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With a "smack," I swatted a mosquito that was sucking my blood.
Outside the window, it was pitch black. Frogs croaked incessantly in the stream
, while cuckoos called out in unison from the trees across the way. Cicadas chirped incessantly from the trees outside the window.
The night in the suburbs wasn't quiet or comfortable.
No matter how tightly the windows were closed, mosquitoes could still get in.
Compared to the city, it was quite cool here.
My sister-in-law lit a mosquito coil and asked if I wanted to go for a walk.
There was no internet or TV here; it was boring.
Besides, it was dark outside, and I didn't want her to go out alone.
So I went with her.
She didn't seem to have a fixed route, walking slowly along the path. She
asked me questions here and there, and I answered them in a few words. It
was a back-and-forth, not much more.
Suddenly, she screamed, about to lose her balance and fall.
I quickly went over and helped her up, putting my arm around her waist.
After thanking me, she complained that she had been too careless and had tripped over a stone.
Seeing that she had twisted her ankle and was limping, I suggested that she go back to her room. This "accident" obviously didn't dampen her spirits; she retorted, "You've been stuck in the house all day, aren't you bored? Look how cool the breeze is tonight, shouldn't you be breathing in some fresh air?" I had no choice but to half-support her as we continued walking. Suddenly, she asked me, "Xiaowei, have you ever had a girlfriend?" I said yes.
She said "Oh," and didn't bring up the topic again. After a moment
of silence, she asked me again, "What kind of soldier are you?" I replied that I was a conscript.
"I heard from your brother that you were selected by a sports school before, is that true?" she asked.
"But that's all in the past. I just coasted through high school. I joined the school team, but I didn't train hard. I just had a good physique, and I barely passed the physical education exam." "That's still pretty impressive. I heard you were the best athlete in your school?" "Sister-in-law, where did you hear that? You must have heard it from my brother!" My sister-in-law playfully stuck out her tongue and said aggrievedly, "I just listen to your brother too much!" I retorted, "It's my brother who listens to you! He spoils you so much that not only our mother can't stand it, but even your mother can't stand it, can she?" My sister-in-law said helplessly, "Now that we're here, aren't we listening to him?" The purpose of my sister-in-law and I being here made me a little embarrassed, so I didn't answer.
After a moment of silence, she asked me again, "Xiaowei, do you think your brother is doing the right thing?" I could only honestly answer, "Actually, I don't know either." She sighed helplessly and said, "I feel like I'm just a breeding machine! Isn't that right?" I advised, "Sister-in-law, why don't I try to persuade my brother again?" She smiled bitterly, "Your brother is so concerned about his image. It's been five years and he still hasn't gotten pregnant. How can he not be angry? How can he not be anxious?" I comforted her, "My brother has low sperm count, but there's in-vitro fertilization (IVF), right? You and my brother can try that!" My sister-in-law shook her head and said, "No, he wouldn't have come up with such an 'absurd' method if he could." I said, "Sister-in-law, I didn't want to in the first place, and now you don't want to either. I think we should leave it at that!" My sister-in-law said helplessly, "Xiaowei, do you think anyone would want to do this? Isn't it because they're forced? Your brother cares about his reputation, but I really want a child, especially for Mom and Dad. They may not say it, but they're hoping for it every day, aren't they?" Before I could answer, she added, "Anyway, it's all your Shi family's offspring." "Sister-in-law, we've gone far enough, let's go back!" I changed the subject.
"Okay, wait a minute, I need to use the restroom first,"
she said.
I was worried about her feet and asked if she could manage.
She said she could and hopped into the woods.
After waiting for a while and not seeing her come out, I called out.
My sister-in-law responded softly from behind the trees, asking me to come over.
It was pitch black in the woods, so I had to turn on the flashlight on my phone to find her.
Suddenly she called out to me, signaling me to turn off the flashlight.
I groped my way towards the direction of the sound in the dark. Since I couldn't see, I knew to feel with my hands. When I touched her head, she chuckled.
I asked her what was wrong.
She said her foot hurt and she couldn't stand up.
I had to help her up, but because she stood up suddenly and had been squatting for a long time, and I wasn't expecting it, I fell down with her.
