Sister's room

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I yawned widely, rummaged through my loose pajamas, and sleepily walked downstairs. It was Sunday, so
sleeping in late was normal. The sound of the kitchen exhaust fan told me that my older sister was making breakfast.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard me come downstairs, she called out loudly from the kitchen, "Jun, you're awake! Wait
a minute, breakfast will be ready soon."

My response was a huge yawn, and I heard my sister laugh. I ignored her and sat down
on the sofa, turning on the TV. On the screen appeared a pretty female reporter with short, stylish hair and a shapely figure. She
was only 22 years old, a recent university graduate, but she seemed incredibly capable and shrewd.

What? You're asking why I know so much? Of course, because…?

"Big sister, second sister didn't come home to sleep again yesterday?"

My name is Chen Wenjun, I'm 17 years old, a high school sophomore. I have two older sisters: my eldest, Chen Yaling,
is 25, and my second, Chen Yawen, is 22. She works as a reporter at a TV station, that's right! The beautiful female reporter currently reporting
the news hasn't been home for two days because of the Gulf War.

My older sister brought out the Western-style breakfast she had prepared, saying with some concern, "Yes! The US
is fighting in Iraq, the TV station is incredibly busy, and Ya-wen just joined the company, eager to make a name for herself. She's very
ambitious! I'm really worried she'll overwork herself."

While eating my sandwich, I complained, "Is Saddam Hussein an idiot? Why did she have to occupy Kuwait?
Can she even swallow such a huge bone? Even if she did, the US would make her spit it out."

My older sister laughed and placed the milk in front of me, saying, "Why do you care so much? Take care of yourself first!
" "You're taking the college entrance exam this year, have you decided which school you want to go to?"

I mumbled, a sandwich in my mouth. "Of course, it's that
school . That school may not have anything else, but its environment is absolutely the most beautiful in Taipei. Especially the night view, it's
a must-visit place for all young couples, I've been longing to go there for ages."

Hearing me say this, my older sister didn't say anything, just sighed and said, "Jun, you're not young anymore,
always so careless, how can your older sister be at ease getting married?"

Hearing my older sister say this, I fell silent. It wasn't because I was worried about my own future, but because of my older sister, because my older sister was getting married.
My mother passed away early, and my father was busy earning money to support the family, often traveling abroad,
so I was raised by my eldest sister from a young age.

As the saying goes, the eldest sister is like a mother. After my mother's passing, my eldest sister took on the responsibility of caring for my second sister and me, which
also delayed many of her romantic opportunities.

Until recently, after a long period of
pursuit , and after my second sister and I were both capable of being independent, my eldest sister finally accepted his marriage proposal. In three months,
she will become a bride in June.

It's not that I like to praise my sisters, but my two sisters have been beauties since childhood. They are cute and
pretty, with smooth, fair, and soft skin. They have long been known as beauties in the neighborhood.
As they grew up, they blossomed into stunningly beautiful women, attracting countless suitors.

My eldest sister was gentle and virtuous from a young age, possessing the qualities of a perfect wife and mother. All the elders adored her and
considered her the ideal daughter-in-law.

My second sister, however, was different. She had a very masculine personality and a wild beauty. From a young age, she was very active,
always playing with boys, and had far more male friends than female friends.

When I was extremely curious about sex, I often fantasized about them masturbating naked. Even now,
they remain my number one sexual fantasy, exciting me more than any celebrity. When I'm aroused, I masturbate four or
five times a day without feeling anything amiss.

Of course I don't dislike my future brother-in-law. In fact, he's handsome, rich, and
comes from . His father, Wang Song, is the chairman of the company where my older sister works, and he's
a well-known figure in Taiwan's business world, part of a wealthy family listed among Taiwan's top 100 enterprises.

So he's a good match for my older sister. He's also very good to me, often buying
me things to curry favor, so I naturally have a good impression of him. However, the thought of him taking my dearest older sister away
from me makes me a little jealous.

After breakfast, my older sister went back to her room to change. Today, her future brother-in-law is taking her to try on wedding dresses. I heard their
wedding banquet will have over 500 tables at the Jinx Hotel, requiring 15 different dresses—just thinking about it makes me tired.

Seeing my eldest sister's barely concealed excitement, a surge of jealousy welled up inside me. Disheartened, I turned off
the TV , intending to go back to my room for a nap.

My family lives in a detached house. The first floor has a living room, dining room, bathroom, kitchen, and master bedroom.
However, because my father works away from home year-round, the master bedroom has been vacant for a long time.

My sisters and I all have rooms on the second floor. There are only three rooms on the second floor, arranged in a U-shape.
My eldest sister's room is on the left, my second sister's room is on the right, and my room is at the very back. To get to my room, I have to pass by my
sisters rooms.

There's a balcony at both the front and back of the second floor. The large front balcony is shared by the whole family; my eldest sister always brings her
laundry there to dry. Sometimes when Dad's home, our whole family gathers, and when everyone's in a good mood, we
'll have dinner on the balcony—the atmosphere is quite lovely.

The small balcony at the back is my personal private space, which is also my exercise area.

Passing by my eldest sister's room, I noticed that she was either overly excited or something; the door wasn't
closed properly, leaving a crack.

My heart pounded, and my mouth went dry. Unable to suppress my desire, I quietly
approached the crack and peeked inside.

The crack wasn't large, but it was enough for me to see everything I wanted to see. My older sister had taken off her loungewear
, wearing only a white bra and panties—a very conservative style, but paired with her slender, fair
skin and beautifully curved figure, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Although my older sister has been the object of my sexual fantasies since childhood, I have never seen any of my sisters
naked . In fact, I have never seen a woman's naked body before, although I
have seen many pictures of nudity and even sex on the internet and in some pornographic magazines. But believe me, pictures and real people are completely incomparable,
especially my older sister's naked body, which is absolutely the best of the best.

My older sister's breasts aren't large, I'd guess maybe a B cup, but they
appear surprisingly firm and perky against her slender waist, even though they're encased in a bra.

She's not very tall, around 160cm, but her legs are incredibly long and alluring. Her
neck is exceptionally long and graceful; when she flips her long hair up, it always makes my heart skip a beat.

Completely unaware that her figure is already exposed, she hums an unknown tune, happily trying on
the outfits she keeps on the bed.

That beautiful posture makes my penis engorged and erect, and without realizing it, I've already slipped
my hand into my pajama bottoms and started stroking it. I suppressed my heavy breathing, squeezing my
penis desperately, and finally, in a wave of pleasure, I ejaculated.

As I released, I couldn't help but moan softly; I swear, it was just a soft sound, but it was enough
for my older sister to notice. Before she could look towards the door, I had already run back to my room in a panic.

I collapsed onto my bed, terrified of her scolding. Fortunately, my future brother-in-law arrived shortly after
. My sister knocked on my door and told me she wouldn't be back for lunch and that I'd have to take care of it myself.

From her usual voice, I couldn't tell if she had discovered my peeping,
but clearly, her mood hadn't soured.

Hearing the car drive away, I relaxed. Remembering how I'd just peeked at my older sister's beautiful, half-naked body,
even though I'd just ejaculated, my penis immediately became erect again. I took off my pajama bottoms,
wiped away the semen, and then ejaculated again with great pleasure.

After washing my underwear and pajama bottoms and hanging them to dry in the bathroom, my sleepiness vanished. After tidying up, I
went out to play.

I met up with a few close classmates from school, and we went to play basketball together. I was a member of the "Going Home Club" at school
, so I had a lot of free time. I often went with a few friends to play basketball in the nearby municipal park, and maybe even pick up some girls .
This park was huge; it had not only basketball courts but also volleyball courts, and other facilities like a swimming pool and golf
course —all of which, of course, cost money.

There was also an equestrian club nearby; my dad used to be a member there, but lately fewer people
were riding , and there were only a few horses left—it seemed like it was about to close down.

Playing basketball left me all sweaty, but I still went with my classmates to eat a big bowl of beef noodles before heading home
.

When I opened the door, I found it unlocked, and a pair of high heels lying scattered in the entryway. I knew then that my
careless second sister had finally returned. Sure enough, my second sister hadn't changed her clothes or removed her makeup; she
was asleep on the sofa in the living room.

As soon as I approached, a pungent body odor hit me. Damn! My sister hadn't showered for at least two days. I endured the smell and
shook her awake, saying, "Second sister, second sister, please go take a shower before you sleep, okay? You stink!"

Annoyed by my shaking, she suddenly hugged me tightly, murmuring in her sleep, "Jun, you're back
! Don't disturb me, I haven't slept for two days. Let me sleep for an hour before you wake me."

Who said beautiful women always smell good? I can say for sure that any beautiful woman who hasn't showered for two days will smell
terrible. My second sister's breasts were noticeably a cup size larger than my eldest sister's, soft and
comfortable , but the stench from not showering for two days made me uncomfortable.

I struggled to break free from her embrace, yelling, "You haven't slept for two days, and you haven't showered for two days! You
stink ! Second sister, get up!"

My second sister continued sleeping, completely ignoring me. Helpless, I had to carry her back to her
room , put her on her bed, and then I was exhausted. You wouldn't believe it! The job of a journalist,
which looks glamorous on screen, is actually incredibly dirty and smelly.

I went back to my room to check my emails, asked a classmate for some materials for tomorrow's class, and then
took a change of clothes and went to shower.

After quickly rinsing myself off, I comfortably soaked in the bathtub, letting the hot water
open up every pore on my body. I loved that feeling.

Just as I was enjoying myself, the bathroom door was suddenly opened. Startled, I plunged into the hot water and saw
my second sister, looking like she hadn't woken up yet. She immediately lifted up her skirt, then pulled down her blue panties
, revealing her plump, snow-white buttocks, and plopped down on the toilet to defecate.

I yelled, "Second Sister! What are you doing?"

My second sister casually replied, "Taking a dump! What for!" Then she remembered and looked at
me in surprise, saying, "Jun! What are you doing here? Trying to peek?"

I retorted angrily, "Who wanted to peek? I came in first!"

My second sister laughed and said, "If you want to see, just say so. Don't be shy. You should be at the age where you'd be interested in the opposite sex
. Wanting to peek is perfectly normal. " "It's normal! Unless you're gay."

It's normal, but...? "Please, Second Sister, I was taking a shower. I came into the bathroom first.
Forgetting to lock the door was my fault, I apologize, but I didn't mean to peek at you! Also, I'm a normal male, my
sexual orientation is normal, I'm not gay!"

Second Sister said with a grin, "Don't lie to me. We're family, after all. I would never
look down on you just because you're gay."

"Second Sister!!" I almost shouted.

My second sister got up laughing, and her snow-white buttocks made me gasp for breath. She
wiped herself clean in front of me without a care, got dressed, and said, "Hurry up and wash, I need to too
. I haven't showered for two days, I stink!"

