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[Urban] Wild Younger Brother's Domineering Love (Complete) - 3 

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Chapter 25 Planning

A cool breeze blew.

Ye Fan sat quietly on a garden chair, a magazine on her lap.

For the past few days, she had been in a state of confusion. On the surface, she seemed calm, but in reality, she was always uncertain.

After that incident, she did regret it, but regret couldn't erase the facts, nor could it allow her to accept them calmly.

Ye Qing, on the other hand, remained composed. Of course, not entirely. Frankly, he was somewhat annoyed. Annoyed by Ye Fan's cowardice—to him, it was cowardice—that she wasn't indifferent to him, yet she always habitually avoided him, even after what had happened. He had thought that one day she would accept this seemingly unacceptable love, but after so many years, she remained aloof. Sometimes

, he could hardly feel her care. Even when he found a girlfriend, or even got engaged, she would only smile and wish them a long and happy marriage. A long and happy marriage? Hmph.

The reason Ye Fan forced herself to wish him well, even while enduring heartache, was probably because she felt she had no right, no standing to do so. As Ye Qing's older sister, she should naturally be happy for her brother's engagement. He was young, had his own career, a bright future, ambition, and drive. She didn't want to, and wouldn't, become a stumbling block in his path. Although describing herself like this was a bit cruel, it was the truth.

What could she do? Call it cowardice, call it timidity. Living in this world meant she couldn't live entirely according to her own wishes. What about her parents and friends? Ye Qing was indeed very important to her, so important that she would feel uneasy if she didn't see him for a day, as if something was missing. The thought that he would one day belong to someone else made even breathing heavy. But to be willing to disregard everything wouldn't be just her decision.

Besides, he was never short of women, and she didn't think she had enough charm to completely capture his heart. Even if they had been so intimate just a few days ago, so what? It was probably all just a moment of impulse. Besides, he already had a fiancée.

With a pout, Ye Fan shook off the chaotic thoughts in her mind. There was no need to think so much, she told herself. She'd be leaving soon, and would tell Ye Qing when he got home from work.

Making up her mind, even breathing seemed easier. She got up and stretched, checking the time; it was lunchtime. Wang Ma would call her when the food was ready, and she was happy to have some free time, treating it like a vacation. After all, she'd always longed for days like this, so why make things difficult for herself?

Back in the dining room, Wang Ma had just finished preparing lunch, and Ye Fan smiled and helped bring the food to the table. Wang Ma didn't stand on ceremony; Ye Fan was much more assertive than her.

However, she hadn't seen her smile so easily in the few days she'd been here; something happy must have happened.

"Miss Fan, you look so happy, is something good happening?"

Ye Fan was taken aback: "Am I?" She really didn't realize she looked so happy. But speaking of good things… "Hmm... Aunt Wang, I've been here for a few days now, haven't I?"

Aunt Wang mentally calculated, but before she could answer, Ye Fan continued, "It's about time you left. You've been away for so many days..."

Aunt Wang's expression changed slightly, but she didn't react for the time being. Ye Fan smiled, a meaningful smile unseen by Aunt Wang.

Sometimes, you don't even need to say it yourself.

Author's Note:

Happy April Fool's Day!

Qinghe received a gift from lh841114, hehe, thank you so much, mwah~

Um, when the time is right, I'll be able to go all the way, hehe. There won't be any shortage of meat, Qinghe's motto is a balanced diet, (*︿__︿*) hehe...

Attention everyone, the name of this column has been changed to "Reed Catkins, Shallow Water, and the East Wind," please forgive any inconvenience caused!

My darlings, support your oppa! Vote and leave comments!

Chapter 26: My Future Husband.

A sofa and desk were moved to the French windows, all Ye Fan's handiwork. She liked to curl up by the French windows, watching the scenery and writing in her diary.

Yes, writing in her diary. Being locked up on Mingying Mountain, if she didn't find some entertainment, she'd probably get moldy in no time. She wasn't exaggerating. Even staying in a golden palace every day wouldn't be enough for most people.

Sometimes, she really didn't know whether to call him sentimental or heartless.

It was a bit stuffy, and the weather forecast said it would rain tonight.

At this moment, Ye Fan didn't have much to write about. She opened her diary, rested her hands on the table, and stared blankly out the window.

In the business world, Ye Qing was invincible, and in love, he was also very successful, but sometimes he couldn't help making mistakes. Who instilled in him the idea that locking a woman in a room would solve everything? In the end, she, as his older sister, also bore some responsibility. How should she educate him, hmm... ...That's a problem.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but laugh. It was indeed hilarious; it seemed she was the one being "educated."

Should she just let things continue like this? No, no, no, no, she, Ye Fan, wasn't one to be manipulated. Being kept as a mistress by her younger brother? That was explosive news! A sarcastic smile crept across her lips.

She had thought a lot these past few days, enough to draw a conclusion about their relationship and make a choice. Leaving was the best choice, for both of them. Ye Qing would have his own life and was moving in that direction, and she should also pursue her own life, not be led by the nose by him. Although it didn't seem like that on the surface, she couldn't deny the influence Ye Qing had had on her.

Now, it was better to break up. Thinking this way, she couldn't help but feel pathetic; they hadn't even really started.

The bitterness in her heart was resolutely ignored as it welled up. Her mind wandered, and she couldn't help but feel a little naive. Although Ye Fan wasn't a stunning beauty, she wasn't bad-looking either, and certainly wouldn't be left unmarried.

