The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 355

Chapter 355: I’ll use my cock to shut your mouth
“Ava, are you awake?”

When Zoe came out of the bathroom, she was almost done tidying up, having changed into a clean pair of underwear. Only Sam noticed the blush on her face hadn’t faded; in fact, it seemed even more pronounced than when she had first entered the bathroom.

Well, damn. What was she up to? She couldn’t have been pleasuring herself in the bathroom in that short time, could she?

“Um, sorry for the trouble, Zoe.”

Ava was quite polite, especially considering that during the day when Sam wasn’t around, she had learned from her conversations with Zoe.

This woman wasn’t a stranger to her brother; they often dined together, which, according to Zoe, made meals less boring and warmer with company.

Zoe also mentioned that Sam had helped her a lot, which made Ava feel a certain way. She felt she should be polite to this woman, who seemed really nice, gentle, and caring. With her brother living alone in Kuhang, it was comforting to know he had someone to bring a bit more warmth into his life.

Ava didn’t want her own issues to make her brother disliked.

Young Ava didn’t seem to think of anything else; to her, some things in the world were still locked areas.

“It’s no trouble at all. It’s actually nicer to have you guys over for dinner; it keeps the place lively instead of quiet.”

Zoe said with a smile, her eyes constantly on Ava, leaving no room for misunderstandings. This was where Zoe’s intelligence shone. She knew that Sam definitely didn’t want his sister to realize the hidden nature of his relationship with her.

“Hey, does Zoe always live alone?”

Ava naturally assumed that Zoe, being as beautiful, charming, and kind as she was, must have many men pursuing her; it seemed unlikely she would live alone in this small apartment.

Zoe chuckled and naturally turned her head to glance at Sam. That look made Sam’s heart skip a beat for a moment, but Zoe smoothly turned back around.

“Yes, it’s just me.”

“Eh… I thought a beautiful woman like Zoe would have a boyfriend.”

“Work keeps me busy. In a place like Kuhang, the pace is fast, and the pressure is high. There’s hardly time to find a boyfriend.”

“But with high pressure… shouldn’t you find a boyfriend to relieve some of it?”

“Well… Ava, I hope, if possible, you avoid living in Kuhang.”

“Why?”

“Because then you’ll understand, a city can really devour a person.”

Ava didn’t understand what she meant, and Zoe only spoke briefly before getting up to cook. Sam, meanwhile, was quite at ease, first replying to a message from Angel.

I’m at home, getting ready for dinner.

Messages like that.

And Angel seemed a bit busy too, sending Sam a photo of her at a lavish banquet.

Sam was used to such things by now. He didn’t aspire to fit into her high-class circles. That wasn’t realistic, nor was it his pursuit.

To live well, to achieve the ending he desired, and to live happily with all the female leads, that was Sam’s ultimate dream…

He didn’t know why, despite having no grand ambitions, Angel always called him greedy.

He was really quite simple.

During dinner, they talked about family matters, like the siblings’ time in Cedarwood, a distant memory. But Ava spoke of it vividly.

Then they moved on to stories about Ava’s life in Cedarwood after Sam moved to Kuhang. These stories weren’t particularly dramatic, just the usual troubles and amusing incidents a young girl might encounter at school.

Interestingly, Sam wasn’t much interested in these topics and didn’t interject, but Zoe discussed them happily with Ava, even offering her some life advice from her own experiences.

Occasionally, their topics even converged. This was probably just how women were; the age difference didn’t seem to be a significant barrier. It seemed to be more stringent when it came to men and women.

“Um, thanks for having us today, Zoe. My brother and I are heading back now!”

“Sure, feel free to come over again~”

Zoe smiled as she walked them to the door, but just before they reached it, while Sam wasn’t looking, she gently scratched the palm of his hand with her fingers. There were no long nails, no extra noise. Just a bit of a tickle.

Sam looked at her, the woman smiling sweetly, her face gentle and lovely.

“Alright, goodbye.”

Sam withdrew his gaze, clearly understanding the woman’s intentions. Some people just like to make small moves when others are around. It’s actually quite normal. Including when dating, Sam thought this method was commendable.

It was a reliable little trick to catch your significant other off-guard, simple in its aim to make them feel an unexpected thrill. Whether it was from surprise or genuine affection, it could turn into something more.

Of course, how far to take these small moves depended on the other person’s tolerance and your own ‘thickness of face’—not just in the metaphorical sense of being shameless, but also in the physical sense of being able to take what comes.

Back at the apartment, Sam and Ava watched TV. Some variety shows that Sam didn’t even want to watch, but it had been a long time since he had this kind of experience with the girl, so he didn’t mind it as much.

Ava’s unique body fragrance wafted over; Sam had prepared a blanket for her, allowing her to wrap her slender but long body comfortably against his shoulder. They were like lovers relying on each other in a winter day.

Outside was a world of ice and snow, nearly impassable. But inside, they had lit the stove and watched the show.

“Brother, is it almost the weekend?”

Sam nodded.

“Yeah, why?”

“Do you… have plans that day?”

Ava asked tentatively, her pretty face blushing slightly, her shallow dimples showing.

When Ava looked at someone like this, there was always a kind of irresistible charm. Sam quickly understood her meaning.

“Where do you want to go?”

Sam’s response was simple, unguarded, and he didn’t need to be.

Ava blinked.

“Can you accompany me?”

“Why not? I was supposed to spend time with you anyway, it’s just that these past few days were my school days. I should be the one apologizing.”

“It’s actually fine as long as I can be with you, brother!”

“Oh, then let’s not go anywhere?”

“Eh… how can you say that!!”

Ava pouted.

Sam chuckled at the very understandable girl… He wasn’t sure how affection could go wrong, but it seemed to just happen.

