[Urban] The Legend of the Pervert (Complete) - 1

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[Synopsis]

A very cliché title, a very cliché beginning, but definitely not a cliché story! This is a very ecchi urban fantasy novel. Here you can see all kinds of beautiful women, and you can also see how the protagonist uses his superpowers to dominate! In short, everything you can think of is here, and everything you can't even imagine is here too. What are you hesitating for? Come and take a look!

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I don't know what kind of bad luck my godmother's family has had this past year. First, her son-in-law tragically died in a car accident a year ago, and then her grandson, who was only a month old last month, also died. During this time, my godmother's daughter has been crying every day.

My home is in another city, and because I study in Longyang City, I live with my godmother. Actually, since I started elementary school, because the teaching quality here is very good, my parents have always sent me here to study. You could say that now that I'm in college, my godmother has basically been taking care of me.

My godfather does business on the coast and has made a lot of money, but he's very busy and only comes home once a year for holidays, and the rest of the time he sends money home regularly.

My godmother worked for a state-owned enterprise, but because she started working early, she retired at only 43. She usually spends her time playing cards with friends or hiking with a group of girlfriends. People often say, "Wow, Sister Hui, you're so lucky! Your daughter is so beautiful, you have such a handsome godson, and your husband is such a good earner. You're truly blessed!"

My godmother always beams with pride when she hears this. Perhaps it's because she's so fortunate that all this has happened.

Lately, my godmother has rarely gone out, staying home with Xiaoying. Her smiles have diminished considerably; the once cheerful home now feels desolate. When I get home, I often help with housework and cooking. Don't underestimate me just because I'm a man; I'm a great cook because my dad's a chef. After helping with homework, I chat with Xiaoying. Luckily, I'm good with words and a bit of humor, which usually manages to get her to smile.

Xiaoying is 26 years old this year. She looks a lot like my godmother; she's very beautiful, especially with a devilish figure—her breasts are so big they look like they're about to fall off. I love looking at Xiaoying from behind; she perfectly embodies a woman's curves. My biggest fantasy is to marry a wife like Xiaoying.

These past few days, my godmother's mood has improved a bit. She often comes to my room to surf the internet and listen to my jokes. Since she still has three months of maternity leave, she's too lazy to go to work. My godmother has also started to smile more, often secretly praising me, saying I have a sweet tongue and know how to comfort people, though it's really just the power of humor.

Seeing my godmother go out to play again, Xiaoying has cheered up, and I'm very happy; the house is lively again.

The weather at the end of June is unbearably hot. Even with the air conditioning on, I'm covered in sweat; I really want to be soaking in cold water all the time. Although my exams are coming up soon, I act like nothing's wrong, because there's never been a course I can't pass. My godmother is also studying; she's preparing to take the adult college entrance examination next year, partly to get a bachelor's degree, and partly to distract herself. Naturally, I became her amateur tutor, helping her with any problems she encountered.

That day, my godmother went out to play cards with friends and probably wouldn't be home for dinner. My sister Xiaoying and I stayed home watching TV, the air conditioning on full blast, but it was still unbearably hot. Looking at the sun outside, we didn't dare go out. I joked, "Sis, we've got something ready to eat tonight."

"What is it?"

"Human flesh char siu bao! In this weather, we'll be boiled into char siu bao in this room sooner or later, and then we can each have one."

"Pfft…you eat it yourself!"

"That won't do, I can't eat myself! But if I eat you, I won't be able to explain it when godmother comes back. Let's wait for godmother to come back and eat the two of us char siu bao!"

Xiaoying was almost laughing to tears, wiping her eyes frantically. In that instant, I saw half a white breast under her armpit, and my penis immediately became aroused. Luckily, I was sitting; otherwise, standing up in my basketball shorts would have been incredibly embarrassing.

While she was laughing uncontrollably, I secretly sized up my god-sister. She wore a white tank top, her breasts bulging prominently, with two small protrusions barely visible. No wonder the sleeves were stretched so wide. She wore a small floral mini-skirt, and because she wasn't wearing stockings, her snow-white thighs were as dazzling as the sun outside. A thought suddenly popped into my head: "I wonder if my god-sister is wearing underwear, since she's not wearing a bra?"

Damn, once the inner demons are awakened, they're uncontrollable; my penis is throbbing uncontrollably.

Suddenly, I noticed two small damp spots on her white tank top. What, does sweat make you look like that? I quickly looked away. Just then, Sister Xiaoying stood up and said, "Then let's have char siu bao for dinner."

Then she laughed and went back inside.

I stood there dumbfounded watching TV in the living room, but I still had questions. I decided to observe her more closely. A little while later, my god-sister came out to get a drink from the refrigerator. I looked down and saw she had changed her clothes; her tank top was now yellow! I didn't understand.

Just then, my god-sister came over, bent down, and poured me a glass of cola. I looked up and saw two milky-white mounds of flesh peeking out from her collar, slightly jiggling. I quickly looked down, my heart pounding like it'd been struck by lightning. Damn it, how come I never noticed so much before? I cursed myself for being such an idiot.

Then, my god-sister said, "It's too hot, I'm going to take a shower!"

and went to the bathroom.

My heart was still racing; I really wanted to sneak a peek. It's true what they say, once the inner demons are awakened, conscience can't stop them. But I restrained myself. A little while later, I heard the sound of water running from the bathroom. I really didn't know whether to peek at my god-sister showering or continue watching this boring TV. I thought about it, and realized that if I got caught, I'd be in big trouble. So, I decided to hold back. But I could at least check her clothes and see what was going on.

I quietly ran to my god-sister's bedroom and found her white t-shirt still on the chair. Trembling, I picked it up and, sure enough, there were two wet stains. I held it to my face and took a deep breath. Besides her natural fragrance, there seemed to be an indescribable, alluring smell emanating from the stains. What was it? I put the shirt back and returned to the living room.

For the next while, I was busy with exams, and my mind calmed down considerably. However, I noticed that there seemed to be very few bras hanging on the clothesline; it was always just t-shirts and T-shirts. After the exams, I was preparing to pack up and go home when my godmother suddenly received a call from a friend who did business with my godfather. He said my godfather had fallen and broken his ribs, and the atmosphere in the house suddenly became tense again.

