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36.

When Fei Jie was in her teens, her alcoholic father drowned in a river while drunk. After her mother remarried, her stepfather treated her very badly, constantly beating and verbally abusing her, and often molesting her. She often had to hide at her uncle's house, so she developed a crush on her cousin Lin Meina, who was eleven years younger than her

, from a young age. At fifteen, after dropping out of junior high school, she went to another place with a man ten years her senior from another town. At sixteen, she gave birth to her daughter. That man was a gangster and a heavy gambler. In the beginning, he treated her relatively well, but later he gambled away everything of value in the house and constantly beat her.

At eighteen, she went to a big city alone to work in order to support her daughter. She endured a lot of hardship and suffering, including physical abuse—being raped and forced to work as a prostitute.

During those years, she often went back to see her daughter. Every time she returned home, her husband would either sleep with her or demand money from her, beating her if she didn't give it to him. Several times, she took her daughter and fled back to her uncle's house in her hometown, but her husband always found her and brought her back. Her daughter became a tool for that man to control her.

At twenty-one, she met the man she would later marry and decided never to go back, becoming his mistress. Of course, she hid her past from him.

When his wife discovered her existence, she brought people to her door, severely beating and humiliating her. At that time, she silently resolved to become strong by any means necessary and never be bullied by anyone again.

For various reasons, the man's wife couldn't stop her husband from keeping a mistress, so she turned a blind eye.

Two years later, she gave birth to her current daughter for that man and began to use his power and connections to build her own business, which grew bigger and bigger. During this process, she often used her beauty to achieve her goals, even being forced into a threesome with two men who could bring her huge profits.

At twenty-six, she went back to find her daughter, intending to bring her to live with her, but both her daughter and the man from before had disappeared. The neighbors only knew that the man had taken her daughter to another city to do business; nothing else.

And so, she and her eldest daughter were separated until now. For over ten years, she had been searching for her daughter, but to no avail. When Lin Meina was admitted to university in Qingdao, she treated her younger cousin exceptionally well, partly because she doted on her as if she were her own daughter. She also told me that her daughter is now twenty-one or twenty-two, but she still sees her as she was when she was a child.

As Fei Jie recounted these events to me, she choked up several times. She wiped away her tears and smiled, saying, "Besides Meina, I've never told anyone else these things, and even Meina doesn't know as much as you do now."

Looking at this woman with such a tragic fate, her sorrowful past, and the grief and vulnerability hidden beneath her strong exterior, I was deeply moved and couldn't bear to look at her.

As we talked, Fei Jie straddled me. She was only wearing a casual sundress, without a bra, and her breasts, still as alluring as ever, were mostly visible to me.

She asked me to hug her, so I placed my hands on her waist, and then she leaned down and kissed me. I admit I was seduced by her; probably few men in the world could resist her allure, and what she had just told me made it impossible for me to refuse her, so I kissed her back.

We kissed for a while, and then she asked me to take off her panties. I asked, "Aren't you afraid someone will see?" She said, "From this floor onwards, no one except my aunt can come up without my permission."

I reached under her skirt and pulled it down, and she straddled me, lifting her legs alternately. The small triangle of panties was peeled off her body, rolled up, and tossed aside.

She took off her halter-neck miniskirt herself, revealing her beautiful body to me completely; she didn't look like a woman nearing forty at all. I guessed that she had paid special attention to fitness since coming to Ireland; her breasts and buttocks were more perky, she had even developed a V-line on her abdomen, and her skin was almost bronze from long hours of sunbathing at the beach. Her pubic hair was almost completely shaved off, making her even more sexy and alluring than before.

Fei continued kissing me, then pulled my head into her arms. I suckled her nipples while caressing her bare, plump buttocks. I touched her there and found she was already very wet.

To be honest, before coming here, I had never thought of having sex with her. But at this point, how could I stop? How could I ask her to stop?

Soon, Fei untied the belt of my robe and pulled down my underwear, taking out my erection and putting it inside her.

We made love on the sofa, always in the woman-on-top position. After she reached one orgasm, she murmured in my ear, "Carry me to your room."

So I picked her up, still inside her, and walked towards the bedroom on the upper floor. She clung tightly to my neck, and I supported her thighs, kissing her as we walked, my penis still inside her.

Just as we were about to go upstairs, her aunt, who was coming up from the floor below, saw us. The old woman gasped softly and immediately turned and went back downstairs. We acted as if nothing had happened, still inseparable. With each step I took up the stairs, that spot would press against her deep inside, and she would let out a soft moan.

