My Sister Could Never Like Me 0-1 Author: Yi Jian Zui Qing Feng (xnaa)

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Author: Yi Jian Zui Qing Feng (xnaa)
Word Count: 5464

PS: My sister's original name was Zheng Ru, but I used that name in my own orthodox novel,
so I changed it to Yu Xue. Perhaps some parts of the name change weren't quite right

. Part One: Prologue

My sister, Yu Xue, was lying on the sofa, wearing a light green off-shoulder t-shirt and
hot pants , rapidly typing on her phone. If I wasn't mistaken, she was definitely
chatting with those online friends, something I'd already told her about more than once.

"Xiao Xue, are you chatting with those strangers again?" I said, a little annoyed.

My sister didn't look at me, her eyes glued to her phone screen. After a while, she said, "I didn't make a voice call, and I didn't
bother you
at all, so why are you bothering me!" This was her usual cold tone towards me since puberty. The sister who used to cling to me and call me "brother" when we were little only smiled at me once and called me "brother" once. "Those strangers have no good intentions. You're still
in your second year of high school, can't you be a little more considerate..." Before I could finish, a cushion flew at me, hitting me squarely on the head.

"Mind your own business!" My sister snorted, stood up, and stormed past me, giving me
a disdainful look before slamming her bedroom door shut.

I shook my head, walked over, and sat down on the sofa. The sofa still smelled warm and carried my sister's scent,
but I didn't pay much attention to it. "A siscon?" My sister is indeed very pretty and cute, 1.6 meters tall, and
her breasts aren't small either, but she's just my sister, how could I possibly have any feelings for her?

Just then, my phone vibrated twice. I took it out; it was a message. I opened my chat app; it was a
girl named Kiririn. Although I was a little embarrassed, she was my online lover. I was
playing an online game, and she became my apprentice. We gradually got together, often
chatting online via voice, and eventually added each other on mobile chat. We even had sex through text and voice,
and looked at photos of each other's private parts.

"Jiang-chan, I miss you." This was a message from Kiririn.

"Yeah, I miss you too," I replied via voice. It's strange; Kiririn chats with me via voice,
but only on the computer. She never chats with me on my phone, and she won't even give me her phone number.

"Jiang-chan, I really want your big cock, look how wet I am down there." Kiririn suddenly sent this
message, followed by a close-up photo of a girl's genitals. Kiririn's fingers parted the pink labia majora
, revealing the labia minora inside, and alluringly, a few glistening drops of moisture
seeped from between them.

I quickly looked up. Luckily, my sister had already gone back inside, and my parents hadn't come home from work yet, otherwise I'd be
in big trouble . As I went back to my room, I replied to Kiririn: "Wife, I told you not to do this, it's not good if someone sees us."
Kiririn's reply came immediately: Hehehehehehehehe o(∩_∩)o, I guessed no one was around!

Husband!

What I love most is when Kiririn calls me "husband," and just as I was about to reply to her,

she sent another message: "Hey, it seems this app has a video chat function, 'husband,' let
me see you masturbate..." "Uh." I suddenly hesitated. Although I had shown Kiririn
pictures before, they were just pictures, and the thought of actually masturbating in front of her made me
a little nervous. After thinking for a while, I replied, "Then can you show me?" I regretted it as soon as I sent it.
Five minutes passed and Kiririn still hadn't replied. Just as I was about to apologize to Kiririn,
a message came from her: "Okay, but you have to wait, I'll go lock the door." "Okay." I replied
excitedly . Then I got out of bed and went to lock my door when I heard
a soft but clear sound of a door being locked coming from my sister's room.

"That girl probably...is she with someone else too..." I couldn't help but think, but I didn't have
time .

After locking the door and waiting 10 minutes, Kiririn replied: "Ready,
honey , I'm coming!"

Immediately afterwards, a video chat request came in. I clicked "accept," and a video
appeared —a video of a girl's genitals upside down. I could imagine she was using the rear camera to
film her genitals. I immediately pulled down my pants, switched the camera to the rear, and pointed it at my already erect
penis.

Then I saw Kiririn's hand parting her pink labia majora,
revealing a small, erect clitoris—it was quite cute. As Kiririn's middle finger moved in and out repeatedly, I could
occasionally hear her low breathing, and I couldn't help but use my hand to stroke my own penis
.

The video on my phone was shaking, and I could imagine Kiririn holding the phone in one hand and masturbating with the other
. Similarly, my phone was shaking, and I'm sure she could imagine me too.

Soon, the intense stimulation made me ejaculate, and at the same time, I saw Kiririn's
phone lying to the side, the white wall the only visible surface. But I knew she was still going on, because I
heard her increasingly heavy breathing, and I was even a little worried that my sister might hear. Suddenly, Kiririn
let out a soft "Ah," and I realized that this voice seemed different from the computer's voice chat.
It sounded a bit like my sister, or perhaps I thought I heard the voice coming from next door.

