【Family Silk Romance】【Author: Anlemy】

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Author: anlemy
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Jing Yan awoke from a dream.
He could vaguely hear the clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen—it was his mother, she was up so early again. The face of the beautiful woman who had raised him
floated , filling his heart with a warm feeling.
Jing Yan threw off the thin blanket, his morning erection standing tall in the air. The restless passion of youth made
the images in his mind uncontrollably shift downwards, as if a salty tongue was floating over his mother's slender neck,
her firm, trembling breasts, her exaggeratedly full breasts below her wasp waist, and her playful, nimble
toes wrapped in silk stockings.
His morning erection made his body burn, and images representing white fluid and lust flashed through his mind—his mother's
exquisite, curvaceous body under her thin nightgown, her stockings rolled up in a ball on the washing machine, exuding a faint fragrance, her sexy, alluring
lace lingerie, and her large, fragrant bra that could almost bury his face in.
He closed his eyes tightly, the image of his mother's sunny, kind smile and her alluring figure sitting on the sofa, her small feet
lightly lifting her high heels, violently clashing in his mind. In the darkness, he could almost smell
the sweet, alluring scent of her delicate feet.
This couldn't go on! He abruptly sat up, rushed into the bathroom, and splashed cold water on his face. Lifting his
wet face, he saw a generic-looking boy with red eyes in the mirror. Aside from the primal urges in his eyes, he
was merely ordinary, far from handsome.
He slowly calmed down, a bitter smile on his face. After all, all the good genetic traits had been taken by his older and younger sisters
.
After tidying himself up and getting himself clean and refreshed, he left his bedroom and pushed open
the door to the room .
"Ah!!" A scream rang out as the cute girl in the room, her face flushed, crouched down on the floor. She was wearing a dark
blue sailor uniform, the skirt pulled up to her knees, revealing her white bottom. The little bunny on her pink panties seemed to
be grinning mischievously at Jing Yan, and her little feet in her white knee-high socks were tightly clenched together in nervousness.
Jing Yan hurriedly turned around, unsure whether to stay or leave, and awkwardly said, "Xuanxuan, get up, get up..."
"Brother, h..." came a soft muttering behind him. After a rustling sound, the little girl
buried her blushing cheeks in a Shar Pei dog plushie, avoiding Jing Yan's gaze, and quickly went downstairs.
Jing Yan smiled wryly, and as he was about to close the door for his sister, he noticed her clothes from yesterday in the laundry basket at the foot of the bed
.
"Take this down for Xuanxuan too..." He casually rummaged through the clothes, skirts, cotton bras,
panties , stockings...
His movements gradually slowed, and Jingyan absentmindedly rubbed the fabric in his hands. The silky feel intoxicated him, and
he even picked it up and brought it to his nose to sniff. The sweet, cloying scent of his sister, a mixture of fruit and milk, wafted towards him.
When did this strange fetish begin? Yes, it started with his older sister...
A slight noise came from the doorway, and Jingyan shuddered. The stockings in his hand fell to the ground. He turned around at lightning speed,
nearly wetting himself in fright.
There was a Shar Pei standing at the door!
He composed himself and realized that Xuanxuan was hiding behind the Shar Pei, trying to shrink herself down as if she
wanted to become invisible.
A biting wind blew by, and Jingyan felt a bone-chilling cold freeze his entire body. He could even feel
the ice shards falling from his face. He stammered, "Xuan, Xuanxuan, you you you you you listen to me..." His
lips trembled, unable to form a complete word.
"Aish! Are you kidding me?! Aaaaaah!!!" In that instant, the Godzilla in Jing Yan's mind roared as it stepped on the ruins of
the Empire State Building, firing its death ray, smashing himself to the ground into a two-dimensional, non-combustible piece of trash,
then flinging him at the speed of light to the edge of the universe, letting a black hole crush all his thoughts, crush, crush... crush him for me
!!! Why am I still conscious?!
Ah, my dearest sister, for the rest of your life, please bring your brother in prison lots of good food.
If you could look at me with peaceful eyes, that would be the only bright spot in my filthy life...
Xuanxuan, like a frightened little animal, slowly and quietly walked
in When she got close, Jing Yan could even see the faint pink tinge on her delicate arms.
The little girl squatted down and slowly took out her top and skirt from the laundry basket. Her
eyes, hidden behind the Shar Pei plush toy, were filled with shyness, and her long eyelashes trembled as if she were asking her brother for permission.
Seeing her brother didn't react, she suddenly turned around and ran out with quick, light steps, her hair brushing against Jing
Yan, leaving a lingering fragrance.
Jing Yan stared blankly at the underwear and stockings left in the laundry basket, his mind a jumbled mess. What did this mean?
Did she not want them anymore? Did she think her brother was dirty? Or... was she offering herself up for him to enjoy?
No, no, no, how could that be? It seems his brain has finally broken down. Hahaha, indeed,
a man 's reason can't withstand the invasion of sperm. What a weak brain! One day he'll probably degenerate into a rutting monkey
. Pathetic man.
Ha... A new day begins with this kind of blunder. Jing Yan felt incredibly tired, having accumulated a tremendous amount
of fatigue .
"Please, Xuanxuan, don't tell Mom and Sister!" he thought in a jumbled mess, not daring to do
anything , and obediently closed Xuanxuan's bedroom door.
He walked to the door next to Xuanxuan's. A wooden sign hung above it, reading, "Mom not allowed, Xuanxuan knocks, Xiao Yan
allowed " In the lower right corner, Xuanxuan had drawn a rabbit making a face.
He used to smile knowingly whenever he saw this sign, but today he wasn't in the mood. Just in
case, he knocked on the door. As expected, there was no response, so he pushed the door open with peace of mind.
The curtains weren't drawn, and the room was dimly lit. A tall, sexy woman, wearing only a thin short-sleeved shirt and
underwear, revealing a large area of healthy, tanned skin, was fast asleep, clutching a cup.
Jing Yan's gaze inevitably lingered on his sister's supple, full hips and beautifully shaped legs.
After a while , he knelt down beside the bed. A delicate fragrance wafted over him, and he took a deep breath. Then, realizing he was being too perverted,
he nudged the girl on the bed, calling, "Sister, sister."
The girl let out a soft "Mmm..." and yawned lazily. Her well-trained body was supple and strong. She wrapped
her arms around his neck, pulling him tightly into her embrace. The elasticity of her youthful body, mixed with the rich scent of her breasts, enveloped him.
"No..." she whined, her voice laced with a nasal ache. Her delicate, pink lips were almost touching Jing Yan's.
Just within reach of Yan's tongue, he swallowed hard, instinctively lowering his voice, "Sister, sister,
you still have to train later."
"Hmph..." Xin Ya resisted, pushing Jing Yan's arm away with her foot. Her jade-like, smooth feet dangled in
his hands. Jing Yan's heart stirred. His sister's healthy wheat-colored skin transformed into
a snow- . The sweet color blend was like coffee meeting milk, possessing a unique charm
that made one want to lick it from the bottom of their heart. As Jing Yan looked at her, he actually inserted his five fingers into Xin Ya's toes. Her lotus-like feet were gently
held in his palm, like a delicate trinket to be admired. He gently played with her silkworm-like, tender toes,
caressing and feeling their delicacy and softness.
Xin Ya's pretty face grew increasingly red as time passed. Her delicate, spirited eyebrows trembled slightly, and finally she opened her large,
bright eyes, gently biting Jing Yan's nose, and mumbled, "How long are you going to keep touching me?" Jing Yan
, as if startled awake, quickly released his sister's delicate foot. Looking into those clear, bright eyes, it felt as if all
his innermost thoughts were exposed before them. He stammered guiltily, "No, no..."
Xin Ya yawned slightly, lying on her side on the soft bed, looking down at her little feet. Like a cat, she
lightly touched his palm, the touch almost imperceptible, like a feather gently tickling Jing Yan's heart.
The room fell silent for a moment. The two were very close, their breathing gradually synchronizing, a wonderful
harmony being born. Jing Yan saw his sister lick her pink lips. She looked at him charmingly, a half-smile playing on her lips.
That glistening lip made his throat dry, an urge to bite and suck the sweet saliva from them welling up inside him.
Xin Ya leaned forward, startling Jing Yan, who stepped back but then pressed closer. Their gazes involuntarily
drifted downwards, meeting lips so close to each other's. Every slight movement from her stirred
ripples in their hearts.
Her breath was warm and moist, carrying a unique, passionate fragrance, and his breathing became erratic.
The curtains billowed in the cool breeze, and the morning light slanted, yet couldn't penetrate the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
"Sister..." Jing Yan murmured, unable to suppress the increasingly rapid heaving of his chest. His heart pounded
so fast that his whole body trembled slightly, and surging emotions pushed him towards those alluring red lips
.
Her delicate nose nudged his, and in that instant, the soft touch sent
a jolt through both of them. Xin Ya giggled, took a step back, sat up, and stretched, "Ugh... time to get up
~"
He couldn't quite describe the feeling in his heart—a mix of disappointment and relief. Jing Yan scrambled to his feet, head bowed,
and said, "Sister, I'll go help Mom." He then quickly walked out of the room.
Her bright eyes fixed on his retreating figure, Xin Ya half-reclined on the bed, thoughtfully stroking her still
slightly numb feet.
A low, unspoken laugh rippled through the room, filled with a girlish musing: "Naughty little brother..."
Descending the stairs, the absent-minded Jing Yan nearly stumbled and fell. Hearing the noise,
the mother and daughter talking in the kitchen turned around.
The mature and beautiful woman's face seemed to be edged with gold in the dim morning light, her expression full of concern, a mixture of anger and joy:
"Xiao Yan, be careful." Li Bing wore a well-fitting OL (
office
lady) fine-patterned suit, white on top and black on the bottom. Her maternal aura was strong, her breasts proudly pushing the buttons of her white shirt tightly, estimated to be at least an E cup. If she could still produce breast milk, one wonders how many men's bodies and minds she could nourish. The skirt clung tightly to her slender waist, the fine
pattern slightly distorted by her full hips. Because of her overly plump buttocks, Li Bing could
only wear a thong to avoid embarrassing wardrobe malfunctions. She was barefoot on the ground, her toes lightly touching the ground, her plump heels
rounded and subtly fleshy, her shapely legs in black stockings forming a strong contrast with her white shirt.
Jing Yan dared not look too long; his mother's body curves were too captivating from the side. He
had suffered enough this morning and could not afford to make another mistake.
With trepidation, they set out the table, and after Xin Ya came downstairs, the four of them sat down at the table to eat breakfast.
