The Truth

Still in the first half of the night, Qing-sister brought 2 cups of coffee from the convenience store into my room, saying she passed by the store and brought some to help me stay awake. What surprised me was that she usually chats with her close friend (Daji-sister) who lives nearby at this hour, so why come to me? As we chatted… she put down the paper cup and directly asked: "These past few nights… have you been coming into my room?" My heart skipped a beat… finally facing it! I said: 'No~ why ask so suddenly?' She: "These days while sleeping, I vaguely heard someone come in and sit on my bed…" I: 'I was studying in my own room, didn't go to yours.' She: "When I woke up, I noticed something sticky on my areola, and some undried wet marks inside my panties…" Ah~! Can't hide it anymore. 'Aren't you overthinking? Want me to check more carefully?' She stared straight at me: "If it really was you, confess now and I won't get angry right away, and I won't tell your mom either. I just want to know the truth." The room fell silent for a while… Gathering courage, I admitted: 'Yes, just as you thought, it was me… I couldn't hold back… you're really so beautiful!' Sister didn't get angry, burst into tears… not even a scolding, just looked at me with no expression. Then she stood up, picked up her coffee and said: "Don't do these sneaky things again, I don't like it." Now I was stunned, just like that? Everything so calm? As sister walked out and was about to close the door, I asked: 'You already guessed it was like this, but why… you… didn't lock your door?' Sister also froze for a while, and finally, the door closed… the sound of her going downstairs echoed in my ears.