My sister and daughter

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Some things you never expect to happen, but they suddenly descend upon your life, often unbearably.

From the moment I received the call from the hospital, I was in a daze. When I came to my senses, I was faced with Yanhan's cold body.

My trembling hands lifted the white sheet covering my wife's body. Yanhan, already deceased, still had a delicate, fair face, her eyes closed as if she were simply asleep. According to the doctor, the impact caused massive internal bleeding, leading to her death; she had already lost vital signs when she arrived at the hospital.

I stood silently beside my wife, those few minutes feeling like centuries. Soon after, my sister, who was at work, and my daughter, who had received an emergency call at school, rushed to the hospital. My sister broke down in tears as soon as she entered the temporary morgue, while my daughter quietly wept, leaning against the wall, murmuring to herself, her small hands tearing at her long hair until her knuckles turned white.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

A policeman, supporting a short, stout middle-aged man reeking of alcohol with bloodshot eyes, walked in. He knelt down and repeatedly kowtowed to the family, crying out, "I'm sorry!" Suddenly, my daughter jumped up like a madwoman, grabbing the man's collar and screaming at the top of her lungs, "Give me back my mother! Give me back my mother!" Memories

of twenty years with my wife flashed through my mind in an instant, and then, as if unable to hold on any longer, I collapsed, losing my last shred of consciousness. ────────── When I regained my senses, it was after my wife's funeral. After driving my sister home, I returned to this home that had once been the sweet home of the three of us. Without Yanhan, the air in the house felt lonely. My daughter, with swollen eyes from crying, sat on the sofa, lost in thought. I stood in the entryway, shoes untouched, not wanting to do anything. I don't know how much time passed before the phone rang, breaking the stillness. My daughter remained motionless, so I took off my shoes and went into the living room to answer the phone. "Is that you, brother?" It was Yu Chen's still weak voice after crying. "Yes, it's me." "Brother, you have to be strong. You can't let yourself be defeated like this. Ai Qiao only has you left as her father. You have to pull yourself together." "Yes, I will." "If you need anything, just tell me. Don't keep it to yourself and suffer alone." "Okay..." After talking to his sister and hanging up the phone, he realized that it was already completely dark, and he was feeling a little hungry. At this time of day, I would usually be getting off work, and Ai Qiao would be coming home from school. His wife, who would be home early, would already have a delicious dinner ready and waiting for him. It seems that the first thing we have to learn after Yan Han left is to take care of our own lives. "Qiao Qiao." I called out my daughter's nickname. Usually, it's my wife who calls her Qiao Qiao. "Are you hungry? Daddy will cook you some noodles, okay?" My daughter was stunned for a moment when she heard Qiao Qiao, and then nodded gently with a heartbreaking smile. "Hmm." Luckily, my wife had taught me a few cooking techniques, and although the process was simple, the taste was still quite good. I put the noodles on the table and called my daughter to sit down. She ate quietly with red eyes, not saying a word, which broke my heart. Although my condition wasn't much better than hers, I knew it would just be the two of us living together from now on, and I had to be strong. "Qiaoqiao." I stood up and went to my daughter, gently embracing her. "Mommy's gone, but Daddy will work even harder to make you happy, okay? We'll start a new life from today. Qiaoqiao, let's cheer each other on, okay?" My daughter pressed her head against my chest, her soft sobs gradually turning into loud wails. Then she buried her small body in my arms, releasing all the pent-up sorrow. ────────── After a while, my daughter and I finally started living a more stable life. Although we were eating either my always-unchanging "Biejiao" noodles or eating out. But Ai Qiao seemed to have gradually accepted the fact that her mother was gone, and her expression had become much more relaxed. Occasionally, she would let out a silvery laugh when she found something interesting on TV. It seemed that more people at the company wanted to introduce me to single women, and more female subordinates in my department were talking to me without me even noticing. And seeing that my mood had improved, some even joked that they wanted to pursue me. "Hey, my brother's pretty popular at the company." Following the sound, I saw it was my younger sister, who should have been at work. The moment Yu Chen appeared in our company, she immediately attracted the attention of countless single men… even those with wives were looking at her. Her long, dark brown curly hair swayed with her steps as she approached. She wore a gray fitted suit with a tight mini-skirt, her slender legs encased in opaque black stockings, and sexy strappy high heels… well, even I, her brother, was staring… “What nonsense are you talking about? Little sister, what brings you to our company?” “I heard my brother is a manager here, and he has connections, so my boss sent me to handle your company’s business.” “Yu Shu! No… Brother!” A few of her cronies swarmed over like hungry tigers pouncing on sheep. “This must be Yu Shu’s sister, right? I know your brother very well…” “Boss, this won’t do. Why didn’t you introduce your sister to us colleagues…” “Wait, wait, I’ve always been in charge of the Pioneer Advertising case, so I should…” “You guys can discuss it slowly. Brother, let’s go.” Yu Chen smiled gently, took my hand, and led me aside. A pair of bright, watery eyes and a sweet, slightly seductive smile instantly radiated a powerful electric current, leaving the few scoundrels around me completely mesmerized. As Yu Chen pulled me away from the crowd, I heard a collective sigh of regret from all around, as if a piece of meat that was about to be eaten had flown away. After Yu Chen pushed me into my office, he didn't rush to talk about work, but immediately asked about Ai Qiao's situation. "Well... I can't say she's completely fine, but she's much better than when it first happened." "I see... so how do you manage with food?" Yu Chen immediately asked the awkward question, and I could only scratch my head and honestly answer, "Sometimes I cook noodles, but most of the time we buy bento boxes or eat out..." "Brother! You!" Yu Chen exclaimed as if he couldn't stand it anymore, then gave me a reproachful look. “I told you I had to talk to you about things, look at the mess now! You’re an adult now, I don’t care about you anymore, but Ai Qiao is only sixteen. If you let her eat whatever she wants, it will affect her development.” “Oh, this…” My sister’s concerned reproach made me feel embarrassed. “You know my cooking skills are really…” “I know that very well!” Yu Chen laughed. “How about this, after work today I’ll bring some ingredients to your house and cook something nice for you and Ai Qiao.” “Wow, that really saved my life,” I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders. “That way I won’t have to think about what to cook for Qiao Qiao every day…” “You think I’m feeding a dog, you stinky older brother?” Yu Chen said, then reached out and pinched a piece of my arm hard, making me cry out in pain. “A fratricide!” “I’m not talking to you anymore, I’m going to talk to your representative.” “What, not me?” I paused. "Who's really looking for you? Ugh!" Yu Chen gave me a sweet smile, then pushed open the door, turned around, and left. Before leaving, she gave me a meaningful look, and then turned and went away.