The man she wanted to marry had to be devoted to her. Her requirements weren't high; she didn't need an outstanding appearance—that would attract too many suitors—nor did she need a wealthy family—too much money was a burden, and a powerful background was complicated.

Heh, what a simple yet attractive idea. It seemed Ye Qing was truly, really, definitely excluded from her options—

"What are you thinking about?"

"My future husband, of course," she replied naturally.

A chill ran through her; was it going to rain? But strangely, the chill came from behind her. She subconsciously turned around, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw who it was: "Hey, why didn't you say anything when you got back…? Why do you look so pale? Who owes you money?" She gave a dry laugh, thinking it was humor, but Ye Qing still didn't react; instead, her face turned even paler.

"Sigh, rich people are such a hassle..." Muttering to herself, she said aloud, "What's up?"

A moment later, Ye Qing's expression returned to calm. She leaned casually against the French windows, loosening her tie, her slightly disheveled hair covering her full forehead. Looking Ye Fan straight in the eye, she said calmly, "You're the one with something on your mind, Fan'er."

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback, lowered his head to close his diary, and smiled, "You know everything?" His tone was certain, yet carried a subtle hint of mockery.

Author's Note:

Thank you Qiu Zisu and lh841114 for the gifts! Qinghe is very touched, hehe!

I'm updating today. I originally agreed to update every two days, but since no one urged me to update, I came on my own (how tragic!). It seems I care more about my darlings. A day without an update always feels like a long time. Sigh, I'm just born to be busy!

Considering Qinghe's diligence and honesty, I should at least vote for her, haha!

There's one more thing: the column title has changed again (Qinghe is too embarrassed to say it), and I'm not entirely satisfied with it. Please bookmark it to avoid trouble finding it later, or just look for the author's name. I promise I'll try my best not to change it again!

Finally, on the occasion of Qingming Festival, I wish everyone peace and health!

Chapter 27 Thunderstorm Night

"You've been out for so many days, shouldn't you leave?" Ye Fan smiled; this was an inevitable outcome. No one could keep her locked up forever.

Ye Qing remained silent, simply meeting her gaze. His face didn't reveal a trace of emotion. He had always been like this, able to hide his emotions very well. But she couldn't; she was ultimately a sentimental creature.

After a long while, Ye Qing turned to face the window. The sky had darkened, and the earth before a storm was always quiet, without a single blade of grass moving. "What, tired of staying here? Where do you want to go?"

Ye Fan scoffed; wasn't that obvious?

"I said, Ye Qing, you don't want to lock me up forever, do you?"

"Why not?" He turned back, a half-smile on his face.

"Haha, it's just a pity... you can't."

"Oh?" He propped himself up on the table with one hand, facing her, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Want to try?"

His handsome face, so close, was predictably breathtaking. Ye Fan feigned indifference, about to say something, when Ye Qing suddenly changed his expression, staring at her with a dark look, coldly saying, "You'd better not have any more inappropriate thoughts, Fan'er. You should know my methods."

Ye Fan shook her head helplessly, sighing, "Ye Qing, can't you stop being so domineering? You always only think about yourself, doing everything according to your own ideas, but have you ever thought about my feelings?

You need to know that not everything is under your control. I am a person, with my own principles, my own will... One day, I will leave you, understand?"

"Shut up!" Ye Qing growled, his fists clenched tightly. "Don't say such things again, you'll only regret it in the end."

After a while, he smiled again, "You can't live without me, Fan'er." "Even if you secretly run away, I'll search the whole country to find you and punish you so you'll never dare to think of leaving me again."

Ye Fan was furious, yet amused by his childish idea: "Fine, we'll wait and see."

The conversation ended unhappily.

At midnight, a thunderstorm raged. Ye Fan turned her back to Ye Qing as soon as she got into bed. She hadn't slept well for the past few days, always worried that something she shouldn't have would happen. Fortunately, apart from the occasional hug from him, she had been safe.

Ye Qing's breathing was steady, he seemed to be sleeping soundly, ignoring her deliberate aloofness. It was she who seemed pretentious.

Another clap of thunder sounded particularly abrupt in the otherwise silent night. The downpour dissipated the sweltering heat, bringing a slight coolness. She just stared blankly at the dark room, where she could see nothing at all.

The person beside her gently turned over, probably awakened by the thunder. Just as she was thinking this, she felt a warm body approach, his warm breath on her face. Ye Fan stiffened, trying to keep her breathing steady. What

was he going to do? Her mind was a jumbled mess. They were just back to back, what was he going to do now?

Her heart raced uncontrollably, and she felt a pang of hurt. As her thoughts raced, she was surprised to find the blanket beside her pulled tighter, even her outstretched hand was gently tucked under the covers. After wrapping her up securely, Ye Qing lay down again, pulling her, blanket and all, into his arms.

"Oh, what am I going to do with you..." She murmured almost a whisper.

It was this simple action of his that made her secretly weep in the quiet of the night.

Author's Note:

Thank you lh841114 and Qiu Zisu for the gifts, *kiss*~

Sorry, the internet was down, so it's only now being uploaded. I saw your comments; it seems Qinghe herself feels guilty if she doesn't give me some steamy scenes, hehe~~

Hmm, I'll get back to writing, for the sake of the steamy scenes~~~

Darlings, remember to vote and leave comments to support Qinghe, otherwise I really won't have any motivation...

