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[A Twisted Love Amidst the Demon's Descent into the City] (Chapter 61) 

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Chapter 61 Nian



Nian It took Chen Sisi a long time to recover from the spasms of her orgasm. She wrapped her arms around Fang Yan's neck,

her breath sweet and fragrant. Her naked body was dazzlingly white, her skin smooth as cream. Fang Yan gently pressed his hand on the girl's delicate,

swollen petals, so white and soft, so



incredibly smooth. "Does it still hurt a lot?"



The girl, new to this, was somewhat vulnerable. Even Fang Yan's gentle touch caused her clear pain.

Her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she nodded. "Yes, it still hurts a little..."



Last time with Fang Yuan, he hadn't gone all the way because he was worried about her going to school. Afterwards, Fang Yan

had found many techniques from his strange dreams, similar to using true qi to repair damaged parts of the body.

The time with Lin Ziyu when they didn't use a condom was because he had used his power to kill the sperm that could potentially become his son or

daughter.



In a sense, Fang Yan was already a murderer.



Fang Yan gently caressed the girl's pink, smooth petals, channeling his inner energy to create a warm current that flowed down his arm to

her genitals. Chen Sisi's legs suddenly clamped together, and

a warm current emanated from the delicate petals pressed by Fang Yan's warm hand, flowing through her entire body. The pain in her lower body miraculously began to disappear.



"Mmm..." The girl let out a muffled moan, comfortably closing her eyes and burying her head in Fang Yan's strong

chest ...



Fang Yan's heartbeat, his intense masculine scent, his taut muscles, the warmth of his palm—everything about Fang Yan

was so captivating to Chen Sisi, making her forget where she was, her heart

drifting with the wind.



Time slipped away quietly amidst their tender post-coital caresses. The afternoon sun shone through the curtains,

casting a dim, yellowish shadow on the desk. A gentle breeze drifted in through the window cracks,

lifting and causing the pages of the open textbooks on the desk to flutter. The air was filled with the girl's faint fragrance, mingled with

a hint of desire. The faint sounds of car horns from the street and the distant barking of dogs grew louder and louder, broken only by

the steady, peaceful breathing of the young couple.



"Daddy, what time is it?"



Despite being captivated by the beauty of the moment, Chen Sisi opened her bright eyes and asked softly.



Fang Yan gently stroked the girl's long hair, gazing at her pure and delicate face, and

lightly kissed her smooth, white forehead. "It's 3:30."



Chen Sisi rose from Fang Yan's embrace, the sobriety after the passion making her somewhat shy. Under Fang Yan's

admiring gaze, she shyly put back on her school uniform. The bedsheets were a mess, dotted with drops of blood, a symbol of the girl's purity,

like fallen petals.



Fang Yan used Chen Sisi's towel to shower in the bathroom. The sound of running water came from the yard. Fang Yan

walked through the somewhat narrow kitchen and came to the only advantage the first-floor apartment owner had. The yard wasn't large, about

10 square meters, piled with potatoes and onions, with a canopy above. A few steps connected the kitchen to the yard, and the sink

for washing clothes was on the right-hand side of the steps.



The girl was washing bedsheets in the sink in the yard, her sleeves rolled up, revealing her slender arms. Her

long, smooth, shiny hair was tied back, her still-youthful face was rosy and delicate, and her large, bright eyes were clear and pure.



Fang Yan leaned against the wall, gave the girl a smile, lit a cigarette he'd just picked up from the living room, and asked,

"Your mom smokes?"



"No, the vegetable growers often bring over vegetables, it's for them."



Fang Yan nodded, sitting directly on the cement floor. Chen Sisi saw him and put down the bedsheets she was holding to get

him a chair, but Fang Yan waved her off, "Don't be shy, sit on the floor, it's more comfortable."



Chen Sisi didn't insist, her lips curving upwards, revealing a set of white teeth, full of youthful

innocence. Smiling, she brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear, then continued washing the bedsheets. Fang Yan noticed the

red stains, and the girl couldn't help but blush again. Facing her first

man, the girl's heart was as tender as water, her heart unable to hold anyone else.



Chen Sisi's neighborhood is quite old; the living room and bedrooms have cement floors, and the walls are

quite worn. Each floor's balcony has metal racks extending out to dry clothes, which sway in the wind.

The entire neighborhood is square and lacks any eye-catching design; the landscaping and management are poor, and it's likely

to be demolished in a few years.



Watching the young girl's delicate hands rummaging in the sink, Fang Yan exhaled a puff of smoke and chuckled, "

You're quite the cook and do laundry!"



Chen Sisi pursed her lips and said softly, "My mother isn't home much, so my younger sister and I help with

cooking and ."



Fang Yan smiled. This was all related to their family's financial situation. Fang Yuan and Lin Ziyu probably hadn't even washed clothes before,

let alone cooked; they probably couldn't even distinguish between onions and garlic. Chen Sisi was undoubtedly precocious in this regard, which

even influenced her personality.



The two chatted and laughed. After Chen Sisi washed the sheets, she hung them on a wire in the yard. Fang Yan helped her pull them up

and straighten them. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, like a couple who had lived together for many years, which made the young girl's heart feel even

sweeter.



"Actually, these sheets shouldn't have been washed. They're a testament to you and Dad."



The water stains on the sheets were colorful in the sunlight, and the many traces left from the peak of their lovemaking

were gone. Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh.



Chen Sisi understood what he meant. She bit her thin lips, her eyes brimming with tears, "

It wouldn't be good ..."



