I alone am the Honoured One!

Chapter 15: The real Confession!

In the night~

Zhao Ying, comfortably seated on her bed in her room looked at the edited picture of Zhao Tian and Fei Ziyu with proof attached to it in her group.

"As Tian'er said, the President has taken action to dismiss the rumors...hmm..." she mused aloud. Engrossed in her thoughts, absentmindedly her fingers zoomed at the photo of them holding hands.

A frown appeared on her face, casting a brief look at her hand, which was wrapped in bandages "The injury is not that big but it is still paining a little bit. urgh!" she grumbled in frustration.

At that time, she was not just angry, she was also scared. Scared that her Tia'er would abandon her and select someone else as his partner.

Her eyes became determined "I can't delay anymore and should confirm my feelings with him before any bitch could get him."

...

Zhao Tian sitting on his PC chair looked at the pendant on his neck "It's already time, I should go and see Shenyi..." as he thought *knock* "Tian'er"

Hearing his sister's voice, Zhao Tian spoke "Come in, Ying'er" Opening the door, Zhao Ying entered his room with a smile "Tian'er..."

"What happened? Big sis?" Zhao Tian asked curiously as she came to meet him late at night. Casually walking to the bed, she comfortably sat on it "Nothing, I just couldn't sleep, so I came to see you."

Zhao Tian glanced down at his sister's right hand, concern etched across his face "Is it still hurting?" he asked standing up from his seat. Zhao Ying gave a small nod "Yeah, a stinging pain..." she spoke seeing him sitting beside her.

"By the way, Tian'er, I saw the edited photos and their proof in the group chats." Zhao Tian nodded "Yeah, this will clear the rumors about me and her. Are you happy now?" he asked with a chuckle.

Zhao Ying smiled dryly looking at her hand "Yeah, Very happy..." she spoke and saw him smiling at her.

She let out a long, weary sigh, the weight of her words heavy on her heart, "Tian'er, I need to talk about something." Seeing her serious tone, Zha Tian nodded his head "Ok, let's talk..."

"Tian'er, what do you think about me?" Zhao Ying asked the important question. Zhao Tian understood what she wanted to talk but he acted oblivious "Hm? About you? You are a great sister... taking good care of me."

"We are very close and you always spoil me. I think I am lucky to have an amazing sister like you."

Zhao Ying shook her head "No, No, Tian'er... not like that. Like in a... in a.. rom- ahem womanly way."

"Womanly way?" Zhao Tian asked raising his eyebrow still acting confused. Zhao Ying nodded quickly "Yeah, yeah... as a man how you see me as a woman."

"As a woman huh..." Zhao Tian spoke his eyes scanning her whole body. As she was wearing a tank top and half pants he can see her alluring curves and her thighs "You are really gorgeous, has a sexy body and soft boobs, a nice ass."

Rather than becoming angry, Zhao Ying's lips curved upward into a happy smile "Yeah, like this... something like this... now you are on the right track. You are attracted to me sexually, right?"

Zhao Tian laughed in his mind enjoying her reactions and spoke with a frown "Attracted sexually? I mean... you are my sister and you are really beautiful and have nice assets so I said that... what do you mean by sexually attracted."

Huh? Zhao Ying's lips twitched in anger but she took a deep breath controlling herself "Why are you bringing the sister part? Keep it away."

"Why? You are my sister, right?"

"Noooo...."

"What? You are not my sister?"

"N-No, I mean like... urgh."

"See? You said it yourself... you are my sister."

Zhao Ying facepalmed herself constantly getting frustrated by Zhao Tian's irritating behaviour. Meanwhile, acting clueless about her advances, Zhao Tian is relishing this chaotic banter.

But unconsciously a teasing smile slipped his lips and Zhao Ying noticed this. She quickly understood that he was fooling her "You idiot..." she yelled and hit his chest with her left hand.

"You! You! You are playing with me, right? right? You damn idiot." Receiving her feeble punches, Zhao Tianm chuckled "Hey, stop it..."

Zhao Ying stopped, squinted her eyes, and looked at him angrily. Zhao Tian smiled softly and pinched her cheek "You are cute when you are angry."

*thud* Zhao Ying pushed him onto the bed with her left hand, got on top of him and sat on his gut, pinning him down. "Don't play around anymore, Tian'er..."

"Be serious. We both know that we are not normal siblings. We have been very close since childhood and you definitely know about my feelings... I wanna know about yours."

"So tell me, Tian'er... what am I to you?" she asked, her eyes trembling in anticipation and anxiety.

Zhao Tian just smiled, his eyes softening with affection, and extended his hand toward her face. Zhao Ying felt her heart race as he reached out, his fingers gently brushing a strand of her hair away from her face.

Their eyes locked, and in that moment, the world outside ceased to exist. The anticipation hung thick in the air, "Hasn't that always been beyond obvious idiot?" he spoke with an affectionate tone, almost teasingly, and slowly closed the distance, their noses brushing lightly before their lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss.

