"You won't feel this way. You have said that you are the youngest child in the family, so you should ask your sister and ask her how she feels like." Emily said this, her face was full of flushing, and she was smiling between her eyebrows. She leaned against the sofa, and her middle finger and thumb were holding a can of beer on the sofa.

Although there were several empty pots on the ground next to her, Sean still felt that she blushed more because she was excited.

"Okay, I will." He took a sip and made a gesture to continue.

"Anyway, that's it. Zoe came to this home, and it was very popular." Emily did not refuse and immediately began to tell, "Although I was jealous, although I hope my parents would look at me more, I was not as good as in some movies... Well, I wish I could make my younger brother and sister disappear. Of course, it was common to poke her face secretly. She also made her cry several times, so she ran away in a panic before her parents came, but... Zoe never betrayed me - it's strange, this is all about me when I was four years old, but now I remember it so clearly."

Although her tone was filled with emotion and confusion, the smile that unconsciously emerged from the corner of her mouth knew that Emily was actually very happy that she could still remember what happened at that time.

"I didn't appreciate it at that time. I had to do some pranks on her from time to time, such as using jam to doodle her face, or taking the toys to a place that she could see but couldn't reach." Emily said, taking a big mouthful of beer, and her smile became more obvious. "Then, this situation continued until her first birthday. Mom prepared a small cake for her, and then Dad deliberately cut a small piece and put it there, wanting to see if she got it herself or someone else."

She gave it to you? Sean really wanted to ask this question, but it was too disgusting, so he swallowed it back after he reached his mouth.

Sure enough, Emily quickly continued: "We all thought that if Zoe didn't eat it by herself, she would give it to her father, because she was the closest to her father - otherwise she wouldn't have been running around with her photographer's father every day when she was a few years old. Of course, the bigger thing is that she bite or licked her own bite and gave it to her father."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, then closed her eyes: "No one expected that she would pick it up and look at it, and hand it directly to me. Although she walked shakyly, as if she would fall down at any time, she still walked in front of me. It was incredible."

Emily took a sip again: "From then on, I realized that she is really my sister. I want to protect her. I can't let her be hurt. I love her."

"But there are always differences in the way of conveying love." Sean continued at the right time, but this is also the feeling he spent a lot of time summarizing.

"Yes," Emily looked at her, "In the first few years, we had fun together. For example, every time Zoe was going out with her father, I would prepare all kinds of things for her, even more meticulous than her mother. When Zoe was outside, she always kept calling me, writing me letters, and sending all kinds of postcards."

She thought for a few seconds in a daze: "But things are always changing. When I started to be seven or eight years old, I couldn't help but date some young boys in the school. Whenever Zoe was at home and had the chance, she would always ruin my date because of some 'accident'. At that time, I didn't understand why she did that, but I was very disgusted in my heart. At the beginning, there was nothing, and after a long time, I would have to conflict with her and then quarrel."

Emily said this and took a deep breath, drank the beer in her hand, and then took another can: "Although we reconciled quickly after the quarrel, this state has never stopped, so as punishment, I began to compete with her."

"This Zoe mentioned, she said you always like to snatch things she is optimistic about and use various means to snatch them from small clothes to large... well... boyfriend." Sean said so.

"She remembers it very clearly," Emily said lightly, "At first I wanted to give her a good look, but later, after the seventh and eighth grades, she also began dating a young boy of the same age, so the punishment became...protection. I wanted to protect her, and I was worried that she would receive harm. Her personality was a little naive and simple, and her way of thinking was a little unrestrained..."

Emily sighed: "This is probably because she always likes to run around with her father, and I like to stay at home and with my mother. Different growth processes have made our personalities different. But no matter what, I love her, as a sister, I have to protect her. Unfortunately, I didn't understand these things at that time. I just did things based on my instincts and tried to see if the children really liked her, whether they could withstand temptations, etc. Although I had never had a real...you know, Zoe obviously didn't think much, so the conflict continued, and over time it became a bet between us that actually didn't exist."

"So, what are you..." Sean made a gesture.