Breakfast consisted of white porridge with corn cobs and a variety of delicately prepared savory, spicy, and sour side dishes, along with options for soy milk, milk,
tea eggs and blanched bok choy—a truly lavish spread, almost comparable to the morning tea of the Cantonese.
Li Bing, as a mother, always far exceeded expectations and approached perfection when it came to her children,
even though she sometimes spoiled one particular child.
As Jing Yan buried his head in his porridge and ate silently, he heard his sister call out in a drawn-out voice, "Mommy~~"
Feeling his sister's gaze sweep over him, Jing Yan's liver trembled, and the spoon he used to scoop the porridge shakily clattered against the bowl
.
He looked pleadingly at his sister, who had a half-smile. Before Xin Ya could answer,
Li Bing, who had been leaning back in her chair drinking soy milk, put down her cup, took his bowl and spoon, and asked with concern, "Yan'er, is the porridge too hot
? Let Mom blow on it for you." She then gracefully gathered her hair behind her ear, lowered her head, pouted her bright red lips, and scooped up
spoonfuls of porridge to cool it down.
Xin Ya was speechless and said helplessly, "Mom, you spoil your brother too much. I've never received this kind of treatment." Li
Bing glanced at her with her almond-shaped eyes and said slowly, "You're a grown woman now, you should be able to take care of yourself." Li Bing
always spoke and acted this way, with a quiet elegance and ease. It wasn't that she was slow;
on the contrary , Li Bing was a decisive and efficient person, whether at home or at work. However, she
was very clear-headed, understanding everything perfectly, and only used seven-tenths of her strength in everything, thus appearing calm and collected. Only
when facing her son did she reveal a side of herself that strangers couldn't see.
Xin Ya pointed at Xuan Xuan, unconvinced, and said, "Your little sister is a child too!" Li Bing tested the temperature of the porridge,
satisfied, and returned it to her son, saying matter-
of-factly, "Xuan Xuan should cultivate her independence and self-reliance, otherwise she'll be looked down upon by her in-laws when she grows up." Xin Ya stared, speechless. Xuan Xuan sighed like a little
adult , tucking the Shar Pei in her arms. She was used to it; what else could she do?
Jing Yan quickly and ingratiatingly picked up a piece of white cucumber that was a little further away and gave it to Xuan Xuan, immediately making the little one,
who , both shy and happy, blush and silently drink the porridge.
Xin Ya helplessly scratched her short hair and said, "It's like this, our track and field team is preparing for a competition, and we
'll be in closed training for the next two or three days. I wanted to let you know in advance." Li Bing frowned, her beautiful face showing, "
That's troublesome. I have to go on a business trip, and I don't know when I'll be back." She looked at the two little ones worriedly, asking for definite answers.
She said it was her son: "Are you two alright at home by yourselves?" Jing Yan quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded
hurriedly . His mother was just too much of a worrywart. He was already 16, and his classmates were already
spending the night in cheap hotels with 200-pound prostitutes!
Xin Ya, however, looked at her younger sister with exasperation and said, "It's just leaving you two at home, is it really necessary to be
so happy?" Xuan Xuan blushed upon hearing this, quickly pursed her lips, buried her little face in the bowl, and
said softly, "No, no, Xuan Xuan will miss her sister and mother very much." Her voice was soft and sweet, sounding like
a little victim.
Li Bing pressed her temples and sighed, "Alright, that's fine for now, you two..." What followed was
a barrage of instructions.
After the two children finished listening, their heads spinning, everyone had already finished breakfast and gathered in the entryway to change their shoes and prepare to leave.
Li Bing, still somewhat unsatisfied, said, "...That's it, got it?" The two little ones
nodded fearfully. Xin Ya playfully tucked them into her arms, saying, "Babies, be good~" She gave each of them a deep kiss
. Jing Yan wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt the kiss was unusually close to his lips.
Just then, out of the corner of his eye, Jing Yan caught sight of his mother opening the shoe cabinet and taking out a pair of brown leather ankle boots. In that
instant, his mind went blank, a wave of fear washing over him. He almost roared, "Mom!" Li Bing
jumped in fright, nearly dropping the shoes. She patted her full, firm chest to catch her breath,
her face pale, and scolded, "What are you yelling about, silly child? You scared your mother to death!" The other two were also startled,
blaming Jing Yan for his prank.
Jingyan stared blankly at the expensive ankle boots in his mother's hand, like a fish out of water, his mouth agape. A wave of despair washed over
him : "Oh no! Why did Mom choose these shoes!
" The four of them usually kept their everyday shoes out in the closet—a dozen or so pairs in various sizes and styles—and would simply slip them on and
go . Normally, they wouldn't specifically choose a pair from the shoe cabinet.
Last night, when everyone was asleep, Jingyan deliberately picked
out these ankle boots from the shoe cabinet. He knew his mother had worn them just last week, and that their material and lining were very delicate,
requiring time to rest. Therefore, he knew his mother wouldn't wear them anytime soon.
Feeling confident his plan was flawless, he lay smugly on the bed, inhaling the sweet and sour scent of his mother's panties and bra—
the scent of a mature woman. His penis was encased in his mother's smooth, high-quality black stockings, and he imagined her alluring body, having thoroughly satisfied himself inside
those boots…
until the stockings were sticky and clumped together, and the inside of the boots was stained with his foul-smelling semen. Only then did he yawn
and put them back in their place, intending to clean them up properly the next night. But now!!
Li Bing sat on the shoe-changing stool, legs crossed, unzipping the boots and slipping them on, revealing her
alluring, pale blue toes beneath her black stockings. Even at home, she habitually put on her shoes in this elegant yet discreet way
, unlike vulgar women who would stick their feet up and shove them into their shoes.
But then she heard her son stammering, spouting nonsense: "You, you guys know? There's actually a kind of
bug that really, really loves to crawl into shoes, making them all sticky and gooey!" Li Bing
smiled slightly, like a peony in bloom, at her silly son.
"You're trying to scare Xuanxuan, aren't you? You naughty boy, watch out, your sister will punish you!" "Brother, Xuanxuan isn't afraid~~"
"No, no, no, no, you, you, you, you believe me! Believe me, ahhh!!" Li Bing frowned, her
toes twitching slightly inside her shoe. Why did it feel damp? ...
She glanced at her pale-faced son without saying a word, then reached into her shoe and wiped it. It was slippery...
She pulled her fingers out of the shoe, a glistening sheen on her slender, white fingers. She smelled it;
it smelled . For so many years, every agonizing night, she could smell it in those beautiful dreams. Moreover,
recently every time he checks his underwear and stockings in the morning, he always finds…
Jing Yan froze on the spot, trembling, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. Seeing his mother frown
and sniff her finger, he almost burst into tears and knelt down to beg for forgiveness.
Fortunately, his mother, perhaps out of consideration for his feelings, gave him a light glare before quietly
putting on her other boot.
“You two go first, I need to talk to Yan’er about something.” Xin Ya and Xuan Xuan were surprised but didn’t ask any questions, obediently
walking towards the elevator.
After the two had gone, Li Bing tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, looking at Jing Yan with his head down, her gaze somewhat complicated.
“Yan’er, did you… take Mom’s boot…” A blush rose slightly on her mature and dignified face. Li Bing
suppressed her shyness and awkwardness and still asked.
Jing Yan froze, not daring to tremble even slightly. The air was terrifyingly heavy. He opened his mouth, but his throat was so dry
that he couldn't utter a single syllable.
Li Bing pursed her lips and said softly, "Actually... Mom noticed a long time ago, including the socks and underwear
..."
Jing Yan felt as if his brain exploded with his mother's words, smashing him to pieces.
He could only nod blankly—he didn't even know why he was nodding. At this moment, even the last bit of his logical
thinking had turned to ashes and scattered with the wind.
Li Bing looked at her son, who was utterly dejected, and felt a little amused. On the surface, she still poked
his forehead hard with exasperation: "You... you! You always think you're clean, don't you? Do you know how it feels for Mom to go to work wearing slippery boots
every few days ? Humph!"
She gently opened her arms and hugged her son. Jing Yan's head was pressed against his mother's full, soft breasts.
The high-end lace bra was imprinted on his cheek through his shirt, and the cloying scent of her breasts wafted over him.
"Don't do that again, okay? It'll bother Mom a lot, and your shoes and socks are dirty.
Playing with them on your penis might make you sick, you know?"
His mother's gentle whisper, warm and moist, echoed in his ear. Inhaling the alluring scent of her breasts, Jing Yan's
frozen, lifeless heart gradually reviveed
. For some reason, he boldly retorted, "Mom isn't dirty! Her stockings and boots smell so good! I, I!... I really like Mom's scent..." His voice trailed off.
"Silly Yan..." Li Bing blushed slightly; her son's infatuation with her was somewhat unexpected.
Their argument about her chaste, mature mother's underwear stirred the long-buried
feminine side within her, gradually awakening.
Li Bing felt a warmth spreading through her body, a bittersweet feeling welling up inside her. Unconsciously, she
pulled , sighing as she gently kissed his forehead. "Let's focus on our studies for now, okay?
Once we're in college and have girlfriends, all this nonsense will be just yesterday's news."
"No, Mom!" Jing Yan inhaled deeply the sweet, mellow scent emanating from Li Bing. The desires ingrained in his bones as
both combined, making him utterly captivated by the round, ample breasts before him. He longed
to tear through her shirt and bra, to suckle her erect nipples with all his might. But he dared not. He could only turn his head
slightly , nuzzling against her, a burning desire gathering in his groin. His body, like a starting pistol
, reacted swiftly to the sensual woman before him, a primal reproductive response. Jing
Yan, somewhat losing his mind, reached out and hugged his mother's soft, plump buttocks, his fingers sinking deep into the slippery flesh.
Their lower abdomens were pressed tightly together, and he gasped, "I don't want a girlfriend, I only want my mother, only my mother!"
Li Bing was startled by the hot, hard object pressing against her lower abdomen. She looked worriedly towards the elevator, weakly
struggling against Jing Yan's bear hug, and hurriedly whispered, "Yan'er, let go of Mom, don't do this, Yan'er, Yan'er!"
Mother and son were entangled at the door of their home, constantly struggling, hugging, and struggling again. The soft, juicy mature
female body writhed like a beautiful snake in the boy's arms. Their breathing became rapid, and the temperature in the air
gradually rose. Li Bing's plump buttocks swayed and rippled with fleshy waves, but she couldn't shake off her son's relentless
groping hands. Her short, tight skirt gradually slipped up, and her panties under the black stockings curled and shifted into the deep
cleft . It seemed that the mother was about to expose her forbidden private parts in front of her son.
