034 Ambiguous night

"Come on, dance with your big sis." He Li leaned close to Zhang Ziwen's ear, her breath warm against his skin. With that, He Li had already slipped into Zhang Ziwen's embrace. Zhang Ziwen never refused He Li's requests; he gently held her soft waist, and the two blended into the crowd dancing lightly.

"Do you know that woman?" He Li asked, her hands around Zhang Ziwen's neck, her voice gentle like orchids.

"No, I don't," Zhang Ziwen replied, catching a whiff of her fragrance.

"Stop lying. If you don't know her, why are you staring at her like a lovesick fool?"

"..."

"Not speaking is admitting it."

"I don't know her. What am I admitting to?"

"Tell me, is she prettier or am I prettier?"

"You... you're beautiful."

"Hmph, stuttering like that, no sincerity at all. But big sis is in a good mood tonight, so I'll let you off."

After He Li finished speaking, she pressed closer, her body against Zhang Ziwen's neck, her fragrance lingering on his face, seemingly a reward.

Zhang Ziwen inwardly sighed. He held He Li tightly, feeling the fullness and firmness of her chest against him. His hands on her soft waist could feel her smooth skin under the thin fabric. What was more troublesome was the accidental contact between their legs and the subtle touches below the waist. Zhang Ziwen cursed inwardly; this was getting messy. His body had reacted involuntarily, becoming more and more uncontrollable.

Just as Zhang Ziwen felt this way, He Li was no different. His strong hands tightly held her waist, and his masculine scent filled her senses. The friction against her chest gave her an indescribable electric sensation, and she could already feel his embarrassing arousal. He Li's heart beat faster; a blush crept onto her face, and she quietly told herself this couldn't continue.

The wall lamps dimmed, the music soft and soothing. Both struggled internally in this dimly romantic darkness. Their hands clasped around each other were sweaty, and the physical sensations made them nervous and hesitant. They wanted to separate to conceal their embarrassment but pretended to maintain composure, their hands sometimes tightening, sometimes loosening around each other.

Zhang Ziwen's palms were sweaty, his hands slightly trembling. The contact between He Li's legs and him made him nervous and excited. That stubborn thing down there didn't listen, embarrassing and stimulating him. At this moment, someone accidentally bumped into him from behind, catching him off guard. His lower abdomen unavoidably pressed against hers. It wasn't a light touch; Zhang Ziwen's lower body was undeniably pressing against the soft area below He Li's lower abdomen. Zhang Ziwen cursed inwardly; this was trouble.

Caught off guard by this sudden attack, He Li let out a soft cry. She strongly felt Zhang Ziwen's hardness. Once touched, that instantaneous clear contact and electric feeling made her body soften. Her arms involuntarily tightened around Zhang Ziwen's neck.

He Li blushed and muttered to herself, "You little brat, you've really grown up. It's time to find a girlfriend for you. How dare you mess with me, hmph."

Although He Li knew Zhang Ziwen didn't mean it, the embarrassing contact still annoyed her slightly.

The BMW smoothly stopped in the parking lot. Zhang Ziwen unbuckled his seatbelt and glanced at He Li, who was sleeping like a beauty. She was drunk. As soon as the embarrassing dance ended, He Li pushed him away like a frightened rabbit. What followed was unrestrained drinking; when wine doesn't get a person drunk, they get drunk on their own. Maybe getting drunk was the only way to mask their awkwardness.

Zhang Ziwen sighed softly. A woman who was extremely beautiful and sexy, her mature body pressed tightly against his, and he was at an age when he was easily impulsive. Who could he blame?

He turned on the bedroom light. The pink-toned room still carried the woman's scent. Zhang Ziwen gently laid He Li, whom he held close, on the messy bed. Pulling back the covers, he noticed a few transparent and sexy lingerie pieces startlingly lying inside. They had been hidden under the covers. Zhang Ziwen shook his head gently, reaching over to place those enticing little things on the bedside table.

He Li, in evening wear, lay on the bed. Her towering chest rose and fell with each breath, and the long skirt revealed slender stockings at the slit, the beauty of her legs alluringly exposed. Her stunning, flushed face, with slightly closed eyes in sleep, was seductive at first glance, stirring desires.

