One Wicked Night

When I was in the third year of high school, my parents saw that I couldn't keep up with my studies. So, they purposely transferred me to study in this city. Because there was no empty bed in the dormitory, and my parents were worried about me renting a house, so I could only stay at my sister-in-law's house temporarily. My cousin-in-law is very beautiful and she dresses exquisitely. Although I am her brother-in-name, she always treats me like a stranger. On the first day I came to her house, she warned me to follow the rules. Because my cousin is busy with work and often goes on a business trip, I often stay with my cousin-in-law. As if I am transparent, she always wears a sling dress and sway around in front of me. She has no sense of shame at all. I have a faint misconception that she is deliberate. I behave well in other aspect. Even if she wants to drive me away, she can't find a proper reason and can only do like that. Although I performed well, I was still caught. That day, after my cousin-in-law took a bath, I slipped into the bathroom as usual. Then, I was surprised to find that she forgot to take away the clothes she changed and put them in a corner of the washing table. Because of my arrival, she moved her personal clothes to the bedroom to dry them. She was obviously on guard against me. This action hurt my self-esteem. What kind of disgusting thoughts could a child who grew up in the mountains have? She always targets me, as if she is looking down on me from the bottom of her heart. It’s no wonder she does so. She and my cousin have married for several years. But they have never returned to our hometown. Our hometown just has water and electricity. We can only call in the store. The toilet is made of red bricks and tiles, and mosquitoes are all over the place. She is such a wealthy miss. She holds the iPad and watches Weibo all day. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear that for a minute. Suddenly, an idea came out of my head, but I retreated. "Rustic… Hillbilly...Don't enter my room. Don't think that you can treat this place as your own home just because you have a bit of kinship with me. You should know who you are. If it weren't your cousin begged me time and again, I would never agree to it! If you don't behave properly, scram immediately!" However, sister-in-law's cold words were like a magic spell, circling in the depths of my mind. Recently, I had a nightmare, and even dreamed that I slipped back home. Then, my parents sighed at me, feeling disappointed. It's all because of she that I can't concentrate on my studies, but I don't even dare to complain a word in front of her. No, I must revenge on her, so I trembly stretched out my hand … But at this moment, I heard a knock on the door. She found that she forgot to take her clothes. It's over. If she finds out, she will kill me. "Sister-in-law, I'm taking a bath. Can you wait a moment?" I'm as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. I can't escape anyway! I can't be found now. With a thought, I lifted the lid of the toilet and threw the clothes in. There was nothing strange on the surface. After that, I opened the door and turned my back to my sister-in-law, and I was afraid that she would see my abnormality. "Hey? I remember the clothes were put in this position. Why are they missing? Xiaofeng, do you see them?" Sister-in-law looked at me in surprise. "Ah? I just came in and didn't see any clothes. Sister-in-law, did you remember wrongly?" This is the first time I lied, and I learned what serious nonsense is. "Is that so? Then let me look again. Xiaofeng, you are quite strong, much stronger than your cousin." Sister-in-law looked at me a few more times. I smiled embarrassedly and blushed involuntarily, "Sister-in-law, get out quickly. I'm shy." "What, can't I just look at you? This is my home. It's up to me whether I get out or not!" Sister-in-law rolled her eyes at me. I didn’t know if I was misunderstanding, but I did feel a little charming. She was really shameless. I expressed my helplessness. Fortunately, her phone rang. She ran to answer the phone. I cleanly took a shower, put on my clothes, and walked out of the bathroom. She was already dressed up and ready to go out to play. She often stayed out at night, so I got used to it. However, she dressed a little hot today. "I'm going out to play. You should go to bed early." Sister-in-law said and left. I was relieved. I was just about to wash my clothes, but I was afraid that she would deliberately probe me. I hesitated a little and, as usual, mopped the floor. I sat on the sofa and watched TV. Then, I thought about what to do with her clothes. To be honest, I want to hide it privately, but I don't have any private space in her house. I quickly abandon this idea. No. With her personality, she probably won't let it go. It’s hot potato, which is hard to deal with. I have to give it back to her. Otherwise, I am the only one at home. And if her clothes disappeared, it must be me who take away. Not long after, sister-in-law returned. She carried a large bag of snacks and placed it on the ground. Then, she casually walked into my room. She was clearly inspecting it. I pretended to be fine. Fortunately, I didn't wash my clothes. Otherwise, I would be caught by her. Sister-in-law naturally returned with no success. Seeing her disappointed expression, I felt comfortable. Of course, it was not a good idea to put her clothes in the toilet tank. The next day, after school, I rushed home without eating. As far as I knew, she usually ate outside. Sure enough, I went into the house and found that there was no one. Her clothes were still there. I soaked them in hot water, poured a lot of washing powder, and rubbed them hard. Sister-in-law changed her clothes often. She usually saved up clothes. She washed them this morning. There were several clothes hanging on the windowsill of her room. I twisted them very dry and carefully walked into her room. I hung up the clothes and tried my best to distribute them evenly. It was not easy to find them. I believed that sister-in-law wouldn’t be so meticulous that she even remembered the clothes she hung. Of course, there was a certain risk in doing so, but I had no choice. If sister-in-law lost her clothes, she would definitely suspect me. It was a sunny day, and at night, she got all her clothes in. What made me even happier was that she didn't look at me. She was still the same as before. My heart sat at rest finally and an indescribable sense of guilt rose in my heart.