Chapter 28: Escape

The next day, after a long meeting, Ye Qing had just come out of the conference room when his assistant found him. Upon asking, he learned it was a call from the villa. Ye Qing frowned slightly, and only after entering his office did he say, "What is it?" "Take a break for a commercial break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? 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.

The assistant replied formulaically, 'It was bodyguard Zhao who called, saying that Miss Ye is missing.'

Missing? Ye Qing raised her wrist to check her watch and casually asked, 'When?'

'This morning, around ten o'clock.'

'I understand, you can go out now.'

'Okay. '" The door closed softly. Ye Qing rubbed her forehead, pondered for a moment, and dialed Ye Fan's number, but there was no answer. A bitter feeling welled up inside her. She had left after all. Although she knew she couldn't keep her locked up, and hadn't really been keeping her strictly under control, she still harbored some hope. Hope for what? Hope that she would stay... for him.

However, the fact that she didn't leave the next day meant that she was still a little reluctant to leave, a little concerned about him. She chuckled and pulled out her files to continue working.

To her, he was just a paper tiger. Had she already seen through this, which was why she was so brazen?

*** ***

After work, Ye Qing lingered at the company for a long time before leaving. During the elevator ride to the garage, he was conflicted. Since she was no longer at the villa, there was no point in him going to Mingying Mountain again. But he still wanted to go see her, even if it was just as a memory. That morning, she had been sleeping soundly in her bedroom, but in the blink of an eye, everything had changed. " Go

," a voice urged him, "there's still her scent there." Maybe...

maybe what? Perhaps she hadn't left, just temporarily missing.

He kept this self-hypnosis, and his driving speed inevitably slowed down. But also... In less than forty minutes, they arrived at the villa.

The moonlight cast a pale glow on the otherwise dark villa. Coupled with his mood, it seemed rather poetic. Melancholy poetry.

To hell with poetry! He hesitated, taking out his key and inserting it into the lock, but the door opened a crack due to this slight movement.

It wasn't closed?! His heart suddenly pounded wildly, could it be...?

His hand cautiously reached for the light switch, but Ye Qing found himself lacking courage. Perhaps Ye Fan would appear as soon as the light came on, or perhaps nothing at all, just further confirmation that she was gone.

"Are you back?" A sleepy voice asked. In the darkness, Ye Qing's hand trembled. Was it a hallucination? He found himself unable to describe his current feelings. His thoughts were too complicated, so he remained silent until the voice from before sounded again—

"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?" Light footsteps approached, and then, suddenly, his eyes lit up. Accustomed to the darkness, his eyes reflexively closed, but he felt a tight grip on his hand. Ye Fan smiled as he watched his long eyelashes cover his beautiful, deep eyes, casting a gray shadow on his eyelids, and then took his hand.

"Why are you only coming back now? You made me wait so long, I even fell asleep."

Ye Qing, just coming to her senses, asked somewhat weakly, "You didn't leave?"

She paused for a moment, then smiled, took off his suit jacket, and loosened his tie on tiptoe before saying, "Um... I did leave, but I came back, hehe."

"Why?"

He didn't know why he left or why he came back; he was just a little dazed.

Tsk tsk, truly rare, Ye Fan chuckled to himself. He hadn't expected the glamorous CEO Ye to have this side to him; he should really take a picture!

"Eat, I'm hungry. Don't tell me you've already eaten; I put a lot of effort into making this—"

The last exclamation faded into Ye Qing's suddenly tighter embrace...

Author's Note:

Thank you for your comments and votes, my darlings! Hehe, I'm back with an update~

Qinghe is planning to write an H-story side story, would you like to read it? Hehe. I posted a message in the meeting room. Feel free to leave a comment if you're interested, and Qinghe will try her best to accept them!

Of course, please respect Qinghe's hard work and vote after reading! Speaking of which, writing is really hard work. I haven't written much these past few days, I've had no inspiration... *sobs*

Chapter 29 An Unexpected Dinner

"Fan'er, you're still here, that's good... I thought you were gone." There was a hint of grievance in her voice.

Sensing his unease, Ye Fan was a little surprised and amused: "Hey," she pushed against Ye Qing's firm chest, "What are you doing? Don't be like this, I was just joking. I just went to buy some groceries, no need to make such a fuss." Even if it was "secretly," his reaction was a bit excessive. So what if she really left? It's not like we'll never see each other again.

Ye Qing hugged her tighter, his lips meeting hers, cutting off Ye Fan's incessant chatter. This woman is heartless! He worried all day, and she just wants to brush it off so easily?

"Ye Qing!" Ye Fan struggled to break free from his grasp, slightly agitated, "What's wrong with you? Do men have 'those days' too?" He regretted his outburst immediately. Ye Fan blushed, inwardly cursing himself for being an idiot.

Ye Qing stared at her for a long time, finally sighing helplessly.

"Why did you run away?"

"Skimming away is too harsh. Come on, you'll see when you look." Pulling Ye Qing to the dining table, Ye Qing's eyebrows instantly rose when she saw the table—it was so lavish!

"How about it? I specially 'went down the mountain' to buy these dishes, including your favorite braised pork ribs, steamed carp... hehe," she said, a sinister smile creeping across her face, "and carrots, haha, you're responsible for eating them all."

