Sister's room

I yawned widely, rummaged through my loose pajamas, and sleepily walked downstairs. It's Sunday, after all; sleeping in late is normal. The sound of the kitchen exhaust fan told me my older sister was making breakfast.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard me come downstairs, she called out loudly from the kitchen, "Jun, you're awake! Wait a minute, breakfast will be ready soon."

My response was a huge yawn, and I heard her chuckle. I ignored her, sat down on the sofa, and turned on the TV. On the screen appeared a short, stylish, and shapely female reporter. She was only 22 years old, a recent university graduate, but she seemed incredibly shrewd and capable.

What? You're asking me how I know so much? "Of course, because...?

" "Big sister, second sister didn't come home to sleep again yesterday?"

My name is Chen Wenjun, I'm 17 years old, and a high school sophomore. I have two older sisters: my eldest sister Chen Yaling, 25 years old, and my second sister Chen Yawen, 22 years old, who works as a reporter at a TV station. That's right! She's the beautiful female reporter reporting the news right now, and because of the Gulf War, she hasn't been home for two days.

My older sister brought out the Western-style breakfast she had prepared, saying with a hint of worry, "Yes! The US is currently fighting in Iraq, and the TV stations are incredibly busy. Ya-wen just joined the company and is eager to prove herself. She's very ambitious! I'm really worried she'll overwork herself."

While eating my sandwich, I complained, "Is Saddam Hussein an idiot? Why did she have to go and occupy Kuwait? Can she even swallow such a huge burden? Even if she did, the US would make her throw it all up."

My sister laughed and placed the milk in front of me, saying, "Why do you care so much? Take care of yourself first! Next year..." "You're about to take the college entrance exam, have you decided which school you want to go to?"

I mumbled through my sandwich, "Of course, it's that school that's considered the 'highest' university. It may not have anything else, but its environment is absolutely the most beautiful in Taipei. Especially the night view, it's a must-visit for all young couples, I've been longing to go there for ages."

Hearing this, my older sister didn't say anything, just sighed and said, "Jun, you're not young anymore, always so careless, how can I be at ease getting married?"

Hearing this, I fell silent. Not because I was worried about my own future, but because of my older sister, because she was getting married.
My mother passed away early, and my father was busy earning money to support the family, often traveling abroad, so he had no time to take care of me. Therefore, I was raised by my eldest sister from a young age.

As the saying goes, the eldest sister is like a mother. After my mother's passing, my eldest sister took on the responsibility of caring for my second sister and me, which also delayed many of her romantic opportunities.

Until recently, after a long period of pursuit by a young and handsome manager named Wang Dewei at my eldest sister's company, and after my second sister and I were both capable of being independent, my eldest sister finally accepted his marriage proposal. She will be a bride in June in three months.

It's not that I like to praise my sisters, but both of my sisters have been beauties since childhood. They are cute and pretty, with smooth, fair, and soft skin. They have long been known as beauties in the neighborhood. As they grew up, they blossomed into stunningly beautiful women, attracting countless suitors.

My eldest sister was gentle and virtuous from a young age, possessing the qualities of a perfect wife and mother. All the elders adored her and considered her the ideal daughter-in-law.

My second sister, however, was different. She had a very masculine personality and a wild beauty. From a young age, she was very active, always playing with boys, and had more male friends than female friends.

When I was extremely curious about sex, I often fantasized about them masturbating naked. Even now, they remain my number one sexual fantasy, exciting me more than any celebrity. When I'm aroused, I masturbate four or five times a day without feeling anything amiss.

Of course I don't dislike my future brother-in-law. In fact, he's handsome, rich, and comes from a top-notch family. His father, Wang Song, is the chairman of the company where my older sister works, and he's a well-known figure in Taiwan's business world, part of a wealthy family listed among Taiwan's top 100 enterprises.

So he's a good match for my older sister. He's also very good to me, often buying me things to curry favor, so I naturally have a good impression of him. However, the thought of him taking my dearest older sister away from me makes me a little jealous.

After breakfast, my older sister went back to her room to change. Today, her future brother-in-law is taking her to try on wedding dresses. I heard their wedding banquet will have over 500 tables at the Jinx Hotel, requiring 15 different dresses—just thinking about it makes me tired.

Seeing my eldest sister's barely concealed excitement, a surge of jealousy welled up inside me. Disheartened, I turned off the TV, wanting to go back to my room for a nap.

My family lives in a detached house. The first floor has a living room, dining room, bathroom, kitchen, and master bedroom. However, because my father works away from home year-round, the master bedroom has been vacant for a long time.

My sisters and I all have rooms on the second floor. There are only three rooms on the second floor, arranged in a U-shape. My eldest sister's room is on the left, my second sister's room is on the right, and my room is at the very back. To get to my room, I have to pass by my sisters' rooms.

There's a balcony at both the front and back of the second floor. The large front balcony is shared by the whole family; my eldest sister always brings her laundry there to dry. Sometimes when Dad's home, our whole family gathers, and if everyone's in a good mood, we'll have dinner on the balcony—the atmosphere is really nice.

The small balcony at the back is my personal private space, which is also my exercise area.

Passing by my older sister's room, I noticed that she was either overly excited or something; the door wasn't closed properly, leaving a crack.

My heart pounded, and my mouth went dry. Unable to suppress my desire, I quietly approached the crack and peeked inside.

The crack wasn't big, but it was enough for me to see everything I wanted to see. My older sister had taken off her loungewear, wearing only a white bra and panties—a very conservative style, but paired with her slender, fair skin and beautifully curved figure, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Although my older sister has been the object of my sexual fantasies since childhood, I have never seen any of my sisters naked. In fact, I have never seen a woman's naked body before, although I have seen many pictures of nudity and even sex on the internet and in some pornographic magazines. But believe me, pictures and real people are completely incomparable, especially my older sister's naked body, which is absolutely the best of the best.

My older sister's breasts aren't large, I'd guess maybe a B cup, but they appear surprisingly firm and perky against her slender waist, even though they're encased in a bra.

She's not very tall, around 160cm, but her legs are incredibly long and alluring. Her neck is exceptionally long and graceful; when she flips her long hair, it always makes my heart skip a beat.

Completely unaware that her figure is already exposed, she hums an unknown tune, happily trying on the outfits she keeps on the bed.

That beautiful posture makes my penis engorged and erect, and without realizing it, I've already slipped my hand into my pajama bottoms and started stroking it. I suppressed my heavy breathing, squeezing my penis desperately, and finally, in a wave of pleasure, I ejaculated.

As I released, I couldn't help but moan softly; I swear, it was just a soft sound, but it was enough for my older sister to notice. Before she could look towards the door, I had already run back to my room in a panic.

I collapsed onto my bed, terrified of her scolding. Fortunately, my future brother-in-law arrived shortly after. My sister knocked on my door and told me she wouldn't be back for lunch and that I'd have to take care of it myself.

From her usual voice, I couldn't tell if she had discovered my peeping, but clearly, her mood hadn't soured.

Hearing the car drive away, I relaxed. Remembering how I'd just peeked at my older sister's beautiful, half-naked body, even though I'd just ejaculated, my penis immediately became erect again. I took off my pajama bottoms, wiped away the semen, and then ejaculated again with great pleasure.

After washing my underwear and pajama bottoms and hanging them to dry in the bathroom, my sleepiness vanished. After tidying up, I went out to play.

I met up with a few close classmates from school, and we went to play basketball together. I was a member of the "Going Home Club" at school, so I had a lot of free time. I often went to the nearby municipal park with a few friends to play basketball and maybe pick up some girls. This park was huge; it had not only basketball courts but also volleyball courts, and other facilities like a swimming pool and golf course—all of which, of course, cost money.

There was also an equestrian club nearby; my dad used to be a member there, but lately fewer people were riding, and there were only a few horses left—it seemed like it was about to close down.

Playing basketball left me all sweaty, but I still went with my classmates to eat a big bowl of beef noodles before heading home.

When I opened the door, I found it unlocked, and a pair of high heels lying scattered in the entryway. I knew then that my careless second sister had finally returned. Sure enough, my second sister hadn't changed her clothes or removed her makeup; she was asleep on the sofa in the living room. As

soon as I approached, a pungent body odor hit me. Damn! My second sister hadn't showered for at least two days. I endured the smell and shook her awake, saying, "Second sister, second sister, please go take

a shower before you sleep, okay? You stink!" Annoyed by my shaking, she suddenly hugged me tightly, murmuring in her sleep, "Jun, you're back! Don't bother me, I haven't slept for two days, let me sleep for an hour before you wake me."

Who says beautiful women always smell good? I'm certain that any beautiful woman who hasn't showered for two days will smell terrible. My second sister's breasts were clearly a cup size larger than my eldest sister's, soft and comfortable to rest on, but the stench of not having showered for two days made me very uncomfortable.

I struggled to break free from her embrace, yelling, "You haven't slept for two days, and you haven't showered for two days either! You stink! Second sister, get up!"

My second sister continued sleeping, completely ignoring me. Helpless, I had no choice but to carry her back to her room, dump her on her bed, and then I was exhausted. You wouldn't believe it! Being a reporter, which looks glamorous on screen, is actually incredibly dirty and smelly.

I went back to my room to check my emails, asked a classmate for some materials for tomorrow's class, and then, with a change of clothes, went to take a shower.

After a quick rinse, I comfortably soaked in the bathtub, letting the hot water open up every pore on my body. I loved that feeling.

Just as I was enjoying myself, the bathroom door suddenly opened. Startled, I immediately immersed myself in the hot water. My second sister, looking half-asleep, lifted her skirt, pulled down her blue panties, revealing her plump, white buttocks, and plopped down on the toilet to defecate.

I yelled, "Second sister! What are you doing?"

She casually replied, "Taking a dump! What are you doing!" Then, remembering what she was doing, she looked at me in surprise and said, "Jun! What are you doing here? Trying to peek?"

I retorted angrily, "Who wanted to peek! I came in first!"

My second sister laughed and said, "If you want to see, just say so. Don't be shy. You're at the age where you're interested in the opposite sex. Wanting to peek is perfectly normal." "It's normal! Unless you're gay."

It's normal, but... "Please, Second Sister, I was taking a shower. I came into the bathroom first. Forgetting to lock the door was my fault, I apologize, but I didn't mean to peek at you! Also, I'm a normal male, my sexual orientation is normal, I'm not gay!"

Second Sister chuckled and said, "Don't lie to me. We're family, after all. I would never look down on you just because you're gay."

"Second Sister!!!!" I almost yelled.

Second Sister laughed as she got up. Her snow-white buttocks made me gasp. She wiped her buttocks clean in front of me without a care, got dressed, and said, "Hurry up and shower, I need to too. I haven't showered for two days, I'm stinking."

This damn Second Sister, she dared to wipe her buttocks so shamelessly in front of a grown man in his prime! She doesn't treat me like a man at all! Damn it, I'll make her understand sooner or later how serious a mistake it is to underestimate a healthy young man.

But for now, I can only watch my second sister's graceful figure leave, utterly helpless.

I quickly finished my bath, got dressed, and left the bathroom. My second sister had already changed out of her suit and was waiting outside in her pajamas. She even scolded, "So slow, are you incubating eggs?!" How infuriating. As

soon as my second sister went in, I sensed something was wrong. Sure enough, as soon as she entered, she found the underwear and pajamas I had hand-washed that morning. She exclaimed in feigned surprise, "Oh my gosh! When did our little master learn to wash his own pants? Did he have a wet dream? Sigh... our little master has finally grown up!"

I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear. That wretched second sister, how dare she bully me like that!

"I must get revenge!" I roared inwardly.

My eldest sister called to say that her future in-laws were inviting her to dinner, and she probably wouldn't be home until around 10 pm. She kept apologizing, saying she would definitely cook a feast of my favorite dishes tomorrow to make it up to me.

I felt a pang of jealousy, but I had nothing to say. I could only tell her to "eat well," but the intense jealousy in my heart made my nose sting.

As soon as I hung up the phone, my second sister came out after taking a shower. While drying her hair, she asked me whose call it was. I told her what my eldest sister had said, and my second sister just said "oh" and went upstairs without saying anything else.

I suddenly remembered and raised my voice upstairs to ask my second sister, "Second sister, eldest sister isn't coming back, and we're out of ideas for dinner. What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

My second sister replied from upstairs, "I'm not eating. I need to catch up on sleep. I have an early shift tomorrow, so I need to get some beauty sleep. Lack of sleep is a woman's biggest enemy of beauty."

I teased my second sister, "Not eating dinner? You need to lose weight! Take my advice, it's too late for you to think about losing weight now."

Then I heard a thunderous roar: "Chen Wenjun, are you looking for trouble? How dare you expose your second sister's secrets!"

I laughed and quickly ran away, because my second sister can be quite terrifying when she gets angry. Every time I hear classmates envying me for having two beautiful older sisters, especially praising my second sister for being stunning, generous, and elegant—their dream girl—I can only manage a bitter smile.

Those blind people are truly blind to my appearance, completely deceived by her looks, utterly unaware of how terrifying her true nature is, and the agonizing misery I endure. My eldest

sister is far superior; she is the ideal lover and wife I could ever dream of.

Seeing that it was still early before dinner, I went to the old rental bookstore near the public housing complex. The bookstore was tiny, the books crammed together, leaving hardly any room to sit. I rented a martial arts novel, paid, and ran to read it under a tree.

That martial arts novel was printed on cardboard, the kind of old book where three small volumes were bound together into one large one. It was called *Love and Sword in the Capital*. The story itself was quite cliché: an orphan burdened with a blood feud, chased by his enemies, falls into a valley, and then, by sheer luck, eats something like a thousand-year-old ginseng king! A thousand-year-old he shou wu! Basically, all very old plants, whose function is to increase the protagonist

's martial arts skills by more than sixty years. And coincidentally, the protagonist always finds a martial arts manual, learns it, becomes invincible, and then goes out to seek revenge. But I never understood—wouldn't a paper-mache martial arts manual rot? What if the person who wrote the manual was just bluffing? Anyway, it was just to pass the time; I flipped through it casually, so I didn't care.

