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【Past Love】 

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Palpitation of Love
Author: Wuxi Huan
Source: sis
"Mmm...Mmm..." Unbearable moans echoed through the large room. The fine silk quilt was kicked off
the bed, the sheets were disheveled, but no one was on the bed. The floor-length curtains beside the bed trembled, and the uncontrollable
moans of excitement came from there!
"Didn't you just say you didn't want it? Why are you moaning so lewdly now? This isn't like you, my lewd
sister!" Palpitation spoke harshly!
Palpitation's hands were tied to the armrests of a large rocking chair, her legs were spread apart and slightly raised, tied
to the front of the chair, and two small clips were clamped between her two erect nipples. The cute little clips had spoon-shaped tips, tightly clamping Palpitation's round nipples! A pink bell at the back   jingled crisply
with the rocking of the chair !   Ji Yu's private little hole was completely open, and a pink thread extended lewdly from inside. A small vibrating egg rubbed   against Ji Yu's tender inner wall. The other end of the thread was tied around Ji Yu's neck. Because the thread wasn't very long,   Ji Yu had to bend over slightly. Ji Yan would occasionally push the rocking chair, and Ji Yu, unable to maintain her balance, would pull on   the thin thread, causing her to tremble slightly again and again. Ji Yan seemed unusually absorbed in the beautiful scene before her, and excitedly reached her   hand into her skirt. Her secret place was already wet. Her left hand eagerly reached into her top, about to rub it through her bra!   "Knock knock knock..." The door was suddenly knocked. Ji Yu looked up in a panic, and the vibrating egg was almost pulled out!   "Stay still and don't make a sound. I'll go check. You know what happens if the vibrating egg falls out, right?"   Ji Yan went out onto the balcony, pulled up the curtains to make sure the spring scenery on the balcony wouldn't be exposed, and then quickly went to the door   to open it.   "Jiyan, come downstairs for dinner. Where's your sister?" Her mother's voice rang out from outside the door, startling Jiyu so much that she   didn't dare breathe. Her vagina contracted repeatedly, even managing to squeeze the vibrating egg out a little. Remembering her sister   's words, Jiyu broke out in a cold sweat and quickly tried to open her vagina to swallow the egg back in.   "My sister is studying on the balcony. Her class has a test tomorrow," Jiyan said calmly.   "Oh, well, whether she eats or not is up to her. Aunt Feng made your favorite fish. Come down quickly!"   "Mmm..." A soft moan escaped from the balcony!   "What's that sound? What's your sister doing?" Her mother said, about to go inside.   "Nothing, she's probably asleep. I'll go check on her. You can go down now."   "Okay, don't stay with her all the time. She keeps disturbing your studies!"   "Okay, I will. I'll be down in a bit," Jiyan replied obediently.   Finally managing to trick her mother away, Ji Yan was also drenched in sweat. Remembering that moan from earlier, Ji Yan felt herself   getting wet again and needed to check on her.   "I didn't mean for you to make a sound, you really..." Ji Yan was shocked by the sight before her.   Ji Yu's vagina was still tightly clenched, her exposed testicles still playfully twitching, causing her vagina   to tremble. Her eyes were misty, still with tear stains, her saliva dripping from her mouth, her lips slightly open,   and involuntarily letting out moans. Her nipples trembled and turned purple. Ji Yan spread Ji Yu's legs wider   , carefully examining the trembling clitoris. Ji Yan gently pulled out her testicles, the poor vagina opening and closing   as if wanting to swallow them whole.   Her tongue licked the entrance inside and out clean. Ji Yu couldn't withstand such stimulation and immediately began moaning   uncontrollably. Ji Yan pulled his shirt up and down, letting his peach kiss his sister's bra.   He lifted his skirt, took off his panties, straddled the rocking chair, placed his still-vibrating testicles on his sister's   clitoris, and sat on top of her, kissing her with his own penis, sandwiching his testicles between them   .   "Mmm... Yan, I can't take it anymore, mmm... hum... ah..."   Hearing his sister's increasingly loud moans and feeling her lower body wet, he knew she had already climaxed.   Combined with the previous exertions, this stimulation had naturally led to her orgasm, but he hadn't even started yet.   He rubbed his own soft breasts with his right hand, and after a period of vigorous thrusting, he trembled as he reached his climax. Looking at his   sister, her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, her soul seemingly lost in thought, her mouth slightly open, occasionally letting out a few moans.   