She landed on top of me, so I had to lean back to support myself and help her up.
Only then did I notice that her jeans were half-dangling over her knees, and she must have struggled to pull up her underwear.
The long squatting had caused her legs to go numb and cramp, and even with my support, she still couldn't stand up straight.
She pressed herself against me, her soft, full buttocks against the tent of my erection.
I felt a surge of desire and actually pushed forward.
My sister-in-law, Liu Ye, sensed it and pushed me away sharply, but she lost her balance and fell to the ground again.
This time, I pulled her up from the side, and she didn't resist, standing up with the help I gave her.
After twisting her ankle and falling again, she was clearly in too much pain to walk.
"Sister-in-law, let me carry you!"
I squatted down to wait for her to get on my back.
"No~ no~" my sister-in-law hurriedly refused.
I had no choice but to stand up and help her walk again, but she endured the pain with every step, which was really heartbreaking.
I squatted down again and said angrily, "Sister-in-law, get on."
Seeing that I was angry, Liu Ye had no choice but to get on my back.
Her legs were wrapped around my waist and her body was pressed tightly against my back.
Even so, after only a few steps, she started to slide down, so I had to reach back and lift her up, her pert buttocks felt so good.
I deliberately took the opportunity to pinch them, and my sister-in-law Liu Ye sensitively tried to dodge, her body falling backward.
I quickly leaned forward, controlling the backward force, so that I wouldn't be pulled down by her.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around my neck, buried her head in my shoulder, and breathed heavily.
I pinched her buttocks again, and this time she seemed to be prepared, without the previous panic, and instead buried her head even lower in my shoulder.
I quickened my pace back… I put her on the bed, went into the bathroom, filled a basin with cold water, and poured it over her from head to toe—it was so damn refreshing! Feeling hot, I took off my t-shirt and came out of the bathroom shirtless, where I saw my sister-in-law, Liu Ye, lying curled up on the bed.
I woke her up and wrapped some ice cubes from the freezer in a towel and applied them to her feet.
She smiled and said to me, “Xiao Wei, I didn’t realize you were so thoughtful!” I pinched my nose and teased her, “Sister-in-law, how long has it been since you washed your feet?” Liu Ye hurriedly sniffed her feet, then, seeing my malicious smile, knew I was doing it on purpose. She
angrily kicked me with her other, uninjured foot.
I gave her heels a few quick massages, and seeing her feet were white and smooth, I also massaged the insteps and toes.
I stole a glance at her and saw her eyes closed, looking completely blissful. At that moment, I really wanted to put her toes in my mouth and lick them, but I resisted.
When I massaged the soles of her feet, she laughed from the ticklishness and pulled her foot away from my grasp.
Seeing that it was getting late, I got up and went back to my room to sleep.
But lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep.
I remembered what my brother had told me a few days ago when he was drunk.
My brother ran away from home at fifteen and struggled on his own for five or six years. After returning home, he opened a shop, and with the help of old friends, the business grew to a small but considerable size.
The frequent socializing had completely ruined his health; at only 34, he was already balding and heavily pregnant.
Even so, he still had some energy. As the pillar of the family, he was mature, steady, and authoritative without being angry.
They had been married for over five years and still didn't have children.
At first, my parents urged them to have children, but then one time he flew into a rage over it, slamming the door and leaving. Since then, the family hadn't brought it up again.
After I was discharged from the army, I didn't work and started helping out at my brother's shop.
He'd always push me to solve problems, I knew he was training me.
A few days ago, we were drinking together, and he seemed very unhappy, drinking a lot.
Drunk, he grabbed my hand and cried, choking out, "Xiaowei, I can't do it anymore! Your brother can't do it anymore!" My usually strong brother cried like a child in front of me; I knew he needed to vent.
He said he regretted it deeply, that he'd gone too far when he was young.
Excessive drinking and womanizing had completely ruined his health.
Not only was his semen scarce, but he couldn't get an erection anymore, and he had lost all interest in sex.
Suddenly, he asked me, "Are you willing to help your brother?"
I said yes without hesitation.
