I hugged Xiao Qin right in front of my dad and Auntie Ren in the heat of the moment.

Auntie Ren was just about to turn her shock to anger, but my dad made a gesture to plea for me. Plus, she heard me say “sorry” to Xiao Qin in a very sincere tone without overstepping boundaries, so Auntie Ren temporarily suppressed her anger and wanted to see what I would do next.

Xiao Qin was also bewildered as she was hugged right in front of our parents. Her two little fists she used to pretend to hit me earlier were still raised at shoulder height.

I suddenly noticed that on the back of Xiao Qin’s right hand, there was a shallow, lightning-like scar that must have been left by Voldemort’s attack, and Xiao Qin’s full name must be Harry Potter Xiao Qin.

I’m going to stop kidding around. It seems she got the wound because she got scratched by a branch or shrub as she tried to traverse through the dense jungle to rescue me. It seems to be still in the process of healing, so it unknown if it would leave any scars or not.

Ever since Xiao Qin had her menarche and became a “real girl”, her body has become less durable than before. Let’s aside Winnie’s unbelievable healing speed, but Xiao Qin can’t even catch up to my quick healing speed.

One reason was because she stayed at home for three years without going outside. Another reason was because before her menarche, I ordered her to brave the cold to buy some roasted sweet potatoes and she caught a cold which led to her menstrual pains.

Now in order to save me, there was a chance she would get a scar on the back of her hand. Although the scar was very small and shallow, those who don’t know might think it’s a tattoo, but a scar is a scar. Girls treasure their skin, their hair can regrow if they cut it, but I’m afraid they would have to rely on concealers if they get any skin damage.

But she did not have any intentions of asking me to compensate her even though it was a serious injury for a girl. She has also avoided me seeing it up close, so I was only able to find out today that she had an injury that may leave a scar.

I was so careless, regardless of her infatuation with me, but simply based on her status as my future step-sister, I shouldn’t have let her suffer so much from the painful menstruation and the scars on the back of her hands that would cause her so much trouble in the future.

Xiao Qin was still lost in my sudden embrace. She was shy and timid in front of our parents and was at a loss, so she did not realize that I saw the wound on the back of her hand.

“Um… are you saying sorry because you admit that I’m not a toad.”

Xiao Qin was still dwelled on this matter.

I couldn’t help but laugh, maintain our hug and pat her back lightly.

“You’re nothing like a toad, but even if you really were a toad, I will take care of you for the rest of your life. It doesn’t matter even if we have to live together in a pond that has been exposed to nuclear radiation.”

I’ve been getting more and more literary lately. Could it be that butterfly was actually a literary butterfly and it made me more literary after I ate it?

No, if you think about it, it’s because my future was uncertain and I was always under the threat of death. Ancient Chinese people had a tradition of writing poems at their life’s end. Some people even write quite well (such as “I unsheathed my sword and smiled at the sky” by Tan SiTong). It’s probably because when your life is facing the end, people will naturally become literary.

Regardless of the reason, I accidentally said some corny words. Although it wasn’t as corny as the suicide note on my cell phone, but it was enough to move Xiao Qin to the point of tears.

Since our parents were watching from not far away, Xiao Qin forced herself to hold back her tears. She asked me with teardrops in her eyes and a charming gesture:

“Won’t it be troublesome for you to take care of me as a childhood friend for the rest of my life?”

I was tempted to say, “It’s as a brother.” But I swallowed my words because the two parents still haven’t determined their relationship.

So I said to Xiao Qin, “Regardless of my identity, as long as I live, I will never leave you alone.”

Xiao Qin sniffled and relaxed her fists. She wrapped both her arms under my arms and pulled her body as close to me as possible.

She wanted to express her trust in me with this action.

Auntie Ren finally couldn’t stand it anymore and walked over to separate the two of us, who was acting as if no one was around, apart.

Her voice arrived first before she did: “You guys don’t even care about the rules anymore, huh? I can’t believe you would actually do it right in front of us. It seems you’re even hugging tighter and tighter, what are you going to do next, kiss right in front of us?”

Well, Auntie Ren, I’m really sorry. I have already kissed your daughter, it was also a French kiss and made Xiao Qin cough…

Auntie Ren came towards us with large steps. If I was smart, I would have let go of Xiao Qin immediately and apologize before Auntie Ren gets angry.

However, I can apologize, but I can’t release Xiao Qin from my arms.