My godmother exclaimed, "What happened! Another accident? Is it just bad luck?"

I comforted her, saying, "A rib fracture heals quickly if it's not serious. My classmates at school recovered in two months."

Suddenly, she said, "Xiao Jie, I need to go take care of your godfather. Don't come back for summer vacation. Spend time with your sister Xiao Ying; I'm worried about her."

Seeing her anxious eyes, I replied decisively, "Godmother, don't worry. I'll take care of things at home. Besides, I'm a good cook; she won't go hungry. I'll chat with her; nothing will happen."

"Xiao Jie is really capable. You don't know, your godmother can't cook, and she's not as good at cleaning as you. She's emotionally unstable right now; everything depends on you."

"No problem."

The next day, my godmother bought a plane ticket and left. I called home and briefly explained the reason. My mother kept telling me to keep a close eye on my godmother, and I nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Speaking of my god-sister, she's spoiled me way too much. My godmother used to cook, then my brother-in-law cooked, and after he passed away, my godmother still cooked. Now it's my turn to cook? Are you kidding me? A grown man serving a woman!

But talk is cheap; things still need to be done. After my morning exercise, I'd bring her breakfast, wake her up to eat, and then throw yesterday's dirty clothes in the washing machine. Then I'd read, or explain some problems to her. In the afternoon, I'd sleep soundly, or chat with her and watch TV. When the sun went down, I'd take her for a walk. In the evening, I'd chat with her, watch TV, or surf the internet.

A week passed like this, and my godmother hadn't called. I was explaining problems to her. Early July was even hotter, and Xiaoying was dressed the same way, only with her long hair tied up. Her t-shirt was thinner, almost like she wasn't wearing a T-shirt at all, and her breasts were clearly bulging out of her clothes, making my penis throb painfully. Luckily, I had strong willpower and kept explaining. Because we were close, I'd occasionally joke around, tapping her on the forehead and calling her stupid.

The room temperature rose higher and higher, and my t-shirt was soaked with sweat, but seeing how focused she was, I felt embarrassed to stop. While she was working on her problems, I sat on the sofa next to her and read a novel. She was so engrossed in her work that I caught a glimpse of her posture from the side. She was so beautiful—the contours of her face, her high, firm breasts, her snow-white arms and legs. I was mesmerized.

Suddenly, another wet patch appeared on her chest. Xiaoying quickly pulled her clothes up, and I immediately looked down, pretending to read. She probably thought I was too absorbed in my book, so she secretly grabbed a towel from the table and wiped herself inside her clothes. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her two large breasts pressed together, and I really wanted to grab them.

Damn it, what on earth was she doing? My old questions resurfaced. Seeing her continue working on her problems, I went to cook.

The weather was getting hotter, and Xiaoying and I were getting closer. We talked about almost everything, but I never mentioned her husband or her child.

I now simply go shirtless at home; it's fine there, and Xiaoying doesn't seem to mind. Since we've been together since childhood, she treats me like a younger brother and hasn't thought much of it. However, she basically didn't wear a t-shirt anymore, just a T-shirt and a short skirt, so I could see her protruding nipples and high breasts every day.

Since she was home every day, I noticed that my god-sister changed her clothes several times a day, and she washed them herself, which I really didn't understand. One day, I came back from playing ball, and I was incredibly thirsty. I happened to see a glass of milk on the table, and without thinking twice, I drank it all in one gulp. Cough cough… what was that taste? Why was it different from what I usually drank? It was very sweet, and there was another indescribable smell. I felt like I'd smelled that smell somewhere before? That's right, that was the smell on my god-sister's clothes the other day. Oh no! Was it human milk?

Just then, my god-sister came out of the bedroom. Oh no, she saw me! Where could I put my face?! In a moment of quick thinking, I blurted out, "Sister Xiaoying, I threw away yesterday's milk; it's not fresh anymore."

My godmother blushed instantly. "Oh...oh...I was just about to throw it away, but I forgot while reading."

I grabbed the ball and headed towards the bedroom, saying as I went, "No wonder Godmother says you're so forgetful."

"You dare lecture me? You little brat, you deserve a beating!"

Sister Xiaoying said, making a hitting gesture. I pretended to run away and ran into the bedroom, but when I turned back, I saw that after Sister Xiaoying raised her hand, a large expanse of her stomach was exposed, and I could feel the sun outside again.

I grabbed some clean clothes and went to take a shower, while Sister Xiaoying continued reading. In the bathroom, I saw Sister Xiaoying's clothes still in the basin. For some reason, I picked them up and held them to my face, taking a deep breath. They smelled so good! Because she changed so often, there wasn't even any sweat smell. There were still two wet stains on the clothes—no, now I should say milk stains.

It turns out my godmother's baby died after only one month of breastfeeding. Now, Xiaoying's milk supply is quite plentiful, so sometimes it overflows and soaks her clothes. That cup of breast milk on the table must be from my godmother who had too much milk and forgot to empty it. Oh my god! I drank Xiaoying's milk! Luckily, I hid it well. Thinking about it, my little brother got hard, and I couldn't resist putting Xiaoying's clothes over it and masturbating. It felt so good! It would be even better if I could see Xiaoying expressing milk.

After showering, I was shirtless in my basketball shorts, watching TV outside. Xiaoying came out with a change of clothes and joked, "Are you doing bodybuilding?"

"Really? Didn't you notice my face looks like Stallone's, my arms like Schwarzenegger's, and my legs like Jean-Claude Van Damme's?"

I said, striking a pose.

"You're crazy! I'm taking a shower, hurry up and cook."

A cushion flew into my face, and I saw stars.

"I have to cook again, oh my god, where are you?"

Hearing the sound of water running from the bathroom, my heart suddenly started pounding again. Suppressed thoughts resurfaced, and thinking of my sister's ample bosom and alluring buttocks, my penis roared again. Damn it, whatever! Mom's not home, I'll just peek once. I tiptoed to the bathroom door, lay down on the floor, and peered inside. (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

Summer is great, a cold shower without water vapor, I can see everything inside clearly. This was the body of Xiaoying, whom I longed for: fair skin, high, firm breasts, and round buttocks. Xiaoying was washing herself carefully, slowly rubbing her large breasts, her neck tilted back as she rinsed herself under the water. I seemed to hear her softly moaning, "Oh... um..."