That damned second sister, daring to wipe her buttocks so brazenly in front of a grown man in his prime! She doesn't treat me like a man at all! Damn it, sooner or later I'll make her understand how serious a mistake it is
to look down on a healthy young man . But for now, I could only watch her slender figure leave, helpless. I quickly finished my bath, got dressed, and left the bathroom. My second sister had already changed out of her suit and was waiting outside in her pajamas. She even muttered, "So slow, are you incubating eggs?!" How infuriating! As soon as my second sister came in, I had a bad feeling. Sure enough, she found the underwear and pajama pants I had hand-washed that morning. She deliberately exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my gosh! When did our little master learn to wash his own pants?! Did he have a wet dream? Sigh... our little master has finally grown up!" I was so ashamed I almost wanted to disappear. That wretched second sister, how dare she bully me like that!

"I must get revenge!" I roared inwardly.

My eldest sister called to say that her future in-laws wanted to treat her to dinner, and she probably wouldn't be
home until around 10 pm. She kept apologizing, saying she would definitely cook a feast of my favorite dishes tomorrow to make it up to me.

I felt a pang of jealousy, but I had nothing to say. I could only tell her to "eat well," but the intense
jealousy in my heart made my nose sting.

As soon as I hung up, my second sister came out after taking a shower. While drying her hair, she asked me whose
call it was. I told her what my eldest sister had said, and she just said "oh" and went upstairs without saying anything else.

I suddenly remembered and raised my voice upstairs to ask my second sister, "Second sister, eldest sister isn't coming back, and we're
out of ideas . What do you want to eat? I'll go buy some."

My second sister replied from upstairs, "I'm not eating. I need to catch up on sleep. I have an early shift tomorrow, so I need to get some
beauty sleep. Lack of sleep is a woman's biggest enemy of beauty."

I teased my second sister, "Not eating dinner? You need to lose weight! Take my advice, it's too late for you to think about
losing weight ."

Then I heard a clap of thunder: "Chen Wenjun, are you looking for trouble? How dare you expose your second sister's secrets!"

I laughed and quickly ran away, because my second sister can be quite terrifying when she gets angry. Every time I hear
classmates envying me for having two beautiful older sisters, especially praising my second sister for being stunning, generous, and elegant
—their dream girl—I can only manage a bitter smile.

Those blind people are truly blind to my appearance, completely deceived by her looks, utterly unaware of
how terrifying her true nature is, and the agonizing misery I endure.

My eldest sister is far superior; she is the ideal lover and wife I could ever dream of.

Seeing that it was still early before dinner, I went to the old rental bookstore near the public housing complex. The
bookstore was tiny, the books crammed together, leaving hardly any room to sit. I rented a martial arts novel,
paid, and ran to read it under a tree.

That martial arts novel was printed on cardboard, the kind of old book where three small volumes were bound together into one large one. The title was
*Love and Sword in the Capital*. The story itself was quite cliché: an orphan burdened with a blood feud, chased by his enemies
, falls into a valley, and then, by sheer luck, eats something like a thousand-year-old ginseng king! A thousand-year-old he shou wu! Basically, all
very old plants, whose function is to increase the protagonist's martial arts skills by more than sixty years.

And coincidentally, the protagonist always finds a martial arts manual, learns it, becomes invincible, and then
goes out to seek revenge. But I've never understood why a martial arts manual made of cardboard wouldn't rot?
What if the person who wrote the manual was just bluffing? Anyway, I was just killing time, flipping through the pages casually,
not really caring.

Suddenly! A story in the book caught my attention. It described how the protagonist's enemy lived in
Beijing , and his true identity was not only a prince of the imperial court but also the protagonist's maternal uncle.

The reason he wanted to kill the protagonist's entire family was because he had fallen in love with his own sister, the protagonist
's mother. So he led his men to kidnap his sister, imprison her in the prince's mansion, raped her, and then
lived with the villain like husband and wife for over ten years, even having a daughter with her.

The absurd thing was that the protagonist also fell in love with this woman, who was both his cousin and half-sister, and the two even
had sexual relationship. It was a complete mess.

What captivated me was the villain's siscon obsession. He murdered
his entire family and raped his own sister for over a decade.

However, what shocked me most was the protagonist's mother's attitude. Initially devastated by her brother's rape
, she gradually resigned herself to her fate, and later, the siblings became more loving than a real couple. If it weren't for
the protagonist's intervention, they might have truly grown old together.

In the end, the protagonist's mother committed suicide. On the surface, she was ashamed of the incestuous relationship and
chose death. But no matter how I look at it, I feel she died because her brother was dead, and life held no meaning for her;
in other words, she chose to follow him in death—a suicide pact.

After finishing the book, I found I couldn't stand up at all because my penis was already erect,
a frighteningly hard, fully swollen member. I had imagined myself as the villain, and of course, the older sister
as the eldest sister.

This bizarre book-renting experience took me a full half hour to calm down.

I ate something haphazardly, and it was already dark. On my way home, I started thinking,
would kill or commit arson for my eldest sister? And for her husband no less? Even

after I got home, I still didn't have a clear answer. But one thing was certain: I was
increasingly disgusted with my future brother-in-law.

When I got home, the house was pitch black. My eldest sister wasn't home yet, and my second sister was probably still asleep. Bored, I
turned on the TV and watched some boring programs.

So boring! I angrily turned off the TV and went back to my room. As I passed my second sister's room, I could still hear
her talking in her sleep: "The US army has entered Kuwait City, and the Iraqi army has begun to withdraw back into Iraq."
This second sister of mine, she really is a workaholic.

I turned on the computer and started playing a Chinese-made Romance of the Three Kingdoms game. While the US and Iraq were fighting outside, I was battling Wei , Shu,
and Wu on the computer.

Just as I killed Liu Bei, that crybaby, and recruited Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and other brave generals, I heard the sound of
car . "Big sister's back!"

I checked the time; it was past midnight. Big sister's timing is really good. I quickly went downstairs to greet her.
When I came downstairs, big sister had already opened the door and come in.

Just as I was going downstairs, I suddenly realized that my brother-in-law had already driven away and hadn't come in. It was
strange ; usually, when he brought my older sister home, he would come in for a while.

And my older sister's eyes were red, as if she had been crying. I stammered, "Older sister???"

My older sister finally noticed me and forced a smile, saying, "Still not asleep? Is Ya-wen back?"

I nodded and said, "My second sister came back around 1 p.m. She seemed exhausted; she took
a shower she got home, and didn't eat dinner."

My older sister said "Oh," indicating she understood. For some reason, I felt my older sister's expression was a little forlorn . She seemed to be in a good mood when she left this morning. Did something
happen between my older sister and my brother-in-law's parents today ? I wanted to ask my older sister a question, but what came out was, "Auntie, do you want to take a bath? Shall I run you some hot water?"

My older sister looked a little surprised. I've never been one to serve others; I'm always the one being served.
She smiled with relief and said, "Okay! Ah Jun, thank you! I'll go get my clothes first, and I'll leave the water to you .
"

While she was showering, I waited outside. I wanted to ask her what had happened, but
seeing my hesitation, she stopped me with just one sentence:

"I'm tired and want to go to sleep. Can we talk tomorrow?"

Helpless, I could only suppress my questions and go back to my room to sleep. But even though she said she was tired and wanted
to sleep , the light in her room didn't go out until after midnight.

I knew something was wrong, and it definitely had something to do with my future brother-in-law's family.
A vague
unease crept

into my mind about my eldest sister's marriage. Damn it! If they dared to bully my sister, I would never let them get away with it. But honestly, if my sister really didn't get married, honestly, I'd probably be mostly happy
. Oh no, how could I possibly want my sister to be unhappy?

With this unease, I went to sleep.

"Chen Wenjun, get up! Get up now!"

Before I could even figure out what was happening, my second sister dragged me out of bed.
She threw my uniform at me and said, "Ajun, hurry up, you're late!" Then she ran off.

Late? How could that be? My alarm hadn't gone off yet! Confused and bewildered, I quickly dressed
and rushed downstairs. Seeing the clock in the living room, I nearly fainted from anger.

"Second sister, it's only a little past 6! What do you mean I'm late?!" Please, I didn't go to sleep until almost 1 a.m. last night, and
you woke me up at 6 a.m.

Staring at my second sister, who had just finished grooming herself in her standard business attire, I gave her
a look that said, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or you'll regret it."

But my second sister completely ignored my fierce glare. While putting on her small earrings, she
casually said, "I was almost late."

Good heavens! What sins did I commit in my past life? Why did I have such a second sister?

I yelled, "What does your being late have to do with me? Why did you wake me up so rudely?"

My second sister smiled and said, "Of course it matters, you have to take me to work."

I said irritably, "Why do I have to take you to work? Where's your motorcycle?"

My second sister said, "It's broken, and it's not fixed yet."

"Can't you take a taxi?" I still refused to compromise. My

second sister looked at me pitifully and pleaded, "It's the end of the month, and I don't have enough money, so I have to ask you for help
. After all, you're my only brother!"

It's really hard to refuse a beautiful and charming woman pleading with you with such a pitiful expression!
Although I knew perfectly well that this woman was actually a rude, cunning, sharp-tongued, and well-disguised fox,
I still had to agree to her request.

But before agreeing, to preserve my last shred of dignity, I said, "Stop with the
mushy talk, okay! I'll take you to work, but this is a one-time exception."

My second sister cheered, grabbed her purse, and pulled me outside. Looking at her expression, I
knew she only heard my promise to take her to work; she completely ignored everything else. I could only sigh in despair
.

Riding my 6-speed Giant bicycle, I took my second sister to her television company on 8X Road—it
was honestly quite far.

On the way, my second sister asked me, "What time did eldest sister come back yesterday?"

I replied, "Around 10 o'clock."

My second sister said "Oh" and then fell silent.

I hesitated for a moment, then said to my second sister, "Eldest sister's behavior yesterday was very strange."

My second sister said in surprise, "Oh! How so?"

I recounted what had happened to eldest sister yesterday. After listening, my second sister pondered and said, "It is a bit strange. It seems
to be related to eldest sister's meeting with Wang Dewei's parents yesterday. We need to find out exactly what happened that day
. For eldest sister's happiness, we might have to play Conan Doyle."

"Conan Doyle?" I asked doubtfully.

My second sister said smugly, "Don't you know? I'm pretending to be a detective!"

I said, "Sherlock Holmes, right? Conan Doyle should be the author, right?"

My second sister's face flushed red, and she gave me a slap in exasperation, saying, "Stop talking nonsense. When necessary, you
'll even have to pretend to be Arsène Lupin."

This violent woman. I touched the spot where I had been slapped. I said with a frown, "I don't have to pretend to be a thief, do I?
"

My second sister was stunned for a moment. Judging from her expression, I guessed that she had no idea that Arsène Lupin was a professional thief, and only
thought he was a mysterious handsome man wearing a mask. But she still insisted, "For my eldest sister, you
should be willing to go through fire and water."

I smiled wryly and said, "Yes, yes, you go through fire and water, I'll go through fire and water, we'll do it all."

My second sister finally nodded in satisfaction.

After arriving at my second sister's company, she said, "Starting the day after tomorrow, I'll take four days off, which will be five days including Sunday
. We'll go investigate my eldest sister's matter together then."

I said, "How can that be? I still have classes."

