Chapter 10: A Night of Mistakes (Part 2)
“Yes… Hurry, hurry…” Lu Li repeated like a man possessed. Sister Yameng’s scent grew stronger, like the aroma of ripe peaches under an autumn tree. Underneath her black sweater, her skin was snow-white, the stark contrast making his mouth water.
Zou Yameng continued to pretend to watch the movie calmly, but her trembling eyelashes and lips betrayed her.
They were like tightrope walkers, one step away from a bottomless abyss. Neither was willing to look down and confirm if the rope had reached its end. They just kept walking forward… forward… with their eyes closed.
“Watch the movie, don’t look at me,” Zou Yameng whispered. Lu Li snapped out of his daze and turned to the erotic film, which suddenly seemed as dull as a burnt-out candle, despite its supposed appeal to teenagers.
While Weiyangsheng was busy seducing women in the capital, his wife, Tie Lanxiang, was suffering from loneliness back home. Quan Laoshi, whose wife had been violated by Weiyangsheng, decided to take revenge. He changed his name to Azhuang and became a laborer in Weiyangsheng’s father-in-law’s house, using all sorts of tricks to seduce Tie Lanxiang. Meanwhile, Weiyangsheng, still in the capital, remained oblivious…
As the saying goes, “He who sleeps with another man’s wife laughs, but what about the wife who’s being slept with?” Such a debauched plot naturally shocked Zou Yameng’s sensibilities. She spat out curses repeatedly, turning her head away from the screen several times. But whenever she did, she would see Lu Li staring at her intently.
“Little Li, why… why are you looking at me…?” She asked, but didn’t seem to expect an answer.
Lu Li took a deep breath and asked carefully, “Sister Yameng, are you still hot?”
Zou Yameng blushed deeply. She didn’t answer immediately, as if contemplating something. “What if I am?”
Lu Li’s heart was racing, beating like an overloaded engine. He was sure that if he were a sixty-year-old man, he would have collapsed from a heart attack. The sound of the movie faded away, and all he could hear was the pounding of his heart. He was like a child seeing the ocean for the first time, cautiously dipping his toes into the cold water. “Aren’t you hot wearing pants?”
It was one thing to take off a jacket and a sweater because of the heat, but taking off her pants in front of her seventeen-year-old brother was definitely abnormal. Lu Li tried his best to keep his voice casual, as if he was just reminding his sister to eat or drink.
He could hear Sister Yameng swallowing. Just when he thought she was going to stop there, she actually nodded slightly. “It is a bit hot…” Then, her hands trembling, she reached for the button of her pants. “Help me…”
The white wide-leg pants weren’t difficult to remove. Lu Li slowly pulled them down, his movements careful and deliberate, as if he were handling a precious treasure. Sister Yameng’s legs were long and toned, her toes delicate, her skin firm. Perhaps due to years of training, there were faint muscle lines on her legs, only visible when she tensed her body. Her thighs weren’t as slender and straight as Silly Goose’s or An Baili’s, but more fleshy. With every slight tremor, a wave of alluring flesh rippled.
With the wide-leg pants removed, her dazzlingly white legs were exposed.
Looking further up, he could see the pale yellow fabric of her underwear, a thin slit in the middle. As if sensing Lu Li’s gaze, the slit instinctively tightened. Lu Li didn’t dare to look anymore. He tossed the pants aside and pretended to watch the movie.
“Litt-Little Li…” Sister Yameng’s voice trembled. “Were you asleep that night?”
Which night?… It could only be the night she got drunk with Zhou Wen, right? So Sister Yameng had been suspicious all along. Lu Li believed that as long as he nodded, the thin layer of window paper between them would be broken. But he was strangely addicted to this bizarre atmosphere and shamelessly played dumb. “…Which night?”
Silence. An awkward silence.
Then came Sister Yameng’s question: “Little Li… are… are you hot?”