Her other hand slowly slid down to her lower abdomen, rubbing up and down, the sound growing louder. I doubted I'd heard correctly, because my blood was boiling, and I figured my blood pressure was probably very high.

Her legs were slightly bent inwards, as if she couldn't stand up, but unfortunately, I was looking from the side and behind, so I couldn't see what her pubic area looked like. Afraid of being discovered, with my heart pounding, I quietly went to the kitchen to start cooking, but my mind was filled with the scene from earlier.

That night, as I went to sleep, I kept thinking about it, really wanting to thrust my penis hard into Xiaoying's vagina and hear her moaning. But the next day, I regained my senses.

A month passed like this, and I still occasionally stole glances at the beautiful sight of Xiaoying bathing, but I didn't take any further action.

One evening, we were chatting, and I asked my godmother, "Do you miss your dad? I wonder how he is. Your godmother doesn't call."

My godmother immediately got angry: "Don't mention my dad! The only time I remember him is from when I was little. Now I barely see him once a year, and he never calls. He knows nothing about me except money. Tell me, have you ever seen him?"

"To be honest, I've never actually seen him, only seen his picture."

"Exactly! You've been with us for so long and I've never seen him. How many times could I possibly see him? Maybe he doesn't want this family anymore and has another woman over there."

"Damn, women can be so venomous, even talking about their own fathers!"

"That's true! My mom has suffered the most, enduring this every year, and now that this has happened, we only think of her!"

Seeing my godmother's anger rising, I was afraid she would bring up the past again and harm her health; then I would be in big trouble. He hurriedly said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. It's all my fault, it's my mouth that caused this trouble. Grandma, please calm down, don't upset your precious body, I absolutely cannot bear that."

"Pfft..."

My god-sister burst out laughing.

"Women are so fickle,"

I muttered.

"What are you saying?"

"Nothing! I said god-sister is really beautiful."

"Your mouth is getting slicker and slicker!"

"Really? I ate all vegetables tonight, and you ate all the roasted chicken legs. It couldn't be oily!"

"Pfft... I really want to kick you."

"Try it, I'm already using all my Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms right now. If I weren't afraid I couldn't beat you, I would have already attacked!"

"Haha..."

We both laughed at the same time. My god-sister laughed so hard that her breasts shook uncontrollably, as if they were afraid they would fall off.

Suddenly, the lights in the room went out, and my god-sister screamed "Ah~" and threw herself into my arms. My blood pressure immediately rose to the limit, and I quickly reached out to hug her. Only then did I realize what "throwing herself into my arms" meant. Her two pointed nipples pressed against my chest. Although I was wearing a t-shirt, I could still feel milk seeping through. I hugged her shoulders and waist, feeling her warm body temperature.

I quickly said, "It's nothing, just a power outage!"

Xiaoying realized she'd overreacted and hurried over, trying to cover it up, saying, "You scared me! Luckily you were here, otherwise I would have fainted."

I chimed in, "You dared to criticize my Schwarzenegger-like physique, now you're getting your comeuppance. I'll go check if the circuit breaker tripped."

"Me too."

"Damn, are you really that scared?"

I grabbed my godmother's hand, grabbed a flashlight, and went outside to check the circuit breaker. Okay, it really was a power outage. Back inside, I shone the flashlight on my face and made a funny face at Xiaoying. Unexpectedly, a heavy punch landed on my stomach. I cried out in pain, and then I heard my godmother sobbing, "You scared me! Waaah..." Oh no

, I've really messed up! My blood pressure plummeted, and I felt a chill run through my limbs. To feel this way in the sweltering summer heat... I think I have supernatural abilities. I quickly grabbed my godmother's hand and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoying, I just meant to joke, I didn't mean it."

Unexpectedly, the crying grew louder, and even the heavens seemed to conspire against me; a flash of lightning was followed by a rumble of thunder. "Oh no! God, I didn't mean it, please don't strike me, forgive this poor child!"

I ran to the window, knelt on the floor, and cried out.

"Heh..."

A familiar laugh came from behind me. I quickly said, "God! I have received your forgiveness, thank you, Amen!"

"You're crazy, come here, I can't see."

"Yes, God!"

I shone my flashlight on my godmother, took her hand, and sat down on the sofa with her. "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoying, I didn't mean it."

"Alright, God has forgiven you."

Just as my godmother finished speaking, another flash of lightning streaked across the window.

"Damn! Even God doesn't keep his word."

"Hahaha... Now you know what retribution is! I'm just the Virgin Mary, not God, there's nothing I can do."

"You learn so quickly, I admire you!"

"See if you dare scare me again!"

"I wouldn't dare, Grandma's orders are my command!"

"You're just being cheeky again!"

"Sister Xiaoying, looks like I'll have to go to bed early tonight, probably no more electricity."

"Okay."

I took her to her bedroom with the flashlight, then handed it to her: "Sister Xiaoying, call me if you need anything! I'm a peephole, I don't need a flashlight."

"Okay, goodnight."

*Bang!* As I turned around, I bumped my head against the wall: "Ouch, even the Virgin Mary doesn't keep her word."

"Haha...you're just being stubborn, saying you don't need a flashlight."

Sister Xiaoying came over and checked my forehead. By the light of the flashlight, I saw that my godmother's breasts were already soaked. She thought it was too dark for me to see, but by some twist of fate, I caught a glimpse out of the corner of my eye. Her white t-shirt was thin, and she wasn't wearing anything underneath, so her deep red nipples were clearly visible. My godmother hadn't noticed yet, but I was getting a real treat.

"It's okay, it's nothing, Sister Xiaoying, you should go and rest!"

"You should use the flashlight.

" "You use it, you use it, you're a saint."

"Hehe...oh dear, the flashlight's dead."

"Really?"

I took the flashlight, tried it, and it was dead: "Saint, then shine your light on us!"

"Crazy, still joking."

Just then, a bolt of lightning flashed, the room lit up for a moment, followed by a huge clap of thunder, the windows rattled, and the room became even darker. I was startled, and my godmother

screamed "Ah!" and hugged me tightly. My blood pressure spiked again, and I really hoped for a few more thunderbolts.