My second sister said firmly, "For my eldest sister, you have to take leave to go."

I could only helplessly say, "Yes! I understand, I'll do it all." Poor me, my perfect attendance bonus!

The next few days were peaceful. My eldest and second sisters went to work as usual, and I went to class as usual. But
I knew that a thrilling detective game was about to begin under the pretext of my eldest sister's happiness.

As the time drew closer, my second sister and I exchanged glances, both noticing
the excitement in each other's eyes; the game was about to unfold.

Finally, Wednesday arrived. My second sister and I were ready early in the morning. She had even gone out of her way to borrow
a 125cc luxury motorcycle for today. I also excused myself from school, saying I had something
to do at home. Of course, my second sister took care of the parent's signature.

All of this was done behind my eldest sister's back. I pretended to go to school, and after my eldest sister went to work, I immediately ran
home to change. When I finished changing and was about to call my second sister, her outfit really
shocked .

Good heavens! My second sister was wearing a miniskirt she'd somehow gotten her hands on, revealing two long, shapely, and snow-white
legs. She wore a white shirt, a knitted vest, and a red tie—all currently fashionable among young girls.
With her face free of makeup and her innocent appearance, I had to admit that my second sister looked about my age,
or at least five years younger.

However, used to seeing her dressed maturely, I was still surprised and said, "Second sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you trying
to look younger?"

My second sister then gave me a slap in the face. "Silly! Everyone in the Wang family knows us. If we don't disguise ourselves, we'll be discovered
very quickly . Come
on! Put on these suits and a fake beard, and no one will be able to tell. Hurry up and change. I begged the prop master to borrow these."

Seeing the clothes that were "too old" for me, and the props I'd only ever seen in movies, I felt
a chill. It seemed my second sister really wanted to go all out.

Luckily, I'm quite tall, and because I play basketball often, I'm fairly muscular; otherwise,
I really wouldn't have been able to pull off this suit!

After changing into the suit my second sister brought back and putting on the fake mustache, I really looked like Ding Li from Shanghai Beach
. I said to my second sister with a wry smile, "Second sister, no way! Wearing this is too deformed; it'll only attract attention."

My second sister then held up a dollop of hair oil and said, "Stop nagging, lower your head." I had no choice but to comply.
My second sister applied the hair oil to my head and then carefully combed it.

The greasy hair oil made me very uncomfortable. I was about to protest, but when I saw my second sister's expression, I couldn't bring myself
to say anything. My second sister's expression was so focused and gentle, completely unlike her usual fiery self.
Her gentle demeanor made me feel as if she wasn't combing my hair, but rather dressing up her beloved.

At that moment, I came to a conclusion: my second sister's idol must be Chow Yun-fat.

After I finished dressing up, looking like someone from the 20th century, my second sister said with satisfaction, "No one will recognize you like this
."

I muttered, "Of course no one will recognize me, I don't look like a normal person at all now."

Surprisingly, my second sister didn't make a move. She just smiled and took my hand, saying, "Let's go! Let's
go out!"

Since I started high school, my sisters have rarely made such intimate gestures towards me. At this moment, my second sister was suddenly
so intimate with me that my arm could feel the fullness and softness of her breasts. My second sister seemed completely
unaware that her younger brother was taking advantage of her. I couldn't help but feel my heart racing, my face turning red, and my penis
starting to get excited. If my pants weren't still quite loose, I was afraid I would have embarrassed myself on the spot.

Looking at my second sister's cheerful expression, I suddenly felt like I wasn't her brother, but her boyfriend.

Taipei in March was still quite cool; otherwise, this suit would have made me faint from the heat. Because
I looked older at that moment, I rode the bike while my second sister followed behind, giving me directions.

I don't know what she was doing, but she kept breathing into my ear, making me incredibly itchy. I shrugged to indicate the discomfort
, and she giggled sweetly. Then she did it again after a short while, as if she was having a blast.

I didn't have a driver's license yet and was terrified of being pulled over by the police. My sister's constant teasing made me very nervous. Finally,
we arrived at my future brother-in-law Wang Dewei's home in the upscale residential area of Tianmu.

My second sister and I went into a coffee shop across from the Wang family's house. My second sister sat by the window, ordered two
coffees , and sat facing me.

My second sister stirred her coffee and said, "I asked the
waiter . According to him, my brother-in-law's father treated my eldest sister quite well, but his mother, for some reason, kept
saying sarcastic things about my eldest sister, saying that she seemed to be trying to climb the social ladder by marrying into the Wang family. I think that's why my eldest sister cried that day."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but slam my hand on the table and stand up angrily, saying, "What?! Is
that ? Is she mistaken? It was her son who was pursuing my eldest sister! Climbing the social ladder?! Who's climbing the social ladder?!"

In my anger, my voice inevitably became louder, and the previously noisy coffee shop suddenly
became quiet.

My second sister quickly nodded and apologized to the surrounding customers, then pulled me down to sit and said, "
Why are you so angry? Will it solve the problem?"

I asked my second sister, still furious. "Do you have a way to solve it?"

My second sister said smugly, "Of course! The problem now lies with Old Mrs. Wang. We just need to find out
why she dislikes my eldest sister so much, and then find a way to change her mindset, right?"

My second sister glanced at the time and said, "It's almost 10:30 now. The Wang family's maid will be
out buying groceries soon."

As soon as my second sister finished speaking, sure enough, the Wang family's maid went out to buy groceries. I looked at my second sister with admiration and said, "
How did you know? You're amazing!"

My second sister said proudly, "Of course I have my own sources, otherwise the reporter would be faking it! Let's go!"

I asked stupidly, "Where to?"

My second sister pulled me out of the coffee shop and whispered, "To the Wang family's house, of course! Mrs. Wang went to yoga this morning
and won't be back until 11 o'clock."

I was startled and said, "No way! Such a wealthy family must have security guards, we'll get arrested."

My second sister smiled and said, "If that maid hadn't opened the security, we wouldn't have been arrested."

I thought for a moment and then suddenly realized and said, "Oh~~ you bribed that maid?"

My second sister smiled mysteriously and didn't answer me.

I exclaimed, "It's such a waste of your talent now that there's no war!"

My second sister asked doubtfully, "What talent?"

I replied, "A talent for being a spy."

My second sister nudged me and said, "Stop gossiping and hurry up!" Then she pulled me into the alley
next to . Seeing that no one was around, she quickly took off her coat and spread it on the wall to cover the broken glass.
Then she said to me, "Help me up."

I didn't dare to delay and quickly clasped my hands together. My second sister used the momentum to climb over the wall, then lay on
her coat and reached out to pull me up, saying, "Come on up!"

I was dumbfounded. Watching my second sister's nimble movements, I thought to myself, "She really wants to be Arsène Lupin!"
In my sister's room [2],
my second sister nudged me and said, "Stop gossiping, hurry up!" Then she pulled me into the alley
next to . Seeing that no one was around, she quickly took off her coat and spread it on the wall to cover the broken glass.
Then she said to me, "Help me up."

I didn't dare to delay and quickly clasped my hands together. My second sister used the momentum to step over the wall. Although it was only
for a moment , when my second sister climbed over the wall, I definitely saw the charming scenery under her miniskirt.
Her full, firm buttocks were tightly encased in white thongs, gleaming
dazzlingly .

It wasn't the first time I'd seen my second sister's shapely buttocks; I'd seen them completely naked before, but nothing compared to the
allure of this fleeting glimpse of her exposed skin.

After scaling the wall, she quickly turned and lay on her coat, reaching out her hand and saying, "Come on up!"

I stared in disbelief at her swift movements, thinking, "This is really going to be Arsène Lupin!"

With the skills I'd honed from playing basketball, I didn't need her help. I gestured for her to come down first,
then pushed off the wall with my left foot, scaling the fence, and with a slight sway, I flipped over and was inside.

My second sister looked at my agile movements with some surprise, patted my chest and praised me, saying, "Not bad!"

Her praise certainly pleased me, but what I really wanted to know was, "Second sister, what are we doing here
?"

My second sister replied nonchalantly, "I don't know either!"

Hearing her say that, I really felt like dying. But before I died, I had
to strangle my second sister first.

Seeing my fierce expression, my second sister sensed her own danger and quickly said, "Calm down,
calm down . I know you must feel like you've been tricked, but please trust your second sister. We're
definitely going to gain something from this."

I looked at my second sister suspiciously and said, "How do you know?"

My second sister sighed and looked at me with a hopeless gaze, saying, "We want to know why
Madam refuses to accept my eldest sister, so of course we have to start by investigating her home. Otherwise,
where do you think we should start? Let's go!"

What my second sister said made sense. Although I still felt a little uneasy, I could only suppress my
anxiety and follow my second sister around to the back of the house, entering through the door behind the kitchen.

The Wang family consists of four members. The eldest sister mentioned that Wang Dewei also has a younger sister. However, Wang Song and his wife
have a strained relationship; although not divorced, they have been separated for over a decade. This house is
where Wang Dewei and his wife live, while Wang Song and his daughter live in Shilin. Because the family is small, the large
house feels rather deserted.

Wang Dewei had taken us here before, so we were quite familiar with the place. The exterior of the Wang family house
is that of a standard European-style villa, but the interior is decorated in a standard Japanese style.

Wang Dewei seems to be very fond of Japanese culture; the entire house is furnished in a Japanese style, and the living room
even has a full-wall glass cabinet displaying several kimonos.

My second sister looked at the brightly colored kimono and exclaimed, "No wonder they're rich! Look,
any kimono here is worth at least a million NT dollars."

I really admire my second sister's nonchalant attitude. It's hard to understand how
she admiring someone else's home. We're trespassing!

I asked her nervously, "Please! Second sister, what are you doing? Hurry up!"

She replied slowly, "What's the rush? No one will be back before 11 o'clock. We
have 30 minutes." I almost fainted when I heard that.

My second sister admired the vase for a while before taking something the size of an earplug out of her pocket and tossing it into the vase.
Curious asked her, "Second sister, what's that?"

She replied, "It's a listening device."

A listening device? Good heavens! My second sister doesn't know that?! This is practically a crime! I asked
her , "Didn't you already bribe the maid? Why do we still have to plant the listening device ourselves? It's
dangerous!"

She said matter-of-factly, "That's what makes it exciting! Otherwise, it doesn't feel like we're doing detective work!"

I muttered to myself, somewhat resignedly, "Exciting? Yeah! Once it's..." " People have found out. My eldest sister might
go to the juvenile detention center to find me, or to the Tucheng Detention Center to find you. I don't know if she can handle
the shock."

My second sister, completely oblivious to my worries, said nonchalantly, "Let's go! We'll plant a listening device in her room."

Mrs. Wang's room was very large, about the size of the entire second floor of my house, divided into two parts. In front of the bedroom
was a small living room, separated from the bedroom by a Japanese paper sliding door.
The small living room was filled with a complete set of Japanese dolls, the kind that Japanese people decorate for Girls' Day.
And the whole room was filled with all kinds of cloth dolls. If I hadn't known beforehand that the room's owner was a
woman over fifty, I would have definitely thought it was a minor's room.