Huh? Why did she look at me with such a meaningful look when she left…?

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Yu Chen, who had asked me for the key, arrived home much earlier than me. A delicious aroma of food wafted out as she pushed open the door; it seems this little girl's cooking skills are quite good!

"Brother, you're back! Almost done, just a little longer."

"No rush, take your time. Ai Qiao has a club activity today, she'll be home a little late."

I casually placed my briefcase on the living room table and pulled up a chair to sit at the dining table, watching Yu Chen continue bustling about in the kitchen. Yu Chen was still wearing that well-fitting office lady outfit, but she was wearing the apron that Yan Han used to wear when cooking. From behind, she really looked like Yan Han was still there.

My mother only had my sister and me, but Yu Chen was born much later (probably due to a contraceptive mishap?). So now I'm thirty-five years old and have a sixteen-year-old daughter, while Yu Chen is only twenty-five. The little girl who cried her eyes out at my wedding, saying she didn't want her brother to get married (?!), is now a graceful and beautiful young woman. I remember when Yu Chen was little, she always followed me around, coming into my room to bother me while I was studying, saying things like she wanted to marry my brother when she grew up. Now that she's grown up and independent, she's become more and more beautiful without me even realizing it—truly an ugly duckling turned into a swan! Her features are delicate and pretty, and her figure is perfectly proportioned. Even though she's covered up in a gray suit, you can still see her shapely curves.

Because I have a particular fondness for stockings and beautiful legs, Yan Han used to wear different kinds of stockings every day. Back then, little Yu Chen innocently said she wanted to wear pretty stockings every day for her brother to see… I wonder if that's why she later went to work in an office lady outfit that required wearing stockings?

Thinking about it, my gaze unconsciously drifted to a pair of beautiful legs under her tight skirt. The opaque black stockings looked very fine; they must be made in Japan. Her long, slender legs looked incredibly alluring, especially to someone like me with a stocking fetish—they were so dazzling I couldn't take my eyes off them, and I almost wanted to touch them…

“Brother, what are you looking at?” Yu Chen turned around and asked, pulling me back from my inappropriate daydreams. “Brother, are you looking at…my legs?”

“Nonsense! Nothing like that, don't talk nonsense, really.” Feeling caught, I quickly waved my hand guiltily, turning my head away but unable to resist glancing at those tempting legs.

“You lecherous brother, even looking at your own sister's legs.” Yu Chen walked over with a mysterious smile, carrying a small, scalding hot pot.

“Don't come any closer! Look at that hot pot you're holding!” Partly, I was genuinely afraid of getting scalded by the boiling soup, and partly, I couldn't help but stare at Yu Chen's legs under her skirt!

"Oh, brother, I know you like looking at women's legs. Now that sister-in-law isn't here, actually..." Before she could finish, Yu Chen's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly turned back to continue cooking so I wouldn't see her expression.

Huh?

Wait, what was Yu Chen trying to say?

