"...!"
This doesn't seem right, he thought.
Whether it is Yi Qingyan or himself, they are both becoming increasingly accustomed to this.
Cen Dongsheng knew it was his own fault; it was he who had opened this door.
Although claiming to lead her on the right path as her family and elders, just because he couldn't resist the charm of a beautiful girl, unable to restrain his desires, he failed to refuse the temptation at the critical moment...
From that day on, their relationship gradually slipped into the abyss.
The relationship with his sister was already twisted, it shouldn't get any worse at least in terms of sexual morality—
"Qingyan, we shouldn't be doing this..."
Cen Dongsheng took a deep breath, his fingers trembling slightly as he caressed the pitch-black, smooth hair.
He wondered if it was his illusion, but at this moment, the girl's hair seemed to have gathered some moisture...
"Now, do you still think you can play the good brother?"