My second sister was also startled by the sight. She stared blankly at the pile of dolls in front of her, and then we exchanged
a glance , both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

My second sister murmured, "This Mrs. Wang is a pervert." Surprisingly, this time I completely agreed with
my second sister 's opinion.

We placed a listening device in the small living room and another in Mrs. Wang's bedroom. My second sister tested
the receivers and confirmed that all three were working properly before she said with satisfaction, "Okay! That's enough! Let's
retreat !"

I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed my second sister downstairs. But as fate would have it, just as we
reached the top of the stairs, the living room door slammed open.

My second sister and I were both startled and quickly hid on the second floor to peek, hoping that the maid had just
returned early from grocery shopping.

But things didn't go as planned. We heard a coquettish voice say, "That Mrs. Chen, she
forgot . She's getting senile. Old Liu, Old Liu! Go to the market and pick Mrs. Chen up. Give
her a good scolding while you're at it. She's always so careless. What if a thief breaks into the house?" The driver, Old Liu, responded and drove
off.

My second sister and I exchanged glances, both inwardly groaning. We knew that voice very well; it was
Wang Dewei's mother, Madam Wang. Although I only met Madam Wang once, I have
a deep , mainly due to her sweet, almost effeminate voice.

Madam Wang's maiden name is Li Meihua. Her father was a prominent figure in Taiwanese politics, and
although , the Li family still wields considerable influence in Taiwan.
Before marrying Wang Song, Madam Wang herself was a popular news anchor, a well-known woman in Taiwan.

At the time, Wang Song was merely the head of a small factory. After she announced her intention to marry him, she…
Countless wealthy young men lamented her fate, feeling sorry for her, saying it was like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

But back then, no one could have imagined that Wang Song, this "cow dung," would become one of the world's richest men.

Of course, that was before I was born. After marrying Wang Song, she washed away her glitz and glamour and focused on being
a pampered housewife.

I first met Li Meihua when my eldest sister hadn't yet accepted Wang Dewei's proposal. Wang Dewei invited our
whole family to dinner, and Li Meihua, dressed elegantly, accompanied us. Madam Wang was truly beautiful,
exuding the air of a wealthy and noble upper-class lady; you couldn't tell she was already over fifty. However

, before we were even halfway through the meal, she said she wasn't feeling well and left early to rest in her room.
Looking back , Li Meihua's behavior at the time was very strange. Perhaps she started
to have a grudge against our whole family from that meeting. Maybe my second sister and I were the reason she disliked my eldest sister.

Li Meihua opened the door and came in with an elegant demeanor. Although I hated what she did to my eldest sister, I still
had to admit that she was a truly elegant and beautiful old woman.

I complained to my second sister, "Didn't you say that Madam Wang wouldn't be back until 11 o'clock? Why is she back so soon?"

My second sister said aggrievedly, "How should I know? That's exactly what Chen Ma said!"

I watched as Li Meihua walked step by step towards the stairs. I instinctively grabbed my second sister and said, "Let's hide first
."

In my panic, I didn't think things through and instinctively hid back in Li Meihua's room. But when I heard footsteps
coming towards the room, I realized that Madam Wang was coming upstairs to change clothes. If we
hid in her room, wouldn't that be putting ourselves in a deadly situation?

As the footsteps grew closer, my second sister quickly said, "Ah Jun, hide under the bed." Then she
opened the closet and hid herself.

Hearing my second sister's words, I subconsciously agreed. But looking around the entire bedroom, I realized I was in trouble! The Japanese-style room
didn't have a bed, so there was no "under the bed." My second sister was basically telling me to follow her.

Hearing the paper door being pulled open, I panicked and quickly pulled open the closet door where my second sister was hiding. The closet was divided into
upper and lower cabinets; my sister was hiding in the lower cabinet, where there was a neatly folded quilt. Because the space was small, my sister was kneeling
and prone on the quilt. Without saying a word, I quickly climbed on top of her and closed the closet door.

My sister, who had been kneeling and prone, was now completely prone on the quilt after I pressed down on her. Naturally, I ended up
on top of her back, meaning my front was pressed against her back.

My second sister cried out in pain and whispered angrily, "You damn Ah Jun, why did you hide in here and press down on me? You're so heavy
!"

Just then, Li Meihua entered the room. Afraid she would hear, I leaned close to my second sister's ear and whispered
resentfully, "You dare say that? Where did this 'under the bed' thing come from? Trying to hurt me?"

My second sister's face was pressed against the quilt, making it impossible for her to speak. I secretly felt smug,
thinking could finally get revenge for how my second sister always bullied me.

I lay quietly on my second sister's back, carefully listening to the sounds outside. After Li Meihua
changed her clothes , she went to rest in the small living room. I didn't hear the paper door close, so I guess Madam Wang didn't
close the door. But at least the chance of her finding out was much smaller, and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At first, because I was very nervous, I didn't think there was anything wrong. Now, although the crisis was still there, I wasn't
as nervous. Once I relaxed, things got really interesting. I was lying on top of my second sister, and
as soon as I relaxed, I immediately felt the warmth and softness of her body. In particular, my penis, which was pressed tightly against her plump buttocks,
excitedly displayed its masculine prowess, extending straight forward along the cleft of her buttocks.

Then I noticed my second sister's ears were turning red. She was fidgeting nervously, twisting her plump, firm buttocks, trying to escape
the oppression of my huge penis. But the space in the closet was too small; there was nowhere for her to hide. And
her fidgeting only amplified the stimulation for me, making my penis even bigger and harder.
Finally, my second sister couldn't take it anymore. She whispered angrily, "You stinky Ah Jun! How could you treat your second sister
like this ! Hurry up and move your stinky thing away!" Just kidding, I had finally encountered this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge; how could I let her escape

so easily ?
I feigned helplessness and said, "Second Sister, this closet is so small, could you tell me
where I can move it?"

My second sister reached between us, trying to push me away, but unfortunately, she ended up touching my
crotch and grabbing my... oh no! It's a big brother now.

My second sister didn't realize what she was holding, so she lightly squeezed it a couple of times. When she realized she
was holding my penis, she quickly withdrew her hand, her face turning red to her ears.

My second sister, panting with anxiety, anger, and helplessness, said, "Then... then you should control it, don't let it get
so big, it's making me so uncomfortable."

I'd never heard my second sister speak so frantically before. If I weren't in this situation, I
would have laughed out loud. Second Sister! You've finally gotten your comeuppance! So satisfying! Hahahaha!
I've gotten my revenge!

But at this moment, I suppressed my elation and feigned surprise, saying, "Second Sister! Haven't you ever taken a health
education class? My little brother has involuntary muscles; in other words, I can't control it!" My second sister angrily
reached out and grabbed my brother again, wanting to give it a heavy blow.

Upon discovering my second sister's ulterior motives, I quickly warned her, "Don't be impulsive! Absolutely not!
If I scream in pain and alert Madam Wang, the consequences will be dire!"

Left with no other choice, my second sister could only say angrily, "You damned Ah Jun, you just wait, I'll make you pay!"

How dare she! Even in this completely disadvantageous situation, she still dared to utter such venomous words—she was practically
courting death !

I thrust twice in a show of defiance, and oh my god! My second sister's buttocks are really bouncy! They actually
bounced my penis back up! Hehe! So comfortable!

My second sister let out a soft "Ah!" from my thrust, though it was very quiet, it still sent a surge of excitement through
me .

I whispered in her ear, "Don't worry about that, I think I look good enough."

My sister was probably flustered by my thrust and didn't say anything to refute me. I was
secretly pleased; this was the first time I'd ever managed to silence my second sister!

Suddenly! I heard a phone ring, and then I heard Mrs. Wang answering the phone. I quickly said to
my second sister , "Hey! Second sister, it sounds like Mrs. Wang is on the phone. Let's listen quickly."

My second sister then came to her senses and quickly took out her earphones from her pocket, handing one to me. I put
that earphone in my second sister's ear and then put on the other earphone.

The listening device my second sister brought was of very good quality, and since we were now close to Li Meihua, we
could hear very clearly, even understanding Li Meihua's tone of voice.

Li Meihua was clearly being affectionate with the person on the other end of the phone. All we heard her say was, "Mmm~ mmm~ mmm~
okay~ okay~ silly boy! Of course I love you! Mmm~ where did you say? Yangmingshan? X Park? Okay!
Mmm~ okay~ I know~ mmm~ see you later." Li Meihua's voice was already sweet, but now it was even more over-the-
top.

My second sister and I exchanged glances, our eyes reflecting our own astonishment. We couldn't
believe our ears. Li Meihua's tone was clearly that of someone talking to a lover, but my eldest sister said her
relationship with her husband wasn't good, so it couldn't possibly be Wang Song. Then who was the person on the phone?

Looking into my second sister's eyes, I knew she thought the same as me: Li Meihua was having an affair!

This was a huge scandal! Given the Wang family's current status in the political and business world, if Li Meihua were to cheat
, she would definitely be the cover girl for every gossip magazine.

Li Meihua was clearly in a good mood; I heard her humming a pop song as she went into the bedroom to change. A short while later, she
was dressed and left.

Hearing the paper door close, I asked my second sister, "Second sister, what should we do now?"

I only heard her groan, "Get up now, you're crushing me!"

Then I realized she was still beneath me, and I laughed awkwardly, "Sorry! Sorry! I'll
get up right away."

I opened the wardrobe door and left my second sister's alluring, plump buttocks. Afraid she'd be angry,
I immediately assumed a ready-to-fight stance.

But to my surprise, although she was quite a handful, she didn't seem particularly angry. She was
panting heavily, looking at me with a half-smile, and said, "You little devil, Ah Jun, you've really grown up
. You even dare to take advantage of your second sister."

I didn't understand her intention, so I could only laugh awkwardly and say, "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! It was purely accidental,
purely accidental, hehehe."

But she still looked at me with that strange gaze, making me feel uneasy. I quickly changed the subject, saying:
"Second Sister, Madam Wang has already left. What should we do?"

This tactic worked. Second Sister was quickly drawn to the topic. After thinking for a moment, she said, "That X Garden
is a members-only club. We can't get in. But it's okay, we can wait outside. It's called
waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump. Let's go!"

When Li Meihua left, although she had opened the security door, it was only for outsiders, not insiders. So
Second Sister left almost openly through the back door.

It's only a ten-minute walk from Tianmu to Yangmingshan. After passing the Wenxue University, which I had always dreamed of,
Second Sister led me to the back of the mountain. This area was almost entirely the residence of high-ranking officials and nobles.

My second sister gestured for me to stop the car, then pointed to a luxurious detached villa and said, "This is X Garden
."

I asked doubtfully, "This is a club? It's clearly a villa!"

My sister sneered, "This is just a smokescreen. X Garden is known for its seclusion to
attract wealthy and powerful people. Understand?"

"No!" I said honestly. Of course! A club is a club, why use such a deceptive tactic?

My second sister patiently explained to me, "These important people are all celebrities, so their private lives are naturally very
eye-catching . If they didn't have these secret places to cover them up,
all their dirty secrets would have been exposed long ago."