We made our way to the bed in the bedroom, continuing our passionate lovemaking until she reached another climax, and I ejaculated as well.

After we finished, I told Fei that this was the last time I would make love to her, that it would never happen again. She asked me, "Is it because of your sister?" I nodded.

She didn't say anything, just kissed me on the lips, said goodnight, and walked naked out of the bedroom.

"Fei," I called out to her as she reached the door, "you'll always be my sister, I love you."

She smiled slightly at me and said, "I love you too." Then she left.

I didn't realize that her "I love you" and my "I love you" were two different feelings.

My love for her was that of a younger brother for his older sister. But her feelings for me weren't just limited to seeing me as a younger brother.

I stayed at Fei's villa for seven days, and after that night, we never made love again. I met her daughter and her Irish boyfriend, and Fei told her boyfriend that I was her cousin.

Her daughter is fifteen years old, very beautiful, and inherited the Lin family's genes. To be honest, I didn't have a good impression of Fei's Irish boyfriend; I guessed he was only with Fei for her money.

Sure enough, that Saturday night, Fei and her boyfriend had a huge fight because he was spending her money while cheating on her with other women.

Fei was very agitated and slapped her boyfriend. He tried to hit her, but I rushed into their bedroom, shielding Fei and saying, "You dare touch my sister?"

The handsome Irish guy yelled at me, "Get lost, you damn Chinese, you're just as disgusting as your sister!"

I punched him, and we started fighting. Although he was tall, strong, and muscular, and knew some boxing, he was no match for me.

That night, he was kicked out of the villa with his luggage. The transportation here is quite inconvenient; I guess this handsome Irish guy would walk along the road for a long time in the dark, hoping to hitch a ride. If he was unlucky, he might walk until dawn.

During my stay at Sister Fei's villa, I went for a run on the beach every morning to greet the sunrise, and every evening I took a walk with Sister Fei in the afterglow of the sunset. Whenever this happened, Sister Fei would link her arm with mine, and I would let her. Although we were no longer friends with benefits, we were like siblings, like friends, and this feeling was even warmer than before.

In the afternoons, when the sun was shining, I would go for a swim in the sea, or lie under the parasol on the villa's huge terrace, doing nothing but staring blankly at the sea.

Life was carefree and happy, until that day came.

In a Dublin hospital, Xiao Qiao and several classmates visited a professor who was hospitalized.

Leaving the professor's room, they walked down the corridor, chatting and laughing, agreeing to have Chinese food in Chinatown that evening. Xiao Qiao was beautiful and outgoing; despite only being there for two months, she had already become close with the foreign students.

As they passed an open ward, Xiao Qiao glanced inside. She was instantly struck dumb, retreating back to the ward's door and looking inside again.

Lying on the hospital bed was me, emaciated and pale.


37.

When I saw Xiao Qiao, I was also stunned. Fei Jie, who didn't recognize Xiao Qiao, looked at her in surprise, then at me.

Let me rewind this story to more than three months ago. It was five months after Tongtong's surgery, and my sister and I took him to the park.

My sister and I sat on the grass, while Tongtong ran around nearby. My sister suddenly said to me, "By the way, Zhenhao, I have something to tell you." Actually, Tongtong is…

I knew what she was going to say. She didn't need to tell me; I already guessed Tongtong was my son.

Just then, Tongtong ran over, pulling at me and saying, "Daddy, play with me! Play with me!"

I stood up and smiled, "Okay, okay, Daddy will play with you."

But after taking only a few steps, my legs gave way and I fell onto the grass. My sister exclaimed and rushed over to help me, asking what was wrong. I stood up, smiling and saying it was nothing, just slipped, but a shadow fell over me.

This wasn't the first time I'd inexplicably fallen in recent times. It was just that my sister had only seen me fall this once.

Back in China, I went to the hospital for a checkup. The results came back quickly: I had ALS (Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis). I never dreamed that this terminal illness, with only a one in a million chance, would afflict me, just as my sister and I were about to begin our happy life together.

I asked the doctor how long I had to live. The doctor said that patients with this disease generally live two to five years, but some live many years, like the scientist Stephen Hawking. But some people only have a few months to live.

The night I returned to London, I took out the abortion bill for my sister that I had already discovered and put on a show for her.

I planned to end my life in a picturesque place because I didn't want to spend the rest of my life, whether long or short, in a wheelchair or a hospital bed. Since I couldn't give my sister and Tongtong happiness, I absolutely couldn't be a burden to them.

So I thought of going to Sister Fei's place and saying my final goodbyes to this world with the people I knew. I planned to stay at Sister Fei's for a few days and then leave without saying goodbye, finding a secluded place to commit suicide. Before that, I had already prepared a will and a suicide note.

