Sister

Cheng Xin ignored him and used her peripheral vision to look for a tool—one that could protect her.

Soon, her peripheral vision swept past a pair of scissors on the bedside table.

Anyway, she had already "murdered her husband" a few years ago, and she was not afraid to make a move on Li Qun.

Li Qun stood in front of Cheng Xin, and the shower gel's fragrance wafted to the tip of her nose.

She calmed herself down and slowly raised her head.

Li Qun, wrapped in a white bathrobe, was staring at her. His wet hair was still dripping. Cheng Xin saw the water dripping across his jawbone and then on his beautiful collarbone.

It had to be said that Li Qun was indeed a good man.

"Don't run around without my permission," Li Qun suddenly approached and pinned Cheng Xin under his body, now in a trance. His hands supported her side and trapped her in his arms.

"Otherwise, you can forget about having your legs."

Li Qun's thin lips curved, but it made Cheng Xin shudder.

She believed that Li Qun dared to carry out such an act.

Li Qun stared at Cheng Xin's pink lips and pulled closer to her. The water droplets on his hair also fell on her face.

Cheng Xin was thinking about how to get the scissors and stab them precisely at Li Qun.

If Li Qun really dared cheat on her, she might as well fight him to the death.

Cheng Xin pretended to be calm, but her hand reached for the scissors on the bedside table.

Ten centimeters... five centimeters...

She was just about to firmly grasp her lifelong dream!

Suddenly, Li Qun abruptly grabbed her wrist. Her heart froze and she was almost exposed.

It was over.

Cheng Xin clenched her teeth and tried to push Li Qun away. Unexpectedly, a dry towel was suddenly stuffed into her hand.

"Sister, help me dry my hair."

Li Qun stood up from Cheng Xin's body with a smile at the corner of his eyes, which made his ice-cold body look more flirtatious and sexy.

Sister? Dry his hair?

Cheng Xin was stunned this time. It wasn't an act.

This was a man who didn't play by the rules?!

Seeing that Cheng Xin was stunned, Li Qun's face instantly darkened. He grabbed her hand and randomly wiped it on his hair, splashing water droplets everywhere.

After wiping, he threw the towel and squeezed Cheng Xin's hand tightly as if he was going to crush her bones.

"Do whatever I command you. If you can't even dry your hair, then forget about this pair of beautiful hands."

In Li Qun's eyes, chopping off a hand was no different from cutting wood.

Cheng Xin endured it and cursed while thinking... from what Li Qun had said just now, she might not be a substitute for her old lover but his sister's.

Owing to this, Cheng Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Qun wouldn't force her to have sex with him.

Unexpectedly, just as the thought crossed her mind, Li Qun pushed her onto the bed again and lay down beside her.

"Hug me."

Li Qun's cold voice echoed, and Cheng Xin's eyes widened in shock.

Was there something wrong with this big CEO Li's brain?

Cheng Xin quietly distanced herself from him, but her hand was forcefully grabbed.

Li Qun seemed unreasonable, only, this time, like a child. Not only was he lying on Cheng Xin's arm, but a long leg was raised high and crossed over her body.

Three black lines appeared on Cheng Xin's forehead.

What was going on?

Could it be that Li Qun had a double personality?

He was usually a big CEO, but by his sister's side, he had the IQ of a three-year-old?

"Sister, can you pat me like you did when you were young?"

Cheng Xin thought that by hugging Li Qun, he would be able to fall asleep peacefully. In the end, it turned out he actually had other requests.

She refused to budge, so Li Qun directly grabbed the hand he was holding and forced her to pat his back.

How was this like a sister? Was he treating her like a mother?!

Cheng Xin was speechless, and her hand was also hurt from Li Qun crushing it.

She did not want to break her arm because of such a strange thing, so in the end, she still gave in and took the initiative to pat his back.

However, her movement was clumsy, and the wrist made a cracking sound.

Cheng Xin put her resentment in her palm, wishing that she could hammer him to death.

Li Qun was satisfied with her performance, and even moved closer to her.

Cheng Xin looked at him and felt that he was like a puppy.

She was, however, oblivious to the fact that she was wearing sister Li Qun's dress, one still tainted with his sister's fragrance.

Subconsciously, amid the reminiscence of the familiar scent, Li Qun closed his eyes.