Seeing that I was still confused, my second sister sighed and said, "It's better if you
know In short, nine and a half out of ten of the big shots in the public eye are hypocrites, and the other half are
real villains. None of them are good people."

My second sister didn't want to say anything more, and I didn't want to ask any more questions. We sat on the motorcycle to rest. Before long, I got
hungry, and my second sister also thought that Li Meihua shouldn't leave so soon, so we went to eat beef noodles first.

When the noodle shop owner saw us, she actually greeted us, "Sir, what would you like to eat, Madam?"

My second sister and I were dumbfounded. Seeing our embarrassed expressions, the owner knew she had made a mistake and
said apologetically, "You two aren't a couple? I was so impulsive, I'm so sorry! But you two do look like a married couple!"

Hearing this, she seemed very happy and took my hand, saying, "Really? Do
we look like a married couple?"

The owner said confidently, "Of course we do!"

My second sister's eyes crinkled with laughter; I really didn't know what she was so happy about.

After finishing our noodles, we went back to continue our wait, but after waiting all afternoon, we still hadn't seen Li Meihua.

It was almost 4 o'clock, and if we didn't go home soon, we'd be past our usual time.

Reluctantly, we had to give up and go home.

Our first day's gains were planting three listening devices at the Wang family's house and discovering
the possibility that Li Meihua might be having an affair.

We got home close to 5 o'clock, and my older sister still hadn't returned. This smell of hair oil had been tormenting me all day
. I couldn't wait to take a shower and wash off the smell, but the hair oil smell was just
too strong . I washed for ages, and the oil was gone, but the smell remained.

I complained to my second sister, "Why did you put so much hair oil on me? Now look what's happened! What if
my eldest sister smells it? Second sister, tell me, how am I supposed to explain this?"

My second sister nonchalantly replied, "You won't say you're imitating Chow Yun-fat, what are you worried about!"

Helpless, I had no choice but to accept my second sister's suggestion.

Usually, after work, my eldest sister would go to the traditional market on Tingx Road in front of our house to buy groceries
for dinner. But today, for some reason, she came back empty-handed, having not gone to
buy groceries.

When she walked in, I felt something was off about her; she seemed absent-minded, as if she had something on her mind.
Upon seeing my second sister and me, my eldest sister casually remarked, "Jun, Ya-wen, you're both home!"

My second sister replied, "Eldest sister, didn't you buy groceries?"

My eldest sister seemed to only realize this then, exclaiming, "Oh dear, I forgot! Sorry, I'll

go buy it right away!" and hurried out the door again.

Seeing her rush out to buy groceries right after returning home, my second sister and I exchanged a glance, both seeing
the worry in each other's eyes. How could someone as meticulous as my eldest sister forget something she does every day? She
must be troubled.

During dinner, she remained silent, eating only a few bites before returning to her room to rest, and
didn't . I was really worried about her, wanting to ask her but not knowing where to begin. That

night, I needed to pee, so I got up to use the bathroom. Passing by my eldest sister's room, I saw the door was ajar. I
pushed it open , but she wasn't in. Where could she have gone so late? When I

went downstairs, I saw my eldest sister sitting alone in the living room, tears welling in her eyes, looking very
sad .

Remembering what my second sister had told me earlier that day, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. I walked up behind her and called out
, "Elder sister."

Hearing my voice, she quickly wiped away her tears, turned around, and smiled at me, saying, "Why
aren't you asleep so late?"

"And you? Why aren't you asleep?" Seeing that she was still trying to hide her feelings, I couldn't help but feel a little angry, and my
tone became harsh.

My older sister was startled by my tone and asked me in surprise, "Jun, what's wrong?
Did anything happen at school today?"

"Nothing happened at school, what happened to you!" I didn't know what was wrong with me.
Hearing my older sister's nonchalant answer, I got so angry. But since I had already brought it up, I might as well be frank and tell her
clearly.

"Ever since you came back from dinner with Brother Wang's parents, you've been
looking so troubled every day. Do you think I can't tell? Sister! Why don't you talk about it and discuss it with us? Aren't we family?"

Under my angry questioning, my sister remained silent, head bowed, for a long while before finally saying, "I didn't mean to
hide it from you, I just need some time to think clearly about whether my decision was right or wrong."

"Is it related to Brother Wang's parents?" I asked tentatively.

My sister corrected me, saying, "His mother." She sighed, gazing blankly ahead, and said...
"Ever since I found out he was the chairman's son, I've hesitated. But he's really good to me, and he
doesn't have the arrogance of typical rich people, so I accepted him. I always thought we could overcome
the differences ."

At this point, the older sister's voice was tinged with sorrow: "I never imagined the problem wasn't with either of us, but
with his mother."

I sat down next to her and carefully asked, "Sister, do you love Brother Wang?"

She thought for a moment before saying in a weary voice, "I don't know if I love
him or not. I only know he really loves me and is very good to me. But whenever I think of his mother...sigh..."

We fell silent. Yes, I carefully chose my words: "Big sister, there are only three months left. You
must use this time to think things through and make a decision you won't regret. Don't wrong yourself."

I looked deeply into my sister's eyes and said, "But...big sister, you must remember, we are family
, we are the closest. No matter what decision you make, my second sister and I will definitely support you."

I saw tears of emotion glistening in my sister's eyes. She hugged me with a smile through her tears and said, "I know,
thank you, my dearest little brother."

My nose was filled with the fragrance of my sister's hair, but I had no lingering thoughts. I was only wholeheartedly appreciating this warm moment that only family
members .

After a while, my eldest sister patted my shoulder and said, "Alright, go to sleep early! You have school tomorrow
."

I said, "Big sister, go to sleep early too!" My eldest sister nodded in agreement, and I went back to my room with her.

After my eldest sister and I went back to our rooms, I had just lain down when I heard someone knocking on my door. I said,
"Come in!" and she came in. It was my second sister.

I was startled when I saw my second sister and said, "Second sister, you're still awake too!"

My second sister smiled and sat down in my chair, saying, "You two are talking so loudly, you woke me up.
I didn't realize you were such a smooth talker!"

I smiled awkwardly and said, "Second sister, don't laugh at me! I'm telling the truth."

My second sister leaned down and looked at me gently, saying, "I know, I know you're telling the truth. Little brother,
I'm really happy to have you as my little brother."

Then she leaned down and kissed my cheek, smiling charmingly, and said, "Goodnight!" before leaving my
room .

I stood there dumbfounded, touching the cheek my second sister had kissed, still feeling the warm and
fragrant scent . After a while, my eldest sister patted my shoulder and said, "Alright, go to sleep early! You have to go to school tomorrow
. " I said, "Okay, then eldest sister, you should rest early too!" My eldest sister nodded in agreement, and I went back to my room with her. After my eldest sister and I went back to our respective rooms, I had just lain down when I heard someone knocking on my door. I thought it was my eldest sister who had forgotten to tell me something. I had just said, "Come in!" when the person came in. I didn't expect that the person who came in was actually my second sister. I was startled when I saw my second sister come in. I quickly sat up and asked, "Second sister, why aren't ?" My second sister smiled and sat on my chair, saying, "You two are talking so loudly, you woke me up. But ... I didn't realize you were such a smooth talker!" I hugged the blanket, gave an awkward laugh, and said, "Second sister, don't laugh at me! I'm telling the truth." My second sister stood up, leaned down to look at me, and said gently, "I know you're telling the truth. Ah Jun , I'm really happy to have you as my little brother. You're the best gift Mom left us." Then she leaned down and kissed me on the cheek, smiling charmingly, and said, "Goodnight! My dear little brother ." Then she left my room. I was left standing there, dumbfounded, touching the cheek my second sister had kissed, still savoring the warmth . I really loved the way my second sister danced, loved watching her curvaceous figure and glossy black hair move to the wild music in the arena—so sexy, so alluring.

Today, my second sister wore a round-neck sleeveless t-shirt that perfectly showcased her figure, revealing a large expanse of her smooth, jade-
like chest and a hint of her deep cleavage. Her fitted white trousers accentuated her long, shapely legs,
making them even more alluring. Even though I know my second sister so well, I can't deny that she was
incredibly radiant on the dance floor, breathtakingly beautiful.

Naturally, she was the center of attention. But… the old question
remains : why are we here?

Actually, after my eldest sister told me she would reconsider her marriage, I felt there was no
need to investigate why Li Meihua disliked her anymore; it was no longer important. What mattered most now was
my eldest sister's own decision. But my second sister's words changed my mind.

My second sister told me, "Do you think they'll easily

let go ? Given the Wang family's social standing, can they afford to lose face? If my eldest sister decides to marry
Wang Dewei anyway, will Li Meihua give her a good life? But if we can uncover Li Meihua's secret, the
situation will be completely different. No matter what my eldest sister decides, we'll be in an invincible position. That's what it means to be able to attack
or retreat as needed."

"That makes so much sense!" I couldn't help but marvel at the five-year difference in wisdom between myself and my second sister. So! For
my eldest sister's sake, we began the second phase of our surveillance and investigation.

However, the investigation didn't go smoothly. Li Meihua hadn't left the house for two days, leaving my second sister and me exhausted .
We sat in the cafe outside her house for two days straight. If it weren't for my second sister changing her clothes every day, like a fashion show
, which was quite pleasing to the eye, I would have been incredibly bored.

Even this morning, Li Meihua showed no signs of anything unusual, staying at home all day, doing who-knows-what.
I was still lamenting that it looked like another day of wasted effort. But then, just after noon, my second sister received a phone call and,
without even having lunch, brought me to this dance hall.

The deafeningly loud popular music, the dazzling neon lights, the crowded stage, the swirling
smoke , the empty beer bottles scattered all over the table and floor, and the scantily clad men and women in trendy clothes created
a scene reminiscent of a fallen paradise often seen in American movies.

My second sister was dancing happily and having a great time. Taking advantage of a break in the music, she sat back down
next to me with a big smile, grabbed a beer bottle from the table, tilted her head back, and gulped down half of it, bottle mouth to mouth
.

With each swallow, the fragrant sweat from my second sister's forehead slid down her beautifully curved neck to her bare
chest, then along her full breasts, flowing into her high cleavage. I had never seen my second sister
so beautiful and sexy before, and I was completely stunned.

My second sister slammed down the wine bottle, her face beaming with joy. "Wow! It's been so long since I've danced
this much! It's so hot! Ah Jun! Why aren't you dancing?"

I said a little ashamed, "I don't know how to dance!"

My second sister exclaimed in surprise, "You don't know how to dance? That won't do! You won't get a girlfriend if you can't dance!
Come on! I'll teach you."

Without waiting for a reply, my second sister pulled me onto the dance floor and taught me to sway my body to the music . She danced
along with me.

At first, I was really clumsy, but with my second sister's skillful guidance, my movements
started to become more rhythmic and proper. My second sister laughed and danced around me, her slender waist swaying gracefully,
looking incredibly alluring.

I stared in bewilderment at this woman radiating breathtaking charm. Was she really my second sister?
The tomboyish girl from before? At that moment, my second sister felt both familiar and strange.

