The cycle begins to repeat itself today.

I pushed open the door and peeked out, only to see March leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, staring blankly at the sky outside the fence.

"March? What brings you here?" I looked around, but there was no one around, so I struck up a conversation with March.

She looked at me, then glanced at Ye Zi, whose face was still flushed: "This is the busiest time of day in the morning. If someone sees you two coming up now, how are you going to explain it?"

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Ye Zi apologized softly. San Yue sighed helplessly, walked up to Ye Zi, and helped her straighten her not-so-tidy clothes: "You can't spoil him like this, do you hear me? He's already the luckiest man in the world. If you keep spoiling him, what will happen to us if there are a few more people like him?"

"No, it won't happen." I shook my head, comforting March. Suddenly, I thought of Zhiyun, paused for a moment, and then shook my head again: "No, it won't happen. I'm already exhausted just being with you guys. There's no possibility of finding anyone else."

"Hmph, all talk and no action." March snorted, but her expression seemed a little better. She took Yezi's hand and walked towards the classroom: "Let's go, class will start in a few minutes."

I followed the two girls back into the classroom. They seemed somewhat used to this scene; almost everyone glanced at us once or twice before moving on. Occasionally, one or two would look a little longer, but they were quickly steered away by their friends to other topics. For me, who didn't want to attract attention, this was actually a good thing.

I returned to my seat, as did Yezi. Her complexion had improved slightly, though it was still somewhat rosy, though not very noticeably. I saw her glance at me furtively, then quickly lower her head again to continue reading.

I didn't pay much attention and picked up a book to read. This time, I didn't just do whatever I wanted. I wanted to find something to fill my mind and prevent my idle thoughts from replaying the events of this morning.

At noon, as usual, Ye Zi and I went downstairs to the teaching building to wait for Lin Yin, who was on her way. Lin Yin appeared in front of me as usual, but I didn't expect, I never expected, that there would be another person with her.

My heart started to pound slightly, and I involuntarily took a step back, but I wasn't completely hidden; she still saw me. I saw her pull Lin Yin along, running towards me: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

Zhiyun's face held the gentle smile I knew best, but I couldn't muster the right expression to meet it.

"I... my classroom is over here. I'm waiting for your friend to go to the cafeteria together." I answered somewhat awkwardly, but Zhiyun looked surprised: "Do you know the class monitor?"

Class monitor? Zhiyun and Linyin are in the same class? This is the first time I've heard this... But why? This doesn't make sense, and it's impossible.

I know Zhiyun's grades; she's an exceptionally talented girl, easily ranking in the top ten even in classes with high average scores. Back then, I searched for Lin Yin's name, flipping through every single entry from the first seat in the first row, but I couldn't find Zhiyun's name anywhere. Besides, Lin Yin isn't like Sanyue; she doesn't have many friends.

This is unreasonable, this is unreasonable...

"Are you Xiaoyun's brother?" Lin Yin's slightly surprised voice brought me back to my senses, and her seemingly genuine expression made me even more puzzled.

Chapter 231 The Threat of Death

Zhiyun naturally joined our group of four and naturally separated me from the other two girls. She subtly pushed me to the very edge, where she stood next to me, and next to her was Lin Yin.

Although she is my younger sister, Zhiyun and I don't look alike. If we were to get too close, it would cause some trouble. Fortunately, Zhiyun didn't do that.

As for the issue of appearance, I used to think it was just a difference between men and women. Zhiyun was getting prettier and prettier than me, unlike people like me who never cared much about their appearance. But now it seems there are other decisive factors involved. I don't know whether I should believe what Zhiyun said, but judging from what has happened, I hope it's true.

At least, if they weren't siblings, I could accept it a little bit... My expectations have been getting lower and lower as these things have gradually come to pass.

"Zhiyun, what brings you here?" I suppressed my shock and didn't show it. Zhiyun looked at me with a slightly sly expression. "I was originally planning to eat outside the school, but at noon today, the teacher asked me to deliver some things to Xiaoyin's class. I happened to run into her, so I came here to have lunch together."

Are you in the same class?

"No, not at all." Zhiyun chuckled softly, then hugged Lin Yin's arm. They seemed to be very close friends.

"Xiaoyun and I were in the same class in first grade... but later Xiaoyun's grades were better, so she was assigned to another class during the placement exam." Lin Yin was a little embarrassed. Although it wasn't good to say it like this, it was something she should have cared about. Yet, she had a smiling expression on her face. Lin Yin wasn't skilled at hiding her emotions while smiling, and if she was deliberately putting on this act, I wouldn't have missed it.