It’s because, awkward enough, my body had a physical reaction to holding onto Xiao Qin. I pitched a tent in my pants! If I let go of Xiao Qin, Auntie Ren would get a clear view of it!

I swear to god, I’m not becoming more sensitive towards Xiao Qin because there was a higher chance of her becoming my step-sister. I was a 14 year old youth with strong desires, and I didn’t jerk off for two weeks because I was afraid of having a heart attack.

A period of abstinence makes me very sensitive, sometimes sensitive to an unimaginable degree. Such as when I took a taxi to Xiao Qin’s home and saw a curvy vase in a store window on the way and I actually reacted… I estimate that I’m currently as sensitive as someone who’s about to be released after serving their full prison sentence.

Xiao Qin rubbed places that shouldn’t have been rubbed when she hugged me. Because of the height difference between me and Xiao Qin, my crotch was around Xiao Qin’s navel.

After being poked, Xiao Qin also realized what happened and her face turned red. At this time, her mother was only an arms length away. If she stopped hugging with me, I would have been immediately exposed.

So instead, Xiao Qin hugged me tighter, hoping to stall some time for me so that I could extinguish my lust on my own.

She couldn’t care less about how my spear rubbed against her soft belly.

That’s impossible, she was adding fuel to the fire! How would I suppress my desires with her rubbing me?!

Also, why do I feel a strange sort of pleasure after being watched by Auntie Ren at a close range? I must have read too many H manga, how can I still feel pleasure when molesting a daughter in front of her mother?

“Mom.” Xiao Qin turned her head and spoke in a posture like she was protecting me, “Ye Lin and I were just hugging, there’s no other meaning behind it. Didn’t you say earlier you weren’t against the two of us being together?”

Auntie Ren was a bit speechless. She asked Xiao Qin to come to my house for dinner, mainly because of my dad, it didn’t have much to do with agreeing for us to be together, but now it was hard for her to explain why she said that.

My dad was originally afraid of Auntie Ren, so he was in the kitchen, washing the dishes and cleaning, not really caring about what was going on in the living room.

Auntie Ren coughed and frowned: “Didn’t I say before you go to high school, you could at most reach the kissing step. If you’re so bold in front of me, you must have already kissed or more behind my back.”

“Auntie Ren…” I hesitated, not knowing whether to admit it or not, but Xiao Qin stopped me by holding me even tighter.

She rubbed against me again and I felt like I was about to collapse, also being watched by Auntie Ren added to my twisted pleasure.

“Mom, Ye Lin classmate never kissed me.” Xiao Qin lied to Auntie Ren, “I, I’m not tall enough to reach his mouth without standing on tip toes…”

“Who said you have to be standing to kiss.” Aunt Ren did not believe it and for some reason glared at my dad, who was hard at work in the kitchen. My dad did not turn around, but shivered in response.

“Anyway, Ye Lin classmate didn’t do anything excessive to me…” Xiao Qin insisted and moved her feet to turn her back to Auntie Ren like she was protecting me.

In the process, I was inevitably stimulated again and my heart also worryingly accelerated.

“Then why aren’t you letting go.” Auntie Ren said angrily, “Are you waiting for me to separate you.”

“Wait, wait a little longer…” Xiao Qin said, “Ye Lin classmate’s embrace is very comfortable, I want to stay a little longer…”

“Comfortable my ass.” Aunt Ren cursed, “I see that he’s taking advantage of you and is very comfortable.”

Without another word, she grabbed the back of our collars and pulled the two of us apart.

Auntie Ren had regained her former prowess after a period of recuperation. I was too embarrassed to keep holding onto Xiao Qin, so we were cruelly separated.

The plot kind of felt like H anime plot where siblings deliberately choose to have a love affair while both their parents are at home! According to tradition, I would have to get my legs broken and sent to Germany to see an orthopedic physician.

But fortune favors the strong and in the moment when Auntie Ren separated us, I felt some kind of enlightenment and my whole body trembled. Luckily, I wasn’t discovered by Auntie Ren and the incident with me pitching a tent was able to pass safely.

In addition, as I’ve said before, Xiao Qin was the regular heroine of my wet dreams. Since I had been abstinent for a long time, it would be expected that she will appear in my dreams either today or tomorrow, right?

Well, I have good news and bad news.

The good news: I don’t have to bother Xiao Qin with making an appearance in my wet dreams, she’s pretty tired too.

The bad news: I have to quickly change my underwear.