The other dancers around us, seeing how well we danced, gradually made way for me and my second sister to
have a solo performance. She seemed used to this, not caring at all, and continued dancing. But I, on the other hand, felt a thrill of
being a star , becoming increasingly unrestrained and wild. My vanity made me truly believe I was
a superstar.
Before we knew it, the music ended. Amidst the applause and farewells from the crowd, my second sister and I
returned to our seats, still feeling a bit tipsy. My second sister smiled and said, "Jun, I didn't realize you had such a talent for dancing!" Then she called to
the waiter, "Boy, bring me a beer and a Coke!"

"Two beers," I corrected the waiter. My second sister seemed a little surprised. After the waiter left, she
said to me, "Jun, how could you drink beer? You're not even an adult yet!"

I replied nonchalantly, "Isn't it weirder to drink cola in a place like this? Don't worry, it's not like I've never
had beer , nothing will happen."

Hearing me say that, my second sister didn't doubt me, because I knew she had secretly drunk
alcohol when she was in junior high school. Judging from her own experience, she believed that I had secretly drunk beer before.

Actually, I was just bragging. I've never drunk any beer before. I just thought that if I didn't take advantage of this
once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to try it out, when would I ever get the chance?

After the waiter brought the beer, I couldn't wait to take a sip and try it. Damn! It's so bitter! I
almost spat it out.

Seeing my dazed expression, my second sister immediately knew that my claim of having drunk beer was just bragging. She laughed heartily
, teasing me, "Didn't you drink it? How was it? Didn't it suit your taste?"

I smiled awkwardly, not responding, but simply raising my glass to my second sister, hoping she would be lenient. My second sister
didn't seem to mind, laughing as we clinked glasses and each took a sip.

After a few more sips, I discovered the sweet and refreshing aftertaste of beer, and before I knew it, I was drinking it
one sip .

My second sister frowned and stopped me, saying, "Jun, this is your first time drinking, so be careful. Don't drink
too fast get drunk easily."

I was about to tell her I was fine, but then a couple who looked intimate walked in from outside, leaving me
speechless . I couldn't believe my eyes; I was dumbfounded.

My second sister saw me suddenly freeze and followed my surprised gaze outside. "They really came! That wretched
thing!"

She seemed more angry than surprised. Did she already know? I looked at
her She said, "That's right, I heard a little something, which is why I asked my colleague to keep an eye out. But
I only just confirmed it myself." My second sister knew what I was going to say just by looking into my eyes—so convenient.

"Since you already knew, why didn't you tell my eldest sister?" Even I could hear
the dryness in my voice.

My second sister sensed the disapproval in my words, and she said helplessly, "Do you think it would have been any better if I had told her sooner?
If I had told my eldest sister without any evidence, 'Eldest sister! Your future husband is a playboy,
and he has an ambiguous relationship with your best friend,' do you think my eldest sister would have hugged me and thanked me, or would she
have slapped me twice?"

That's right, the handsome man and beautiful woman who had just walked in through the door and immediately started embracing and dancing together were my future
brother-in-law, Wang Dewei, and my eldest sister's best friend, Lin Jiawan, who was known as one of the "Two Beauties of Lan."

Lin Jiawan and my eldest sister have known each other since childhood. They were classmates from elementary school to university and were close friends. She often came to my house
to play. After graduation, they both got jobs at Lanx Company, so their friendship was very deep. I never imagined that she
would steal my eldest sister's husband.

Seeing the way these adulterous couple were being so intimate, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and wanted to rush over
and beat them up right then and there.

I had only moved slightly when my second sister immediately grabbed my hand and said, "Calm down, don't be hasty. There will be a chance
to teach them a lesson. The most important thing right now is to find their weakness."

I thought my second sister's words made sense, so I temporarily suppressed my anger and coldly watched the two of them kissing intimately on the dance floor
.

My second sister looked at me and suddenly sighed, saying, "Jun, you're..."

I was still angry and didn't hear what she said clearly, so I pressed her, "Second sister,
what ?"

My second sister said somewhat unhappily, "I didn't say anything."

Why was my second sister suddenly angry? I looked at my second sister in confusion, and she actually blushed because of my gaze, scolding
me, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting? Haven't you seen it before?" Then she downed the beer in front of her.

My second sister scolded fiercely, but her face became even redder. Strange, what was my second sister thinking? Why did she show such a girlish
side? Hehehe, interesting, I haven't seen my second sister with such a shy expression in a long time.

Perhaps feeling uncomfortable under my gaze, my second sister ordered three more beers in one go and gulped them down
. What's wrong with her? Something's not right! I became uneasy and was about to stop her

when, thankfully, the music ended, and Wang Dewei, with his arm around Lin Jiawan, left the dance floor and headed backstage.
I quickly called to my second sister and followed.

Passing through the curtains, we walked down a dark corridor. My second sister, perhaps from drinking too much,
seemed a little unsteady on her feet, not as agile as usual.

After passing through the corridor, we saw a door with a sign that read "Changing Room." From inside, we could faintly hear the sounds of a man and woman kissing and
clothes rubbing together. My second sister and I exchanged a glance, knowing we'd caught a big fish.

My second sister took out a machine with a small screen and a wire connected to it.
At the end of the wire was a round, transparent sphere.

She threaded the wire under the door crack, turned on the power, and the screen displayed
the scene inside the changing room. I was very curious and asked my sister, "What's that?"

While adjusting the camera angle, she said, "This is a high-tech product called a pinhole camera. I
finally managed to get my hands on one."

I moved closer to my sister and looked at the scene on the screen. Wow! Good heavens! That's incredibly erotic and exciting!
In the video, Lin Jiawan sat on the dressing table with her legs spread at a 60-degree angle. Wang Dewei stood between her legs,
kissing her ear while his left hand reached inside her clothes, roughly kneading her full breasts, and his right hand inside
her panties rubbing them.

I exclaimed in surprise, "No way! They're actually doing this in the dressing room? Won't the owner
yell at them?"

My second sister sneered, "They're not afraid at all! Do you know who the owner of this dance hall is? It's Wang Dewei
's sister, Wang Qiaoyun."

No wonder they're so bold. They're really something; the rich know how to do things.

Lin Jiawan groaned, "Hmm... Wei... be gentle! Don't squeeze so hard... it... it hurts..."

Wang Dewei lewdly said, "It hurts? It should feel good, right? Look how wet your pussy is."
Wang Dewei pulled out his right hand fingers, which were glistening with moisture, and then shoved them into Lin Jiawan
's mouth, saying, "Come on! Lick it clean." Lin Jiawan licked his fingers like a lollipop, her lewd behavior
completely different from her usual kind and dignified demeanor, which was unbearable.

Wang Dewei also became excited, quickly stripping Lin Jiawan of her clothes. He then pressed
her down, first gently rubbing her nipples with his fingers, then unexpectedly squeezing her entire breast, kneading
and pinching it vigorously.

After playing for a while, Wang Dewei slowly moved his hand down, touching her pubic hair, and then inserted his hand
into Lin Jiawan's vagina, teasing her.

Lin Jiawan couldn't bear Wang Dewei's teasing and couldn't help but sway, saying, "No...don't
play anymore in...come in!"

Only then did Wang Dewei take off his own clothes, revealing his...hahaha...three nails! It really was three
nails! My God! Hahaha~~~

Wang Dewei spread Lin Jiawan's thighs, lifted his three-pronged penis, and
attacked . But whether it was the wrong position or his penis was too short, he just couldn't get it in.

Lin Jiawan got anxious, and not caring that she was sitting on the dressing table, she spread her thighs to the limit and reached out to
guide the three-pronged penis into her peach blossom cave. There was a "plop" sound, and it went all the way in.

Lin Jiawan seemed to be enjoying it and cried out: "Ah??? So swollen?? And so comfortable???" Damn!
She was actually screaming when the three-pronged penis was inserted, so useless.

Wang Dewei was playing with Lin Jiawan's plump, white breasts with one hand, while his lower body was thrusting upwards with all his might. Judging by his desperate
effort, he seemed to want to squeeze his testicles into Lin Jiawan's exquisite orifice.

Wang Dewei's white buttocks moved back and forth incessantly, frantically thrusting into her vagina. This lewd and depraved
scene gave me, a naive young man who had never tasted a woman's pleasure, an unparalleled thrill.

Suddenly, I felt someone blowing in my ear. I turned around and, wow! It was my second sister! Her face was flushed with
a sickly redness.

I shook my shoulder and said, "Second sister, what time is it now? Stop fooling around! It
won't be good if they find out."

Second sister said with a grin, "What are you afraid of? They're having fun right now, they won't find us."

I smelled alcohol on my second sister's breath. Oh no, was she drunk? Was her alcohol tolerance really
that low? She's acting crazy now, what am I going to do?

Lin Jiawan had already turned around and was leaning over the dressing table. Wang Dewei was behind her, playing with her large
breasts while watching his penis thrusting between her plump buttocks. The double stimulation
excited him even more, and he frantically hugged Lin Jiawan, thrusting wildly.

Suddenly, my second sister was behind me, her full, high breasts pressing against my back and kneading.
The sight see but not touch was already making me uncomfortable, and now she was doing this? Was she trying to kill me?
My big brother had unknowingly bulged a huge tent in my pants.

I nervously said to my second sister, "Second sister, what are you doing? Stop messing around!"

My second sister not only ignored me, but also reached her hand into my brother and started kneading it, exclaiming in surprise, "My God!
Ah Jun! I really can't believe you've grown so big!"

Oh! No! That's too much. I grabbed my second sister's devilish hand and said
angrily , "Second sister! What are you doing? Don't go too far."

Perhaps because of the severity in my words, my second sister froze for a moment, then she quickly moved away from behind me and squatted down beside me
without saying a word .

My second sister's pretty face was pale, her eyes filled with tears, but she bit her lip tightly to keep them from falling.

Looking at her, I was filled with remorse. I knew I had hurt her deeply. We
had been playing together little, and she had never shown such sadness before. I wanted to say something to apologize, but
I didn't know where to begin. The sex scenes on the screen were still erotic, but I had no heart to watch them anymore, and they
no longer excited me.

Finally, after a series of intense movements, Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan embraced each other, panting. My second sister
silently packed up the device, turned around, and left. I quickly followed her.

Walking down the street, my second sister walked to the parking spot without looking back. Just as she was about to turn the corner,
I quickly called out to her, "Second Sister...?"

Hearing my call, she stopped and slowly turned around, looking at me with a heartbroken expression.
"Jun! You... you only like Big Sister! You only ever care about Big Sister, you only ever
get angry . And what about me? Where do I stand in your heart?"

I was stunned. What was my second sister saying? What did she mean?

In my confusion, my second sister turned and left, and I didn't even know whether I should call her back.

I don't know how I got home; I only know that as soon as I got home, I rushed to see if my second sister had come home
yet. I searched for ages, but my whole family couldn't find my second sister. She hadn't come home yet.

I was so worried! Every time I heard the doorbell ring,
I'd frantically run out to see if she was back.