But on the morning I was about to leave Sister Fei's villa, I suddenly collapsed while jogging on the beach and was found by Sister Fei, who had been waiting for me.

That day, Sister Fei held me and cried for a long time, and then she took me to a hospital in Dublin without any hesitation.

When Xiao Qiao found me, Sister Fei had been taking care of me for almost three months. At that time, although I wasn't completely paralyzed, I couldn't walk.

Fei Jie rented a detached house not far from the hospital and hired a caregiver. We usually lived there, only coming to the hospital for treatment. Xiao Qiao found me on the day I was hospitalized.

Xiao Qiao never dreamed that she and Yue Zhenlong would search so hard only to find me in a Dublin hospital. She cried and asked how I got there. I had no choice but to tell her everything.

Xiao Qiao threw herself into my arms and wept uncontrollably, repeatedly saying, "How could this happen?" Fei Jie watched us silently.

After Xiao Qiao calmed down, I told her not to tell anyone in China, especially my sister. She sobbed and agreed, but on one condition: she had to stay here with me and take care of me.

So I asked Fei Jie to leave me with Xiao Qiao; I couldn't trouble her anymore. Fei Jie reluctantly agreed, telling Xiao Qiao before leaving that we could tell her anytime we needed help, and she could come from Sleika anytime.

During this time, Xiao Qiao quietly asked me who Fei Jie was and why she was so kind to me. I told her I was her former boss, someone she worked part-time to support her studies, and we'd always treated each other like siblings. She later immigrated to Ireland.

The day I was discharged from the hospital, Xiao Qiao and I returned to the place Fei Jie had rented for me. Standing in the house, Xiao Qiao said it was really nice. "

Brother, this will be our home from now on." She seemed quite happy, leaning down to hug my neck from behind and pressing her face against mine.

I told her to find another caregiver. Xiao Qiao said, "Isn't there Barbara? She'll take care of you during the day, and I'll take care of you at night."

I said, "Money isn't a problem. You have to go to school and take care of me; it'll be very tiring."

She stood up, placed her hands on my shoulders, and smiled, "As long as I'm with you, nothing is hard."

That day, Xiao Qiao told me that my relationship with Fei Jie must be special, otherwise she wouldn't be so good to me. I had no choice but to confess my past with Fei Jie and tell her that Fei Jie was Lin Meina's cousin.

Xiao Qiao laughed, "Brother, how can you be so promiscuous? You're a womanizer, having affairs with everyone, even your sisters!"

I smiled bitterly and said, "It's all fate's cruel joke. If possible, I'd rather have only your sister as a woman." She then asked if I loved Fei-jie. I said I only considered her a sister; the only woman

I loved was Fei-yan. I clearly saw relief in Xiao-qiao's eyes. In the days that followed, Xiao-qiao took care of me while studying. She took meticulous care of me, including bathing and wiping my body. At first, I didn't want her to do these things for me and said, "Why don't we call a caregiver?"

She laughed and said, "Brother, I'm your sister! Would you rather other women see your body than me?"

To make it easier to take care of me, she slept with me every night. Apart from not having sex, we were like husband and wife.

Early winter arrived. One snowy evening, my brother and I sat in front of the fireplace chatting.

As Xiao-qiao added charcoal to the fireplace, she said, "Brother, do you know something? Actually, Tong-tong is your son."

I nodded and said, "I guessed it long ago..."

I sighed again and said, "My biggest regret now is that I can't fulfill my responsibilities as a father and can't give Fei-yan happiness."

小荞坐到了地毯上,将头伏到我盖着棉毯的大腿上。

我轻抚她的头发,说,小荞,你现在……和张鸣怎样了?

小荞说道:我试着和他交往过一段时间……

她又立即申明,不过我和他没有那事哦!她嘻嘻笑道:你妹妹到现在还是处女呢!

我问,后来呢?

她满不在乎地说,分手啰!

我说,怎么啦?他辜负你了吗?如果那小子做了对不起你的事,以后我见到他,一定好好收拾他一顿。

她抬头看着我笑,哥,你都这样了,还想着揍人啊?

她又重新伏到我的腿上。没有啦!是我自己的问题。

沉默了一小会儿,她幽幽地说道:哥,你知道吗?我从十四岁起就爱上你了。庄远把我带走后,我因为太想你,每天都不停地写你的名字,把你的名字写满了好几个作业本。

那天晚上,雪花纷纷扬扬,悄无声息地飘落。 My brother and I sat there by the warm fireplace, the fire crackling and hissing.