"As we grow older, we always have to mature, right?" Emily gave him a blank look. "Even if Zoe still has a breakdown in character, I always have to shoulder more responsibilities, right? After all, I am my sister, her sister!"

Sean smiled and raised his hands, made a gesture again, and asked her to continue.

"After that, we all became actors. Because of our father's influence and... we don't like being bound by the environment, Zoe has been playing roles in independent movies or tinkering with her music, while I slowly started from supporting roles, until now..." Emily suddenly fell silent. After a while, she turned her head, staring at Sean with her gray-blue eyes without blinking.

"Is there anything on my face?" Sean couldn't help but touch his face.

"It's all because of you!" Emily said suddenly.

"I don't understand." Although Sean replied, his body leaned back. Emily acted a little strange at this moment.

"It's all because of you!" She repeated it once and came to him, her blushing face accompanied her somewhat confused eyes, and the faint smell of alcohol in her mouth was quite a bit seductive.

"Can you explain it?" Sean asked, who was calming his mind. Although he wanted to kiss her and taste her current taste, there were more important things at this time, right?

After staring at her for a while, Emily finally retreated and then breathed a long sigh: "If it weren't for you, Zoe would continue to wander around various independent film crews and pursue her musical dreams. Maybe she would become an excellent actor or singer, maybe she would do nothing; while I would be a little actor, maybe she would get a role like "Bone Search" in the future, maybe not, maybe better, etc. Then a few years later, we each find a partner who can get married, then get married and have children, and make an appointment to go out in our spare time to recall the embarrassing things when we were young..."

Speaking of this, she clenched her fists and looked at Sean's gaze became a little blurry: "But we met you, Zoe felt very much about you, even if she knew you were a playboy and had hooked up with several women. What's worse is... I am the same. If I had known about the situation today, I would never test you!"

Sean opened her mouth but couldn't speak, and then she heard Emily say it all in a row: "You are a bastard, Sean, you are a liar, a complete bastard and a liar! You lied to Zoe, and let her roam around you, and even made her marry you to tie you up! You know how excited she was at that time, how excited she was... Damn, I was dizzy, and I didn't even dissuade her... Okay, I dissuaded her, but she didn't want to hear it at all. She had only you in her heart at that time... So I was jealous again... I wanted to protect her from being hurt by you, I love her, I can't let her be taken away, but that person was you..."

Although the beer is not high in alcohol, you will still be drunk if you drink too much. If you can't drink it, you will be drunk even stronger. In addition, it is rare to open your heart so completely, so afterwards, Emily basically started talking nonsense.

"Stay a break, Emily, take a break." Sean hurriedly persuaded, and reached out to put his hand on her shoulder.

Although it was nonsense, some things could be heard. Just like the previous story about herself and her sister, Emily also said it impurely and impurely. Many things were brought in one sentence, so it sounded very jumpy. But Sean still found a little bit to prove the clues of his guesses and clues about their sisters' relationship.

Of course, there is no need to say more about this. Some things are enough to be broken in my heart. So what I have to do now is how to comfort Emily, and then think about what I want to do. What I said to Emily before is not perfunctory. Men always have this kind of thought on it, especially a lustful man who enjoys it for a while.

"Rest? Why do I need to rest? I have a lot to say," Emily took another can of beer and shouted loudly.

But she was not Zoe after all, so she controlled her emotions a few seconds later, then looked at Sean with fun and sneered: "Now are you satisfied? Now are you satisfied, Sean?"

"Well... let's talk about this later..." Sean wanted to change the subject, but before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.

Emily took the initiative to come up, wrapped her hands around his neck, closed her eyes and kissed her enthusiastically. Sean was a little different at the beginning, but as a veteran of the flower cluster, he quickly responded. They kissed each other so enthusiastically and reached out to pull each other's clothes until... the doorbell rang.

When the sound of dingdong came, Emily and Sean were startled and separated almost immediately. The originally high **** was like the snow that encountered the sun, and disappeared immediately, and looked at each other in surprise.
Chapter completed!