"Pfft... You naughty boy! Up to no good again, are you? Why else would you suddenly get a red face?"
Ye Qing knew Su Chen all too well. Though he often restrained himself from acting out, his thoughts still lingered. With a playful scold, she tapped his forehead with her finger, but couldn't help laughing at the sight of his face. The close proximity brought them even closer, and Su Chen, already lost in his fantasies, caught a whiff of his sister's body scent.
With his head bowed, he not only glimpsed the impressive curves of her breasts but also caught a glimpse of her forbidden zone—her pussy—beneath the towel wrapped around her thighs.
Entranced, Su Chen instinctively pressed his leg against his sister's bare, slender leg.