Suddenly! A passage in the book caught my attention. It described the protagonist's enemy, a prince living in Beijing, who was not only a high-ranking official but also the protagonist's maternal uncle.

His reason for killing the protagonist's entire family was that he had fallen in love with his own sister, the protagonist's mother. He led men to abduct her, imprisoned her in the prince's mansion, raped her, and then lived with the villain like husband and wife for over a decade, even having a daughter with her.

Ironically, the protagonist also fell in love with this half-sister, who was both his cousin and half-sister, and they had a sexual relationship—a truly chaotic mess.

What drew me to this part was the villain's sister complex; he actually killed the entire family and raped his own sister for this twisted love, a relationship that lasted for over a decade.

What shocked me most was the protagonist's mother's attitude. From the initial unbearable pain of being raped by her brother, she gradually resigned herself to her fate, and later, the siblings became more loving than a real couple. If it weren't for the protagonist's appearance, they might have truly grown old together.

In the end, the protagonist's mother committed suicide. On the surface, she was ashamed of the incestuous relationship and chose death. But no matter how I look at it, I feel that she was heartbroken by her brother's death and wanted nothing more than to follow him to the afterlife—in other words, she died for love.

After finishing the book, I found myself unable to stand up, because my penis was already erect, a frighteningly hard, fully swollen member. I had imagined myself as the villain, and the sister as the eldest sister.

This bizarre book-renting experience took me a full half hour to calm down.

I ate something haphazardly, and by the time I got home, it was already dark. On the way home, I started thinking, would I kill or commit arson for my older sister? And for her husband no less? Even

after I got home, I still didn't have a clear answer. But one thing was certain: I was growing increasingly disgusted with my future brother-in-law.

When I got home, the house was pitch black. My older sister wasn't home yet, and my second sister was probably still asleep. Bored, I turned on the TV and watched some boring program.

So boring! I angrily turned off the TV and went to my room. As I passed my second sister's room, I heard her talking in her sleep: "The US army has entered Kuwait City, and the Iraqi army has begun to withdraw back into Iraq." This second sister is truly a workaholic.

I turned on the computer and started playing a Chinese-made version of Romance of the Three Kingdoms. While the US and Iraq were fighting outside, I was battling the Wei, Shu, and Wu kingdoms on the computer.

Just as I killed Liu Bei, that crybaby, and recruited brave generals like Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun, I heard the sound of car brakes outside. "Big sister's back!"

I checked the time; it was past midnight. Big sister's timing is really precise. I quickly went downstairs to greet her. When I came downstairs, big sister had already opened the door and come in.

But in that instant, I suddenly realized that my brother-in-law had already driven away and hadn't come in. It's strange. Usually, when my brother-in-law brings my older sister home, she always comes in to sit for a while.

And her eyes are red, as if she's been crying. I stammered, "Big sister???"

She finally noticed me and forced a smile, saying, "Still not asleep? Is Ya-wen back?"

I nodded and said, "My second sister got back around 1 p.m. She seemed exhausted; she took a shower and went to bed as

soon as she got home. She didn't eat dinner." My older sister said "Oh," indicating she understood. For some reason, I felt my older sister's expression was a little melancholy. She seemed to be in a good mood when she left this morning. Did something happen between my older sister and my brother-in-law's parents today?

I wanted to ask my older sister, but what came out was, "Big sister, do you want to take a bath? Can I run you some hot water?"

She looked a little surprised; I've never been one to serve others, only to be served.
She smiled with relief and said, "Sure! Ah Jun, thank you! I'll go get my clothes first; please take care of the water."

While she was bathing, I waited outside. I wanted to ask her what was going on, but seeing my hesitation, she stopped me with just one sentence:

"I'm tired, I want to go to sleep. Can we talk tomorrow?"
Helpless, I could only suppress my questions and go back to my room to sleep. My eldest sister, who had only said she was tired and wanted to sleep, kept her light on until after midnight.

I knew something must have happened, and it must be related to my future brother-in-law's family. A vague unease crept

into my mind about my sister's marriage. Damn it! If they dared to bully my sister, I would never let them get away with it. But honestly, if my sister really didn't get married, honestly, I'd probably be mostly happy. Oh no, how could I want my sister to be unhappy?

With this unease, I also fell asleep.

"Chen Wenjun, get up! Get up now!"

Before I could even figure out what was happening, my second sister dragged me out of bed. She threw my uniform at me and said, "Ajun, hurry up, you're late!" Then she ran off.

Late? How could this be? My alarm hasn't gone off yet! Confused and bewildered, I quickly dressed and rushed downstairs. Seeing the clock in the living room, I almost fainted from anger.

"Second sister, it's only a little past 6! What do you mean I'm late?!" Please, I didn't go to sleep until almost 1 a.m. last night, and you woke me up at 6 a.m.

Glaring at my second sister, who had just finished grooming herself in her standard office attire, I gave her a look that said, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or you'll regret it."

But my second sister completely ignored my fierce glare. While putting on her small earrings, she casually said, "I was almost late."

Good heavens! What sins did I commit in my past life? Why did I have such a second sister?

I yelled, "What does your being late have to do with me?! Why did you wake me up so roughly?"

My second sister smiled and said, "Of course it matters, you have to drive me to work."

I said irritably, "Why do I have to drive you to work? Where's your scooter?"

My second sister said, "It's broken, it's not fixed yet."

"Can't you take a taxi?" I still refused to compromise.

My second sister looked at me pitifully and pleaded, "It's the end of the month, I don't have enough money, so I have to ask you for help. After all, you're my only brother!"

A beautiful and charming woman pleading with you with such a pitiful expression, it's really hard to refuse! Although I knew perfectly well that this woman was actually a rude, cunning, sharp-tongued, and well-disguised fox, I still had to agree to her request.

But before agreeing, to preserve my last shred of dignity, I said, "Stop with the mushy talk, okay! I'll take you to work, but this is a one-time exception."

My second sister cheered, grabbed her purse, and pulled me outside. Looking at her expression, I knew she only heard my promise to take her to work; she completely ignored everything else. I could only sigh in despair.

Riding my six-speed Giant bicycle, I took my second sister to her television company on 8X Road—it was honestly quite far.

On the way, my second sister asked me, "What time did my eldest sister come back yesterday?"

I replied, "Around 10 o'clock."

My second sister said "Oh," and then fell silent.

I hesitated for a moment, then said to my second sister, "My eldest sister's behavior yesterday was very strange."

My second sister said in surprise, "Oh! How so?"

I recounted what had happened to my eldest sister yesterday. After listening, my second sister pondered for a moment and said, "It is a bit strange

. It seems to be related to your meeting with Wang Dewei's parents yesterday. We need to find out exactly what happened that day. For your eldest sister's happiness, we might have to pretend to be Conan Doyle." "Conan Doyle?" I asked doubtfully.

My second sister said smugly, "Don't you know? It's pretending to be a detective!"

I said, "It's Sherlock Holmes, right?! Conan Doyle is the author, isn't he?"

My second sister's face flushed red, and she gave me a thud in annoyance, saying, "Stop talking nonsense. When necessary, you'll even have to pretend to be Arsène Lupin."

This violent woman. I touched the spot where I had been thudded. With a worried look

on her face, I said, "I don't need to pretend to be a thief, do I?" My second sister paused for a moment. Judging from her expression, I guessed she had no idea Arsène Lupin was a professional thief; she just thought he was a mysterious, handsome man in a mask. But she still insisted, "For my sister's sake, you should be willing to go through fire and water."

I smiled wryly and said, "Yes, yes, you go through fire and water, I'll go through water and water, we'll go through fire and water, we'll go through fire and water together."

My second sister finally nodded in satisfaction.

After arriving at my second sister's company, she said, "Starting the day after tomorrow, I'll have four days off, five days including Sunday. Then we'll go investigate my sister's matter together."

I said, "How can that be? I still have classes."

My second sister insisted, "For my sister's sake, you have to take leave."

I could only helplessly say, "Yes! I understand, I'll go through fire and water." Poor me, my perfect attendance bonus!

The next few days were peaceful. My two older sisters went to work as usual, and I went to class as usual. But I knew that an exciting detective game was about to begin, using my older sister's happiness as an excuse.

As the time drew closer, when my second sister and I exchanged glances, we both saw the excitement in each other's eyes. The game was about to begin.

Finally, Wednesday arrived. My second sister and I were ready early in the morning. She even went out of her way to borrow a 125cc luxury motorcycle for today. I also asked for leave from school, citing a family matter. Of course, my second sister took care of the parent's signature.

All of this was done in secret from my older sister. I pretended to go to school, and after my older sister went to work, I immediately ran home to change. When I finished changing and was about to call my second sister, her outfit really shocked me.

Good heavens! My second sister was wearing a mini-skirt she'd somehow gotten her hands on, revealing two long, shapely, and snow-white legs. She wore a white shirt, a knitted vest, and a red tie—all trendy for young girls these days. Combined with her unadorned, innocent look, I had to admit that my second sister looked about my age, or at least five years younger.

Having grown accustomed to my second sister's mature attire, I was still surprised and said, "Second sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you trying to look young?"

My second sister then gave me a slap in the face, "You're so silly! Everyone in the Wang family knows us. If we don't disguise ourselves, we'll be discovered very quickly. Come on! Put on these suits and a fake beard, and I guarantee no one will be able to tell. Hurry up and change. I had to beg the prop master to borrow these."

Seeing the clothes that my second sister brought that were "too old" for me, along with the props I only see in movies, I felt a chill. It seemed

my second sister really wanted to go all out. Luckily, I'm quite tall, and because I play basketball often, I'm fairly muscular, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to pull off this suit!

I changed into the suit my second sister brought back, put on the fake mustache, and really looked like Ding Li from Shanghai Beach. I smiled wryly and said to my second sister, "Second sister, no! This is too deformed, it'll only attract attention."

My second sister held up a dollop of hair oil and said, "Stop nagging, lower your head." I had no choice but to obey. My second sister applied the hair oil to my head and then carefully combed it.

The greasy hair oil made me very uncomfortable. I was about to protest, but when I saw my second sister's expression, I couldn't say anything. My second sister's expression was so focused, so gentle, without a trace of her usual sharp tongue. My second sister's gentle appearance made me feel like she wasn't just combing my hair, but dressing up her beloved.

At that moment, I came to a conclusion: my second sister's idol must be Chow Yun-fat.

Dressed up as a person from the 1980s, my second sister said with satisfaction, "No one will recognize you now."

I muttered, "Of course no one will recognize me; I don't look normal at all."

Surprisingly, my second sister didn't make a move. She just smiled and took my hand, saying, "Let's go! Let's go out!"

Since I started high school, my sisters had rarely been so intimate with me. My second sister's sudden intimacy made my arm feel the full, soft flesh of her breasts. She seemed completely oblivious to the fact that her younger brother was taking advantage of her. My heart raced, my face flushed, and my penis began to stir. If my pants hadn't been loose, I probably would have embarrassed myself on the spot.

Looking at my second sister's cheerful expression, I suddenly felt like I wasn't her brother, but her boyfriend.

Taipei in March was still quite cool, otherwise this suit would have made me faint from the heat. Because I looked older at that moment, I rode the bike while my second sister called out directions from behind.

I don't know what she was doing, but she kept blowing air into my ear, making me incredibly itchy. I shrugged to indicate the discomfort, and she giggled sweetly. Then she did it again after a while, as if she was having a blast.

I didn't have a driver's license yet and was terrified of being pulled over by the police, and my sister's constant teasing made me very nervous. Finally, we arrived at my future brother-in-law Wang Dewei's home in the upscale residential area of Tianmu.

My second sister and I went into a coffee shop across from the Wang family's house. My second sister sat by the window, ordered two coffees, and sat facing me.

Stirring her coffee, she said, "I asked the waiter at the restaurant where my eldest sister had dinner with her husband's parents the other day. He said that her husband's father treated her quite well, but her mother, for some reason, kept saying sarcastic things about her, saying that she seemed to be trying to climb the social ladder by marrying into the Wang family. I think that's why my eldest sister cried that day."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but slam my hand on the table and stand up angrily, saying, "What? Is that true? Is she mistaken? It was her son who was pursuing my eldest sister! Climbing the social ladder? Who's climbing the social ladder?!"

In my anger, my voice inevitably became louder, and the previously noisy coffee shop suddenly became quiet.

My second sister quickly nodded and apologized to the surrounding customers, then pulled me down to sit and said, "Why are you so angry? Will that solve the problem?"

Still angry, I asked my second sister, "Do you have a way to solve it?"

My second sister said smugly, "Of course! The problem now lies with Old Mrs. Wang. We just need to find out why she dislikes my eldest sister so much, and then find a way to change her mind, right?"

My second sister checked the time and said, "It's almost 10:30 now. The Wang family's maid should be out buying groceries soon."

As soon as my second sister finished speaking, sure enough, the Wang family's maid went out to buy groceries. I looked at my second sister with admiration and said, "How did you know? You're amazing!"

My second sister said proudly, "Of course I have my sources, otherwise the reporter would be faking it! Let's go!"

I asked stupidly, "Where to?" My

second sister pulled me out of the coffee shop and whispered, "To the Wang family's house, of course! Mrs. Wang went to yoga this morning and won't be back until 11 o'clock."

I was startled and said, "No way! Such a wealthy family must have security guards, we'll get arrested."

My second sister laughed and said, "If that maid hadn't activated security, they wouldn't have been arrested."

I thought for a moment, and then it dawned on me that I said, "Oh, you bribed that maid?"

My second sister smiled mysteriously and didn't answer me.

I exclaimed, "It's such a waste of your talent that there's no war now!"

My second sister asked in confusion, "What talent?"

I replied, "A talent for being a spy."

My second sister nudged me and said, "Stop gossiping and hurry up." Then she pulled me into the alley next to the Wang family's house. Seeing that no one was around, she quickly took off her coat and spread it on the wall to cover the broken glass. Then she said to me, "Help me up."

