"Hey, sister, you seem to have become even more beautiful lately. Looks like I've contributed quite a bit..." Derick rested his head on his sister's shoulder, breathing in the faint and elegant fragrance that surrounded her. It inexplicably stirred a sense of excitement.
"I am naturally beautiful; what credit do you have?" Angelica teased with a playful smile, casting a playful glance at Derick.
"Well, it's undoubtedly my hydration efforts over these days that have made my sister increasingly beautiful..." Derick smirked lasciviously, his mischievous hands already not willing to stay idle as they climbed onto his sister's perfect and tender bosom, gently playing with it.
A rosy blush crept up Angelica's face, and the calm demeanor she had pretended to maintain a moment ago began to crumble. With a hint of coyness, she said, "Bad hubby, you always make things so exciting, like I'm about to die."