Life is a fire, and the sparks that fly can burn you.

“By the way, why do you think Zoe, with all her good qualities, doesn’t have a boyfriend?”

Suddenly, Ava voiced her curiosity.

Sam choked.

Damn, she’s onto me.

He kept his expression neutral.

“Didn’t she already tell you the reason?”

“But don’t you think that might not be the whole truth?”

“Why?”

“Because it’s simple. I always feel that too many things weighing on your heart turn into stress, and you should have someone to share it with, right? Isn’t that how you release it?”

Sam thought for a moment, then tilted his head to look at Ava.

“That’s not necessarily the case.”

“Eh, why?”

“Because not everyone can bear the emotions you release. At first, you’re enthusiastic because the person interests you. But what do you think when you realize they keep sending you negative vibes?”

“I…”

“Like if you met someone you didn’t like, but they kept coming to you to talk about their troubles. Would you be happy to listen?”

“I…”

Sam sighed. “Would you listen if Angel came to you with her problems?”

“I’d listen to shit! She has troubles? That’s hilarious.”

“That’s the point. So it’s not necessarily true that being under pressure means you need someone else to share it. Everyone has their choices.”

Sam explained some realities that Ava might not yet be able to grasp at her age.

Ava furrowed her pretty brows.

“I see… But if you, brother, were to share your troubles with me, I’d listen carefully!”

The girl clenched her fists, her statement resolute.

Sam smiled.

“But I only want to share things that make you happy.”

Looking at the young man’s smiling face, Ava truly felt it.

Brother is just brother.

She thought her statement was a killer move.

But his easy reply made her heart uncontrollably start racing again.

He’s so good, what am I to do!!

The girl changed the subject.

“But if it’s all kept inside, won’t a person break down?”

“Maybe.”

“Doesn’t that mean it’s never really resolved?”

“How so? When your life genuinely changes because of your efforts, and you actually receive some unexpected surprises, your mindset changes along with it. Life is simple… either you get crushed by life, or you conquer it.”

“It sounds like the future is tough.”

Ava seemed to feel worries beyond her years.

Sam smiled, watching the TV.

“But what you said isn’t entirely wrong.”

“What do you mean?”

“Because what I said isn’t absolute. There’s a classic question. How much sweetness does a person who has suffered all their life need to fill their heart?”

Sam looked at the girl.

“That would need a lot, right?”

Sam shook his head with a smile.

“No, just a little is enough.”

“Ah?”

“Think about it. Alright, let’s go to bed. I’m tired.”

Watching Sam get up and stretch.

Ava pondered, perhaps understanding Sam’s point, but not completely. She felt the question and answer were somehow profoundly philosophical.

Brother is so amazing…

Such an outstanding man is actually her brother.

Was she being too greedy?

Ava suddenly had such a whimsical thought.

It was late into the night, and both had finished their nightly routines and entered their rooms. Sam, as usual, prepared a bed on the floor.

But he didn’t fall asleep; instead, he quietly waited for Ava to fall asleep. After all, some promises shouldn’t be broken, right?

Especially since today’s Zoe had indeed aroused his sexual desire, and with his attributes enhanced, Sam felt like he was brimming with unspent sexual energy and vitality at any moment.

This couldn’t go on, or he might turn into a creature that impulsively reacts to any woman.

That’s not what he wanted…

He and Ava had a brief chat before bed.

Ava turned over to sleep.

Sam listened to her even breathing, then waited about twenty minutes to make sure she was deeply asleep before quietly getting up and leaving the bed, opening the door, and stepping out.

It was quiet, and he didn’t need to wear much, as he wasn’t in the habit of wearing pajamas at home.

Just wrapping a coat around himself, Sam opened the door and slipped out.

He certainly didn’t ring Zoe’s doorbell but had sent a message ahead of time.

When he arrived at the door. He had only stood there for about five seconds.

“Click.”

The door opened in response.

Sam hadn’t even had a chance to speak.

He was grabbed by the hand and pulled in as if swallowed by the door.

“Bang.”

The young man leaned against the door as it closed behind him.

And the woman in front of him was still wearing a coat, holding his hand, pinning him against the door.

Sam looked at her slightly flushed face, which, in the dimly lit environment, appeared even more enticing.

He was no longer as passive as before.

Because Sam knew that the initial disadvantage was just a smart choice, to truly start his path of conquest, he had to take the initiative.

A famous saying on the soccer field goes, the best defense is a good offense.

“Why are you still wearing your coat? Is it cold?”

Zoe let go of his hand, but she didn’t move aside; she just looked at the young man.

“Just to give you a surprise.”

“Oh? What kind of surprise?”

Sam watched her, unflinchingly, like a master quietly waiting for a servant to present a tribute.

Then Zoe bit her lip slightly.

She took off the coat…

Hmm, a turtleneck sweater.

Indeed, it was still a turtleneck sweater.

But… this turtleneck sweater had no sleeves.

It was more like a vest.

That might sound a bit odd?

But… Sam could tell at a glance.

The back was open.

You could even see the woman’s waistline, maybe even a bit lower, those perky, full buttocks… also slightly visible, tantalizingly so.

Hiss…

So this is the fucking surprise!

Zoe looked at the young man with a shy and timid expression, her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint.

“It looked interesting, thought you might like it, so I tried it… How is it?”

And the young man, already parched, tugged at his collar.

“Zoe.”

“Hmm?”

“The soundproofing here is average, I remember.”

“It seems so…”

“Then when we make love later, don’t make any noise.”

As if understanding the young man’s meaning, her seductive expression deepened.

She enjoyed being dominated by this young man, but she wasn’t just about retreating.

So she looked at him and said.

“What if… I can’t help it?”

“I’ll use my cock to shut your mouth.”

Sam stepped forward…