Playing with the junior sister

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"You scumbag senior brother, are you awake?" A voice called from outside the door, melodious and clear like a jay. Without waiting for a reply, the voice pushed open the door.
Who was this scumbag senior brother calling? Wang Zhiming's eyes lit up; his interest in gazing at the scenery vanished instantly. He was furious. "Junior sister! Where did you learn all this nonsense?"
A small face emerged from behind the screen, delicate and pretty, with bright, dark eyes that shone like black jade.
Looking at her, Wang Zhiming couldn't help but imagine what she would look like if she grew horns on her head—a veritable little devil.
But just thinking about this mischievous junior sister's wantonness and playfulness in bed made Wang Zhiming shake his head.
Unfortunately, this little princess of the Righteous Path was completely oblivious. Wearing a pale yellow short-sleeved shirt and black hot pants that revealed her slender, fair legs, she took small steps, then casually draped her arm over Wang Zhiming's shoulder in an extremely intimate manner.
"You scumbag senior brother, admit it now! That Lillian is only eight years old! How could you do that?"
"Get out of my way! When you see injustice, your senior brother should of course draw his sword to help." Wang Zhiming was terrified of this junior sister; she was like a persistent leech.
The junior sister wasn't annoyed. She shook her head, her bright eyes sparkling, a half-smile on her face: "Really? I heard she even tried to seduce him. He's a total scumbag."
Wang Zhiming's mouth twitched, his face full of black lines: "Who told you that? She was injured, I just gave her a ride."
"Senior brother, your gentle, kind, and handsome appearance is exactly like the scumbag in anime."
Shi Yue giggled, picked up the tea on the table, poured herself a cup, and said, "They say gentle and oblivious harem men are all scumbags, one after another. I wonder which one you admire, senior brother?" Wang Zhiming
snatched the teacup from Shi Yue's hand and drank it all in one gulp: "Show her out!"
"Huh, there's someone who calls for guests to be seen out? Even worse than Ito Makoto?" The junior sister's bright black eyes gleamed, looking at him with an expression that said, "Senior brother, you're amazing."
Wang Zhiming felt a thousand horses galloping through his heart. "Who is Ito Makoto? Get out of here right now!"
"They came to ask you for guidance on cultivation." The junior sister lowered her head, pouted, looking pitiful and full of grievances, her voice trembling with tears. "The entire Zhengyi Sect treats you like a treasure, giving you all the good stuff. They all ignore Yue'er, and the elders don't teach her properly. I have to figure it all out by myself."
"Heh, I don't believe a word of what you're saying." Wang Zhiming chuckled dryly, flicking Shi Yue's head with his finger. "Speak quickly if you have something to say, or get lost."
"Senior brother, I don't have enough cultivation source stones." The junior sister lowered her head, rubbing her eyes, which seemed to be wet with tears.
"Take it." Wang Zhiming rubbed his temples helplessly and tossed a bag of source stones over.
"Senior brother, I want to cultivate a defensive armor technique. Do you have any defensive Dao weapons?" The junior sister lowered her head, her white arms seemingly wiping away tears.
"Take it away." Wang Zhiming rubbed his temples in annoyance, took out the armor his mother had left behind not long ago, and tossed it over.
"Senior brother, can I play with Zidian for a couple of days? I've never seen a Divine King's weapon before." The junior sister lowered her head, seemingly sobbing.
"Take it away." Wang Zhiming rubbed his temples in pain and tossed Zidian over.
"Senior brother, I want to find a boyfriend. Can you introduce me to Di Jianbai?" The junior sister looked up, her eyes sparkling with tears.
Wang Zhiming rubbed his temples, stepped forward, and their eyes met. Looking into the junior sister's watery eyes, Wang Zhiming smiled. "Stop fooling around. It's been so long, you missed your senior brother?"
"Tch, how could I?" The junior sister shrank back, looking haughty.