Picky eater? Yes, Ye Qing was a picky eater, still like a child at her age, hating the taste of carrots. Carrots are good food, how could they be disliked? Although she didn't like the taste either, she just made them out of boredom. Life needs a little adventure, otherwise it's too boring!

Sitting down, Ye Qing smiled wickedly. Although he liked these dishes, it was undeniable that most of them were also Ye Fan's tastes. It seemed that even their preferences were so similar... And it was precisely because their tastes were similar that—

"Hey, Ye Qing, what are you doing! Don't put any more carrots in my bowl!"

"Ah—I'm warning you, if you put carrots in my bowl again, I'll... I'll..."

"I'll what?"

"I'll hit you!" A threat with no power.

"You said you weren't allowed to be picky about food. You haven't eaten any carrots since earlier, I was just worried about you, hehe." A malicious smile.

"You... okay, okay, you're not picky. Come on, eat more too. You work so hard, carrots are very nutritious, hehehehe..."

"Ye Fan, you—"

"What 'you'? Eat up!"

Just like that, the carrots were completely wiped out, though there were still quite a few other dishes left. The key issue was that the siblings had eaten so many carrots that they had no appetite for anything else.

"Wasteful! Ye Qing, don't you know this is shameful?" She sighed at the table full of leftovers, which she had painstakingly prepared using a recipe.

"I don't care, don't throw it away. We'll eat it again tomorrow, until it's all gone."

"Haha, Fan'er, you're so cute."

"Hey, are you an idiot?" This is cute?

"What are you doing! Let go, I'm washing the dishes—ah, let me go—waaaah—"

And so, the plan to leave seemed to be abandoned

.

Author's Note:

Thank you lh841114 and ieyygyger520 for the gifts! Qinghe is truly touched and inspired!

Seeing lh841114's message really moved Qinghe. And thank you to everyone who voted and left messages in the guest room! Thank you for your support!

Qinghe is starting to write a side story, and... well, getting ready for some explicit content...

Ye Qing's Side Story 1: This is for You (H-scenes)

It was a long time ago, so long that he couldn't even remember exactly when.

Back then, he was just a middle school student. Although young, he was very strong and had a handsome face. Coupled with his excellent grades, he was undoubtedly the prince charming many young girls dreamed of.

Of course, this meant nothing to him; girls had already confessed to him back in elementary school. Although back then, no one understood what liking or love meant, having read countless fairy tales and heard countless stories, everyone felt they had to marry a dashing prince on a white horse or a beautiful and gentle Snow White.

There was a princess who didn't have long hair, didn't wear princess dresses, and disliked pink things. She always read stories to him, saying she was a witch…

She was his older sister. Her name was Ye Fan, the "Fan" of "ordinary." She always had medium-length hair, and her small, white face was always beaming with a smile, revealing a set of neat, white teeth. She was very sunny, cute, and lovable.

Although she was only a year older than him, because he had skipped a grade, she was actually a grade below him. She didn't seem to care much about it—"Anyway, I'm your older sister. Even if I'm a grade below you, I'm still your older sister. That's an unchangeable fact. Hey, brat, don't be so arrogant! I'm your older sister!" That was what she often said to him.

Clearly, she was confused. Aside from being a year older than him, she didn't act like an older sister in any way. Except... she genuinely treated him like a sister would a younger brother.

But that seemed to be the root of her troubles.

Yes, troubles. His name was Ye Qing, Ye Fan's younger brother, but he didn't know when it started, he realized that his feelings for her weren't those of a sibling, but rather, romantic love.

His first wet dream was because of her, and his first masturbation was also with her. Throughout his adolescence, she was like a poison, constantly tempting him, making him unable to extricate himself.

To this day, he doesn't quite remember those crazy dreams from his youth, but he will never forget that one time, his princess...

*** *** ***

Fifteen-year-old Ye Fan wore a pure white princess dress, her long, wavy hair shimmering with gold. Her delicate face was lightly made up, adding a touch of coquettishness. She wore exquisite crystal shoes, her well-developed body encased in a tight-fitting dress, her figure exquisitely proportioned. It was

the school's 40th anniversary, and each class had to put on a performance. Their class's performance was a stage play—"Snow White." Normally dressed in a more androgynous style, she had somehow been recommended for the lead role by some ill-intentioned classmates, followed by a chorus of jeers. Under such circumstances, she had no choice but to agree.

However, her performance today greatly exceeded everyone's expectations. As some said: "We didn't expect her to look so beautiful in her costume! Not only that, but her acting was also quite good! We really misjudged her before; we regret not making a move sooner!"

After the performance, Ye Fan found Ye Qing. She stood before him, an unnatural blush on her face.

"Um, Ye Qing..." After a long while, she finally spoke, but didn't know what to say. It was the first time she'd felt so awkward in front of him, and strangely, she didn't know why.

Ye Qing's face remained as cold as ever. Seeing the blush spreading across her delicate cheeks and her slightly pouting, full lips, after a minute of silence, he suddenly grabbed her, ignoring her gasp, and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking and biting them as if punishing her.

"Mmm—mmmmm..." She wanted him to let her go, he thought, but opening her mouth only facilitated his advance. What a silly girl!

Her lips were as sweet as he'd imagined—no, even sweeter than he'd imagined, soft, like they were coated with honey. This was his first kiss. He was so inexperienced that he only knew how to caress and lick her, feeling her sweet breath and her adorable, kitten-like struggles. His initial anger gradually faded, replaced by a long-awaited sense of peace and satisfaction.