I didn't dare to delay and quickly clasped my hands together. With a push, my second sister climbed over the wall. Although it was only for a moment, when my second sister climbed over the wall, I definitely saw the alluring scenery under her miniskirt. Her full and firm buttocks were tightly wrapped in white thongs, and they shone so brightly in the sunlight.

I'd seen my second sister's buttocks before, even when they were completely bare, but nothing compared to the fleeting glimpse of her exposed skin that stirred my heart.

After climbing over the wall, my second sister quickly turned around, lay on her coat, and stretched out her hand, saying, "Come on up!"

I stared dumbfounded at her nimble movements, thinking, "This is really going to be Arsène Lupin!"

With the skills I'd honed from playing basketball, I didn't need her help. I gestured for her to come down first, then pushed off the wall with my left foot, climbed over the fence, and with a slight sway, flipped over inside.

My second sister looked at my agile movements with some surprise, patted my chest and praised me, saying, "Not bad!"

Her praise certainly pleased me, but what I really wanted to know was, "Second sister, what are we doing here?"

My second sister replied nonchalantly, "I don't know either!"

Hearing her say that, I really felt like dying. But before I died, I had to strangle my second sister first.

Seeing my fierce expression, my second sister sensed her own danger and quickly said, "Calm down, calm down. I know you must feel like you've been tricked, but please trust your second sister. We're definitely going to gain something from this."

I looked at my second sister suspiciously and asked, "How do you know?"

My second sister sighed and looked at me with a look of utter disbelief, saying, "We want to know why Madam Wang refuses to accept my eldest sister, so of course we have to start by investigating her family. Otherwise, where do you think we should start? Let's go!" What

my second sister said made sense. Although I still felt a little uneasy, I could only suppress my anxiety and follow my second sister around to the back of the house, entering through the door behind the kitchen.

There were four members in the Wang family. My eldest sister told me that Wang Dewei also had a younger sister. However, Wang Song and his wife's relationship was not good. Although they were not divorced, they had been separated for more than ten years. This house was where Wang Song and Wang Dewei lived, while Wang Song and his daughter lived in Shilin. Because the family members were very few, the large house seemed very deserted.

Wang Dewei had taken us here before, so we were quite familiar with the place. The exterior of the Wang family house was a standard European-style villa, but the interior decoration was standard Japanese-style.

Wang Song's wife seemed to be very fond of Japanese culture; the entire house was decorated in a Japanese style, and there was even a large glass cabinet in the living room to display several kimonos as decorations.

My second sister looked at the brightly colored kimono and exclaimed, "No wonder they're rich! Look, any kimono here must be worth at least a million NT dollars."

I really admired my second sister's nonchalance. It was hard to understand how she could be so calm and collected while I was nervously admiring someone else's home. We were trespassing!

I nervously asked her, "Please! Second sister, what are you doing? Hurry up!"

She replied slowly, "What's the rush? No one will be back before 11 o'clock. We have 30 minutes." I almost fainted. After

admiring the kimono for a while, she took something the size of an earplug from her pocket and threw it into the vase. I asked my second sister curiously, "Second sister, what's that?"

She replied, "It's a listening device."

A listening device? Good heavens! My second sister can't possibly not know that! This is already a criminal act, I said to my second sister. "Didn't you already bribe that maid? Why do we still have to plant the listening device ourselves? It's dangerous!"

My second sister replied matter-of-factly, "That's what makes it exciting! Otherwise, it wouldn't feel like we're doing detective work!"

I muttered to myself in a bit of self-deprecation, "Exciting? Oh! If they find out, my eldest sister might come looking for me at the juvenile detention center, or for you at the Tucheng Detention Center. I don't know if she can handle that kind of excitement."

My second sister was completely oblivious to my worries and said nonchalantly, "Let's go! We'll plant the listening device in her room."

Madam Wang's room was very large, about the size of the entire second floor of my house, divided into two parts. There was a small living room in front of the bedroom, separated from the bedroom by a Japanese-style paper sliding door.
The living room was filled with a complete set of Japanese dolls, the kind that Japanese people decorate for Girls' Day, and the room was filled with all sorts of plush toys. If I hadn't known beforehand that the room's owner was a woman over fifty, I would have definitely thought it was a minor's room.

My second sister was also shocked by this sight. She stared blankly at the pile of dolls before her, and then we exchanged a glance, seeing the same surprise in each other's eyes.

My second sister murmured, "This Mrs. Wang is a pervert." Surprisingly, this time I completely agreed with my second sister's assessment.

We placed a listening device in the living room and another in Mrs. Wang's bedroom. My second sister tested the radio and confirmed that the three listening devices were working properly. Satisfied, she said, "Okay! Alright! Let's retreat!"

I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed her downstairs. But as fate would have it, just as we reached the top of the stairs, the living room door suddenly slammed open.

My sister and I were startled and quickly hid back upstairs to peek, hoping it was just the maid returning early from grocery shopping.

But things rarely go as planned. A coquettish voice said, "That Mrs. Chen, she forgot to open the security door again. She's getting senile. Old Liu, Old Liu! Go to the market and pick Mrs. Chen up. Give her a good scolding while you're at it. She's always so careless; what if a thief breaks into the house?" The driver, Old Liu, nodded and drove off.

My second sister and I exchanged a glance, both inwardly groaning. We knew that voice very well; it was Wang Dewei's mother, Madam Wang. Although I'd only met Madam Wang once, I had a deep impression of her, and that coquettish voice that made one's legs weak was the main reason.

Madam Wang's maiden name was Li Meihua. Her father was once a highly influential figure in Taiwanese politics. Although he has gradually faded from the political scene in recent years, the Li family still wields considerable influence in Taiwan. Before marrying Wang Song, Madam Wang herself was a popular news anchor, a well-known woman in Taiwan.

At the time, Wang Song was merely the head of a small factory. When she announced her marriage to him, many wealthy young men lamented her misfortune, feeling it was a waste of her potential, comparing it to a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

However, no one could have imagined that Wang Song, this "cow dung," would one day become one of the world's richest people.

Of course, that was all before I was born. After marrying Wang Song, she gave up all her worldly pursuits and focused on being a young mistress.

The first time I met Li Meihua was before my eldest sister accepted Wang Dewei's marriage proposal. Wang Dewei invited our whole family to dinner, and Li Meihua was also dressed up to accompany us. Mrs. Wang was truly beautiful, with the air of a wealthy and noble upper-class lady; you couldn't tell at all that she was already a "mature" woman in her fifties.

However, before we were even halfway through the meal, she said she wasn't feeling well and left early to go back to her room to rest. Looking back now, Li Meihua's behavior at that time seemed very strange. Perhaps she had harbored resentment towards our whole family from that meeting onwards, and maybe my second sister and I were the reason she disliked my eldest sister.

Li Meihua gracefully opened the door and entered. Although I disliked what she had done to my eldest sister, I still had to admit that she was truly an elegant and beautiful "mature" woman.

I complained to my second sister, "Didn't you say Madam Wang wouldn't be back until 11 o'clock? How come she's back so soon?"

My second sister said aggrievedly, "How should I know? That's exactly what Chen Ma said!"

Seeing Li Meihua walking towards the stairs step by step, I immediately pulled my second sister and said, "Let's hide first."

In my panic, I didn't think carefully and instinctively hid back in Li Meihua's room. But when I heard footsteps coming straight towards the room, I realized that Madam Wang was coming upstairs to change clothes. If we hid in her room, wouldn't that be putting ourselves in a deadly situation?

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, my second sister quickly said, "Ah Jun, hide under the bed." Then she opened the closet and hid inside.

Hearing my second sister's words, I instinctively agreed. But looking around the bedroom, I was horrified! The Japanese-style room didn't have a bed, so there was no bed under the bed. My second sister was clearly following me.

Hearing the sound of the paper door being pulled open, I panicked and quickly pulled open the closet door where my second sister was hiding. The closet was divided into upper and lower cabinets, and my second sister was hiding in the lower cabinet, where there was a neatly folded quilt. Because the space wasn't big, my second sister was kneeling and lying face down on the quilt. Without saying a word, I quickly climbed on top of my second sister and then closed the closet door.

My second sister, who was kneeling and lying face down, was now completely lying face down on the quilt after I pressed down on her. And naturally, I ended up lying on top of my second sister's back, in other words, my front was pressed tightly against my second sister's back.

My second sister cried out in pain and muttered, "You damn Ah Jun, why did you hide in here too, and even press down on me! You're so heavy!"

Just then, Li Meihua entered the room. Afraid she would hear, I leaned close to my second sister's ear and whispered angrily, "You dare say that? Where did this 'under the bed' thing come from? Trying to hurt me?"

My second sister's face was pressed against the blanket, making it impossible for her to speak. I secretly gloated, thinking I could finally get revenge for how my second sister always bullied me.

I lay quietly on my second sister's back, listening intently to the sounds outside. After Li Meihua changed her clothes, she went to rest in the small living room. I didn't hear the paper door close, so I guess Madam Wang didn't close the door. But at least the chance of her finding out was much smaller, and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At first, because I was so nervous, I didn't think there was anything wrong. Now, although the crisis was still there, I wasn't as nervous. Once I relaxed, things got really interesting. I was lying on top of my second sister, and as soon as I relaxed, I immediately felt the warmth and softness of her body. Especially my penis, which was pressed tightly against her plump buttocks, excitedly displayed its masculine prowess, extending straight forward along the cleft of her buttocks.

Then I noticed my second sister's ears were turning red. She was fidgeting nervously, twisting her plump, firm buttocks, trying to escape the oppression of my huge penis. But the space in the closet was too small; there was nowhere for her to hide. And her fidgeting only amplified the stimulation for me, making my penis even bigger and harder.
Finally, my second sister couldn't take it anymore. She muttered to me, "You stinky Ah Jun! How could you do this to your second sister! Get your stinky thing away right now!" Just

kidding. I had finally found this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge; how could I let her escape so easily? I feigned helplessness and said, "Second Sister, this closet is so small, could you give me some pointers on where I can move it?"

My second sister reached between us, trying to push me away, but unfortunately, she ended up touching my crotch and pinching my... oh no! It's a big brother now.

My second sister didn't realize what she was holding at first, so she gave it a couple of light squeezes. When she realized she was holding my penis, she quickly withdrew her hand, her face turning bright red.

Panting, flustered, angry, and helpless, she said, "Then... then you should control it a bit, don't let it get so big, it's making me so uncomfortable."

I'd never heard my second sister speak so frantically before. If I weren't in this situation, I would have laughed out loud. Second Sister! You've finally met your match! This is so...so...awesome!!! Wahahahahaha~~~~ I've gotten my revenge.

But at this moment, I suppressed the pleasure in my heart and pretended to be surprised, saying, "Second sister! Haven't you ever taken a health education class? My little brother is an involuntary muscle, in other words, I can't control it!" Second sister got angry and reached out to grab my brother again, wanting to give it a heavy blow.

Upon discovering my second sister's ulterior motives, I quickly warned her, "Don't be impulsive! Absolutely not! If I scream in pain and alert Madam Wang, the consequences will be dire!"

Left with no other choice, my second sister could only say angrily, "You damn Ah Jun, you just wait, I'll make you pay!"

How dare she utter such a thing! Even in this completely disadvantageous situation, she dared to speak so rudely; she was practically courting death!

I thrust twice in a show of force. Good heavens! My second sister's buttocks are really bouncy! They actually bounced my penis back up! Hehe! So comfortable!

My second sister let out a soft "Ah!" from my thrusts. Although it was only a small sound, it still sent a surge of excitement through me.

I whispered in my second sister's ear, "Don't worry about that, I think I'm pretty enough."

My second sister was probably flustered by my retort and didn't say anything to refute me. I was secretly pleased; this was the first time I'd ever managed to silence my second sister!

Suddenly! I heard a phone ring, and then I heard Mrs. Wang answering the phone. I quickly said to my second sister, "Hello! Second sister, Mrs. Wang seems to be on the phone. Let's listen quickly."

My second sister then came to her senses, quickly took out her earphones from her pocket, handed one to me, and I put that earphone in her ear and put on the other one.

The listening device my second sister brought was of very high quality, and since we were so close to Li Meihua, we could hear her very clearly, even her tone of voice.

Li Meihua was clearly being affectionate with someone on the other end of the phone; we heard her say, "Mmm~ mmm~ mmm~ okay~ okay~ silly! Of course I love you! Mmm~ where did you say? Yangmingshan? X Garden? Okay! Mmm~ okay~ I know~ mmm~ see you later." Li Meihua's voice was already sweet, but now it was even more over-the-top.

My second sister and I exchanged glances, our eyes reflecting our own surprise; we couldn't believe our ears. Li Meihua's tone was clearly that of someone talking to a lover, but my eldest sister had said her relationship with her husband wasn't good, so it was unlikely to be Wang Song. So who was on the phone?

Looking at my second sister's eyes, I knew she thought the same as me: Li Meihua was having an affair!

This was a huge scandal! Given the Wang family's current status in politics and business, if Li Meihua were to cheat, she would definitely be the cover girl for every gossip magazine.

Li Meihua was clearly in a good mood; I heard her humming a pop song as she went into the bedroom to change. She was dressed and ready to leave in no time.

Hearing the paper door close, I asked my second sister, "Second sister, what should we do now?"

All I heard was my second sister groaning, "Get up now, you're crushing me!" Only

then did I realize she was still beneath me. I laughed awkwardly, "Sorry! Sorry! I'll get up right away."

I opened the wardrobe door and left my second sister's alluring, plump buttocks. Afraid she'd be angry, I immediately assumed a ready-to-fight stance.

But to my surprise, although she was quite a handful, she didn't seem particularly angry. She was panting heavily, looking at me with a half-smile, and said, "You little rascal, Ah Jun, you've really grown up. You even dare to take advantage of your second sister."

I didn't understand her intention for a moment, so I could only laugh awkwardly and say, "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! It was purely accidental, purely accidental, hehehe."

But my second sister still looked at me with that strange gaze, making me feel flustered. I quickly changed the subject and said, "Second sister, Madam Wang has already left." "What should we do?"

This tactic worked. My second sister was quickly drawn to the topic. After thinking for a moment, she said, "That X Garden is a members-only club, so we can't get in. But it's okay, we can wait outside. It's called waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump. Let's go!"