My eldest sister didn't know she was on holiday and thought she was still at work, so she didn't think much of it. Besides, she had enough on
her plate, and I didn't dare say anything to worry her.

It was almost 2 a.m. when I finally heard the door open. I rushed downstairs, and thankfully, it was really my second sister! I
was relieved. I rushed to meet her, but oh my god! A strong smell of alcohol hit me! Had my second sister gone drinking
? And she was completely drunk?

The second sister, drunk and laughing, said, "Oh dear! Ah Jun, you're still not asleep!" Before she could finish speaking,
she stumbled and almost fell over.

I rushed forward to help my second sister, complaining, "Second sister, why are you so drunk!"

My second sister pushed me away and said, "It's none of your business! I'm your second sister, not your younger sister. What right do you have to tell
me what to do? You just need to take care of your eldest sister."

I said in a humble voice, "Second sister, don't say that! How could I dare to tell you what to do? I'm just concerned about you! Let me
help you back to your room, okay?"

My second sister glared at me and said, "No! I need to take a bath now. Go get me some clothes and run the hot water."

I quickly replied with a humble expression, "Yes, ma'am! This servant will do it right away."

I first settled my second sister on the sofa, then ran the hot water, and then ran upstairs to my second sister's room to get her clothes.
I opened the drawer where my second sister kept her underwear. Hehe! My second sister wore a wide variety of underwear, all with novel styles, but the only thing
they had in common was that they were thin and short.

Holding a small, red, sheer pair of panties, barely the size of my palm, I marveled at the wonder of women's underwear.
Such a tiny piece of fabric, yet it could encase my second sister's big buttocks… uh… I'm wrong, not big buttocks, but full
, round buttocks! Truly amazing!

Imagining my second sister's full hips tightly encased in this small piece of fabric, and recalling her alluring
dance moves today, her voluptuous body, her full breasts protruding and captivating beneath the round-neck sleeveless t-shirt, her
slender agile waist, combined with her round and full hips—my second sister was truly a perfect woman.

Lost in thought, I didn't realize that my large penis had already risen. Driven by a primal
urge, I carefully brought the small panty to my nose; a captivating fragrance filled my nostrils, making
my penis even harder. Could this be the aphrodisiac often mentioned in martial arts novels? Oh no, I really
felt like I was losing control.

Recalling my second sister's seduction in front of the changing room that afternoon, I remained unmoved (at least outwardly).
But now, I was aroused by these tiny panties. Could it be... I have a fetish?

Temporarily setting aside my worries, I quickly grabbed my second sister's change of clothes and went downstairs. Back in the living room,
as expected , my second sister was already asleep on the sofa.

Looking at her sleeping soundly, I couldn't help but recall my classmates' comments about her. She certainly
had a captivating quality; she possessed a natural beauty that many women couldn't match.

My second sister, fast asleep, showed no trace of her usual fiery temper. Her apple-shaped face exuded a fresh and
refined elegance. Her crescent-shaped eyebrows formed a beautiful arc, and her cherry-red lips looked so tempting
.

Her chic short hair accentuated her snow-white, flawless skin. My goodness! My second sister was truly a beauty
beyond compare .

In a moment of infatuation, I reached out my trembling hand and gently caressed her cheek. The smooth skin tickled
my palm. I first gently rubbed her cheek, then slid my hand down her graceful curves
.

When I stroked my second sister's beautiful neck and touched her high, firm breasts, she trembled involuntarily,
her breasts rippling. That ripple traveled through my fingers to my heart, causing me
to tremble uncontrollably as well.

At that moment, I was, in a state of pent-up lust. My desire had surpassed everything else. I picked my second sister
up from the sofa and murmured to myself, "Second sister, you started it all, don't blame me for following suit
!"

Like a thief, even though I knew only my eldest sister was left at home, I still subconsciously looked
around before tiptoeing upstairs with my second sister in my arms. The old saying about stealing a kiss or a jade pendant probably describes
what I was doing .

After some consideration, although I really wanted to go play in my second sister's room, it
was too close to my eldest sister's room. For safety reasons, I decided to move my second sister to my room.

By the time I placed her on my bed, I was already panting heavily. Of course, the tension in my heart
also made my hands and feet a little clumsy. After all, what I was about to do was quite outrageous; it was
impossible not to be nervous.

When I saw my second sister's face turn as red as Guan Yu's, I thought it was because she was drunk. But when I
noticed her chest heaving rapidly and her breathing quick, I muttered to myself in confusion, "Strange,
could it be that my second sister knows I want to do something inappropriate to her even in her sleep?" Suddenly, I realized that my second sister
wasn't asleep at all; she was pretending.
My sister's room [4]
My second sister is pretending to be asleep! What does this mean? My heart was pounding! Could I be that lucky? If things
are as I think, then although it sounds a bit frivolous and inconsistent compared to what I said before, but... God
! I'm really grateful to you for giving me such a second sister.

Wait a minute! What if my second sister is just pretending? My rash move was surely courting death.

But now, looking at my second sister, who seemed to be asleep like a begonia in spring, her full breasts rising and falling with her breath, I was
already burning with desire, unable to control myself. After a moment's thought, I decided to pretend I hadn't noticed her feigned sleep and
continue doing what I originally intended.

I carefully pressed my cheek against her full breasts, feeling their plumpness
and hearing her rapid heartbeat.

I rubbed against her breasts slightly, but she still didn't react, only her heartbeat quickened.
My second sister 's lack of response was an encouragement to me. I boldly kissed her bare chest, and
the scent of her sweat filled my nostrils. My hand was already inside her clothes, caressing her soft waist.
Her waist looked slender, but it still had a plump and tender feel to it.

I relaxed my whole body and slowly pressed down on my second sister's voluptuous body. Both my hands were already inside her
clothes. One hand continued to knead her full waist, while the other hand began to move upwards. When
I touched the bottom edge of her bra, I paused there for a moment, and then without hesitation, I slipped
my fingers between her bra and her breasts, lightly brushing my fingers under her nipples. Oh my god! This was truly a memorable moment. It was the first time I
had ever touched a woman's breasts, and it was my second sister's breasts.

My mouth wasn't idle either. After thoroughly sucking on the hollow between my second sister's collarbones, I continued kissing
her beautiful neck. My second sister trembled, her whole body stiffening, even her red lips parted
slightly as she breathed heavily, but she kept her eyes tightly shut, refusing to open them.

Seeing my second sister's captivatingly beautiful, self-deceiving state, I felt a surge of pleasure. Even after all this, my second sister
still didn't react. It seemed she was determined to let me do as I pleased. If that was the case, then
why polite?

I quickly got up and stripped myself naked with unprecedented speed. Thinking that my childhood sexual fantasies
could finally come true, I almost let out a wolf's howl. As I undressed, I noticed
my second sister's long, thick eyelashes trembling. I knew she was squinting at me. I showed off
the results of my long-term workouts; my strong, muscular physique had always been my pride, especially my six-pack abs, which I focused on training
.

But the real highlight, of course, was my strong, erect penis. It was long and thick, and most
importantly it had a mushroom-shaped glans. I dare say, my penis was one in a million
.

After confirming that my second sister had seen my body clearly, I immediately straddled her. My heavy
body made her groan, but as usual, I completely ignored it. I was no longer myself;
I had transformed into a hungry beast. My second sister is no longer my second sister. In my eyes now, she is just
a stunningly beautiful woman with an alluring body who allows me to be tender.

A wild fire of desire has completely burned away my reason. I believe that even if my second sister were to "wake up" now, I
wouldn't let go.

I pushed my second sister's t-shirt up to her neck. Before I
could I had already buried my face completely in her deep cleavage. That
beautiful valley that had captivated me during the day was finally mine to possess. My hands then launched a full-scale assault on this
alluring , caressing her slender waist and flat stomach before finally reaching for her breasts.

My second sister, kissed and touched by me, forgot she was still pretending to be asleep and started moaning. She
gripped the sheets tightly, afraid to open her eyes or move.

Although her bra was soft and thin, my vigorous rubbing made it uncomfortable. I
bit it her full breasts bounced out, the rosy tips
swaying wildly, making me dizzy.

Startled, she finally opened her drowsy eyes, letting go of the sheets to
cover her chest. Before her hands could reach out to protect me, her shapely breasts had already succumbed. I took one of
my second sister 's nipples into my mouth, while my other five arms occupied the other peak. My second sister's hands only
had time to hold my head.

Her hands, which had initially tried to push me away, became entangled in a soft moan after my tongue touched her nipple. She
then held my head, stroking it weakly, her eyes glazed as she whispered, "Ah...
Ah Jun! No... Don't do this... I... I'm your second sister..."

I really wanted to laugh. Was it too late that she only realized she was my sister now? I knew that now, no matter what...
Nothing felt right, so I simply said nothing and continued my all-out assault on my second sister's body. Under my
relentless onslaught, she was completely dazed; even after I had opened her panties, she was powerless to stop me. At
that knew was that my erection was fully aroused and desperately needed a release channel, and that channel was
right beneath my second sister.

The saying "the arrow is on the string, and must be released" was now deeply understood by me, but at the same time
, I also realized that sometimes the string can break. And the one who would break my string was, of course,
the only living person in this room besides my second sister and me.

"Knock knock knock! Ah Jun! Why aren't you asleep yet so late?" The sound wasn't loud, but to
me right now it was like thunder, startling me so much I shuddered. Almost instantly,
I switched places with my second sister, now I was on top and she was on top of me.

I pressed her down hard, letting her head rest against my lower abdomen. My little brother, of course,
found a good place to settle—right against my second sister's exposed, smooth cleavage. I couldn't
believe how comfortable it felt to put my little brother there. My God! If it weren't for this situation, this would definitely
be a very pleasurable experience.

Perhaps I used too much force, because my second sister winced in pain. Before she could even speak, I had already
covered us with the blanket and said anxiously, "Big sister's here, don't say anything!" My second sister was immediately frightened and
obediently clung to me, not daring to move.

My eldest sister always had the good habit of knocking before entering my room, and we managed to finish
everything . Our heartbeats were so loud, like drums, that we could hear them ourselves.

After opening the door, my eldest sister called out, "Jun, Jun."

I kept my eyes tightly closed, pretending to be asleep without moving, silently praying that she
would quickly return to her room after a quick look, otherwise she would easily be found out.

But fate had other plans. My eldest sister called my name twice, and when I didn't answer, she chuckled and said, "This
little rascal , he actually fell asleep with the light on."

Then she walked to my bedside, looked at my tense, flushed face, and said strangely, "How
can you sweat so much sleeping in this weather?" Sister! If you don't leave soon, I'll pee my pants, let alone sweat.
My second sister hugged my lower body tightly, her whole body stiff with tension, barely daring to breathe.

Thankfully, my eldest sister simply picked up a tissue from the bedside table, wiped my sweat, and then went to the small
balcony She rested her hand on the low wall, propped her chin on her hand, and gazed at the night sky, looking deeply troubled.

I know my older sister is still troubled by her marriage to Wang Dewei, but honestly, after seeing Wang Dewei and
Lin Jiawan having sex in the dressing room, I simply cannot accept him marrying her. Even if she were to marry
him, I would do everything in my power to ruin it.