I think it was probably because I was too nervous; Xiaoying's chest was almost soaked with sweat, and I could clearly feel her breasts pressing against me, but she didn't even realize it. I said, "Let me sit with you for a while longer, and we can sleep when the weather gets better."

"Okay...okay..."

Xiaoying's voice was trembling.

I basically had my arm around her waist as I groped my way to the sofa in the living room. Her soft waist was like water, and I really didn't want to let go. A strong wind started blowing outside, so I groped my way to close the window and draw the curtains, afraid that the lightning would frighten Xiaoying again. There was no electricity, the air conditioner wasn't working, and the room was quite stuffy, so we sat on the sofa and chatted aimlessly.

She was a little scared and sat very close to me, as if she was afraid I would disappear like a ghost. Unable to bear the heat, I took off my t-shirt, yelling, "It's so hot! Holy Mother, my retribution is really terrible!"

"Haha...serves you right!"

"Aren't you hot?"

"Yes, I'm not really a Holy Mother."

"If only we had air conditioning."

"That's utter nonsense!"

My godmother bluntly retorted.

Perhaps because it was too hot, and my blood pressure hadn't gone down yet, I said, "Watch me tickle you, and you still dare to say I deserve it."

As I said this, I reached under her armpit and tickled her. She didn't dodge in time and laughed so hard she fell onto the sofa: "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore..."

How could I stop so easily? Taking advantage of the darkness, I deliberately pretended to accidentally touch her breasts. They were soft and wet, and it felt amazing. Sister Xiaoying was busy dodging and didn't notice me taking advantage of her. Seeing that I hadn't stopped, she suddenly got excited: "Watch me tickle you!"

After saying that, she sat up and started tickling me. I didn't expect to be countered, and before I could react, I was tickled squarely.

I'm not afraid of pain or death, but I'm terrified of being tickled. Now, she's tickling me so badly I can't even speak. And don't let her being a woman fool you, she's surprisingly strong. She pinned me down on the sofa in one go, and without warning, she used one leg to pin me down. The skin-to-skin contact sent a jolt through me, and I just wanted it to stay like that forever. My manhood started to stir, thankfully it was dark and I couldn't see it.

My mind was racing, and thinking of my sister's milky breasts, I steeled myself, pushed myself up, and grabbed her: "Let's see if you can still tickle me!"

I took the opportunity to press her breasts hard against my bare chest, squeezing out milk. Since I wasn't wearing any clothes, I could feel the warm liquid flowing out.

Xiaoying moaned softly, still trying to be strong. I pushed her down onto the sofa, pinning her flailing legs beneath me. I think she felt my hard erection rubbing against her soft thighs, and her breathing quickened. My breathing became even faster, but I kept saying, "Still dare to resist?"

Because my breasts were being squeezed, I felt her nipples harden, and her breathing became erratic. She gasped, "I won't, I won't, let me off!"

I had lost control of myself. My mouth slowly moved to her chest, sucking on her breasts through her clothes, which were already soaked with milk. The slightly sweet, slightly fishy-smelling milk filled my mouth. Xiaoying grunted and pushed me away forcefully, saying, "No, no, you can't do this. Get up, let me off." "

Oh..."

"Don't do this, get up."

She started hitting my back.

I was so focused on getting Xiaoying that I didn't listen to anything she said. I said, "Xiaoying, it's such a waste to let the milk go to waste. You have to change clothes so often, it's such a hassle. Let me help you!"

"No, no, let me up! I'm going to tell Mom!"

"No, Xiaoying, I love you, I won't let you up."

I held her legs tightly, sucking on her milk. I pulled up her t-shirt with one hand, and even though it was dark, I could still see two white breasts pop out, with milk still seeping from her nipples. She probably hadn't expressed milk all night, her breasts were swollen and full. My blood was boiling, and I took her breasts in one gulp, sucking hard.

Large mouthfuls of milk flooded my mouth, and like a playful baby, I would occasionally lick the hardened nipples with my tongue. Every time I licked them, Xiaoying would tremble. My other hand wasn't idle either; I caressed her other breast, gently squeezing it until milk gushed out. I rubbed her nipple with my fingers, feeling it harden more and more. Sister Xiaoying was almost crying.

"Let me up, you bad guy!"

"Sister Xiaoying, does it feel good? Let me suck some milk for you, it'll feel better."

I moved my mouth to her other breast, sucking and licking it frantically. Sister Xiaoying's resistance weakened, and she slowly began to react: "Gently, gently."

"Oh..."

Her hands stopped pushing me away forcefully, and I didn't make any further moves. Her latent sexual desire had been activated. Sister Xiaoying placed her hands behind my head, pressing my head hard against her breasts, as if she wanted me to suck all her milk out. She had so much milk; under sexual stimulation, the milk from her other breast flowed more and more, and Sister Xiaoying began to moan softly: "Oh...oh..."

Her hands kept stroking my back, and my penis was about to explode.

I loosened my legs, and felt my god-sister's legs begin to cross, rubbing against the sofa. I suckled her breasts vigorously, and she reached out a hand to squeeze milk for me. I pulled her t-shirt over her head, revealing her snow-white flesh before me. I was so excited I almost ejaculated, but I knew the best was yet to come. I took a deep breath and held back.

I squeezed her two large breasts hard. Because I had already drunk some milk, there wasn't much left, but I didn't stop, squeezing and sucking as I went. It was so satisfying. I was practically straddling her now. My god-sister closed her eyes, enjoying the sexual stimulation, moaning "Mmm... Ah..."

I

lay on top of her, leaning close to her ear and whispering, "Is it good?"

My god-sister nodded.

"Want more?"

My god-sister nodded again.

At this moment, my penis was already roaring in my shorts. It was time to let it out. I pulled down my shorts, and my brother stood proudly erect. I continued to stimulate my god-sister's large breasts with my mouth, while one hand slowly slid down to her leg. Because of the struggle earlier, her miniskirt had been pulled up to her thighs. I moved up her leg, and my trembling hands finally touched her vaginal opening. Holy crap! She really wasn't wearing underwear; it was already wet to the touch.

