To kiss her, would it be a sin? The wind rustled through the leaves. In his dreams, he had kissed and embraced her, but in reality… His heart beat so fast it felt like it would leap out of his chest; finally, his lips touched hers.
Wake up, Feng! Stop me! Quickly! His hands gripped the bed frame tightly. If he let go, he would surely violate her.
Blood ties! Blood ties! She’s your sister!
The wind rushed out in a cold sweat. Cold water should be able to douse his desires. For such a pure person, he would protect her for life!
“Wu Feng, have you heard about the kid from the front street being bullied by some bad youths? It’s really not peaceful these days, why are there bad youths everywhere?” Feng was slightly indignant, “What are the police doing, wasting taxpayers’ money?”
“Sister, it doesn’t concern you.” He lowered his head, feeling a bit down. After all, he was one of the gang leaders.
“I’m just curious, these kids can’t read properly, only know how to fight and cause trouble. Being a parent is really tough.”
“Sister, no one is born rebellious. It’s because of lack of care, lack of love, not getting what they want, that they choose a cold, rebellious path.”
Feng pondered, “That makes sense. Are your friends coming over for dinner today?”
Strangely, his friends all liked Feng. Perhaps it was her warm smile and her caring nature.
“Today there’s a make-up class, how about that?”
“Did you forget? Today is your birthday, and we were planning to throw a party for you, but it’s fine. Come home early.” Feng gave him a playful tap on the head, “Happy Birthday.”
His heart skipped a beat. Since that night, he had never dared to look directly at her. He would stay out late every day, unable to be alone with her.
She had asked him about the reason. How could he tell her that he felt more than just brotherly affection, that he loved her like a lover?
“Would you love your own sister?” After school, Feng and Wen went to a bar. Under the dim lights, he asked her.