"Then help me get your sister-in-law pregnant!"
he said.
I wanted to ask how, but one look in his eyes, I understood what he meant.
But I still asked, knowing the answer already, "How can I help?"
"You go ahead, I'm not interested in that kind of thing at all." Seeing my hesitation, he added, "We're family, there's a saying 'We're all from the same root,' we're all connected, I can accept it." I asked him what his sister-in-law thought. "I'll take care of her. You get ready, I'll take you to our house in the suburbs, it's secluded and quiet there..." When I went back to my room earlier, I saw that my sister-in-law, Liu Ye, hadn't asked me to stay, so I assumed she didn't want to.
But now, thinking about it, I cursed myself for being stupid. Could the woman really take the initiative in this kind of thing? Where did the fearless Shi Wei go? Coward! Thinking this, I got out of bed and walked towards my sister-in-law's room.
I turned the doorknob; it was open. I felt a little more certain (the door wasn't closed, wasn't that my sister-in-law hinting?). Just now, I was thinking about sleeping with her after we got into bed, but now that we were actually in bed, I felt a little lost.
My arm stiffly reached out and rested on her shoulder, unsure of what to do next.
She was frozen stiff, as if she'd been acupunctured.
I pulled down my underwear, my hard penis pressing against her buttocks.
She was still wearing her jeans, which hugged her round buttocks tightly, and my penis rubbed against them. I ejaculated excitedly after a few thrusts.
I reached inside her shirt to squeeze her breasts, but she blocked me.
Suddenly, she started sobbing.
I immediately lost all interest and prepared to go back to my room to sleep.
Just then, she whispered, "Xiaowei, can you hug me?"
I reached out and hugged her, all my ulterior motives gone .
She fell asleep in my arms , exhausted.
The next day, when I woke up, I saw my sister-in-law putting on her shoes with her back to me, her round buttocks bobbing up and down. I got hard again, really wanting to have sex with her from behind.
When she saw me looking at her, she shyly turned her head and asked, "Xiaowei, I'm going for a run, do you want to come?" Her foot wasn't fully healed yet, but it was much better than yesterday.
There was a small river next to the house, its water crystal clear. Like a little girl, she took off her shoes and socks, rolled up her trousers, and waded into the river.
The water was a bit icy in the early morning, but she didn't seem to care.
I followed her in, splashing water on her.
She splashed me back, and we childishly splashed each other like two kids.
Suddenly, she ran towards me in a panic, hiding behind me and screaming, "Snake! Snake!" I quickly led her ashore and asked her where the snake was! She pointed to the spot where she had been standing.
I went over to look, but there was no sign of a snake.
I knew that even if there had been a snake, it certainly wouldn't be there now.
To reassure her, I told her there were no snakes here, and even if there were, they wouldn't be poisonous. "
Didn't my brother tell you about catching snakes with him when we were kids? If there really was a snake, I could catch it."
She still insisted that she had stepped on a snake, feeling like she had stepped on a rope, and that it was moving.
I had no choice but to change the subject and continue walking with her.
To distract her, I told her some embarrassing stories from my brother and me when we were little, which made her laugh uncontrollably.
This opened her up, and she started telling me about her mischievous childhood antics.
Things that seemed insignificant to me were, in her eyes, the "daringest" things.
She's only a year older than me, and as we talked, we grew closer, more like friends of the same age.
Back home, we had a cooking competition, just like two little kids.
We were so playful and teasing that we completely forgot about our relationship as uncle and sister-in-law.
In the afternoon, she insisted on catching cicadas. I knew how difficult they were to catch, and not wanting to discourage her, I went with her.
It had been a long time since I'd climbed a tree, and it was a bit strenuous.
I remembered not catching cicadas even when I was as agile as I was back then, let alone now.
My sister-in-law also wanted to climb a tree, saying she'd never done it before! I didn't let her climb too high, so I found a shorter one for her.
It wasn't her climbing; I practically carried her up.
Climbing the tree is easy, but getting down is hard. She'd had her fill of playing, but was too scared to come down. I kept assuring her, "Just put your foot down, I'll support you!" She hesitated, trying to stretch and pull, but wouldn't dare step down. Suddenly, she lost her footing and fell from the tree. My position was perfect for cushioning her fall.
