Chapter 160
“So, you don’t dare? It seems that you only know how to brag!”
I truly didn’t dare to. I gave up. I didn’t want to touch him anymore!
“Hehe, you’ve been protecting your chastity for your future wife. I should let her be the first person to touch your abs. I won’t touch them.” I smiled dryly as I made excuses for myself.
Colin sneered. “You sure phrased your words nicely, but you look like you’re regretting not touching me. I don’t think you should miss this opportunity. If you miss it this time, there’ll be no more chances. Once I marry, you’ll never get another chance to touch me. Won’t you regret it?”
He was right, but I didn’t dare to make the move.
“Let’s be honest here. Do you want to touch me?”
I looked at Colin in embarrassment, trying to ask him to give me an idea of
whether to touch him.
Perhaps I wasn’t sitting still or he wasn’t standing firm, but I accidentally placed my palm against his abdomen during a moment of unsteadiness.
The warm and smooth touch made my face red.
Ah! I touched it! The feeling was as good as the book described!
“What do you think? Tell me.”
“Well, it’s smooth, warm, hard, well–defined, and… supple.”
I racked my brain to come up with these few words. I thought I used them well, but Colin laughed loudly.
He stood beside my beach chair, looking at me and laughing triumphantly.
Gosh! What did I say?
416 BONUS
It was over. In Colin’s eyes, I was no longer his lovely sister next door but a
pervert.
He was laughing so hard that his abs were trembling. It wasn’t until I turned away from him in shame and annoyance that he gradually stopped laughing.
Even when the waiter had served all the food, the heat on my face hadn’t completely subsided.
Especially my right hand. My palm felt hot.
In the next few days, I deliberately avoided Colin as I would involuntarily glance at his abdomen whenever I saw him. I could recall the touch on my
palm.
The night before my trip, I lay in the yard and counted the stars alone.
Colin came over and sat beside me.
I unconsciously thought of things I shouldn’t have. My right palm was hot,
and my face was starting to burn up.
Thank goodness it was nighttime. The darkness could conceal my
embarrassment.
“You’ve been avoiding me on purpose these past few days. I don’t understand. It was just a touch. I don’t even care, so why should you?”
He was right, but I felt embarrassed. I had always treated him as my
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