"Mom, Xiao Yan, we're going to be late! Hurry up!"
Xin Ya's voice came from the corridor. The mother and son separated as if electrocuted. Li Bing hurriedly pulled down her skirt,
straightened the unsightly wrinkles, and shouted back, "Okay."
She composed herself, feeling her face getting hot, and gently fanned it with her hand. She looked at her
child with a complicated expression: "Yan'er, Mom is going out first. You, calm yourself down." She pointed to Jing Yan's bulging pants and
left the house without looking back.
Jing Yan leaned against the door frame, watching his mother's departing figure, sighed dejectedly, gave himself a
light slap, and complained, "What am I doing, you idiot, you lust-driven fool..."
Jing Yan and Xuan Xuan got out of their mother's car, said goodbye to her, and walked together up
the high .
Their school was a combined junior and senior high school, and it only took five minutes to walk to each other's classrooms. Jingyan was in the second
year of senior high (class 3), and Xuanxuan was in the second year of junior high (class 6).
The senior high school section was near the gate. Jingyan waved to Xuanxuan and prepared to go upstairs. To be honest, what happened this morning
made him a little embarrassed to face Xuanxuan. Before he selectively forgot, he didn't dare to face his sister.
But unexpectedly, his sleeve was pulled by a small hand. He turned around and saw his sister with her head slightly lowered, looking up at him timidly. Her
bright eyes were watery: "Brother, you must remember to pick me up after school. Xuanxuan will always be waiting for you,
even very late."
Thinking that only the mature and steady (?) himself and his sister were left at home, Jingyan felt
a sense of responsibility and pride as a parent for no reason. Looking at his sister who relied on him like a little animal, his heart
softened he hugged his sister at school, which caused a stir and cheers from the surrounding students.
"Don't worry, look back after school, your brother will definitely be waiting at the back door of the classroom."
Xuanxuan listened to the constant whistles and laughter around her, feeling
a tingling sensation where her brother had hugged her arms. She buried her face in her schoolbag, her cheeks burning.
So embarrassing! Her brother was so bold! If only Qiuwan were here…
Xuanxuan agreed like a docile little wife, and after a while, seeing that her brother hadn't given her any more instructions
, she ran off. Jingyan smiled, ignoring the surrounding noise.
Arriving at her classroom, Xuanxuan put down her schoolbag. Her deskmate was called Xiaomeng, a girl with a… very
lewd , at least that's what the boys around said. Some annoying female classmates secretly said behind her back that
Xiaomeng had seductive eyes and was a vixen.
Xuanxuan only envied her for having a wonderful father who doted on her, often attending her school activities and
kissing and hugging her. Xiaomeng would kiss her father affectionately in his arms, her eyes squinting with a captivating charm—a
feeling always made her blush and her heart race.
The girls in the front row, one named Ruoruo and the other Xiaoxin, also had
fathers who loved them very much. It was said that all three fathers were very successful business owners. Xuanxuan, however,
didn't have one… She felt
a pang of sadness. Her mother had told her that the man had committed an
unforgivable Her mother had kicked him out, forbade them to call him "Dad," and even changed all three of their surnames
.
Every time her mother got drunk, she would say it was the biggest mistake she had ever made. She would hug her brother and cry,
choking back sobs , saying she would never trust men again. Thankfully, she still had her son by her side, constantly kissing him on the cheek.
At first, Xuanxuan felt a pang of sadness, thinking her mother was pitiful. Later, she noticed that when her mother was drunk, she would
hug and kiss her brother, and several times the two of them would accidentally kiss deeply, their tongues intertwined
, their breathing rapid. Her brother's hand would even secretly touch her mother's large breasts. Although her older sister would forcibly pull them apart whenever she saw them
, the two of them were incredibly wild when her sister wasn't around. She could only hide to the side, peeking through her teary eyes.
Her brother would suck on her mother's neck like a vampire, leaving red marks. Xuanxuan felt a
sharp, throbbing pain in her heart. Especially seeing the bulge in her brother's groin, she felt her mother was truly awful.
Even though her mother would forget what she had done the next day, Xuanxuan had already written down her mother's misdeeds in her little
notebook!
But… soon she could finally spend some heart-pounding time alone with her brother. That big
pervert had even secretly played with her underwear this morning; she wondered if he would…
She spent the day absentmindedly, sometimes giggling, sometimes frowning, sometimes looking worried. Xiaomeng,
who was beside her, thought she was sick and asked her with concern if she wasn't feeling well.
Finally, the last ten minutes of the day arrived. Xuanxuan kept turning around, peering at the back door of the classroom, which
puzzled two classmates behind her, named Tongtong and Xiaxia… it was hard to tell if they were a boy or a girl.
Finally, she saw that familiar smiling face appear at the back door. Although he wasn't very handsome, Xuanxuan felt a warmth in her heart.
A warm feeling washed over her, like a drifting boat suddenly finding its home. With her sister and mother absent, his
presence brought a sense of comfort and happiness. She couldn't help but smile, biting her lip to hold it in.
Even the serious classroom seemed endearing now, and she waved to her brother without thinking.
"Xuanxuan, please stand up and answer this question. If you can't answer it, please let your boyfriend
come in answer."
The classroom erupted in laughter. Everyone's curious eyes were fixed on the boy at the back of the classroom,
making him feel somewhat embarrassed. Xuanxuan blushed deeply, stood up, glanced at the question, and thankfully, her grades were quite good.
She stammered out the answer, and after the teacher told her to sit down, she buried her face in her arms in shame.
Xiao Meng nudged her elbow and chuckled, "I didn't expect our innocent Xuanxuan to
know how to find a boyfriend~"
Xuanxuan buried her flushed face tightly, feeling as if her clothes were about to
melt from the heat of her face, but a sweet smile played on her lips, and the word echoed in her mind: boyfriend,
boyfriend , boyfriend.
After a long while, she finally let out a muffled, noncommittal reply: "Hmm..."
The subtle atmosphere only slowly dissipated after the two took the subway home. Jingyan threw his schoolbag on the sofa
and said casually, "Xuanxuan, what do you want to eat? I'll cook for you."
Xuanxuan was surprised to find that her brother could cook. She carefully put her schoolbag away and said expectantly, "Really anything
? I want to eat fish-flavored eggplant casserole; I haven't learned how to make that yet."
"No, that's not an option." Jingyan pointed with his finger seriously. "We only have braised beef, spicy
beef, pickled cabbage, and mushroom stewed chicken. Oh, and Ugly Dumplings, and 'Are You Full?'"
Xuanxuan's eyes widened slightly, and she puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction, like a cute squirrel—her brother had tricked
her again.
She sighed like a little adult, "Brother, rest for a bit, I'll cook." Actually, she
was secretly thrilled. When her mother was home, she always cooked; when her mother wasn't home, her sister always ordered takeout according to
her tastes. She had learned to cook from her mother, and finally, she could show off her skills to her brother!
Suppressing her excitement, her little face flushed, she put on the apron like her mother, "
Brother , help me tie this apron."
The patriarch, Jing Yan, stood up from the sofa, muttering as he walked behind Xuanxuan, "Silly girl, you don't even know this."
Xuanxuan pouted slightly, her little bottom bumping against her brother.
Jing Yan felt the girl's soft, slightly immature bottom press precisely against his sensitive spot.
The elasticity unique to girls her age perfectly nestled his penis in the cleft of her buttocks, instantly sending him into a frenzy,
and embarrassingly, he became hard.
Fortunately, Xuanxuan left after a while; she probably didn't feel that wicked feeling, right?
Jingyan absentmindedly tied the knot, the rope as tangled and knotted as his own thoughts,
a mess.
"Are you done yet, brother~" Xuanxuan pouted, her little bottom bumping against him again.
Jingyan inwardly cursed, and sure enough, Xuanxuan asked in confusion, "Huh? What's that? It's hard..." She
reached behind him.
Jingyan couldn't dodge in time, and Xuanxuan's little hand grabbed him. Xuanxuan groped around, asking in confusion,
"What is it? Brother, you're wearing something so strange."
Watching his sister's little hand caress his erect genitals, grabbing and touching, gently stroking and kneading,
as if examining a precious treasure, Jingyan gasped. This bizarre scene almost
made him ejaculate on the spot.
Xuanxuan suddenly touched his crotch, feeling
the . Xuanxuan froze. Jingyan looked at his sister's increasingly red ears with a mixture of worry and impatience, inwardly
groaning.
He quickly and carelessly tied the apron tie into a knot he himself couldn't quite make out, mumbling, "It's...
it's okay ."
Xuanxuan finally let out a soft "Oh" after a long while, withdrew her hand, and hurriedly rushed into the kitchen.
Jingyan collapsed weakly onto the sofa—why were all these cheesy blunders happening today! He
slapped his face, muttering, "Damn it...it's fucking..." For dinner, Xuanxuan made three dishes:
stir-fried vermicelli with tofu skin, stir-fried lotus root with snow peas, and a slightly oily dish of stir-fried potatoes, eggplant, and green peppers with a touch of
peanut oil .
Jingyan swallowed hard. Holy crap, not a single piece of meat! Was the little head full while the big head
starved?
Xuanxuan kept her head down, eating her rice, probably unaware of what she had picked up. Jingyan found it amusing and
tossed a few cloves of garlic into her bowl. The little girl, oblivious, innocently stuffed them into her mouth. After a few rounds of this, realizing his
behavior was truly outrageous and would probably get him struck by lightning, Jingyan reluctantly stopped.
Xuanxuan didn't communicate with him at all throughout the entire dinner, leaving Jingyan feeling incredibly awkward and uncomfortable.
After dinner, he intended to clean up the leftovers, but Xuanxuan silently took
over , efficiently stuffing the dirty dishes into the dishwasher.
Sitting on the sofa, Jingyan was genuinely restless. Watching his sister diligently wiping
the table in the dining room, head down, he felt a pang of regret, even wanting to slap himself.
He absentmindedly watched the news, his mind a jumble, only thinking about how to apologize to his sister later.
The clattering of slippers beside Jing Yan interrupted his thoughts. Xuanxuan, like a timid little deer,
approached him, glancing at him quickly, her face flushed with an adorable blush. She hunched her shoulders, clenching her small
fists, and hurriedly turned around, stammering, "Brother, brother, I can't untie my apron, help, help me..." Jing
Yan, still trying to figure out what was wrong, reflexively stood up, dryly replying, "Oh...oh." The haphazardly tied
knot, like their current state of mind, was a tangled mess, impossible to untangle. Jing Yan struggled for a while without much
progress. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his sister's slightly trembling body and her burning cheek, and suddenly a realization dawned on him.