When Li Meihua left, although she had opened the security door, it was only for outsiders, not insiders. So my second sister and I left through the back door quite openly.

It's only a ten-minute walk from Tianmu to Yangmingshan. After passing my ideal university, Wenxue University, my second sister led me to the back of the mountain. This area was almost entirely the residence of high-ranking officials and wealthy people.

My second sister gestured for me to stop the car, then pointed to a luxurious detached villa and said, "This is X Garden
."

I asked doubtfully, "This is a club? It's clearly a villa!"

My sister sneered, "This is just a smokescreen. X Garden is known for its seclusion to attract wealthy and powerful people. Understand?"

"No!" I said honestly. Of course! A club is a club, why use such a deceptive tactic?

My second sister patiently explained to me, "These important people are all celebrities, so their private lives are naturally very eye-catching. If they didn't have these secret places to cover them up, all their dirty secrets would have been exposed long ago."

Seeing that I was still confused, my second sister sighed and said, "It's better if you know less about these dirty things. In short, nine and a half out of ten of the big shots in the public eye are hypocrites, and the other half are real villains. None of them are good people."

My second sister didn't want to say anything more, and I didn't want to ask any more questions. We sat on the motorcycle to rest. Before long, I got hungry, and my second sister also thought that Li Meihua shouldn't leave so soon, so we went to eat beef noodles first.

The noodle shop owner saw us and actually greeted us, "Sir, madam, what would you like to eat?"

My second sister and I were dumbfounded. Seeing our embarrassed expressions, the owner knew she had made a mistake and said apologetically, "You two aren't a couple? I was so impulsive, I'm so sorry! But you two do look like a married couple!"

Hearing this, she seemed very happy, took my hand, and said, "Really? Do we look like a married couple?"

The owner said confidently, "Of course!"

My second sister's eyes squinted with laughter; I really didn't know what she was so happy about.

After finishing our noodles, we went back to continue our wait, but after waiting all afternoon, we still hadn't seen Li Meihua.

It was almost 4 o'clock, and if we didn't go home soon, we would be past our usual home time.

Helpless, we had no choice but to give up and go home.

The first day's gains were finding three listening devices at the Wang family's house and discovering the possibility that Li Meihua might be having an affair.

It was almost 5 pm when I got home, and my eldest sister still hadn't returned. This smudged hair oil had been tormenting me all day. I couldn't wait to take a shower to wash off the smell, but the odor was just too strong. I washed off the oil, but the smell lingered.

I complained to my second sister, "Why did you put so much hair oil on me? Now look what's happened! If my eldest sister smells it, second sister, tell me, how am I supposed to explain this?"

My second sister nonchalantly replied, "You won't say you're imitating Chow Yun-fat, what are you worried about?!"

With no other option, I had to accept my second sister's suggestion.

Usually, after work, my eldest sister would go to the traditional market on Tingx Road in front of our house to buy groceries for dinner. But today, for some reason, she came back empty-handed; she hadn't gone to buy groceries.

When she walked in, I sensed something was off about her; she seemed distracted, as if something was on her mind. Seeing my second sister and me, she casually said, "Jun, Ya-wen, you're both home!"

My second sister said, "Eldest sister, you didn't buy groceries?"

My eldest sister seemed to only then realize this, exclaiming, "Oh dear, I forgot! Sorry, I'll go buy them right away!" and hurried out the door again.

Seeing my eldest sister rush out to buy groceries as soon as she got home, my second sister and I exchanged a glance, both seeing the worry in each other's eyes. How could my eldest sister, such a meticulous person, forget something she does every day? She must be troubled.

During dinner, she remained silent, ate only a few bites, and went back to her room to rest. She didn't leave her room all night. I was really worried about her, wanting to ask her but not knowing where to begin.

That night, I needed to urinate, so I got up to use the bathroom. Passing by my eldest sister's room, I noticed the door was ajar. I pushed it open, but she wasn't in her room. Where could she have gone so late?

Going downstairs, I saw her sitting alone in the living room, tears welling in her eyes, looking very sad.

Remembering what my second sister had told me earlier that day, I couldn't help but feel sorry for my eldest sister. I walked up behind my older sister and called out, "Big Sister."

Hearing my voice, she quickly wiped away her tears, then turned around and smiled, saying, "Why aren't you asleep so late?"

"What about you? Why aren't you asleep?" Seeing her trying to hide it made me a little angry, and my tone turned harsh.

My older sister was startled by my tone and asked, somewhat surprised, "Jun, what's wrong? Did something happen at school today?"

"Nothing happened at school, it's you who did something!" I didn't know what was wrong with me; hearing my older sister's seemingly nonchalant answer made me so angry. But since I'd already brought it up, I might as well be frank and tell her the truth.

"Ever since you came back from dinner with Brother Wang's parents, you've been looking so preoccupied. Do you think I can't tell? Sister! Why don't you talk about it and we can discuss it? Aren't we family?"

Under my angry questioning, my sister remained silent with her head down for a long while before saying, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. I just need some time to think things through and figure out if my decision was right or wrong."

"Is it related to Brother Wang's parents?" I asked my sister tentatively.

My older sister corrected me, saying, "It's his mother." She sighed, gazing blankly ahead, and said,
"Ever since I found out he was the chairman's son, I've hesitated. But he's been so good to me, and he doesn't have the arrogance of typical rich people, so I accepted him. I always thought we could overcome the differences in our family backgrounds."

Her voice trembled with sorrow as she continued, "I never imagined the problem wasn't with us, but with his mother."

I sat down next to her and asked seriously, "Sister, do you love Brother Wang?"

My older sister thought for a while before saying in a weary voice, "I don't know if I love him or not. I only know he really loves me and is very good to me. But whenever I think of his mother, I just...sigh..."

We sat in silence. I carefully chose my words: "Sister, there are only three months left. You must use this time to think things through carefully and make a decision you won't regret. Don't wrong yourself."

I looked deeply into my older sister's eyes . My eyes said, "But...elder sister, you must remember, we are family, we are the closest. No matter what decision you make, your second sister and I will definitely support you."

I saw tears of emotion glistening in my elder sister's eyes. She hugged me with a smile through her tears and said, "I know, thank you, my dearest little brother."

My nose was filled with the fragrance of my elder sister's hair, but I had no lingering thoughts. I was only wholeheartedly appreciating this warm moment that only family members share.

After a while, my elder sister patted my shoulder and said, "Alright, go to sleep early! You have school tomorrow."

I said, "Elder sister, go to sleep early too!" My elder sister nodded in agreement, and I went back to my room with her.

After my eldest sister and I went back to our rooms, I had just lain down when I heard someone knocking on my door. I said,
"Come in!" and someone came in—it was my second sister.

I was startled when I saw her and said, "Second sister, you're still awake too?"

My second sister smiled and sat down in my chair, saying, "You two were talking so loudly, you woke me up. I didn't realize you were so good with words!"

I smiled awkwardly and said, "Second sister, don't laugh at me! I meant it."

My second sister leaned down to look at me gently and said, "I know, I know you meant it. Little brother, I'm really happy to have you as my little brother."

Then she leaned down and kissed me on the cheek, smiling charmingly, and said, "Goodnight!" before leaving my room.

I stood there dumbfounded, touching the cheek my second sister had kissed, still savoring the warm, fragrant touch of her soft lips.

I truly loved watching her dance, her curvaceous figure, her glossy black hair, all moving to the wild music—so sexy, so alluring.

Today, she wore a round-neck sleeveless t-shirt that perfectly showcased her figure, revealing a large expanse of her smooth, jade-like skin and a hint of her deep cleavage. Her fitted white trousers accentuated her long, shapely legs, making them even more captivating. Even knowing her so well, I couldn't deny that she was radiant on the dance floor, breathtakingly beautiful.

Naturally, she was the center of everyone's attention. But the old question remains: why are we here?

Actually, after my eldest sister told me she would reconsider her marriage, I felt there was no need to investigate why Li Meihua disliked her anymore, because that was no longer important. What mattered most now was my eldest sister's own decision. But my second sister's words changed my perspective.

My second sister told me, "Do you think they'll let go easily if my eldest sister wants to break off her engagement with Wang Dewei? Given the Wang family's social standing, would they be willing to lose face? If my eldest sister decides to marry Wang Dewei anyway, will Li Meihua give her a good life? But if we can uncover Li Meihua's secret, the situation will be completely different. No matter what my eldest sister decides, we'll be in an invincible position. That's what it means to be able to attack or retreat as needed."

"That makes so much sense!" I couldn't help but marvel at the five-year difference in wisdom between myself and my second sister. So, for my eldest sister's sake, we began the second phase of our surveillance and investigation.

However, the investigation didn't go smoothly. Li Meihua hadn't left the house for two days, leaving my second sister and me exhausted. We sat in the coffee shop outside her house for two days straight. If it weren't for my second sister changing her clothes every day, like a fashion show, which was quite pleasing to the eye, I would have been incredibly bored.

Even this morning, Li Meihua showed no signs of anything unusual, staying at home all day, doing who-knows-what. I was still lamenting that it looked like another day of wasted effort. But then, just after noon, my second sister received a phone call and, without even having lunch, brought me to this dance hall.

The deafeningly loud popular music, the dazzling neon lights, the crowded stage, the swirling smoke of cigarettes, the empty beer bottles scattered all over the table and floor, and the scantily clad men and women in trendy clothes created a scene reminiscent of a fallen paradise often seen in American movies.

My second sister was dancing happily and having a great time. Taking advantage of a break in the music, she sat back down next to me with a big smile, grabbed a beer bottle from the table, tilted her head back, and gulped down half of it, bottle mouth to mouth.

With each swallow, the fragrant sweat from my second sister's forehead slid down her beautifully curved neck to her bare chest, then along her full breasts, flowing into her high cleavage. I had never seen my second sister so beautiful and sexy before, and I was completely stunned.

My second sister slammed down the wine bottle, her face beaming with joy. "Wow! It's been so long since I've danced this much! It's so hot! Ah-Jun, why aren't you dancing?"

I said a little ashamed, "I don't know how to dance!"

My second sister exclaimed in surprise, "You don't know how to dance? That won't do! You won't get a girlfriend if you can't dance! Come on! I'll teach you."

Without waiting for a reply, she pulled me onto the dance floor and taught me to sway my body to the music. She danced along with me

. At first, I was really clumsy, but with my second sister's skillful guidance, my movements started to become more graceful. My second sister laughed and danced, circling around me, her slender waist swaying gracefully, looking incredibly alluring.

I stared in bewilderment at the woman before me, radiating an astonishing charm. Was she really my second sister? That tomboyish girl? At that moment, my second sister felt both familiar and strange.

The other dancers around us, seeing how well we danced, gradually made way for me and my second sister to have a solo performance. She seemed used to this, completely unconcerned, and continued dancing. On the other hand, a thrill of being a star made me increasingly unrestrained and wild. My vanity made me truly believe I was a superstar.
Before we knew it, the music ended. Amidst the applause and farewells of the crowd, my second sister and I returned to our seats, still feeling quite unsatisfied. She smiled and said, "Jun, I didn't realize you had such a talent for dancing!" Then she called to the waiter, "Boy, bring me a beer and a Coke!"

"Two beers," I corrected the waiter. My second sister seemed a little surprised. After the waiter left, she said to me, "Jun, how could you drink beer? You're not even an adult yet!"

I said nonchalantly, "Wouldn't it be even stranger to drink Coke in a place like this? Don't worry, it's not like I've never had one before. It'll be fine."

Hearing me say that, my second sister didn't doubt me. She knew that she herself had secretly drunk alcohol when she was in junior high school, and judging her by her own experience, she believed that I had also secretly drunk beer.

Actually, I was just bragging. I'd never actually drunk beer before, but I figured I had a golden opportunity to try it out.

When the waiter brought the beer, I eagerly took a sip. Damn! It was so bitter! I almost spat it out.

Seeing my stunned expression, my second sister immediately knew I was just bragging about having beer before. She laughed hysterically, teasing me, "You've had it before, haven't you? How was it? Didn't it suit your taste?"
I smiled awkwardly, didn't reply, but raised my glass to my second sister, hoping she'd be lenient. My second sister didn't seem to mind, laughing as we clinked glasses and each took a sip.

After taking several sips, I discovered that the beer, after its initial bitterness, had a sweet and refreshing aftertaste, and I found myself drinking one sip after another.

My second sister frowned and stopped me, saying, "Jun, this is your first time drinking, so be careful. Don't drink too fast, or you'll get drunk easily."

I was about to tell her I was fine, but then a couple who looked intimate walked in from outside, leaving me speechless. I couldn't believe my eyes; I was dumbfounded.

My second sister saw me suddenly freeze and followed my surprised gaze outside. "They've really come! That wretched thing!"

She seemed more angry than surprised. Did she already know? I looked at her in astonishment. She said, "That's right, I heard a little something, which is why I asked my colleague to keep an eye out. But I only just confirmed it myself." My second sister could tell what I was going to say just by looking into my eyes—so convenient.

"Since you already knew, why didn't you tell my eldest sister?" Even I could hear the dryness in my voice.

My second sister sensed the disapproval in my words, and she said helplessly, "Do you think it would have made any difference if I had told her earlier? If I had told my eldest sister without any evidence, 'Eldest sister! Your future husband is a playboy, and he's having an affair with your best friend,' do you think she would have hugged me and thanked me, or slapped me twice?"

That's right, the handsome man and beautiful woman who had just walked in and immediately started embracing and dancing together were my future brother-in-law, Wang Dewei, and my eldest sister's best friend, Lin Jiawan, who was known as one of the "Two Beauties of Lan."

Lin Jiawan and my eldest sister have known each other since childhood. They were classmates from elementary school to university and were close friends. She often came to my house to play. After graduation, they both got jobs at Lanx Company, so their friendship was very deep. I never imagined that she would steal my eldest sister's husband.

Seeing the way these adulterous couple were being so intimate, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and wanted to rush over and beat them up right then and there.