Zhao Ying gasped in surprise, a shiver ran down her spine feeling the warmth of his lips over hers. Her eyes trembled in uncontrollable happiness and without hesitation, she eagerly responded to his affectionate kiss, closing her eyes to fully immerse herself in the moment. 'Tian'errr!'

*chu* The kiss deepened, a slow dance of passion and affection. His hand found its way to her back, drawing her closer as their bodies melted into each other. Time seemed to stand still as they explored the warmth and softness of each other's lips.

Zhao Ying's hand found its way to his shoulders, fingers gently tracing the contours of his neck. Every touch sent a ripple of desire through them, a silent promise of the love that had blossomed between them. The room seemed to pulse with the beating of their hearts, synchronized in a rhythm that echoed the unspoken language of their connection.

As their lips parted, they rested their foreheads together, savoring the closeness. The room seemed to hold its breath, witnessing a moment so pure and intimate. Zhao Ying's fingers traced the outline of his face, capturing the details that made him uniquely him.

*sigh* A deep relieved sigh left her lips as she fell on his shoulder "Tian'er, I love you and I... always know that you loved me too. Because we are that close after all... But I don't want to misunderstand things and... after seeing Fei Ziyu today, I thought I shouldn't keep these feelings to myself."

"I just wanted to confirm and wanted to hear from your lips that you love me. This is all I wanted..."

Zhao Tian smiled patting her head "Are you happy now?" Zhao Ying nodded still lying in his embrace "Super happy, Babe..."

"Babe?" Zhao Tian let out a chuckle. Zhao Ying pouted her lips cutely "You don't know, Tian'er... seeing all those couples reels on Instagram... hmph. So I am also gonna try them and will call you Babe from now on."

"Do as you wish..." They both lay there silently without speaking any words only relishing in the warmth and softness emanating from each other's bodies.

A little later, Zhao Tian opened his lips "Don't you wanna return to your room, Ying'er?" Zhao Ying still closing her eyes spoke "No, I know Mom will scold me if she found out I slept with you... but I wanna sleep with my boyfriend."

In order to find a comfortable sleeping position and snuggle with him, she adjusted herself on the bed but because of her injury she couldn't hug him "This fucking hand..." she exclaimed in frustration.

Zhao Tian chuckled faintly "Why don't you face the other way? I can hug you from behind, making it more convenient for you." Zhao Ying agreed and obediently turned to her right, stretching out her arm. Gently, Zhao Tian wrapped his arms around her from behind, creating a comforting embrace.

As the warmth gently caressed her back, Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction wash over her. But her smile stiffened "Oh, well, well... Tian'er, it seems like your naughty hands are up to no good." she said in a teasing tone.

Zhao Tian has already slipped his hand through her tank top softly groping her boob, "Hm... as I expected, they are so soft, Ying'er. I can grab on them forever."

"Haangh~!" A faint moan escaped Zhao Ying's lips as she felt his warm hand playing with her boob. Zhao Tian smirked and whispered in her ear "What a cute moan... and how bold of you to not wear a bra."

He gently pinched her nipple with his fingers eliciting soft moans escaping her lips "Hhnnngh~! T-Tian'er... you are a predator." Zhao Tian laughed "Blame your body, always walking around me wearing such revealing clothes. I am a young man you know?"

He placed soft kisses on her neck as his hand explored her delicate boobs molding them at his will. "Ying'er the top is in the way..." he said and pulled the top up.

Zhao Ying could only comply as she raised her arms and Zhao Tian removed her top revealing her boobs with a pink nipple adorning its peak.

Zhao Ying's face turned red as she saw her brother looking at her boobs with a fiery gaze "Tian'er, it's embarrassing..."

"Don't be embarrassed, Ying'er. You are so beautiful..." he spoke kissing her cheek. As his finger delicately traced the contours of her face, he eventually arrived at her luscious lips, showering them with passionate kisses.

Zhao Ying also closed her eyes, reciprocating the kiss. Although she was inexperienced and unsure of herself, she tried her best to imitate his movements and embrace the true essence of a proper kiss.

As the kiss deepened, Zhao Tian, gently pinched her delicate pink nipple. This unexpected feeling sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, causing Zhao Ying to instinctively open her mouth in a soft moan of ecstasy. "Hmngh~!"

Zhao Tian seized this opportunity sliding his tongue, catching Zhao Ying off guard 'Tongue?'. As their lips locked, the innocent kiss quickly transformed into a fiery and intense exchange, their tongues intertwining and exploring each other's mouths, savoring the unique taste of their combined saliva

*huff* A little later, Zhao Ying retracted her lips from a string of saliva connecting their lips. Zhao Ying's face is red as a tomato and she shyly buried her face in his arms.

"Your hand is injured, so if we continue it would be discomfortable for you... so let's sleep."

Zhao Ying nodded "But before that..." she murmured softly, her voice laced with a hint of seduction "There is something else we must attend to." With a mischievous smile playing on her lips, she gently reached out to grasp the hem of his t-shirt "Remove yours too."

Zhao Tian removed his t-shirt showing his chiseled upper body. She couldn't help but lean in closer, her body pressing against his, savoring the electrifying sensation of his warm, bare skin under her touch.

"I love you, Tian'er!"

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