Indulgence (2)

Just now, the older brother with blond hair and high nose couldn’t help kissing his stepsister after being overcome by his emotions.

Even the lines were the same as Jiang Yuhe’s original words. “I don’t want to be a f*cking brother anymore.”

On top of that, the director’s treatment was even more intense; the brother confessed and then had s*x with his stepsister after breaking the taboo.

In the quiet movie hall, a beautiful and erotic picture was being staged at the moment.

Wen Yu watched for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and asked Jiang Yuhe, “Tell me the truth.”

“?”

“Did you think so too?”

Jiang Yuhu paused, looked straight ahead and said calmly, “Don’t talk while watching a movie.”

“…”

After a few minutes of silence, Wen Yu spoke again, “Admit it, you must have thought about it that much.”

“So what?” This time Jiang Yuhe returned honestly. “I’ve thought about it, but never done it.”

‘?’

Wen Yu suddenly turned around and looked at him with an incredulous look on his face. “Have you really thought about it?”

‘I was just casually asking!’

“…”

Wen Yu immediately made an expression of ‘You are so scary! You are a beast!’, and distanced herself away from Jiang Yuhe…

Jiang Yuhe felt too lazy to cooperate with her performance, so without speaking he pushed away the arm rest between them.

Then he bent down slightly, grabbed Wen Yu’s leg openly, and dragged her back.

He also put her two legs on his lap in a grand manner.

Press and hold, refusing to let go.

“Behave and watch the movie.”

“…”

After that, Wen Yu watched the second half of the movie in such a position, with her legs on Jiang Yuhe’s lap while she was lying on the seat.

The key was that Jiang Yuhe told her to behave, but he did not behave at all.

In the second half, his focus seemed to be on her legs.

Sometimes his index finger tapped carelessly and without regularity.

At other times, his fingers gently traced her skin.

When he gained an inch, his entire palm wrapped around her, controlling her with a sense of oppression.

With so many people in the cinema, Wen Yu blushed like a tomato and palpitated. She tried to take her legs back several times, but she was unshakably suppressed.

She couldn’t budge an inch.

This led her to end up really just ‘watching’ the movie.

She failed to pay attention to the plot, the protagonist’s sorrows and happiness, and whether they ended up together.

All her consciousness was covered and controlled by the temperature of Jiang Yuhe’s palm.

To this day, his sensitive spot was also her sensitive spot.

But no matter when Wen Yu looked sideways at him, he always maintained the same indifferent posture and pure-minded and abstinent look.

It was as if he was stroking a kitten he had raised, calm and unhurried.

One minute before the movie ended, Jiang Yuhe returned Wen Yu’s legs as if he had finally had enough.

Just as Wen Yu sat upright, the lights in the entire hall turned on.

She breathed a sigh of relief and swore in her heart that she would never come to watch movies with Jiang Yuhe in such a closed place again.

The two wore their masks and came out with the crowd in a low profile.

The audience near them were still crying, sobbing and complaining in frustration.

“Damn it, I shouldn’t have come to watch it. I’m in tears.”

“I knew it was a bad ending, but I still can’t accept it. This plot is really inhumane.”

“Exactly, the director and scriptwriter are f*cking sick. I’m so angry.”

Hearing other people’s grievances, Wen Yu realized that the brother and sister in the original movie had a bad ending.

Also, in such a big society, if the love between the two had a happy ending, it might not have been released at all.

This ending was a bit inexplicably sad for Wen Yu.

This emotion lasted until the two drove out from the cinema and worsened even more after they found that it was actually raining outside.

On a rainy day and after watching a sad movie, Wen Yu became even sadder.

She thought back on that Valentine’s Day, when she sat alone and sad in the car after Jiang Yuhe ordered her to leave for three hours.

At that time, it was also raining outside, and she was envious and jealous when she saw some couples running on the road to escape the rain.

That strong feeling of disparity was still fresh in her mind today.

After a long time, Wen Yu gave a long sigh, “It’s raining heavily today.”

Jiang Yuhe was driving and didn’t answer this question. Who would have thought that Wen Yu would say right after, “It’s even heavier than the day you kicked me out.”

“…”

Jiang Yuhe shrewdly sensed that Wen Yu must be cooking up something in her mind.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, she turned around.

“Brother, let’s get out of the car and walk.”

“Now?”

“Yeah, right now. Let’s get out of the car and walk.”

“…”

Jiang Yuhe squeezed the steering wheel hard and asked calmly, “Why?”

“Don’t you think walking in the rain is romantic?”

Jiang Yuhe paused for a few seconds. “I don’t think so.”

“…”