My thoughts were a little confused, and at the same time, I heard the sound of a key turning in the lock outside the door. Ai Qiao, who had just come home from school, saw someone in the kitchen and walked over curiously. As soon as she saw it was her aunt Yu Chen, she happily pounced on her.

"Auntie, auntie, Ai Qiao missed you so much!" As soon as she clung to her, Ai Qiao rubbed against her like a cat. Really, had it been that long?

"How's our little beauty doing lately? I heard that your dad, that bad guy, is abusing you and doesn't give you any good food. Auntie came to rescue you!"

"No, Dad just isn't very good at cooking other things. Otherwise, the noodles were actually pretty good..."

"Don't protect your dad. If this continues, poor Qiao Qiao will become malnourished!"

These two little girls really have a good relationship, which has become even more obvious since Yan Han left.

Since Ai Qiao is so attached to Yu Chen, it wouldn't be bad to have her younger sister replace Yan Han as Ai Qiao's mother...?

Sigh, what am I thinking?

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After that, Yu Chen often came to our house to cook dinner together. As for me, not having to think about what to eat every day is quite nice.

"You come to our house every night, what about your boyfriend?"

"Oh! Mind your own business!"

"If I can't get married, see how Mom blames me."

"You stinky brother, mind your own business."

Although I've never asked directly, this little girl definitely has a lot of guys chasing after her. Just looking at the scene when she came to our company last time tells me a lot. Even now, many people still can't forget the beautiful girl who came to our company that day, pestering me to call her brother every day and forcing me to introduce Yu Chen to them.

"Why is Ai Qiao so late today?" Yu Chen wiped her delicate white hands on her apron and asked, looking at the clock on the wall.

"She has club activities today, she won't be home until after eight. Hmm, these fried oysters taste pretty good."

"Eat more if you like them. Why aren't you picking her up today?"

"The club teachers will pick up the officers who get home late, so I can relax a bit. One more bowl of rice, please."

"You're starving, eat slowly."

Yu Chen filled my bowl and handed it to me, not even bothering to fill her own, just resting her chin on her hand and smiling as she watched me wolf down my food, making me feel a little embarrassed eating alone.

"Why aren't you eating?" Even though she said that, I didn't stop chewing at all.

"Look how much you're enjoying your food, bro. Oh, there's a grain of rice here." Saying that, Yu Chen reached out her long, slender fingers and removed a grain of rice from the corner of my mouth, casually putting it in her own mouth, making me feel a little embarrassed. This little girl, even your sister-in-law has never done this before!

Yu Chen's recent visits to my house are practically a stockings expo. Skin-toned, black, white, colorful, thick, thin, transparent, semi-transparent, patterned, diamond-shaped, rhinestone-embellished—there weren't so many styles when Yanhan was still around. Today she was wearing a pair of ultra-thin gray sheer pantyhose. She knew I liked to look and wasn't afraid of me looking. Her beautiful legs in stockings were crossed and swaying back and forth, making me steal glances while eating, and I was getting a little distracted.

"Yuchen, you... you change your stockings every day. Your colleagues are quite the sight."

"No way, I changed them after I got home. I only wear regular ones at the company... Oh, why did I tell you this, brother!" She turned her head away, her cheeks slightly flushed.

I couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. So Yuchen wore all those different kinds of stockings specifically for me to see! This little girl is really something.

Okay, I admit I have an irresistible fetish for stockings and beautiful legs, and I also admit Yuchen is really good-looking... okay, very pretty. But she's my sister! I told myself forcefully: It's best not to think too much.

Still chewing my food, suddenly there was a loud crash outside, and all the lights in the house went out. What happened? A power outage?

"Ah!" Yu Chen immediately pounced on me, knocking me and my chair to the ground... I don't even know where my bowl went! "Brother... the power's out!"

"Maybe something's wrong with the substation." I looked out the window; the street was pitch black. Then I swallowed the food in my mouth and pushed myself up. "Come on, don't crush me, Yu Chen's so fat."

"Brother, you're so annoying!" Although I couldn't see Yu Chen's expression, she was definitely both embarrassed and angry.

Although I jokingly called Yu Chen chubby, I easily picked up her surprisingly light body and carried her a few steps to the sofa. Yu Chen clung tightly to my neck, as if afraid I would turn into a monster and bite her if I ran away.

"Brother... don't go, I'm afraid of the dark." Yu Chen nestled into my arms, her voice trembling slightly. I held her with one arm, gently patting her back, and placed my other hand on her slender waist.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother won't go, brother will stay with you."

We remained motionless, tightly embracing each other on the sofa. After a long while, Yu Chen seemed to have calmed down and finally spoke.

"I think I had something like this once when I was little." Yu Chen said softly in the darkness.

"Yeah, it was probably when you were six or seven years old. Mom and Dad had gone out, and the power went out when it was just the two of us at home." I pondered my past memories.

