Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

She should have felt confused and uneasy, but because of Chen Ming, her joy forced her to suppress these feelings. However, this doesn't mean she has let go of the past...

What is going on?

Aunt... why did Mom hide it from her? Why didn't she tell her all this time...?

There was a hint of sadness in my sister's pale eyes.

Chen Ming stroked her hair and said—

"Don't overthink it. Everything will be clear when your aunt comes back tomorrow."

"...Yes, I know."

The older sister turned her head, smiled at him, and said—

"I would be happy if my younger brother would kiss me and comfort me."

"..."

Chen Ming smiled as he looked at his sister, who seemed completely at ease, and kissed her on the cheek.

The older sister smiled contentedly and said—

"It would be even better if it were lips."

"Haven't you already tried? Wasn't my first kiss with you?"

"It's been too long, I don't remember what it tasted like."

"..."

So casual.

Chen Ming felt a little uncomfortable. That was his first kiss. Couldn't he have cherished it a little longer? And what do you mean by "too long ago"... When exactly did you do that?

When my younger brother is a cute little boy, I'm a "shota-con" (a person who is obsessed with young boys), but I'm not anymore when he grows up.

Ultimately, it's just that I like him.

The older sister smiled. Of course, she still remembered the scene of her first kiss... Stealing it from him when he wasn't looking, the feeling of transgression, the tension of being afraid of being discovered...

Looking back now, it was an unexpected thrill.

My sister's ideas can be really dangerous sometimes.

After helping his sister comb her hair, Chen Ming took her clothes to the bathroom, closed the door, and thought about his sister's behavior that evening...

Let's lock the door first...

What if?

He took off his clothes, revealing his muscular chest, and turned on the water to take a shower. He didn't have the habit of singing while showering; he just rinsed himself off.

suddenly……

Click, click, click...

"..."

Chen Ming looked towards the outside of the door. On the glass inside, where he could vaguely see a slender figure with long hair, she seemed to be slightly taken aback, as if she hadn't expected Chen Ming to lock the door.

Chen Ming twitched his lips and said—

"sister?"

The figure outside the door quickly ran away.

He thought locking the door was a brilliant idea, otherwise his sister would have really turned the tables on him... although it didn't seem so bad...

I'm a little conflicted.

Is there anything wrong with being sexually aroused by a pretty girl? Is there anything to be dissatisfied with?

...But that person is my older sister.

Isn't the older sister better?

...You have a problem.

What's the problem? There's no blood relation.

Chen Ming was torn between his own thoughts and his inner turmoil. Looking at his robust physique, he suddenly felt a strange confidence in himself, as if he could make a living off his looks...

He smiled and then went to take a shower.

……

……

Upon arriving in Beizhou, Qin Hui originally intended to storm over, but it was too late, and there was also a pitiful Miss Gu in the car making a fuss about things like "rich woman is hungry, begging for food".

There was no other way but to find a hotel to stay in.

A large amount of food was prepared and given to Gu Qing, who had just come out of the shower.

"Mmm... I love you so much, Huihui..."

I was so moved while eating that I almost cried.

Gu Qing really didn't expect this mission to be so troublesome. Although nothing went wrong because of the big shot leading the way, it was really tiring and exhausting.

Qin Hui rested her chin on her hand, looked at Gu Qing like this, and smiled charmingly—

"Eat slowly. If others see Miss Gu eating like this, won't she be even less likely to get married?"

"...You keep saying I can't get married, but you should get married first. You'll be almost thirty in a few years, and in the eyes of children, you'll already be an old woman."

"..."

That's incredibly true. Kids these days are really something... High school students call each other "brother" and "sister," college students call each other "uncle" and "aunt," and when they're over thirty, they'll be "grandpa" and "grandma," right?

I just love to hurt people's feelings.

Qin Hui waved her hand and said again—

"I will not get married."

Gu Qing glanced at her, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

He buried his head in his food.

Jingle Bell……

The customer service phone rang. Qin Hui looked over in confusion. It seemed like the items had already been delivered. What could be wrong?

She picked up the phone—

"Hey?"

"Hello, sir. There is a young lady here who says she is looking for you."

"Who?"

Qin Hui raised an eyebrow. She didn't know anyone here, so who could have found her?

Gu Qing noticed this and said—

"They must be looking for me. I told the receptionist to keep an eye out for them."

"I see."

Qin Hui nodded and said to customer service—

"Then let her come up."

"Ok."

The customer service representative hung up the phone.

Qin Hui looked at Gu Qing and said—

"Your friend? You actually have friends?"

"...Don't you think you sometimes go too far with your words?"

That "you shut-in actually have friends" look on his face is infuriating.

Chapter 222 Brother bullies sister

The petite girl stood at the front desk; her figure was somewhat slender, giving her a frail appearance.

Her long hair was tied in a bun at the back of her head, and she was wearing a loose white shirt... It was hard to say whether the clothes were loose or because the girl was too thin, so they looked a little ill-fitting.

During the movement, you could vaguely see some of the ribs on the side and a large area of ​​the collarbone.

Although she is very thin, she has a kind of understated beauty.

She was wearing a pair of gray-white center-parted pants, which also felt very loose. She was a petite girl with no bust or hips, but her exposed calves had a kind of slender and graceful beauty.

She stood there barefoot in low-top cloth shoes, looking quite charming as she watched the receptionist make a phone call.

"Well, okay, I see."

The receptionist looked at the young girl and said—

"You may go up now."

"Thank you."

The little girl walked lightly down the shiny floor into the elevator and chose her desired floor.

Arriving at the top floor of the guest rooms, there was only one room. The girl went up and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

It was a woman's voice, sounding mature and intellectual. The young woman opened the door, walked in wearing cloth shoes, and said—

"Sorry to bother you."

"Hmm? It's a little girl?"

Qin Hui blinked. The customer service representative had said "little miss" before, but it turned out to mean "little girl." She had thought it was because she had a stutter.

However, the service attitude is still not good. No matter how young someone is, you shouldn't emphasize their age without knowing their background.

Qin Hui can be quite picky at times.