His sister couldn't go downstairs for dinner in this state, so Ji Yan untied her. Her snow-white legs couldn't   close for a moment, so Ji Yan had to massage her.   Ji Yan carried her sister into the bathroom, quickly tidied her up, and then went downstairs to eat. (There should be more detail here   , but Baidu won't let me post it because the shou (bottom) is being difficult!) She didn't know what her mother had said, but it was mostly about not   overworking herself and getting enough nutrition. Actually, it was the upstairs neighbor who needed more nutrition; she was always so   thin, and even though she wasn't really starving, she often fainted while doing it. Looking at the empty chair next to her, she thought she had   to get her something to eat later.   She couldn't remember when she started helping her sister develop her body, and now her sister could only rely on her to release her desires   . Although sometimes she felt something too, her innocent sister would only cry and beg her. Thinking of her sister's   hazy eyes, Ji Yan felt that the exquisite food in front of her couldn't compare to the delicacies upstairs. Ji Yan had no choice but to   obediently finish her meal, then patiently watched the news with her father for a while, wondering if the little idiot upstairs was still   soaking in the water! She obediently said goodnight to her parents, then went to the kitchen to get some fruit and pastries before   going upstairs.   Ji Yan entered the room, locked the door, placed the food plate on the table, looked at the empty bed,   sighed resignedly, and went into the bathroom. She guessed the little rascal would sleep in the water, so she had run   circulating water to keep the temperature warm. Thinking about how she herself had just been sweating, she decided to go in and   shower with her.   Ji Yan pushed open the bathroom door and saw the person in the water who seemed to be sleeping poorly. Ji Yan chuckled softly.   She took off her clothes and, being naked like the person in the water, stepped into the water and pulled Ji Yu into her arms. Ji Yu   opened her eyes, looked at the person behind her, then curled up comfortably and closed her eyes again, wanting to continue sleeping. "Yu,   don't sleep anymore, haven't you had enough sleep yet?"



























































Ji Yan squeezed out some shower gel and gently smeared it along Ji Yu's delicate neck, down to her high breasts.
Her nimble fingers lightly pressed her nipples, spreading the milky white gel on her pink areolas. The small tips were already erect
. Ji Yan's left hand moved downwards, reaching her secret place. Because Ji Yan disliked her sister's pubic area,
she cleaned it every morning. Now it felt smooth and soft, like a newborn baby's
.
"Mmm... ah mmm..." A dreamlike moan became the perfect aphrodisiac. After pressing on the erect clitoris
for a while, she eagerly moved downwards, reaching her private parts, gently pressing and rubbing. Because she couldn't bear to
hurt her, she hadn't deflowered her. She herself had given her first time to her boyfriend back in middle school, and
thought it was time to deflower her sister too.
Ji Yan's hands roamed over Ji Yu's body, returning to that sensitive clitoris. Her left hand rubbed it back and forth, while her other
hand reached for her own private parts, eagerly rubbing them as well.
"Mmm...mmm...Yan, slow down, please, I can't take it...ah..."
Ji Yan was also immersed in this erotic lust. "Sister is so lewd, so thirsty for it,
beg me, say you are my most lewd slave, and I will let you release!"
"Please, Yan, I...mmm...it's yours, I'm all...mmm..."
Ji Yan quickened the speed of her hands, using her full breasts to knead Ji Yu's back, unable to suppress her
moans. With each moan, they climbed to the peak of desire together.
After they both finished washing, Ji Yan went to the room and took out a box, "Sister, I brought your favorite treasure
!"
Ji Yu blushed and looked at the box, obediently opening her legs and waiting for Ji Yan to "dress" her.
Ji Yan took out some chain-like objects with small clips. She clipped the clips onto her sister's clitoris;
the clips had rounded tips so they didn't hurt. She clipped two more clips onto her labia, then wrapped the connected chains around her thighs and waist
, from back to front, clipping two more clips onto her nipples. Two
chains hung down from the nipple clips. Ji Yan then took out a collar with a cute bell on it. She put the collar around Ji Yu's neck
and tied the hanging chains to the clasp at the back of the collar.