Could it be...?!
Although his heart screamed that it was impossible, the secluded environment of the house emboldened Jingyan. After hesitating for a while, he
tentatively pressed his crotch lightly against his sister's buttocks, stammering, "Xuanxuan, it's... a little
difficult to untangle. You'll have to wait." Xuanxuan felt her little bottom pressed against that somewhat unfamiliar bulge again, with a faint warmth flowing through it.
The heat from their clothes on her bottom made her shiver. She buried her face in her hands, and
after a long while, a soft "Mmm..." escaped her lips. Sure enough! Jing Yan felt a jolt, his excitement reaching
unprecedented —a secluded villa, her family away, an undisturbed environment,
a sister who wouldn't refuse him…
He tentatively thrust his hips slightly, a jolt of pleasure washing over him. He was certain that even though his
movements were small, his sister, pressed tightly against his genitals, would notice. But she just kept her face buried in her hands,
saying nothing…
He was excited, his blood boiling like never before. His genitals throbbed with pain. In a trembling voice, he whispered
to his sister, "Xuanxuan, I… I might be a little rough, you… you have to bear with it…" Before she could reply,
he roughly began to thrust his hips, his penis pressing hard against her buttocks. Xuanxuan trembled weakly,
her whole body flushed a pale pink, like a delicate flower swaying in the wind. Her breathing grew increasingly rapid.
The panting sound was like the last spark igniting a powder keg. Jing Yan impatiently lifted his sister's skirt
, his eyes bloodshot as he stared intently at her pink panties beneath her white stockings. He had seen them that morning, but that
wickedly grinning rabbit now looked so pitiful.
His sister seemed to gasp, but Jing Yan paid no attention. He wouldn't stop until his mother
and sister suddenly returned. He hastily pulled down his pants, his penis pressing unobstructed against his sister's smooth, white, silk-stockinged buttocks
. His sister shuddered violently as if burned, squeezing out a soft moan from her throat: "Brother, it's hot
..." "Good girl, sweetheart, it's not hot, it's not hot, it'll be over soon!" Jing Yan reassured his sister haphazardly,
like a wild beast , panting heavily as he thrust his hips rapidly. The snow-white, smooth touch intoxicated him deeply, his only complaint
being that he had to hold it with his rough hands.
On a sudden impulse, he squatted down and forcefully tore a hole in his sister's stockings at
the crotch. The sweet and sour scent of a young girl wafted into his nostrils. Trembling, he stood up again and inserted his penis into the stocking's erotic hole. His burning shaft pressed against her soft
panties and tender vulva, creating a bulge in the stockings in front of Xuanxuan. He thrust his hips forward and began to pump violently.
Xuanxuan let out a soft moan, overwhelmed by her brother's forceful thrusts and losing
her balance. But Jingyan immediately grabbed her shoulders and held her firmly in place, his penis rapidly and lightly penetrating between her thighs. Xuanxuan felt
the friction of the penis between her legs rubbing against her vulva, making it unbearably itchy and sore. The menacing bulge constantly scraped against her tender
buttocks and thighs. A strange current surged through her body from her vulva, and her world was filled with flashes of white light. She felt a mixture of shame and pleasure,
but mostly an uncontrollable dizziness. If this continued, she might be the first to collapse
before reaching that vaguely familiar climax .
She clenched her teeth and clumsily squeezed her brother's penis between her legs. She knew that this would make her brother feel very
comfortable.
"Oh! So comfortable, just like that, sweet Xuanxuan, put your hands in front and touch that groove, and the head. Brother
feels so good, just like that, brother is coming!" Jingyan's encouragement undoubtedly gave Xuanxuan great support. Her
trembling hands reached between her legs. Every time her brother's penis made a bulge on her white stockings, her soft little hands would
rub against her brother's round head through the wet and sticky stockings. She even stood with her little feet crossed, obediently squeezing her brother
's thick hardness tightly between her soft thighs.
"Here it comes! Good Xuanxuan! Brother will shoot it into you, shoot it into you!" Jing Yan roared, and with a soft "snap,"
he broke the apron's tie. His penis suddenly broke free from Xuanxuan's hand and slid diagonally into her panties, pressing against her already
wet and slippery lips. Accompanied by soft "squeak~ squeak~" sounds, her cute pink panties
gradually became stained with white, wet fluid...
Xuanxuan felt a warm current that made her heart tremble erupt against her private parts, and the turbid fluid even slowly
seeped into her sensitive little hole, as if responding to her brother's orgasm. Deep within her tender body, an unbearable urge to urinate
burst forth. Xuanxuan felt a sweet and sour ache in her lower abdomen, and a pleasurable electric current ran through her. She let out
a the dripping, fragrant fluid gushed out from her little hole, gushing over her brother's hard, round
head.
Jingyan finally released her hand, and Xuanxuan stumbled and collapsed onto the sofa,
limp . Her little bottom was still reflexively twitching under her torn skirt. Through the ripped stockings, her pink
panties, soaked with vaginal fluid, were visible, her vulva peeking out from the side. Her tender lower body was covered in a white, filthy mess, the barely
emerging pubic hair smeared with white paste. The contrast between her innocent, youthful face and the depravity of her lower body was stark.
After resting for a while, Xuanxuan managed to gather some strength and struggled to support her aching legs, staggering
upstairs .
"Brother, h~~" The familiar words were filled with the bittersweet emotions of a young girl. Jingyan sat on the coffee table,
panting heavily, finally gradually coming to his senses. He buried his head in his hands and sighed deeply.
"This is a disaster..." Afterwards, Jingyan didn't even do his homework—who cared about homework at a time like this!
Sitting on the sofa, he idly flipped through TV channels, listening intently to the faint sounds his sister made upstairs. When everything finally
quieted down, he checked his watch—eleven o'clock. "
Go to sleep," he thought, scratching his head as he headed upstairs.
All the lights in the house were off; he leaned against the streetlights outside the window, barely able to make out the steps.
Reaching his bedroom door, he peeked through the crack in the opposite door. His sister seemed to be asleep; there was no light.
He pushed open his bedroom door, turned on the chandelier, and his gaze fell on the things beside his pillow, causing him to freeze.
Neatly folded clothes were laid out there, and upon closer inspection, he found stockings and
a bra .
Although there were no names or dates on them, the intoxicating fragrance and the large tear in the crotch told Jingyan that
these were his sister's clothes, which she had just taken off.
The thought of the missing underwear sent a jolt through his heart.
"Xuanxuan, you're playing with fire…"
Something within the young man's heart had been switched on, and in this quiet night, his heart
was plunging completely into an abyss he should never have entered.
He trembled as he pulled the girl's smooth stockings over his penis, the head of his penis pressing against the tip of the stocking. He then pressed the bra, still
carrying youthful scent, against his face and took a deep breath.
…
After a long while, Jing Yan pushed open the door to his sister's room, tiptoeing inside.
The room was dark. The girl on the bed seemed to be asleep, lying with her back to him, completely unaware of his arrival.
Jing
Yan's eyes sparkled, gleaming with an unknown light. He stood by the bed,
watching for a long time, before finally placing the sticky clothes in his hand beside the girl's pillow and silently leaving.
Only when the sound of Jing Yan entering his bedroom came from outside did another pair of bright eyes open. She
turned over, quietly inhaling the heavy, fishy stench in the air. Her body under the thin blanket seemed to be moving silently,
arching rapidly. After a while, her delicate little hand reached for the pillow…
At six in the morning, Jing Yan woke up.
He sat up abruptly, drew back the curtains. The early autumn morning light was somewhat lingering, lifeless. He checked
his phone ; there was still an hour until his alarm. He had slept almost all night, yet now he felt energetic
and not tired at all.
He knew why.
After washing up, he left his room and pushed open the door opposite his.
That intrusive, taken-for-granted feeling made him clearly feel that something inside him was indeed
different from yesterday.
His younger sister was still fast asleep in bed, her chubby cheeks still faintly flushed with a delicate pink
blush. He recalled the scene from yesterday morning: her alluring pink panties and smooth bottom flashing before his eyes
.
The mess on the pillow was gone, but he didn't care.
He hesitated for a moment, then slowly slipped into his sister's thin blanket, still in his underwear.
The familiar scent wafted over, along with a slightly unfamiliar, sweet and pungent smell—a scent that Jingyan knew perfectly well from which
part emanated.
His sister was naked from the waist down, her pajama bottoms rolled up at the ankles, as if she had fallen asleep too exhausted to put them on properly.
The sparse was neatly groomed, giving it a fluffy and adorable look.
His sister let out a soft "mmm," as if disturbed by an intruder, her long eyelashes fluttering,
but she didn't wake up.
Looking at his sister's delicate lips so close to his, Jingyan felt a thrill of violating propriety and purity. Just a day ago,
he could only admire this tempting fruit from afar, unable to touch it.
He licked his lips, then slowly leaned in and took the two delicate, luscious petals into his mouth.
Soft, fleshy, and fragrant, they were incredibly delicious. Jing Yan savored them, like a gourmet,
his tongue gently licking his sister's red lips.
"Whoosh~" Xuanxuan seemed a little suffocated, letting out a sigh of relief. Her brother immediately seized the opportunity,
his tongue prying open her lips and licking the sweet saliva from her pearly teeth.
At the same time, his hands were not idle either, gently unbuttoning his sister's nightgown, his wicked hands caressing the slightly
raised, snow-white mounds. His fingers mischievously found the two fleshy nipples, and he gently twisted them. His sister frowned,
uttering muffled murmurs in her sleep.
His nimble tongue slipped in, penetrating her mouth and teasing the sleeping tongue inside.
Xuanxuan seemed to be dreaming of something delicious; her brows relaxed slightly, and her little tongue, still somewhat immature,
intertwined , offering drops of sweet saliva.
He hadn't had enough of this forbidden game, and Jing Yan didn't want to wake his sister. After a short while, he
released her mouth, lifted the thin blanket, and silently slid it down.
The girl's newly developed, tender mound appeared before him. The blanket and curtains blocked the light,
making it only a hazy, dark shadow, but it couldn't stop the brother from fantasizing about how alluring and
pink .
He opened his mouth, his warm breath tickling the mound.
His sister groaned softly, reaching out to scratch it.
He could see clearly that in the dim light, the small clitoris was slightly engorged and erect from the unfamiliar stimulation.
He stuck out his tongue, as if savoring a rare delicacy, and gently licked his sister's adorable nipple.
Once, twice, three times, each time his tongue teased it, the swelling grew harder, and his sister's breathing
became erratic.
Finally, after licking it once more, he couldn't resist taking his sister's nipple into his mouth, gently sucking and twisting it.