He had finally kissed her. Seeing her dazzling smile on stage and being kissed by other boys had driven him almost mad with jealousy.

She had let others see her beauty, and let other men kiss her! Unforgivable! But the moment he touched her soft body, only one thought remained in his mind—to embrace her, to possess her! To love her fiercely! To make her see only him, to belong only to him forever!

Young and impetuous, full of youthful vigor, he was easily aroused by the girl he loved. His lower body quickly hardened, and he tightly embraced Ye Fan, unable to resist rubbing his genitals against her body, which she hadn't yet changed out of her princess dress, slowly caressing her.

Ye Fan cried out in surprise. Being inexperienced, she had no idea what was pressing against her lower abdomen; she only felt it was hard and hot, making her very uncomfortable. She assumed it was Ye Qing, who never showed her emotions, inexplicably retaliating against her.

But what was he retaliating against?

However, now wasn't the time to discuss that. When both of them were panting heavily, Ye Qing finally released the almost unsteady Ye Fan, but their bodies remained pressed tightly together.

Finally able to breathe freely, Ye Fan gasped for air, glancing around nervously, afraid of being discovered: "Hey, what are you doing! What if someone sees us!" They were in the classroom corridor; thankfully, everyone had gone to watch the performance, or they would be in trouble.

However, there was one thing she was really curious about. Thinking of this, she reached out and grabbed the rod-like object pressing against her lower body, at the same time hearing Ye Qing's unbearable groan—"Ugh—"

"What is this? Are you going to use it to hit me?" The lewd action paired with the innocent expression was undoubtedly the greatest temptation for Ye Qing, who was currently consumed by lust.

He cupped her small but pert buttocks, his smile hoarse with desire, and said arrogantly, "I'll let you know, but not to beat you, but to... cherish you, my darling!"

Author's Note:

Thank you ieyygyger520 and corol for the gifts, mwah~~

Here's the extra chapter, it's quite long, please support it, my darlings! Next chapter will have some explicit content~

Ye Qing's Extra Chapter Two: Siblings' Secret Encounters in the Corridor (High H)

The high school was holding a grand celebration, the playground was packed with people, and the students on stage were performing their best under the enthusiastic audience.

In contrast, the school building, not far from the playground, was unusually quiet. But at this moment, a mysterious sound came from the junior high section, which should have been silent and deserted. The sound was faint, seemingly painful yet pleasurable, drifting through the empty school building with a somewhat oppressive tone.

Following their curiosity, they continued closer and discovered that the sound was coming from the second floor. If someone were standing on the first floor looking up, they would see this bizarre scene—a young girl in the prime of her life, dressed in a snow-white princess dress, was swaying back and forth, her long, wavy golden hair cascading down, obscuring most of her delicate face. Her originally fair and tender face was now flushed with an inexplicable blush, her full lips slightly parted, like a tempting, alluring rose.

Her pink, delicate tongue peeked out from between her lips, emitting seductive moans—

"Ah...ah...no...mmm...ah—" wave after wave, one wave after another.

But strangely, she seemed to be all alone. What was she doing? Why did her face bear such an expression of unbearable pleasure, and why did her mouth utter such yearning moans?

"Oh, Fan'er, you smell so good..." a male voice suddenly rang out. The boy, whose voice was slightly hoarse from puberty, exuded a sensual quality under the influence of lust.

Oh, so it was another couple tasting the forbidden fruit.

The zipper at the back of the princess dress was already open, and the plain white bra had been removed, revealing her entire snow-white, smooth back, even the cleft of her buttocks was faintly visible. It was almost dusk, and the sky would soon darken. In the dim light, her entire back glistened, extremely lewd. It was male saliva, and one could even faintly smell the clean, musky scent unique to boys, like an aphrodisiac that led to depravity!

"Oh! It hurts! Ugh—" The sudden pain made her cry out, but the subsequent ecstasy made her moan loudly.

Pushing her against the railing and pinning her down, Ye Qing stood behind Ye Fan, reaching her hands forward and slipping them under the hem of her skirt, directly covering her breasts that were now free from the constraints of her bra, and unable to resist kneading them into various shapes.

The girl, experiencing such defilement for the first time, squirmed in discomfort, intending to escape the lewd manipulation from behind. Instead, she found herself sinking deeper into the boy's arms.

The boy behind her, thanks to years of physical training, was no longer the lean boy of her age; he was quite muscular and towering over her by more than half a head.

Ye Qing was half-squatting behind her, like a ravenous beast preying on its prey, biting and nibbling at her buttocks, occasionally licking his tongue into her cleft, and huffing and puffing from his nose—the erotic intent was unmistakable.

"Ah... little brother, no..." Her coy moans only fueled his lust. He rubbed his nose against her buttocks, inhaling her passionate scent. He couldn't resist moving closer, burying his face in her skirt, his cheek pressed against her breasts, which had gathered as she leaned forward, and taking the snow-white breast he had longed for into his mouth.

"Mmm... so soft and smooth, my dear sister... your breasts taste so delicious, like jelly... tsk tsk..." Ye Qing teased her with lewd words, deliberately making shameful "tsk tsk" sounds as he sucked.

"Come on, hold it, it will make you feel like you're in heaven..."

