Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 903: Chapter 897: Jing Yuan’s Inner Thoughts_1

So Jing Yuan knew that making a scene would only make the situation worse. But they were siblings! What they did was incest, it was terribly wrong. What would they do in the future?

Jing Yuan seemed to have forgotten that Jing Peng was her brother in her heart, and so was Jing Xin. Yet, she had done what she had done last night, which suggested that she had always wanted Jing Xin. That explained why she had acted as she did when she thought she had a chance. But the outcome was not what she had planned for, which made her panic.

“Yuanyuan, don’t worry. I won’t tell anyone and won’t let your reputation be tarnished,” assured Jing Peng immediately after hearing her concern.

“Second brother, how can I get married in the future?” Jing Yuan turned around and cried in Jing Peng’s arms.

She was trying to induce guilt in Jing Peng. If he hadn’t celebrated her birthday, she wouldn’t have drunk too much, which led to what happened. So, all blame should be placed on her second brother, Jing Peng.

“Yuanyuan, my dear, please stop crying. You will have your second brother. I’ll take care of you,” Jing Peng felt uncomfortable hearing her still talk about marriage. He used to be able to tolerate her thoughts about her elder brother because she was untouched. But now that she was with him, and yet she was thinking about getting married. How could that be possible?

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But for now, he needed to calm her down, or else she might continue crying and force him to silence her by other means.

“Second brother, if our parents find out, would they beat me to death?” Jing Yuan’s heart leapt when she thought of her mother, who loved her second brother. If she knew she slept with Jing Peng, would there be any peaceful days left for her?

“Don’t worry. As long as we keep quiet, they won’t know,” Jing Peng didn’t want to leave things that way.

“Alright, let’s go back then. Otherwise, our parents will start suspecting if they found out,” Jing Yuan was about to get up and get dressed, but remembering Jing Peng was still there, she retreated into the covers.

“What’s wrong?” Jing Peng asked, looking at Jing Yuan, who dived back into his arms.

“Second brother, could you please leave first, and then I will get up,” Jing Yuan asked while blushing.

“Fine, I’ll get up first. You can wake up later,” Jing Peng agreed without refusal, but he was thinking that she was being overly cautious. After all, he had seen her naked, there was no need to be embarrassed. But thinking of the future, he decided not to mention it.

“Thanks, second brother,” Jing Yuan murmured softly, but inside, she was seething.

Jing Peng didn’t say anything more. After getting up, he quickly got dressed and left the room. Only then did Jing Yuan slowly get up, but the discomfort in her thighs almost made her fall. How many times had Jing Peng taken her last night? She was too weak to even stand.

But remembering the pleasure she had last night, Jing Yuan found it hard to describe her feelings. She thought Jing Peng was her elder brother, so she was delighted and greatly enjoyed it. But knowing that he wasn’t her elder brother made her feel wronged.

Although Jing Peng was handsome and kind to her, he wasn’t the man she loved. So, she missed her elder brother immensely.

Jing Yuan tried to compose herself, sorting out her thoughts. Now that this had happened, her hope for having her elder brother was more distant than ever. Since she couldn’t have him, she didn’t want anyone else to have him either. In that moment, Jing Yuan made a bold decision.

But her choice almost ruined Jing Xin’s entire life and made her realize that some feelings she would never have in her lifetime.

Jing Yuan went to the bathroom and quickly fixed herself up. Looking at her reflection in the mirror that had suddenly become alluring, she felt like she was in a dream. The person in the mirror reminded her of Fang Xiu on her second day of marriage. But Fang Xiu was smiling and shy, while Jing Yuan was resentful.