"Brother-in-law... don't... Sister's at home," Tang Chenlu said breathlessly, struggling feebly.
She was inherently shy, submissive at heart, not one to refuse people.
At this moment, with her private parts dominated by her brother-in-law, her first thought wasn't anger, but to make excuses for him.
Brother-in-law must have mistaken her for her sister.
Or maybe, brother-in-law was drunk; he didn't mean to take advantage of her.
Brother-in-law was so handsome, so gentle, and the family was rich; he loved her sister so much, how could he possibly betray her sister and bully her.
"Lulu, brother-in-law is feeling so bad, help me out, will you?"
Meng Liang's face pressed against Tang Chenlu's cheek, he said gently.
Hearing that soft voice, Tang Chenlu's heart fluttered with a mix of shyness and nervous tension.
Beneath her, Brother-in-law's fingers were still toying within her flower path.
It made her feel so uncomfortable.