He heard his sister's long sigh above him. Her hand no longer grasped at her chest, but instead rested on her wide-
open crotch, groping it lightly and somewhat awkwardly in her daze.
He straddled his sister's body like a four-legged spider, preying on her purity with his mouth while moving his
already erect penis toward her crotch.
His sister's hand, rubbing her mons pubis, touched the burning heat, turned and loosely grasped it, unsure of what to do.
Jing Yan gently sucked on Xuanxuan's nipple, and her small hand nervously gripped the hard object. With this simple
, knee-jerk reflex, his pre-ejaculate was squeezed out, dripping glisteningly onto the clean sheets.
Not satisfied, he slowly moved downwards, gently, keeping his distance so as not to wake his sister, kissing her breasts,
her navel, her sparse and fuzzy hair, finally stopping before a sweetly fragrant cave.
He positioned Xuanxuan's little feet, bending down to insert his penis into
the opening formed by her two tiny feet. He thrust a few times, and her little feet, ticklish, clenched his penis, her cute toes twitching,
almost causing Jingyan to ejaculate.
He quickly calmed himself, lowered his head to his sister's vulva, and, in the dim light, located
the timidly protruding clitoris, carefully licking it with his tongue.
Instantly, he felt his sister's body tense, her little hands weakly reaching down to her lower body, pinching his earlobe,
scratching his scalp, her little feet clenching his penis tightly. He was powerless to stop it all in his dream,
passively enduring the overwhelming pleasure.
In a daze, Xuanxuan moaned intermittently, "No... in that shameful place... dirty... ugh...
itchy~~" Xuanxuan's struggles became more obvious. Her legs weakly rubbed and kicked on the bed, her delicate hands slightly
gripping her brother's hair, her tender crotch arching upwards as if both dodging and welcoming, bumping against Jingyan's mouth.
Jingyan's smile was now almost sinister. He relentlessly pursued that budding flower, his
penis rubbing hard against his sister's tender legs, leaving streaks of saliva.
Xuanxuan's little hole became increasingly wet, pink and plump, making one feel both pitiful and wanting to thrust in like a wild beast,
tearing apart this delicate purity.
Finally, Xuanxuan couldn't hold back any longer. The overly harsh reprimand caused her little bean to become completely engorged and swollen. Her slender
thighs clamped around Jingyan's head, and her little hands gripped his hair tightly. At the last moment, she suddenly woke up and instinctively
screamed, "Brother, brother, save me!... I pee, I pee, no!!" A sweet, pungent, and fishy-smelling liquid...
A gush of fluid shot out from her vagina, and Jing Yan quickly brought his mouth close, greedily sucking it. This was the last
straw for Xuanxuan. She had just woken up and was still dazed, her consciousness floating in the air due to the pleasure. She felt a
tingling, numb, and burning sensation in her lower body, as if a large mouth was trying to suck her life essence dry. She arched her back in horror, looking at
the human-shaped bulge under the thin blanket. Her little face was a mixture of crying and laughing, her little tongue involuntarily sticking out, her eyes rolling back and twitching.
She had experienced a second orgasm in a short period of time.
"Gurgle! Waaah~~ No, don't eat it... I'll go crazy... Let go of my little hole... Oh...
Waaah ... I can't stop peeing~~ Waaah..." Xuanxuan sobbed, mixed with seductive moans.
The little girl fell helplessly onto the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, her snow-white skin flushed with a faint pink, and she could
no longer move a single finger.
Finally, just as the third climax was about to arrive, Xuanxuan felt the mouth on her lower body finally leave her. She
felt as if she had been pulled from water, her body covered in a layer of fragrant sweat, the air filled with a lewd, sweet, and fishy smell.
The thin blanket gradually rose, revealing Jingyan's smiling face beside Xuanxuan's head. His lips
were glistening , revealing what was inside.
Xuanxuan weakly punched her bad brother, her face flushed, and like an ostrich, she nestled into his arms,
closing her eyes to avoid Jingyan's aggressive gaze.
Naked and embracing his sister, Jingyan's animalistic desires were unleashed. He frantically tore off her clothes,
stripping her completely naked.
Xuanxuan nestled in his arms, letting her brother roam freely over her flower-like body. She kept her eyes tightly closed,
her long eyelashes trembling, her face a mixture of shyness, joy, and a hint of fear.
The boy and girl's genitals finally met in their lucid state. Jing Yan, panting heavily, felt his
breath carrying sparks, and hoarsely said, "My dear Xuanxuan, my sweet darling, do you know what your brother is pressing against your little cunt
?" Xuanxuan's body trembled slightly. She loved it when her brother called her that; her heart was overflowing with sweetness. She felt
that if her brother could pamper her like this every day, she would be willing to eat chaff and wild vegetables, or live without a roof over her head.
But, but, it was too embarrassing! How could her brother call that place like that? No, no, I'm not slutty at all…
Xuanxuan's body went limp, her heart burning hot. Her little mouth involuntarily followed her brother's wishes, uttering
obscene words that made her blush with shame: "It's, it's, it's brother's… cock…" Jingyan couldn't resist
and kissed his sister's thin lips passionately. When they separated, he deliberately stuck out his tongue to show his sister
the silver thread , and chuckled, "You have to call me Big Cock~" Xuanxuan let out a soft moan, extremely ashamed. She hugged
Qiuwan beside her, holding her face tightly in front of her. Her skin was like a boiled crab, glowing with a pinkish-red light.
Jingyan gently poked his sister's vagina with the head of his penis, pushing it in a little, then pulling it out. He repeated this several times until
the supple opening was widened, slowly losing its resistance, and she sweetly took in
the gift that was too big for her.
"Xuanxuan, do you want your big cock to fuck your little cunt? Do you want it?" Faced with her brother's coercion,
Xuanxuan just trembled like a leaf, tightly hugging the Shar-Pei dog, without giving a single response.
Jing Yan sighed, picked up his phone, and made a call to his teacher. He could see that his sister was listening quietly behind the Shar-Pei dog as he
dialed , seemingly wondering what he was going to do.
"Hello, Teacher Li, um... my sister fell and hurt herself today, and I'd like to ask for leave to stay home and take care of her for about three or
four days... yes, the one from junior high... umm... my mom and sister are both away on a trip... okay...
I understand, I'll have them sign the leave slip and send it to you when they get home... um, thank you, goodbye teacher."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Yan's smile was incredibly wicked. He picked up his sister's phone, found her homeroom teacher's number
, and dialed it, whispering, "Sweetie, if you're willing to let your brother fuck your little cunt, just ask the teacher for
leave~" He placed the phone next to his pillow, and the "beep beep" sound was clearly audible in the quiet room, making
the air seem heavy for a moment.
"Hello, hello? Is this Xuanxuan? Hello?" After a long while, Xuanxuan's small hand finally reached out, picked up the phone, and withdrew it under
the Shar Pei dog . Her hand trembled as if the phone weighed a ton. Her voice trembled violently,
and she had to grit her teeth to squeeze out each word: "Teacher Mo Mo Mo, this is Xuanxuan... I... I hurt my foot, and
my brother is taking care of me at home... for three, three or four days..." Jing Yan revealed a victorious smile, his glans pressed against the
warm crevice, aimed at the thin lock of purity, and with a slight exertion of his waist and hips, resolutely thrust in!
Xuanxuan felt a sharp pain in her lower body, a burning, tearing sensation instantly piercing her entire body: "...Thank you, teacher... *gurgle
*... Ahhhhh!" "Xuanxuan? What's wrong? Hello? Hello? Don't scare the teacher! Hello?" "...Huff...
Huff... Huff... Teacher... I just... I twisted it again... Hmm... It's okay now... Huff... Huff
... Huff... Goodbye, teacher..." The phone slipped limply from her hand. The Shar Pei moved slightly away, revealing Xuanxuan's
teary eyes, seemingly both resentful and angry. Her bangs were disheveled and stuck to her face, possessing a breathtakingly broken beauty.
Her pale face stared pitifully at Jingyan, unblinking.
Jingyan leaned down and sucked on his sister's thin lips, gently tugging at the two delicate petals. Xuanxuan couldn't resist the teasing,
her little tongue slightly sticking out, offering it to her brother's mouth for him to taste.
Jingyan watched as his younger sister's face slowly regained its color and gently asked, "Xuanxuan, would you like to move a little?"
"It still hurts a little bit, brother, please move..." Xuanxuan didn't know how to refuse, and secretly gritted her teeth, determined that
as long as it wasn't too painful, she would let her brother thrust into her little... little... um... Jingyan
, who was experiencing the forbidden fruit for the first time, was so excited that his whole body trembled. He slowly moved in his sister's tight passage, feeling
the pleasure of the flesh walls gripping his lower body. Xuanxuan's face flushed red and then turned pale. Her eyes were soft like a gentle lake
as she looked at her brother, who was covered in sweat on her body. Her nails dug into her flesh...
Brother, come on, Xuanxuan can still take it. Harder, Xuanxuan can handle it...
Perhaps because the pre-orgasm had provided sufficient lubrication, or perhaps because of
the satisfaction of being with the one she loved, Xuanxuan's pain did not last long. She only felt that every time her brother thrust deep into her body, rubbing against her sensitive
soft flesh, the tingling sensation truly penetrated to the bone marrow, making it so hard for her to endure.
Noticing the change in his sister's expression, Jing Yan's lust surged, and he teased, "Xuanxuan, is your
little cunt feeling good? Tell your brother, how does it feel best to have your big cock inside you?" Xuanxuan quickly held the Shar Pei dog
in front of her face, but couldn't hide her increasingly rapid breathing. She murmured, "However feels good, brother..."
"How do I insert it... no, don't worry about Xuanxuan..." She nearly fainted from embarrassment after saying that, feeling utterly
shameless , like a vixen from a legend, adept at pleasing men.
Jing Yan snatched Xuanxuan's Shar Pei dog, lifted her little buttocks, and shoved it inside. Under his
sister terrified gaze, he wickedly said, "Brother wants to fuck you like this~" With that, his penis thrust in forcefully
, churning and pumping wildly inside Xuanxuan's vagina. Drops of her juices dripped onto the doll, wetting
its golden fur.
The companionship of her timid and shy self had now become the perfect sex toy for the siblings' lust. Xuanxuan's buttocks were raised
high, directly enduring her brother's fierce thrusts. She tried to purse her lips, but waves of unfamiliar pleasure
washed over her , pushing her to the peak of orgasm.
"Ah... Brother... Slow down... Xuanxuan feels so strange... My little hole is going to break... Oh...