Xiao Qiao said, "I even secretly ran home to look for you, but you and my sister were gone... Since we reunited, I thought I could find my lost love again, but that night I heard you call my sister's name in your sleep, and I realized you loved my sister..."

I placed my hand on her head and listened quietly.

Later, I learned about you and my sister from Zhang Ming, about your love and separation, and I decided to wish you well. But do you know how painful it was for me to make this decision, because I love you so much, I really love you so much!

After Xiao Qiao finished speaking, her eyes filled with tears, and she nestled in my arms. I silently held her, my eyes also welling up with tears.

She murmured, "Brother, tell me, did you ever love me? Even just a little bit?"

I said, "Xiao Qiao, if it weren't for your sister, I think I would definitely fall in love with you, and I would love you very much... If it weren't for you two sisters, I would never have fallen in love with anyone."

The snow was still falling.

I fell asleep leaning against my wheelchair. Xiao Qiao lowered her head with tears in her eyes and kissed my lips, sobbing and crying as she kissed me.


38.

On the campus of University College Dublin, Xiao Qiao hurried along when a white male student caught up with her.

"Hey! Xiao Qiao, are you in such a hurry to go back and take care of your seriously ill brother?" the white male student asked.

Xiao Qiao didn't stop walking, glanced at him, and said, "Yes!" "Chris, you know perfectly well what I mean."

Chris said, "I have a party at my house tonight, can you come?"

Xiao Qiao patiently said, "I already said I have to take care of my brother, OK?"

Chris said, puzzled, "You could easily find someone to cover for you for a while. Xiao Qiao, he's just your brother, not your husband.

You don't understand at all." Xiao Qiao shook her head, quickened her pace, leaving Chris standing there, watching her retreating figure with resentment.

But that night, Xiao Qiao still went to the party, at my urging. Because I didn't want her to spend all her precious youth revolving around me, a patient.

That night, Chris drove Xiao Qiao home. After getting out of the car, Xiao Qiao said to him, "Chris, thank you for driving me home."

Chris said, "Xiao Qiao, I'm so glad you could come to the party."

Xiao Qiao glanced away and smiled, "My brother sent me, otherwise I wouldn't have come... Bye-bye."

She turned to leave, but Chris called after her. "Wait, Xiao Qiao..."

Xiao Qiao stopped and turned back. Chris hugged her and kissed her.

Xiao Qiao pushed him away and said sternly, "Chris, you absolutely can't do that to me again, OK?"

Then she ran towards our house. Chris called out to Xiao Qiao a few times, then got into his car and drove away dejectedly.

This scene was silently witnessed by me, sitting in my wheelchair through the French windows.

After Xiao Qiao went inside, she said goodbye to my caregiver, Barbara. She went to the living room, hanging her coat on the coat rack, and asked, "Brother, how are you? Are you alright?"

Then she turned and knelt in front of my wheelchair, placing her hands on my legs and smiling at me.

I said, "Xiao Qiao, I want to talk to you."

Xiao Qiao said, "Talk about what?"

I said, "I saw your classmate bring you back just now."

Xiao Qiao smiled, "So?"

I paused for a moment, then said, "Xiao Qiao, you're in the prime of your life right now. If there's someone suitable, you should try dating him... Of course, I'm not referring to that reckless guy from earlier. What I mean is, you don't have to close the door to your heart to those who admire you."

Xiao Qiao looked at me for a while before saying, "As long as you live, I won't have any contact with men. And I believe you can live as long as I do. So, brother, you can forget about pushing me into another man's arms."

I slapped the armrest of my wheelchair and shouted angrily, "Why are you wasting your time on a useless person like me? I look like a ghost now, any woman would hate me, do I even deserve your love?"

Xiao Qiao stared at me blankly, then suddenly stood up. "You saw it all, that man tried to kiss me." "Fine! If I'm going to let a man touch me, it will only be you."

Without another word, she started taking off her clothes. I said in surprise, "You... what are you doing?"

She ignored me completely and continued undressing, soon standing naked in front of me. Her body was truly beautiful, like a masterpiece of art—tall, slender, with long legs, her breasts and buttocks small yet round and firm, her pubic hair sparse, gleaming alluringly in the soft light.

I could only close my eyes. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Yue Zhenhao, listen to me," she said, "I've loved you since I was fourteen, no matter what you become, I'll still love you!"

She kissed me as she spoke, and I dodged and resisted. She shouted excitedly, "Open your eyes and look at me! Touch me!"

She grabbed my hand and placed it on my breasts; I felt how soft and elastic they were. What she did next surprised and embarrassed me even more.

