Sisterhood

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Sisterly Bond (1)

Weekend afternoon.

Huiyi's house.

The weather was unusually hot today. I felt like I was trapped in a pot with the stove on full blast. The sweat seeping from my forehead and neck was sticky and uncomfortable, and even my mood became irritable.

"Sister went to the supermarket at the end of the alley to buy some things. She should be back soon. Brother-in-law, would you like to have some cold drinks first?" Wanting said sweetly.

I smiled and shook my head.

Huiyi is my fiancée, and Wanting is her younger sister.

There is a big age gap between the sisters. Huiyi has been working for many years, while her younger sister is still a bright and carefree college student. The two of them live together in a small rented apartment.

After Huiyi and I officially got engaged at the end of last year, Wanting started calling me "brother-in-law". Her sweet and coquettish voice made my bones melt. So I gave Wanting a rather large red envelope to share the joy and to show off my brother-in-law status.

The old air conditioner in the living room emitted a constant, piercing noise; its barely perceptible cooling function seemed more like decoration than anything else, only adding to the irritability. Unbuttoning the top button of my shirt, loosening the collar, and slightly relieving the tightness in my neck, the oppressive feeling in my chest dissipated considerably.

Actually, I should have some ice-cold drinks to cool down.

It was hot, but Wan-ting was even hotter…

Wan-ting hugged her knees, her feet propped on the sofa, staring intently at the television screen, occasionally letting out a silvery laugh.

Her pink hot pants, with their minimal fabric, barely covered much of her body; her shapely calves and full thighs formed a beautiful silhouette, and the edges of the pants revealed glimpses of pink lace. Her ultra-short white t-shirt exposed a section of her waist; her flat stomach had no excess fat, but her slender figure was marred by an unusually full bust, the disproportionate breasts swaying playfully up and down.

Her light, thin clothing left almost all of her wheat-colored skin exposed to the air, a sweet, fragrant scent filling the air. Her even, healthy complexion was the sun's best work; Wan-ting herself was like a little sun radiating sexy heat.

"Brother-in-law, look! This show is hilarious!"

A silly comedian on TV was rolling around on the floor, attracting viewers' attention. But more than the uninteresting jokes, Wan-ting's unintentional sexiness caught my eye.

It wasn't the first time I'd witnessed such alluring sexiness. The innocent girl was always completely unguarded around her future brother-in-law, letting me admire her youthful, captivating beauty. From a male perspective, I must admit it was visually very enjoyable, yet I never had any improper thoughts.

Since dating Hui-yi, we've given each other immense satisfaction in every way, both physically and mentally. My desires, constantly nurtured and irrigated, had no reason to be insatiable, especially since the object of my affections was my lover's sister.

Very strange.

Today, for some reason, I felt restless.

Wan Ting turned to her side, adopting a reclining position, her long, reddish-brown hair cascading over her shoulders. Her shapely buttocks faced me, her short, tight hot pants clinging to them, perfectly outlining their alluring shape and clearly showing their curves, especially the center, where the overflowing charm seemed about to burst through the restraints.

My throat felt dry, my breathing became heavy, and blood rushed not only to my retina but also to my lower body. I couldn't help but fantasize about rubbing my hardest part against her soft, full mound, filling the void of my desire. The bottom of my tight trousers felt extremely narrow.

"Um... I have to go now. Ask Hui Yi to call me when she gets back."

"Brother-in-law, don't go! Sister will be back soon."

Wan Ting climbed over from the other end of the sofa to me, her neckline lowered, revealing her naturally drooping, ripe breasts. The deep cleavage seen from the side added to the three-dimensional effect, making them appear even fuller and more voluptuous. Her full buttocks swayed within reach, gradually sliding down from her waist to reveal a small, blush-inducing cleft. Completely oblivious to what Wan Ting was saying, the natural scenery was indescribably magnificent and beautiful. At that moment, I felt as if I were climbing a steep, towering mountain peak, and a sense of awe, like "climbing Mount Tai and looking down upon the world," welled up within me.

"Ah!" Wan Ting exclaimed.

The sharp cry startled even me, who was lost in ecstasy. I hadn't realized that my lewd hands were now resting on Wan Ting's sacred and inviolable buttocks!

It wasn't just a simple placement; all five fingers were embedded in her beautiful flesh, battling fiercely against her exceptional elasticity. My base male desires were unmistakable, and this shameless act of pinching and squeezing couldn't be simply explained away as a misunderstanding.

I was in a state of embarrassment and awkwardness, yet my sensory instincts reacted faster and more intensely than my brain's logic. Before I could even feel shame or regret, the intoxicating sensation of physical contact had already spread throughout my body. Following the perfect curves, the swollen flesh bounced and throbbed, bringing unparalleled sensual stimulation.

"No...don't do this..."

Wan Ting struggled, trying to escape the indecent invasion, but her beautiful body fell into my arms instead, our bodies in direct, zero-distance contact. Her firm breasts pressed against my chest, squeezing against me without any gap. The wonderful softness and elasticity of her breasts was a completely different kind of enjoyment from her firm buttocks. My lower body immediately reacted, the natural bulge pressing against the smooth inner thighs, pulsating wickedly.

Wan Ting tried to pull her upper bodies apart, but this caused the connection point between our lower bodies to slide from her thighs to her buttocks. Wan Ting, losing her balance, almost fell off the sofa to the ground. I had no choice but to reach out and hold her slender waist.

Suddenly, the position changed to her straddling me, letting me hold her slender waist. The unintentional pull caused my weapon to rest between her legs. Rubbing back and forth through her shorts, I could vaguely feel her alluring shape. Her bulging, soft flesh nestled against my hard, erect penis. The smooth Lycra material didn't cause any discomfort; instead, the appropriate friction created even more exquisite pleasure.

"Oh...oh..." With

her entire weight supporting her, Wan-ting could barely exert any strength. Her slight twisting resistance only intensified the friction between our pressed parts, almost as if she were accommodating my lewdness. From a distance, aside from their neatly dressed bodies, their awkward movements were indistinguishable from real intercourse. Every subtle movement faithfully affected her. Knowing I shouldn't, under the temptation of this secret place, I couldn't help but thrust forward with my ugly, enormous member. Her

full petals seemed to bloom, and the slender body I held became even more delicate and powerless, collapsing into my arms again. Cute moans rang out, a sensual nasal tone tinged with lewdness.

The doorbell rang.

Hui-yi entered the house carrying heavy shopping bags.

I straightened my disheveled clothes, staring blankly at the innocent girl I had just molested. Their faces were flushed like ripe tomatoes, burning with embarrassment and shame, but also with the lingering lust ignited by our physical contact.

"Zihao, you're here. I'm going next door to buy some daily necessities," Huiyi said casually, placing the groceries neatly on the shelf. "Did something happen?"

"...Nothing," Wanting said softly.

"Why are your faces so red?"

"It's so hot, we're practically steaming, haha." I observed Wanting's expression, shamelessly cracking a lame joke. She nodded silently, saying nothing.

"Wanting, we're going out now."

"Have fun, sister and brother-in-law, don't come back too early."

Wanting still wore a bright, innocent smile, but the sweet humming from minutes before echoed in my mind. I took Huiyi's hand, leaving with a heavy heart.

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...

The cigarettes leaning against the ashtray were almost completely burned out. I waited alone in the bustling izakaya, staring blankly at the ticking hands of my watch.

I vaguely remembered the first time I saw Wanting.

At the time, I wasn't surprised by Wanting's beauty, although her voluptuous and alluring figure paired with her baby face was indeed unforgettable. After all, it's quite common for beautiful older sisters to have beautiful younger sisters. After spending time with Wanting, her image as a well-behaved little angel quickly changed, replaced by mischievous behavior like a little devil. However, Wanting still retained an impression of innocence in my heart.

Now, I couldn't understand what the little girl was really thinking.