I had only moved slightly when my second sister immediately grabbed my hand and said, "Calm down, don't be hasty. There will be a chance to teach them a lesson. The most important thing right now is to find their weakness."

I thought my second sister's words made sense, so I temporarily suppressed my anger and coldly watched the two of them kissing intimately on the dance floor.

My second sister looked at me and suddenly sighed, "Jun, you really like my eldest sister, don't you???"

I was still angry and didn't hear what she said, so I pressed her, "Second sister, what are you talking about me?"

She said, a little annoyed, "I didn't say anything."

Why was she suddenly angry? I looked at her, puzzled. She actually blushed from my gaze and scolded me, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting? Haven't you seen this before?" Then she downed her beer.

Her scolding was fierce, but her face turned even redder. Strange, what was she thinking? Why was she showing such a girlish side? Hehehe, interesting. I haven't seen her so shy in a long time.

Perhaps feeling uncomfortable under my gaze, she ordered three more beers and gulped them down. What's wrong with her? Something's not right! I felt uneasy and was about to stop her.

Luckily, the music ended, and Wang Dewei, with Lin Jiawan in his arms, left the dance floor and headed backstage. I quickly called to my second sister and we followed.

Passing through a curtain, we walked down a dark corridor. My second sister, perhaps from drinking too much, seemed a little unsteady on her feet, not as agile as usual.

After passing through the corridor, we saw a door with a sign that said "Changing Room." From inside, we could faintly hear the sounds of a man and woman kissing and clothes rubbing together. My second sister and I exchanged a glance, knowing we'd caught a big fish.

My second sister took out a machine with a small screen and a wire connected to it. At the end of the wire was a round, transparent sphere.

My second sister threaded the wire through the crack in the door, turned on the power, and then the screen on the machine showed the scene inside the dressing room. I was very curious and asked my second sister, "What's that?"

While adjusting the camera angle, my second sister said, "This is a high-tech product called a pinhole camera. I finally managed to get my hands on it."

I moved closer to my second sister and looked at the scene on the screen. Wow! Good heavens! It's so sexy and exciting! In the scene, Lin Jiawan was sitting on the dressing table with her legs spread at a 60-degree angle. Wang Dewei was standing between her legs, kissing her ear, his left hand inside her clothes, vigorously rubbing Lin Jiawan's full breasts, and his right hand inside her panties, kneading them.

I exclaimed in surprise, "No way! They actually started doing it in the changing room? Won't the owner yell at them?"

My second sister sneered, "They're not afraid at all! Do you know who the owner of this dance hall is? It's Wang Dewei's sister, Wang Qiaoyun."

No wonder they're so bold, they're really something, the rich do have ways.

Lin Jiawan groaned, "Hmm... Wei... be gentle! Don't squeeze so hard... it... it hurts..."

Wang Dewei lewdly said, "It hurts? It should feel good, right? Look how wet your pussy is." Wang Dewei pulled out his right hand fingers, which were glistening with moisture, and then shoved them into Lin Jiawan's mouth, saying, "Come on! Lick it clean." Lin Jiawan licked his fingers like a lollipop, her lewd behavior completely different from her usual kind and dignified demeanor, which was unbearable.

Wang Dewei also became excited, quickly stripping Lin Jiawan of her clothes. He then pressed her down, first gently rubbing her nipples with his fingers, then unexpectedly squeezing her entire breast, kneading and pinching it vigorously.

After playing for a while, Wang Dewei slowly moved his hand down, touching her pubic hair, and then inserted his hand into Lin Jiawan's vagina, teasing her.

Lin Jiawan couldn't bear Wang Dewei's teasing and couldn't help but sway, saying, "No...don't play anymore...come in...come in!"

Only then did Wang Dewei take off his own clothes, revealing his...hahaha...three nails! It really was three nails! My God! Hahaha~~~

Wang Dewei spread Lin Jiawan's thighs, lifted his three-pronged penis, and attacked her enchanting cave along with her wetness. But whether it was the wrong position or his penis was too short, he just couldn't get it in.
Lin Jiawan got anxious, and not caring that she was sitting on the dressing table, she spread her thighs to the limit and reached out to guide the three-pronged penis into her peach blossom cave. There was a "plop" sound, and it went all the way in.

Lin Jiawan seemed to be enjoying it and cried out, "Ah??? So swollen??? And so comfortable???" Damn! She was actually screaming when the three-pronged penis was inserted, how useless.

Wang Dewei was playing with Lin Jiawan's plump, white breasts with one hand, while his lower body was thrusting upwards with all his might. Judging by his frantic efforts, he seemed to want to squeeze his testicles into Lin Jiawan's exquisite vagina.

Wang Dewei's white buttocks moved back and forth incessantly, frantically thrusting into her vagina. This lewd and depraved scene gave me, a naive young man who had never tasted a woman's pleasure, an unparalleled thrill.

Suddenly, I felt someone blowing in my ear. I turned around and, wow! It was my second sister! Her face was flushed with a sickly redness.

I shook my shoulders and said, "Second sister, what time is it now? Stop fooling around! It won't be good if they find out."

Second sister said with a grin, "What are you afraid of? They're having fun right now, they won't find us."

I smelled alcohol on second sister's breath. Oh no, is second sister drunk? Is second sister's alcohol tolerance that low? She's acting crazy now, what should I do? /

Lin Jiawan had already turned around and was lying on the dressing table. Wang Dewei was playing with her big breasts from behind, while watching his three-pronged penis being inserted into her two plump buttocks. The double stimulation made him even more excited. He frantically hugged Lin Jiawan and thrust wildly. The movements were very intense.

My second sister suddenly leaned over me, her full, high breasts pressing against my back and kneading. The sight of her breasts, which I could see but not touch, was already making me uncomfortable, and now she was doing this? Was she trying to kill me? My penis had unknowingly bulged in my pants.

I nervously said to my second sister, "Second sister, what are you doing? Stop it!"

She ignored me and instead reached down to my penis, kneading it, exclaiming in surprise, "My God! Ah Jun! I never knew you'd grown so big."

This is so good... Oh! No! It's too much! I grabbed my second sister's hand, angrily saying, "Second sister! What are you doing? Don't go too far!"
Perhaps because of the severity of my words, she froze for a moment, then quickly moved away from behind me and silently squatted down beside me.

Her pretty face was pale, her eyes filled with tears, but she bit her lip tightly to keep them from falling.

Looking at her, I was filled with remorse. I knew I had hurt her deeply. We had been playing together since we were little, and she had never shown such sadness before. I wanted to say something to apologize, but I didn't know where to begin. The sex scenes on the screen were still erotic, but I had no heart to watch them anymore, and they no longer excited me.

Finally, after a series of intense movements, Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan embraced, panting heavily. Second Sister, still silent, packed up the device, turned, and left. I quickly followed.

Walking down the street, Second Sister walked to the parking spot without looking back. Just as she was about to turn the corner, I called out, "Second Sister…?"

Hearing my call, she stopped, slowly turned around, and said to me with a heartbroken expression, "Ah Jun! You… only like Big Sister! You only ever care about Big Sister, you only ever get angry because of Big Sister. And what about me? Where do I stand in your heart?"

I was stunned. What was Second Sister saying? What did she mean?

In my confusion, my second sister turned and left, and I didn't even know whether I should call her back.

I don't even know how I got home; I only know that as soon as I got home, I rushed to see if my second sister had returned. But after searching for a long time, there was no sign of her anywhere in the house. She still hadn't come home.

I waited and waited, but she still hadn't returned, which made me extremely worried. Every time I heard someone ring the doorbell, I would frantically run out to see if it was my second sister.

My eldest sister didn't know that my second sister was on holiday these past few days and thought she was still at work, so she didn't seem to care. Besides, she had enough on her plate, and I didn't dare say anything to make her worry.

I waited until almost two o'clock before I heard the door open. I rushed downstairs, and thankfully, it really was my second sister. I finally felt relieved. I rushed to pick up my second sister, and oh my god! A strong smell of alcohol hit me. My second sister had gone drinking? And she was completely drunk?

My second sister laughed in a drunken manner and said, "Hey! Ah Jun, you're still not asleep!" Before she could finish speaking, my second sister stumbled and almost fell.

I rushed forward to help my second sister, complaining, "Second sister, why are you so drunk?"

She pushed me away, saying, "Mind your own business! I'm your second sister, not your younger sister. What right do you have to tell me what to do? You just need to take care of your eldest sister."

I said humbly, "Second sister, don't say that! How could I dare to tell you what to do? I'm just worried about you! Let me help you back to your room, okay?"

She glared at me, saying, "No! I need to take a shower now. Go get me some clothes and run the hot water."

I quickly replied humbly, "Yes, sir! This servant will do it right away."

I first settled my second sister on the sofa, then ran the hot water, and then ran upstairs to her room to get her clothes. I opened the drawer where she kept her underwear, and lo and behold! My second sister wore a wide variety of underwear, all with novel styles, but the only thing they had in common was that they were thin and short.

Holding a small, red, sheer pair of panties, barely the size of my palm, I marveled at the wonder of women's underwear. Such a tiny piece of fabric could actually encase my second sister's... well, I'm wrong, not just big buttocks, but her full, round buttocks! It was truly amazing!

Imagining my second sister's full buttocks tightly wrapped in this small piece of fabric, I recalled her alluring dance earlier that day. Her voluptuous figure, her full breasts puffed out dramatically under her round-neck, sleeveless t-shirt, her slender, graceful waist, combined with her round, full buttocks—my second sister was truly a perfect woman. Lost

in my thoughts, I didn't even realize that my large penis had already risen. Driven by a primal urge, I carefully placed the tiny panties to my nose. A captivating fragrance filled my nostrils, making my penis even harder. Could this be the aphrodisiac often mentioned in martial arts novels? Oh no, I really felt like I was losing control.

Recalling my second sister's seduction in front of the dressing room that afternoon, I had remained unmoved (at least outwardly). But now, these little panties had aroused me. Could I be a fetishist?

Temporarily setting aside my worries, I quickly grabbed my second sister's change of clothes and went downstairs. When I returned to the living room, as expected, my second sister was already asleep on the sofa.
Looking at my second sister sleeping soundly on the sofa, I couldn't help but recall my classmates' comments about her. My second sister truly has a captivating quality; she possesses natural beauty that many women can't match.

In her sleep, she showed no trace of her usual fiery temper. Her apple-shaped face exuded a fresh and refined elegance. Her crescent-shaped eyebrows formed a beautiful arc, and her cherry-red lips looked so tempting.

Her chic short hair accentuated her snow-white, flawless skin. My goodness! My second sister is truly a stunning beauty.

In a moment of infatuation, I reached out a trembling hand and gently caressed my second sister's cheek. Her smooth skin tickled my palm. I first lightly rubbed her cheek, then slid my hand down her beautiful, graceful curves.

When I touched her neck and then her firm breasts, she trembled involuntarily, her breasts rippling. That ripple traveled through my fingers to my heart, making me tremble uncontrollably as well.

At that moment, I was, in a state of pent-up desire. My lust had surpassed everything else. I scooped my second sister up from the sofa, muttering to myself, "Second sister, you started this, don't blame me for following suit!"

Like a thief, even though I knew only my eldest sister was home, I still subconsciously glanced around before tiptoeing upstairs with her. The old saying about stealing a kiss or a jade pendant probably describes what I was doing now.

After some consideration, although I really wanted to go to my second sister's room, it was too close to my eldest sister's. For safety's sake, I moved her to my room.

When I placed her on my bed, I was already panting, and of course, the tension in my heart made my movements a little clumsy. After all, what I was about to do was quite outrageous, so it was impossible not to be nervous.

When I saw my second sister's face turn as red as Guan Yu's, I thought it was because she was drunk. But when I noticed her chest heaving rapidly and her breathing quickening, I muttered to myself in confusion, "Strange, could she know I wanted to do something inappropriate to her even in her sleep?" Suddenly, it dawned on me: my second sister wasn't asleep at all; she was pretending.

My second sister was pretending! What did that mean? My heart was pounding! Could I be that lucky? If things were as I suspected, then although it seemed a bit flippant compared to my previous statements, well... God! I'm truly grateful to you for giving me such a second sister.

Wait a minute! What if she was just faking it? By making this rash move, am I not courting death?

But now, looking at my second sister, who seemed to be asleep like a begonia in spring, her full breasts rising and falling with her breath, I was already burning with desire and unable to control myself. After a moment's thought, I decided to pretend I hadn't noticed that she was feigning sleep and continue doing what I originally wanted to do.

I carefully pressed my cheek against her full breasts, feeling their softness and hearing her rapid heartbeat.

I rubbed against her breasts slightly, but she still didn't react, only her heartbeat quickened. My second sister's lack of response was an encouragement to me. I boldly kissed her bare chest, and the scent of her sweat filled my nostrils. My hand was already inside her clothes, caressing her soft waist. Her waist looked slender, but it still felt plump and tender to the touch.

I relaxed my entire body and slowly pressed myself against my second sister's voluptuous body. Both my hands were already inside her clothes. One hand continued to knead her full waist, while the other hand began to move upwards. When I touched the bottom edge of her bra, I paused there for a moment, and then without hesitation, I slipped my fingers between her bra and her breasts, lightly brushing my fingers under her nipples. My God! This was truly a memorable moment. It was the first time I had ever touched a woman's breasts, and it was my second sister's breasts.

My mouth wasn't idle either. After thoroughly sucking on the hollow between my second sister's collarbones, I continued kissing her beautiful neck. My second sister trembled, her whole body stiffening, even her red lips parted slightly as she breathed heavily, but she kept her eyes tightly shut, refusing to open them.

Seeing my second sister's captivatingly beautiful, self-deceptive state, I felt a surge of pleasure. Even after all this, my second sister still didn't react. It seemed she was determined to let me do as I pleased. If that was the case, then why should I be polite?

I quickly got up and stripped myself naked with unprecedented speed. Thinking that my childhood sexual fantasies could finally come true, I almost let out a wolfish howl. As I undressed, I noticed my second sister's long, thick eyelashes trembling. I knew she was squinting at me. I showed off the results of my long-term workouts; my strong, muscular physique had always been my pride, especially my six-pack abs, which I focused on training.
But the real highlight, of course, was my strong, erect penis. It was long and thick, and most importantly, it had a mushroom-shaped glans. I dare say, my penis was one in a million.

