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

Jiang Yanci's fingertips landed on the rose-red lace on Ruan Yang's neck.

Ruan Yang trembled and bit her lip tightly.

She bit her full lips until they turned bright red, without saying a word, tears welling in her eyes.

She was terrified.

Jiang Yanci saw it all.

It's his fault.

He's been too busy lately and has neglected to discipline his younger sister.

That's why she dared to wear such an indecent dress.

Fortunately, he was the only one who saw it.

Any other man, seeing Yangyang in this state, would only bully her even more.

Ruan Yang lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes, her eyes red and moist, and she bit her lip.

Jiang Yanci raised his hand and forcefully lifted her chin with his tiger's mouth.

"Not going to say anything?"

"I……"

Ruan Yang had never seen Jiang Yanci so terrifying.

Tears welled up in her eyes and then fell in a stream.

When she was little, she would fake cry when she made a mistake.

This time, she didn't try any tricks. Her tears, mixed with fear and grievance, fell naturally, making her look pitiful.

"That won't work on me, Yangyang."

Jiang Yanci's eyes were cold and silent.

He sat on the bed, his tone calming down.

But Ruan Yang was even more frightened...

Her first instinct was to run.

Her slender wrist was suddenly grabbed, and the next second, she felt the world spinning around her.

Jiang Yanci firmly pressed her onto his knees.

Just like when she was eighteen and accidentally wandered into a nightclub.

She struggled.

Her waist was tightly constricted.

Jiang Yanci watched coldly.

It's unclear whether this is a punishment or a reward for him.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he held his breath, the intense scent of gardenias overwhelming him...

He understood that it wasn't the scent of flowers.

It was a thought he shouldn't have had.

The little girl, who was crying and making a fuss, had no idea how adorable she looked.

But the thought of which blond-haired guy gave her the dress filled Jiang Yanci with rage.

Did she show it to the other person?

Were those marks left from that time?

"Yangyang, even if you're heartbroken after breaking up with Jiang Zhuo, how can you find someone else?"

"What if I get sick?"

"How could you degrade yourself for Jiang Zhuo?"

"Who is that man?"

A crisp slap landed.

it hurts...

It wasn't just pain, it was also hurt...

She did not give in to depravity...

There were no other men...

But she couldn't say it.

She couldn't tell her older brother that the hickey was left by him.

She couldn't say that he hadn't just kissed her, but had done something far worse.

Ruan Yang stubbornly bit her lip, not saying a word.

In Jiang Yanci's eyes, this appearance made it seem like Ruan Yang was protecting that blond-haired kid.

This delicate little girl, who was so afraid of pain, bit her lip tightly and refused to say a word.

What kind of bewitching potion did that wild man give her?

Jiang Yanci, as an elder, was lecturing the ignorant child.

As for Ruan Yang, she could no longer hear what her older brother was saying.

She had only one thought.

I can't say.

I can't talk about what happened that night.

She wants to keep it to herself.

In the dim darkness, every window in the Jiang residence was dark.

No one knew that in the princess room on the second floor, on a soft pink bed, Miss Ruan was being lectured by the usually calm and composed eldest son of the Jiang family.

Ruan Yang cried and screamed, but the soundproofing in the Jiang residence was too good.

No one came to save her...

"Ugh!"

Finally, her tears flowed like a burst dam, soaking her shirt.

"...There was no one else."

"Yeah?"

"...Really, no."

She cried until her voice became hoarse.

Jiang Yanci regained his senses amidst the sobs.

He's gone mad. He just wanted to teach his sister a lesson and get her away from that blond guy.

But he actually...

Yangyang must have sensed it, otherwise she wouldn't have reacted so strongly and cried so hard.

What will she think of him?

Would you think he's a pervert?

Jiang Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed as he tried to raise his hand to wipe away the tears of the little girl in his arms.

But Ruan Yang shrank back in fear, like a puppy that would instinctively be afraid of slippers.

Jiang Yanci had a meal.

"Big brother, it hurts... please stop hitting me."

Ruan Yang felt wronged and, in her shame and pain, finally poured out all the words she had originally intended to keep to herself.

"This dress was a gift from my college roommate because I was supposed to go to an island with Jiang Zhuo... but we didn't end up going, and I accidentally wore it today..."

She was so upset that she sobbed, unable to form coherent sentences.

"The hickey... I went to check on you last night after my brother fell asleep, thinking you were sick, but I never expected..."

Ruan Yang bit her lip, tears sliding down her cheeks.

Jiang Yanci held his breath, his thumb landing on the wet eyelashes, his voice slightly hoarse, "Didn't expect anything?"

Ruan Yang nestled in his arms, her face streaked with tears.

His body was covered in sweat, as if he had been pulled out of the water.

The soft voice spoke intermittently.

"...I didn't expect you to kiss me. You don't know who you mistook me for, and you even bit my neck. I couldn't push you away."

She cried bitterly, and fearing that her elder brother wouldn't believe her, she recounted the story in great detail.

—But not in the details of the mind.

I just hope my older brother can remember soon and stop punishing her.

"You still..." Tears streamed down her face as she recounted the details of that night.

The next second, her lips were pressed against fingertips.

Ruan Yang paused.

Then, Jiang Yanci's deep voice rang out from above.

Is that so?