A seemingly warm but truly cold and gloomy younger sister-in-law vs. a gentle, sweet, kind sister-in-law (or so it seems)
The year Ye Yun turned twenty-six, her brother got married and brought home a beautiful sister-in-law who was blind.
Her sister-in-law was only twenty-two, four years younger than her.
Her sister-in-law spoke softly, with a gentle smile always playing on her lips.
"A Yun, I want to go out. Could you take me?"
"A Yun, sorry to bother you, but could you run me a hot bath?"
"A Yun..."
"A Yun..."
Ye Yun's heart fell for her with every tender call of "A Yun."
Her brother was busy and barely came home all year. She and her beautiful sister-in-law spent every day together. Of course, that was bound to lead to something more.
It was shameful, but Ye Yun was just that kind of person.
One day, she pretended to leave town, then came back pretending to be her brother.
Lowering her voice as much as she could, she imitated her brother and called to her sister-in-law, "Wen Hao, I'm home."
Her sister-in-law immediately lifted her adorable face and called sweetly, "A Xin, you're home."
Ye Yun grinned and silently laughed. It had worked.
That night, she held her soft, fragrant sister-in-law in her arms and climbed into bed. In a low voice, she said, "We should do that thing."
Her sister-in-law seemed surprised, but blushed and agreed. Her shy expression made Ye Yun's heart race.
"This is our first time consummating the marriage. C-could you be gentle?"
Ye Yun didn't answer. She only lightly bit her sister-in-law's ear.
Again and again, until the truth came out.
*
Wen Hao's eyes were damaged by a high fever, leaving her blind. One day, she overheard her parents saying they planned to marry her off to an old man because she was blind. In a panic, she went to her friend Ye Xin and begged him to marry her.
Ye Xin agreed. The wedding was real, but the marriage certificate was fake. Ye Xin told her she could stay there as long as she liked.
She was grateful and always wanted to do something to help, but these days she was more of a hindrance than a help.
There was a younger sister in Ye Xin's family, so Wen Hao was always asking Ye Yun for help.
She wondered if Ye Yun thought she was a nuisance.
One day Ye Yun went out, and Ye Xin came home. But when Ye Xin put an arm around her that night, Wen Hao knew something was wrong. This wasn't Ye Xin. He had never touched her like this.
She was terrified, but when they drew close, she smelled a familiar fragrance: the scent that belonged only to Ye Yun.
Ye Yun said it was time to do that thing, that she wanted to do it.
Wen Hao was shocked. How could two girls do that? But her sister-in-law only wanted to play, so she agreed and didn't expose Ye Yun's disguise.
Gentle kisses, smooth skin, long, slender fingers. Wen Hao gradually became addicted to the feeling.
At the same time, she knew it was wrong. She was living in her friend's home, yet she had gotten involved with her friend's younger sister...
Wen Hao could be a little wicked sometimes. Afterwards, she would ask, "Only your hands?"
Then she would hear her sister-in-law answer coolly, "I'm disabled."
Wen Hao leaned closer and traced her palm, her voice soft. "I meant, don't you use your mouth?"
*
One-on-one, both are each other's first, no blood relation and they aren't on the same household registration. Her eyesight recovers later.
Theme: A happy relationship takes work