My family has a little girl

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"I'm home."

I opened the door, and the familiar, warm light illuminated the entire house.

As I bent down to take off my shoes, I heard hurried footsteps, which finally stopped in front of me. A pair of slippers with cute bunny prints came into view. I looked up, and a bright, adorable little girl appeared before me. She had long, black hair that cascaded loosely over her shoulders. A section of her hair was tied up on the right side, forming a cute single ponytail. She looked very energetic. Her skin, visible through her pure white sundress, was incredibly fair, as if it had been soaked in milk, making one want to lick it. Her little face was even more stunning, especially her large, clear eyes, which sparkled with a lively spirit.

"Brother! You're too slow! I'm starving!" she complained.

Yes, the little girl before me was my younger sister, Zhang Ling'er. She was a year younger than me and a first-year high school student at Yuehe Middle School.

Unlike me, this girl is a genius. She doesn't study much, yet she still ranks high in school. It makes me, someone who studies like crazy but whose grades are still mediocre, incredibly envious. And her athletic performance seems pretty good too; she mentioned winning several first places at the school sports meet. Seriously, I, a complete loser who gets exhausted after just two laps, am utterly defeated. If my life were a novel, she'd definitely be the protagonist, and I'd just be a background character.

"If you think it's too slow, go buy it yourself. You get out of school earlier than me in your first year of high school, and I still have to buy you food." Feeling utterly defeated, I irritably tossed the bag of late-night snacks to Zhang Ling'er.

"Hehe, what can I do? You're the older brother." Zhang Ling'er took the snacks and smiled at me. I was speechless. I could only shake my head helplessly. Being an older brother is tough; you always have to protect the younger one.

"Alright, alright, I know you've worked hard. Here, have a treat." Zhang Ling'er kicked off her slippers, revealing a small foot encased in a pure white cotton sock. Her delicate foot looked incredibly cute.

"Kneel down and lick it."

"Who wants to lick it!" I turned my head away uncomfortably, but my eyes couldn't help glancing at Zhang Ling'er's foot out of the corner of my eye.

"Hehe, doesn't your brother like feet? I'll satisfy your fetish." Zhang Ling'er teased.

"Hmph. I like two-dimensional feet. Three-dimensional scum can just explode." "Eh, you're clearly just a foot fetishist masochist, yet you dare to speak so righteously." Zhang Ling'er deliberately made an exaggerated gesture. Being teased like this by my sister, where is my dignity as her older brother! So I couldn't help but flick her forehead.

"Ah." Zhang Ling'er let out a cute cry, covering the spot where I hit her.

"Alright, hurry up and eat, it'll get cold." Ignoring Zhang Ling'er's mournful gaze, I walked past her into the living room and plopped down on the soft sofa. So comfortable.

Zhang Ling'er followed, placed the late-night snack on the coffee table, opened the lunchbox, and a fragrant aroma wafted out. Zhang Ling'er couldn't wait to grab her chopsticks and start eating. Watching her adorable, greedy expression, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly. This must be happiness.

My parents work at a private company, both of them are crazy office workers, always working overtime and immersed in their careers. They often forget about their family, leaving Zhang Ling'er and me at home, only giving us a certain amount of living expenses each month, leaving us to fend for ourselves. It's like having a family is like not having one. So, from a young age, we've had to rely on ourselves to manage things, this family depends on each other for survival. This family only feels warm because of her.

"Phew, satisfied." After finishing her late-night snack, Zhang Ling'er patted her stomach contentedly and stretched. Turning around and seeing me looking at her, her eyes darted around, and she pounced into my arms, sitting on my lap, sprawling on top of me with her feet on the coffee table and her head resting on my chin. She was practically using me as a human sofa.

"Hey, Zhang Ling'er, get down! Are you trying to crush your brother?" I pretended to cough forcefully, acting like I was about to collapse.

The little girl pouted, a bit annoyed. She flipped over and straddled my waist, pressing her hands on my shoulders and forcefully pushing me down until I was almost flat on the sofa. Then she plopped down on my chest. I almost choked on my breath from that sudden movement and instinctively reached out to push her away. But the little girl wouldn't let go, grabbing my wrist tightly. I tried to resist, but she was incredibly strong; I couldn't break free, and my wrist was instead being squeezed painfully. That brat, how can she be so strong?

Zhang Ling'er straddled my chest, looking down at me. Seeing that I was powerless to resist, a strange smile appeared in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up. I felt uncomfortable under her gaze and immediately turned my head away.

"Hey, look at me, brother," Zhang Ling'er's tone suddenly softened. But I still didn't dare turn to look at her. Seeing this, she actually stretched out her feet and placed them on either side of my head, then used them to turn my head back, forcing me to look at her, a mischievous smile on her face. I tried to turn my head again, but her feet held my head firmly, preventing me from moving.