Ji Yan made Ji Yu lie face down on the floor of the room, removed the shower head (I admit this part is stolen from BL,
I'm essentially a fujoshi...), inserted the water hose into Ji Yu's genitals, and slowly turned on the tap. Perhaps
the hose was too thick, because Ji Yu twisted her waist uncomfortably.
"Snap..." Ji Yan, holding a long black whip, lashed Ji Yu's inner thigh hard. "Snap...
Snap..." Two sharp sounds echoed as the whip struck Ji Yu's buttocks.
Ji Yu, her eyes filled with tears of grievance, turned to look at Ji Yan.
"You're being naughty, aren't you? Didn't I tell you not to touch me!"
Ji Yan washed her insides several times, then cleaned her urethra in the same way. She then
poured milk and orange juice into both holes (these are my least favorite drinks, and now I'm getting my revenge), and then
inserted a plug shaped like a small egg into each hole. Ji Yu, suppressing her urge to urinate, obediently crawled around,
waiting for her master's command.
Ji Yu's beautiful breasts drooped downwards, swaying back and forth due to the clamps and chains. Wrapped in
exquisite chains, her lower abdomen slightly protruding, she was truly adorable.
Ji Yan, momentarily aroused, pulled on Ji Yu's chain and dragged her towards him. Ji Yu obediently raised her head and began licking
Ji Yan's clitoris, making a smacking sound.
Ji Yan gripped the chain tightly with her left hand and rubbed her nipple with her right. Ji Yu's obedient licking was driving Ji
Yan crazy, making her crave more stimulation. Her right hand moved downwards, parting the labia, and her middle finger plunged into
the secret cave, thrusting in forcefully. The small middle finger couldn't satisfy Ji Yan, but combined with the previous licking, Ji Yan trembled and
climaxed.
It felt like writing a code. People in our thread could become secret agents, the undercover kind, the kind that get caught, the kind that get
XXX, the kind that get loved, the kind that get loved by someone of the same sex... (Ignore me,
I'm fantasizing about my own brother...)
Ji Yan leaned against the edge of the bathtub to calm down, and Ji Yu looked at her crying.
Ji Yan squatted down, looking at Ji Yu, "Why are you crying, sister? I washed you clean, fed you
delicious food, and dressed you in nice clothes, why are you still crying?"
"Yan, I... I need to pee... please..."
"Ah, I know, sister is hungry." Ji Yan pulled the chain, letting her sister climb into the house and go to
the small round table where the food was placed. (I forgot what I wrote about putting the food on before, but I wrote it this way for the sake of the plot.)
She tied the chain to the table leg and whipped Ji Yu's bottom, ordering, "Climb
onto the table."
Ji Yu obediently climbed up, but because the chain was tangled, her movements were a little slow, so she received a few more lashes.
After Ji Yu climbed up, Ji Yan made her spread her legs and squat on the table. Because she was still wearing clamps,
her eroticism was completely pulled to both sides with the squatting motion, and the beautiful scenery inside was fully displayed in front of Ji Yan.
"Sister's little mouth can really eat!" Ji Yan mischievously stroked Ji Yu's slightly protruding belly
, gently drawing circles on it. Ji Yu tightened her muscles in unbearable pain, making her belly even more bloated. (Naked Ji Yu
)
"Don't let the stuff inside spill out!" Ji Yan said, removing the plug from the HT and plugging
the opening with her left thumb. She picked through the food plate, picking up a few grapes and stuffing them into the HT, then took out two large, red
strawberries and fed them to Ji Yu's little mouth as well.
"Hmph... Yan... I... I can't... I can't eat anymore..."
"Sister's mouth still wants more!" Ji Yan made Ji Yu stand on the treadmill, pressed the button to make her run , and then lay on the bed to watch. Her beautiful breasts, adorned with chains, jiggled, and   the protruding plug
could be vaguely seen between her beautiful legs .   "Sister, you need to exercise after you've eaten!" Considering that her sister hadn't eaten dinner and had just done so much, she   only ran for 5 minutes. When Ji Yu came off the treadmill, covered in sweat and with tears   streaming down her face, Ji Yu cried again. "How could I bear to let my dear sister cry?" Ji Yan said, touching   Ji Yu's snowy buttocks.





