Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 499 - 500: An Accident with Song Xiaoru

Chapter 499: Chapter 500: An Accident with Song Xiaoru

Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru chatted for a while before going to sleep, not mentioning again the fact that they weren’t related by blood. They interacted just like before, still as close as siblings.

Everything seemed normal before sleep, neither Song Xiaodong nor Song Xiaoru would have thought anything would happen between them, but when they woke up in the morning, something utterly unexpected occurred.

The summer weather was hot, and even if Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru slept in the same bed, they usually kept to their own sides, because cuddling together would be too warm and uncomfortable.

But now, as the weather turned cooler, and before the heating was turned on, if the air conditioning wasn’t on, the room temperature would barely exceed ten degrees, which was fairly chilly.

Therefore, the two of them sleeping together naturally ended up cuddling throughout the night.

Song Xiaodong, accustomed to spending his days with either Miao Qingqing or Xiao Yingying, was used to having his hand on their chest while sleeping. That night, after falling asleep hugging Song Xiaoru, his natural instinct was the same.

So unbeknownst to him, his hand had already made its way inside Song Xiaoru’s nightgown.

This wouldn’t have been a big deal in the past, as Song Xiaoru had been touched before, but lately, even if she wouldn’t admit it, her mentality had changed, especially after dreaming several times about doing those shameful things with Song Xiaodong.

By coincidence, Song Xiaoru had another similar dream that night, and Song Xiaodong’s touches felt more real, which seemed to make her dream even more lifelike.

At first, Song Xiaoru was suppressing her emotions, but as the feeling grew stronger, she was losing control, and her lips involuntarily let out those soul-destroying, bone-melting sounds.

Hearing Song Xiaoru’s voice, Song Xiaodong no longer slept so deeply, but he was in a drowsy, confused state, sensing the longing in the person in his arms, and as a man, he naturally didn’t want to disappoint her.

Moreover, Song Xiaodong didn’t realize that the person in his arms was Song Xiaoru, mistakenly thinking it was Miao Qingqing. With closed eyes, he flipped over, pinning Song Xiaoru beneath him, and then he kissed her.

Song Xiaoru, still in her dream and very much aroused, didn’t reject the kiss; instead, she awkwardly yet fervently responded to Song Xiaodong.

As Song Xiaodong kissed her more passionately, the arousal of Song Xiaoru beneath him was undeniable.

They continued kissing, and before they knew it, their pants came off, and Song Xiaodong was about to enter her as he usually did.

But before he could, Song Xiaoru’s body suddenly convulsed intensely; at that moment, she reached the peak of her pleasure.

With her cry, Song Xiaoru suddenly opened her eyes, because she realized something wasn’t right. This dream felt so real, it was frighteningly so.

"Dongzi... Is that you?" Song Xiaoru’s voice was tinged with a cry.

"Ah..." Song Xiaodong suddenly came to his senses, gasping, also bewildered.

"Phew, it really is you. You scared me to death; I thought it was someone else." Song Xiaoru breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, thinking if it were someone else, she might as well die, as it would be akin to being raped, and what’s worse, she had responded and reached climax, leaving her no dignity to live on.

"Sis, I..." Song Xiaodong was still in a state of shock, unable to believe he had done such a thing with Song Xiaoru, completely at a loss for what to do.

"What do you mean ’what’? Hurry up and get off." Song Xiaoru pushed Song Xiaodong aside.

Song Xiaodong quickly rolled off her and lay next to her, still as a zombie, not daring to move an inch. He just felt like he had committed a grave mistake, waiting for Song Xiaoru’s sentence, which he was sure wouldn’t be good. Perhaps, after this event, his sister would never acknowledge him as her brother again.

In the aftermath of her relief that it wasn’t a bad person, Song Xiaoru’s heart began to chaotically stir. She had had a relationship with Song Xiaodong, or at least, she now believed they had really been intimate. How would they face each other in the future?

The two lay on the bed, motionless and silent, the quietness becoming almost eerie.

After a while, Song Xiaoru was the first to regain composure. She turned her head to look at Song Xiaodong with an expression of helplessness and frustration and said, "Dongzi, how could you do... this to me?"

"Sis... I... I didn’t mean to. I..." Song Xiaodong, never at a loss for words, even in front of the most formidable people, was now completely flustered, sweating profusely and unable to speak coherently.

Seeing Song Xiaodong so scared, Song Xiaoru suddenly felt a pang of heartache. She leaned towards him and said softly, "Sigh, it was just an accident, I know you didn’t mean to do this to me. After all these years, how could I not know how you feel about me? Don’t be afraid, sis won’t blame you."

"You won’t blame me?" Song Xiaodong’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Song Xiaoru gave a bitter smile and said, "What’s the use of blaming you? It’s already happened. Thankfully, we are not related by blood; otherwise, I’d really want to just bang my head against the wall and die."

"Ah! Sis!" Song Xiaodong exclaimed, quickly embracing Song Xiaoru.

"Hey, hey, I can’t breathe." Song Xiaoru pushed Song Xiaodong’s arm away, and he promptly let go.

"I don’t even know what to say anymore." Song Xiaoru gave another wry smile and said, "Even though we’re not siblings by blood, it’s not as if we have to carry the sin of incest on our heads. But... sigh, I really don’t know what to make of this situation."

Song Xiaodong’s mouth twitched, saying, "Sis, I..." If it had been someone else, Song Xiaoru might have considered taking responsibility, but now he was completely clueless about what to say or how to face what had happened. Doing such an inhuman act to the sister he respected most, his sharp wit was now utterly frozen in shock.

End of the fourth update, and furthermore, celebrating this book reaching five hundred Chapters