After a week of anxiety, I thought everything was about to calm down, but Wanting's phone call disrupted my hard-won peace of mind. Thinking about the infinite possibilities ahead, I couldn't help but feel even more anxious.

Finally, the little princess in pink arrived gracefully. A

peach-pink low-cut top paired with a light pink tiered skirt, and shiny leather riding boots that reached past her calves—her pretty outfit was extremely eye-catching. A light layer of loose powder touched her small face, and her peach-pink lipstick shimmered with a crystalline shine. The perfectly applied makeup gave her a different kind of charm compared to her usual at-home look, transforming her original cute innocence into an extremely captivating beauty.

She gracefully sat down beside me, her slender body close to mine, picked up my beer, and downed it in a hearty gulp, her face beaming as she began to study the menu.

"It was all my fault the other day, I'm sorry,"

I said shamelessly, facing the ever-devouring Wan-ting.

Her small mouth was stuffed with potato stew, her chubby cheeks undeniably adorable. Wan-ting blinked her bright eyes, her deep blue, curled eyelashes fluttering, her expression one of innocent naivety.

"My brother-in-law is so bad. He's engaged to my sister, and he still does such lewd things,"

I said silently, finishing my beer, the foam now gone and the taste bitter.

"That pair of underwear that someone dropped last time, could it also be your brother-in-law's doing? Does your brother-in-law have other women he's been with? Like the pretty female colleagues at work..."

"You really think your brother-in-law is a pervert?" My tone was tinged with helplessness.

Wan Ting stuck out her little tongue and chuckled softly.

"I'm really sorry, brother-in-law definitely didn't mean it."

"Never mind." Wan Ting took a big bite of the fried chicken wing, her lips glistening with oil, and said in a sweet voice, "Actually, I've always liked brother-in-law."

Her soft, jelly-like red lips were incredibly alluring, making me want to reach out and wipe the wine-red sauce from the corners of her mouth. A flutter of emotion I shouldn't have felt stirred within me.

"Brother-in-law also likes Wan Ting..." I could only reply with a wry smile.

Wan Ting put down her chopsticks, her gaze towards me becoming very serious. Suddenly, her hot, delicate body pressed against me, her arms tightly wrapped around me, and the distance between us instantly disappeared.

Everything began to spin!

Our lips met, the smooth contact between them gradually expanding from a single point, the sweet, fruity flavor spreading in our mouths, so sweet it was almost suffocating.

"...Brother-in-law has always treated you like a younger sister." Wan-ting's passionate kiss forced back the rest of her words, the sweet saliva sliding down her throat.

Her wet, fragrant tongues entered our mouths, swirling and swirling, sucking each other's thick saliva. Before we could savor it, a flood of passion surged forth again. Our lips, which had just parted, met again, the irrepressible urge unleashing a passionate kiss. Each time our lips parted, it wasn't because our emotions had calmed, but simply because we were short of breath.

"From the first time we met, I've secretly liked brother-in-law,"

Wan-ting continued, panting, making a confession I couldn't believe.

"Whenever my brother-in-law comes home, I can't help but secretly change into pretty clothes, wanting him to see my most beautiful side..."

Her small hands, adorned with shiny nail polish, guided me, stroking my inner thighs under the dining table. Her larger hand slipped under my skirt, her palm gliding over my soft skin, revealing the youthful suppleness and elasticity. A primal, unrestrained heat washed over me. I knew my secret garden was within reach, yet desire trembled with unease, lingering at the entrance, afraid to advance even half a centimeter.

"When my brother-in-law touches...me...I'm actually both nervous and...excited..."

Her face flushed crimson, her exaggerated star-shaped earrings swaying from side to side, the alluring blush spreading to her neck, all the way to her high, firm breasts, forming a beautiful gradient.

"Brother-in-law, feel it, my heart is beating so fast."

This fiery confession shattered my inner defenses. Her full, wild body was irresistible; in my dazed state, I lost all reason.

The atmosphere inside the shop was noisy and lively. I couldn't control the surging desire in my heart. I foolishly guessed that the slightly drunk customers wouldn't notice my transgression, and I couldn't help but reach out with my other free hand. I pressed my fingers against her full breasts through her thin clothes. The elasticity transmitted to my fingertips became stronger, which not only shocked my restless hand, but also shook my restless heart.

If I had taken the first step of violation that day, I would have crossed the line now.

There was no sharp whistle from the referee in the quiet restaurant. Only the beautiful and light piano sound was in the background, which was matched with my and Wanting's extremely passionate concerto.

Sisterhood (2)

Afternoon on the weekend.

First, I swept away the dust that I could see with my naked eye, then used a vacuum cleaner to thoroughly remove the dust. After mopping the floor twice, the small square floor was as shiny as a mirror. But Huiyi was still not satisfied. She rolled up her sleeves and knelt on the floor to concentrate on mixing the wax.

Her long, flowing black hair was tied up, her slender phoenix eyes exuding a classical, graceful charm. Her simple attire made her delicate features even more ethereal. Her slender, lotus-root-like arms, with their sleeves rolled up, had exceptionally fine, almost translucent skin. A few beads of sweat on her cheeks further accentuated her radiant beauty, making her appear like a lotus emerging from water

—a sight that captivated me. My lover was busy at home, while I sat on the sofa, legs up, reading the newspaper and magazine, sipping coffee that Huiyi had personally ground. The kitchen was filled with steam, and several plates of freshly stir-fried dishes emitted a fragrant aroma; neatly folded laundry, smelling of sunshine, sat to the side.

To me, everything before me created a feeling of "home."

I had always longed for such a beautiful family life, but unfortunately, even though I was surrounded by Huiyi's love, I couldn't fully enjoy this cozy weekend…

I've always prided myself on being a man of self-control.

When I first started dating Huiyi, my ex-girlfriend, with whom I had agreed to break up due to a long-distance relationship, suddenly changed her mind. Her sincerity in calling and inviting me out more than ten times truly moved me.

Her captivating smile and gestures had me mesmerized, and I still remember them vividly. But faced with her soft-spoken requests, I chose to politely decline with a faint smile.

I also remember another dinner with Huiyi's colleagues.

Whether it was my undeniably attractive appearance or a touch of humor at the table, I inadvertently stirred the heart of a young woman in love. The youngest and cutest among them privately wanted to exchange phone numbers with me.

The intentions expressed in her fleeting glances seemed to go beyond just phone numbers; her legs pressed closer under the table, the unspoken flirtation undiminished even with Huiyi present.

"No need to call," I said, "just tell Huiyi what you need, she'll pass it on to me."

"Some things are always...inconvenient, right? As a man, you should understand..."

"Sorry, I don't really understand!" I smiled, revealing my teeth. "But you should understand a different reason. You shouldn't flirt with your colleague's boyfriend, especially a young and lovely girl like you."

It wasn't intentional arrogance; everything felt genuine. Perhaps my narrow-mindedness couldn't accommodate more than one feeling at a time, or perhaps Huiyi had already filled all my attention. I felt genuinely proud of my honesty in ignoring temptation.

However, now, with the same heartfelt flutter, my past pride only made me feel more guilty, especially since the object of my affection wasn't just anyone, but Huiyi's beloved younger sister.

At the dining table,

four dishes and a soup were all my favorites.

Chewing on the sweet and sour pork ribs, their orange-red color was incredibly appetizing, and the sweet and sour sauce was just right. It was only a pity that the rib meat was a little too tough, making the texture less than ideal.

"Sorry, the ribs seem a little overcooked today."

Before I could even swallow the rib in my mouth, my chopsticks quickly reached into the plate, grabbed a large piece, and mumbled, "Not at all, it's delicious."

A look of satisfaction crossed Huiyi's eyes as she scooped a spoonful of braised cabbage for me and added a braised chicken leg to my plate, watching me devour it with a sweet smile.