Ji Yan handed Yu a cup, instructing her to empty her contents into it, but only one cup at a time.
Yu almost knelt to express her gratitude, and in fact, she did, slowly kneeling and spreading her legs.
The chains forced her to lift her upper body, her two erect nipples swaying. Yu placed the cup
under the small opening, carefully removing the stopper to avoid emptying too much at once.
Ji Yan stared at the open mouth, watching as orange juice flowed out, followed by a broken
grape with two cute seeds.
Suddenly, the mouth stopped moving, likely blocked by a large strawberry. Yu reached out to remove it.
"Don't use your hands! Use your lewd little mouth to spit it out!" Ji Yan went over and tied her hands with a rope
, then looked down at her again.
Yu had no choice; her mouth opened and closed, finally releasing a little, only to be pushed back in by Ji Yan. This repeated several times
until Yu was about to cry, while Ji Yan had had enough.
Ji Yu's lower mouth was already swollen and red. She opened it again, but nothing came out. Ji Yu gritted her teeth and, with a
forceful effort, spat out the strawberry, but also a lot of juice. The cup and the floor were covered with
what Ji Yu had just vomited. Ji Yu looked at Ji Yan in fear. She knew that she would be punished for not obeying her master
.
Ji Yan looked at her, picked up the cup from the floor, and walked to the bedside to lie down.
"Empty it all out!"
Ji Yu looked at Ji Yan in disbelief, but still obediently emptied it out.
"Put the stopper back in!"
This time Ji Yu was even more dumbfounded. How could she insert it with her hands tied? "Yan...?"
"You can figure out a way yourself, or you can just kneel like this all night."
Ji Yu looked at the plug, moved her buttocks over, stretched out her legs and sat on it. She wanted to make it stand up,
like using her little mouth to make it stand up, but in Ji Yan's eyes, Ji Yu was like using her little mouth to kiss the floor. Ji
Yu was aroused by this shameful action and the friction of the plug against her lower body. Ji Yu was
a little anxious because she couldn't make the plug stand up. She straightened up, knelt down, turned around and bent over to touch
the plug on the ground with her drooping nipples, but every time she touched it, the naughty plug moved forward a little. Ji
Yu became more and more anxious, and with the increasingly urgent need to urinate, she touched the little plug even more hard
. Ji Yan strode off the bed, grabbed Ji Yu's chain and lifted her up. He reached down and cruelly
rubbed her clitoris with one hand, and roughly rubbed her breasts with the other.
"Mmm...faster...ah...faster..." Ji Yu was reaching the peak of her climax when Ji Yan stopped
. Ji Yu rubbed against Ji Yan, unable to contain herself. Ji Yan watched coldly, and once she calmed down, Ji Yan reached out and started rubbing her again
. But at the crucial moment, "Sister, I'm helping you make honey."
Ji Yu, her eyes glazed over, finished her outburst and collapsed limply. Ji Yan pulled Ji Yu into her arms and stroked
her back.
Ji Yan gently placed Ji Yu on the ground, picked up the pastries on the table, and poured them all over the floor, mixing them with the previous juice
. She softly said to Ji Yu, "Be a good girl and eat your dinner. We're going to sleep now."
Ji Yu obediently sat up and licked the juice off the floor, also eating some pastries.
Once she was full, Ji Yan carried her into the bathroom, untied the ropes behind her, and removed the clamps and chains from her body
. When she deliberately removed the nipple clamps, she gave them a hard tug, causing Ji Yu to groan again.
Ji Yan rinsed her off and carried her to bed. As for the mess on the floor, Aunt Feng had to take care of it. Ji Yan, who had
slept soundly all night holding Ji Yu, opened her eyes contentedly, smiled happily at the sleeping girl beside her,
glanced at her watch, and said, "Ah... Ji Yu, get up quickly, we'll be late for school!"
What should have been a warm and romantic morning was instead spent in a flurry of getting dressed and washing up! The Ji
family only owned a small business and weren't wealthy enough to provide their child with a private car. Ji Yan hurriedly grabbed a few slices
of bread and dragged Ji Yu out the door.