Feeling the smooth touch on my cheeks, my heart skipped a beat. "Wh-what are you doing?" My voice trembled.

"Hehe, brother, I like you the most." Zhang Ling'er's face blossomed with a captivating smile.

I froze, but quickly recovered. My face flushed instantly, and my eyes kept darting to the side, feeling a little embarrassed. This girl's words are too sweet! This kind of approval would make me, her older brother, tear up with emotion. But I stubbornly retorted, "What do you mean, 'like'? Who would put their foot against the face of someone they like?" "It's because I'm a masochistic foot fetishist, that's what makes you feel good, right?" "I'm not a masochist! Besides, I like anime feet." I retorted, blushing.

"Oh, really?" Zhang Ling'er grinned mischievously. Before I could react, everything went black, and the little girl's feet were already on my face. Zhang Ling'er's feet didn't smell bad; they were probably just new. A faint fragrance wafted into my nostrils. My head was spinning for a moment.

Zhang Ling'er suddenly let go of my hands. "Since I say I don't like three-dimensional feet, then you should take my feet off yourself." "Ugh..." I wanted to prove myself, so I reached out and grabbed Zhang Ling'er's ankle. But Zhang Ling'er's feet seemed to possess a magical power, draining my strength. I found myself unable to move her foot from my face.

"Hey, brother. I'm not asking you to touch my feet, I'm asking you to take them off." "I..." I tried desperately to concentrate, but my hands were like they wouldn't obey me; I couldn't muster any strength.

Instead, the delicate fragrance emanating from Zhang Ling'er's feet made my head spin more and more, my thoughts becoming increasingly blurred, almost like I was drunk. I didn't even know what I was doing anymore. On a whim, I actually stuck out my tongue and licked the sole of Zhang Ling'er's foot. Once I did, I did it again, and I started licking with abandon.

Because Zhang Ling'er's heel was pressing against my mouth, each time I stuck out my tongue, I had to struggle to squeeze it out from under her foot. The slight pressure I felt only made me lose myself even more, becoming completely absorbed in it. Zhang Ling'er clearly felt the sudden change in sensation from the sole of her foot. She immediately understood what it was, and a smug smile appeared on her face, along with a mischievous thought.

"Ugh..." Zhang Ling'er suddenly increased the pressure of her foot, and before I could react, my tongue was firmly pressed under her foot.

"Hey, brother. What are you doing? It's tickling me." Zhang Ling'er smiled mischievously, while simultaneously grinding my tongue under her foot. I was startled awake by this sudden movement, realizing what I had just done, and my face immediately turned red. What was I doing? I was actually licking my sister's feet! Wasn't that just perverted?!

Feeling embarrassed, I wanted to immediately pull my tongue back from Zhang Ling'er's foot, but the little girl was extremely wicked and deliberately went against me, pressing down even harder. The moisture on my tongue was quickly absorbed by the cotton socks on Zhang Ling'er's feet, leaving my tongue dry and being crushed by her foot, which was very uncomfortable. I couldn't speak, and could only shake my head to signal Zhang Ling'er to let go. But she acted as if she didn't see it and continued to press down on my tongue.

"Hehe. Brother, if you don't want me to continue like this, just take my foot off. It's such a simple thing, but you're hesitant to do it. Do you think a boy like you is that weak? Or are you admitting that you're a masochist, and that you're not indifferent to three-dimensional feet, and are enjoying it right now?" No, no. I'm not a masochist, I don't like three-dimensional feet at all. I retorted loudly in my heart. But the truth was that I really couldn't move Zhang Ling'er's foot away. It wasn't that I truly couldn't muster any strength, but deep down, a voice kept telling me, "Don't take it off, don't take it off."

Could it be that my interest has expanded beyond just two-dimensional feet? Has it progressed to the three-dimensional world? No way! If that's the case, wouldn't I really become a pervert?!

I desperately shook my head, trying to break free from Zhang Ling'er's feet, but to no avail. Zhang Ling'er continued to slowly grind my tongue. This feeling of having my face stepped on by my own sister, yet being powerless to resist, began to humiliate me. At the same time, I thought of what happened at school earlier, when Ye Xiaoxiao pinned me against the railing and forcibly kissed me, and I was just as powerless to resist. How come girls these days are so aggressive?! This is a disgrace to men! What horrified me was that this feeling of humiliation caused my lower body to react.

Zhang Ling'er sat directly on my lap, and she immediately felt the change in my genitals.

While Zhang Ling'er looked surprised, an even stranger smile appeared on her face.