After confirming that my second sister had seen my body clearly, I immediately straddled her. My heavy body made her groan, but as usual, I completely ignored it. I was no longer myself; I had transformed into a hungry beast. My second sister is no longer my second sister. In my eyes now, she is just a stunningly beautiful woman with an alluring body who is willing to let me be tender.

Wild lust has completely burned away my reason. I believe that even if my second sister "woke up" now, I would not let go.

I pushed my second sister's t-shirt up to her neck. Before I could even take off her light blue demi-cup bra, I had already buried my face completely in her deep cleavage. That beautiful valley that had made me lose my mind during the day was finally mine to possess. My hands then launched a full-scale attack on the alluring female body in front of me, caressing my second sister's slender waist and flat stomach, before once again ravaging her breasts.

My second sister, kissed and touched by me, forgot she was still pretending to be asleep and started moaning. She gripped the sheets tightly, afraid to open her eyes or move.

Although her bra was soft and thin, my vigorous rubbing made it uncomfortable. I bit it off, and her full breasts bounced out, the rosy tips swaying wildly, making me dizzy.

Startled, she finally opened her drowsy eyes, letting go of the sheets to cover her chest. Before her hands could reach out to protect me, her shapely breasts had already succumbed. I took one of my second sister's nipples into my mouth, while my other five arms occupied the other peak. My second sister's hands only had time to hold my head.

The hand that had initially tried to push me away stopped after my tongue touched her nipple. My second sister let out a beautiful moan and then hugged my head, stroking it weakly. Her eyes were hazy as she murmured, "Ah~~ Ah Jun! No~~ Don't do this~~ I~ I'm your second sister~~~"

I really wanted to laugh. Was it too late for her to realize she was my sister now? I knew that saying anything now would be inappropriate, so I simply remained silent and continued my all-out assault on my second sister's body. Under my fierce attack, she was completely dazed, unable to stop me even after I had already opened her panties. At this moment, all I knew was that my erection was fully aroused and desperately needed a release channel, and that channel was right beneath my second sister.

The saying "the arrow is on the string, and must be released" was now deeply understood by me, but at the same time, I also realized that sometimes the string can break. The one who would break my string was, of course, the only living person in this room besides my second sister and me.

"Knock knock knock! Ah Jun! Why aren't you asleep yet so late?" The voice wasn't loud, but to me, it was like thunder. I shuddered, and almost instantly, I switched places with my second sister, now I was on top and she was on top of me.

I pressed her down forcefully, letting her head rest against my lower abdomen. My little brother, of course, found a perfect spot—my second sister's exposed, smooth cleavage. I couldn't believe how comfortable it felt to put my little brother there. My God! If it weren't for this situation, this would definitely be a very pleasurable experience.

Perhaps I used too much force, because my second sister winced in pain. Before she could even speak, I had already covered us with the blanket and said anxiously, "Big sister's here! Don't say anything!" My second sister immediately became frightened and obediently clung to me, not daring to move.

My eldest sister always had the good habit of knocking before entering my room, so we managed to finish everything before she opened the door. Our heartbeats were so loud, like drums, that we could hear them ourselves.

After opening the door, my eldest sister called out, "Jun, Jun."

I kept my eyes tightly closed, pretending to be asleep without moving, silently praying that she would quickly return to her room after a quick look, otherwise she would easily give herself away.

But fate had other plans. My eldest sister called my name twice, and when I didn't answer, she chuckled and said, "This little rascal, he actually fell asleep with the light on."

Then she walked to my bedside, looked at my tense, flushed face, and said strangely, "How can you sweat so much sleeping in this weather?" Sister! If you don't leave soon, I'll pee my pants, let alone sweat! My second sister hugged my lower body tightly, her whole body stiff with tension, barely daring to breathe. Thankfully,

my eldest sister simply picked up a tissue from the bedside table, wiped my sweat, and then went to the small balcony behind my room. She leaned against the low wall, propped her chin on her hand, and gazed at the night sky, looking deeply troubled.
I know my older sister is still troubled by her marriage to Wang Dewei, but honestly, after seeing Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan having sex in the dressing room, I simply cannot accept him marrying her. Even if she were to marry him, I would do everything in my power to ruin it.

Seeing my sister so distressed makes me feel sorry for her. Thinking about the source of her troubles—that old woman Wang who pretends to be young—makes me furious. Like mother, like son. That old woman gave birth to such a playboy; she herself won't be any more well-behaved. If I get the chance, I will definitely expose her affair and make her pay.

My eldest sister stayed on the balcony for a while, then sighed softly, turned around, closed the window for me, turned on the air conditioning, and turned off the lights before leaving.

As she closed the door, my second sister threw off the blanket, sat up, and gasped, "I'm suffocating!" Her heavy breathing caused her full breasts to heave violently. Wow! So beautiful! I stared dumbfounded at the magnificent sight of her chest, speechless.

My second sister caught her breath and noticed I hadn't said anything, only staring intently at her bouncing breasts. Her pretty face flushed, and she crossed her arms, slightly annoyed, and said, "What are you looking at?"

I hadn't even come to my senses yet, and my little brother was already erect. I subconsciously replied, "Your breasts..." Before I could finish, I thought, "Oh no, my second sister is going to get angry."

Unexpectedly, she just blushed slightly, paused for a moment, and then asked me, "Are they pretty?"

Without hesitation, I said, "Pretty, really pretty!"

A gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, but her face turned even redder. For a moment, neither of us knew what to say, and the atmosphere became incredibly awkward.

After a moment of silence, my second sister said, "When did you become so naughty, you little devil? How dare you do something bad to me while I was asleep?"

I quickly retorted, "Who said that? You were clearly awake!"

Hearing that I knew she was pretending to be asleep, my second sister immediately became furious, her almond-shaped eyes widening as she said, "You knew I was pretending to be asleep, yet you still dared to carry me to your room, undress me, and grope me all over?"

Actually, as soon as the words left my mouth, I knew I had said the wrong thing. Seeing my second sister… My sister's anger flared, so I quickly replied with a grin, "You knew I carried you back to my room, took off your clothes, and groped you, but you didn't say anything!"

My second sister was speechless, staring at me. I looked straight at her, and we both burst out laughing. Afraid of attracting my eldest sister's attention, we tried to stifle our laughter, but it at least eased the tension. After

a while, I grabbed my second sister's hand and pleaded, "Second sister, can we continue?"

My second sister blushed, gave me a playful slap, and said, "Continue my foot! If my eldest sister finds out, we'll be in deep trouble. Where are my clothes?" and started to get out of bed.

Seeing my second sister starting to look for clothes, I quickly grabbed her waist to prevent her from getting out of bed, and pulled her hand to my throbbing, erect penis, anxiously saying, "What should I do? It's so painfully hard!" My

second sister was surprised that my penis was so big, and she was startled. She tried to pull her hand away, but I held it tightly, and she couldn't.

My second sister said, both anxious and angry, "Who cares about you! Can't you masturbate? Don't tell me you can't!"

A thought suddenly occurred to me. I'd masturbated a lot, and seeing that my second sister was unlikely to let me have real sex, I might as well try having her masturbate me.

I quickly pretended to be clueless, grabbing my second sister's hand and stroking my penis back and forth, pleading, "Second sister, I really don't know how, please help me, okay?"

My second sister's hand gripped my penis, and she seemed flustered herself. Unable to resist my pleas, she had no choice but to say repeatedly, "Okay! Okay! I'll help you, just let go!" I was afraid that if I pushed too hard, my second sister would get angry, which would be a huge loss.

I let go of my second sister first, then leaned against the headboard, my legs spread at a 60-degree angle, my penis already in position. My second sister glared at me with her pretty face flushed red. Helpless, she had to sit between my legs, first holding my penis with one hand, but the length of my penis made it too long for her to hold with one hand, so she had to use both hands, gently touching my glans with her fingers.

My second sister's hands are usually only used for holding a pen and writing; she rarely does housework, so they are very delicate. Touching them felt so good, a completely different level of enjoyment from masturbating.

My second sister gently stroked my penis between my legs. I quietly enjoyed the intimate contact between my glans and her delicate hands. Although her technique wasn't very skilled, it still felt very good, and I couldn't help but moan softly. Hearing my moans, she seemed encouraged and stroked even more vigorously.

Because of her half-bent body, her breasts appeared even larger, swaying with her movements. Watching my second sister's ample breasts sway beautifully, I couldn't resist sitting up halfway. I grasped her breasts with both hands. She glared at me, but didn't stop me. I happily kneaded her breasts; those beautiful, jade-like breasts! So beautiful and so soft to touch.

Under the double assault of pleasure, I finally ejaculated powerfully. I never expected so much semen, and it sprayed so high. My second sister didn't have time to dodge, and the semen sprayed onto her lips, startling her with a scream. My lower abdomen was also full of semen. I quickly apologized to her, grabbed some tissues for her to clean herself, and haphazardly cleaned myself as well.

My second sister grumbled and complained as she wiped herself, but thankfully she wasn't really angry. After cleaning up, my second sister put her clothes back on and said irritably, "Young Master, are you satisfied now? Can I go back to my room?"

I replied contentedly, "Yes! Thank you, Second Sister. I knew you were the best to me."

Hearing this, my second sister seemed a little surprised. She paused for a moment before saying, "I know you're good to me, so be good from now on and don't say things that upset me."

I quickly gave a perfect military salute on the bed and said, "Yes, sir!" " I promise I'll be obedient. But Second Sister, you'll have to come help me often from now on!"

Second Sister saw me standing naked in a military salute, my recently aroused penis swaying like a snake. She blushed and chuckled, saying coquettishly, "That depends on how obedient you are."

I quickly replied, "I will absolutely obey Second Sister's orders."

Second Sister laughed and said, "Stop joking. Tomorrow is Sunday. Go to bed early and get some rest. We'll take Big Sister to confront Wang Dewei tomorrow."

Tomorrow? So soon! But I wasn't scared at all; on the contrary, I felt excited. Just based on the videotape we secretly recorded, we were already in an invincible position. It was just a little regrettable that we hadn't caught Li Meihua's braids yet.

My second sister said, "Tomorrow... oh no, it's already today. We'll show the videotape to our eldest sister, make her determined, and then we'll head to Tianmu to find Wang Dewei. We absolutely have to finish this today." I, of course, wholeheartedly agreed.

After my second sister secretly went back to her room to catch up on sleep, I, too, drifted off to sleep, feeling refreshed and looking forward to dawn.

When I woke up, it was only 7 a.m., and I thought I was the first one up in the family.

I tidied myself up, intending to go downstairs to wash before waking my second sister. But as soon as I stepped out of my room, I found my eldest sister setting up tables and chairs on the balcony.

This is unusual. We usually eat on the balcony, either when Dad comes home or to celebrate something good. Otherwise, we rarely do it because moving tables and chairs is too much trouble.

Why does my eldest sister want to eat on the balcony now? Did my second sister already say something to her?

Looking at my busy eldest sister, I realized I couldn't see any of the confusion or embarrassment she had shown before last night. Now, she seemed relieved and relaxed. What's wrong with her?

My eldest sister saw me and smiled, saying, "Jun, you're up! Go brush your teeth and wash your face, dinner's almost ready."

Full of questions, I answered and went downstairs. My second sister was already sitting in the living room. To my delight, she looked cheerful again, no longer the timid girl she had been yesterday.

I asked her, "Second sister, do you know what's wrong with eldest sister?"

She took a sip of water and said, "Don't you understand? Eldest sister has made a decision."

I thought to myself, what a coincidence! My second sister and I were just planning to tell eldest sister about Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan's affair today and let her make a decision, but it seems she'd already made her own.

I asked my second sister, "So what should we do?"

My second sister looked at me and said, "Whatever the situation, we'll just have to play it by ear! If my eldest sister says she's not going to marry Wang Dewei, that would be wonderful, and we'd just have to support her. But if she still wants to marry him, then we'll have to let her know about Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan."

I asked doubtfully, "Why don't we tell her about them first?"

My second sister rolled her eyes at me and said, "How can you be so stupid? What's the relationship between Lin Jiawan and my eldest sister? What if she finds out that her best friend is messing around with her fiancé? How would she feel? Losing both her fiancé and her best friend at the same time, can you imagine how heartbroken she would be? So it's best to keep it a secret if possible."

I understood what my second sister meant, so I could only choose to remain silent.

After enjoying our eldest sister's cooking, she began by wiping her mouth with a tissue, saying, "Ya-Wen, Wen-Jun, I have something to tell you." Sure enough, something was up. My second sister and I instinctively sat up straight, listening intently to what she had to say.

She looked at us solemnly and said, "After so many days of consideration, I've decided to decline the marriage proposal from the Wang family. I've already arranged to meet with them to discuss dissolving the engagement. I hope you can support my decision and come with me."

Hearing this, my second sister and I exchanged glances, both sensing a sense of relief in each other. Honestly, if my eldest sister had decided to marry Wang De-Wei, I really wouldn't know how to tell her about Wang De-Wei and Lin Jia-Wan!

My second sister and I cheered and rushed to my eldest sister's side, hugging her on either side. I said, "Of course we support you!"

My second sister also said, "It's better if you don't marry him. That Wang Dewei isn't a good match anyway. I was worried that if you really married into a wealthy family like the Wang family, it would be like entering a deep sea. They have so many rules, and it wouldn't be easy to see you in the future!"

Seeing that we all supported her decision, my eldest sister was moved to tears and could only say, "Thank you, my good sister and brother."

Seeing how happy my eldest sister was, my second sister's eyes also reddened, and she couldn't speak. So I had to ask my eldest sister, "Eldest sister, you haven't said what time you arranged to meet them?"

As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized my voice was choked with emotion, and I quickly stopped talking, but tears were already welling up in my eyes.

My second sister, through her tears, laughed and said, "What are we doing? It's a good thing that eldest sister isn't getting married! Why are we all crying like this?"