"Sister, I'm back!"



A clear child's voice came from the living room as Fang Yan was about to leave.



A moment later, a petite figure darted into the courtyard. She wore a red school sports uniform, her hair tied in

a ponytail , with thick, slightly curled, jet-black eyelashes. Her eyes were bright and clear, and she had an oval face like Chen Sisi. Her clothes

were simple, but they couldn't hide her natural beauty. She was fair-skinned and delicate, as pretty as a little girl on TV

. Standing next to Chen Sisi, they were truly a pair of exquisite sisters, only both were still a bit young.



As Fang Yan sized up this young girl, full of naivety and innocence, Chen Niannian was also sizing him up.

Unlike her sister's gentle nature, the little girl seemed mischievous and clever, her big eyes

darting .



"Sis, who is he? Is he your classmate?"



"Yes. Fang Yan, this is my sister."



Chen Sisi introduced her to Fang Yan, but was a little embarrassed because she didn't expect her sister to come back so early. She asked Chen

Niannian, "Why are you back so soon?"



"It's your birthday today! There weren't many people at the market, so Mom told me to come back first."



The girl glanced at Fang Yan as she spoke and asked, "Are you called Fang Yan?"



Fang Yan was slightly taken aback and said, "How did you know?"



"My sister doesn't talk much about school at home, but she mentioned Fang Yan's name a few times, so I remembered it."



The girl was a little proud. She looked Fang Yan up and down, then looked at Chen Sisi and asked Fang Yan, "

What's your relationship with my sister?"



"Classmates." Fang Yan



replied.



Chen Niannian winked playfully and asked, "Are you sure it's just a classmate relationship and not puppy love?"



"Niannian, don't talk nonsense!"



Chen Sisi quickly stopped her sister when she heard her sister's careless words, but because she felt guilty, a faint blush

appeared on .



Chen Niannian stuck out her tongue cutely at Fang Yan, "Hehe, sis, I was just kidding!"



Chen Sisi looked at the still dripping sheets and was startled, wondering what her sister would think next.

She quickly pushed her into the living room, causing the little girl to giggle.



Chen Niannian was slightly shorter than Chen Sisi, about 1.55 meters tall, but for a 12-year-old sixth grader

, that wasn't short. Especially her breasts, which were clearly the same

size Her buttocks were slightly upturned and had a somewhat alluring curve. She wondered if Lin Ziyu would be ashamed to death if she saw this.

She had grown up in the first year of high school, only to be at the same level as a sixth grader. Fortunately, after her substantial breakthrough with Fang Yan,

her figure had greatly improved.



Considering that Chen Sisi's breasts were also quite prominent among her peers, and looking at Chen Niannian's, there must be a genetic

factor, because judging from the photos, Chen Sisi's mother had a very impressive bust in the past.



Fang Yan thought to himself that this was another precocious child. Since Chen Sisi's younger sister was back, Fang Yan couldn't stay any longer

. He said goodbye to Chen Sisi and prepared to go back. Chen Niannian, lively and outgoing, was quite familiar with Fang Yan and offered to see

him out, saying she was worried he might get lost in the neighborhood.



"You can go back now, no need to see me off," Fang Yan



said with a smile when he saw Chen Niannian following him out the door.



Chen Niannian had her hands clasped behind her back, her little feet hopping as she walked, looking very cute. "When did you

arrive?"



"This morning,"



Fang Yan replied casually without thinking much of it.



"Did my sister send you?"



"Yes."



Fang Yan smiled and glanced at Chen Niannian, her big eyes sparkling with mischief. Sure enough, the little girl

skipped ahead of Fang Yan, backing away from him step by step, and said, "You came this morning, and it's already

four o'clock. It's just the two of you. Who would believe it if we were just ordinary classmates? You and my sister must be dating!"



Fang Yan lied, "The others left a few minutes before me. I was just about to leave when you came back."



"I don't believe it! My sister has never brought any classmates home before today,"



Chen Niannian pouted.



Fang Yan hadn't expected this little girl to be so forward-thinking, not even shying away from the

topic . He laughed and said, "If I were to date your sister, wouldn't you have to call me brother-in-law?"



"Hehe, admit it now."



Chen Niannian was a little smug, then her expression turned serious. She waved her little fist, "If you bully my

sister, I... I won't let you get away with it!"



The twelve-year-old girl had bright, intelligent eyes, walked with a bouncy gait, and spoke in a childish

voice. Her pouty little lips and attempts to appear mature were particularly charming.



Fang Yan smiled, "Alright, I was just teasing you! I do want to pursue your sister, but she doesn't agree."



Chen Niannian tilted her head and looked at Fang Yan, saying, "That's true, my sister is very honest." Fang Yan was



secretly amused, thinking to himself, "Your sister is honest, but she's practically been fucked to death by me in bed!"



"But you're quite handsome too, much better than Liu Siyu in our class!"



Chen Niannian comforted Fang Yan, her face clearly showing disgust when she mentioned that Liu Siyu.



Fang Yan was taken aback and said, "You two didn't start dating in elementary school, did you?"



Chen Niannian spat at Fang Yan and said, "What?! That Liu Siyu's family is rich, he changes into new clothes every day,

thinks he's so handsome, so arrogant! None of the girls in our class like him."



A girl Chen Niannian's age hadn't been corrupted by vanity too much, and she had very clear likes and dislikes.

Knowing that Fang Yan wasn't her sister's first love, her curiosity about Fang Yan wasn't so strong anymore, and she walked him a few more steps before

going back.

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