At first light, Qin Ze jolted awake from a dream. Lately, he had been suffering from insomnia and vivid dreams, waking with a start every now and then. The system had been right—he really was a little neurasthenic.
A soft, fragrant body lay in his arms. He held his sister from behind, their bodies pressed tightly together without a gap between them. Her skin was delicate and warm, as though he were embracing a jade beauty. He could clearly feel the wonderful curves of her body pressed against his lower abdomen.
Qin Ze sighed in relief and pushed the nightmare out of his mind.
In the dream, he and his sister had ultimately been forced apart by pressure, each living separate lives... Luckily, dreams were the opposite of reality.
This relationship had been exhausting—truly exhausting. Their confusion and fear over the future had built up inside them day after day, becoming something like a sickness of the heart.
His sister was probably the same.
But now, they no longer had to agonize over it. They had laid themselves bare to each other, both in body and soul.
Qin Ze's heart overflowed with happiness. At last, he knew the depths of his sister. He was the happiest younger brother in the world.
They had gone through adolescence and youth, and now they had reached this point. They had not ended up forgetting each other in the vast world. That was good.
May all lovers under heaven become married couples.
Qin Baobao let out a soft, drowsy mumble and slowly woke up. Rubbing her eyes, she turned to look at Qin Ze. "What time is it... mm..."
Qin Ze whispered in her ear, "Five."
"Then it's still early. Stop fooling around, I'm sleeping a little longer." Qin Baobao shifted to the