Here, it's necessary to introduce the two Ji sisters. Ji Yu is actually the child of Ji Yan's second uncle. Before Ji Yan could even remember,
her second uncle died in a car accident. Her aunt, unable to cope with the blow, also passed away a year later after a serious illness
. Little Ji Yu faced two fates: either to be near an orphanage, or to be adopted by a relative. However,
no one wanted her at the time because Ji Yu was quiet, introverted, and not very likable, plus she wasn't particularly pretty
. Later, Ji Yan's mother persuaded Ji Yan's father to take her in.
Ji Yan's father sold their land for a considerable sum, becoming wealthy, but he
didn't treat Ji Yu particularly well, only ensuring she wasn't cold or hungry. This was enough to make Ji Yu extremely grateful. Therefore, Ji Yu was more
like a semi-servant. Later, the Ji family hired Aunt Feng, which reduced Ji Yu's workload, but Aunt Feng still enjoyed cleaning Ji Yan's
room.
Ji Yu is two months older than Ji Yan, but Ji Yan is much smarter. In the same grade, Ji Yu is in a D-level class,
while Ji Yan is in an A-level advanced class. Incredibly,
she wouldn't even come to school if her older sister hadn't been diligently attending class!
Like now, Ji Yu is sitting in her classroom, panting, worried about whether Ji Yan arrived on time (Ji Yu's class
is on the first floor, Ji Yan's is on the third floor). Ji Yan left school after seeing Ji Yu into the classroom. Ji Yan
has made a lot of money through investing and stock trading, thanks to her naturally sharp mind. She owns a gay bar called "Ji Lian," where a
membership fee of 500,000 yuan is required to enter, and even then, it depends on whether she, the "boss," is willing to pay. Ji Yan is certainly not short of money
, and all of this is unknown to Ji Yu and her family.
"Ji Lian" is Ji Yan's precious treasure; it's where she has like-minded friends, a place to vent her frustrations
, and a testament to her success.
The small bar was divided by a T-shaped counter in the middle, where professional bartenders performed cocktail demonstrations.
Two of the four bartenders from the bar would appear each day at random times: Xia Jin and Li Aoxue, and Zhang Hai and Wang Zi. Only Ji Yan
knew that they were not only four friends but also two couples. But Ji Yan wouldn't say that; it wasn't like she didn't know that
a fifth of the bar's customers came for these two men and two women! Would she make money if she told them? (Hai and Zi are gay, by the way, it
's disgusting!) Upstairs from the bar were fully equipped and luxuriously decorated rooms for members and their lovers.
Resting is fine, but you can also buy a room for the "moneyboy" (bottom) or "masturbator" (top) here for the night. Of course, the room
and overnight fees won't be cheap.
"Hi! Nana, what brings you to the shop today?" Nana is Ji Yan's English name,
and it has nothing to do with Xie Na. It's just that Ji Yan likes the Japanese actress Mika Nakashima.
The speaker is Liu Yi, the bottom in her shop, but she has a doting husband who is a mafia boss.
It's said that Ji Yan's ability to run such a shop in a bustling commercial area without anyone causing trouble is somewhat related to him. The two
went through many setbacks before getting together, and Liu Yi suffered a lot. But now the storm has finally passed, although
the mafia boss, Lu Chenchen, is very unhappy with Ji Yan: Why should I pay you to sleep with my own wife? Ji Yan would rather die than
let Liu Yi show up, and even gave Lu Chenchen a 25% discount, which is quite a lot of face for him. If he hadn't tormented Liu Yi so much before
, if Liu Yi hadn't begged her to take him in, if Liu Yi hadn't never earned any money since he entered the bar,
would she be so unwilling to let go now? (Why do I talk so much when it comes to BL?)
"I missed you guys, class was so boring, that old man spit out more saliva than chalk dust in one class!"
"Keep bragging, or you won't graduate." Xia Mian is Xia Jin's younger sister. Unlike her sister's gentle sweetness, Xia
Mian is incredibly domineering. Even if someone takes her out, she'll only be a tee. I bet even if she were wielding a whip, a bunch of
beauties would kneel on the ground with money and call her "Your Majesty."
This girl has a sharp tongue, and even Ji Yan has suffered from it quite a bit, so Ji Yan wisely ignores her. The unfathomable
girl doesn't seem to lack money, but the clever Ji Yan doesn't bother to ask. Who in this bar doesn't have
a story?