It's going to... It's going to... It's going to... Ah..." Jingyan's lower abdomen slammed against his sister's tender crotch, making a crisp "slap slap" sound in the room.
Their pubic hair was wet and tangled with vaginal fluid. He panted and chuckled wickedly:
"Good baby... Oh... The harder brother fucks you, the more comfortable your little cunt will feel, you know... Hiss!"
As he spoke, he sped up, the "slap slap slap" sound almost continuous. He forcibly
spread his sister's slender thighs apart, ensuring that their mons pubis collided with each thrust, his penis deeply penetrating the deepest part of his sister's body.
"Is it comfortable? Tell me, does it feel good for your brother to fuck your little cunt like this? Is it beautiful? Do you like it?" "Mmm~~
Brother... I hate it... Oh... It feels a little good... Haahaha... My brain is going to break..." Jing Yan
caught his sister's trembling little feet in the air and sucked on them. The girl's body fragrance was intoxicating. He used his tongue
to lewdly insert between his sister's toes, sucking on her silkworm-like tender toes. Xuanxuan seemed to have had
her body , and she couldn't help but twist her hips and groins, taking the initiative for the first time in sex.
"Brother... Don't eat Xuanxuan's feet... It's so strange... Itchy~~ Ah... Bad brother... It's itchy
inside my little cunt..." Jing Yan's penis swelled, and his whole body was boiling with beastly blood. While quickly thrusting into his sister's little hole,
he gently nibbled on her perfect arch, leaving shallow teeth marks.
"Tell me, where does it itch? Tell me, and I'll help you stop the itch. Tell me quickly!" Xuanxuan shyly covered her flushed
face , but Jingyan forcefully pulled it away. He looked down at his sister's eyes, his penis
pounding into her tender little hole like a pile driver.
Under her brother's thrusting, Xuanxuan felt a strong urge to release welling up deep within her body. Her little feet lightly
stepped on her brother's face, blocking his intense gaze. Her mind was dizzy and disoriented.
Forced by him, she finally uttered the most filthy and obscene words from her pink lips: "My little cunt is itchy...
Ahh! My little cunt needs brother to stop the itch!... Brother, fuck me... Xuanxuan... Xuanxuan is going to pee!" Jingyan
leaned down pressed his sister's legs in an M-shape against her chest, using the oppressive position to press against the soft flesh of her uterus. His glans
was locked deep inside her cervix, and both of them shuddered, their frantic moans sounding like a harmonious duet.
"Xuanxuan, brother is going to cum too... I'll cum for you, okay? I'll cum inside your little belly!" Before Xuanxuan
could answer , Jingyan pressed hard against her lower abdomen, his body stiff, his testicles convulsing as he pumped streams of semen
deep into his sister's body. Xuanxuan involuntarily let out a ecstatic scream, her legs clamping tightly around Jingyan's waist, pressing him down hard
. A powerful, burning pounding sensation surged through her lower body, an overwhelming wave of pleasure washing over her. Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted .
After ejaculating into Xuanxuan's vagina, Jingyan slumped down, his body weak and trembling, panting heavily, clearly
exhausted from the excitement. He managed to cover his sister with a light blanket, turned on the air conditioner, and lay down beside her. Soon after, he too fell into a deep sleep.
Even
after she lost consciousness, Xuanxuan's lower body continued to twitch unconsciously. A stream of thick, pale pink semen was
squeezed out of her gradually closing vagina, flowing down her tender anus and onto her golden Shar-Pei dog toy…
…
When Jingyan awoke, it was already broad daylight.
He moved his aching body and turned his head to see his sister
watching .
He felt a pang of guilt at first, then was enveloped in an indescribable warmth. He gently pinched his sister's nose and chuckled,
"Baby, you're awake. Does it still hurt?" Xuanxuan wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, hugging the doll to her arms and complaining, "
It still hurts! You bad brother, you didn't even help me get Qiuwan out. My back is killing me."
Jingyan felt embarrassed; he had been too tired to notice. Looking at the stains on the doll, he tried to appease her
, "It's my fault. Let me clean it for you as an apology, okay?"
But Xuanxuan refused. She gently stroked the doll's fur, her eyes filled with unspoken affection and tenderness:
"No need... Many years ago, the first paycheck I earned from helping Mom with chores was used to buy Qiuwan
. It's always been with me, like my own alter ego. But over the years, it must be tiring for it too
..."
Xuanxuan's fingertips traced the fine wear and tear and the stitching marks on the doll, as if turning the
pages of a book of memories. Jingyan noticed for the first time that the doll was actually quite worn, but the girl had always
cherished it , holding it like a precious treasure and refusing to share it with anyone. So no one realized that this cheap
doll was about to succumb to the ravages of time.
Xuanxuan's voice was soft and sweet, full of affection: "From now on, he doesn't need to accompany me anymore. Xuanxuan has grown up in just a few days!
He has a new mission too. He bears the most precious mark of me and my brother, our pure first
time . Let him be our most beautiful memento..." She looked at Jingyan, her eyes sparkling:
"Brother, let's retire Qiuwan!"
Jingyan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He stroked Xuanxuan's innocent little face, nodded firmly, and
smiled gently: "How about brother buys you a new doll? I'll buy many more in the future, enough to fill
this room."
"So many?" Xuanxuan lay on her side on the bed, propping her soft little cheeks up, dreaming. "
It's a bit wasteful. One doll can stay with Xuanxuan for a long time. Xuanxuan is very skillful; if the dolls break, I can
sew them back together..." Jingyan hooked his little finger around his sister's finger and said firmly, "Jingyan swears that
he will make Xuanxuan the girl with the most dolls in the world. My dolls and she will always be with her, protecting her,
and making her a little princess that everyone envies!"
Xuanxuan struggled to move closer to her brother, leaning up at his face like
a sunflower , a radiant smile spreading across her face: "Pinky promise! No matter how much time passes, brother, remember! Even when I'm
an old lady, I'll still be happy to receive a doll from you!"
Xuanxuan held the Shar-Pei high, telling Jingyan about her heartbroken tears when she first discovered the doll was broken,
the pain she endured learning needlework from her mother, the joy of repairing Qiuwan herself, and all the
days and nights it had accompanied her over the years.
The siblings lay in bed, softly reminiscing about their childhood, their smiles sweet and
peaceful .
In the future, when I'm an old lady, will you be sitting by the warm fireplace with my old grandfather brother? Will
your brother, with his dentures, trembling as he hands you the doll, the children surrounding us
watching with envy, shouting and cheering? Will you hold your brother's hand in one hand and hug the doll in the other, your face still showing that shy smile like mine when I
was young ?
Even though her face was all wrinkled, you could still tell it was a happy, very happy
smile …
At noon, Jingyan ordered takeout. Although Xuanxuan kept saying she wasn't in much pain anymore, he still carefully carried
his little sister to the restaurant, not letting her walk.
Although she felt a little helpless about her brother's actions, Xuanxuan felt mostly sweet and happy.
The two of them lovingly fed each other lunch. Jingyan then
retrieved the folding wheelchair his sister had used last year from the storage room, carefully cleaned it, and pushed Xuanxuan out for a stroll.
They went to a large store and picked out two new dolls: one was a cute, silly
dachshund with long, limp limbs, and the other was a panda doll with a hole in the middle so they could put their hands in for warmth.
They wandered around aimlessly for a while until the sun started to set. Xuanxuan, worried that her brother was tired, lied and said she was tired before
they went home.
That evening, the two of them enjoyed their mother's large massage bathtub in her room. The warm water
slowly washed away their fatigue.
Xuanxuan lay half-reclined opposite Jingyan, watching her brother's open legs, where the naughty thing that had been tormenting her
floated half-erect in the water. She playfully rubbed and squeezed it between her feet.
Jingyan, quick-witted, looked down at his sister's tender, smooth feet servicing him, glanced at
her told her
to wait. He then ran out and brought in his iPad and a pair of red stockings from his mother. He showed his sister some obscene videos he had saved on his cloud drive, instructing her to imitate the actions in the videos and perform footjobs on him
. Xuanxuan almost fainted from shame at the shameless actions in the videos; it
was far too wanton for a girl who had just lost her virginity.
However, her heart belonged entirely to her brother, and seeing the expectant expression on his face, Xuanxuan couldn't
refuse.
In the warm steam, Xuanxuan sat on the edge of the bathtub, gently parting her tender legs and putting on the stockings
that were too Her black toes curled slightly, and she placed her brother's penis against the soft arch of her other foot,
slowly rubbing his erection as she imitated the actions in the video.
The actress's affected and lewd moans echoed in the bathroom. Jingyan lathered his sister's small feet with shower gel,
placed the soles of her feet together, and inserted his penis into her stockinged vulva from the toes. Her small feet perfectly enveloped his entire penis, and
with each thrust, her soft, plump heels scraped against his glans.
Xuanxuan, ticklish, tensed her little feet, her ten adorable toes stretching, pulling, and spreading within the stockings,
creating alluring folds.
Jingyan initially considered tearing a hole in the stockings to insert his penis, but ultimately hesitated, fearing his mother's discovery.
After playing with her like this for over ten minutes, he released Xuanxuan's sore feet and ejaculated onto her thighs.
Xuanxuan's face was flushed, glistening with a fine layer of fragrant sweat. Seeing her brother finally ejaculate, she breathed a sigh of relief and, mimicking
the actions in the video, half-pulled down her stockings to cover Jingyan's glans, gently rubbing it to
squeeze out the last trace of semen from his urethra.
The two slid back into the bathtub. Xuanxuan turned and nestled against Jingyan, grabbing his hand and
biting it lightly in frustration.
Xuanxuan muttered, "Bad brother, don't you like my stockings?" Jingyan's heart skipped a beat.
His sister had really changed since losing her virginity. Not only had she managed to suppress her shame and carefully study the movements in the video, but now
she was even asking this kind of question.
He replied ingratiatingly, "Of course not, why do you say that?" Xuanxuan turned her head, her face showing
some grievance, "Then why didn't I use the stockings I left for you yesterday morning? You used Mom's stockings just now too."
Jingyan smiled wryly, saying helplessly, "Yesterday morning, I was almost scared to death by you. I thought you were going to tell Mom
. I never imagined you were thinking that way." Xuanxuan stared at him for a while, confirming he wasn't lying, before
letting out a sigh of relief . Actually, she had been a little scared, worried that her brother really didn't like her stockings and little
feet.
Relieved, she looked at the stockings crumpled on the washstand and exclaimed, "Mom is so daring
! This color...it's..." Indeed, the bright red stockings, with black toes and heels, were
so alluring and provocative they bordered on vulgar, practically designed to arouse men's lust.
