Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

I secretly gave Winston a big thumbs up. He was quite perceptive at such a young age.

He stopped laughing and walked forward. "Let's go. It's in college. I believe you'll like it."

I pouted. Winston said it as if that place was tailor-made for me. What if I disliked it? Could he destroy it and start over? Most boys didn't think deeply before saying something. Mature men were better. At the very least, they were more steady and reliable.

Anyway, there wouldn't be any man better than Colin in this world.

If Winston hadn't led the way, I wouldn't have known the college had such a quiet and mysterious paradise.

It was an old campus I had never visited. There was a large courtyard with a row of three-story buildings built slightly back.

Peach trees had been planted in a broad space in front of the yard. The fruits were ripe and densely packed. They were so red that I wanted to eat them. Their fruity fragrance was overflowing.

dropped on the ground. Several birds landed on it and focused

wasn't particularly stunning, but everything was

child. Dad and Mom taught me to appreciate and cherish the beautiful things in life. Despite the obvious artificial traces, the scenery in front of me had an otherworldly style of a

my eyebrow and told Winston,

and strode inside. "I knew you'd like it. Please

curiosity. It wasn't until he

structure. It was three entire glass walls from top to bottom and a fourth side

green drapes hanging on the windows,

the drapes, allowing sunlight to shine in. The drapes were enchanting, moving

all kinds of brushes, paints, papers, palettes, and other painting instruments and materials. The most attractive thing was a blue paperweight with green flowers. No matter the pattern or color,

eyes away for