I lay on top of her, touching her vagina with my penis. She also became aroused, touching my penis with her hand, stroking it up and down. I whispered in her ear, "Sister Xiaoying, do you want it?"

Her face was burning hot, and she nodded slightly. I deliberately teased her, fiddling with her clitoris with one hand, asking, "Want what?"

"You bad boy, stop it, I can't take it!"

"No, you have to say it."

"Quick...quick...put it in."

Holy crap! My beautiful god-sister can say things like that. I wasn't in a hurry. I kept kneading her breasts with both hands, and moved my mouth down. Xiaoying lifted her buttocks to make it easier for me to take off her skirt. I started kissing her legs and kissed upwards. Although it was hot in the room, it was nothing compared to my arousal.

Xiaoying was completely aroused. I had her sit on the sofa, put her beautiful legs on my shoulders, and then buried her head in her pubic hair. Her pubic hair was neat and orderly, which was rare. I slowly licked her labia with my tongue. Xiaoying trembled constantly, and her juices flowed more and more. I parted her labia and took her clitoris into my mouth. Xiaoying let out a soft moan and squeezed my head tightly between her legs.

I started to use my tongue to probe in and out, and then lick her clitoris. Xiaoying said breathlessly, "Stop messing around, come in, come in..."

I licked her juices, released her legs, and laid her horizontally on the sofa. Xiaoying was indeed an experienced woman; she took a cushion and raised her buttocks. I pretended to be clueless and said, "Sister Xiaoying, can you help me put it in?"

My godmother, panting heavily, lifted her legs and guided my penis to her vaginal opening with her hands. She said weakly, "Quick...quickly insert it...it itches..."

I held her legs and thrust my hips forward, my entire penis plunging in. Sister Xiaoying immediately stopped, tilting her head back, "Oh...be gentle."

I saw my godmother frown, knowing she hadn't had sex in a long time, so the sudden insertion might be uncomfortable. I stopped and gently asked, "Does it hurt?"

My godmother nodded.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay, move...move a little!"

Sure enough, she was a married woman; the feeling came quickly. Although my godmother had given birth, her vagina was very tight, like a virgin's, because she hadn't had sex in a long time. I began to slowly thrust in and out, and she was overwhelmed with pleasure: "Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...faster...faster...oh...ah...ah...faster...ah ah ah...ah ah...ah..."

I didn't listen to her rhythm. I thrust in and out nine times shallowly and once deeply, watching her labia flip in and out, still glistening with her juices. I never imagined that my beautiful older sister would finally be inside me. I ground against her clitoris, while my older sister kept moaning, "Oh...oh...ah ah...ah...it's hitting it...it's hitting it...again..."

Under

my vigorous thrusting, Sister Xiaoying quickly reached orgasm. Her body trembled violently and went limp. I wasn't going to stop there and continued to thrust.

"It's been so long since I've felt like this... Oh... Oh... Let's rest for a bit... Ah... Ah... Ah... It's coming again... Faster... Faster..."

I picked up Sister Xiaoying and put her on top of me. Sister Xiaoying had completely lost her earlier shy expression; she was now like a parched land receiving rain, holding onto my penis and sitting down with a thud. One hand rubbed her breasts, the other gripped the sofa, and she moved up and down. Every time she went down, I thrust my hips forward, and in the darkness, I could see two white mounds bouncing up and down—it was so exhilarating!

I felt her vagina tightening more and more, and suddenly a gush of hot semen shot onto my glans. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I quickly pulled out my penis, and a stream of semen sprayed onto my sister-in-law. I quickly grabbed my t-shirt to wipe her, but she pushed me away.

I put on my basketball shorts, and after my blood pressure returned to normal, my senses returned. Damn it, what did I do? "Slap!" I slapped myself.

"What are you doing?"

Sister Xiaoying asked, her voice seemingly without reproach. But my heart was pounding: "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoying, I'm not human, but I really like you."

"Okay, I'm not blaming you. I won't tell Mom, let's keep it a secret!"

"My Holy Mary! Thank God."

I was overjoyed. The thunder outside had stopped, but the rain was still falling.

"You brat, take your clothes."

After saying that, a dark shadow flew towards me. I caught her in one swift motion: "Damn, that was fast! Luckily, my skills have reached the level of being able to pinpoint locations by sound."

"Pah, just talking nonsense. Be careful you don't bump your head again."

"Being with Sister Xiaoying, even bumping into her is fun."

"You're crazy!"

Seeing a white figure in the darkness, my emotions, which had just calmed down, surged again. I went forward and picked Sister Xiaoying up, kissing her on the cheek.

"Crazy, put me down."

"No!"

"You're bullying me again. I'm angry."

"Okay, okay, I'll put you down."

I was really afraid she would be angry.

"Pfft... Scared now!"

"Okay, you tricked me. I'll tickle you, but you're completely naked!"

"Alright, stop fooling around and get some rest."

"Sister Xiaoying, can I go to your room?"

"No!"

"Then I'll sleep in front of your door."

"You can sleep there, just consider it guarding the door for me!"

"Damn, you're teasing me again?"

"Quick, I'm going back to my room, help me find my way."

"Yes, ma'am."

My godmother went to get her clothes, but I stopped her: "Your clothes are all wet, just go back to your room like this, you'll need to change tomorrow anyway."

So, I hugged my godmother's soft body and groped my way to her bedroom.

Sister Xiaoying said: "Okay, go back to your room."

"No, I want to go in too."

"No."

"Then I'll sleep at the door."

"You're such a rascal, you can sleep at your door

then." The door really closed, so I deliberately slept there to show her. I sat down on the ground, leaned against the door and fell asleep. Suddenly the door opened, and before I could react, I tumbled down.

"Haha...serves you right."

"I knew you'd open the door."

"What? I was afraid you'd close the door...um..."

Before Sister Xiaoying could finish speaking, I had already kissed her deeply on the lips. Sister Xiaoying also hugged me with both arms, responding passionately to my kiss, our tongues intertwining. There was no need for further words. I closed the door with my foot, picked up Sister Xiaoying, and placed her on the bed.

My little brother started to get excited again: "Sister, I want it."

My sister's rapid breathing was the answer.

