Chen Nan hadn’t expected Lin Xi to actually follow him into his room.
Especially after seeing her aggrieved expression, he felt even more innocent and forced a bitter smile, "Don’t you dislike me? I can only hide so you won’t be bothered by seeing me!"
Lin Xi huffed, "I just don’t like you becoming my brother."
"Cough, cough!" Chen Nan coughed lightly, his voice tinged with embarrassment, "I don’t want you to become my sister either, but... fate has its own plans, and we must accept them."
Lin Xi’s face broke into a slightly wicked smile, "It doesn’t really matter, after all there’s no blood relation between us."
"Ah?"
Chen Nan’s face was full of astonishment; he always felt he couldn’t keep up with Lin Xi’s pace.
Before he could collect himself, Lin Xi’s mouth curved into a sly and seductive smile, and with a "bang," she shut the room door, the sound particularly jarring in the silent room.
Chen Nan couldn’t help but shudder in fright.
Then, she moved like a sexy cat, with light and tempting steps, her face full of charm as she approached Chen Nan.
Her eyes burned with a fiery flame, as if they could melt everything.
Her eyes slightly narrowed, the corners lifting, as if hiding endless secrets and temptation; each blink seemed like a spark, making Chen Nan’s heart tremble violently.
Her long and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly gently flapping its wings, adding a touch of vivacity and playfulness to her profound eyes.
Her lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint, almost imperceptible smile, that smile brimming with allure, like a poppy flower in full bloom, beautiful yet irresistible.
Her full and rosy lips were like ripe cherries, tempting and juicy, making one unable to resist the urge to kiss.
The glimpse of her pearly white teeth set against those rosy lips seemed even more translucent and glistening.
Her cheeks flushed with a soft red hue, like peach blossoms blooming in spring, emitting a mix of shyness and coquetry from the inside out.
Her delicate skin, under the light’s illumination, appeared as though covered by a thin layer of gauze, presenting a hazy beauty.
Her forehead was smooth as jade, a few strands of hair casually falling at the sides of her cheeks, adding a touch of spontaneity and laziness.
As she walked, she slowly began to shed her nightgown.
Her movements were gentle and unhurried, as if she were performing an enticing show.
The nightgown slid down her silky-smooth skin, revealing her exquisitely graceful figure.
Her figure could be described as perfect, with a waist so slender it seemed it could break with just a slight squeeze.
Her rounded buttocks were pert and elastic, trembling with her movements and drawing enticing curves.
Her long legs were straight and symmetrical, the muscle contours firm and flowing, shimmering under the light with an enchanting luster.
What was most striking was the curve of her chest, which made one’s blood race.
Her full and firm breasts were like two towering peaks, standing tall and proud.
Her fair skin was as smooth as white jade, and her pink areolas were like cherry blossoms blooming at dawn, tender and inviting.
That deep cleavage was like a mysterious valley, beckoning one to explore its secrets.
With each step she took, her fragrance wafted through the air, a unique scent blending floral notes with feminine pheromones, intoxicating and impossible to resist.
Chen Nan’s gaze was entirely captivated by her, his throat involuntarily tightening and his body tensing up as if bound by an invisible force, leaving him unable to move.
The air in the room became scorching and thick, filled with the scent of ambiguity and desire!
Although he had been with Lin Xi before,
Before that, Lin Xi was just a beautiful girl.
But now it was different.
She had now taken on the role of a younger sister in Chen Nan’s heart!
"I want you to be my ’lover brother’," Lin Xi said with a blurred gaze and a flush on her cheeks, tiptoeing to plant a heartfelt kiss on Chen Nan’s lips.
Lin Xi’s initiative was like a spark to a powder keg, instantly igniting the suppressed desires deep within Chen Nan.
Just as Lin Xi wished, she wanted Chen Nan to become her ’lover brother.’
And how could Chen Nan not wish to make Lin Xi his ’lover sister’?
The shift in their relationship sent a thrill through Chen Nan that he couldn’t quite explain.
He responded to Lin Xi fervently, his arms wrapping around her with force, as if to meld her into his own body.
His lips kissed Lin Xi’s with the hunger of a beast, casting aside all restraint and hesitation, his tongue eagerly slipping into her mouth, entwining with hers in a fierce dance, their saliva mingling, making smacking sounds that conveyed a burning desire to almost ignite.
Chen Nan’s breathing grew heavy and rapid, his hands wandering over Lin Xi’s body, forcefully caressing her smooth back, feeling the slight rise and fall of her spine.
Then sliding towards her slender waist, his fingers digging deeply into her soft flesh as if to crush her waist.
Lin Xi twisted in his embrace, emitting soft yet urgent moans.
Her sounds were like a catalyst, causing Chen Nan’s desire to burn even more wildly.
Their bodies pressed tightly together, stumbling toward the large bed in the room.
By the time they collapsed onto it,
their skin made unrestricted contact, their searing body heat transmitting between them, making them feel an unprecedented fervor and intimacy.
Chen Nan couldn’t wait to press himself upon Lin Xi, his eyes ablaze with intense desire and affection, watching Lin Xi gasp beneath him, his movements grew wilder and more forceful.
His body moved vigorously, thrusting against Lin Xi, making a dull thumping rhythm.
Lin Xi reciprocated his movements, her legs tightly wrapping around his waist, like vines that wound more closely with each motion. Her eyes sparkled with a strong allure, "Brother, you’re amazing, your sister is truly so fortunate!"
Her hands scratched fiercely down Chen Nan’s back, leaving behind streaks of red, and that stinging sensation only fueled Chen Nan’s excitement further.
The room was filled with a dense atmosphere of flirtation, with panting and moaning intertwining like a symphonic chorus of an intense battlefield.
They were lost in the vortex of passion, indulging in each other’s bodies, liberating their deepest desires and emotions.
The bed creaked under the burden of their violent movements, as if providing an accompaniment to their fervor.
Their sweat mixed together, dropping onto the sheets, forming damp patches.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
The entire world was reduced to just the two of them, immersed in the heat and madness of their embrace.