"Hey, brother. You seem to be getting excited, didn't I tell you? You masochist." "Ah..." Being caught aroused by my sister and humiliated like this, my face burned. At the same time, a strange pleasure welled up inside me, making me let out a soft moan.

I couldn't believe it was real.

"Hahaha, brother, you were moaning so seductively just now, you really are excited!" Zhang Ling'er laughed wildly, her feet becoming even more restless, poking and pinching my face. She was playing with my face like a ball.

"Ugh..." My tongue was being stepped on, so I couldn't speak, I could only let out a mournful cry in protest.

"Hehe. Brother, you know what? From my angle, it looks like you're holding my foot and playing with your face. It looks really perverted." "Brother, your face is so soft, so fun."

Zhang Ling'er kept saying humiliating things to me, making my body tremble uncontrollably. The pleasure that had been building up inside me intensified, almost engulfing me. My body temperature continued to rise, and it felt like countless worms were crawling all over my body, making me feel itchy and weak.

Don't do this, if this continues, I'll become strange.

Realizing that things would get worse if this continued, I finally burst out with strength from within. The hand holding Zhang Ling'er's ankle began to exert force. I gathered my energy in my dantian, and with a forceful lift, I finally created a gap between Zhang Ling'er's foot and my face. Taking advantage of this opportunity, my tongue immediately retracted into my mouth. A faint cottony scent lingered in my mouth.

"Eh? What's going on?!" It happened so suddenly that Zhang Ling'er didn't even have time to react. The little girl, still unwilling to give up, rubbed her foot against my face a few more times. Only after she could no longer feel my tongue did Zhang Ling'er reluctantly move her foot away. Seeing the light again, I was overjoyed, a smile spreading across my face.

"Why? We were almost there!" Zhang Ling'er looked at me regretfully.

"What success?"

"The masochistic brother development plan?"

"What the hell is this?! Why did you have to develop such a weird attribute in me?!" I was exasperated.

"Hmph, it's because brother always refuses to admit he's a perverted masochist. As his sister, of course I have to lend him a hand!" "I don't want that kind of help! I'm not a perverted masochist!" "Hmph, really?" Zhang Ling'er grinned mischievously. "You're the kind of guy who gets an erection just from being humiliated by your own sister stepping on his tongue, and you still dare to say you're not a perverted masochist?" "Um... that... that's..." Being directly called out by Zhang Ling'er made me feel ashamed. I wanted to dig a hole and disappear. I'm so damn stupid, I could even react in that situation. I wanted to explain something, but I stammered and couldn't find the words to refute her.

"Hmph, brother, just admit you're a perverted masochist. If you admit it readily, I might even give you a reward for being a good boy." Zhang Ling'er looked at me teasingly.

"I...I..." *Thud.* "Ouch."

Unable to think of anything nice to say in response, I simply flicked Zhang Ling'er's forehead to stop her from teasing me further.

"Brother, why do you always hit my head? What if I become as stupid as you!" Zhang Ling'er complained, rubbing the spot I'd hit. A

black line appeared on my face. "Do you want another hit?"

"Ouch!" The little girl quickly covered her head.

"Alright, alright, it's getting late. Go wash your face and brush your teeth, get some rest. You have class tomorrow, and since you're in the honors class, your morning self-study starts even earlier." I patted Zhang Ling'er's back, signaling her to move aside. This time, the little girl obediently got off me. Zhang Ling'er

went to wash up first, and then I went in. While I was washing up at the sink, Zhang Ling'er, who should have gone to her room to sleep, suddenly popped out from behind me. Damn, she appeared out of nowhere! I was almost scared to death.

While I was washing up and unable to move around properly, Zhang Ling'er hugged me from behind, then lifted her thigh and stretched it between my legs. I sensed something was wrong and immediately squeezed my legs together, but it was too late. Zhang Ling'er's thigh broke through my defenses and pressed against my groin, pinning my testicles down. I shuddered, my legs almost giving way.

"Brother, hurry up and face your true feelings, you're a perverted masochist," Zhang Ling'er breathed into my ear while slowly rubbing my genitals with her thigh. My sensitive testicles were pressed and rubbed, and I immediately became erect. I suppressed the pleasure that was about to burst forth and prepared to flick her forehead, but the little girl was quick-witted and released me immediately, dodging the attack.

"Go back to your room," I said irritably.

"Okay, okay," Zhang Ling'er chuckled, and this time she finally went into her bedroom.

After washing up, I returned to my bedroom and lay on the bed, pondering why this girl was so determined to turn me into a masochist. My thoughts drifted back to the time with Ye Xiaoxiao and Zhang Ling'er—that feeling of being suppressed and powerless against a girl. As I thought about it, my penis actually became aroused again.

Damn it, I'm not aroused by this! I'm not a perverted masochist!

[The End]

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