I had sucked on my sister's milk a lot earlier, and now it wasn't leaking milk anymore, nor was it as swollen as before. However, it was still too soft to hold in my hand, and I really wanted to bite it.

I still started from above and then from below, using my mouth and hands to tease her nipples, and soon they hardened. I rubbed her breasts with both hands, kissing her with my mouth. Her fragrant tongue was also twisting and turning in my mouth, and she couldn't make any "humming" sounds in her throat. She was already wet down there. She had really let go of everything after trying it once.

I took off my shorts, and she stroked my penis up and down with her hand. I stammered, "Sister Xiaoying, can...can't...use your mouth..."

Sister Xiaoying rolled over and, without a word, her fragrant lips were already on my penis.

It seemed my brother-in-law had done this before; my god-sister's tongue skills were truly amazing. She sucked and released my penis, her tongue licking my glans. I almost couldn't hold back anymore: "Sister Xiaoying, I'll help you with my mouth too."

My god-sister turned her body around, placing her genitals against my face, her mouth still making piston-like movements. Looking at Sister Xiaoying's fair and round buttocks in the darkness, I also used my tongue to tease her clitoris, and her juices immediately flowed incessantly, covering my face. I gently probed her vagina with my fingers, and it contracted continuously as if drawn by an attraction. My god-sister was almost limp and collapsed on the bed, mumbling in her throat without being able to make a sound.

Seeing that the time was right, I got out of bed and, with Xiaoying lying face down, held her buttocks and inserted myself into her vagina. This time I inserted slowly, and Xiaoying kept moaning, "Ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...a little deeper...a little deeper...yes...right here...put it in me..."

Hearing my sister's moans, I was also excited. I pulled her large breasts forward with my hands while thrusting, and she kept moaning, almost like a song. I thrust hard, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly and forcefully, and soon Xiaoying climaxed and collapsed on the bed.

But I had only just begun when I turned my godmother over, raised her buttocks, lifted her legs, and pressed them under her chest. Then I thrust in hard again. "Oh...oh...let me go...don't move...right here...right here...ah...ah..."

After a few thrusts, Xiaoying recovered and twisted the sheets with her hands: "Ah...ah...it feels so good...faster...faster...oh...I can't take it anymore..."

I put her legs down and continued thrusting, kneading her breasts hard with both hands. Watching the milk slowly flow out, I put my mouth on hers and took a deep breath. I heard my godmother let out an "oh..."

I fed her the milk with my mouth, and Xiaoying swallowed it all.

"Sister Xiaoying, is this your milk? Is it good?"

"Oh...ah...good...good...faster...harder..."

I got up and let my god-sister turn slightly to the side, then lifted one of her legs. People who have trained in bodybuilding are different; my god-sister's legs are very flexible, and she can lift them very high with ease. Sister Xiaoying's position is almost like a split, and now my penis is almost inserted sideways.

"What position...so comfortable...dear brother...dear older brother...dear husband...again...come in again...it's hitting the spot...it feels so good..."

Hearing her call me that, I thrust even harder. I could feel her vagina contracting violently, as if it was trying to suck me in as well. I also sped up my thrusting, the speed getting faster and faster. The room was filled with the sounds of "splish, splish" vaginal fluid and "slap, slap" of bodies colliding.

"Ah...um...press me down...push me down..."

I felt my god-sister's vagina twitching, and I knew she was about to climax again. I was almost there too. I lifted her other leg again, then pressed down hard and thrust in forcefully.

"Oh..."

My sister twisted the sheets hard, her vagina contracted, and a stream of hot semen sprayed onto my glans. I took a deep breath and still held back, thrusting hard.

After my godmother climaxed, her vagina still tightly gripped my penis. I thrust faster and faster, almost coming. I called out, "Xiaoying, can I use my mouth?"

My godmother quickly took my penis into her mouth, coordinating with her thrusts. I finally couldn't hold back anymore, and my semen gushed out, shooting into her mouth. Surprisingly, she swallowed it all.

Seeing Xiaoying like this, I excitedly hugged her and kissed her deeply on the face. She responded to my kisses, and we both drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.

The next day, I went out for my usual run and brought her breakfast. But instead of knocking on her door, I went to her room to wake her. After calling twice, she didn't respond. I yanked off her towel, and "Ah!" she sat up abruptly.

Good heavens! Seeing Xiaoying's fair body so clearly, her firm breasts, and her dark, inverted triangle shape, it felt like a dream. Last night it was pitch black, and I could only see a white figure. I never imagined Xiaoying's body was so amazing. I couldn't help but say, "Xiaoying, you're so beautiful."

My godmother's face turned as red as a sunset. She quickly pulled the towel over to cover herself and spat, "Damn it, I'll be out in a bit."

"Okay, I'll go take a shower first. Get up quickly, breakfast will get cold."

I went to the living room, cleaned the sofa, then took a shower, heated the milk, and prepared breakfast. Xiaoying got up, washed up, and came to the living room for breakfast. I poured her a glass of milk, which my godmother had specifically asked me to make, so I couldn't mess it up.

She suddenly asked, "Did you really spill that glass of milk the other day?"

I almost spilled the milk on the table. My face was even redder than hers, like a monkey's bottom.

Sister Xiaoying continued, "Oh, I understand. You don't need to answer."

I snapped out of my daze and awkwardly replied, "I didn't mean to, I didn't know... so I drank it all in one gulp, and only afterward did I realize the taste was off."

"I knew it! I ran so fast that day, I was feeling guilty, it's all my fault for forgetting to pour it out, you got lucky, kid."

"Hehe..."

I could only chuckle awkwardly.

"Hurry up and eat your breakfast, you've been talking so much since you first woke up."

I quickly changed the subject.

After she finished breakfast, I put my things away in the kitchen to wash, then returned to the living room and turned on the stereo. At this moment, Sister Xiaoying suddenly said, "Could you excuse yourself for a moment?"

"Why?"

"Don't worry about me."

"No, I won't leave until you tell me!"

"I... I'm so bloated... I need to squeeze some out."

Sister Xiaoying finished speaking, her face already flushed.

“Then I can’t leave, I’ll help you.”

“No.”