No wonder some people say, "An affair is the best way to maintain a relationship."

Men who have done something wrong are always especially gentle…

"Don't you usually only eat one bowl? How come you have such a good appetite today?" Huiyi refilled my bowl, smiling happily and contentedly.

"The food is especially delicious today," I said insincerely.

Huiyi smiled and blew on the piping hot bamboo shoot and pork rib soup in her bowl to cool it down, casually remarking, "Wanting will graduate in a few months; four years seem to have flown by."

Mentioning Wanting's name immediately made me jump, frantically shoveling rice into my mouth. Huiyi, seemingly oblivious to my unease, continued speaking with deep feeling.

"I hope she can find a stable job and meet a good man."

Perhaps it was the age difference, or Huiyi's personality, but rather than a caring older sister, she seemed more like a devoted mother.

"Although Wanting seems a bit playful, with such a considerate older sister looking after her and setting a good example, Wanting will surely know her limits. There's no need to worry too much," I said casually. "

That's not necessarily true..."

Huiyi pursed her lips and whispered, "In high school, Wanting had an abortion for a man."

The previously warm and peaceful atmosphere suddenly rippled.

"My parents have always refused to forgive her for not respecting herself, and the atmosphere at home is very tense. So Wan-ting chose to study at a university far from home and moved in with me."

With her delicate, crescent-shaped eyebrows furrowed, Hui-yi said with a bitter smile, "My sister is actually a good girl. As her brother-in-law, you have to take good care of her for me."

"I will definitely...take good...care...of her, I promise..."

After dinner,

Hui-yi was in the kitchen serving red bean soup on the stove. Her long, dark blue apron was tied around her slender waist, and her casually tied hair made her look exceptionally beautiful.

A strange stimulation stirred a burning desire within me, like the most prominent missing piece in a puzzle. I suddenly felt an intense urge to embrace her beautiful body, to fill all the restlessness within me. I

quietly came up behind her and tightly hugged the woman I loved.

Her neck, the back of her neck, so white and delicate, rarely seen by men, was embraced by my strong arms. Huiyi's body was so soft, it seemed she would gradually melt into my passionate embrace. A delicate, fragrant scent, like lilies, filled the air around us, and I couldn't resist giving her a light kiss on her smooth neck.

"Don't be silly, you might spill the soup."

"Huiyi, tonight I want..."

I lifted her beige skirt, revealing a black triangle of lace embroidered with bright red roses, a bold and daring display, a subtle hint that suited Huiyi's personality. But it wasn't just her underwear that was prepared; although her fair cheeks blushed shyly at my gaze, her alluring body trembled with excitement.

I had neglected her briefly recently due to work, and we hadn't made love for quite some time. Tonight, I would make up for it all and completely satisfy her.

My greedy hands roamed between her thighs, the irresistible touch surpassing any noble fabric; the softness was like swan down, the texture like silk. Under my passionate and forceful actions, her lower body was quickly reduced to only an apron.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

Her long, beautiful legs struggled to close, but couldn't withstand the fierce assault. I targeted her weak points, teasing them relentlessly. Huiyi gritted her teeth, enduring lewd moans, her body gradually weakening, leaning weakly against the kitchen counter, her small mouth exhaling a fragrant breath, softly emitting alluring nasal sounds and panting. A

medley of erotic music echoed around us. I lifted my almost unsteady lover and carried her to the slightly cramped single bed, gently removing her last layer of clothing.

"It's not safe today..." Huiyi shyly reminded me.

I kissed her luscious red lips, laughing cheekily, "It's okay if she's pregnant, we can get married while we're at it."

"Didn't we agree to talk about the wedding next year?"

A passionate, forceful kiss replaced the answer; the desire surging in my mind overwhelmed everything.

Her naked body was fully displayed before me, her flawless white breasts and slender waist stirring my surging desire. Huiyi nervously concealed her beautiful, flawless curves, her cheeks flushed with an alluring blush, like a shy girl in the dim light.

I gently caressed her delicate, exquisite breasts; their slight erection was particularly endearing, and the sensitive buds quickly swelled, blooming with sensual pleasure on my tongue. The ripe cherries displayed an alluring color, contrasting beautifully with her flawless skin, creating a stunning scene. Her slightly trembling figure aroused even more intense desire.

My fingers parted the dark pubic hair, revealing pale labia. I peeled back the layers of tender flesh, revealing swollen, engorged clitoris that throbbed and convulsed at my fingertips. I kissed the sensitive bud, passionately playing with it with my tongue, intently licking the juices sweeter than my dinner.

"Don't lick! It's so embarrassing."

With a shy moan, the nectar flowing out was unusually sticky. My fingers firmly explored the overflowing valley of spring, ignoring the seductive moans and feigned resistance, continuing to knead the shy pearl, while I lowered my head to kiss the panting Huiyi. Her

waterfall-like hair spread across the pillow, Huiyi lay on her side, like a bright crescent moon. I slowly pressed down on her soft, delicate body, my penis thrusting into her tender honey pot. The familiar and warm flower garden embraced me tightly, there was no longer any distance between us, we were completely one.

Tonight, I felt as passionate as if I were embracing Huiyi for the first time. An indescribable emotion welled up within me, and my mind and body experienced a wondrous stimulation. My

rhythmic thrusts continued, colliding with her luscious opening, my hard penis teasing her delicate beauty. Each impact ignited a fierce spark, further fueling our passion. I relentlessly thrust deeper, filling Huiyi's body completely. Her tender opening was almost bursting with juice, gushing forth thick, lustful nectar.

Seemingly having explored to the very bottom, I continued to push against her small, firm, pink buttocks, thrusting back and forth into her most sensitive core. The intensity of my desire was unprecedented; I was like an insatiable beast, roaring as I lay on top of Huiyi.

"So good! So comfortable!" Huiyi murmured dreamily, her snow-white skin flushing red, a beautiful pink spreading from her sensitive areas outwards. The surging joy seemed endless. She abandoned all pretense of modesty, her small hands tightening around my neck, her jade-like legs clamping around my thrusting waist, her slender waist swaying rhythmically, her hair swaying in the wind with my thrusts. I lowered my head to kiss her soft, fragrant lips, an infinite love welling up within me.

All other things vanished from my mind; with my beloved in my arms, I thought I would never need any other solace…

