Chapter 31: A Mutual Attraction
Chapter 31: A Mutual Attraction
My little sister waved her small hand in front of my face. "Hey, what’s wrong? You aren't actually moved to tears by me, are you?"
I took the rose from her hand and gazed at the charming, lovely girl before me. I felt my love for her deepening with every passing second.
I once read a line in a book that said most men receive their first bouquet of flowers at their own funeral, laid before their tombstone.
Today, I had finally received flowers from my sister.
My heart refused to settle for a long time. Suddenly, I reached out, hooked my arm around the girl's slender waist, buried my face in her hair, and pulled her into a tight embrace.
Lin Xi didn't quite understand what was happening, but she clearly felt my agitation. She reached up and wrapped her arms around my shoulders, her voice softening as if she were coaxing a child. "Alright, alright. It’s just a bouquet of flowers, isn't it? How about I give you flowers every day from now on?"
I lifted my head, gazed at her tender red lips, and gave her a gentle kiss.
Faced with my kiss, her expression turned slightly bashful.
I had to admit, before I fully aroused her desire, this little girl was still a bit reserved around me.
I took her jade hand in mine, my voice tender. "It just so happens that I have something for you, too."
She gripped my hand back, her peach blossom eyes brimming with a smile. "What is it? What is it? Hurry, take me to see!"
I led her to my room and produced a red rose that was just as fiery as hers.
Her beautiful eyes widened into circles, her face filled with disbelief. "This is for me?"
"Who else would it be for?" I mimicked the tone she had used earlier. "Today is the very first day of our relationship, after all."
Lin Xi took the red rose. Her face seemed even more radiant against the glow of the flower. Her peach blossom eyes crinkled into crescent moons, and a smile she couldn't hide spread across her face.
"What a coincidence..." she murmured.
I traced the palm of her hand with my finger. "What does that tell you? It means our hearts beat as one. Don't people always say that twins have a psychic connection?"
She took a light sniff of the rose's fragrance and gently kissed the petals. "I have to find a way to keep this flower alive."
I brushed my hand through her hair. "Keeping it alive is probably impossible."
She pouted her little lips at my words. "But this is the first romantic gift you've ever given me. I don't want to just watch it wither away."
I thought for a moment. "Then let's find a professional shop and have these two roses turned into specimens. That way, they can be preserved forever."
"Yes! That’s a great idea!"
She agreed enthusiastically, leaning down to sniff the rose again. "It smells so good."
Holding the rose against her cheek, she asked me playfully, "Which is more beautiful? Me or the rose?"
I chuckled. "The most beautiful flowers in the world couldn't compare to even half of your lovely smile."
She stuck her tongue out at me. "Wow, as expected of a top student. You sure know how to say sweet things."
She carefully set the rose aside, then suddenly leaned in and planted a kiss on my lips.
"Since you put so much heart into this," she said, her eyes dancing with joy, "this is your reward."
Mm, she was becoming more and more adorable.
Facing such a lovable sister, I felt like I was on the verge of becoming her slave and captive.
I leaned down toward her small mouth. "How about a few more rewards?"
She giggled and turned her face away to dodge me. "No way! If there are too many rewards, can they even be called rewards anymore?"
Nevertheless, she still pressed a light kiss onto my lips. "Just this once."
I pulled her out of the room. "I was just about to start dinner. What do you want to eat?"
She shook her head. "Forget it, I don't think I'll eat."
"What's wrong?" I asked, puzzled. "You're skipping dinner?"
She rubbed her belly sheepishly. "My mouth hasn't stopped moving all day. My stomach is actually a bit stuffed."
"Fine then. It saves me the trouble of cooking."
I reminded her, "Mom said earlier that I should check your homework. You haven't done your assignments for this weekend yet, have you?"
Her face instantly fell. She scrambled to grab my arm. "Big bro, save me!"
I pretended to be conflicted. "But I still have to cook..."
"Fine~"
Her eyes darted around as an idea struck her. She waved her phone at me. "I almost forgot I have this! Can't I just take pictures and search for the answers?"
I pinched her nose. "Don't just think about taking shortcuts. You need to actually improve your grades."
"I know, I know," she drawled, her voice dripping with sweetness. "My dear, darling brother..."
The voice was so sweet it was almost sickening.
I couldn't help but shiver. "Stop, stop! You're giving me goosebumps calling me 'brother' like that."