Wang Zhiming suddenly grabbed the junior sister's shoulder, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her delicate, beautiful red lips.
The junior sister's body went limp instantly, her playful little tongue, soft and moist, enticing Wang Zhiming's relentless advances.
They turned their heads, passionately exploring each other's warm lips and tongues. Wang Zhiming's hands began to caress her slender waist.
After so long, the junior sister's figure was still as beautiful as ever; her large, milky breasts, peeking out from her pale yellow short-sleeved shirt, formed two full mounds. A slender waist and rounded hips, perfectly proportioned—truly a devilish figure.
Playing with her round bottom, Wang Zhiming's lower body was already aroused, eager to try.
Stopping the kiss, Wang Zhiming directly lifted the junior sister from under her thighs. "Ah, senior brother, no! Today isn't a safe period! You'll get pregnant!" The junior sister already sensed the storm to come, her delicate white legs struggling.
Wang Zhiming placed his junior sister on the bed, his slender body pressing down on her, followed by another
passionate kiss. "Don't you want your senior brother?" "Yes. But can we wait a couple more days?" The junior sister gasped, somewhat dazed and confused, weakly pushing against Wang Zhiming.
"Little tsundere." Wang Zhiming sat up, removing the junior sister's boots to reveal snow-white silk stockings.
Through the stockings, Wang Zhiming gently nibbled on the junior sister's toes. The junior sister blushed, involuntarily moaning. Her toes were a sensitive spot, and Wang Zhiming's caresses and fondling of them made her feel dizzy, a mixture of shame and intense excitement, even causing her lower body to begin secreting fluids.
Wang Zhiming untied the stockings, revealing two snow-white feet, their small, adorable toes gently curled.
Wang Zhiming stroked the junior sister's jade-like feet, gently prying open her curled toes, and the junior sister moaned with pleasure.
After kissing his snow-white feet, Wang Zhiming felt an urge to have his junior sister perform foot fetish on him first.
Easily removing his clothes, Wang Zhiming revealed his strong physique and enormous penis.
He pulled his junior sister to his side, spreading her legs wide. If she weren't still wearing hot pants, her vulva would be wide open.
His junior sister's two snow-white feet curled up, perfectly supporting and clamping his penis.
She moaned softly, her delicate white feet instinctively rubbing and teasing Wang Zhiming's massive member. Her big toes skillfully played with the glans and rubbed his large scrotum. His junior sister
was only sixteen, in the prime of her youth, and soon her face flushed red, radiating an alluring girlish fragrance. "Senior brother, my feet are so sore, I can't take it anymore,"
Wang Zhiming said, not forcing her. In fact, he was also eager to have sex. His junior sister's white, jade-like feet were his own creation, trained in foot fetish techniques using countless methods, making them naturally formidable.
Wang Zhiming stepped forward and removed his junior sister's last layer of clothing, leaving only a pale yellow short-sleeved top covering
her ample breasts and hot pants encasing her beautiful buttocks. He chose the rear-entry position; the girl's full breasts were pressed against the blankets on the bed, her slender waist curved into a perfect arc, making her round buttocks stick up high. Three beautiful little holes were exposed, allowing Wang Zhiming to choose.
Today was his junior sister's fertile period. Wang Zhiming's fingers caressed each hole, causing her to pant softly beneath him. He embraced her delicate body and began their main event.
The girl's vagina was so tight and elastic; the flow of her vaginal fluids provided lubrication, allowing Wang Zhiming to penetrate deeper, bringing both of them overwhelming pleasure.
The girl's voice, as melodious and clear as a jay, cried out, moaned, and pleaded—so beautiful, so irresistible.
This sound seemed to remind Wang Zhiming of the first night he enjoyed his junior sister's body.
Back then, his junior sister's voice was just as beautiful, like a clear lark's song, and the splattering virgin blood made his blood boil.
That time, it wasn't as gentle as today; his junior sister struggled fiercely, tears streaming down her face, constantly begging for mercy…

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