********** ... The car slowly moved towards the outer lane. The next intersection after the left turn led to Huiyi's foreign company, but the traffic light changed at the most opportune moment, blocking my way. The four-lane red light was always unbearably long. The setting sun cast an orange glow, and Huiyi's silhouette was constantly reflected on the car window, making my anxiety even greater. I took a sip of the canned coffee from the cup holder. I was already familiar with the elegant aftertaste of oolong tea, but I don't know why I was so captivated by the coffee on the convenience store shelf. I guessed it was the dazzling advertising slogans that attracted my curiosity, or perhaps the new release and promotional offer made me reflexively reach for it. Honestly, compared to the subtlety of tea, the richness of coffee had a unique flavor. Perhaps next time I stand in front of the freezer, I'll face a different kind of choice. The slowly moving line of cars interrupted my aimless thoughts. The noisy engines were already stirring, and the tedious seventy-five seconds finally ended. I gripped the steering wheel tightly, watching the changing streetlights, and impatiently slammed on the gas! No left turn. The car drove straight to the right, towards the gradually shifting sunset… ************ Strolling through the campus, the lush greenery made me feel relaxed. As a student, I never appreciated the rare greenery in the city. I was always eager to leave the classroom, eager to throw myself into the so-called vibrant life. Only after entering society could I appreciate the luxury and leisure of youth. Is ignoring what we have and reminiscing about what's gone always a kind of regret in life? Approaching from afar, pale yellow and fluorescent pink formed an incredibly vibrant combination, a dazzling brilliance that seemed to defy aesthetics, yet it was impossible to look away. Our eyes met, and Wan-ting immediately abandoned her two female classmates and rushed towards me. Ignoring the stares of others, she boldly embraced me, her full right breast pressed tightly against mine, her entire body leaning against my shoulder. I could already feel the strange gazes focusing on me. "Don't do that, aren't those your classmates?" "It's okay, aren't you their brother-in-law?" Wan-ting pouted and said in a sweet voice, "You're like their older brother, what's wrong with holding hands?" As if drawn by suction cups, her entangled hands gripped even tighter. I helplessly let her hold my hand, and we swaggered away from the school's main gate. Coffee shop. "Brother-in-law, you came all this way to pick me up after class, do you have some ulterior motive?" The phone on the table was adorned with intricate trinkets, she wore palm-sized hoop earrings, four or five cumbersome necklaces around her neck, and silver glitter clung to the corners of her eyes. Her exaggerated and flamboyant style was the complete opposite of Hui-yi's; it was hard to imagine that two sisters could dress so differently. "My relationship with your sister is very stable, and we'll probably get married early next year." I avoided unnecessary preambles and awkwardly blurted out the point I'd been wanting to emphasize. Wan-ting just kept her head down, silently stirring the ice in her glass with her straw. The only sound in the silent air was the crisp clinking of the ice. "I never wanted to ruin my brother-in-law and sister's relationship, or to gain anything. I was just letting things take their course..." Letting things take their course? I left the office early this afternoon, supposedly to deal with matters concerning my fiancée, but now I'm in a quiet corner of a coffee shop with Hui-yi's sister. I tried to explain to myself to clear up any misunderstandings. In fact, my every move was making things more complicated. A steady, stable relationship is facing a loss of elasticity. When a man who considers himself loyal is put to the test, he panics, like a fish about to be caught in a net, making a final, restless struggle, trying to enjoy the thrill of the waves. The taboos of human relations not only failed to quell the male's fantasies, but instead fueled his passion for infidelity. I imagine possessing two beautiful sisters simultaneously is the dream of many men. On the other hand, a sudden tension welled up inside me, making my heart race, like that of a naive young boy in the throes of first love. Perhaps what I yearned for wasn't physical passion, but rather that I had unknowingly fallen for Huiyi's adorable yet willful younger sister. Once I overcame my fear and guilt, a passionate love completely conquered me. What followed felt like a dream, so hazy and unreal it was unbelievable. As my reason gradually returned, I found myself lying naked on a hotel double bed, the sound of water pouring from the showerhead mingling with a few melodious hums from the bathroom. The glass bathroom door slowly opened, the lights dimmed, and I heard soft footsteps. I dared not turn around. Wan Ting stood in front of the bed wrapped in a bath towel. The pure white towel could not hide her exquisite body and full, deep cleavage. The hem of the towel only covered a few centimeters above her knees, and her plump thighs were almost closed, containing a magic that could drive people crazy. "If you're not sincere, let's play a game tonight." Wan Ting nestled obediently in my arms, her usually mischievous expression suddenly becoming serious. "What if... I am... sincere?" My voice was so low that I could hardly hear myself. Her smooth lips sealed my mouth, and the delicious sweetness flooded my mouth. An electric-like excitement surged wildly in my body, and the throbbing in my midnight dreams became real again. "Then let's... forget everything else." The sisterhood (3) made me confirm it one more time. I, Huang Zihao, have been dating my girlfriend for many years and we are talking about marriage; the girl in front of me, Wan Ting, is also my girlfriend's younger sister. It wasn't wishful thinking, not an illusion, it was all real… Wan Ting slowly untied her bath towel, revealing her flawless, delicate body. Her rounded breasts immediately sprang forth, their beautiful teardrop shape showing no signs of sagging or outward expansion, their upright and full appearance defying even gravity. The slightly upturned nipples were tender and adorable, their delicate pink color seemingly unaware of their true purpose, like freshly ripened, delicious fruit. Her entire beautiful, wheat-colored body was evenly spread out before me, below her flat stomach a thick patch of dark hair, filled with the primal fragrance of a forest, a rich and sweet aroma wafting through the air, making my heart involuntarily quicken. "Brother-in-law, why are you still lying there blankly? Come here quickly."

Her angelic, innocent face seemed like that of a child who would never grow up, while her devilishly alluring body was incredibly mature. Observing her breasts, which heaved violently with each breath, up close was a visual shock that no imagination could conjure. Carefully stroking the rounded edges, I lifted her heavy, delicate breasts; the richly textured spheres were almost perfect. I gently pushed against their wondrous elasticity, the weight pressing against my palms a long-awaited burden.

"Too big...too firm..." I couldn't help but murmur to myself.

"Brother-in-law, don't you like it?" Wan-ting asked playfully.

"I love it!"

The full elasticity danced on my tongue, my mouth completely enveloping her cherry-red nipples, greedily sucking on their perfect sweetness. My other hand tightly gripped the enormous breasts I couldn't hold, kneading them desperately.

It wasn't the sacredness of the symbol of motherhood I felt, but rather a surge of carnal desire.

I buried my face between her breasts, inhaling their milky fragrance, twisting and turning her adorable nipples, my large hands kneading and squeezing them, my tongue and teeth pushing their limits, squeezing her breasts that belonged to me. With each change in pressure, Wan-ting let out a melodious moan of varying pitch.

I wondered if such intense caresses would make Wan-ting breathless; the continuous waves almost stopped my heart. The more beautiful waves of her breasts than I had ever dreamed of made me dizzy.

It's hard to describe the feeling I had at that moment…

Hui-yi's younger sister was being pinned down by me, my unruly hands freely caressing her beautiful body, her precious, mysterious area selflessly given to me to enjoy. Excitement and guilt simultaneously enveloped my mind. Under the influence of unparalleled pleasure, a shadow was gradually expanding in the corner of my reason. With my increasingly unrestrained actions, the shadow swallowed reason like a black hole.

"Brother-in-law... I'm so... hot..."

A neat black velvet blanket and pink petals came into view, exuding youthful innocence. The full cleft and plump lips radiated an alluring attraction. Abandoning the refined interest of appreciating art, intense desire led me to the most mysterious valley. Trembling hands peeled back the surface, revealing even more vibrant colors without reservation. The rugged folds and tender mucous membranes were full of novelty, shyly twitching and writhing.

"Wanting, you're so beautiful."

"Curious... a strange feeling..."

Fingers dug into the hot and moist honey hole, the thick fleshy membrane. The rhythmic rotation of my fingers made Wanting's waist begin to twist in coordination, her round, honey-colored buttocks dancing uncontrollably.

The caresses began to turn cruel and violent, my sharp nails stimulating her shy clitoris. Ignoring the spasming buds shedding tears of nectar, disregarding the violently writhing flesh begging for mercy, I continued to torment her body, which teetered on the edge of orgasm, enjoying the sensual desire aroused before me.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh, something...is acting so strange..."

I sensed that Wan-ting wasn't as playful as I had imagined. When I touched her sensitive spots, the slight trembling of her body was so real. Hidden beneath her passionate and bold exterior, Wan-ting's desire for sensuality was filled with awkwardness and fear, yet it was undeniably unearthed, allowing me to freely explore her most precious and sincere desires.

"Wan Ting, I...love you!"

The key representing desire was inserted, spinning deeply, opening the forbidden door. The ever-expanding desire was unstoppable. Two straight lines that should have remained parallel twisted and intertwined, releasing passion so intense and wild, and never to be taken back...

I kissed Wan Ting, gently moving my lower body, and softly asked, "Is it comfortable?"

"Mmm...mmm...very comfortable...oh...oh."

The hard rod gradually invaded, the swelling desire filling the soft and thick passage. The near-limit climax still couldn't help but swell. The hardness of the penis was unimaginable. What was injected into the corpus cavernosum was not only boiling hot blood, but also incredibly rich emotions and desires.