"Nothing much has happened at the bar these past few days, right?" Ji Yan looked at Liu Yi beside her.
"It's nothing, but..." Liu Yi whispered something in Ji Yan's ear.
Ji Yan frowned, looking at Xia Mian who seemed to think, "I knew all along.
" "Why didn't you tell me about something this big?"
"Weren't you reluctant to part with your sister? Yangyang suppressed the matter, so we thought we didn't need to tell you yet."
Yangyang's real name was Yang Yang, but everyone liked to call her Yangyang. She seemed to have the scent of sunshine, a junior police officer,
Xia Mian's little fan, and her smile was incredibly cute. She was also the adorable person Xia Mian doted on like a precious little sister
. (Note: just a little sister!)
"Yangyang? She can suppress it?" First, Yangyang was just a junior police officer and didn't have that much power. Second, Ji Yan
didn't believe Xia Mian would let her get involved in this mess.
"Believe it or not, I feel this matter is not simple. Someone is trying to mess with 'Ji Lian,' so be careful."
After saying that, she turned and left.
Ji Yan watched her back and fell into deep thought again...
After staying in the store for a while, she went back to school. She nimbly climbed over the school wall and walked towards her classroom. As she
approached the classroom door, she saw that adorable fool craning her neck to look inside.
"Who are you looking for?" Ji Yan whispered in Ji Yu's ear, maliciously blowing
air into her slightly open collar.
"Ah..." Ji Yu cried out softly in fright.
Ji Yan grabbed Ji Yu's hand and ran away, followed by a stupid voice saying, "Ji Yan, someone's looking for you."
Ji Yan pulled Ji Yu into the girls' restroom, chose a stall, shoved them both inside, and locked the door.
"Yan, I'm looking for you... ah..." Ji Yu's words were interrupted by Ji Yan's hand, her slender fingers tracing her beautiful
waistline upwards.
"Sister, be careful, someone might be outside!" Ji Yan whispered in Ji Yu's ear. Her left hand
roamed over her sister's beautiful, firm breasts, kissing her high, rounded peaks as if she couldn't get enough. Ji Yu's legs trembled, sliding down her hips
. Ji Yan bent her right leg and placed it against Ji Yu's delicate lower body.
"I heard we're going to have a holiday in a couple of days?" A voice came from outside.
"It seems so. I heard that the adult college entrance exam will be held in our school this year."
Ji Yan gave Ji Yu a mischievous grin, increasing the pressure of her kneading hands, and pressing her right leg against Ji Yu's lower body .
Poor Ji Yu bit her lower lip, unable to bear it any longer but daring not to make a sound.
The sound of urination came from the next stall. Ji Yan leaned down and kissed her lips.
"Classmate, you should go first, class is about to start!" A voice came from next door,
one of the two girls from before.
"Then I'll go first, hurry up!"
Ji Yu looked at Ji Yan fearfully, asking her with her eyes what to do.
"Ring..." The bell rang for class. Ji Yu shifted uncomfortably. Ji Yan punished her by biting her nipple
. Because of class, the toilet was very quiet, and neither Ji Yan nor Ji Yu dared to move. To avoid the fabric
rubbing together and making noise, Ji Yu had to shamefully pull up her shirt with one hand and pull down her skirt with the other.
"Mmm..." The sound startled them both, because it came from the girl next door. They could vaguely hear
"plop plop" sounds and the girl's suppressed but increasingly loud moans!
Ji Yan thought wickedly: My darling moans much better than hers, I can't lose to her! Thinking this, his right
hand replaced his right leg, and began to work on Ji Yu's lower body, while his upper body wasn't idle either, biting back and forth
on her breasts!
Ji Yan didn't care if there was any sound; he figured the girl wouldn't hear it even if it was thundering. He just wanted to
climax before the girl!
