The Sister-in-Law's Battle Plan (Part 2)

His arm brushed against hers, and Lin Feng shuddered. He slowly turned his head toward Xin.

Xin naturally closed the distance between them. She recrossed her pale legs beneath her miniskirt and leaned forward, giving him glimpses of her cleavage. His gaze wandered over her eyes, her chest, her legs, then her lips...

A sly smile touched Xin's face as she edged closer. Hmm... According to Uzuki, now I'm supposed to invite him to do something naughty.

"...I think I'll wait for your sister to get back."

Lin Feng abruptly rose from the sofa.

"Huh? Lin Feng!"

Xin caught his arm and hugged it tight without thinking, wrapping both hands around it and refusing to let him leave.

No. My plan to make Lin Feng my brother-in-law is only just beginning!

"Xin, let—let go of me..."

"Oh, come on. I know what boys your age think about."

"Huh...?" Lin Feng stared at her, his thoughts exposed.

Only after embracing him did Xin realize how solid his chest was, how he smelled of sweat. He was more powerfully built than he looked.

"Um... I feel the same way."

"The same...?"

"Mmm."

Xin slowly raised her face to him. She was the one speaking so coyly, yet she felt as though she had done something she could never undo. There was no turning back now.

"Lin Feng..."

Xin pressed her chest against him. No one had taught her to do it; the gesture came naturally. His body was so warm. And hers was...

"Will you teach me about... sex?"

"...Xin?!"

At her words, Lin Feng's large hands tightened around her shoulders.

"Hold me tight."

Xin closed her eyes and buried her face in his chest. I did it, Uzuki. I finally said it. You told me to take the initiative. Was that good enough?

Lin Feng, tighter. Hold me tighter!

Hold me until I can barely breathe, okay?

"Xin..."

Lin Feng held her as she wished, wrapping himself around her. Then his weight bore down on her, and they fell onto the sofa behind them.

Xin opened her eyes to find his face above hers. He was straddling her as she lay on her back.

"Xin, I feel the same..."

Oh...? The redness in his eyes frightened her a little.

She had never seen him like this before and instinctively shrank away.

"Lin Feng...?"

"...It's all right, Xin. I'll be gentle."

Lin Feng reached toward her dress and swiftly undid its buttons from top to bottom. Xin stared at him blankly, as though it were happening to someone else.

"Hah... hah...!"

Lin Feng tore at the front of her dress. Fabric ripped, and tiny buttons fell and rolled across the floor.

The undershirt beneath it was pushed upward. Xin felt exposed and deeply uncomfortable.

"Xin, you're growing up..."

Lin Feng bent toward her. Shock left Xin unable to move.

"Lin Feng... ah... what are you doing...?"

"This is what you asked me to teach you. I'll show you slowly."

His hands roamed over her. To Xin, being touched by him felt nothing like the comforting touch of her mother's hand when her stomach hurt.

"No... Don't do that, Lin Feng."

"Open your legs. Don't worry... It won't hurt."

"No, stop!"

Xin struggled desperately, but he forced his hand between her legs. She could hardly believe he was touching her there.

"No...! You can't. It's dirty. Don't...!"

The violation made Xin freeze. Tears sprang to her eyes.

Through her daze, she remembered what Uzuki had said.

"Don't worry. We've all been through it. It might be a little scary at first, but I'm very happy now."

Happy?

Did she mean this?

"Xin..."

The gentle Lin Feng she knew seemed to have vanished. The man before her ignored her fear.

"Do you ever touch yourself, Xin?"

"N-never! Ah... no, stop!"

Xin tried to push him away, but her strength failed her. Even striking his shoulders took all she had.

"No, don't keep doing this! You're acting strange, Lin Feng!"

"You said you wanted to... And I like you, Xin."

"Mm..."

He had told her he liked her, and she was the one who had tried to tempt him. Ever since she was little, she had insisted on getting whatever she wanted—dresses, dolls, ornaments, anything others wanted too.

Lin Feng's sweet words filled her ears, and gradually Xin stopped fighting.

Lin Feng lifted her onto his lap, facing him, and wrapped his arms tightly around her.

She should have felt safer held so close. Instead, his hand remained between her legs, and her unease grew.

"See? You're a grown girl now."

A grown girl?

Shame made Xin want to escape his embrace again and again. Yet seeing how captivated he was by her stirred a sense of triumph.

Does he like me so much that he can't help himself? Does Lin Feng love me that much?

"Xin... you're beautiful. I can barely hold back."

"Lin Feng... ah..."

His relentless touches left Xin trembling, with no strength left to resist.

"I'll cherish you even more... Can I?"

"Huh?"

Lin Feng looked straight at her.

His voice was gentle, but his hands gripped her shoulders firmly. He was not waiting for an answer.

"What do you mean...?"

"I mean we'll become one."

Lin Feng smiled and undid his belt. Xin went still with fright.

What is he going to do? Things had gone far beyond anything she had imagined. She could only sit there, stunned.

"Here we go..."

He lifted her. Xin suddenly felt what he intended.

"Huh...? No...!"

Pain shot through her, and at last she understood what he was doing.

"No! What are you doing? It hurts! Stop!"

Xin felt as though her body were being torn apart.

"It's difficult, Xin..."

Lin Feng ignored her resistance and forced himself forward.

Xin's body could not bear it.

"It hurts, Lin Feng! It hurts so much!"

"Don't worry. It'll stop hurting soon... Just bear it a little longer."

Xin did not understand why she had to bear it. Her sister's face suddenly came to mind, followed by overwhelming guilt.

Only now did Xin understand how reckless she had been. She had never heard that couples did this. Had she known, she would never have tried to tempt him.

But it was too late. The pain made that impossible to deny.

"Xin..."

"No! It hurts! Ah!"

Xin's legs trembled, and she clung to him. A faint metallic smell reached her.

"It's done, Xin."

"Please... stop. It hurts..."

"I'm sorry it hurt you. But now you're an adult."

An adult?

Xin wiped away her tears and looked at him.

"I'm... an adult now?"

"Yes. You're a woman now."

Lin Feng stroked her hair tenderly. His hand was warm, and the word woman sounded so sweet that, for a moment, Xin forgot the pain.

So now I'm Uzuki's equal?

Did everyone become a woman by enduring pain like this?

"Xin..."

Lin Feng did not wait for her to finish thinking. He began to move, heedless of her distress.

"Ah... it hurts..."

The pain did not lessen, and neither did he slow down.

Xin shut her eyes and waited for it to end. Heat and numbness spread through her body, and her thoughts grew hazy.

"Xin, I like you. I like you so much..."

"Lin Feng... ah..."

Lin Feng held her close and kept telling her he loved her. Each time he said it, Xin's arms tightened around his back.

It was the first time anyone had whispered such words to her face. The first time Lin Feng had wanted her.

Lin Feng really does like me, doesn't he?

He wants to stay with me forever, doesn't he?

Not my sister. Me. Forever...