Chapter 335 – A Pervert Who Likes Underwear
I'm Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl
TN: Just saw there was someone translating the manhua, so if anyoneâs interestedâ¦
I was curious on what Ai Mi was scribbling, was it her signature?
It wasnât her signature! I thought she would be signing her own own name on a sheet of paper and putting a kiss on it as a souvenir, but it wasnât. Ai Mi signed her name on a pair of light pink underwear!
It might be due to the fact her Chinese writing wasnât up to par, so she signed her name in English. It was written in beautiful cursive, but unfortunately, I have trouble recognizing all the letters. I could only make a guess itâs the English word for âAi Miâerâ based on the spelling. Since it was for a fan, she could only sign her artistâs name.
Actually, if itâs a gift for me, I prefer if you would sign your real name. A while back, I used a VPN to watch one of your opening acts on youtube (my English was god awful), I couldnât understand anything and couldnât even differentiate if it was good or bad. Also, I couldnât even keep watching when you were dressed so skimpily with all the cheering fans. Itâs better if you stop being a celebrity, or at least stop doing those concerts.
No, what am I thinking about? Itâs not the right time to be thinking about her signature. A younger sister giving her older brother her underwear isnât normal!
I asked while trembling: âAi Mi⦠what are you doing?â
âItâs a signature.â
âNoâ¦. I mean what are you writing on?â
âUnderwear.â
Can you not reply as if nothing is wrong? Even if youâve lived an open life in America for 12 years, can you at least have some shame?
âWhoâs underwear?â
âMines.â Ai Mi finished signing her name and looked at me strangely, âWho else could it belong to? Peng TouSi?â
Damn, please donât mention that possibility. Now I canât help imagining Peng TouSi wearing girly underwear and it killed off millions of my brain cells.
âWhy⦠are you signing your name on underwear?â
âDidnât I say I wanted to give you a souvenir?â
âI⦠Iâm not a pervert, why would I want that as a souvenir?â
Ai Mi looked at me mischievously and we both stood there in silence.
âIf my underwear could be removed by your gaze alone, it would have already been removed at least twenty times in the past couple of days. Donât think I didnât realize you were staring at them.â
Is it a womenâs sixth sense? I feel ashamedâ¦
âJust tell me if you want it. If you can say you love me easily, why do you have to act so shy over a pair of underwear?â
Shy? I think thatâs a normal reaction. On Valentineâs day, there are a lot of boys who confess to girls, but I donât think thereâs a single one who asks for a girlâs underwear.
âAi Mi, you canât just give away your underwear randomlyâ¦â
âI didnât. Obama was the one who gave them away randomly. As for me, itâs the first time Iâve ever personally handed a fan my signed underwear, just be grateful and accept it.â
âBut, your worn underwearâ¦â I refused while I subconsciously reached out to receive it.
Then, Ai Mi suddenly moved the underwear further away and I grabbed air. Ai Mi mischievously hid it behind her back and laughed.
âEven though you say you donât want it, it seems your body is pretty honest.â
She gleefully brought the underwear in front of her. Then, she stood on the stool and raised the underwear as high as she could like she was baiting me like a fish.
âCome on, Iâll give it to you if you bite it with your mouth.â
It was like she was getting revenge for the time when we first met at the supermarket where I raised the chips and only gave it to her when she said good things.
Who would use their mouth to bite their sisterâs underwear? Donât seduce me onto a dangerous path.
âAi Mi, stop fooling around, itâs dangerous.â I said, âHow could you take your worn underwearâ¦.â
Ai Mi sat on the stool with disappointment when I wouldnât play the fishing game with her. she then rolled the underwear into a ball.
âManservant, this pair of underwear is indeed from my closet, but I never said Iâve worn it before.â
âHuh?â
âI have hundreds of pairs of underwear I choose daily based on my mood. I canât remember which ones Iâve worn or notâ¦.â
âDo you have a requirement that it must have been worn?â
Ai Miâs current expression made her seem like she was a Alien Queen conquering Earth.
âHehe. If you kneel and beg me, Iâll wear this underwear, then take it off and hand it to you.â
âNo, no needâ I waved my hands in a hurry, âIt doesnât have to be worn, itâs fine as long as itâs your underwearâ¦â
Since Iâm going to sell it to Director Cao, I would feel less guilty if itâs never been worn.
Ai Mi, on the other hand, thought I confessed. She pointed at me and laughed:
âHahaha, as expected, youâre a lolicon with fetishism! Do you get excited as long as itâs my underwear, even if itâs never been worn?â
âNo, youâre misunderstandingâ¦â
âWhy are you being shy? Didnât you just brazenly profess your love for me? Hey, are you going to take this underwear home and use it to jack off?â
Who would use their sisterâs underwear to masturbate? I only want to sell it for moneyâ¦
âIâm warning you.â Ai Mi suddenly became serious, âYou can use it to jack off, but you are not allowed to wear it. I hate perverts who wear female clothing. Stay away from me in the future if you do wear it.â
Ah, arenât you talking about Shu Zhe? Heâs fond of your money and might even try to get into a relationship with you.