Luckily, Li Bing had a strong presence, a dignified and elegant demeanor, and a shapely, tall figure. Her clothing choices were also
very tasteful, allowing her to carry off this color with a sexy yet not vulgar flair. On an ordinary woman, wearing it would have
looked cheap and provocative.
Jingyan said thoughtfully, "Mom just bought a batch of these brightly colored stockings recently, right? She seems
to only wear them at home; when she goes out, she almost always wears black stockings, and occasionally flesh-colored ones." Xuanxuan pouted and said sweetly,
"Brother, you can't miss Mom. These next few days, you belong to Xuanxuan!" "Mom and sister are back, so I
belong to Xuanxuan too." Jingyan kissed her little face, stood up from the water, and said, "Dry yourself out. Get
some rest today. You must be tired, baby." Jingyan carefully dried his sister with a towel and carried her back to
his room. He was worried that his sister's wound would reopen. Although he was eager after their first taste of forbidden fruit, he didn't do anything
excessive. The two of them, naked, hugged each other and fell asleep peacefully.
The next day, Xuanxuan woke up beautifully, stretched in bed, and felt she had never slept
so soundly.
Jingyan was awakened by her movement, groggily pulled her close, and his large hands lingered over her body.
Xuanxuan was both shy and proud. Although her body was small and not as beautiful as her older sister and mother,
her brother liked it very much…
She touched her brother’s penis, recalling the embarrassing video he had shown her the night before, and clumsily
began to stroke it.
Jingyan snapped awake, feeling his morning erection being played with by his sister’s small hands. He kissed her
approvingly : “Good girl, Xuanxuan, you’re so diligent! Here’s a kiss as a reward!”
Xuanxuan lowered her eyelids shyly, burying her face in her brother’s neck, her soft breath arousing his
desire. She whispered, “Is this comfortable, brother? Or is it better if Xuanxuan uses her feet?”
Jingyan felt a surge of excitement at the thought of his sister’s delicate little feet, but then he thought of an even more
lewd and stimulating game. He picked up the tablet from the bedside table and grinned slyly: “Xuanxuan, brother will teach you something new
…” He then opened a “tutorial” video.
Xuanxuan stared wide-eyed in shock as the woman in the video shook her head,
burying stammered, "Brother, brother, how can someone suck their genitals like that..."
Jingyan put on a serious face and said earnestly, "Actually, a man's semen has beauty benefits, so
after a woman has found her partner, she will learn how to suck a man's penis. It's a very natural
thing ."
As he spoke, Jingyan lifted the blanket, revealing his genitals, and nodded his chin to Xuanxuan.
Xuanxuan thought to herself, "So there are so many strange and wonderful ways to play and so much knowledge about sex. My brother knows so much." While thinking
this, she obediently knelt down between her brother's legs, opened her little mouth wide, and imitated the video by sticking out her cute little tongue,
carefully licking the sensitive area from the frenulum to the glans.
Poor Xuanxuan only had a smattering of sex knowledge, and her normal views on sex were entirely
instilled . Coupled with the influence of these extreme videos, she was completely unaware that there was anything wrong with her actions. Unconsciously,
she went further and further down a path that deviated from normalcy...
Jingyan placed the iPad on his stomach for Xuanxuan to study, leaned against the headboard like a lord, breathed a sigh of relief
, and instructed: "You can use a little more force, be careful with your teeth... Hiss... Yes,
swallow it feels good for brother, when you put it in your mouth, your little tongue should also move to lick the glans... Yes, that's it
... Oh..."
Jingyan held his sister's little head and gently thrust his waist, his penis, stained with his sister's saliva, went in and out as if fucking her hole.
Xuanxuan tried her best to open her little mouth and let her brother thrust in and out, her big, clear eyes blinking as she looked at Jingyan, unconsciously
revealing a pure and charming charm.
Seeing his younger sister standing there dumbfounded, Jingyan reminded her, "Xuanxuan, you have to move too, so that your brother will feel comfortable."
Xuanxuan quickly shook her little head up and down, swallowing her brother's penis, mumbling, "But, brother...
slurp... big penis... water is flowing out... salty... slurp..."
Jingyan sighed with pleasure, continuing to deceive her without a care, "That's all nutrition, Xuanxuan
can swallow it."
Xuanxuan looked relieved, her little throat moving up and down a few times to swallow the liquid in her mouth, her tongue quickly
scratching her brother's glans, her little hands gently rubbing the two scrotums hanging below.
With the video and Jingyan's careful "guidance," and without the shyness of ordinary people, Xuanxuan improved quickly with her serious and wholehearted
dedication , her delicate lips playing with and sucking her penis, her little hands flitting like butterflies, making it as hard as iron. Within
ten minutes, her skills were far superior to those of an average young woman. She even instinctively observed her brother's
expression to find his erogenous zones, sucking on his glans while stroking his penis. Her little tongue teased
the tip of his penis restlessly. Aside from her small mouth being too small for deep throating, she had mastered most of the basic oral sex techniques.
Jing Yan gasped in pleasure. The sight of his sister, naked and swaying her little buttocks, performing oral sex on him gave him
a double stimulus, both psychologically and physically. He groaned, "Xuanxuan, brother's coming! Catch it properly with your mouth!"
Xuanxuan had never experienced a man's ejaculation at such close range and in such a manner. Her eyes widened as she carefully felt
the large penis in her hand tremble, and streams of hot fluid sprayed into her mouth. The force was so strong that even her little
tongue couldn't resist. Her small hands gently stroked her brother's penis, her face slightly sunken, as she drew streams of semen
from his testicles and poured them into her mouth.
Lifting her head, Xuanxuan's squirrel-like cheeks gradually shrank as she swallowed. She
gasped for breath, scraping the white fluid that had spilled from the corner of her mouth back into her mouth with her fingers. She obediently opened her mouth to show her brother—
this was something she had seen in a video. Was it a kind of etiquette? How strange…
"Brother, it tastes so fishy, but Xuanxuan swallowed it all."
Jingyan watched his sister's innocent and lewd actions, a surge of heat rising in his lower body. His penis, which had just ejaculated,
was starting to feel hard again. He quickly patted his sister's head and praised her, "Xuanxuan is amazing.
This way you'll become more and more beautiful, and brother will like you more and more. Okay, go wash up,
we should get up."
Xuanxuan felt a surge of joy, gave her brother a sweet smile, and wiggled her little bottom as she ran to the bathroom to brush her teeth.
Watching her back, Jingyan sighed inwardly. Once his sister recovered from her loss of virginity, the next few days
would be quite a treat.
Still savoring the videos on his iPad, he carefully selected the next "tutorial"...
For the next two days, although Xuanxuan hadn't fully recovered and couldn't have intercourse, the brother and sister still
indulged in various forms of sexual activity. Xuanxuan performed foot fetish, oral sex, and bare buttocks for Jingyan, even rubbing her small, dove-like breasts against
his penis , or greedily licking each other's genitals in a 69 position. Having
tasted the sweetness, the two tried all sorts of lovemaking methods that even ordinary couples might not do. Xuanxuan's tender body was covered in
her brother's thick, white semen, and she gradually became familiar with swallowing his semen. Her desire for her brother even became somewhat addictive.
The two frantically pursued sexual pleasure in the house without adults around, in the living room, bedroom, dining room,
bathroom, and even on her sister's and mother's bed. Whenever Jingyan wanted, he would ignore the time and place and take her there.
Xuanxuan 's openness towards sex surprised even Jingyan. This girl, seemingly oblivious to her own behavior,
freely displayed the allure of her fair and delicate body in front of her brother, occasionally even deliberately seducing him with awkwardly alluring
poses.
But such blissful times were bound to end.
Xinya opened the door, bent down in the entryway to change her shoes, and called out loudly, "Xiaoyan, Xuanxuan, I'm home
!"
A flurry of activity erupted from the dining room. A moment later, Xuanxuan rushed out, her face flushed and her breath
slightly ragged: "Sister, sister, you're back..."
Xinya changed into slippers and entered the living room, adjusting her travel bag. She asked suspiciously,
" What are you doing? You look so flustered and red-faced. Are you up to something bad?"
Unintentionally, she overheard this, and Xuanxuan nearly jumped in fright, her face turning deathly pale. She stammered,
"No, nothing, just busy..."
Throwing her bag onto the sofa, Xinya stretched contentedly and pattered into the dining room: "Little brother,
your sister's back and you're not welcoming her? What are you busy with?"
Jingyan, his back to his sister, stood in front of the kitchen sink, haphazardly washing vegetables. Hearing this, he turned around, offering
a dry smile: "Ah, ah, sister, welcome home."
"Washing vegetables? Getting ready to make dinner?" Xin Ya didn't notice anything amiss. She was naturally carefree.
She took a can of orange juice from the refrigerator, gulped it down, and sighed contentedly, "
Home best!"
Tossing the can into the trash can, she affectionately leaned on Jing Yan's shoulder, "Hey, little brother, Mom just
called. She'll be here before dinner. Is there enough food?"
Jing Yan slowly calmed down, smiling naturally, "Yes, enough. I knew you were
coming back , so I bought extra food. Even with Mom
, it's enough." Xin Ya was about to say something when she was stopped by... Xuanxuan pulled away, the little girl pouting in dissatisfaction, "Sister,
don't lean on brother, he's heavy."
Xinya was both amused and annoyed, "You little girl, you're quite jealous!"
Normally, Xuanxuan would have been embarrassed and lowered her head, too ashamed to speak, but today she
only blushed slightly and forcefully pushed her sister out of the kitchen, "Brother and I will prepare dinner. Anyway, sister
must be tired from the car ride back, go and rest on the sofa for a while."
Xinya was a little confused and didn't resist being pushed onto the sofa in the living room. Then, Xuanxuan handed her the remote control and she
subconsciously turned on the TV.
It took her a while to realize what was happening and look into the kitchen, only to see the two people inside very close together, Xuanxuan almost hanging on
Jingyan, whispering to each other and occasionally letting out a soft laugh.
Xin Ya squinted her beautiful eyes and murmured, "Something's not right..."
Li Bing rushed home just before all the dishes were served. She looked slightly tired, but a bright smile lit up when she saw her three
children and the dishes they had prepared.
The four days apart felt like four months. The atmosphere at the table was very lively, especially Xin Ya,
who chattered excitedly about her training experiences. When she got excited, she almost gestured wildly
, only to be silenced by a glare and a light "Eat properly," before obediently sitting back down and eating.
Xuan Xuan was the same as always, eating quietly like a kitten, only revealing a restrained smile when her mother and sister
mentioned something interesting. However, her beautiful eyes kept
drifting towards her brother, the sweet affection in them making Jing Yan, who occasionally met her gaze,
smile indulgently.
