Chapter 5: Are You Uncomfortable?
She’s doing this on purpose, right? The thought crossed Lu Li’s mind. But it didn’t seem quite right. Maybe she was just too engrossed in the movie?
Lu Li didn’t dare to move. He could feel his manhood being pressed and flattened under Sister Yameng’s delicate foot. He blamed the Koreans in his mind while trying to decipher his sister’s intentions. Fortunately, Sister Yameng didn’t make any further moves. The small room was silent except for the dialogue from the movie, the wind outside the window, and the slightly heavy breathing of the two of them.
Was this movie really that good? Aside from the steamy scenes, the plot was a mess. Was his sister truly so captivated? The movie ended with the male lead wandering alone on an overpass, found by his stepsister. They promised to elope, and the camera focused on the gloomy sky with a large “END” appearing on the screen. It wasn’t a happy ending, leaving only a sense of sadness and melancholy.
Lu Li thought his sister would change the channel, but even after the credits rolled halfway, Zou Yameng was still staring blankly at the screen, as if she hadn’t even noticed the movie was over. After a while, she seemed to snap out of her daze and picked up the remote control. “Ah… That was so touching, I was so engrossed…” No, you weren’t even watching the movie. Then what were you doing?
Lu Li nodded in agreement. “Yeah, Koreans are pretty good at making movies.”
Zou Yameng suddenly turned to look at him. Lu Li tensed up, leaning forward slightly. Did she notice his reaction? But Sister Yameng just asked, “Want to watch another one?”
“Huh? … Uh, sure.” An unexpected question, and an unexpected answer.
Zou Yameng didn’t change the channel. After a few minutes of commercials, another Korean movie started playing. This time, Lu Li noticed the title: Forbidden Love. Was there something wrong with this channel? Why were they always showing this kind of movie?
For the next two hours, Lu Li felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Sister Yameng kept changing her position, constantly stimulating his nerves. But she didn’t say anything, maintaining an innocent and clueless expression, not even turning her head once. By the time the movie was over, Lu Li was drenched in sweat. He didn’t know if his sister was feeling hot, but he was definitely burning up.
Zou Yameng brushed her hair back and asked with concern, “Little Li, what’s wrong? You seem uncomfortable?”
Lu Li did look a bit flustered. He forced a smile. “No, I’m fine.” He gritted his teeth in frustration, a thought forming in his mind. “Sis, let’s watch another one. It’s the weekend tomorrow anyway.”
Zou Yameng paused and looked at her phone. It was already 12:15 am. If they watched another movie, they would be staying up late. But she nodded as if possessed. “Okay.” She had been acting strange ever since Lu Li came home. Normally, she would never stay up late.
The third movie was Adolphe, starring Isabelle Adjani.
Not long after the movie started, Lu Li decisively pushed his sister’s legs away and put his own legs on her thighs, pretending to say, “Sis, my legs are numb.” Sister Yameng just nodded slightly, not objecting or pushing him away, still focused on the movie.
Lu Li’s feet moved slightly, his toes brushing against those melons like a dragonfly skimming the water, a fleeting touch, neither intentional nor unintentional. He could clearly feel Sister Yameng’s body stiffen for a moment, just a moment. But she still didn’t react, like a delicate but lifeless doll. Sister Yameng’s skin was firm and white, like fine porcelain, her expression serious and dignified, arousing an irresistible desire to conquer.
Their bodies were pressed so close together that he could even feel her heart beating rapidly.
As the plot progressed, Lu Li’s actions became bolder. His heels would sometimes sink into the valley between her thighs, his toes would brush against the peaks of her breasts, always testing the boundaries, like an adventurer walking a tightrope. Sister Yameng’s face finally changed color, from pale to pink. Beads of sweat appeared on her skin, dampening her already thin tank top. Even so, she still didn’t react, just pretended to calmly watch the movie.
Her breathing became heavier, her waist involuntarily straightening, her beautiful legs intertwined, twisting restlessly.
Lu Li asked at the right moment, “Sis, are you uncomfortable?”
“No, no…” She didn’t dare to look at Lu Li, pretending to focus on the TV. Her body was clearly trembling, her skin flushed a tempting pink, her eyes moist. Was she really watching the movie?
No? That’s good… Lu Li thought mischievously.
“Sis, are your shoulders sore? Let me give you a massage.” Without waiting for her reply, Lu Li withdrew his legs and placed his hands on her bare skin before Sister Yameng could breathe a sigh of relief.
“Mmm…” Normally, she would have smiled and asked him why he was being so attentive today. But today, she just stared at the screen, letting Lu Li do as he pleased.
Lu Li was quite good at massages. He often gave his sister massages before. Girls with large breasts had such troubles. First, they looked fat in clothes, like they had a big belly. Second, their shoulders were prone to soreness and they always wanted to find something to lean on. He had learned a set of shoulder-relaxing massage techniques online.
At first, Lu Li’s movements were normal, his fingers moving back and forth on her soft and delicate skin. Zou Yameng managed to stay composed. But as the movie neared its end, Lu Li’s hand suddenly slid down, as if he was about to grab those melons. Zou Yameng’s body trembled, but in the next second, Lu Li retracted his hand, as if it had just slipped.
Zou Yameng, with her back to Lu Li, bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushed crimson.
Lu Li’s massage became more and more daring. His fingers inched closer and closer to her cleavage, even brushing against her armpits a few times, kneading the delicate flesh. Zou Yameng’s legs intertwined even tighter. She bit her lip and stood up abruptly. “It’s getting late, let’s get some rest. I’m going back to sleep.” Without waiting for Lu Li’s response, she rushed out the door without even looking at him.
Lu Li stared at the closed door, wondering if he had gone too far. He felt that the atmosphere between him and Zou Yameng was very strange today, as if neither of them wanted to break that thin layer of window paper. He sniffed his hands, catching a whiff of the woman’s alluring fragrance.
What was going on? He couldn’t figure it out himself.
Turning around, the movie just ended. The heroine’s monologue appeared on the screen:
You will walk alone among those you yearn to be with; you will recognize them, those who are no different from you today. Perhaps one day, when you are hurt by those indifferent hearts, you will regret ever having a heart, a heart that you cherished, a heart that endured countless wounds to protect you. But you will not even spare a glance at her anymore.
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