Hearing my second sister's words, I felt a mix of amusement and exasperation. Probably no one else in the world would be as happy as we are for our sister not getting married.

But thinking about our background, it's not hard to understand how we feel.

Our mother passed away when we were young, and our father was away working long hours to earn money. My feelings for him were basically limited to the monthly changes in the bank account balance. Apart from not lacking money, we were practically orphans. From a young age, we knew that when something happened, we could only rely on ourselves.

I still remember being bullied in elementary school. My second sister and I fought back against seven people with a glorious victory. I also remember when the other parents came to confront us, my eldest sister remained calm and composed. When reasoning failed, the other party berated us as unruly children born of a mother but uneducated. That night, the three of us siblings cried our hearts out.

We've always been each other's only support and concern. So when my eldest sister said she was getting married, my second sister and I wished her well, but undeniably, she also created a huge hole in our hearts. And that hole is only now being filled.

My eldest sister jokingly scolded my second sister, "What do you mean it's a good thing I'm not getting married? I'm already quite old. When I'm old and faded and can't get married, who will support me?"

"Me!" I loudly volunteered, "Eldest sister and second sister, don't get married either. When I finish my studies and am able to earn money, you'll be my support, and we'll live together forever."

Hearing me say this, my eldest and second sisters were stunned for a moment, and then they both laughed. My eldest sister laughed and said, "Then I'll leave my future in your hands, young master."

My second sister teased me, "You'd better think this through! With two old maids around, no one will want to marry you. Are you prepared to be a bachelor for life?"

I retorted, not to be outdone, "With two beautiful sisters like you, what do I need a wife for?"

Hearing this, my eldest and second sisters burst into laughter again, and I joined in. The balcony was instantly filled with the laughter of the three of us siblings. After laughing for a while, we began to seriously discuss how to talk to the Wang family about dissolving the engagement.

They all took what I had just said as a joke, but in my heart, there was another unspoken thought.

"Anyway, whatever my wife can do with me, you can all 'do' with me too!"

The eldest sister and Wang Dewei had arranged to have dinner at his home in Tianmu. The entire Wang family would be there. According to her, she had already mentioned to Wang Song that she wanted to break off her engagement with Wang Dewei, but Wang Song wanted her to tell him herself, which is why this dinner was arranged.

Since the eldest sister joined the company, Wang Song had always favored her and valued her highly, and the eldest sister had always been grateful for his recognition. But strangely, when Wang Dewei started pursuing her, he acted completely like an outsider, neither encouraging nor opposing it. The eldest sister also told us that if Wang Song had helped encourage her when Wang Dewei was pursuing her, she probably wouldn't have been able to persist for so long.

We took a taxi to the Wang family home in Tianmu. Actually, we were both quite heavy-hearted. After all, the Wang family was a prominent and influential family in society. Could they accept our eldest sister's decision to break off the engagement? If they couldn't, what unpredictable actions might they take?

My second sister and I both understood that our real trump card was the videotape I had in my arms. However, this videotape was like a double-edged sword; it was hard to say who would be hurt more when it was finally revealed. My second sister and I sincerely hoped that everything could end well and that it would never have to be used.

Just as we were lost in thought, the car arrived in Tianmu.

The driver, Lao Liu, opened the iron gate. Wang Song had originally wanted him to pick us up, but we both felt that if we were going to break things off, we should do it cleanly, so we politely declined.

Wang Dewei, dressed in a well-tailored suit that looked expensive, stood in front of the house waiting for us. He was actually quite handsome, tall and strong, but while his smiling face was pleasing to the eye before, after seeing him and Lin Jiawan having sex, I always found his lewd grin repulsive. When

he saw us, he immediately beamed and enthusiastically reached out to pull my older sister away, but she skillfully dodged him. Wang Dewei seemed somewhat surprised but didn't pay much attention until he saw my and my second sister's expressions. Being perceptive, he realized something was wrong, even though he didn't know what was happening.

Upon entering the room, the first thing that caught my eye was naturally Wang Song, the president of the Lanlin Group, a Taiwanese miracle that built the company from scratch into one of Taiwan's top 100 enterprises in less than 20 years, seated in the main seat.

Short and stout, Wang Song's appearance and clothing were quite ordinary; he didn't look like the chairman of a leading company at all. His squinting eyes and upturned lips gave him the air of a perpetually smiling, kind elder. Only when a sharp glint occasionally flashed in his eyes did one see the shrewdness and competence that comes with years of hard work and experience—the kind of sharpness that belongs only to business elites.

But I remembered Wang Song as being only in his early fifties! How come he looks like he's already in his sixties? It seems that navigating the business world isn't easy!

Sitting next to Wang Song was Li Meihua, Wang's wife, who was always impeccably dressed and exuded an air of nobility and elegance. Honestly, when you see these two together, their utter mismatch in appearance makes you understand why people used to describe them as a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

However, after learning that Li Meihua was the kind of person who was all show and no substance, I felt that the object of that description should be reversed.

There was also a young woman, dressed extravagantly and behaving in an outrageous manner, lying on the sofa watching television in a very unseemly position. I had seen her before; she was Wang Qiaoyun, the notorious disgrace of the Wang family, known for her rudeness, recklessness, and eccentricity—the woman who ran a dance hall.

Wang Qiaoyun is probably only 5 or 6 years older than me, but because of her wealthy family background, she was already a prominent figure in society at a young age. However, her behavior is truly bizarre.

Rumors of her involvement in gangs have circulated since junior high school. After finally graduating from high school, she didn't go to university but went to Japan for two years. Upon her return, she was caught by customs at the airport attempting to smuggle marijuana, causing the Wang family a great deal of trouble. Because of this,

she was jokingly referred to as the "disgrace of the Wang family" by some media outlets. Now that even this rarely seen "disgrace of the Wang family" has surfaced, all the members of the Wang family are practically present.

When Wang Song saw us enter, he immediately stood up with a smile to greet us. Li Meihua, who was sitting next to him, remained as still as a mountain. She seemed to disapprove of her husband's special gesture of getting up to greet a group of younger relatives. She frowned and glared at Wang Song's back.

It was clear that the presence of the entire Wang family made the eldest sister somewhat uneasy, so when she saw Wang Song approaching, she quickly took two steps forward and said respectfully, somewhat flustered, "Hello, Chairman! I'm sorry we're late!"

Wang Song smiled and said, "You're not late, we arrived early! Come on! Don't stand there, take your seats!"

He said to the driver, Old Liu, who was standing outside the door, "Old Liu! Tell the kitchen they can start serving the dishes."

The eldest sister quickly said, "No, Chairman, we're just here to explain a few things, we'll leave right away, no need to trouble yourself."

"It's just a simple meal, how could it be troublesome? We need to eat too! Whatever it is, we can talk about it after we finish eating!" Sensing that things were getting a little complicated, Wang Dewei ,

who had been waiting anxiously on the side, quickly chimed in, "Yes! Ya-ling, Mom and Dad must be hungry too, let's eat first!"

We originally wanted to leave right after we finished speaking, but we couldn't refuse their hospitality. If we insisted any longer, we would seem a bit unreasonable. In the end, we had no choice but to wait until after we finished eating to talk about it.

We greeted each member of the Wang family. Li Meihua maintained her usual aloof and polite demeanor, while Wang Qiaoyun completely ignored us, taking her seat without a care. Wang Dewei, on the other hand, was overly enthusiastic and attentive. The only one who seemed normal was the male head of the household, Wang Song.

Wang Song's kind and polite attitude made us feel as warm as if we were facing our own elders. I then understood why my eldest sister had always treated her, the boss, with such respect.

The meal was very rich and delicious, easily comparable to that of famous chefs at renowned restaurants. However, we ate very quietly. Besides the fact that we were preoccupied and unable to enjoy our food, Li Meihua and Wang Qiaoyun, mother and daughter, also ate in silence.

Apart from Wang Song and Wang Dewei, almost no one spoke during the meal. The meal ended in this strange atmosphere.

After finishing this "last supper" at the Wang family's house, we followed Wang Song back to the living room.

Naturally, we split up with the Wang family members. Wang Song and his wife sat at the head of the table, while we sat on the sofa to the right with the eldest sister.

Wang Dewei originally wanted to sit next to the eldest sister, but I beat him to it. Helpless, he had to sit next to Li Meihua. Seeing his somewhat bewildered and confused expression, looking pitiful and helpless, I don't know why, but I didn't feel sorry for him at all. Instead, I felt a sense of satisfaction.

Wang Qiaoyun sat far away on the single sofa next to us, her right leg dangling over the armrest, swinging back and forth. She appeared completely indifferent to our conversation, like a detached outsider. But I knew very well that she was listening intently.

After everyone was seated, the eldest sister apologized to Mr. and Mrs. Wang Song, then looked at Wang Dewei and slowly said, "Actually, I had already mentioned this matter to the chairman, but he believed it was a matter between the two of us and should be resolved by us. However, although it is only a matter between the two of us, it also concerns both of our families, so I would like to ask both of you elders to attend. I am truly sorry to trouble the chairman and his wife."

As soon as the eldest sister finished speaking, Wang Dewei hurriedly said, "Yaling, what's wrong with you? Why have you become so distant with us, even addressing us as..." "Mom and Dad, why are you with the Chairman and his wife? You two have been acting strangely ever since you walked in. Can't we talk about this privately?"

Faced with Wang Dewei's barrage of questions, my eldest sister remained calm and maintained a certain tone, saying, "It's better to clarify some things publicly to avoid future complications. This is better for both of us. Simply put, I want to cancel our engagement ceremony next month."

Upon hearing this, everyone except me, my second sister, and Wang Song gasped in surprise. Even Wang Qiaoyun put her feet down from the armrest and stared intently at my eldest sister.
Li Meihua, her eyebrows raised sharply, shrieked, "What did you say?"

Her second sister sneered, "Don't you understand? It means my eldest sister isn't marrying your son anymore, or to put it simply, the engagement is dissolved."

Li Meihua had probably never been talked back to like this before, especially by a younger person. She glared at her second sister, about to retort, when Wang Dewei excitedly asked his eldest sister, "Why? We're getting
engaged in May, and the invitations have already been sent out. Why all of a sudden? Ya Ling, have you heard some gossip?" It seemed this young master knew he had plenty of room for criticism and immediately thought of this.

The eldest sister sighed and softened her tone, saying, "Don't take it to heart. Nobody said anything to me, and haven't I heard enough rumors about you? I've known about your womanizing ways for a long time, but since we started dating, I've realized you've changed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have accepted you."

I disagreed. A gentleman can be deceived by his principles. The eldest sister was completely blinded by Wang Dewei. I have witnesses and evidence to prove it. The evidence is in my possession, and the witnesses are my second sister, you, and those of you reading this.

"Then why?" Wang Dewei asked quickly after hearing what the eldest sister said.

The eldest sister said, "The problem lies with me. I realized that my mindset was wrong when I decided to date you, and now I just want to correct it."

Wang Dewei looked at his eldest sister and said, "Yaling, don't say that. It's normal for you to be attracted to my family background and wealth. I don't mind at all. As long as we truly love each other later, how we started doesn't matter at all."

No way! He actually thought his eldest sister was after his family status? Looking at Li Meihua and Wang Qiaoyun's matter-of-fact expressions, I knew they thought the same thing. These people's thinking is really low-level.

However, his eldest sister's words were bound to cause misunderstandings among them. But if it wasn't because of Wang Dewei's philandering, then why did his eldest sister want to break off the engagement with him? My curiosity was piqued.

"That's where I went wrong." The older woman sighed and said softly, "Before I accepted you, I should have known that our ways of thinking were like two parallel lines, never intersecting. With such a huge gap in our thinking, how could we be happy? Dewei, I should have told you about my family situation!"

Wang Dewei seemed completely bewildered when his eldest sister suddenly steered the conversation this way. He simply nodded dumbly and said, "We've talked! I know you have to take care of your two younger siblings. Didn't I already promise you I would take care of them too?"

Wang Dewei turned to look at my second sister and me, feigning admiration, and said, "Look how tall and handsome Ah Jun is, with such an extraordinary air about him. Ya Wen is also beautiful, generous, and elegant. They are both outstanding individuals with exceptional looks. With the support of our Wang family, I guarantee that within three years, they will both become celebrities in social circles, frequenting high society and joining the ranks of the wealthy and powerful."

Hearing him say this, I noticed that my eldest and second sisters' expressions turned quite unpleasant, but I found it rather amusing. Knowing the atmosphere was inappropriate, I couldn't help but say, "Thank you for the compliment, but I'll just stick to wearing the luxury lingerie."

Hearing this, my older sisters burst into laughter, and even Wang Song, who had been silent, smiled slightly. To my surprise, even Wang Qiaoyun, who was sitting far away, laughed out loud, dramatically collapsing onto the sofa. Li Meihua, however, looked very uncomfortable, glaring at Wang Qiaoyun, who seemed completely unconcerned, continuing to laugh.

Wang Dewei's expression was like someone who had swallowed a whole Shandong steamed bun in one gulp, his face flushed red.

My second sister laughed and put her arm around my shoulder, saying, "Well said! When we get home, I'll buy you a dozen luxury lingerie sets so you can easily squeeze into a wealthy family too."

My eldest sister laughed and glared at my second sister and me, scolding us, "I'm talking about serious matters, stop fooling around."

Wang Song smiled and tried to smooth things over, saying, "Alright, alright. Ya Ling! Continue, I also want to know where you went wrong."

My eldest sister took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and then apologized to Wang Song, saying, "I'm sorry, Chairman, you must have seen this." "Actually, I don't need to say anything more. As you can see, we lost our mother when we were young, and our father was often away. There was no one to discipline us, so we never learned any manners or etiquette. Someone like me, a nobody, is really unworthy of a wealthy family like yours. With someone as talented as Dewei, he should be able to easily find a daughter who is a good match for your family."

Wang Dewei hurriedly said, "Yaling, how can you say that? I have never looked down on you! Do you even..." "You're still holding a grudge against what Mom said that day? Didn't I already explain it to you?"