"I remember when my brother... sang me a song..."

"Wow, you remember? That was so long ago!"

"Brother, sing me a song."

"Huh? Yu Chen is still a little kid, aren't you ashamed?"

"I want to hear it." She's actually starting to whine.

"Ouch..."

In the dark, I sang that nursery rhyme I'd sung almost twenty years ago, gently patting my sister's back and softly soothing her, just like before. The difference was, back then my sister quickly fell asleep, but now, in my arms, her heart seemed to be beating faster and faster, louder and louder, to the point that I could almost hear the thumping.

After finishing the song, which wasn't very well-toned, there was a short silence, and then, at the moment when my sister's heartbeat seemed to reach its peak, Yu Chen spoke softly.

"Brother... Yu Chen likes you."

Before I could react, something soft pressed against my lips, and then my sister's warm breath blew on my face, and her whole body pressed against mine.

Now it was my turn to stop.

Unable to react or resist, I was completely stunned as my sister kissed me. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally pulled away, panting, and pressed her face back against my chest.

"Yu Chen, you…you…you…"

I stammered, too shocked to speak. In the darkness, she moved my hand from her waist to her thigh, clad in sheer stockings, and guided it to stroke her delicate legs.

Still reeling from the shock, I stood there dumbfounded, letting my sister lead my hand as she caressed her slender yet soft legs. Though I couldn't think straight, the smooth touch and the soft rustling of her stockings made my heart race. And then, my penis, silent for so long since my wife's departure, began to swell and throb.

Yu Chen seemed to feel the pressure from the swollen object. After my hand unconsciously began to caress her legs, she moved her delicate hand to my crotch, unzipped her pants, and freed my huge penis from her underwear.

"Yu Chen...! This... ah...!"

"Shh... don't say anything, brother, just enjoy it..."

As if hypnotized by Yu Chen's gentle voice, or perhaps completely driven by lust, I lowered my head and kissed my sister's lips. One hand reached down to caress her firm breasts hidden in her suit; the other hand slipped under her tight skirt, squeezing her sexy, plump buttocks covered by pantyhose. Yu Chen, her tongue intertwined with mine, occasionally let out sweet and seductive moans as my hands caressed her, her delicate hands stroking my huge penis and touching my testicles.

In the darkness, the wonderful sensations from my hands, and the gentle caressing of my penis and testicles, quickly brought me to an indescribable climax. My tingling, numb urethral opening spurted out months' worth of accumulated semen. I vaguely felt my sister slightly raise her leg, pressing my gushing glans tightly against Yu Chen's thigh clad in delicate pantyhose, splashing all the white semen onto her maddeningly beautiful legs, before slowly flowing down her slender calves in large clumps.

I remained motionless, panting, rubbing Yu Chen's pantyhose-clad legs and soft, tender breasts. Yu Chen continued to gently stroke my still-spurting penis, as if she wanted to squeeze out every last drop of semen from her massive member. After the long ejaculation, she deftly lifted her leg and wiped away the remaining semen on my glans with her pantyhose. The smooth material of the pantyhose, the sensation of it rubbing against my urethral opening, made me shudder with pleasure.

"Brother... was it comfortable?"

"Mmm..." I gently kissed my sister's lips, grateful for the attentive service from the beauty in my arms. But after the ejaculation, a sense of guilt welled up inside me. Was this really okay? After all, Yu Chen and I are...

Before I could even think, the lights suddenly came on. Feeling a little guilty, I immediately released Yu Chen and jumped up, and Yu Chen did the exact same, stepping back. My sister's office lady outfit was a mess, especially the shirt buttons that concealed her two large breasts, which were completely ripped open, her purple bra pulled up, exposing her pink, erect nipples to the air. Her thin gray pantyhose were soaked with the white, cloudy semen I had just ejaculated, and it was still dripping down.

My penis was in a semi-erect state after ejaculating, slightly drooping but still maintaining its huge size. After seeing the alluring sight of Yu Chen being violated by me, I couldn't help but quickly stand up again, almost instantly becoming fully erect and ready for battle.

I hurriedly shoved my stiff, enormous penis back into my pants, and Yu Chen also rushed to put her snow-white breasts back under her bra, pulled up her half-buttoned shirt, and then took off a wet, mushy gray pantyhose and stuffed it into her purse before frantically rushing towards the entrance.

"Yu Chen, your coat, your coat!"

I quickly handed Yu Chen the suit jacket draped over the sofa. Yu Chen, who had been blushing, chuckled, then suddenly stopped and slowly walked back to me.

"Brother... Yu Chen really likes you..."

She unexpectedly gave me a quick peck on the lips, then chuckled as she took the jacket from my hand and quickly pushed open the door and left.

I touched my lips, trying to compose myself amidst the chaos. I could only vaguely recall that last kiss, so sweet, so sweet...