âI donât care about what you do with it as long as you guarantee you wonât wear it.â Ai Mi told me her condition as she handed it towards me. I hesitated whether or not I should accept it.
Itâs twenty thousand bucks! Itâs the money Iâve decided to use to cut off all relations with Ai ShuQiao. I could only battle her without restraint after I returned the money I used. And since this pair of underwear was willingly given to me by Ai Mi, you can take it as a declaration of war from the two of us.
I accepted my sisterâs underwear with uninhibited excitement.
I put it in my pockets for now. I donât have to worry about it losing its smell since it has never been worn.
Ah, what am I thinking about? Itâs already bad enough Iâm selling my sisterâs underwear, I have to make sure no one gets their hands on my sisterâs worn underwear!
âYou can come ask me for another pair when that one tears.â
Ai Mi said magnanimously.
What do I have to do in order to tear it?
âOf course, itâs when your by yourself on a quiet night furiously jerking off while using your imagination. Youâll definitely rip it since youâre strong.â
Ai Mi said happily.
âIâm actually a bit curious on how you would fantasize about me when using my underwear to jerk off. Would you jump on me and tear off all my clothes or attack me when Iâm sleeping?â
Stop, I have never and will never use your underwear to masturbate. The scene youâre imagining will never happen between the two of us. Itâs a crime just thinking about it.
Ai Mi was in a good mood after teasing me. She instructed her French chef to prepare me an extravagant lunch. While we ate, we both laughed at Kyleâs stupidity, complained about our motherâs harshness, and Auntie Renâs pickiness.
Peng TouSi reminded Ai Mi after weâve eaten quite a bit: âMiss, youâve already surpassed your daily recommended caloric intake.â Ai Mi left the table in a bad mood.
There was a ton of fruits and desserts in the afternoon. I pretty much ate all of it since Ai Mi had calorie limits.
In order to not gain fat, I took off my shirt and began doing push-ups in Ai Miâs room in my vest.
â1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6â¦â¦â
â7â¦â¦7%ï¿¥@#ï¿¥,.,,,â¦..â
Something heavy was suddenly put on my back and my nose almost hit the floor.
It was Ai Mi who had sat on my back.
There are a lot of chairs and sofas in the room, go sit in another spot. Although youâre not heavy, your butt being pressed against my back is distracting!
âIs it too much for you?â Ai Mi taunted me, âPeng TouSi could do 1000 push-ups with me sitting on him.â
Of course I believe it since heâs a man with God as his target. The most important thing is that heâs gay, and it doesnât matter if you guys have physical contact. But itâs not fine for me since even if Iâm your brother, my body will still have natural physiological responses!
But I guess itâs unavoidable for siblings to have physical contact. I might as well get used to it now.
I quietly accepted the fact Ai Mi was sitting on my back.
â25, 26, 27â¦..â
âYouâre not as stable as Peng TouSi.â Ai Mi said fussily.
No shit. Heâs two meters tall and wide as hell. If you think Iâm skinny, then get off!
Ai Mi turned on the TV while treating me as a chair. She started laughing while watching a foreign TV show called The Powerpuff Girls.
And you still say youâre not a child while watching such childish cartoons.
Due to various reasons, I dropped down from exhaustion after doing 40 push-ups with Ai Mi sitting on me.
Ai Mi still didnât get off and finished watching three continuous episodes of The Powerpuff Girls.
Then she called Peng TouSi and told him to teach me killing techniques. Peng TouSi shook his head and said âItâs not good to killâ. He refused to teach me even when Ai Mi went and pinched his face.
Gradually, it was already 8pm. It was time for me to say my farewells since the wind wasnât blowing outside anymore.
Ai Mi was reluctant to part and she told me to come see her more often which I agreed to do.
It was hard to calm my emotions on the way home.
It was like Ai Miâs underwear that was in my pockets was calling out to me to take it out and appreciate it under the streetlights.
I resisted the bad urges and walked into an alley that seldomly has people passing through it. Then, I heard the hurried footsteps of someone running. He was carrying a large bag and his face mask had fallen off and it was hanging on one of his ears. It was like he was being chased and he was running for his life.
Wait, isnât that the small-time gang leader, young master Xu, a.k.a the outdoor jacket-wearing panty thief?
He was even holding onto a recently stolen pair of underwear. He was sniffing it while running with a satisfied expression.
It seems like itâs true you canât escape if youâre guilty. Watch me punish this perverted underwear thief in the name of the citizens!