Lu Li nodded and said dryly, “A, a little.” He seemed to understand his sister’s intention and took off his jacket obediently.
“Hot.” This word was the last shred of decency between the siblings. It was because of the heat that she took off her jacket, because of the heat that she took off her pants, because of the heat that they were watching an erotic movie… No matter how far-fetched this excuse was, it was still an excuse, the last reason Sister Yameng could use to not run out of the room.
Lu Li’s phone vibrated. He had already muted it and didn’t want to see who was calling, so he tossed it aside.
While Weiyangsheng was thriving in the capital, his wife, Tie Lanxiang, was being toyed with by Quan Laoshi. One day, Tie Lanxiang decided to elope with Quan Laoshi, but he revealed his true colors and sold her to a brothel in the capital. He then became a monk and abandoned worldly affairs. Tie Lanxiang was trained by the madam to be a promiscuous woman, mastering the skill of writing calligraphy with her vagina, attracting countless patrons, and naturally, catching the attention of the oblivious Weiyangsheng…
Lu Li had no interest in the plot. His attention was completely captured by the snow-white body of the woman beside him. Comparing Sister Yameng’s figure to the female lead in the movie, he actually found his sister more attractive…
At that moment, Sister Yameng picked up the two cans of beer and started drinking. She didn’t speak, just kept drinking, until the blush on her face wouldn’t fade, her eyes became hazy, and her mind went blank. Two cans of beer wouldn’t normally get her drunk, but she was drunk nonetheless.
Zou Yameng handed the remaining half can of beer to Lu Li. “Little Li… do… do you want some?”
The things Zou Yameng usually said were: “You’re not old enough to drink,” “Don’t learn to drink, it will give your future wife a headache,” “If you get drunk, bad women will take advantage of you…” Why was she offering him alcohol today? No, everything that happened today was already strange enough. Sister Yameng offering him a drink actually became the most normal thing…
Lu Li’s alcohol tolerance wasn’t bad, but after a few sips, he felt his face
flushing. It was real alcohol, but he wasn’t sure if he was truly drunk. But if his sister was drunk, he should be drunk too, right? After all… his alcohol tolerance was far lower than Sister Yameng’s.
“Little Li…”
“Hmm…”
“Are you drunk?”
“…Drunk.” Lu Li nodded, deceiving himself. “Sis, are you drunk?”
“I’m drunk too.”
So they were both drunk. Lu Li nodded. This was perfectly normal.
The movie progressed to the scene where Weiyangsheng was listening to Tie Lanxiang servicing a client from behind a screen. He still didn’t know that the woman inside was his wife, and he even commented on her moans with relish. Zou Yameng bit her lower lip and looked at Lu Li with her alluring eyes. “Little Li, have you ever kissed anyone? What does it feel like?”
“No…”
“Me neither…”
“…”
“…”
“Want to try?” It was unclear who spoke first. The next second, the lips of these nominal siblings pressed together, their heavy breathing drowning out the sound of the movie.
Kissing Sister Yameng was like taking drugs. She was too passionate, too proactive, sucking on his lips repeatedly, as if she were the man. Sister Yameng had always been like this. Always like this. Lu Li closed his eyes and let her take the lead.
After a long while, their lips parted. Lu Li and Zou Yameng remained face to face, neither moving away. Their breaths mingled, hot air swirling between their necks. She seemed to be truly drunk, at least that’s what Lu Li thought.
“What does it feel like to do that?” Although her eyes were on him, Lu Li knew she was asking about the scene in the movie.
“I don’t know…” Lies. Lies. Lies. Every word he had spoken since his sister entered the room was a lie. “Um, want to try?” The last part of his sentence pierced through Zou Yameng’s heart like a bullet. Lu Li noticed her eyes becoming even more hazy, not like she was drunk, but like she was dreaming.
“…Let’s try…” she answered.
Lu Li hummed in agreement and gently pushed her down, his white body covering hers.
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