Pressed close against Shen Xinghuai, Shen Ruoyu felt a sheen of perspiration dampen the thin silk of her inner robe. She couldn't fathom how her seemingly gentle and obedient younger brother could harbor such forbidden desires for her.

“Shen Xinghuai, have you truly lost your mind from nearly drowning?” She had initially questioned the reality of her dream, but now it seemed eerily prescient.

Shen Xinghuai ignored her words. “Sister, no, you'll wake up and think this was all a dream.” His thumb and forefinger teased her swollen n1pple, while his firm hips, even through the layers of their clothing, rubbed against her s3x.

The friction sent a wave of heat through Shen Ruoyu’s lower abdomen.

“Sister, your br3asts are so soft, and here, you’re already wet.” 

Shen Xinghuai’s long fingers slipped beneath the hem of her skirt, finding the sensitive flesh between her thighs. His slightly calloused palm moved rhythmically against her.

The youth’s hardened desire pressed against Shen Ruoyu’s belly. Instinctively, she squeezed her legs together against the intrusion, only to trap his hand more firmly.

Weakened by the drug, Shen Ruoyu’s attempts to push her brother away were futile. “Shen Xinghuai, are you some beast who knows nothing of ethics or morality? You…” He knew they shared the same blood, yet he still dared to commit this transgression.

“Fine, Sister, think of me as a beast then.” Lvst darkened Shen Xinghuai’s eyes as he captured her lips once more. The sensation of truly possessing her was intoxicating.

It was far different from the nights he’d spent pleasuring himself, thinking of her, tossing and turning before finally finding release. Now, lying beside her, even the slightest touch was enough to send his blood rushing.

“Sister, don’t you want this too? Women have desires just as men do. I was listening outside your door the other night when you were pleasuring yourself. My c0ck hardened then. I never imagined my usually stern sister had such a hidden side.”

“Shen Xinghuai! What utter nonsense are you spouting? Do you not fear I’ll have you beaten to death once we leave this room?” Shen Ruoyu’s voice was sharp, a chill running down her spine. Just how much had her brother been secretly watching her? Despite her many rebirths, this was the first time she’d truly seen the depravity lurking beneath his surface.

Shen Xinghuai seemed unfazed by her threats. He chuckled softly, then murmured in her ear, “Sister, you may say you detest this, but you crave it, don’t you? Look how wet you are already…”

His fingers moved higher, finding her sensitive cl1t, toying with it mercilessly.

“Hmm? Just a touch and you’re already this wet?” He felt a rush of warmth against his fingers, her clear arovsal coating his hand.

Shen Ruoyu’s body trembled, tensing involuntarily. She bit her lip, determined to stifle any moan that threatened to escape.

She didn’t want to give him the satisfaction, but her body betrayed her will. Her tightly closed lips parted slightly, the warm, vibrant flesh within her throbbing greedily. Sweet, musky fluids flowed from her, coating his palm.

He continued to torment her with his whispered obscenities. “You want this, Sister. Why else would you pleasure yourself in your room, moaning Lord Rong’s name? It’s a pity he doesn’t seem to care for women. He wouldn’t even hold your hand, would he, Sister?”

Her soft br3asts rubbed against his chest, and Shen Xinghuai’s c0ck throbbed, engorged with blood.

He kissed her face roughly, pulling down his trousers before her eyes. In stark contrast to his delicate, almost feminine features, his s3x was intimidating.

Untouched, it was still pale, but impressively large, the veins pulsing beneath the skin, almost radiating heat.

Shen Ruoyu recoiled. “Get away from me, you little beast!”

“Sister, if you call me a beast, then I should act like one.”