I didn’t care about that, and sat down next to Sister Xiaoying: “Sister Xiaoying, it’s troublesome and a waste for you to squeeze it out, let me help you, free service.”

“Pah! Dream on.”

I hugged my god-sister’s shoulders, leaned her against the sofa, and then pulled up her t-shirt. My god-sister tried to stop me for a moment, but quickly gave up. I pulled up her clothes, buried my head down, and sucked hard on one nipple.

This was the third time I had tasted human milk, and I couldn’t taste the fishy smell anymore. It tasted sweet. Sister Xiaoying’s breasts were very sensitive. I sucked twice and got hard, and I held back from moaning. I continued to suck, sucking a couple of times on one side and then switching to the other. My god-sister unconsciously squeezed milk for me to drink with her hands. When I saw that she had sucked enough, my hands became restless and started to pinch her other nipple. My god-sister

cried out, “Oh…”.

I saw that she was also a little excited, so I rubbed her big breasts and watched the milk flow out. I then licked it with my tongue. Sister Xiaoying was trembling uncontrollably, her legs flailing. I took the opportunity to place my hand on her thigh and feel inside. She wasn't wearing underwear, and her vagina was already wet. I whispered in her ear, "Sister Xiaoying, you're not wearing underwear again!"

"It's so hot, I didn't wear any inside."

"Isn't that a good thing for me?"

I used my fingers to probe her vulva, slowly inserting them to tease her.

Sister Xiaoying was trembling all over from my arousal, her hands unconsciously reaching for my penis. Seeing that I was still wearing pants, she helped me take them off, and I also took off her t-shirt and skirt. I pulled Sister Xiaoying onto my lap, and she kept stroking my penis with both hands. My erection was already rock hard. Sister Xiaoying's vulva was also constantly flowing with lustful fluid. She held my penis and sat down on it herself. Seeing her so eager, I felt a sense of pride. I was sure her ex-husband's performance was terrible.

I held her buttocks, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, moving her hips incessantly. I held her close, intending to go into the bedroom, but seeing her like this, I thought, "Damn, let's do it in the living room!" I put her on the dining table, lifted her legs, and shoved her hard. Xiaoying

cried out incoherently, "Eee-ya...ee-ya...oh..."

Not satisfied with that, I made Xiaoying stand prone in front of the table while I stood behind her, playing doggy style. My sister-in-law's vagina was so tight, especially when I penetrated from behind. Seeing her snow-white, round buttocks right in front of me, my penis going in and out of her vagina, was indescribably exciting.

She kept crying out, "Ah...ah...I'm done...so good...thrust me...thrust me faster...faster..."

Her breasts swung back and forth like bags, and due to her excitement, milk seeped out, dripping onto the floor.

As I thrust forcefully, I reached around to knead her breasts from the front, pushing the table forward. Xiaoying's vagina tightened, beginning to spasm. She moaned, "Almost there...almost there...ah...ah ah...ah..."

I quickly flipped her over, lifting her to the edge of the sofa, letting her upper body lie on it, using the leather armrests to prop her buttocks high. Holding her legs, because I'm taller, almost all my weight was concentrated on my penis when I pressed down hard. I thrust in and out fiercely and rapidly. Because her buttocks were propped up high, I hit her G-spot almost every time, and with enough force. Xiaoying couldn't speak anymore, only able to moan, "Oh...ah...ah...ah...um...ah..."

Her vaginal walls contracted sharply, her hands gripping my arms, twisting them tightly.

I knew she was close, so I thrust harder, "Ah..."

With a long, pleasurable cry, I ignored her, took a deep breath, and ejaculated into her uterus. She also cried out in pleasure, "Oh..."

and kissed me passionately. So I pressed myself against her until her vagina relaxed.

My heart pounded with excitement at the thought of ejaculating inside her, but I was also a little worried: "Sister Xiaoying, I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold back, you're so beautiful."

My godmother was probably still caught up in the excitement, and after a long pause, she said, "It's okay, it's safe these next few days."

I breathed a long sigh of relief.

And so, whenever Sister Xiaoying's breasts were engorged, I would nurse from her breast, making love to my heart's content every day, sleeping in each other's arms. I think this was the most wonderful summer vacation I'd ever had.

Another month passed quickly, and my godmother called to say she'd be back the next day. That day, we made love for a long time, because there might not be another chance. Sister Xiaoying would be going back to work after her leave, and I was going back to school. I even had a hearty meal of human milk.

The next day, I picked up my godmother and brought her home. She was busy checking on my godmother. She saw that she was a little plumper and fairer than when she left, which reassured her a lot; then she looked at me and thought I looked rather pitiful, having lost weight. My godmother praised me, saying, "You've worked so hard, Xiao Jie. Look how thin you've become."

I quickly replied, "It's nothing, it's my duty."

Xiaoying chuckled to herself.

Just then, my godmother asked, "Mom, how's Dad?"

"Oh! Him? He's fine, nothing's wrong. What are we having for dinner? I'm starving!"

I quickly replied, "I've bought all the groceries, I'll cook right away."

But I noticed that when my godmother answered my godmother's question, her forehead furrowed, and her face showed worry. I didn't think much of it and went to the kitchen to cook.

Volume 1: The Growing Up of a Pervert

Chapter 001 Heartbroken? Jump Off a Cliff!

Huangshan, known as Yishan in ancient Qin Dynasty, is said to be where the Yellow Emperor, along with his ministers Rong Chengzi and Fuqiu Gong, came to refine elixirs and ultimately ascended to heaven. In the sixth year of the Tianbao era of the Tang Dynasty (747 AD), based on this legend, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang changed Yishan to Huangshan.

Huangshan can be said to have every peak with a rock, every rock with a pine tree, and every pine tree with a unique shape, renowned for its four wonders: unique pines, strange rocks, sea of clouds, and hot springs. Its two lakes, three waterfalls, sixteen springs, and twenty-four streams complement each other beautifully. Xu Xiake, a Ming Dynasty traveler and geographer, visited Huangshan twice and exclaimed, "After climbing Huangshan, no other mountain is worth seeing!"

He also left behind the famous saying, "Having seen the Five Sacred Mountains, one need not see other mountains; having seen Huangshan, one need not see the Five Sacred Mountains."

