All Chapters of The Rising Temperature between Me and My “Step-brother”: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

The bathroom had been leaking water, so neither Wendy nor Eleanor planned to stay in the dorm tonight. Eleanor was going to her friend's place, and naturally, Wendy was heading to Gina's.Gina said, her expression suddenly freezing as she looked at her friend awkwardly. "Oh no, Wendy, I have to go to the team party tonight. Tommy is starting, and if they win...""It's fine, I can go to the library or the gym. Just call me after the party," Wendy said. It wasn't a problem."I was thinking... maybe you could come with me. I'm worried Tommy's fraternity brothers might tease me. If I'm alone, I won't be able to handle it."Gina looked at Wendy hopefully. Under normal circumstances, she would absolutely skip the team party for Wendy!But today, Tommy was starting. For the Lightning team, aside from Asher, even first-string players like Dustin and Neil had to rotate. For players like Tommy in the second or third tier, every chance to play was crucial.Wendy didn't answer immediately, instea

This explosive gossip spread through the air like the scorching midday heat of summer, accelerating at a terrifying speed without any wind to carry it.From one person to ten, from ten to a hundred—Lightning's quarterback's mysterious girlfriend had actually come to the bar! In an instant, all eyes in the room were fixed on Wendy. She truly wasn't used to this kind of attention. Glancing at the tense Adam's apple of the man beside her, she remained silent.Being exposed like this was an unexpected twist, but Asher's meaning was clear.If she said yes, it was yes.If she said no, it was no.Taking a deep breath, Wendy responded very softly, "Mm."Asher suddenly looked at her, as if his surprise was no less than anyone else's.But Wendy's voice was too quiet. Aside from Asher, almost no one around them heard her. Still, many saw her lips move, and even with Asher right beside her, they dared to press further."So, is she or not? Is she really?"Asher's gaze remained fixed on Wendy's fac

Wendy had been to Asher's dorm many times.So many times that even with her eyes closed, she knew exactly how many steps to climb, that she needed to turn right after the stairs, but to be careful—to watch out for the green leafy plant there.But this was the first time, during the school term, that the two of them were walking openly and without pretense on the way to his dorm."Did you see on Instagram? Tonight at the bar...""Asher's ex-girlfriend..."All the way, Wendy endured a mix of curious and suggestive glances.Blushing, Wendy quietly looked up at the man beside her. He had given her his jacket. On this late autumn night, with the temperature dropping across campus, he wore a light blue short-sleeved shirt, hands in his pockets. Following the line of his body down, the muscles in his arms were firm and well-defined.But that wasn't the focus of Wendy's attention. The key point was his complete indifference to the vario

As soon as Wendy stepped into the bathroom, she spotted the electric razor she had given Asher resting on the vanity.Back when they were dating, she loved helping him clean up his stubble on mornings after their intimate moments.Unlike many players who were burly and slovenly in character, Asher paid a lot of attention to his appearance because of all the attention he received. After sweating during training, he always showered and changed into clean clothes. Even if he didn't style his hair meticulously, being neat and tidy was a must. That's why it was rare for others to see him with unshaven stubble.Except for her.She loved making him look clean and fresh, rubbing her palms along his sharp jawline, then using her warmed hands to caress his Adam's apple.She'd leave hickeys on Asher, sometimes deliberately near his Adam's apple.Like when he was upset about something else and happened to be ignoring her.For instance, once, two teammates got into a drunken brawl at a party. Ashe

Or perhaps... she was leaning against the windowsill, her upper body fully clothed, everything normal except that her face was unnaturally flushed, as if she were admiring the vibrant spring scenery outside.But beneath her, there was a beast that could never be satisfied.She couldn't let herself think about it anymore.Wendy buried her head in the sheets, trying to hide her increasingly rapid breathing.That time, no matter how badly she wanted to close her legs, she couldn't—his hands were forcefully prying them apart."Wendy, are you cold?" Asher's voice was calm. "You've been trembling.""Mmm, it's okay," Wendy whispered. "I'll control it."How humiliating. He had no feelings for her at all, yet here she was, lost in wild thoughts, reacting so intensely.But maybe it was for the best. At least it confirmed yet again, and again, and again—that Asher felt nothing for her.Gradually, drowsiness washed over her again, and Wendy fell asleep.Hearing the familiar breathing behind him,