“Jia Jia!” Lu Yichen ripped open her collar, pulled down her bustier, and buried his head to kiss her mounds.
Li Jia’s breath hitched, her face flushed, her hands shook uncontrollably, and she felt an overwhelming sense of shame. She bent her knees and elbows Lu Yichen’s abdomen!
“Mmm.” The out of control Lu Yichen whimpered, and let her go.
Li Jia quickly grabbed her torn clothes, fearfully moved farther and vaguely assumed a defensive posture.
His face was red as blood, and he bit his lips. Lu Yichen was scared and ashamed of his actions. His brain was in disarray, confused as to why he did such a thing to her.
Lu Yichen took a deep breath, the pain brought him back to his senses. He stroked his forehead, his eyes brushed against her seductive and delicate body.
“Sorry, Jiajia, brother didn’t mean to do it. I was sick, that was why… I scared you?”
Li Jia nodded vigorously, the soft little face stiffened not yet relieved. “You… what kind of disease do you have?”
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Perhaps he only wanted to desperately tell himself that he was not fond of Jiajia, but merely a brother’s affection for his sister.
He subconsciously wanted to prove that the beastly things he did to Jiajia that drunken night were only because of alcohol.
That night, he did not sleep all night, in the early morning hours when Jiajia woke up and left in silence, she thought he did not know and never mentioned the matter.
But his memory clearly remembers every detail. He wasn’t drunk at the time.
It was clear that a year or two before that he loathed all men who came near Jiajia. He used his power to stop her relationships one after another in any way before it could develop, even secretly intimidating men who pestered her in the name of his brother.
How good was he to her? He treated her gently, gaver her earnest advice, and did all the things that a good brother should do.
He watched her fall in love with him, but then told her, tongue in cheek, that he was just her brother.
He thought she would always be around and no one could take her away, but he never thought he would end up getting his comeuppance.
She was pregnant, but he gently told her that Xia Yuxuan was his sister-in-law.
He couldn’t believe this was something he could do. After Jia Jia passed away, he went crazy and learned everything about her life. Then, he saw a pregnancy test report under her bed pillow, dated just the day he brought back Xia Yuxuan.
But when he thought back later and wondered about her demeanor that day, all he could recall was her joy when he entered and her steep pale face when he introduced Xia Yuxuan.
“Jiajia.” Lu Yichen’s eyes turned red, in this life, he must hold on to her tightly and never let go.
“You, you don’t come over!” Li Jia clenched her fists and bent her elbows. Her back pressed against the car door, staring at him warily in case he did something out of the ordinary again.
Li Jia felt that her brother was really sick, perhaps in the early stages of mental illness.
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