We lay side-by-side on the grass, watching the sky. White clouds drifted by, gathering and scattering.
Her long, black hair cascaded over the grass, her face flushed like a slightly ripe peach.
There was a small black dot on her nose; you wouldn't have seen it unless you were so close.
I felt my heart pounding, and without thinking, I leaned in and kissed her cheek.
She shyly turned her head away, stood up, and ran back into the house.
I was still deeply moved; I had fallen in love with my sister-in-law.
That innocent, lively, and easily embarrassed girl.
Before, I only thought of her as my sister-in-law; we didn't talk much, and there was even a bit of distance between us.
Now, I feel she's a girl, an unforgettable dream that has entered my heart.
A cool summer night breeze blew as we climbed onto the roof to look at the stars.
"Sister-in-law, can I call you Yezi?"
I asked her.
"Of course!"
she replied playfully.
I hugged her and said, "Yezi, be my girlfriend!"
She didn't push me away; instead, she nestled in my arms and asked, "Xiaowei, how long?" I couldn't lie to myself—I was asking my brother's wife, my own sister-in-law, to be my girlfriend.
How ridiculous! "Just treat it as a dream!"
I said.
"A fleeting dream!"
she said.
I lowered my head to kiss her, and she returned the kiss. Our tongues intertwined, and we breathed heavily, reluctant to part.
We silently descended from the roof; we both knew what we should do tonight.
She told me to go back to my house and take a shower first; she needed to prepare some things and would call me when she was done.
I quickly finished showering and waited for her to call me, but after a while, I still hadn't heard from her. I thought she had backed out and was about to go back to my room to sleep.
Suddenly, my phone vibrated with a text message from my sister-in-law: "Come in."
I went in, got into bed, and saw her lying there wearing an eye mask and a bathrobe.
I tried to take off her eye mask, but she blocked me.
I had no choice but to put my hand inside her bathrobe. This time, she didn't refuse, although I could sense she was still a little nervous.
Her bra was in the way, so I easily unhooked it with one hand from behind.
Her full breasts popped out, and I sucked on them. My
sister-in-law grabbed my hair and rubbed it back and forth.
We put two fingers together and rubbed her clitoris through her panties.
She started to writhe from the stimulation.
I took the opportunity to pull down her panties, revealing her mysterious triangle, and quickly licked it with my tongue.
My sister-in-law grabbed my hair tightly, looking like she was going to pull it out.
After only a few licks, her juices began to overflow. I took a sip; it tasted fishy and pungent.
I said to my sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, your spring water is so sweet!"
She was blindfolded, so I couldn't see her eyes.
I could only see her flushed face; she was clearly aroused.
I easily pried open her tightly closed legs.
I heard her let out an "Ah!" and then I entered her.
I understood why she was blindfolded; it was a classic case of burying one's head in the sand. I didn't call her out on it, instead comforting her, "Out of sight, out of mind. Just treat it like a dream. Relax, you'll feel more at ease." Perhaps my brother wasn't up to the task; my sister-in-law's vagina was tight and firm, and I hadn't explored it much.
At first, she was a little reserved and hesitant, but being a married woman, she was quick to adapt, rapidly shifting from passive to active.
Wearing a blindfold was indeed quite helpful; she couldn't see, so it wasn't too awkward.
At first, I felt too comfortable to make a move because we were so familiar, but once I got to her, that hesitation disappeared.
To make her even more aroused, I kept teasing her with lewd words.
Although she didn't respond verbally, her body betrayed her, guiding me through several positions.
I remembered her raised buttocks when she put on her shoes that morning, which aroused a strong desire for anal penetration.
I got out of bed and cut a slit in her jeans with scissors, and she cooperated, even though she didn't know why.
I made her stick her butt out and penetrated her from behind.
She moved her hips in response.
I hugged her and said, "Yezi, be my girlfriend! Be my brother's wife!" My sister-in-law finally spoke, "Fuck me~ Fuck me hard~~". We did it more than ten times that night, leaving us exhausted.
