

Seeing that her brother looked unwell, she assumed that he had become suspicious.

Afraid that her fake hypnosis would be exposed, she jumped off Jiang Yanci's lap and said fiercely, "Try a puff of your cigarette! How can you be so stingy! Didn't you ask me what kind of compensation I wanted? I want a bag, and I want you to go to a horror movie with me, to an amusement park, and to wear matching outfits... You have to make up for everything you promised me before!"

Ruan Yang said it half-truthfully.

The more she talked, the less confident she became.

Isn't she asking for too much?

My brother still has to work.

Jiang Yanci responded with an "Mmm".

The tone sounded...not very happy.

Ruan Yang felt somewhat apologetic.

The book is right; the older brother cannot refuse the requests of the hypnotized person, even if he is unwilling.

Thinking about how much time she had taken up with her brother, Ruan Yang stammered, "...If you're busy, then forget it."

"not busy."

Jiang Yanci took her hand and pulled her back into his arms.

He wanted to thank Ruan Yang for catching Sun Rong, the traitor.

Otherwise, if Jiang's core technology is leaked, he will be in real trouble.

Jiang Yanci put aside all his dirty thoughts, pulled her into his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, placed his hands on her waist, put his phone in front of her, and turned on a recently released movie.

Ruan Yang felt somewhat uncomfortable.

This gesture... is too intimate.

Only couples do this.

She envied Jiang Zhuo more and more; her older brother was so good to him.

For someone who is so resistant to physical contact, to go to such lengths for him.

Which one do you want to watch?

A deep, resonant voice rang in her ears, as if caressing them.

Ruan Yang tried to keep her eyes fixed on the screen, her delicate fingertips pointing to a horror movie.

She was timid but addicted, and was worried that no one would accompany her to see this Thai horror movie.

Now it's a good opportunity for her brother to accompany her.

"Okay," Jiang Yanci replied.

The hot air sprayed out made Ruan Yang's fair neck tremble.

She then noticed that it was a ticket for the couples' lounge.

She didn't know what the couples' room looked like.

She had never gone to the movies with Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo has never liked this kind of sedentary activity.

Indeed, Jiang Zhuo's life is more exciting than a movie.

The movie started an hour later, and the cinema was not far away. The person in his arms was so well-behaved that Jiang Yanci was reluctant to let go.

He asked, "We have one more hour, what would you like to do?"

He admitted that he was getting distracted again.

One second ago, they were determined to keep their distance.

In that instant, it was as if Satan was gently coaxing her into revealing her inner thoughts.

He glanced at Ruan Yang, but she had her back to him, so he couldn't see her expression.

Jiang Yanci didn't like it.

He held her waist, lifted her into the air, and then gently placed her on his lap.

Sitting face to face.

Ruan Yang suddenly leaped into the air and cried out in surprise.

She fell onto his hard lap without warning, the impact causing her some pain.

She bit her lip, tears welling in her eyes, and reached out to push him away, saying, "What are you doing?"

The tone should be neither fierce nor harsh, but rather like a coquettish tone.

Now, Jiang Yanci could see her expression clearly.

Her snow-white face flushed crimson, the delicate pink spreading all the way to her neck, tender and fresh, like a lotus flower in early summer, not yet at its most vibrant, yet already captivating.

So this is how Yangyang behaves when facing Jiang Zhuo.

An indescribable emotion burned within me.

It was resentment, it was jealousy.

Seeing her older brother's expression, Ruan Yang was startled.

The eldest brother had a pair of phoenix eyes, with narrow and sharp inner corners. When his lips were pursed, they held a hint of anger and gloom.

Did she push too hard?

She whispered, "...If you don't want to see a movie, you don't have to go."

But the next second, she was pressed down on the back of her neck.

Jiang Yanci's cold face drew closer, his tone seemingly mimicking Jiang Zhuo's, laced with a lazy lilt, "Don't you usually always want me to kiss you? Why aren't you kissing me today?"

Ruan Yang's heart trembled. "No... I won't kiss you anymore."

Why?

Her slender fingers gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, afraid that her brother would discover that she was faking being hypnotized, and she racked her brains for an excuse.

"Because... you refused to kiss me in public before, and your friends call me... a kissing maniac. So, I want you to kiss me in front of everyone. I'm not a kissing maniac, you are."

Ruan Yang felt somewhat aggrieved when the nickname was mentioned.

She knew what people were saying about her, but she just couldn't understand why couples wouldn't kiss.

However, this statement shouldn't be considered a requirement.

This is just a hypothetical scenario for the future.

Jiang Yanci took a deep breath, placing his palm on her soft lower back. "You like me that much?"

"I don't like it at all." Ruan Yang shook her head.

She loved to go against Jiang Zhuo; if he said east, she would insist on saying west.

"Then who do you like?" Jiang Yanci's hands became unruly. He was already satisfied with just touching her, but now his fingertips were caressing her.

Ruan Yang felt a little itchy and wanted to hide.

But it was held down.

She was naturally sensitive to pain, and with a soft whimper, she pleaded, "I like my brother."

"Which brother?"

"I'm not telling you, I don't like my brother anymore."

"Is that so?" Jiang Yanci's eyes darkened; he couldn't bear to hear those words.

Ruan Yang quickly regretted talking back.

She was punished again.

The punishment was the same as last time I went to the nightclub...

Ugh!

She knew she was wrong last time.

But what exactly did she do wrong this time?!

Wait a minute, the person in front of me isn't my brother, but "Jiang Zhuo".

Ruan Yang suddenly lost her temper. She twisted her waist and cried, "Why did you hit me? What did I do wrong!"

She did nothing wrong.

Jiang Yanci thought to himself, "He's the one who's a pervert."

Every time he helped her stretch her legs, he couldn't concentrate on it.

So he had to do something else to distract himself.

I'm either looking at reports or in meetings.

otherwise--

He only wanted to sleep with her.

He is guilty...

He had dreamed about it countless times.

In reality, of course not.

Even if I'm feeling incredibly repressed, I won't do anything to hurt her.

So what is he doing now?

Jiang Yanci stopped what he was doing and saw the little girl with tears streaming down her face, looking at him with misty eyes.

Her soft lips were bitten until they turned a deep crimson, like peonies wet after the rain, exuding an alluring sweet fragrance.

I really want to kiss you.