After dinner, the four of them, as usual, sat in the living room watching television.
Xin Ya sprawled casually on the single sofa, holding her phone in mid-air to reply to her friends' messages,
her shapely, long tanned legs swinging leisurely. Li Bing sat gracefully in the middle of the three-seater table, brewing
a cup of gongfu tea with elegant posture. Her delicate fingers held the exquisite Ru kiln teacup, slowly sipping the intensely fragrant, top-grade raw Pu'er tea.
Xuan Xuan and her brother were snuggled together in the two-seater table. On the surface, they seemed normal, but their hands behind their backs were entwined
and intertwined —one pinching the other, the other chasing, or flirtatiously approaching each other to gently tickle, then deliberately
getting caught and interlacing their fingers tightly.
Jing Yan, who had been secretly flirting with his sister, was distracted by his mother's slightly larger movement.
Li Bing leaned back in the soft sofa, holding her teacup and crossing one arm over her chest. Her ample breasts appeared even more full and firm with this
gesture , almost as if they were about to burst out of her clothes. She shifted her crossed legs, and between her smooth, pink thighs,
a hint of purple could be faintly seen. Black stockings clung tightly to her full, peach-like buttocks, her ripe
flesh alluring and provocative. Her toes, clad in black stockings, were slightly upturned, her perfect toes hooking onto her slippers and swaying gently. Her soft heels,
beneath the black stockings, revealed an alluring fleshy hue.
Jing Yan's eyes were immediately glued to her, his gaze fixed on his mother's seductive feet. Those beautiful
feet seemed to pound on his heart, his gaze burning with greed. Li Bing caught a glimpse of her son's gaze out of the corner of her eye. A thought struck her,
and the slipper slipped off her toes with a "thud" and fell to the ground. Her lotus-like feet, painted with royal blue nail polish, straightened, and
her long toes flicked up the slipper, swaying gently again. Her expression, however, remained calm as she continued sipping her tea.
Xuanxuan noticed her brother's hand hadn't moved for a while. Turning around, she felt a surge of annoyance. With a soft snort,
she thought for a moment , then slipped the hand-warming panda doll her brother had given her onto her slender little feet, clad in white stockings. She shoved it into her brother's arms,
pouting, "Brother, Xuanxuan's feet are a little cold, can you hold them for me..."
Xinya glanced at her sister sideways, mocking, "Xuanxuan, you're too weak. Look at your sister, she
's wearing capri pants and still complains of being hot."
Xuanxuan wasn't going to argue with her sister; she just liked to tease her, the complete opposite of her brother who loved her most.
After tucking the panda doll into her brother's arms, she secretly peeked out from the other side, rubbing Jingyan's
bulging crotch, which was a little sore from peeking at Libing.
Jingyan felt the movement in his lower body and looked down in disbelief, only to see his sister's little feet slipping through the panda and
gently moving against his crotch.
He looked up at his sister, only to see Xuanxuan mouthing, "Bad brother, you won't let me see Mom! Xuanxuan's jealous
!"
He quickly moved closer to his sister and whispered, "If Mom and sister find out, our legs will be broken!"
Xuanxuan pouted and whispered, "Then brother, put your penis in the panda, and Xuanxuan will secretly give
you a footjob and make you cum, okay?..."
Jingyan hadn't expected his sister to come up with such a stimulating way to attract his attention out of jealousy. He
wanted to refuse, but his mother's black-stockinged legs seemed to tickle him, constantly arousing his desire. His sister's white-stockinged
feet were gently patting him from below. His male instinct for sex made him secretly unzip his pants, turn to the
side to block his mother's view from behind, and insert his penis into the soft doll.
The panda doll was fluffy and soft, and the friction against his penis was quite comfortable. As soon as it went in, he felt...
He felt a pair of slightly cool little feet gently rubbing against his burning hot penis. The soft, smooth soles of her feet mingled with the
soft , sending a shiver of pleasure through Jing Yan.
Xuan Xuan lay reclining on the sofa armrest, her back to the TV, her face flushed as she pressed her hand to her chest.
Doing this in front of her mother and sister made her heart pound; it was the boldest thing she had ever done in her life.
But the way her brother was secretly watching their mother made her feel even more uncomfortable. Pretending to take out her phone, partly
to conceal her actions and partly to communicate, she sent Jing Yan a message: "Is it good, brother? Don't move too fast, Mom will
see."
Jing Yan felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. At his sister's prompting, he took it out. After seeing the message, he
glanced at Li Bing out of the corner of his eye and typed a reply: "Xuanxuan's little feet are so cool, like ice cream, I really want to lick them
..."
Xuanxuan's face flushed even more upon seeing her brother's reply. She felt a surge of heat rising from her feet, converging on
her private parts, making her heart race. Her private parts twitched, as if slippery fluid was flowing out. She
bit her lip and replied on the phone: "Bad brother... your cock is so hot, it's melting Xuanxuan's little feet
..."
Jing Yan glanced at his phone, a lewd glint involuntarily appearing on his face: "Good baby, then spit some saliva on your
hand to cool down brother's cock."
Xuanxuan's eyes widened upon seeing the message. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She gave Jing Yan a reproachful yet alluring
look, but still covered her cherry-like mouth with her hand. Jingyan could imagine his younger sister's
wanton actions as she smeared her saliva on her palm with her little tongue. After a while, Xuanxuan bent over, carefully
reaching her hand into the pillow, rubbing Jingyan's glans with her saliva-covered palm, stimulating his sensitive urethral opening.
Jingyan's penis throbbed with pleasure. Under the caress of her smooth, soft little hand and jade feet,
his erection felt as if it had fallen into a constantly moving, unusual little hole. He typed: "Baby, tear open the stockings,
brother wants your stockinged little hole to serve me."
Xuanxuan held her phone in one hand, spat lightly, but still obediently used her fingernails to pull open the stockings on the bottom of her feet,
creating an alluring, sensual opening to cover her brother's glans. Her slender little feet outside gently wriggled a few times
to adjust the angle, letting his penis rest against her alluring soles. Her other foot spread apart, using her thumb and second toe to pinch the glans,
gently rubbing it sensually against the outside of the stockings.
Afraid of being discovered by her mother, Xuanxuan pulled her hand away and typed: "Your penis keeps throbbing,
and my hand is covered in juice. Is brother going to ejaculate inside your stockinged pussy?
" Jingyan's eyes were a little red. Exposing his
genitals , and secretly having sex with his sister under the seemingly harmonious family interaction, was too exciting. Moreover, while enjoying his sister
's service, he didn't forget to peek at his mother's black-stockinged beautiful feet and his sister's smooth little feet and fantasize, imagining himself rubbing
his penis on their legs and leaving streaks of silver. He replied: "I'm about to ejaculate, baby, move harder a few
times!"
Xuanxuan saw the message, and her two lotus feet clamped her brother's penis and rubbed it quickly. Jingyan
pressed the pillow and ejaculated in a trembling.
"Hmm?" Li Bing noticed out of the corner of her eye that her daughter's feet were moving around on her brother's body, and
looked over in confusion. "Xuanxuan, what are you doing?"
The two of them were startled by Li Bing's words. Xuanxuan's heart almost jumped out of her throat. She quickly stopped
moving her feet and her body tensed up: "No, nothing."
Jing Yan was having an unprecedentedly intense ejaculation. He couldn't control the trembling of his body in the intense pleasure. Hearing
his mother 's words, he was so lustful that he stared unabashedly at the depths of his mother's round buttocks,
fantasizing about pressing his mother down on the sofa, spreading her legs, and thrusting wildly into her.
Li Bing's plump buttocks tightened under the burning desire in her son's gaze, a hint of fear creeping in. Seeing her son's
flushed face and trembling body, she felt a surge of shame and surprise. This naughty boy, he wouldn't just ejaculate from looking at her
body …
She awkwardly smoothed her short skirt, her toes curling nervously beneath her black stockings. Avoiding Jing Yan's
gaze, she coughed lightly, her eyes fixed on the television, "Yan, are you feeling unwell? Should we go back to our room
and rest?"
Only after ejaculating did Jing Yan regain his senses. The thought of his mother's reckless voyeurism filled him with a
chilling coldness. Now, hearing his mother offering him a way out, he seized the opportunity. He
secretly slipped his penis into his pants, lowered his head, and whispered, "I'm probably a little tired. I'll go upstairs and take a shower."
Without looking back, he went upstairs.
Li Bing stared intently at the television, letting out a soft "hmm" from her delicate nose, seemingly completely absorbed in
the program , not even turning her head. Xin Ya looked up at him with some surprise, but
didn't say anything. Xuan Xuan was on pins and needles, her face flushing red and then pale, thinking her mother had found out. After sitting for a while, she couldn't help
but mumble, "I, I'm going upstairs to take a shower too..." and dashed upstairs.
Xin Ya looked at her mother in confusion: "What's wrong with those two little ones?"
"Nothing, play on your phone." Li Bing remained calm and composed, steadily holding her teacup and replying indifferently.
Setting down her teacup, Li Bing sighed inexplicably, her eyes unfocused as she stared ahead. She recalled the day
her son had roughly handled her while she was away on a business trip, and unconsciously touched her plump buttocks again—the burning sensation there seemed
undiminished even after her son's departure…
The mother and daughter watched TV for a while longer. Li Bing, inexplicably irritable, suddenly stood up and said, “I’m going to sleep. I’m
a little tired today.”
Xin Ya was taken aback and said dryly, “Oh, then Mom, you should rest early.”
Watching her mother’s beautiful back as she went upstairs, Xin Ya drowsily glanced at the TV: “
Are today’s programs so boring? What’s wrong with all these shows?”
Being alone in the empty living room made Xin Ya feel uneasy, and the sound of the TV only amplified this feeling of
loneliness and desolation. She forced herself to play on her phone for a while longer, then jumped up, standing barefoot on the floor,
stretching her round, slender legs. She thought irritably, “I’m going to sleep. It’s so boring being alone.”
Turning off all the lights, Xin Ya, like a nimble female leopard, crept upstairs in the dark. No
light shone from her mother's bedroom door; she seemed to be resting. Silently passing her younger sister and brother's doors, she was
stopped by .
It was Xuan Xuan's room.
She stood motionless in the darkness, like a stone statue, listening silently. After a long while, her body
leaned against the door with the lightest, slowest touch.
"You naughty baby...your little feet feel good being licked by your brother, don't they? Your little cunt is so wet..."
A familiar voice entered her ears, and Xin Ya froze, her mind going blank...

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