"Ah—it's so hot! What is this thing? It's so big... I can't hold it..." She was still filled with curiosity about the unidentified object in her hand. It was so heavy, what could it be?

"Hmm... what is this for... why is it so strange... hmm..."

As she spoke, her slender hand squeezed it tightly and turned it around, unexpectedly eliciting a muffled groan from the man.

"Ugh—you little vixen!" At this moment, Ye Qing had already pulled down her panties, squeezed his thighs between her legs, and bit her earlobe fiercely, saying, "Does sister want to know? Then let your little brother properly honor your sister, and see how your little brother fucks you until you're in ecstasy!" The forbidden pleasure filled his blood, making Ye Qing's eyes turn bloodshot with excitement.

Almost immediately, Ye Fan cried out in pain as his well-developed penis plunged into the girl's untouched flower path, tearing open her thin hymen, their pubic bones touching.

Her petite body was pressed against a pillar in the corridor, being brutally fucked. The pleasure made them both lose themselves in the moment, their moans and gasps filling the air. They had completely forgotten the time and place, oblivious to the danger of having an affair in a place where people could pass by at any moment, and how shocking incest between siblings was!

Of course, who would be so unromantic as to think about such things at this moment? It wasn't until a commotion reached their ears that they belatedly realized the perilous situation...

Author's Note:

Thank you Qiu Zisu for the gift, hehe~

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Ye Qing's Side Story 3: Someone's Coming (H)

Wang Xiaogang, a student from Class 1, Grade 3, received unanimous approval after his wonderful performance. He tried hard to hide his excitement, so that his steps weren't unsteady from over-excitement.

Finally stepping off the stage, the first thing he did wasn't to rush back to his own class, but to head towards the Class 2-1 line. After searching around, he couldn't find the person he was looking for. After inquiring, he learned that the beauty had already left.

It turned out she hadn't seen his performance. Wang Xiaogang walked towards the classroom with a disappointed heart; perhaps she was still there, since some classmates had seen him heading in that direction.

Dejected, Xiaogang walked with his head down, kicking up many small stones along the way, creating a constant clattering sound.

On the second-floor corridor, a young couple was passionately entwined. A brief commotion was quickly broken by the noise of Wang Xiaogang's footsteps.

"Ugh... Ah... Let me go, um... Someone's coming... It's coming..." The girl, still experiencing intense pleasure, sounded so lewd in her rejection.

Originally enjoying the pleasure of intercourse, they were repeatedly interrupted, which was quite disappointing. Ye Qing frowned slightly, unwilling to let go of the warm and soft body.

Seeing the footsteps getting closer, and knowing that the person would discover them if they looked up, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel anxious. He didn't want to be discovered...

"Oh—" His penis thrust violently against her clitoris, punishing her for her distraction. Although being discovered would have dire consequences, the thought of someone coming up excited him even more. Especially... Looking down at the building, the newcomer was an overconfident challenger. Oh, he should really see who Ye Fan truly belongs to!

He wrapped her legs around his waist, whispering, "Squeeze me tight!" Then, supporting Ye Fan's buttocks, he walked towards the classroom. Of course, Ye Fan's underwear was always in his pocket... ...

The two were tightly entwined, and with lovemaking happening while walking, their pace was naturally slow. After they casually entered a classroom, Wang Xiaogang appeared in the hallway at the same time.

He placed Ye Fan on a table, spread her legs, and then thrust his penis inside her again.

"Mmm..." As soon as her vagina was satisfied, it greedily sucked, the penis, which had only been halfway in, was completely sucked in by the powerful suction. Realizing her lewd reaction, Ye Fan blushed. She secretly glanced at the boy penetrating her with misty eyes, futilely hoping he wouldn't notice. But clearly, that was impossible.

“Oh—sister, you’re so greedy, you’ve sucked me in… Hmm, are you very hungry? Let your little brother satisfy you—” He began his fierce attack, each thrust penetrating to the deepest point, feeling the little mouth inside thirstily sucking, then he couldn’t help but rotate his hips, grinding his glans against her cervix, then withdrawing completely, and then thrusting in deeply again, repeating this cycle repeatedly, making Ye Fan pant heavily, but she dared not cry out because there were people outside.

“Ah… you’re so bad… ah… be gentle, it’s going to break, hmm… there are people outside…” Her words were broken by the impact, but undeniably, she gained immense pleasure.

“There are people, let him see… aren’t you very excited, biting so tightly, hmm… I want him to see who you really belong to! Tell me, who’s doing you!” After saying that, he launched into another storm of thrusts.

"Ugh...you...you don't...don't talk nonsense...ah...too fast, slower...ugh..." Her disheveled body swayed wildly back and forth under his rapid thrusts. She even suspected that she would be fucked to pieces. Oh, that's no fun! Thinking of this, she hugged his body tightly, but her lower body unconsciously responded. After some manipulation, the two gradually found their tacit understanding.

“Little slut, am I talking nonsense? Hmm—you’re so lewd on your first time being fucked. If I don’t satisfy you, I’m worried your lewd body won’t be able to withstand the torment of lust… Tell me, do you often fantasize about being fucked by me, hmm?”