But in fact, I didn't see it at all. I didn't see even a trace of sadness or coercion on her face. That's impossible. Even if Lin Yin is kind and wouldn't show expressions like resentment, she would never act so completely unaffected, unless... unless Zhiyun's position in her heart is beyond my imagination. But how could that be?

I shook my head.

"Let's go, or we'll miss lunch if we don't hurry to the cafeteria." Zhiyun took the initiative to pull Lin Yin out of the line, and it seemed that she and Lin Yin had a very good relationship. Ye Zi and Sanyue also slowly came over.

"Xiaoyin seems pretty happy." March's voice also sounded a little happy, probably because the conversation was centered around her younger sister. As someone who also has a younger sister, I can't help but understand her thoughts, but one of those two people is her own sister... But is she really her sister?

I have absolutely no idea what Zhiyun is thinking right now, but her current situation makes me completely unhappy.

"March, have you heard who Xiaoyin is close to? This is the first time I've heard that Zhiyun and Xiaoyin know each other... Zhiyun is that girl, she's my sister."

"Oh, where's my sister..." March looked at me with meaningful eyes: "Xiaoyin and I are really, really close, the kind of close relationship you're thinking of, so... I can see very clearly what's in those eyes..."

I was somewhat surprised that March noticed the unusual nature of my relationship with Lin Yin, but I didn't really want to discuss it with her, so I just shook my head slightly. March snorted: "Well, it's your own business, do whatever you want with it, anyway... we're all the same."

In March, Yezi, who was looking at me with some worry, also walked to the front.

She can kill without a second thought when she's in a rage, but in this inexplicable place, she can feel the gentleness of March... Girls are truly amazing creatures.

I followed them, walking behind the four of them, into the cafeteria. Since the tables were only for facing each other, Ye Zi and San Yue sat opposite each other, while Zhi Yun and Lin Yin sat together, and I sat next to Zhi Yun.

"I found out." I was eating when I suddenly heard Zhiyun's voice. I looked over and saw Zhiyun's face pressed against mine. I couldn't tell if she was happy or angry. "These three girls are all very pretty. It seems like they're all your girlfriends. And you didn't come home that night. Did you spend the night at the class monitor's house with the three of them? I underestimated you a little."

I glanced at Zhiyun, and she seemed to understand my doubts: "It's not difficult to get information out of the class monitor. I have a good relationship with her, so it's very easy to ask her questions."

"I remember Xiaoyin didn't have many friends, right?"

"Xiao Yin, you two have such a good relationship, it's enviable... I also want to make it up to you, so, could you not go back for a bit?"

I remained silent, unsure of what excuse to use to refuse. Before I could even think of one, Zhiyun had already blocked my escape route: "You're not allowed to refuse... If you do refuse, well, let me think... I've got it."

Zhiyun had a bright smile on her face: "If you refuse, you won't see me tonight. You wouldn't want such a cute and capable little sister to die, would you?"

I clenched my fists and finally nodded. I couldn't bring myself to push this event forward knowing that Zhiyun would die anyway. Even if I could be resurrected and go back to the time before Zhiyun died, it would still happen eventually, and nothing would change.

"I knew you liked me the most... Me too. I like you and love you more than anyone else in the world."

After whispering these words, Zhiyun winked at me, then sat up straight and continued eating lunch, chatting with Lin Yin and the others. The atmosphere at the table was lively; everyone seemed quite happy. However, a hand reached over from the side and quietly climbed onto my leg, gently stroking it like I was caressing a leaf, occasionally brushing against sensitive areas, stimulating my body and desire.

After lunch, under Zhiyun's watchful eye, I said to Yezi and Sanyue, "See you in the classroom later." Yezi didn't seem to notice anything, but Sanyue gave me a deep look, then smiled and nodded, "Then I'll take Yezi to read first."

Then, she left with Ye Zi and Lin Yin, leaving only Zhi Yun sitting next to me.

Chapter 232 Zhiyun's Feelings

I felt a little uneasy and glanced at Zhiyun sitting next to me. I noticed that she was looking at me with an undisguised smile. I quickly turned my head away, not wanting her to see my embarrassment. But then I felt a hand covering mine. It was Zhiyun's hand.

"Now it's just the two of us," she said softly, her tone light and cheerful. "Although it's exciting here, I don't want other men to see my body. You also want to maintain a normal life, right? Do you have any good recommendations?"

