Wine and lust lead people astray.

After another failed blind date, Roan found me and mocked me again.

I turned around, tears streaming down my face, and he panicked.

"Is it really that heartbreaking? Stop crying; I can just marry you."

Me: "This onion is too spicy..."

Roan: ...

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I didn't take Roan's words to heart at all.

He was three years younger than me, my younger brother Jack's classmate.

At that time, my brother had just finished the college entrance examination, I was about to graduate from university, and he happened to apply to my school.

So he insisted on visiting my school, and my parents couldn't resist him.

They had to call me and ask me to pick him up at the train station.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the train station, he brought along a classmate, Roan.

Roan was really good-looking, with sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and a youthful aura.

I instantly smiled happily, neglecting my brother, making him so angry that he wanted to drive Roan away.

But since they had just graduated from high school, I treated them like kids and played with them for a couple of days before sending them off.

Unexpectedly, my brother wasn't accepted, but Roan was.

After receiving the acceptance letter, Jack called me, asking me to take care of his bro.

I pulled a wry face.

At that time, I had already graduated from university and rented a house off-campus to start my internship.

Roan was quite straightforward, often coming to me for meals.

I teased him, asking why such a good-looking guy didn't have a girlfriend.

He looked at me with a burning gaze and asked, "Do you think I'm good-looking?"

I sometimes liked to drink a bit of beer; the slightly dizzy feeling was quite enjoyable, but it didn't make me drunk either. That day, he suddenly stared at me like that, I felt a bit uncomfortable. While chugging beer, I stammered, "Yeah-Yeah, G-good-looking... of course"

I never thought I would get drunk. When I woke up, I was stunned to see Roan's lean naked body lying next to me.

Regretfully, I scratched my head, and memories of last night flooded in. Taking advantage of the alcohol, I straddled Roan, my eyes blurred. I hooked my index finger under his chin and asked, "Then am I pretty, your sister?"

Before he could answer, I pounced on him, covering his mouth.

The memories that followed were blurry, and I couldn't recall them clearly.

But it didn't stop me from realizing a fact: I had actually slept with my brother's classmate?!

Taking advantage of Roan still being asleep, I grabbed my clothes and ran away, feeling distracted the entire day at work.

On the second day, I dared to go home, then changed the door lock code.

On the third day, with red eyes, he blocked me at my doorstep, looking like an injured puppy. "Sis, what's the meaning of this?"

I dared not look at him and waved my hand, saying, "You're too young."

He was stunned. I suddenly realized that my words might have been misunderstood and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that... What I meant was, I was impulsive that day because I drank too much. Don't take it to heart..."

"Impulsive?" he repeated in a low voice.

"Yes, I promise it won't happen again." I raised three fingers to swear.

"So to be on the safe side, it's better if you don't come again. I really didn't mean it..." I pleaded.

"Okay." He clenched his fists, as if suppressing something.

I thought he was probably angry because I took advantage of him.

Wine and lust lead people astray.

After saying this, he left, and as I watched his figure, I suddenly felt that he seemed a bit different from before.