Some things you never expect to happen, but they suddenly descend into your life, and usually, they are unbearable.

Ever since I received the call from the hospital, I've been in a daze. When I came to my senses, I was faced with Yanhan's cold body.

My trembling hands lifted the white sheet covering my wife's body. Yanhan, already deceased, still had a delicate, fair face, her eyes closed as if she were simply asleep. According to the doctor, the impact caused massive internal bleeding, leading to her death; she had already lost vital signs when she arrived at the hospital.

I stood silently beside my wife, those few minutes feeling like centuries. Soon after, my sister, who was at work, and my daughter, who had received an emergency call from school, rushed to the hospital. My sister broke down in tears as soon as she entered the temporary morgue, while my daughter quietly wept, leaning against the wall and murmuring, her small hands tearing at her long hair until her knuckles turned white.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."

Police officers escorted a short, stout middle-aged man, reeking of alcohol and with bloodshot eyes, into the house. He collapsed to his knees, repeatedly kowtowing and begging the family for forgiveness. Suddenly, my daughter jumped up like a madwoman, grabbing the man's collar and screaming at the top of her lungs, "Give me back my mother! Give me back my mother!"

Memories of twenty years with my wife flashed through my mind in an instant, and then, as if unable to hold on any longer, I collapsed, losing my last shred of consciousness.

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When I regained my senses, it was after my wife's funeral.

After driving my sister home, I returned to this home that had once been the sweet home of the three of us. Without Yanhan, the air in the house felt desolate. My daughter, with swollen eyes from crying, sat on the sofa, lost in thought. I stood in the entryway, shoes untouched, wanting to do nothing.

I don't know how much time passed before the phone rang, breaking the stillness. My daughter remained motionless, so I took off my shoes and went into the living room to answer the phone.

"Is that you, brother?" It was Yuchen's still weak voice after crying.

"Yes, it's me."

"Brother, you have to be strong. Don't let yourself be defeated like this. Ai Qiao only has you as her father now. You have to pull yourself together."

"Yes, I will."

"If you need anything, just tell me. Don't keep it to yourself and suffer alone."

"Okay..."

After talking to my sister and hanging up the phone, I realized that it was already completely dark, and I was starting to feel a little hungry. At this time of day, I would usually be getting off work, while Ai Qiao would be coming home from school. My wife

, who usually gets home early, would already have a delicious dinner ready and waiting for us. It seems that the first thing we have to learn after Yan Han left is to take care of our own lives. "Qiao Qiao." I called out my daughter's nickname. Usually, my wife calls her Qiao Qiao. "Are you hungry? Daddy will cook you some noodles, okay?"

My daughter was taken aback when she heard Qiao Qiao, then nodded gently with a heartbreaking smile. "Okay."

Fortunately, my wife had taught me a few cooking methods. Although the process was simple, the noodles tasted pretty good. I placed the noodles on the table and called my daughter to sit down. She ate quietly, her eyes red, without saying a word, which broke my heart. Although my condition wasn't much better than hers, I knew it would just be the two of us living together from now on, and I had to be strong.

"Qiaoqiao," I stood up and walked to her side, gently embracing her. "Mommy's gone, but Daddy will work even harder to make you happy, okay? We'll start a new life from today. Qiaoqiao, let's cheer each other on, okay?"

My daughter pressed her head against my chest, her soft sobs gradually turning into loud wails. Then she buried her small body in my arms, releasing all the pent-up grief.

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After a while, my daughter and I finally started to get back on track.

Although we were still eating my usual, unchanging bowl of noodles or eating out, Aiqiao seemed to have gradually accepted the fact that her mother was gone. Her expression was much lighter, and she would occasionally let out a silvery laugh when she found something interesting on TV.

It seems like more people in the company want to introduce me to single women, and more female subordinates in my department are talking to me more often than I've noticed. And seeing that I'm in a better mood, some are even jokingly saying they want to pursue me.

"Hey, my brother's pretty popular at the company."

Following the sound, I saw it was my younger sister, who should be at work. The moment Yu Chen appeared in our company, she immediately attracted the attention of countless single men… even the married ones were staring. Her long, dark brown curly hair swayed with her steps, she wore a gray fitted suit with a tight mini-skirt, her slender legs encased in opaque black stockings, and sexy strappy high heels… well, even I, her brother, was staring…

"What nonsense are you talking about? But little sister, what brings you to our company?"

"I heard my brother's a manager here, and he has connections, so my boss sent me to handle your company's business."

"Yu Shu! No… brother!" A few of her cronies swarmed over like hungry tigers pouncing on a sheep. "This must be Brother Yushu's sister, right? I know your brother very well..." "Boss, this won't do. Why didn't you introduce your sister to us colleagues?" "Wait, wait, I've always been in charge of the Pioneer Advertising case, so I'll go first..."