Zhang Ziwen took a few deep breaths, shook his head, and forcibly suppressed the fire burning in his lower abdomen. He squatted by her feet and removed her high heels. "Heavens, what a beautiful pair of feet," he thought. Her thin flesh-colored stockings tightly wrapped around her round ankles, her pearl-like toes subtly seductive within. Her shapely calves extended gracefully into her full thighs.

Zhang Ziwen was on the verge of collapsing. Every part of He Li's body emitted an enticing fragrance. The intense sensory stimulation was about to overwhelm him. He was a normal man, and sinful thoughts arose in his mind. With trembling hands, he reached toward He Li's thighs. His hands gently lifted the skirt and pants, revealing the transparent panties underneath.

"Um, you little brat."

He Li's soft moan startled Zhang Ziwen to the point of collapse. He fell back, his heart racing to his throat. He knew He Li's fierce temperament firsthand. This was bad. Zhang Ziwen closed his eyes, waiting for the inevitable scolding.

But there was no movement. After a while, he didn't hear any sound from He Li. Zhang Ziwen opened his eyes cautiously. He Li was still peacefully sleeping on the bed, just in a different position, lying on her back now, her voluptuous curves outlined by her hip. At this moment, all desire in Zhang Ziwen vanished. He cautiously sat up, stole a glance, and saw her beautiful eyes closed. It turned out He Li was muttering in her sleep. Zhang Ziwen let out a long sigh of relief. His mind regained its sanity. He regretted deeply that he had harbored improper thoughts about his cousin. She had always been good to him, even though she scolded him often, it was out of concern for his behavior. How could he think of her like this? Now that he was sober, Zhang Ziwen deeply regretted it and wished he could slap himself.

After taking a shower, Zhang Ziwen put on his underwear and wrapped a thin towel around himself, lying on the living room sofa, staring fixedly at the ceiling. Scenes of dancing with He Li replayed in his mind. His embarrassing moment downstairs was definitely felt by her. Too much had happened between them tonight, too much excitement. How would she treat him tomorrow? Zhang Ziwen felt anxious, yet also reminiscing about that thrilling moment.

In a daze, a beautiful woman seemed to be shaking in front of him, a naked woman, whose face he couldn't quite make out, exuding infinite charm, endless temptation.

Pain in his ears woke Zhang Ziwen up. It was a familiar pain, a familiar technique. Besides brash He Li, who else could do such a thing? His spring dream shattered at a crucial moment. Zhang Ziwen opened his groggy eyes and saw He Li's pretty yet stern face.

"You sleep like a pig. It's past ten. Why are you still sleeping? Get up!"

"What time is it, big sis?"

"What time? It's past ten. Hurry up, or you won't eat breakfast."

"Let me sleep a little longer. I'm still sleepy."

"You're asking for it." He Li put effort into twisting his ear, giving him an earful: "I told you to get up."

Zhang Ziwen cried out in pain, completely awake now. It hurt. He quickly sat up; the consequences would be worse if he didn't get up. He Li was really tough.

A man who had just woken up in the morning naturally had physiological reactions. Zhang Ziwen, wearing only his briefs, was particularly conspicuous in that area. He Li couldn't help but notice, the indecent scene caught her eye, causing her cheeks to blush. She muttered angrily to herself about this bad thing.

A blushing woman is most charming, and a beautiful woman even more so. He Li's alluring embarrassed look made Zhang Ziwen's nose twitch a few times. When he realized why He Li was blushing, he quickly grabbed a towel to cover his exposed embarrassment. He was flustered and awkward.

After breakfast, Zhang Ziwen wanted to slip away. Now facing He Li, he felt more guilty than before. Apart from almost making a mistake last night, He Li's beauty and sexiness now had a new meaning to him. She wasn't just his cousin anymore; in his mind, she was now a beautiful and mature woman. When with He Li, his eyes couldn't help but scan her body's curves. He got caught peeping several times, and He Li's annoyed yet flirtatious look made his heart race. He received a few glares and ear-twisting from her, and even so, he couldn't stop his gaze from wandering. Zhang Ziwen sighed bitterly to himself; this was unbearable. If this continued, he might go crazy.

Seeing him restless, thinking the sexy lingerie in the shop made him uncomfortable, combined with his elusive gaze always around her, reminding her of last night's thrilling moment, He Li felt embarrassed and awkward, so she blushed and pretended to angrily order him to get lost.

He Li's "get lost" was like a reprieve for Zhang Ziwen. He quickly made his exit, not daring to stay even for a second longer.