At that moment, Kiririn's phone seemed to have been bumped by her; the screen no longer showed a white wall,
but a woman's face—it was my sister's face!!!

II. Confession

Three days passed. During those three days, I didn't use any mobile chat tools or turn on my computer. Thinking about it carefully,
everything was indeed strange. From the very beginning of that game, she appeared in it,
following me wherever I went, and seemed very familiar with my preferences. Then, although she spoke to me via computer voice chat, she didn't use mobile voice chat.
The sound, and the fact that she wouldn't tell me her phone number, must be because there's a transformation device on her computer. And while my sister's phone has my
number, the one with "Kiririn" is definitely a secondary number. And that face, that bed sheet I hadn't noticed before—it
's definitely my sister's!

For the past three days, I've also been avoiding my sister. I think she must have sensed something, because
I occasionally saw a strange look in her eyes when she looked at me. Although my parents noticed the strangeness between my sister and me,
they haven't paid much attention to us because we've often argued before.

"I'm going out," Dad said at the door.

Dad went to work, Mom went too, and I was off today; my sister is also on summer vacation.

She's currently in her room, and I saw Dad off but didn't want to stay home all day,
mainly because I didn't know how to face my sister with me around. So I was about to change my shoes and go out
when suddenly I heard my sister's bedroom door slam open, and then she walked up to me,
still wearing the same light green off-shoulder t-shirt and hot pants she wore the other day.

"How long are you going to hide from me?!" My sister was very close to me, her full breasts almost touching my chest.
She looked up at me and said,

"I'm not hiding from anything." I looked away and glanced at the wall.

"Don't hide, look at me!" My sister raised both hands and pulled my head up. "I know what you know.
That's right , Kiririn is me!" "Uh." I didn't expect my sister to admit it and looked at her in surprise.

"That's right, I'm a brother complex. I chose the name Kiririn because that's the screen name of the character in an anime who
likes her brother. I thought you would know, but you don't know anything!" My sister's
eyes were wide open and a little red, as if she had been crying.

"Kiririn..." I suddenly remembered a light novel called "My Little Sister Can't Be This Cute," and
Kiririn seemed to be the Japanese pronunciation of the female protagonist Kirino.

"Do you know! I know how much time I spent figuring out what game you played, what
server you were on, and what your name was. To be with you, I couldn't reveal my identity; I could only be your apprentice.

Do you know how heartbroken I was when I found out you had a wife online? I cried for
days, and you just thought I was on my period and gave me brown sugar water!" My sister's voice rose as she cried.

I then remembered that she had indeed been feeling down for a long time, and I had assumed it was for some other
reason. Looking at my sister, her face streaked with tears, I couldn't help but... I held my sister tightly in my arms. She wrapped her arms around my waist,
buried her head in my chest, and continued crying, "Thank goodness, you broke up with that person, and then we got together. I
finally don't have to call you 'brother' or 'master' anymore; I can call you 'husband.' Then I tried everything to
ignore you at home, just to keep you from finding out, but you still found out."

My heart skipped a beat. I realized Xiaoxue was my own sister, and I absolutely couldn't do this. But as I was about to let go
, I saw her lift her head, her beautiful eyes still filled with tears, her delicate nose
twitching slightly. My heart softened, and I didn't let go: "Xiaoxue, we can't be together."

My sister smiled slightly: "Nothing is impossible. Others can have orthopedic surgery (please search it on Baidu), why can't
we !" "Uh." I'd heard stories about orthopedic surgery, but I never thought it would happen to
someone I knew. Although I had countless reasons to refuse my sister, feeling the warm, soft
body in my arms and the soft, full breasts pressing against me, I couldn't bring myself to say it.

Seeing my expression, my sister smiled happily, though tears were still streaming down her face. "Brother,
kiss me..." Her words seemed to have a magical power. I lowered my head and kissed her delicate, pink lips,
and she responded passionately, twisting her head to ensure our lips touched.

Her lips were sweet and soft, and I couldn't help but pry open her teeth with my tongue, our
tongues intertwining. Then, I released her, my left hand reaching for her buttocks, my right hand caressing
her breasts. Her buttocks were very soft, but her breasts, because of her bra, didn't feel as
good.

She responded with her hand, gently stroking my already erect penis.

At this point, I was blinded by desire, no longer caring about incest or anything else. I picked
her to the sofa in the living room, placing her on it. My sister knew what I was about to do,
her face flushed, but she closed her eyes, though I could sense her happiness.

I lay on my side next to my sister, kissing away the remaining tear stains on her face as I pulled up her
t-shirt. Although her eyes weren't open, she cooperated by arching her upper body, allowing me to easily pull her t-shirt
up . Once the t-shirt was up, I could clearly see her fair upper body, her abdomen flat
without an ounce of fat, and her entire upper body was covered only by a bra.