"You guys can discuss it slowly. Brother, let's go." Yu Chen smiled gently and took my hand, leading me aside. Her bright, watery eyes and sweet, slightly seductive smile instantly radiated a powerful electric current, making the few guys around me dizzy. As Yu Chen pulled me away from the crowd, I heard a sound of regret from all around, as if a delicious piece of meat had flown away. After Yu Chen pushed me into my office, she wasn't in a hurry to talk about work. She immediately asked about Ai Qiao's situation.

"Hmm... I can't say there are no problems anymore, but it's much better than when it first happened."

"So... how do you manage on food?"

Yu Chen immediately asked the awkward question, and I could only scratch my head and honestly answer, "Sometimes I cook noodles, but most of the time we buy bento boxes or eat out..."

"Brother! You!" Yu Chen shouted as if she couldn't stand it anymore, then gave me a reproachful look. "I told you to talk to me about things, look at this now! You're an adult now, I don't care about you, but Ai Qiao is only sixteen. If you let her eat whatever she wants, it will affect her development."

"Oh, this..." My sister's concerned reproach made me feel embarrassed. "You know my cooking skills are really..."

"I know very well!" Yu Chen laughed, "How about this, after work today I'll bring some ingredients to your house and cook something nice for you and Ai Qiao."

"Wow, that really saved my life," I felt a sense of relief. "That way I won't have to think about what to cook for Qiaoqiao every day..."

"You think I'm feeding a dog, you stinky bro?" Yu Chen said, then reached out and pinched a piece of my arm hard, making me cry out in pain. "A fratricide tragedy!"

"I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to talk to your representative."

"What, not me?" I paused.

"Who's really looking for you, you jerk!" Yu Chen gave me a sweet smile, then pushed open the door and turned to leave. Before leaving, she gave me a meaningful look, then turned and left.

Hmm? Why did that look seem to have some meaning...?

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Yu Chen, who had asked me for the key, arrived home much earlier than me. When I pushed open the door, a fragrant aroma of food wafted out. It seems this little girl's cooking skills are quite good!

"Brother, you're back! Almost done, just a little longer."

"No rush, take your time. Ai Qiao has a club activity today, she'll be home a little late."

I casually placed my briefcase on the living room table, then pulled up a chair and sat down at the dining table to watch Yu Chen continue bustling around in the kitchen. Yu Chen was still wearing that well-fitting office lady outfit, only now she was wearing the apron that Yan Han used to wear when cooking. From behind, it really felt like Yan Han was still there.

My mom only had two children, my sister and me, but Yuchen was born much later (probably due to a contraceptive mishap?). So now I'm 35 and have a 16-year-old daughter, while Yuchen is only 25. The little kid who cried her eyes out at my wedding, saying she didn't want her brother to get married (?!), is now a graceful and beautiful young woman. I remember when Yuchen was little, she always followed me around, coming into my room and messing around while I was studying, saying things like she wanted to marry her brother when she grew up. Now that she's grown up and independent, she's become more and more beautiful without me even realizing it—truly an ugly duckling turned into a swan! Not only are her features delicate and pretty, but her figure is also perfectly proportioned. Even though she's covered up in a gray suit, you can still see her undeniable curves.

Because of my particular fetish for stockings and beautiful legs, Yanhan used to wear different kinds of stockings every day. Back then, little Yuchen innocently said she wanted to wear pretty stockings every day for her brother… I wonder if that's why she later went to work wearing office lady outfits and stockings?

Thinking about it, my gaze unconsciously drifted to a pair of beautiful legs under the tight skirt. The opaque black stockings looked very fine; they must be made in Japan. Encasing those long, beautiful legs, they looked incredibly alluring, especially to someone like me with a stocking fetish—they were so dazzling I couldn't look away, and I just wanted to touch them…

“Brother, what are you looking at?” Yuchen turned around and asked, pulling me back from my inappropriate daydreams. “Brother, are you looking at… my legs?”

“Nonsense! No way, don't talk nonsense, really.” Feeling exposed, I quickly shook my head, turning my head away but unable to resist glancing at those tempting legs again.

"You lecherous brother, even looking at your own sister's legs!" Yu Chen walked over with a mysterious smile, carrying a small, scalding hot pot.

"Don't come any closer! Look at that hot pot you're holding!" Partly because I was genuinely afraid of getting scalded by the boiling soup, and partly because I couldn't resist staring at Yu Chen's legs under her skirt if she got too close!

"Oh, brother, I know you like looking at women's legs. Now that your sister-in-law isn't here, actually..." Before she could finish, Yu Chen's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly turned back to continue cooking so I wouldn't see her expression.

Huh?

Wait, what was Yu Chen trying to say?