I thrust hard, although I wanted to cherish the little darling in my arms, the love and desire churning inside me became more and more turbulent. The unrestrained thrusting seemed to squeeze my whole body into Wan Ting's body, fiercely plowing into the delicate flesh to carve out sweet pleasure, enjoying the soul-stirring joy.

The tender vaginal flesh rubbed against me, the tingling pleasure almost making me surrender. That intense, burning sensation in my body and soul hadn't happened in so long; it felt like my soul was ascending in an instant, the pleasure beyond sensuality almost shattering me!

Wan Ting's phone started ringing.

Ignoring the ringtone and vibration, she continued moaning, tightly embracing me, her slender waist twisting and colliding with my powerful thrusts, as if it might break at any moment. Her white teeth pressed hard against my shoulder, as if overwhelmed by the energy released from our fusion, she nestled against me, panting.

A moment later, my phone rang.

Neither of us spoke, we kissed each other passionately, our tongues intertwined, trying to make every part of us touch, as if trying to become one. My penis, penetrated to its deepest point, began to react violently.

Whether the annoying ringing had truly stopped, or whether I was so engrossed in the intense pleasure that I had completely forgotten my other sensory responses, I couldn't be sure myself…

************

The room was silent.

Wan Ting sat at her desk, her bright long hair tied into two childish braids, a pair of old-fashioned glasses perched on her nose, biting her pen while intently flipping through an original text.

"Is there anything you don't understand? Your brother-in-law can teach you."

"I don't quite understand this part."

"Oh, is it here?"

The strange hand grasped her high, firm breasts without hesitation, the amazing elasticity of the unprotected inner layer throbbing at her fingertips, lifting a corner of her t-shirt, and they sprang out like rockets.

"Since my sister isn't here, brother-in-law is bullying me…"

An eraser rubbed against her cute nipples, leaving eraser shavings around the nipples, the swollen cherry-colored pearls set on delicate pink bases, standing erect on the full mounds of flesh.

"Wanting likes being played with like this too, right? Her nipples are all perked up."

The elongated nipples became even more vibrant in color. I rotated the delicate tips, occasionally biting the sweet protrusions directly, attacking the sensitive areas alternately from left to right.

"Brother-in-law, no! No!"

"Hehe, no one will come to save you even if you scream your lungs out!"

Her legs were spread open in an M shape, her pure white panties simple in style, full of student innocence, but the very center was wet, revealing a pinkish hue, the undulating shape both beautiful and lewd.

The bottom of the pen pressed against her secret place, gently poking, the juicy mound slightly indented, slowly overflowing with sticky honey, the sharp pen tip sliding back and forth, the mischievous movements sometimes slow, sometimes fast, digging along the gradually clearing groove, the full valley twisting restlessly, looking even more adorable.

I smeared the sweet secretions on Wan Ting's cheeks and said in a lewd tone, "You're already so wet, Wan Ting, you're so horny!"

"Oh...no...I...oh oh oh!"

Her panties, bound into strips, rubbed against her crotch. I forcefully pried open her labia, letting the panties sink completely into her secret flesh, transforming them into an evil sex toy to defile their master. Skillfully pulling and manipulating the reins that controlled her senses, various directions and angles brought different stimulations, earnestly violating the panting beauty. The completely soaked white panties kept biting at her beautiful flesh, vaguely revealing the lewd scene inside.

"Brother-in-law, help Wan Ting take off those things that are in the way, it will be more comfortable that way."

The beautiful, moist, rosy scene was right before my eyes. The protruding stamen was being invaded, the pink buds and fleshy walls writhing incessantly, and the honeyed juices sprayed out in astonishing amounts, filling the air with a lewd and sweet scent.

"Oh~ Oh~ Oh!"

My lower body was as hard as iron, an eager impulse rising within me. The burning glans scraped against the moist valley, the wonderful sensation of the mucous membranes stimulating all my senses. Pleasure surged through our bodies, and my beautiful buttocks couldn't help but lift up.

"Smack!" I slapped her round buttocks hard.

The elastic flesh became red and swollen under the torture, the handprint adding to the lewd atmosphere. The naked peach swayed incessantly, as if demanding my punishment. My ten fingers dug into her buttocks, kneading them forcefully. The beautiful flesh, firm yet soft, felt like it was stuck to my palm, the burning heat fueling my consuming desire.

"Brother-in-law, you can't put it in!" Wan-ting deliberately seduced me with a lewd tone.

My erect penis thrust forward, and her incredibly wet vagina readily accepted my intrusion. The narrow passage contracted excitedly, ecstatic from my thrusts.

"Oh!"

"Brother-in-law is fucking you!"

"No, sister will be angry... Brother-in-law can't use such a thick penis on me, sister... she might come back at any time, you can't." "

If Huiyi comes back, I'll fuck both of you sisters at the same time!"

I hugged Wanting's slender waist tightly, thrusting wildly, deeply cultivating her tender fertile land. My fingers pinched her juicy buttocks, kneading the swollen and reddened areas vigorously. The strange pleasure mixed with pain made Wanting even more excited, and she actively twisted her waist to increase the frequency of our union.

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! You're going in too deep, I can't take it anymore."

The room echoed with lewd words, constantly reminding me that I was not only fucking a beautiful and alluring female body, but also Huiyi's beautiful little sister.

"So full...it's stretched open...so comfortable..."

My waist was tightly gripped by Wan Ting's legs, my lower body pounding rhythmically, the pleasure of being wrapped and sucked intertwined, gradually escalating to an unbearable level. I pressed down on her soft, delicate body, using my full weight and momentum to continue the final assault, spraying copious amounts of fluid deep into her secret cave.

It was supposed to be a very busy Wednesday afternoon.

I skipped work, Wan Ting skipped class.

After lunch and a movie-style date, we rushed back to Wan Ting's house, from the bed to the living room, transforming into animals in heat, cherishing every second to mate wantonly.

Whether it was a fun role-playing game or almost primal intercourse, there was only one purpose.

I was like a teenager, my mind completely filled with a simple thought, the simplest and most direct biological instincts controlling all my actions.

Smelling the alluring body fragrance, seeing the seductive curves before my eyes, hearing the constant panting in my ears, all my senses involuntarily focused on the female body.

The living room sofa was too soft, making it difficult to support her weight. Wan Ting, half-squatting and half-standing, struggled to hold onto the armrests, enduring the relentless assault. Her legs, gradually bending, seemed unable to withstand the continuous onslaught, and she was almost kneeling, yet she kept pushing her firm, round buttocks higher. In the open outdoor space, we moved across the balcony laden with clothes. The refreshing afternoon breeze swept through our nearly naked bodies. Wan Ting whispered words of embarrassment while excitedly twisting her slender waist.

However, in Hui Yi's room, her mood was particularly high.

The sheets were filled with the delicate scent of lavender, and with our lewd actions, the alluring sweetness grew stronger, the rich secretions from her honeyed cave gradually overshadowing the scent I knew best.

"Wanting is so lewd, like a little bitch who likes to wag her ass!"

"I...am...a bitch, my brother-in-law's...little bitch!" Wanting cried out excitedly, "Brother-in-law, come quickly...hurry, I want it..."

"Then why don't you stick out your filthy ass!"

Wanting raised her firm, beautiful buttocks in grievance, and looking at her wanton posture as she swayed her hips, I felt a sense of conquering pleasure. The cute and innocent girl was excited and aroused by my teasing, revealing an unexpected infatuation, her expression a mixture of desire and love, an unimaginable beauty.

The hot rod thrust into the tender flesh hole in one go!

Like a mad lion stabbing from behind, the firm buttocks collided with the abdominal muscles, the two genitals tightly joined, the strong elasticity did not make me back down, but further stimulated the male's bloodthirsty beastly nature. Licking and biting Wan Ting's smooth, delicate back, I added my mark of submission to her body. Of course, I also left symbols of love in places less visible to others. An

unprecedented passion burned intensely, incinerating reason and rules. A certain instinct, dormant deep within, was awakening. The lust for desire surpassed everything. On the surface, I was casually arranging and enjoying her juicy, beautiful body, but in reality, I had already become Wan Ting's captive.

