Shen Luo'an was satisfied and smiled. Even his movements gradually became gentle.
Shen Manting passively borne his kiss. Deep in her heart, some feelings like taboo against morality grew. She felt like she was totally a pervert.
I'm actually kissing my own brother?
Shen Luo'an could tell she was thinking but found that she was no longer struggling. This satisfied him. He said, "This is my good girl. There is no point in refusing me."
He released her hand. When she looked down, her hands were purple. She had suffered a wrong, but she couldn't tell anyone. After all, in this home, I'm just an outsider.
Shen Luo'an saw her grievances. He politely kissed her face and said, "Don't irritate me next time. Otherwise, it will not be that simple like today, my younger sister."