I tried to pull my hand away, but Zhiyun was surprisingly strong and wouldn't let me break free so easily. If I tried to pull my hand away firmly... Zhiyun would probably get upset.

“…There’s a place I can go.” I said this to Zhiyun. The place I was referring to was, of course, the rooftop of the main building, a place where almost no one except Lin Yin would be. But Lin Yin only goes there when no one is around. If we’re lucky enough to run into her, maybe we can escape this noon.

"Let's go then." Zhiyun stood up, released my hand, and stood next to me, a little behind. It was less like we were walking together and more like she was escorting me, the only difference being that Zhiyun wasn't using her hand to escort me, but rather the immense pressure from her gaze.

"Zhiyun..." I called Zhiyun's name softly as I walked. I had so many questions I wanted to ask her.

"Although I know you have many questions for me, before this... you rarely called me by my name. Is it because I'm your younger sister?" Zhiyun seemed unconcerned about what I said, muttering to herself, "This feeling isn't bad. Or perhaps it's because you called my name that I feel this happiness?"

"Zhiyun...Zhiyun...When Mom and Dad called me that, I didn't feel anything at all, but now...I think I'm a little too excited." Zhiyun's body twisted, and her whole body trembled slightly, even her steps slowed down.

Having roughly guessed what was going on with her, I stood next to her, looked around, and slightly blocked her view so that people around her wouldn't notice anything unusual about her.

"Zhiyun." I called her again in a slightly firmer voice, but it seemed to have the opposite effect. She put one hand on my shoulder, and I could even feel her trembling in her hand: "Call me again..."

I kept my mouth shut; I dared not call her name again in this situation. I saw Zhiyun's eyes, filled with longing and desire, looking at me. At the same time, that familiar, faint scent appeared nearby once more. I smelled it and was puzzled, but what I saw next was Zhiyun's hand reaching towards her chest.

How could I let something like this happen in public? I quickly pulled Zhiyun's hand down from her chest, inevitably touching her soft body in the process. Zhiyun seemed to have regained some consciousness, but the look in her eyes remained unchanged: "Let's hurry up... We can talk about your problems later."

Although I didn't want what happened afterward to occur, I didn't want anything to happen to Zhiyun in broad daylight with so many people around. I simply couldn't accept such a thing happening. No matter what, she's still my sister…

I led Zhiyun toward the main building. We didn't speak or have any intimate contact along the way, but it all ended when I used the key to open the door to the rooftop, then led Zhiyun onto the roof and closed the door.

When Zhiyun entered, she quickly realized that no one was there. When I found the key in the drawer, I confirmed that I had indeed made a mistake; Lin Yin wasn't there. Zhiyun shoved me against the door without hesitation, pressing me down with overwhelming force despite being shorter than me.

"Brother, call my name..." Zhiyun had already pressed herself against me, one hand pressing me against the wall, while the other hand hooked around my neck. She stood on tiptoe, reaching my height, and looked at me at eye level: "If you don't make me happy, I won't say anything."

My hands were outstretched at my sides, as if I wanted to do something, but I couldn't bring myself to push her away or hug her. I took a deep breath and called her name as calmly as possible: "Zhiyun."

No sooner had I finished speaking than Zhiyun kissed me, giving me no chance to continue. Her hands then began to roam over my body. As if sensing my lack of resistance or initiative, Zhiyun pulled my hands to her chest and buttocks, allowing me to feel the alluring curves of her body through my clothes.

But... this is my sister...

As I thought this, my desire grew even stronger.

“Your body is much more honest than you are.” Zhiyun loosened her grip on me for a moment, but her hand had already wandered to a very inappropriate place. With an amorous expression, she began to unbutton her clothes one button at a time in front of me: “Now I know why all three of your girlfriends wear skirts. Skirts are definitely more convenient for this kind of thing… I’ll wear a skirt next time too.”

I watched as Zhiyun and I were carelessly tossed aside piece by piece of clothing, eventually leaving us completely naked. I could keenly sense the softness and warmth emanating from Zhiyun's body.

"I don't think we need to do anything else. There's only one thing I'm thinking about right now, you should know that, right?"

Zhiyun had already placed both hands on the wall and turned to look at me: "You need a key to open the door, and you need to access the database to ask me questions."

My hands had unconsciously moved to Zhiyun's waist and back, gently caressing her. Zhiyun slowly closed her eyes, but her breathing became increasingly heavy.