My thoughts were a bit jumbled when I heard the sound of keys turning outside the door. Ai Qiao, who had just come home from school, saw someone in the kitchen and curiously walked over. As soon as she saw it was her aunt Yu Chen, she happily pounced on her.

"Auntie, Auntie, Ai Qiao missed you so much!" As soon as she clung to her, Ai Qiao rubbed against her like a cat. Really, had it been that long?

"How's our little beauty doing lately? I heard your dad, that bad guy, is mistreating you, not giving you anything good to eat. Your auntie's here to rescue you!"

"No, Dad's just not very good at cooking other things, otherwise the noodles were actually pretty good..."

"Stop protecting your dad! Poor Qiaoqiao will become malnourished if this continues!"

These two little girls are really close, especially since Yanhan left.

Since Aiqiao is so attached to Yuchen, having her younger sister replace Yanhan as Aiqiao's mom wouldn't be bad...?

Sigh, what am I thinking?

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After that, Yuchen often came to our house to cook dinner together. As for me, not having to think about what to eat every day is quite nice.

"You come to our house every night, what will your boyfriend do?"

"Oh! Mind your own business!"

"If I can't get married, see how Mom blames me."

"You stinky brother, mind your own business."

Although I've never asked directly, this girl definitely has a lot of guys chasing after her. Just looking at the scene when she came to our company last time tells me a lot. Even now, many people still can't forget the beautiful girl who came to our company that day, pestering me to call her brother every day and forcing me to introduce Yu Chen to them.

"Why are you so late today, Ai Qiao?" Yu Chen wiped her delicate white hands on her apron and asked, looking at the clock on the wall.

"She has club activities today, she won't be home until after eight. Hmm, these fried oysters taste pretty good."

"Eat more if you like them. Why aren't you picking her up today?"

"The club teachers will pick up the officers who get home late, so I can relax a bit. One more bowl of rice, please."

"You're starving, eat slowly."

Yu Chen filled my bowl and handed it to me, not even bothering to fill her own, just resting her chin on her hand and smiling as she watched me wolf down my food, making me feel a little embarrassed eating alone.

"Why aren't you eating?" Even though she said that, I didn't stop chewing at all.

"Look how much you're enjoying your food, bro. Oh, there's a grain of rice here." Saying that, Yu Chen reached out her long, slender fingers and removed a grain of rice from the corner of my mouth, casually putting it in her own mouth, making me feel a little embarrassed. This little girl, even your sister-in-law has never done this before!

Yu Chen's recent visits to my house are practically a stockings expo. Skin-toned, black, white, colorful, thick, thin, transparent, semi-transparent, patterned, diamond-shaped, rhinestone-embellished—there weren't so many styles when Yanhan was still around. Today she was wearing a pair of ultra-thin gray sheer pantyhose. She knew I liked to look and wasn't afraid of me looking. Her beautiful legs in stockings were crossed and swaying back and forth, making me steal glances while eating, and I was getting a little distracted.

"Yuchen, you... you change your stockings every day. Your colleagues are quite the sight."

"No way, I changed them after I got home. I only wear regular ones at the company... Oh, why did I tell you this, brother!" She turned her head away, her cheeks slightly flushed.

I couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. So Yuchen wore all those different kinds of stockings specifically for me to see! This little girl is really something.

Okay, I admit I have an irresistible fetish for stockings and beautiful legs, and I also admit Yuchen is really good-looking... okay, very pretty. But she's my sister! I told myself forcefully: It's better not to think too much.

Still chewing my food, suddenly there was a loud crash outside, and all the lights in the house went out. What happened? A power outage?

"Ah!" Yu Chen immediately pounced on me, knocking me and the chair to the ground... I don't even know where the bowl flew! "Brother... the power's out!"

"Something like a problem with the substation." I looked out the window; the street was pitch black. Then I swallowed the food in my mouth and propped myself up on my hands. "Come on, don't crush me, Yu Chen is so fat."

"Brother, you're so annoying!" Although I couldn't see Yu Chen's expression, she was definitely embarrassed and angry at me.

Even though I said Yu Chen was fat, I easily picked up her actually quite light body and carried her a few steps to the sofa. Yu Chen hugged my neck tightly, as if afraid I would turn into a monster and bite her if I ran away.

"Brother...don't go, I'm afraid of the dark." Yu Chen nestled into my arms, her voice trembling slightly. I held her close with one arm, gently patting her back, and placed my other hand on her slender waist.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother won't go, brother will stay with you."

We remained tightly embraced on the sofa, motionless. After a long while, Yu Chen seemed to have calmed down, and finally spoke.

"I think I did something like this once when I was little," Yu Chen said softly in the darkness.

"Hmm, it was probably when you were six or seven years old. Mom and Dad had both gone out, and the power went out when it was just the two of us at home." I pondered my past memories. "

I remember my brother... sang me a song back then..."

"Wow, you remember that? That was so long ago."