Was it part of genuine emotion, or simply a release? Lost in the vortex of sensuality, I couldn't judge. The uncontrollable reflexes were so primal and direct, without a trace of pretense.

Finally, exhausted, we collapsed onto the bed in each other's arms.

"Hey, it seems like we did it too many times in one go," I said with a weak, bitter smile.

On one hand, I felt truly exhausted, and on the other hand, I worried whether Wan Ting could handle such intense sexual pleasure, especially during the final climax, when her spasming body felt like it was about to explode.

Unexpectedly, Wan Ting's answer was surprising...

"Not too many times, I don't even want it enough!"

"I have to make love with my brother-in-law more times than my sister. If my brother-in-law does it with my sister once, we have to do it twice, three times, even a hundred times!" Wan Ting said earnestly.

"A hundred times..."

Dividing a hundred by the number of times I normally get an erection each week, the result made me break out in a cold sweat, especially since I had saved up quite a bit of energy to cope with such a debauched afternoon.

Panting, seeing the muddy stains on the sheets and the semen remaining between Wan Ting's legs, Wan Ting's past abortion suddenly flashed into my mind.

"Um...we never use condoms when we have sex, is that okay?"

"Yeah, I've checked, it's been safe these past few days." Wan-ting chuckled mischievously, "But I hope you don't give me any weird diseases, brother-in-law."

"It's better to be...careful, after all, Wan-ting had an abortion before..."

"Huh!?"

Seeing Wan-ting's surprised expression, my cheeks flushed instantly. I awkwardly explained, "...Hui-yi...told me."

Wan-ting pouted her cherry lips, silently staring at me.

"Brother-in-law must look down on me deep down?"

The little girl's hurt expression was like an adorable little white rabbit. I couldn't help but blame myself for being so foolish as to discuss such an unromantic topic in bed.

I said solemnly, "Brother-in-law would never think that way!"

"It doesn't matter what brother-in-law thinks." Composing herself, Wan-ting stuck out her tongue and made a playful face, saying, "I'm my most authentic self when I'm with brother-in-law. Everything I say to him is serious, you know."

"Hmm, I know..." "

Actually, brother-in-law should be more careful about sister."

"Hui-yi?"

"My sister isn't just the gentle and virtuous woman my brother-in-law imagines; she also has a terrifying side..."

Although Wan-ting tried to keep her tone calm, a faint resentment couldn't be hidden between her words. What surprised me was that these seemingly perfectly compatible sisters seemed to harbor a deep and unresolved inner conflict.

I wanted to press her further, but I remained silent.

Resisting the thought of both sisters simultaneously, resisting the inevitable consequences, I buried my head in the sand like a foolish ostrich, adopting my usual escapist attitude.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do today and have to go." "Going on a date

with my sister, right?"

I could only remain silent.

"Hmph! Get lost!" Wan-ting pressed her face against the pillow and burrowed into the covers.

**********

... Despite the film's award-winning status, the dull plots of romance movies have never suited me. I initially lacked even the interest to rent a DVD, yet I ended up watching it twice on the same day at the same theater. Compared to my lack of interest, Huiyi seemed much more excited. She hooked her arm around mine, resting her face on my strong shoulder, and we snuggled sweetly together. "Zihao, did you just shower?" Huiyi asked, touching my still slightly damp hair. I stubbornly denied it, "How could I! I just got off work." "But there's the smell of shampoo..." "A colleague recently recommended a new brand; the fragrance lasts a long time. You should try it next time." I reluctantly agreed, "Uh, we can go in now." The dark movie theater seemed much more lively than in the afternoon; our seats were only one row away from our afternoon seats. It must be psychological. Although I completely changed my clothes, the ticket seller looked at me with suspicion. It wasn't just my foolishness to watch the movie twice in one day, but also my equally intimate attitude towards the two different female companions beside me, which was probably one of the reasons that attracted attention. The same plot as in the afternoon began to be shown. The handsome male lead was unfaithful again and knelt in front of the female lead to confess his love and recited tear-jerking and touching lines. While all the audience was guessing with bated breath whether the devoted woman would forgive the man who still loved her, I, the only one who knew the ending, silently looked away. Looking at Huiyi, who was shedding tears in the same plot, I suddenly felt a pang of sadness in my eyes. Sisterhood (4) "Since you like it, let's go eat there often." If the so-called "expensive" price can bring a satisfied smile to the lover, it is not a luxury no matter what. This is also the only formula for the exchange between material and spiritual. Huiyi shook her head and smiled, saying, "It's only meaningful to enjoy something at the most important moment with the most important person. Eating something all the time gets meaningless." "Delicious food isn't just about tasting it with your mouth; you also need to savor it 'here'," Huiyi said softly, gently stroking my chest. The most important person and the most important moment: enjoying an exquisite Valentine's Day meal with me—this was one of our annual plans. However, three days ago, our long-standing understanding faced a serious challenge… "Let's celebrate Valentine's Day with Italian food this year, sister." "Yes, just like the previous years. Huiyi and I agreed on which restaurant to celebrate at every year." I adjusted my tie, straightening the creases of my collar. "People might die of loneliness if they're all alone…" Lying on the messy bed, half-naked Wan-ting lowered her head, her fingers twirling and playing with her red hair, pouting her cute little lips, putting on a pitiful and aggrieved look. "Wan Ting, you can have dinner and karaoke with your friends, and let your brother-in-law pay, okay?" "I don't want to go out to dinner with friends on Valentine's Day, that's so pathetic!" Wan Ting threw her pillow at my face and shouted stubbornly, "I don't care! You have to be with me on Valentine's Day!" Once she realized her humble approach was useless, her attitude immediately turned tough. Although I've participated in countless business meetings, I've rarely encountered such a skilled negotiator. "Don't be so stubborn, your brother-in-law is in a difficult position." "Brother-in-law, this is our first Valentine's Day, and the most memorable day. Please give me a beautiful memory." Tears welled up in her eyes, seemingly ready to overflow at any moment because of my words. Wan Ting's moist eyes held deep affection as she gazed at me tenderly. Actually, some choices simply don't offer a choice… ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊Originally, I planned to reserve a table for 6 PM sharp, finishing dinner as early as possible. "Silly girl, who eats Valentine's Day dinner this early? The restaurants aren't even open yet," Huiyi chuckled on the other end of the phone. "Then... how about 6:30?" "How about 7:30? The company has its monthly meeting today." "Oh, then can I book for 7:15?" The call was abruptly ended, and Huiyi seemed to pick up another extension to answer an important work call. The image of Wanting pouting and complaining flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but fall into deep thought. At 6:30 PM, I entered the restaurant. A few candles flickered in the dim ambiance, and bright red roses added to the perfect atmosphere. The restaurant was nine-tenths full, filled with affectionate couples. The beautiful and polite waiter refilled my water glass for the fourth time. My once crisp napkin was now unconsciously crumpled. I sat uneasily in the restaurant, glancing at the ticking hands of my watch. It was almost eight o'clock. "Sorry, there was traffic." At 8:17, Huiyi rushed into the restaurant with an apologetic look on her face. I suppressed my emotions and smiled, "It's alright." Huiyi took off her light gray long coat, revealing a silver-white dress that was both elegant and sophisticated. The flickering candlelight illuminated Huiyi's meticulously made-up face, making her exceptionally beautiful. Her smooth, straight hair rippled with waves, adding infinite charm to its otherwise simple straightness. Her shoulders were partially exposed, showcasing her beautifully sculpted curves. The flawless white skin on her back was fully revealed through the openwork design, its snow-white delicacy surpassing even the finest jade, leaving a stunning impression. From her neck to her collarbone, a sensual beauty of slender bone was revealed. The gorgeous backless design suggested that a regular bra couldn't be worn. The entire dress was tied at the back of her neck with a knot, and with just a gentle pull, curiosity would ignite a surge of male hormones. "Have you been waiting long?" "No, you must have finished work by now." I gazed at her rosy lips, and couldn't help but squeeze Huiyi's small hand, smiling gently. "Let's order first." The clear champagne bubbled in the glass, adding a touch of intoxicating flavor. Huiyi's face beamed with happiness as she enjoyed the tomato and cheese appetizer. Looking at the gentle and graceful Huiyi, I found it hard to imagine whether the "other side" Wan-ting spoke of was merely a fabricated revenge born of a younger sister's jealousy of her older sister, or whether beneath Huiyi's carefully crafted thoughtfulness lay a truth I couldn't comprehend...

