My Ex Invited Me to a Sibling Variety Show at Midnight

(3.24: Bonus chapter added)

During filming, Wen Zhiling used illness as an excuse to return to her room.

Weak sunlight slipped through the gap in the curtains, illuminating the dim bed.

Suffering from bloodthirst, she curled up beneath the covers, her breathing ragged.

Zong Linhan leaned over, brushed aside her damp hair, and gazed at her fair, flushed cheeks. In a low voice, he asked if she wanted him.

His voice was gentle, in the tone she liked. Just like his blood, it was sweet and cloying, an irresistible, fatal temptation.

Wen Zhiling hesitated, then buried her face in the pillow, refusing without a word.

The next second, he pulled her onto his lap and, as always, forcefully made her bite him.

She was held tight in his arms, his powerful arm wrapped around her waist. His slender hand slipped beneath her clothes, pinching red marks into skin she couldn't see. Every touch was fervent and scorching, an overflowing desire he could no longer suppress. Under the pretext of healing her, every intimate touch only drew her deeper into a more intense, forced surrender.

- Coming soon: Waiting for His Fever to Break -

After her family was reconstituted, Ying Jia got a stepbrother one year younger than her.

Ying Jia carefully disinfected his wounds. When the cotton swab touched one, he instinctively tensed his muscles.

The boy lowered his lashes, his thin lips pressed tight.

Feeling sorry for him, Ying Jia finished bandaging him, then opened her arms and hugged him. "We'll be a family."

Immersed in her sympathy for him, she didn't see the boy's Adam's apple bob or his gaze deepen. The hand around her waist trembled with excitement, like a greedy viper anticipating a slow, inch-by-inch feast.

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As family, Ying Xu was beyond reproach. More than a younger brother, he was like an older one: attentive care, constant protection, chasing off drunk debt collectors, handling trouble, thoughtful, patient, and practically perfect.

Ying Jia fell for him, confessed her feelings, went to his room late at night, and started seeing him behind their parents' backs.

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He grew more and more clingy, looking for chances to press their skin together. The heat of his fingertips left recurring red marks on her waist.

His desire for her was frequent and intense. He pinned her wrists down with irresistible force and kissed and licked her neck, like a beast marking what belonged to him.

Ying Jia grew afraid. Carefully, she suggested that they go back to being siblings as they had been at first.

Ying Xu looked at her quietly and smiled as he agreed.

Ying Jia thought that would be the end of it. Who knew Ying Xu was even more twisted than she'd imagined?

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