We sat down together on the sofa. "Mom isn't here anyway, so tell me the truth. What kind of scores can you actually get right now?"
As soon as the topic turned to grades, she started acting fidgety. After stalling for a long time, she finally whispered, "Maybe... six hundred?"
"Six hundred?" I rubbed my chin, frowning deeply. "Lin Xi, you have nine subjects in your first year of high school. You can only manage a total of six hundred?"
"Hey!"
She immediately got upset, reaching out to give me a dissatisfied shove. "That’s still an improvement! It’s not like you don't know how terrible my grades used to be."
"Sigh..."
I let out a soft sigh. "With these grades, when the college entrance exams come around, you'll only be able to get into a mediocre university at best."
She looked dejected. "Then what am I supposed to do?"
"Lin Xi, don't you want to go to the same university as me in the future?"
"Your grades are so good. There's no way I could reach your level."
"I'm planning to apply to the China University of Political Science and Law. I'm not aiming for Tsinghua or Peking University."
Her eyes brightened slightly. "China University of Political Science and Law? How many points do I need for that?"
"Probably somewhere in the low six hundreds?"
Her beautiful eyes dimmed again. she rested her small head in my lap and kicked her long, slender legs up onto the sofa. "Sigh... six hundred plus points? You could kill me and I still wouldn't get that."
I gently stroked her delicate cheek. "Can't you put in a little effort? You've only just started high school; you still have three years."
"Okay..."
She was clearly lacking confidence, her answer sounding weak.
Seeing this, I whispered enticingly, "If you manage to get into the same university, we could rent an apartment off-campus. Just the two of us in our own little world. Wouldn't that be nice?"
Her face flushed a soft red. She huffed, "Hmph! You perverted brother, so that was your plan all along?"
She sat up from my lap and questioned me "fiercely," "If I live with you in our 'own little world,' are you planning to just devour me completely?"
I reached out and pinned her down beneath me, breathing in the pleasant scent of her body. "What if I said I wanted to devour you right now?"
She shrank back slightly. She tried to push me off a few times, but when she realized I wasn't moving, her bravado instantly vanished.
"Good brother," she pleaded softly, "I know you wouldn't bully your sister..."
I reached out and tugged at the thin ribbon around her waist, intentionally trying to scare her. "That’s hard to say. After all, we've already done such intimate things."
Seeing my smiling, mischievous face, she asked timidly, "Bro, what are you doing...?"
I pulled the ribbon of her long skirt loose. "Don't you know what I'm doing?"
Her face was flushed bright red. She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her expression full of internal struggle.
My hand stroked the tender flesh of her rounded thigh, continuing to tease her.
After about ten seconds, she seemed to make a monumental decision. In a tone as if she were heading to her execution, she blurted out, "Fine! If you want to do it, then do it! At worst, we'll just have sex first and fall in love later!"
"Huh?!"
What kind of scandalous talk was that?!
After a brief moment of shock, I found it hilarious. This little girl had really thrown caution to the wind.
Looking down at her as she squeezed her eyes shut in nervousness, I gave her soft buttocks a little pinch through her skirt. "Alright, get up. I was just teasing you."
"Eh?"
She looked at me, confused. "We aren't doing it?"
I feigned ignorance. "Doing what?"
"You...!"
Her expression turned to one of shamed annoyance. She used her white-socked feet to give me a hard kick. "Get lost! Get out of here!"
I quickly caught her small foot. I couldn't help but hold her toes to my nose and take a light sniff. There was no unpleasant odor; instead, it carried the faint, lingering fragrance of a young girl.
Holding her exquisite jade feet, I felt a sudden urge to have her give me a footjob.
"You're a pervert..."
I tickled the sole of her foot. "Have you forgotten how you used to love stepping on me? You have the nerve to call me a pervert now?"
"That was different..."
"How was it different?" I intentionally lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing a stretch of her snowy-smooth thigh. "I've even smelled that place before. What’s so bad about smelling your little feet?"
"I'm ignoring you!"
She clearly remembered this morning when I had buried my face between her thighs to smell her private parts.
She yanked her foot out of my hand, stepped into her slippers, and fled back to her room with a rapid patter-patter-patter.
I watched her tall, beautiful figure disappear and chuckled softly.
Deep down, while I hadn't actually intended to "execute" her on the spot just now, I did have the urge to pull down her panties and check if she really was a hairless little tiger.