Three months after my mom died, my dad remarried.
I heard his new wife was his first love, and that she had a son. They moved into my home without a shred of shame, and her son naturally became my "brother."
But... just last night, this brother and I started a brief affair in front of a hotel room's floor-to-ceiling window.
Why should they get to live in this house as if they have every right to be here?
I'm not a good person. All I want is revenge.
My stepmother says my "brother" is stern and serious, and has made a success of his career. Then let them see how this "stern and serious" brother is filthy and shamelessly lusting after his little sister.
Even though the so-called brother set clear boundaries between us from the moment he moved in, so what?
"Brother, could you get me a towel?"
He knocked without a word, turned his head away, and held it out to me.
"Brother, I think my camisole blew onto your balcony. Have you seen it?"
"No."
"Brother, the warm milk you made is delicious."
He lowered his eyes and looked at me intently. His thumb gently wiped the milk foam from the corner of my mouth.
At first, he acted like a gentleman and stuck to his principles. But one day, he secretly climbed over the balcony. I saw everything: my camisole was in his hands, and he was using it.
Later, after my revenge succeeded, I thought I could leave with a plane ticket and be done with it. I never expected my "stern and serious" brother to chase after me like a madman.
His tie was askew, and he looked as if he'd traveled a long way. He blocked me at the door and made as if to kiss me.
The slap rang out clearly.
"Brother, shouldn't we keep a clear line between us as siblings?"
"A line?" He seemed to find it hilarious, then bit my ear and murmured suggestively, "It seems the only distance between us is 0.01."
He's so good at saying dirty things with a straight face.
What a lunatic.
No blood relation / Both are a little crazy
Screenshot taken on 2024/5/13, supplemented on 2024/08/28
Theme: Love is like grafting, with the rootstock and scion joined as one, their veins intertwined.
