Chapter 543 My Sister World 16
After realizing it, he quickly looked away.
Facing the girl who looked happy and joyful, Zhou Yan seemed a little cold.
It’s not that he is deliberately cold to girls, but that’s just his personality.
Besides, to be honest, if he hadn't searched carefully in his mind, he might not have known who the person in front of him was.
But he has always had a good memory, and he knows few people in the country.
A brief analysis confirmed the identity of the person in front of him.
"Does your brother know that you came here so late?"
Liang Wenxin, Liang Weian's sister, smiled even more when she heard that Zhou Yanxian still remembered her.
"My brother doesn't care about me. As soon as I said I was coming to Brother Yan Xian's place, he asked someone to send me over."
As the conversation went on, Liang Wenxin saw the wound at the corner of Zhou Yanxian's mouth. Although medicine had been applied, the mark was still there.
She immediately took two steps forward with her bag.
"Brother Yan Xian, what happened to your face? Did you get hit?"
Before she stepped forward to take a closer look, her view was blocked by someone. Liang Wenxin looked at the girl who was blocking her view.
He quickly realized who she was and curled the corners of his mouth in a familiar manner.
"Hello, you are Zhou Lingyao, Brother Yan Xian's sister, right?"
Lingyao nodded, just when Liang Wenxin was planning how to get along well with Zhou Yanxian's sister.
Lingyao suddenly opened her mouth again, "I am his daughter..."
Lingyao's words were stuck in her throat, and Zhou Yanxian realized something before she could finish.
He suddenly grabbed her hand, opened the door and pushed the person in.
Then, facing the confused Liang Wenxin, he quickly said, "It's too late, you go back first, I'll ask your brother to pick you up." and closed the door.
Liang Wenxin looked at the closed door in front of her and felt a little dazed and strange.
Would a brother hold his sister's hand like this?
Why was it that every time Liang Weian pulled her, he either lifted her neck or pulled her wrists with such force that her wrists turned red as if they had been tortured?
As for Zhou Yanxian, if she had seen correctly, he was holding Zhou Lingyao's hand, and that feeling...
Liang Wenxin couldn't put it into words, but she just felt something was wrong.
Lingyao gave Zhou Yanxian a favor and was pushed into the house by her, but she did not go in as he wished. She just stood by the door and watched Zhou Yanxian turn around after closing the door.
"A cheating relationship?"
Zhou Yanxian:?
Zhou Yanxian, who had just sent Liang Wenxin away to avoid any gossip about the Zhou family from spreading, heard these words when he turned around, and the calmness on his face almost faltered.
He just stopped at the entrance near the door and fought with Lingyao.
Zhou Yanxian realized that maybe he was too confident in himself. He totally couldn't understand what the girl in front of him, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, was thinking.
Even though, he could even hear her voice.
However, in Zhou Yanxian's heart, she is still mysterious and elusive.
There was no light on in the house, only moonlight leaking in through the window with the curtains drawn, splitting the dark room in two.
Zhou Yanxian's tall and slender figure was hidden in the shadows, while Lingyao was half moonlight and half darkness.
The moonlight outlines her cool and delicate profile.
Zhou Yanxian looked at her, his Adam's apple rolling.
"There are many things that need to be taken responsibility for once they are said. I am your brother, so don't mess around anymore."
"Oh."
What brother? Who admitted it? Oh, he is Liang Wenxin’s brother Yan Xian.
When Zhou Yanxian heard Lingyao's emotionless "oh", he couldn't tell what he felt.
Although Lingyao seemed to agree with what he said, Zhou Yanxian did not feel relieved as if his goal had been achieved. Instead, he felt a tightness in his chest.
When Zhou Yan heard Lingyao's sarcastic words again, he realized that his mouth was faster than his brain.
"She is Liang Wei'an's biological sister. We knew each other when we were very young, but we haven't seen each other for many years."
Lingyao didn't seem to react to his words until Zhou Yanxian tried to pass her and enter the room.
Someone grabbed Zhou Yanxian's wrist and he was about to step into the moonlight, but in the blink of an eye, he was pushed back into the darkness.
"Brother, I want to kiss you."
The girl's words were like the falling leaves in autumn and the drifting snow in winter, light and cold, but they made Zhou Yanxian's heart beat wildly in an instant. A heat rushed to his head and clamored in his mind.
The other person's heartbeat was steady and strong, while his own was a mess, forming a sharp contrast.
'If the baby doesn't push me away within three seconds, I will kiss him.'
Zhou Yanxian heard the voice again in his mind. His thin eyelids drooped, and he looked at the girl's face so close to him through the gap.
Then, the eyelashes fluttered.
Once, twice, three times.
When Lingyao's lips pressed against him, Zhou Yanxian angrily called himself a "beast" in his heart.
Then, there was no time to think anymore.
Zhou Yanxian was passive at first, but later he held Lingyao's fingers and pushed them in with the tip of his tongue.
There was no light on in the house and it was so quiet all around that even the sound of wind blowing through the leaves could be heard clearly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
In the end, Lingyao pushed Zhou Yanxian away and called for a stop.
Without caring about Zhou Yanxian who was still gasping for breath with red eyes, he turned and went into the room to wash up.
Zhou Yanxian listened to the sound of running water coming from inside the house and walked into the bathroom.
Looking at the calm and serious face in the mirror, it was now broken by the lust that crept into his eyes.
He scooped up a handful of water, lowered his head and buried his face in his hands.
The cold water washed away some of the heat.
It allowed his lustful eyes to regain some clarity.
However, when you are confused and distracted, you can pretend that you know nothing, but the repentance after you regain your clarity of mind is unbearable.
The key thing that Zhou Yanxian finds even more difficult to face is.
He realized that he couldn't refuse her at all.
Even if he is given another chance, he will do it again.
Lingyao didn’t think as much as Zhou Yanxian. After washing up, she went to bed.
A dreamless night.
The next morning, when Lingyao got up, she saw Zhou Yanxian standing in the living room answering the phone.
The man was wearing a dark shirt and trousers, with his collar buttons buttoned up as usual, but the tie was still in Zhou Yanxian's hand.
Zhou Yanxian was talking to someone on the phone. When he saw Lingyao coming out, he glanced at her and turned his eyes away unnaturally.
Breakfast was laid out on the table: toast, eggs and a bottle of milk.
Lingyao wasn't very hungry and put down her chopsticks halfway through her meal.
Then she sat down in the living room and picked up the book she had casually placed on the living room table yesterday.
Zhou Yanxian hadn't finished his call yet, so Lingyao couldn't help but be distracted and looked up at him.
Then, while Zhou Yanxian was still talking seriously to the person opposite, Lingyao pulled the tie out of his hand.
Just like tying a red scarf for children in an amusement park, he tied it neatly for Zhou Yanxian.
After tying it, he touched Zhou Yanxian's head.
Then Zhou Yanxian heard her voice again.
'Next time tie the tie on his hand!'
Zhou Yanxian's voice was stuck, and the person on the other end didn't hear his voice for a long time and thought the line was disconnected.
"Hello, Mr. Zhou, are you still there? Hello?"