The man’s words became increasingly obscene, but Ye Fan felt even more excited. She wrapped her legs around his lean waist, twisting her hips faster, and opened her mouth to inhale deeply: “Ah… faster, so good… mmm—I like it so much, ahh… being fucked by you—”

“Oh, you vixen!” He hadn’t expected his usually prim and proper sister to become so wanton. Despite his surprise, he couldn’t hide his excitement. His thrusts became even more rapid. He felt her newly deflowered flower contracting faster and faster, guessing that she was about to reach orgasm. So he reached out and hugged her tightly, thrusting hard into her.

At the same time, he also felt a strong tingling sensation travel from his perineum to his spine, and an urge to ejaculate arose in his lower body.

"Mmm--Sister, I'm going to cum, I'll cum all of it in you--"

"Huh, strange, why is there a puddle of water here?" A puzzled male voice reached the classroom, startling the two who were on the verge of climax, and they both stopped their actions at the same time. Luckily, they were some distance apart, otherwise, they probably would have been discovered long ago...

"Oh, sister, are you trying to break me?"

Author's note:

I was too tired yesterday and didn't have time to finish writing. I just finished it and uploaded it for everyone to see, hehe.

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Chapter 30 Business Trip

It was another quiet evening. Ye Fan lay on the sofa happily munching on potato chips. Ye Qing, who rarely finished her work so early, sat next to him, absentmindedly watching the gossip program playing on TV.

"I want to go to work." She stated her request simply. Aside from the psychological torment, the past few days had been generally quite comfortable, but while the life of a freeloader was occasionally pleasant, continuing like this would surely make her sick. Come to think of it, she used to yearn for a life where everything was done for her.

Ye Qing stared silently at the television for a while, as if she hadn't heard. Ye Fan wasn't in a hurry; she knew this wasn't something easily obtained. But after a short while, Ye Qing actually turned to her and said, "Okay."

Huh? She was inwardly surprised. So easy? Had she misheard?

"Are you serious?"

Ye Qing smiled. "You hope it's not?"

"No," she quickly waved her hand to show her determination, "I'm just a little too happy, hehe."

Ye Qing still smiled, ignoring her smugness; her mind seemed elsewhere. A few minutes later, leaving Ye Fan engrossed in gossip, she got up and went back to her study.

Ye Qing remained awake while she slept. Ye Fan slept soundly, her breathing even, her face serene. Through the faint moonlight streaming in from the window, a smile could be seen on her lips.

So happy?

He couldn't help but gently smile, placing a tender kiss on her forehead. He wished she could stay happy forever.

"Hey... what is it..." Ye Fan asked groggily.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."

"Hmm... oh. Ah, a business trip, for how long?" She was finally a little more awake.

"What, you don't want to leave?" He gently pulled her into his arms, his heart softening.

After a long while, there was silence in his arms again. He buried his chin in her fragrant hair, nuzzling her gently. Ye Qing wished he could pack her up and take her with him, so he wouldn't have to worry about her disobeying him all the time.

"Fan'er, I'll be back soon. If you miss me... just think of me."

What could be causing him such unease? Ye Fan fell asleep before he could even think. When he woke up the next morning, Ye Qing was nowhere to be seen beside him. In his hazy state, he seemed to recall being kissed.

Touching his lips, still carrying the man's scent, he licked them with his tongue, then smiled sweetly like a child who had received candy. Hmm, he'd already started missing him even though he'd only just left… He secretly missed him.

After breakfast, Ye Fan called Zhong Min to inquire about the company's recent situation. The crucial point was that he had been absent from work without reason for eight or nine days; he didn't know if he'd been fired. He decided to find out first before making any plans.

As soon as Zhong Min answered the phone, she started yelling, "Oh my little darling! You're having a good time, leaving me here to do all the hard work for you. Are you going to be a pampered housewife instead of working? Tell me honestly, have you hooked up with a rich guy? When are you going to introduce one to me so I don't have to suffer here!"

Ye Fan smiled apologetically, interrupting her nagging, "Hehe, what happened that made you dare act like a big sister in front of me? Even if I'm having a good time, I still have to take you with me, right?" He teased her ambiguously before immediately changing the subject, "Hey, I haven't been fired, have I?"

Zhong Min was now smug, "Of course not, look who's behind this. The old witch has some complaints, but—I say, Ye Fan, have you really hooked up with a rich guy? Manager Chen actually managed to keep you. That old man Manager Chen, his kids are almost as big as you, you wouldn't—"

"Hey, what are you guessing! I'm not talking anymore, I'm off to work, bye~" Leaving the nagging Zhong Min staring blankly at her phone, Ye Fan quickly tidied up and left the villa.

The driver had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Ye Fan come out, he bowed respectfully and opened the car door for her. She wasn't too surprised; this was indeed Ye Qing's style.

Ye Qing's Side Story 4: Incestuous Climax in the Classroom (Extreme H)

The passionate couple was about to reach their climax when they were interrupted at the most crucial moment. It would be a lie to say it wasn't a downer. But at this critical moment, the girl lying on the table tightened her flower hole more and more, sucking as if she wanted to break the dragon inside her.

"Oh! The little vixen is getting horny... Does she really want to be fucked by her little brother, hmm?" After saying that, he didn't give her a chance to refute and continued to fuck her hard with his big meat stick, even more excited than before.

"Ah...you, stop...ah...someone's here..." Ye Fan was both excited and scared, but there was nothing he could do.