"Brother, sing me a song."

"Huh? Yu Chen is still a little kid, aren't you ashamed?"

"I want to hear it." She actually started to whine.

"Ouch..."

In the dark, I sang that nursery rhyme I had sung almost twenty years ago, gently patting my sister's back and softly soothing her, just like before. The difference was that back then, my sister quickly fell into a deep sleep, but now, in my arms, her heart seemed to be beating faster and faster, louder and louder, to the point that I could almost hear the thumping.

After finishing the song, which wasn't very well-toned, there was a short silence, and then, at the moment when my sister's heartbeat seemed to reach its peak, Yu Chen spoke softly.

"Brother... Yu Chen likes you."

Before I could react, something soft pressed against my lips, and my sister's warm breath blew on my face, her whole body pressing against mine.

This time, my heart stopped.

Unable to react or resist, I stood there, stunned, as my sister kissed me. After what seemed like an eternity, my sister finally pulled away, panting, and buried her face in my chest again.

"Yu Chen, you... you... you... that..."

I was too shocked to speak, only managing to stammer out a few syllables. In the darkness, my sister moved my hand from her waist and placed it on her thigh, which was clad in sheer stockings, guiding my hand to stroke her delicate, beautiful legs.

Still in shock, I hadn't recovered, and I just stood there dumbfounded, letting my sister lead my hand as she stroked her slender yet soft legs. Although I couldn't think straight, the smooth touch on my hand and the soft rustling sound of the stockings made my heart start racing. Along with that, my penis, which had been silent for a long time after my wife left, began to swell and throb.

Yu Chen seemed to sense the pressure from the swollen object. After my hand unconsciously began to caress her legs, she moved her delicate hand to my crotch, unzipped my pants, and freed my enormous penis from my underwear.

"Yu Chen…! This… ah…!"

"Shh… don't say anything, just enjoy it…"

As if hypnotized by Yu Chen's gentle voice, or perhaps completely driven by lust, I lowered my head and kissed my sister's lips. One hand reached down to caress her firm breasts hidden in her suit; the other hand slipped under her tight skirt, kneading her sexy, plump buttocks encased in stockings. Yu Chen, her tongue intertwined with mine, occasionally let out sweet and seductive moans as my hands caressed her. Her delicate hands stroked my enormous penis and caressed my testicles.

In the darkness, the wonderful sensations from her hands, and the careful caressing of my penis and testicles, quickly brought me to an indescribable climax. My tingling, numb glans spurted out months' worth of accumulated semen. I vaguely felt my sister slightly raise her leg, pressing my ejaculating glans tightly against Yu Chen's thigh clad in delicate pantyhose, splashing all the white semen onto her maddeningly beautiful, stockinged legs, before slowly flowing down her slender calves in large clumps.

I remained motionless, panting, rubbing Yu Chen's pantyhose-clad legs and soft, tender breasts. Yu Chen continued to gently stroke my still-ejaculating penis, as if she wouldn't be satisfied until she squeezed out every last drop of semen from my massive member. After a prolonged ejaculation, she deftly lifted her leg and wiped away the remaining semen on her glans with her pantyhose. The smooth material of the stockings, the sensation of it rubbing against my urethra, made me shudder with pleasure.

"Brother... was it good?"

"Mmm..." I gently kissed my sister's lips, grateful for the attentive service from the beauty in my arms. But after the intense ejaculation, a sense of guilt welled up inside me. Was this really okay? Yu Chen and I are, after all...

Before I could even think, the lights suddenly came on. Feeling a little guilty, I immediately released Yu Chen and jumped up, and Yu Chen did the exact same, stepping back. My sister's office lady outfit was a mess, especially the shirt buttons that concealed her two large breasts, which were completely ripped open, her purple bra pulled up, exposing her pink, erect nipples to the air. Her thin gray pantyhose were soaked with the semen I had just ejaculated, and it was still dripping down.

My penis was semi-erect after ejaculating, slightly drooping but still maintaining its enormous size. Seeing the alluring sight of Yu Chen being violated by me, I couldn't help but quickly rise again, almost instantly becoming fully erect and ready for battle.

I hurriedly shoved my hard, enormous penis back into my pants, while Yu Chen hastily tucked her snow-white breasts back under her bra, put on her half-buttoned shirt, then pulled off a wet, mushy gray pantyhose and stuffed it into her purse before rushing frantically towards the entrance.

"Yu Chen, your coat!"

I quickly handed her the suit jacket draped over the sofa. Yu Chen, who had been blushing, chuckled, then suddenly stopped and slowly walked back to me.

"Brother… Yu Chen really likes you…"

She unexpectedly pecked me on the lips, then chuckled as she took the jacket from my hand and quickly pushed open the door and left.

I touched my lips, trying to compose myself amidst the chaos. I can only vaguely recall that last kiss was so sweet...

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