Nancy's tone naturally turned haughty and tsundere as she chided, "You villain, you even have designs on Mother and little sister."
"What man isn't like this?"
As Luis spoke, both of his hands moved to her chest. Nancy grabbed his rogue hands just before they could assault her breasts, scolding, "Don't grope around in broad daylight, you'll get me all worked up again."
Luis fondled her with a hint of force, gripping through her clothes. The thin feel of the bra was sometimes incredibly annoying. Luis said discontentedly, "Sister, why are you even wearing a bra?"
Seeing he was already touching her, Nancy didn't stop him further. She reached out and pinched Luis's leg, replying with a mix of amusement and exasperation, "What's the problem with wearing a bra?"
"You women all complain about how uncomfortable it is to be covered up in summer, yet we're family. Why are you wearing this at home?"
"I'm the only man here, are you guarding against me!"