During the brief respite before the main course, we held hands tightly, exchanging cheesy sweet nothings. Huiyi chuckled softly, and perhaps having gotten used to it lately, I effortlessly uttered the most nauseatingly cheesy words.

"A Valentine's Day gift," I said mysteriously, pulling an exquisite package from my briefcase.

"We agreed not to give gifts, I hadn't prepared anything,"

Huiyi said, a hint of panic in her surprised expression. The unexpected romance seemed to make her uneasy. I smiled and pushed the gift into her arms.

"It's alright, it's a special surprise."

It was a silver necklace inlaid with rhinestones.

I'd seen it in a jewelry store and bought it without hesitation, not even remembering the price. Lately, I'd started acting on instinct; perhaps trying to examine myself rationally would only cause more struggle and pain.

"Do you like it?" I kissed Huiyi's slender, delicate fingers.

"Mmm, so beautiful!"

The sparkling necklace adorned her swan-like neck, hundreds of times more beautiful than it appeared in the display case. Huiyi's face was beaming with smiles, her usually slender phoenix eyes almost completely hidden by her joy. It

was like a fairytale, a princess and prince story, everything so blissful and beautiful. Tonight, it seemed she could forget about the difficult clients at work and the decades-long mortgage; all she needed to do was relax and enjoy the sweet intimacy between lovers.

I glanced at my watch. Sadly, my romantic moment with my fiancée only had an hour and a half left.

"Wan-ting is spending the holiday with her boyfriend today," Hui-yi said casually, wiping the meat juices from her lips with a clean napkin. "She also said she won't be coming home to sleep tonight."

"Really?" I asked, fiddling with the white fish on my plate. "Aren't you worried?"

Hui-yi shook her head. "Wan-ting has grown up after all..."

"Besides, I feel like Wan-ting is very serious about this relationship, unlike before when she was just casually dating. In short, that feeling of being deeply in love is something a woman understands immediately, something a man will never understand."

"Cough! Cough!"

The food that had been smoothly sliding into my mouth got stuck in my throat. I forgot about table manners and coughed loudly, forcing myself to drink the water Hui-yi handed me.

My relationship with Wan-ting was as intense as a romantic relationship, both physically and emotionally, each time bringing new stimulation, fiery and wild like being roasted over a raging fire. In comparison, although we weren't officially married yet, the fire between us seemed to have weakened, becoming as gentle and calm as stewing.

I confess that when Huiyi told Wanting about her past pregnancy, I did feel burdened. I unconsciously harbored a wariness towards the lovely young woman, afraid of ruining the happiness I held in my hands. But in the end, I lost myself.

It was dessert time, Huiyi's most anticipated moment, and our Valentine's Day dinner was about to come to a perfect end.

"I'm going to the restroom."

Standing in the corridor at the corner of the restroom, I silently stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette between my fingers. The images of the two of them kept flashing through my mind, but Wanting's adorable smiling face suddenly filled the entire picture, and my turbulent emotions from the whole evening instantly calmed down.

The carefully planned scheme began…

First, my phone started ringing loudly, of course, with the volume turned up to the maximum beforehand.

Huiyi usually respects my privacy, but in a fancy restaurant, to avoid disturbing others, she had no choice but to reluctantly answer the call. A colleague on the phone, sounding nervous, would subtly hint at something and urgently want to reach me, the purpose being to create an atmosphere of suspense. This was also my moment to reappear.

"Is something urgent?"

"Nothing... anything..."

I deliberately frowned, but spoke as if nothing was wrong.

"What exactly happened?"

"There was a small accident at work, nothing... serious."

Huiyi continued to press, "They sounded very anxious."

I muttered to myself, "They should have asked someone else. Those married seniors don't understand the feelings of us single couples at all. Tonight is Valentine's Day!"

This sentiment wasn't entirely fake...

"If there's a new development, other colleagues will call again." "

That's within your job scope. You should take responsibility. You should go to the scene yourself. There's Valentine's Day every year, don't worry about it too much."

I pretended to lower my head and think seriously, then said solemnly, "Huiyi, I'm sorry, I'll go back to the company to find out what's going on. If the problem is solved, I'll come back immediately."

"Okay." Huiyi nodded, gently watching me leave.

I rushed out of the restaurant and hurriedly jumped into my car. A lightning

-fast speed ripped through the dark night. The hotel room was dark, not a single light was on. Holding a large bouquet of fiery red roses and a huge pink plush toy, I looked at Wan Ting huddled in the corner of the room, a pang of pity rising in my heart. The clock on the wall had already passed eleven. "Happy Valentine's Day!" Wan Ting lowered her head, silent, but I noticed her swollen eyes and tear tracks on her cheeks. "Did you cry?" I handed her the bouquet, saying, "I'm sorry I'm late..." Wan Ting looked at the vibrant roses, a radiant smile slowly blooming on her face, like a beautiful rainbow after the rain, and immediately ran into my arms. "I thought my brother-in-law wasn't coming, and I didn't dare call, so I couldn't help...crying." I kissed along Wan Ting's eye sockets, swallowing the salty tears. "Brother-in-law must think I'm too clingy and willful, so he's having a great Valentine's Day with my sister and completely forgot about me..." "Silly girl, how could brother-in-law bear to?" A passionate kiss made Wan-ting smile, her cherry lips sweeter than the tomatoes at dinner. "Brother-in-law, am I beautiful?" Wan-ting wore a black dress, looking exceptionally mature and beautiful. The V-neckline revealed a large section of her full chest, the honey-colored color making one want to taste its intoxicating sweetness, making her cleavage even more magnificent and alluring. "So beautiful, today is the most beautiful day I've ever seen Wan-ting." " Is my new dress pretty?" I chuckled softly, "I was just talking about Wan-ting's dress." "Brother-in-law is so annoying!" Wan-ting pouted and pushed me away, slowly walking to the window. Standing before the floor-to-ceiling window, she slowly unzipped her dress, which instantly slid onto the carpet, leaving her only in silver high heels, a silver chain around her slender waist, and a multitude of cumbersome necklaces—so dazzling I could hardly open my eyes. Outside, a silent darkness reigned, save for the magnificent spectacle of artificial stars shimmering on the building's facade. Wan Ting leaned against the window, her radiant body blending into the twilight, the bright stars reflecting off her form, creating a breathtaking scene. The captivating night paled in comparison to her beauty.

Her bent calves were firm and smooth, and the high heels displayed an elegant yet lewd beauty on her nearly naked body. Her raised, pert buttocks emphasized the most voluptuous and fleshy parts of her body, full and flawless. Her smooth, beautiful back folded backward, forming a soft and beautiful curve, causing her round, voluptuous breasts to tremble incessantly, displaying the beauty of her curves to the fullest.

The beauty of her body reached its peak; her near-perfect physique left me speechless. My trembling hands wanted to touch this perfect work of art created by heaven, but Wan Ting pushed them away. Her slender fingers explored her delicate body on their own, moving up and down.