"...You wouldn't lie to me, would you, Zhiyun?"

"I won't lie to you, I never intended to lie to you... You might feel uncomfortable, find it hard to accept, but... I'm different."

"My thoughts, my heart, and my love that is second to none... Feel it for yourself with your own body."

Zhiyun aimed herself and went to meet her.

Chapter 233 My Sister's Thoughts

"I have a lot of questions to ask you..." The moment I felt myself entering Zhiyun's body, I asked my questions. If I didn't distract myself like this, I felt I would soon become addicted.

"You really don't know how to read the room... But what can I do? I like you the most. Go ahead and ask, and I'll... answer you." Zhiyun started moving on her own, and my body followed suit as if by reflex. I bit my tongue, thinking about the question I should ask.

"Zhiyun...why did you do these things? We're siblings, aren't we..."

"That's a really stupid question, and I remember I already answered it once. Hmm... Is it because you're too comfortable to think critically? Well, I'm quite pleased then." Zhiyun's words exposed my current predicament, her smile like that of a domineering figure suppressing everything, utterly repulsive. Perhaps as a form of rebellion, or perhaps to fulfill my own desires, my movements quickened, and Zhiyun seemed quite pleased with this: "Then... I'll... say it again... We're not blood siblings. Although... I was quite sad when I heard this, I quickly realized something else... Since we're not blood siblings, then you have no reason to refuse me what I've always wanted to do, right?"

"I...I know, you like me..."

"That's just affection for his younger sister."

"I know... but to me, it's all the same. You like me, I like you, isn't that enough? But... because we're siblings, you definitely won't agree, that's just the kind of person you are." Zhiyun chuckled softly, her breath coming in short gasps. "Before I found out we weren't blood-related siblings, I wondered if you would accept me if I went to your room at night and forced myself on you. But if it were you, you would feel incredibly guilty, maybe even want to commit suicide. I don't want that, to let the person I love most die like that. So I kept trying to find a way, I endured until... before I found out about that."

"I have proof that we're not blood-related siblings... Although Mom and Dad hid it, I still found it while cleaning. I saw my adoption certificate... I was adopted into this family when I was very, very young. You probably don't remember, right... Even I don't have much of a memory of it. Whew... Slow down a little..."

Having done it so many times with March, I naturally understood that if I listened to her now, I would be blamed afterwards. I didn't respond to Zhiyun's words, but instead exerted myself even more.

“You… brother…” Zhiyun called out to me softly, but this address, which I felt was full of sin, acted as a catalyst at this moment. I ignored her and stopped abruptly after I felt Zhiyun’s body tremble. Zhiyun turned to look at me with a surprised and resentful look in her eyes: “You are too bad.”

Where is the adoption certificate?

"We're in Mom and Dad's room. If you keep doing this, I'm going to get angry." Zhiyun pouted and looked at me. I moved slightly, but not nearly as fast as before: "Do you really enjoy bullying your little sister?"

"Even if we're not blood siblings, we shouldn't be in this kind of relationship..." I was simply asking, without any overwhelming regret filling my mind. Now that it's happened, all I can do is accept it; at least that way my brain can still process things a little... Rejection would only make things worse, and so would acceptance. I don't want to make any more choices.

"That's because, of course, I love you." Because my movements lessened, Zhiyun's stimulation decreased, and she regained the strength to move her body. She no longer leaned against the wall but stood up straight, her back to me, leaning against my chest, her arms wrapped around my neck behind her head, looking incredibly alluring: "To make you like me, I've been working hard to study, so you can rely on me. I also exercise regularly, never overeating, so I can maintain a good figure. I massage myself often to increase my bust size. I secretly save money to buy sexy clothes, and every day I imagine falling asleep in your arms... I was initially quite at ease, after all, with your personality, it must be very difficult for you to find a girlfriend, I just need to win your heart before that happens."

"But I never expected you to have a girlfriend. Although it's not exactly something to be happy about, since she's the girl you like, I'll definitely try my best to accept her. I didn't expect it to be three people, and I've convinced myself to accept it. But you... but you actually lied to me just to be with them, spending the night outside without your phone, and not telling me what happened... You're my favorite brother, and that will never change. But I'm still so angry... All my preparations have been outdone by others, do you know how I feel?" I could feel the smile on Zhiyun's face, a smile that was definitely abnormal, even morbid: "I even had thoughts of killing those cheating women."