The next morning, I even had a morning erection.
I pounced on her again and started making love.
After a night of indulgence, she also let loose.
I asked her, "Sister-in-law, take off your blindfold!"
She smiled, took off her blindfold, and leaned in for a French kiss.
After we finished, she lay in my arms and said, "Xiaowei, sister-in-law~ oh~ no~ Sister Ye, I~ no, that's not right either~" I corrected her, "I'll call you sister-in-law, you can call me little husband." Sister-in-law pinched my nose and laughed, "Okay! My little husband, I'll listen to you." I asked her if she wanted to try doing it in the water.
She looked at me and nodded happily.
Suddenly she frowned and said, "I'm afraid of snakes."
I held her hand and made her touch my penis, saying, "This snake eats other snakes." Actually, I knew she was still scared.
I originally wanted to carry her, but she playfully asked me to carry her on my back.
I carried her on my back, and she whispered sweetly in my ear, "Little husband, I want you to pinch my butt like last time." I pinched her butt and scolded, "Sister-in-law, you little slut!" She wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and pretended to threaten, "Tell me, where is sister-in-law slutty?" I said, "Slutty everywhere, sister-in-law, if I wasn't slutty, would I still be called sister-in-law?" Sister-in-law laughed and scolded, "Nonsense." There was a shallow pool in the stream, and sister-in-law sat on me. Making love in the water provided some resistance, but it didn't affect anything and even added to the fun.
Sister-in-law suddenly said, "Xiaowei, you and your brother look so alike. Now I finally understand why Pan Jinlian seduced Wu Song." I said, "Was it because Pan Jinlian wanted to keep the good stuff in the family that she chose Wu Song?"
My sister-in-law scolded me, "You're just talking nonsense. It's because you're brothers, but your husband's younger brother fulfills a woman's fantasy about her husband." I said, "Sister-in-law, are you indirectly praising me for having a good time?" My sister-in-law wasn't as reserved as before, and didn't seem to dislike the word "fun."
She said, "Xiaowei, having sex with you reminds me of 'shuangwaiwai' (a slang term for a very pleasurable experience)!" "Sister-in-law, you're still very sexy!" "And what about you two brothers? 'Going into battle' as brothers?"
my sister-in-law retorted.
"Isn't it because the enemy is too strong!"
My sister-in-law punched me and said, "Don't just talk, move around a bit." I said seriously, "Yezi, I love you." My sister-in-law was shocked, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Me too, I'm really happy with you. Your brother would never allow me to climb trees." "But my brother loves you!" I said.
"I know, that's why I was so reserved at first. I love him, and that will never change. I love you too, Xiaowei. We're family, aren't we?" I hugged my sister-in-law tightly and said, "We're family." After staying in the suburbs for more than half a month, my sister-in-law and I returned to the city.
My brother didn't ask much, only whether things were going well. We answered that everything was going well, and he sighed and didn't say anything more.
At dinner, my sister-in-law specially added a piece of meat for me, telling me to nourish myself.
Of course I understood what she meant. Because my brother was there, we were both a bit reserved.
After going to bed that night, I heard an argument coming from my brother's room. I was about to go and break it up when the argument stopped.
A little while later, my sister-in-law came over with a pillow.
Before I could ask, she told me that my brother had kicked her out and wanted me to get pregnant with her before we could go back to sleep together.
I was more than happy to agree! My sister-in-law also wanted to spite my brother. When we were having sex, she screamed very loudly, as if she was afraid he wouldn't hear her.
My sister-in-law became bolder and bolder. During meals, she would tease my groin with her foot under the table.
She would kiss me in front of my brother. My
sister-in-law got pregnant smoothly. Because she was worried that we would lose control and have sex, affecting the fetus, she moved back to my brother's room.
My mother happily came to take care of my sister-in-law during her postpartum period. The baby was born, a boy.
Only then did my mother go back.
My sister-in-law had big breasts and plenty of milk. The baby couldn't finish it all, so I drank from her breasts.
My brother was busy with work, so I did a lot of housework.
My sister-in-law and I get along very well; we're more like a married couple.
We're family, and we'll always be family.

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