I tried to unhook the bra but couldn't figure it out. My sister slightly opened her eyes, glanced at me, and said
shyly , "There's a clasp in the back, just unhook it." My face flushed slightly, and I reached down to her
back, fumbling for a while before finally managing to unhook her bra. With the bra off, her entire upper body was
exposed before me. Although she had shown me before on her phone using the account "Kiririn," I
had never seen a girl's breasts so clearly before, especially the breasts of a 17-year-old girl—
my own sister's breasts. This excited me, but also gave me a strange feeling.

My sister's breasts weren't very big; I couldn't estimate their size, only that I
could . Her breasts were very soft, like white steamed buns, except for
a pink nipple on top. I could feel that as I stroked them, the pink
nipple hardened and enlarged, which was quite adorable. I couldn't help but take that tempting nipple into my mouth and begin
licking it, while my other hand kneaded her other breast.

Then my sister let out a soft moan: "Ah…brother…husband…mmm…" Hearing
my sister call me husband made me even more excited. I slowly moved my mouth away from her nipple, down her breast,
slowly across her flat, smooth abdomen, and to the edge of her hot pants. I sucked on her smooth…
I was unbuckling my sister's hot pants, my lower abdomen exposed.

She was panting, her buttocks arching, one hand gripping the armrest of the sofa tightly, seemingly nervous.

Then, she lifted her leg, allowing me to pull down her hot pants and underwear. But when I saw her
alluring vulva, I couldn't resist. I dropped the pants, only one leg of which was down, and couldn't help but look at
her vulva. I had seen her vulva in photos, but the real one was
much more beautiful and clear. Her pubic hair was sparse, growing in an inverted triangle on her vulva. Her

two pink labia majora were slightly parted, a few glistening drops of nectar flowing onto the sofa.

On her labia majora, a completely exposed clitoris was gently teased with my finger, causing her
body to tremble.

"Mmm… Brother… good, ah… so itchy… ah," my sister began to suppress her voice,
her sounds echoing in the living room.

As my sister moaned and cried out, I couldn't help but look at her face. Her
eyes , her long eyelashes trembling with the movement of her head. The intoxicating flush on her cheeks, combined with her
lips that were sometimes open and sometimes closed, made her look both wanton and adorable.

Seeing my sister like this, I couldn't resist any longer. My penis was rock hard,
uncomfortably hard , so I quickly started to take off my own. My sister, sensing that I wasn't making any moves, half-closed her eyes
to peek at what I was doing. When she saw my penis emerge from her underwear, she gasped in surprise and
immediately closed her eyes again.

After taking off my clothes, I gently pressed down on my sister's body, my legs braced on the sofa, trying my best
not to put my full weight on her, afraid of hurting her. When I pressed my entire body against hers, I could
feel how soft her body was, especially her two tender breasts.

"Xiaoxue, I'm coming," I whispered.

My sister's breathing became heavy, her body heaving. I heard her whisper
, "Mmm." Hearing her response, I held her back with my left arm and guided my
penis . But after several attempts, I couldn't find the right spot.

My sister seemed impatient; she trembled as she grasped my penis and guided it
to the entrance.

Feeling my penis against a soft spot, I applied a little pressure, and it slid in.
A strong, tight, enveloping sensation made me involuntarily let out a comfortable sigh. My sister seemed
to sense my entry; her eyebrows furrowed slightly, but her expression was completely relaxed.

"Ah, brother, mmm, good... mmm, so good." Her words gave me a sense of conquest. I
never imagined such a beautiful and lovely sister would belong to me, would make love to me, would let me see the expression on her face as I
penetrated her . Excited, I wanted to penetrate deeper, but although my sister's vagina was very slippery, it
seemed as if there was a force constantly trying to push the intruder out.

I hugged my sister tightly, pressing my whole body against her, and began to exert force. My sister's expression began to distort
as I penetrated deeper, her eyebrows furrowing tightly.

At this moment, I felt something inside my sister's vagina preventing my penis from going any further. I
knew it must be my sister's hymen. I hesitated. If I really went in, it would be truly
irreversible .

"Brother," my sister stopped moaning, panting heavily, and called out softly.

I looked at my sister and saw that she had opened her eyes and was staring intently at me.

I bit my lower lip tightly, and I could even taste the salty, fishy taste of blood on my tongue. I
still couldn't take my sister's virginity like this. This was not something I, as her brother, could do.

I broke free from my sister's hands that were wrapped around my waist and suddenly pulled my penis out of my sister's cave, making
a "pop" sound.

My sister looked at me, without moving or saying a word, two clear tears quickly streaming down her beautiful face
. I couldn't bear to look at her; I just silently put on my clothes, then
left .

How can I face you now, my dear sister?

To be continued…

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