"Hmph! Don't touch me."

Her jade-like fingers, painted with nail polish, caressed her chest, and the elastic flesh of her breasts overflowed between her fingers. Her fingertips boldly played with her clitoris, passionately probing the tender red flesh. The seductive moans grew stronger with the intense movements, and the captivating groans echoed in the room.

"Oh!" Her full breasts were about to burst, and Wan Ting twisted her ripe nipples, rotating them clockwise. Her fingers dug faster and faster, and her jade-like legs, bent inward, trembled incessantly, seemingly unable to contain the intense pleasure overflowing. Wan Ting, twisting her hips, looked like she was about to kneel on the ground.

I approached Wan Ting like a lost doll, my five-centimeter heels mercilessly stepping on my mischievous hand, leaving a deep red shoe print on the back of my hand. Wan Ting suppressed a wicked smile, striking a proud, queen-like pose.

Twisting her slender waist, she playfully flicked my hard-on, her delicate tongue lightly touching the glans like a dragonfly dipping in water!

I couldn't help but let out a groan.

"Brother-in-law's penis has become so thick and hard," Wan Ting said coquettishly.

She held the scalding, throbbing shaft in her mouth, its engorged member stained with bright red lipstick. A series of lewd sounds filled the air as Wan Ting intently licked her filthy vulva. Her innocent face contrasted sharply with the grotesque penis, creating an indescribable scene.

The gentle, subtle licking was merely the prelude; she immediately swallowed the entire shaft, now twice its original size, and began to suckle intensely. Her oral mucosa completely enveloped it, her wicked little tongue scraping at the edge of the glans. Her two soft breasts clamped around the shaft, serving it intimately. The feeling of passive rubbing was completely different from that of active kneading. Concentrating on the glans, the escalating pleasure overwhelmed me, and I couldn't help but ejaculate into her mouth.

Wan Ting blinked her pitiful eyes, gazing at me innocently, her slightly bulging mouth filled with my filthy seed. Her delicate throat trembled, and Dingxiang licked her cherry lips with lingering desire, thick white fluid trailing in thin strands at the corners of her rosy lips. Her small tongue deftly curled, slowly swallowing it back into her mouth.

I, who had always been in the dominant position, was now on the defensive. Wan Ting, with her enviable talent, completely conquered me, reducing me to a plaything of a young girl.

"Brother-in-law's semen...so thick, so delicious!"

My penis gradually swelled under the repeated caresses of her small hands, and I embraced Wan Ting tightly.

Fragrant red wine poured from my mouth into Wan Ting's, my unrestrained tongue swirling wildly, exchanging saliva with the cocktail of pure grape wine. A few drops of wine splashed into the deep cleavage, slowly flowing down her delicate body, the alluring wine red staining her healthy, vibrant wheat-colored skin.

Rose petals scattered across her high, firm breasts, her buds, more beautiful than delicate flowers, swelled up, hard as red gems. My impudent teeth embedded themselves in her adorable nipples, my large hands exploring the dark bushes. Between her legs was already a wet, swampy expanse, her fiery orifice burning hotter than a volcanic vent.

"I'm going to fuck you to death, you little vixen!"

I forcefully spread her incredibly elastic buttocks, her wet, engorged, lustful appearance making me swallow hard. My penis thrust forcefully into her honeyed cave, penetrating deep in one go. Holding her constantly writhing, round buttocks, one hand grasping her bouncing breasts, our tight, solid union allowed no room for anything else. With rhythmic thrusting, licking the sweat dripping from her neck and behind her ears, I shared an inseparable pleasure with Wan-ting.

The window reflected our lewd sexual position. I pulled up Wan-ting's left leg, the joined parts fully displayed on the glass wall to the side. The more obscene it was, the more it aroused our lust. Wan-ting and I couldn't help but watch the alluring scene of my penis going in and out of her tender vagina. The overlapping pleasure of the images seemed to be layered, the intense thrusting against the soft flesh, the tingling sensation of my genitals scraping against my head.

"Oh, brother-in-law, it feels so good! Thrust harder, fuck my cunt until it bursts!"

I pressed Wan-ting against the glass, continuing to thrust from behind. Her breasts, pressed against the glass, formed an incredible, beautiful pattern on the window, spreading outwards into strange ovals. Wan-ting pressed tightly against the glass, enduring the wild thrusts, her fragrant buttocks thrusting forward without yielding. The intense impact seemed like it could shatter the glass at any moment, but we felt no fear at all; the boundless pleasure overwhelmed everything.

"Brother-in-law, do you love me more, or do you love my sister more?"

"I...love...Wanting more..." The tingling sensation in my lower back was about to be released, and the pleasure that burst out was stronger than ever before. My penis was attacking her sore and weak body, continuing the convulsive resonance brought about by the release.

The bathtub was filled with slightly hot water.

Rubbing against the smooth and elastic skin, water droplets and foam rolled on the wheat-colored surface. Wanting rested her head on my shoulder, her upturned buttocks sitting on my lower abdomen, her full breasts constantly rubbing against my chest. The two of us enjoyed the massage jets of the hotel's luxurious bathtub together.

I was completely relaxed, feeling the full contact of my senses, but all sorts of thoughts kept rushing into my mind.

The year before last, Huiyi and I celebrated Valentine's Day with crazy sex, and we were locked in a passionate embrace until we could no longer get hard that night; last year, we hugged in bed and talked all night about our hopes for the future, and even decided on the name of our child in a laughing and joking manner.

This year, I don't know what time Huiyi will wait in the restaurant, nor can I guess where she will spend the last few hours of Valentine's Day...

My thoughts are in disarray, and my crotch has regained its strength. The hard thing between Wanting's legs quietly raises its head, and the little cutie in my arms makes a shy and happy laugh.

Holding the alluring waist tightly, I grit my teeth and abandon my distracting thoughts. I stop thinking wildly and continue to welcome the third climax of the night in the bathroom.

Sisterhood (5)

An afternoon suitable for cheating.

"I should go." I said softly, gently patting the round and firm buttocks.

On the double bed of the hotel, beads of sweat rolled on the surface of the honey-colored healthy skin. The perfect undulations made it hard to look away. The delicate body after the entanglement had a unique sexy charm.

"Brother-in-law, don't go. Let's stay here. We'll order room service for dinner and we won't get out of bed all night..." A pair of electric eyes released seductive waves. Wanting's coquettish tone always made people's hearts soften.

I smiled wryly, "I spent two hours shopping with you today and bought you a new bag. Aren't you satisfied?"

After politely declining the suggestion to buy matching outfits, I reluctantly bought an expensive designer handbag at ten times the price to barely soothe Wanting's fluctuating emotions and prevent a scene in the street.

"But, every time, the final destination is always a hotel..."

I lit a cigarette and asked somewhat guiltily, "Don't you like making love with your brother-in-law?"

"I just want more time to spend with my brother-in-law."

"Don't be unreasonable. I'm very busy at work."

Wanting hugged my neck, rubbing her firm breasts against me, and gently breathed into my ear, saying in a sweet voice, "Then how about one more time?"

"You want to exhaust your brother-in-law?"

Thinking that she could finally relax after Valentine's Day was indeed too naive. Just as my obsession with desire grew stronger each day, Wanting's attachment to me became more and more profound and blatant.

Wan Ting suddenly frowned and said coldly, "Actually, brother-in-law is going back to be with sister, isn't he?"

Unable to deny it, and unwilling to admit it, I could only choose to remain silent.

"Since sister talked about his past last time, I'll tell brother-in-law a little story," Wan Ting suddenly brought up an abrupt topic.

Although I wasn't particularly interested in hearing stories, I was happy to divert attention from the awkward situation.

"Once upon a time, there were two sisters, and they were very close."

"The younger sister fell in love with a man, but because their family was very strict and forbade dating, she only told her deepest secret to her beloved older sister."

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