Ji Yu wasn't that bold. To avoid making a sound, she had to spread her legs wider and lower her body
so that her lower mouth could freely kiss Ji Yan's hand. But because of the nectar from her mouth, the lascivious
sounds grew louder and louder. Perhaps Ji Yu was too nervous; even with Ji Yan's superb technique, she still hadn't climaxed. "Hmm... Ah... Ah..." The lewd sounds from next door grew increasingly rapid, finally   erupting
in a trembling moan .   Ji Yan angrily stopped her work, deliberately pushing Ji Yu to the brink of climax.   The stall door opened, and the girl went to the sink to wash her hands, then walked away unsteadily   , leaving only Ji Yan and Ji Yu in the restroom...   Ji Yan looked at Ji Yu with displeasure: legs wide open, sitting slightly lower, chest thrust forward, hands   clutching her clothes, looking very lewd. Ji Yan took off her backpack, pulled out   a pen, and said, "Sister lost the competition just now, so she has to accept the punishment..." Ji Yu, confused...







Yan took out a ballpoint
pen and began writing on Yu's body, first writing something on her left breast while kissing
her shy nipple (why did I think of growth hormone?). Then she wrote on her right breast, deliberately poking her
delicate nipple with the pen tip, eliciting a gasp from Yu.
Yan then knelt down, placing one of Yu's legs on his shoulder, using his phone's backlight to
illuminate Yu's private parts, and then wrote something on Yu's labia.
After doing this, Yan stood up, straightened Yu's clothes, and left. It was the last class of the morning, and it
was almost time to go back to class.
Although Yu felt ashamed, she still had to finish her class. She hoped her classmates wouldn't ask any questions; she
wouldn't lie.
Yan watched Yu run away, her face flushed, and smiled softly.
Yu felt like she hadn't attended the entire class; her mind was filled with the events of the previous day. She was also curious about
what Yan had written on her body and made some guesses in her head before shaking her head to focus on the lesson.
When class ended, Yan was waiting for her outside the door, and Yu happily ran over.
"What did you want to see me about this morning?" Yan asked, taking Yu's hand.
"Nothing much. Xiaoxue said you weren't here this morning, but you clearly came with me. What were you doing
?" Yan's eyes flickered, and he smiled as he said,
"I was 'playing' with you!"
"But that was already the fourth period, and you were still carrying your backpack?"
"I wanted to 'play' with you until school was over and then leave!" Yan looked at her with a wicked smile.
"But Xiaoxue said..."
"Since when have I had to report to you about what I do? Have you forgotten who you are?" Yan impatiently interrupted
Yu.
Yu was taken aback at first, then lowered her head with a hint of grievance. "I didn't forget, I was just worried about you..."
"You don't need to worry, worry about yourself."
"Yes."
Yan looked at her somewhat angrily, "And then?"
"Yes, Master."
Yan looked at her with satisfaction.
On the way home, the bus arrived at the stop, and Yan got off first. The two walked one after the other. After entering the house, Aunt Feng called
them to eat. Yu ate a couple of bites without tasting anything and went upstairs. No one paid any attention to her; she was always
silent like this.
Yu returned to her small bedroom and silently shed tears. She had thought that Yan might like
her even a little bit, or at least not dislike her so much. It turned out that she was still just a rag, a dirty rag. The more Yu thought about it,
the sadder she became. Thinking about what happened this morning, she couldn't help but wonder what Yan would write.
After calming herself down a bit, she lifted her shirt, pulled down her bra, and looked down. The more she looked, the paler her face became. On her left breast
was written, "On [date], I participated in a masturbation contest in stall number eight of the girls' restroom on the third floor of Yingde School's high school.
I suffered a crushing defeat. My opponent was incredibly skilled; she came up and squirted, and we were immediately defeated." On the right was written, "This slutty
bitch will diligently practice her S&M techniques, memorize the essentials of oral sex, and aspire to have a place in the world of SM!"
Yu trembled as she looked at these words, remembering what lay below. She pulled down her panties but couldn't see anything. She walked to the mirror
, parted her labia, and said, "This is a slutty hole, it can eat anything. Her pussy is definitely no match for
yours!"
When Ji Yan opened the door to Ji Yu's room, she saw this vivid and erotic scene: Ji Yu sitting in front of the mirror, her
clothes half-open.
"Did you like my message?" Ji Yu jolted, her face pale as she looked at her, slowly adjusting her clothes and
lowering her head.
Ji Yan walked over, wanting to bend down and kiss her, but Yu turned her head away. Yan raised an eyebrow, forcefully turning her face
and kissing her fiercely. Yu shook her head violently, and Yan had no choice but to wrap his arms around her.