Huangshan boasts thousands of peaks vying for beauty, including 72 unique peaks. Among them, Tiandu Peak, Lotus Peak, and Bright Summit are all over 1800 meters above sea level, rising majestically and exuding a powerful and elegant aura.

On Tiandu Peak, however, a person now stands mysteriously in the fading light of dusk, a sight that would surely surprise anyone who sees him. Tiandu Peak is one of the highest peaks in Huangshan, and climbing it is no easy feat. Moreover, it's almost dark, and few tourists are on the mountain at this time, let alone standing on the highest peak! Who is this person? What is he doing?

Yi Shui stands on Tiandu Peak, letting the strong winds blow against him. As darkness approaches, the mountain is already quite cold; although it is still summer, at an altitude of 1800 meters, the winds are already biting. Yi Shui was dressed very lightly, in just a Nike tracksuit. The weather wouldn't have been cold at the foot of the mountain, but it was a different story on the summit.

Yi Shui stood there quietly. Cold? Forget cold, he seemed to have lost all feeling. His eyes were gray, devoid of the light a young man should have. He looked to be just over twenty. What could have made such a vibrant young man lose faith in life?

Yi Shui looked up at the increasingly dark sky, then down at the breathtaking scenery of Huangshan Mountain, with its swirling clouds and unfathomable depths. A faint smile suddenly appeared on his previously ashen face, a smile that seemed to be filled with mockery and disdain, like a smile of liberation!

"Amei, what's the point of my life without you? Love? What is love? Money? What is money? Your choice is so cruel to me, you know that? All those vows of eternal love! They're all bullshit! I love you, you know that, and I know it even better, so if I can't get your love, what's the point of my existence?"

Yi Shui muttered to himself, his tone filled with despair. Life had lost all meaning for him.

Yi Shui was born without knowing who his parents were; he was an orphan, a helpless orphan. Fortunately, a kind old man adopted him, and from then on, the two depended on each other for survival. The old man treated Yi Shui very well, raising him like his own grandson, practically raising him from infancy. Yi Shui was lucky; from a young age, he experienced a warmth that orphans could never feel. Yi Shui understood his origins, so he was exceptionally sensible from a young age, and his academic performance was outstanding. The old man often praised him for being smart. Whenever the old man praised Yi Shui, it was Yi Shui's happiest moment. He studied hard just to see the old man's smile during those times.

Although the old man was very kind to Yi Shui, Yi Shui could tell he was often lost in thought when alone, sometimes sighing deeply, as if something was on his mind. But whenever Yi Shui asked him, he wouldn't say anything, only stroking Yi Shui's head and looking at him with kind eyes, saying, "Child, not everything in this world is beautiful. What you always think is yours, sometimes it doesn't actually belong to you. Never mind, child, you wouldn't understand even if I told you!"

Although Yi Shui didn't understand the old man's words, he still sensed the old man's loneliness. The old man had no children, only Yi Shui, whom he adopted. Yi Shui would spend his free time with the old man, because he could tell the old man was happy when he was with him. Then,

in Yi Shui's first year of high school, the old man passed away! A sudden heart attack! It was too late for treatment; Yi Shui's world collapsed. However, Yi Shui didn't forget the old man's dying words to him, "Child, never give up. There will always be something for you in life."

So Yi Shui didn't lose faith in life. Before he died, the old man gave Yi Shui a bank card with enough money to pay for his high school and university education. Yi Shui worked very hard and was admitted to a prestigious university with excellent grades, which was a comfort to the old man.

In university, Yi Shui met and fell in love with his classmate, Li Mei. Li Mei also had a good impression of Yi Shui, who started working part-time at the beginning of the semester. Coming from a poor family, she admired Yi Shui's thriftiness, and naturally, the two got together and started dating!

For four years, they were together throughout university, and their relationship was very strong! But just as they were about to graduate, something very unexpected happened to Yi Shui. Li Mei found Yi Shui and said, "Let's break up. We're not suitable for each other. I already have someone I like!"

Just like that, without giving Yi Shui a chance to understand, Li Mei turned around and left. Yi Shui searched the entire school and asked everyone Li Mei knew, but he couldn't find her. It was as if she had vanished into thin air, completely disappearing from Yi Shui's world!

What could be more devastating than the sudden heartbreak of being deeply in love? Yi Shui wasn't afraid of anything, except for Li Mei leaving him. He knew he was an orphan, and he dared not ask for anything else. He just hoped to be with Li Mei, but even this simple request was denied by fate. Yi Shui was filled with despair!

"Amei, where are you? If you're leaving me, then let me leave this world. Anyway, without you, my world has no meaning! God, you're unfair! You made me grow up without parents, without the warmth of family and parents, I accept that! But why, why did you take away the woman I love most? Why let her leave me so resolutely!"

Standing on Tiandu Peak, Yi Shui shouted at the sky, his voice echoing in all directions.

Tears welled up in Yi Shui's eyes. He couldn't remember when he'd shed tears. Yi Shui, who had never easily cried since childhood, was now weeping . Was it a longing for life?

What had life given him? Yi Shui kept asking himself these questions. What was the point of his hard work studying? He was an orphan, he lived only for Amei. Now that Amei was gone, he would leave too!

Yi Shui's thoughts were extreme; the blow of heartbreak was too great for him.

Night fell, adding a mysterious veil to Huangshan and its Dutian Peak. The swirling mist made it seem like a fairyland, but none of this affected Yi Shui. Even the most beautiful scenery couldn't arouse his interest. The mindset of someone who has lost faith in everything is different from ordinary people. In their eyes, everything is gray; there is no other color left!

Yi Shui wiped away his tears, calmed himself, and silently closed his eyes. Go, go. After leaving, there will be no more sorrow. After leaving, he will be free. Grandpa, I'm sorry, Ah Shui has let you down. Ah Shui can't stay in this world anymore. I'll come and keep you company, okay? I still want you to tell me stories, and I still want you to gently stroke my head!

Silently, Yi Shui jumped off Tian Du Peak and disappeared in an instant.

Tian Du Peak remained as calm and mysterious as ever, as if no one had ever been there. Yi Shui? He was here, in this world, merely a passerby, a fleeting visitor.

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