She knelt down and pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear. I tried to stop her, but I was as weak as a frail old woman, no match for her.

I murmured, "Xiao Qiao, don't bother anymore, I don't have the strength anymore."

She ignored me, took my penis out, and sucked on it, again and again. I actually got an erection, which filled me with unbearable shame.

She got up and straddled me, one hand on my shoulder, the other guiding my erection towards her. I yelled, "Xiao Qiao, if you keep going, I'll tell Sister Fei to take your place, and I'll never see you again!"

She stopped, looked up at me with teary eyes for a long time, then hugged me and sobbed uncontrollably, saying, "Brother, you've slept with so many women, why can't you touch me?"

I held her naked body, gently stroking her smooth skin, and said, "Because you're my most beloved sister, I can't do that to you."

She cried for a long time before stopping. I told her, "Xiao Qiao, put your clothes on."

Later, she asked me if I would hate her because of this. I said never, you're still my most beloved sister.

Our sibling relationship wasn't affected at all; we still laughed and talked as usual. But one day, something happened that almost caused me unbearable pain.

That day, Xiao Qiao bought some groceries at a nearby supermarket and was walking home when she didn't notice a tall, burly Black man following her.

As soon as she entered the front yard, the man held a Swiss Army knife to her lower back and forced her into the house.

I was in the living room at the time and was horrified. Xiao Qiao was also terrified. The man held the knife in one hand and demanded money from Xiao Qiao with the other.

I tried to remain calm and told Xiao Qiao to do as he said and give him the money.

Xiao Qiao trembled as she gave him the money, but he stared at her lecherously and said, "Hey! Little Oriental girl, you're beautiful. I want to have sex with you."

I was horrified again and shouted at the man, "Listen, buddy, you've got the money. Get out of here!"

But the man ignored me and leered at Xiao Qiao, "Little girl, take off your clothes." Xiao

Qiao trembled with fear, tears streaming down her face as she looked at the man with terrified eyes, then at me. At that moment, I felt like I wanted to die. I yelled at the man, "If you don't leave, I'm calling the police!"

The black man walked up behind me, covered my mouth, and held a Swiss Army knife to my neck. He ordered Xiao Qiao, "Take off your clothes, do you hear me? Or I'll slit his throat." "

Please don't hurt him," Xiao Qiao shouted at the black man, and started taking off her clothes.

The black man became excited and whispered in my ear, "Your wife is really attractive. Do you want to see me do her in front of you? Aren't you looking forward to it? I guarantee your wife will be in ecstasy, and you'll be very excited too. How about it? Is your dick hard?" Oh, I forgot, you can't even stand up, how could your dick have any strength?

I couldn't speak, I could only stare at Xiao Qiao, desperately making muffled sounds and shaking my head, so much so that my skin was cut by the blade and blood flowed out. "

Brother, don't move!" Xiao Qiao cried and continued to take off her clothes, soon only her bra and panties were left.

"Oh, my God!" the black man exclaimed lewdly, and took off his bra as well.

Xiao Qiao had no choice but to take off her bra and immediately covered her beautiful breasts with her hands.

"Alright, I'll handle the rest." The Black man said, releasing me and walking towards Xiao Qiao.

I struggled with all my might to get up from the wheelchair, throwing myself behind him and grabbing his leg. The Black man kicked me away, and Xiao Qiao screamed. She cried out to me, "Brother, don't come any closer!"

Blood seeped from the corner of my mouth. I was in excruciating pain, hating myself for having such skills but being unable to use them, forced to watch helplessly as my sister was humiliated and bullied.

The Black man turned Xiao Qiao around so her back was to him, slamming her against a half-person-high cabinet. Despite her desperate struggles, the Black man, who was about 1.9 meters tall, was far too strong for her.

One of his hands held Xiao Qiao down tightly, while the other pulled down her underwear, revealing her snow-white buttocks. Then he unzipped his own pants and reached inside.

"You bastard, let her go..." I howled, my eyes wide with rage, struggling to crawl over and grab the black man's leg again, only to be kicked away. The kick landed squarely on my chest, sending shivers down my spine.

Xiao Qiao, clinging to the wall cabinet, cried out, "Brother, don't move, don't come any closer..."

The black man had already pulled out that enormous, jet-black thing—it was astonishingly large. "Hey, baby, spread your legs, you'll feel great..."

he said, parting Xiao Qiao's legs slightly and thrusting his massive member between them.

At that moment, I had no strength left. Overwhelmed by pain and helplessness, I closed my eyes, utterly despondent.

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