But seeing my sister so troubled makes me feel sorry for her. Thinking about
the source of her troubles—that old woman Wang who pretends to be young—makes me furious. Like mother, like son. That old woman
gave birth such a playboy; she herself won't be any more well-behaved. If I get the chance, I will definitely expose
her affair and make her pay.

My eldest sister stayed on the balcony for a while, then sighed softly, turned around, closed the window for me,
turned on the air conditioning, and turned off the lights before leaving.

As she closed the door, my second sister threw off the blanket, sat up, and gasped, "
I'm suffocating!" Her heavy breathing caused her full breasts to heave violently. Wow! So
beautiful! I stared dumbfounded at the magnificent sight of her chest, speechless.

My second sister caught her breath and noticed that I hadn't said anything, only staring intently at her bouncing breasts. Her pretty face flushed
, and she crossed her arms, slightly annoyed, and said, "What are you looking at?"

I hadn't even come to my senses yet, and my little brother was already erect. I subconsciously replied, "Your
breasts...?" Before I could finish speaking, I thought, "Oh no, my second sister is going to get angry."

Unexpectedly, my second sister just blushed slightly, paused for a moment, and then asked me, "Are they pretty?"

Without hesitation, I said, "Pretty, really pretty!"

A look of joy flashed in my second sister's eyes, but her face turned even redder. For a moment, we didn't know what to say, and
the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

After a moment of silence, my second sister finally spoke: "When did you become so naughty, you little devil? How dare you
do something bad to me while I was asleep?"

I hurriedly said: "Who said that? You were clearly awake???"

Hearing that I knew she was pretending to be asleep, my second sister immediately became furious, her almond-shaped eyes widening as she said: "You knew I was pretending to
be asleep, yet you still dared to carry me to your room, take off my clothes, and grope me all over?"

Actually, as soon as the words left my mouth, I knew I had said the wrong thing. Seeing my second sister… My sister's anger surged, so I quickly replied
with a grin , "You knew I carried you back to my room, took off your clothes, and groped you, but you didn't say anything!" My second sister was speechless, staring at me. I looked straight at her, and we looked at each other , finally bursting into laughter. We were afraid of attracting my eldest sister's attention, so we both tried to stifle our laughter, but at least the laughter dispelled the tension from before. After laughing for a while, I grabbed my second sister's hand and pleaded, "Second sister, can we continue?" My second sister blushed, gave me a slap, and laughed and scolded, "Continue my foot! If our eldest sister finds out , we'll be in deep trouble. Where are my clothes?" She started to get out of bed. Seeing that my second sister was starting to look for her clothes, I quickly grabbed her waist to stop her from getting out of bed, and pulled her hand to my throbbing member, anxiously saying, "What should I do? I'm so uncomfortable right now !" My second sister didn't expect my member to be so big. She was startled and tried to pull her hand away, but I held it so tightly that she couldn't pull it away at all. My second sister, both anxious and angry, said, "Who cares about you! You can't masturbate yourself, huh? Don't tell me you can't!" A thought suddenly struck me. I'd masturbated so much, and seeing that my second sister was unlikely to let me actually masturbate, I figured I might as well try having her help me. I immediately pretended to be clueless, grabbing my second sister's hand and stroking my penis, pleading, "Second sister, I really don't know how, please help me, okay?"

My second sister's hand was gripping my penis, and she seemed flustered. Unable to resist my pleas, she
said repeatedly, "Okay! Okay! I'll help you, just let go!" I was afraid that if I pressed too hard,
she would get angry, which would be a huge loss.

I let go of her first, then leaned against the headboard with my legs spread at a 60-degree angle, my penis already in
position . My second sister glared at me, her pretty face flushed. Helpless, she sat between my legs, initially
holding my penis with one hand, but its length was too much for her to handle with one hand. She had to use both hands, gently touching the head of my penis with
her fingers .

My second sister's hands are usually only used for holding a pen and writing; she rarely does housework, so they are very delicate. Touching them
felt so good, a completely different level of enjoyment from masturbating.

My second sister gently stroked my penis between my legs. I quietly enjoyed the
intimate contact between my glans and her delicate hands. Although her technique wasn't very skilled, it still felt very good, and I couldn't help but moan
softly . Hearing my moans, she seemed encouraged and stroked even more vigorously.

Because of her half-bent body, her breasts appeared even larger, swaying with her movements
. Watching my second sister's ample breasts sway beautifully, I couldn't resist sitting up halfway. I grasped
her She glared at me, but didn't stop me. I happily kneaded her breasts;
those beautiful, jade-like breasts! They were so beautiful and so soft to touch.

Under the double assault of pleasure, I finally ejaculated powerfully. I never expected my semen to be
so plentiful and to spray so high. My second sister didn't have time to dodge and got sprayed on her lips, startling her with a
scream . My lower abdomen was also full of semen. I quickly apologized to her, grabbed some tissues for her
to clean herself, and haphazardly cleaned myself as well.

My second sister grumbled and complained as she wiped herself, but thankfully she wasn't really angry. After cleaning up, my second sister put her
clothes back on and said irritably, "Young Master, are you satisfied now? Can I go back to my room now?"

I said contentedly, "Yes! Thank you, Second Sister. I knew you were the best to me."

Hearing me say that, my second sister seemed a little surprised. She was silent for a moment before saying, "I know
you're good , so be good from now on and don't always say things that upset me."

I quickly gave a perfect military salute on the bed and said, "Yes, sir!" "I promise I'll be obedient. But Second Sister,
you'll have to come help me often!"

Second Sister saw me standing naked in a military salute, my recently aroused penis swaying like a snake. She
blushed and , saying coquettishly, "That depends on how obedient you

are." I quickly replied, "I will absolutely obey Second Sister's orders."

Second Sister laughed and said, "Stop fooling around. Tomorrow is Sunday. Go to bed early and get some rest. We'll take Big Sister
to confront Wang Dewei tomorrow."

Tomorrow? So soon! But I wasn't scared at all. On the contrary, I felt excited. Just based on the videotape we secretly recorded
, we were already in an invincible position. It was just a little
regrettable .

My second sister said, "Tomorrow... oh! No, it's already today. We'll show the videotape to my eldest sister,
make her make up her mind, and then we'll head to Tianmu to find Wang Dewei. In short, we have to finish this today
." I, of course, wholeheartedly agreed.

After my second sister secretly went back to her room to catch up on sleep, I also drifted off to sleep, feeling
refreshed .

When I woke up, it was only 7 a.m., and I thought I was the first one up in the family.

I tidied myself up and planned to go downstairs to wash up before waking my second sister. But as soon as
I stepped out of my room, I found my eldest sister setting up tables and chairs on the balcony.

This is unusual. We usually eat on the balcony, either when Dad comes home or to celebrate
something good. Otherwise, we rarely do it because moving tables and chairs is too much trouble.

Why does my eldest sister want to eat on the balcony now? Has my second sister already said something to her
?

Looking at my busy eldest sister, I realized I couldn't see any of the confusion or embarrassment she had shown before last night. Now,
she seemed relieved and relaxed. What's wrong with her?

When my eldest sister saw me, she smiled and said, "Jun, you're up! Go brush your teeth and wash your face first, then we can
get ready for dinner."

Full of questions, I answered and went downstairs. My
second she looked much better; she had regained her usual cheerfulness and was no longer the timid girl she had been yesterday.

I asked her, "Second sister, do you know what's wrong with eldest sister?"

She took a sip of water and said, "Don't you understand? Eldest sister has already made a decision."

Hearing this, I thought to myself, what a coincidence! My second sister and I had just been planning to tell eldest sister about Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan's affair today
and let her make a decision, but it turns out she had already made her own.

I asked my second sister, "What should we do then?"

She looked at me and said, "Just do what needs to be done, and play it by ear! If our eldest sister says she won't marry
Wang Dewei, that's wonderful, and we just need to support her. If she still wants to marry
him , then we'll have to let her know about Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan."

I asked doubtfully, "Why don't we tell our eldest sister first?" "What about their business?"

My second sister rolled her eyes at me and said, "How can you be so stupid? What's the relationship between Lin Jiawan and eldest sister? What if eldest
sister finds out that her best friend is messing around with her fiancé?
How could she bear it? Losing both her fiancé and her best friend at the same time, can you imagine how heartbroken she would be? So it's best to keep it a secret if possible."

I understood what my second sister meant, so I could only remain silent.

After enjoying eldest sister's cooking, eldest sister started by wiping her mouth with a tissue. She said, "Yawen,
Wenjun, eldest sister has something to tell you." Sure enough, something was wrong. My second sister and I both sat up straight involuntarily,
listening carefully to what eldest sister had to say.

My eldest sister looked at us solemnly and said, "After so many days of consideration, I've decided to decline
the marriage proposal . I've already arranged to meet with them to discuss dissolving the engagement. I hope you can support my
decision and come with me."

Hearing this, my second sister and I exchanged a glance, both sensing a sense of relief in each other. To be
honest, if my eldest sister had decided to marry Wang Dewei, I really wouldn't know how to tell her about Wang Dewei and
Lin Jiawan !

My second sister and I cheered and rushed to my eldest sister's side, hugging her on either side. I said, "
Of course support you!"

My second sister also said, "It's better if you don't marry him. That Wang Dewei isn't a good match anyway. I was worried that if you really
married into a wealthy family like the Wang family, it would be like entering a deep sea. They have so many rules,
and it wouldn't be easy for you to see them in the future!"

Seeing that we all supported her decision, my eldest sister was moved to tears and could only say, "Thank you, my
good sister and brother."

Seeing how happy my eldest sister was, my second sister's eyes also reddened, and she couldn't speak. So I had to ask my eldest sister
, "Eldest sister, you haven't said what time you arranged to meet them?"

As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized my voice was choked with emotion, and I quickly stopped talking, but tears were
already .

My second sister, through her tears, laughed and said, "What are we doing? It's a good thing that eldest sister isn't getting married
! Why are we all crying like this?"

Hearing my second sister's words, I felt a strange mix of amusement and exasperation. Probably no one else in the world would be as happy
as we are because our sister isn't getting married.

But thinking about our background, it's not hard to understand how we feel.

Our mother passed away when we were young, and our father was away working long hours to earn money. My feelings for him were basically
limited to the monthly changes in the bank account balance. Apart from not lacking money, we were practically
orphans . From a young age, we knew that when something happened,
we could only rely on ourselves.

I still remember being bullied in elementary school. My second sister and I fought back against seven people with a glorious victory. I also remember when
the other parents came to confront us, my eldest sister remained calm and composed. When reasoning failed, the other parents berated
us as unruly children born of a mother but uneducated by one. That night, the three of us siblings cried our hearts out.

We've always been each other's only support and concern. So
when , my second sister and I wished her well, but undeniably, she also created a
huge hole in our hearts. And that hole is only now being filled.

My eldest sister jokingly scolded my second sister, "What do you mean it's a good thing I'm not getting married? I'm already quite old.
When I'm old and faded and can't get married, who will support me?"

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