Chapter 4 He Kissed Me

When Han Zheng caught me in my dirty thoughts, my heart nearly stopped. I felt like I was done for.

I didn't dare look up at his reaction. I crumpled his photo in my hand and awkwardly pulled up my pants.

But when the zipper was halfway up, he grabbed my hand.

"Gege, the photo got wrinkled."

The next second, his warm lips pressed against mine. His trembling eyelashes lightly brushed my face.

It was itchy.

"Don't look at the photo... Look at me..."

The fabric below was rubbed by him pressing down. I couldn't help trembling. My brain went blank.

My tongue hurt. He pinched my shoulder in dissatisfaction. "Gege, pay attention."

It wasn't a dream...

He didn't look scared, but I was terrified. I pushed him away and fled in panic.

It was fine if I had weird thoughts about myself. I couldn't really corrupt Han Zheng.

I wanted to pretend it never happened and return everything to normal. But Han Zheng acted like he didn't understand. Instead, he became more and more aggressive.

He knocked on my door and leaned pitifully against the frame.

"Gege, I had a nightmare. Can I sleep with you?"

"Gege, can I sleep holding you?"

"Gege, can I sleep with you?"

We had lived together for so long. Han Zheng had always been obedient in front of me. I didn't know he could seduce someone so skillfully.

He used soft, hard, and in-between methods.

I had no resistance. He teased me until I was soft where I should be soft and hard where I should be hard.

"Han Zheng, you're eighteen, right?"

His gaze lingered on my face as if trying to pierce my lips. "Mm, I'm an adult. I can take responsibility for my actions."

"Good." The last shred of reason vanished. I flipped him over and pinned him to the bed.

"You won't have a chance to regret it anymore."

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