"Ah...so good!" Ye Qing didn't care about any of that. In fact, he hoped to be discovered. What did it matter if the men outside who had designs on his woman saw it? He wanted the whole world to know that Ye Fan belonged to him, so he wouldn't have to be angry with those men who were eyeing him every day!

"Damn vixen! How many men have you seduced, hmm? Today I'll let him see how I fuck you, how about that?" Just thinking about his woman being teased by so many men made him extremely unhappy.

"Mmm... I didn't... mmm..."

"Mmm—you little slut, look how tightly you're biting, you're almost breaking your brother's penis... Are you fantasizing about being watched by some wild man, hmm?"

The sounds of wet, sensual sex continued, the two in the classroom making out passionately, seemingly unconcerned about being seen in this blood-pumping incestuous scene.

A few classrooms away in the corridor, Wang Xiaogang was still examining a glistening puddle of water on the floor. It was eerily shiny, and seemed sticky. He leaned closer to smell it...

"Mmm... so fragrant!" Like discovering a new continent, Wang Xiaogang exclaimed excitedly. Why did that puddle smell so good? It was irresistible...

Of course, Wang Xiaogang, still a virgin, didn't know that this was a woman's vaginal fluid when she was aroused, but his male instincts made him love the smell.

"I really want to know what this is. It smells so good, so sweet, it makes me thirsty..." Lost in his own fantasies, Wang Xiaogang inadvertently blurted out his thoughts. Unfortunately, another man overheard these words.

Ye Qing, already dissatisfied, became even more jealous after hearing his "satisfied" words!

His possessiveness towards Ye Fan was completely aroused. He picked her up, lowered his head, and bit down on her swaying, snow-white breasts, thrusting hard as they walked. Her bright red nipples rubbed against his mouth with each of Ye Fan's movements, hard and sweet, making him unable to resist sucking hard.

"Ahhh—be gentle...ah...it'll break...oh, so good, ahhh—"

Ye Qing carried her around the classroom several times, his pace quickening until it was almost a jog. The sound of his footsteps wasn't quiet; she suspected the people outside had heard them.

"Mmm—" Ye Fan bit Ye Qing's firm shoulder to prevent herself from screaming out loud, "Haa...stop...mmm...we'll be discovered...so good, oh..."

Ye Qing smiled wickedly, releasing the glistening, slippery nipple he had been sucking, his thrusting motion continuing: "Stop? You're enjoying it, aren't you! You slut, then let's stop..."

Ye Qing was completely different when he made love, but Ye Fan seemed to love his performance. Her face flushed, and she responded to his lewd words with even more intense squeezing, eliciting muffled groans from him.

"Oh! You slut, you're squeezing my little brother so well—" he said, walking away in one direction.

"Mmm—I'm not... I'm not... ah... not a slut... ahh—"

Although he agreed to stop, Ye Fan still had a bad feeling. Sure enough, her worries were confirmed the next second.

Stopping by the window, Ye Qing pulled his penis out of her wet little hole. With a "pop," the lustful fluid, no longer obstructed, gushed out directly from the still-open flower-like opening. The pink little hole, thoroughly fucked, was now slightly red and swollen, opening and closing in protest against the sudden withdrawal of the big meat stick. "

Ugh...no...give it to me..." The intense emptiness made her forget her current situation. She only knew that if her empty and itchy little hole could not be filled immediately, she would die.

She reached out, grabbed his penis, which was still stained with virgin blood, and tried to shove it into her hole. But he had already seen through her intention and dodged her "attack."

"I never thought that you were so slutty...you're a born slut who needs to be fucked!" Ye Qing's eyes were red, and his words trembled slightly with excitement.

"Yes... I'm a slut, I just need to be fucked... Waaah... Give it to me, mmm..." Unable to get his penis, she actually followed her instincts and inserted her fingers into her vagina, thrusting wildly.

"Slap slap!" Ye Qing slapped her swaying buttocks twice: "Slut, don't play by yourself! Turn around, stick your ass up, show your cunt!"

"Mmm..." Without hesitation, she turned around, put her hands on the windowsill, bent over, and stuck her buttocks up high, exposing her wet genitals to him. "Come fuck me... mmm... it's so itchy here..."

"You slut... see how I deal with you! Stick it up higher!" After saying that, he pressed down on her waist, parted her red petals, and thrust his penis into her opening, the entire shaft entering her completely.

"Oh, so good... This tight little hole, it really needs to be fucked!"

"Ahhh—yes, that's it...faster...ah...harder...ahhhhh—I'm coming, I'm coming—" Her empty, unbearably tight little hole was filled with a thick penis, thrusting powerfully, bringing her to an instant orgasm. Her screams, uncontrollable, burst from her mouth, almost echoing throughout the entire school building.

"Ah—I'm going to cum—uh-uh—" At the same time, Ye Qing, frantically squeezed by her wet hole, also reached his climax, ejaculating his cloudy white semen after a few final, fierce thrusts.

The siblings, briefly dazed after their orgasm, suddenly heard a cry of surprise outside the window: "Ah! What are you doing?!"

Ye Qing looked up at the sound and saw Wang Xiaogang staring blankly out the window, a smug smile playing on his lips...

As dawn broke, an annoying ringtone sounded. The man lying on the large bed lazily opened his eyes and quickly turned off the irritating ringtone. Turning to look at the sleeping woman in his arms, he realized that the intense lovemaking he had just experienced was merely a dream.

A dream from many years ago...

(To be continued)

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