"What's wrong with you? Be good and stop making trouble."
Yu felt extremely sad. She was originally a pure and elegant girl, but she had been trained to be increasingly shameless, her body
abnormally sensitive. Even the sadomasochistic sex that most people couldn't bear, she gritted her teeth and endured, but these shameful
changes of hers didn't earn her the attention of the person she loved. How ironic.
Ji Yu slowly broke free from Yan's embrace, quietly stood up, and went into the bathroom.
Yan felt inexplicably irritated, like discovering that even a usually obedient kitten could have sharp claws.
So, what about the bloodthirsty manipulation? The sound of water coming from the bathroom irritated Yan, who was disturbed by the muffled sobbing inside.
She pushed the door open and found Yu had locked it from the inside!
"Ji Yu, open the door!" Yan pounded on the door, but Yu's sobs grew louder. Yan frantically pounded
on the door, "You fucking open the door!..."
Yu continued crying, refusing to open it for Yan. The last person she wanted to see was her sister!
Yan, her face ashen, kicked the door. Just as she was about to break it open, Yu, terrified, held the door shut, preventing her from entering!
"Please, don't come in, please... ah..."
Yan ignored her, kicking Yu to the ground.
Yu sat on the ground, sobbing, her eyes red and swollen. Her once snow-white breasts were now swollen and congested from being rubbed ,
with blood seeping from one side. Her fair inner thighs were a deep, dark red, making it hard to imagine the state of her poor private parts .
Yan's writing was no longer visible, but it seemed to have come at the cost of peeling off a layer of skin, or perhaps Yu wanted to cleanse
her heart even more.
Yan looked at her coldly, anger rising within him.
"What, so eager to erase my marks?" Yu could no longer speak, only shaking her head.
Yan grabbed her hair.
"What the hell do you mean by shaking your head?"
Yu gasped, unable to utter a word, yet feeling utterly desolate. If Yan hadn't
been so angry, if Yan hadn't acted so impulsively, if Yan were still the Yan who pitied Yu, then she would have noticed Yu
's pale lips, trembling shoulders, or wounded heart. But she saw nothing, heard nothing,
thought nothing; she was simply unable to extricate herself from the fact that Yu "disliked" her! Therefore, when she
forcefully inserted her slender fingers into Yu's lower body, both Yan and Yu were stunned! Yu looked at the red
liquid slowly flowing out below and forgot to cry.
Yan stared in disbelief at everything. Her lover, ravaged and scarred, shouldn't be like this! She had waited eighteen
years, saved eighteen years, wanting to give this sacred moment as an eighteenth birthday gift to her beloved, a
gift they would cherish for the future. Now, it was all ruined, ruined by herself. It shouldn't be like this!
Yan stared blankly, forgetting her previous anger. She sat there helplessly, in pain, but not as much heartache as she felt.
She leaned over the bathtub and began to dry heave.
Yan looked at her with heartache, kneeling on the floor and stroking Yu's disheveled hair. She let Yu vomit violently, choking back sobs. Gently,
she picked up a towel and began to wipe Yu's body. Yu shifted uncomfortably. Yan gently patted her back, still
stubbornly wiping, her hand brushing over her prominent collarbone, delicate breasts, and willow-like waist. Then she hesitated. That...
it must hurt a lot! What to do? She moved around it, her hands trembling as she looked at Yu's long, slender, white legs.
For the first time, Yan felt utterly powerless. Guilt-ridden, she picked up Yu, turned, and left the bathroom. She
placed the exhausted Yu on the bed, then hesitated, unsure what to do next. The numerous wounds, though not bleeding, were even more agonizing. She didn't know whether
to bandage them or not. In the end, she simply tucked her in gently. Yu hadn't opened her eyes the entire time.
"I...I'll ask for leave for you." A terrible silence followed.
Yan, soaking wet, walked aimlessly down the street. She hadn't gone back to school; she'd called Yu's
homeroom teacher to ask for leave and let herself drift through this bustling city, eventually returning to 'Ji Lian'.
Xia Jin, seeing her disheveled state, looked uneasily at her partner, Zi. "Yan, you..."
"I just want some peace and quiet, just for myself."
[The End]

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