The eldest sister shook her head and said, "I think you might be mistaken. I'm not ashamed of this at all. Even if you look down on me, I won't take it to heart. And I don't hold a grudge against Madam because of what she said that day. On the contrary, I'm very grateful for her guidance."

Li Meihua said coldly, "You don't need to deliberately say the opposite to satirize me. Although I was a bit direct at the time, what I said was the truth. After all, given the current status of our Wang family in society..." "Our status doesn't mean just anyone can enter our family."

The eldest sister said, "No, Madam, please don't misunderstand. I didn't mean to be sarcastic. I'm genuinely grateful to you because of you. It's because of you that I have the opportunity to reflect on my wrong mindset."

Li Meihua paused for a moment and then said, "Actually, considering your background, you're already quite good. If you can study hard according to the courses I've arranged for you, I believe you won't bring shame to our Wang family."

What? Who's bringing shame to whose family? Damn it, it's your son who messes around with people that's shameful! My second sister and I were both furious. I was about to retort when I didn't expect my eldest sister's next words to be so satisfying.

The eldest sister said calmly, "Madam, you and Manager Wang have both made the same mistake. First, I am very satisfied with my background and current situation and have no intention of changing it. Second, I think spending two hours every day learning flower arranging, etiquette, and other such things, just going around visiting each other all day, a bunch of women huddled together gossiping about others, is simply a waste of life. I'd rather go home and sleep."

"You!" Li Meihua's face turned pale with anger. "If it weren't for Dewei liking you, I would never have allowed a woman with such poor upbringing to step into my house. Let me tell you, the invitations have already been sent out. You have to marry him whether you like it or not. After the wedding, I will make sure you get a divorce immediately. In short, I will absolutely not allow you to trample on the dignity of the Wang family. We cannot afford to lose face like this."

I slammed my hand on the coffee table and angrily said, "You old hag, don't go too far. How can you say such things? What do you take us for?"

Li Meihua's face turned deathly pale with anger, and she fiercely scolded me, "Where did such an impolite brat come from? You have no manners at all."

My second sister tugged at me, signaling me to calm down, then coldly said to Li Meihua, "Dignity isn't a privilege reserved for those of you living in the upscale Tianmu residential area. We have our dignity too. I'm sorry, Madam Wang, we cannot accept your opinion. Eldest sister, what do you say?"

My eldest sister nodded, stood up, and said, "That's how it is. I originally hoped everyone could be more peaceful, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this. I really feel very sorry. Chairman, Madam, Manager, I will go to the company tomorrow to process my resignation. Thank you for your care over the years. We'll take our leave now." We stood up with my eldest sister, preparing to leave.

At this moment, Wang Dewei became hysterical. He grabbed his older sister's hand tightly and said, "No! Ya Ling! I won't let you go, don't leave me."

His older sister frowned, about to speak, when Wang Song, who had been listening silently, spoke up. He calmly said, "Ya Ling, could you wait a moment?" Since

Wang Song had spoken, his older sister naturally gave him some face, so she sat down again and said, "Is there anything else the chairman can do for you?"

Wang Song smiled wryly and said, "Since you're leaving, don't call me chairman anymore. If you don't mind..." "Just call me Uncle!"

Wang Dewei shouted. "Dad! You can't let Ya Ling go. I love her, I want to marry her."

Wang Song suddenly yelled, "Shut up! Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough? Is that what you call love? Marry her! Are you even worthy?"

Li Meihua shrieked, "Why are you scolding your son? What's wrong with him? With our Wang family..."

"What about the Wang family? Sixteen years ago, I, Wang Song, was just a black-market craftsman making molds in an illegal factory. I never thought I was anything special," Wang Song roared.

I was startled. I never expected the seemingly kind Wang Song to be so frightening when he lost his temper. However, Li Meihua was no pushover either. She retorted, "Even if you, surnamed Wang, don't care, our Li family can't afford to lose face. In short, if they dare to break off the engagement, I'll make them regret it."

"You...?" Wang Song was speechless with anger.

The second sister coldly said, "Old woman, don't you have any legal knowledge? Don't even mention that my eldest sister isn't engaged to your son yet. Even if she were engaged, it wouldn't be legally binding. If the goods don't match the description, you can return them within seven days. Besides, there hasn't even been a deposit yet. What can you do to us?"

Wow! The second sister is too direct! Calling her an old woman? Heh~ She's got a way with me! I thought Li Meihua must be furious, but instead of getting angry, she laughed and said, "Talking to me about the law? Fine! I'll talk to you about the law. Old Liu, bring the stuff over." Old

Liu responded from outside the door. I was still wondering what he was going to bring when I saw him come in carrying a bag of files. In a small transparent bag next to it were things that my second sister and I were very familiar with: the three listening devices.

So they had been found long ago. No wonder there had been no activity for days.

Li Meihua said smugly, "A few days ago, during a security check, we found these three listening devices. After our investigation, we discovered that Chen Ma, who was cooking, had been bribed. I sent the listening devices for forensic examination, and the fingerprints on them were confirmed. Second Miss, you should know who it was, right?"

The second sister nodded and sneered, "Not only do I know, I know it very well, it's me!"

The eldest sister looked at the second sister in surprise and said, "Ya Wen?"

The second sister said to the eldest sister, "Eldest sister, don't be angry, we're just concerned about you. If I had known earlier that the problem was this old woman's mental disorder, we wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble."

Perhaps thinking she had the upper hand, Li Meihua didn't take it to heart that the second sister called her a perverted old woman, and even laughed and said, "Breaking into a private residence and spying on privacy should get you a few years in jail! But don't worry, if Ya Ling can cooperate well, anything is negotiable."

This old woman really thought she had won! She actually dared to threaten the eldest sister? What era is this, still using such old-fashioned tricks, doesn't she think it's a bit outdated?

This tactic seemed to work on the eldest sister, whose expression immediately turned serious, losing all her previous composure.

Wang Song quickly said, "What are you doing? Don't be ridiculous!"

Li Meihua scolded Wang Song, "My affairs are none of your business. If you weren't so useless, would I be doing this? If you won't take care of your son, I will."

"You!" Wang Song's face turned bright red with anger, as if he was about to have a stroke.

Was she premeditated? I couldn't help but wonder. It couldn't be! She didn't know that the eldest sister had come today to break off her engagement with Wang Dewei. Then why was she carrying a listening device? And why did she send it for fingerprint analysis? What was she planning? Could it be that she planned to use this to blackmail my eldest sister from the very beginning, after she found out we had broken into her house? No way! This old woman is far too insidious.

Luckily, you have your trump card, and we have ours. Although we really don't want to use it, there's no other way now.

My second sister and I exchanged a glance and reached a tacit understanding. My second sister raised her voice slightly and said, "Chairman Wang, we are deeply grateful for your hospitality today. We siblings have no way to repay you, so how about we show you some entertainment we've carefully prepared? Ah Jun! Bring it out."

"Yes!" I answered loudly first, then whispered to my eldest sister, who looked puzzled, "Eldest sister! Don't get angry about what you see later; it's not worth it."

My eldest sister looked at me strangely, and I involuntarily felt a pang of guilt. I was really afraid that if I revealed my trump card, my eldest sister wouldn't be able to handle it.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, to hide my unease, I deliberately struck an exaggerated David Copperfield pose and said, "Excuse me, could I borrow the TV and VCR? I'm about to bring you the most spectacular show of the century, 18+ only!" I took the tape from my pocket, put it in the VCR, and started playing it.

As the tape began playing, I had already retreated to my older sister's side, holding her hand tightly. I knew that this tape would have an impact on her no less than anyone else present.

When the scene of the dressing room appeared on the screen, everyone gasped in shock, and Wang Dewei's face turned deathly pale. Of course, my older sister was also deathly pale, especially when she realized the woman was Lin Jiawan. Incredulous surprise filled her eyes, and she groaned, "How could it be Xiaowan? How could it be?"

My sister's hand, which I was holding tightly, suddenly turned icy cold. I quickly tightened my grip on her hand to show my support.

Less than five minutes into the video, Wang Dewei couldn't take it anymore. His face pale, he yelled, "Don't watch! Don't watch!" and rushed forward to turn off the TV. After ending the video, he tried to break the tape. Oh no!

There was only one tape. If he destroyed it, wouldn't there be no way to prove anything? I was just about to take action to protect the tape when my second sister saved it with a single sentence.
She coldly said, "Go ahead! That was originally a gift for you. The original tape is still at my house!" Hearing her icy words, Wang Dewei stopped his frantic actions as if doused with a bucket of cold water, staring at her in disbelief before slowly collapsing to the ground like a defeated rooster.

My second sister is amazing! I admired her quick wit in my heart, but her performance wasn't over yet.

My second sister turned to Li Meihua, whose face was deathly pale, and said with composure, "Compared to our actions, your son is certainly much more impressive. I plan to introduce him to my relatives and friends so they can observe and learn from him. However, my friends are all reporters; they are very curious and can't keep secrets. If someone witnesses your son's prowess and becomes admiring of him, they might share his interest, and that would be beyond my control."

After saying this, my second sister pretended to turn and leave, saying, "Eldest sister, Ah Jun, let's go! I think I have to go to court soon. Say goodbye to me."

Having worked with my second sister for many years, I knew exactly what she meant. I loudly agreed and pulled my eldest sister out. As soon as we left, Li Meihua immediately opened her mouth as if to say something, but then froze, unable to say anything. Seeing her open her mouth but not knowing what to say, it looked quite ridiculous.

"Please wait a moment!" Of course, it was Wang Song who cleaned up the mess this time.

My second sister and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, Wang Song had spoken up to stop us, otherwise we really wouldn't know what to do.

We turned around nonchalantly, and Wang Song took the listening device and the file from Li Meihua's hands. Li Meihua's lips twitched, but she didn't say anything in the end. She just silently let Wang Song take them away with a livid face.

With a solemn expression, Wang Song handed the items to his second sister, saying, "Please forgive my wife's tantrum. Please accept this for now, and I will come to apologize another day."

His second sister didn't immediately accept the items, but looked at Wang Song and said, "Then does that mean my eldest sister no longer needs to cooperate with your Wang family?"

Wang Song smiled bitterly and said, "Of course." Then he said to his pale-faced eldest sister, "I knew my son was useless, but I never imagined he would be this useless. Ya Ling, please forgive a father's selfishness! I just didn't expect that what I originally wanted was a good daughter-in-law, but instead, I lost a good employee!"

His eldest sister finally shed tears. She choked out, "Chairman...?" before falling silent.

Wang Song patted his eldest sister's shoulder, sighed, shook his head, and remained silent.

Wang Qiaoyun, who had seemed indifferent to everything, unexpectedly jumped up and said in a relaxed tone, "Alright, it's settled, the outcome is decided, let's go! I'll see you out. Dad! There's nothing more for me here, I'm leaving now." Without waiting for the others in the room, she led the way and left.

The eldest sister turned and bowed deeply to Wang Song, saying, "Thank you for your care over the years, Chairman. Ya Ling is leaving now, goodbye Chairman." Wang Song didn't speak, only nodded silently, which was his farewell, but the heavy expression on his face revealed his reluctance and the depth of his sorrow.

Without glancing at anyone else in the viewing room, we couldn't wait to leave this suffocating place. As we exited, Wang Qiaoyun was waiting for us outside. Seeing us come out, she followed us towards the main entrance.

We walked in silence for a while, and then, without turning back, Wang Qiaoyun suddenly spoke, "You don't have any master tapes at all, do you?" Her tone was calm, but the content of her words gave me a shocking sense of awe.

This Ms. Wang was truly astonishing! She hadn't uttered a word all night, but her words sent chills down my spine.

Wang Qiaoyun then turned around and smiled at her second sister, saying, "Don't be surprised! Unlike my good-for-nothing mother and brother, I can't guess what happened just by looking at your little brother's expression." So it was me who gave myself away, huh? How embarrassing!

Seeing that she'd been exposed, the second sister wasn't particularly surprised. Instead, she calmly said, "Since you already guessed it, why didn't you say so earlier? Why are you only saying it now?"

Wang Qiaoyun shrugged and said, "Why would I expose you? It's none of my business! But you're really bold! You're the first person to dare talk to my mother like that. I heard you're a reporter?"

My second sister said, "So what if I am!"

Wang Qiaoyun said dismissively, "It's a waste for someone with your guts to be a reporter. To be honest, I admire you. How about it? Want to work with me? The two of us can definitely make a name for ourselves."

I was a little dumbfounded. This Wang Qiaoyun seemed to be forming a gang. It seems the rumors that she used to be involved in a gang weren't unfounded.

The second sister, both surprised and amused, said, "Thank you for your appreciation, but I'm quite happy as a reporter and have no plans to change careers for now."

Wang Qiaoyun shrugged and said, "It's alright, let me know when you're interested. Anyway, you know where my shop is, so you're welcome to come anytime."

Then she turned to look at the eldest sister, who was clearly still upset about what had just happened, and her expression became somewhat solemn. She bowed to the eldest sister and said, "I originally thought you wanted to marry my good-for-nothing brother because you were after my family's wealth and status. Now I know I was wrong. For my past..." "I apologize for my misunderstanding and attitude."

The eldest sister quickly said, "Please don't be like that, Miss Wang. I should thank you for not exposing my sister, which allowed us to resolve the engagement peacefully."

Wang Qiaoyun looked at me and my second sister and smiled, saying, "I really envy you for having such good younger siblings. Actually, they saved you. Otherwise, you would definitely regret marrying into the Wang family."

Hearing her say this, I asked curiously, "Why?"

Just this simple question made Wang Qiaoyun's face darken. She walked silently towards the door without answering me. I wondered if I had offended her somehow.

As we approached the alleyway entrance, Wang Qiaoyun, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up: "The Wang family was a cesspool, a filthy and stinking cesspool. Even though I've climbed out, I can't wash away the stench of excrement!"

We looked at her in surprise, but she didn't say anything more. Only after we got into the taxi did she say to my older sister, "You're really lucky. Cherish your luck!"

Filled with doubt, we left the Wang family home. Although Wang Qiaoyun's words bothered me, at least I had resolved my older sister's engagement, so I suppose I could consider it a successful outcome!

As I thought this, I turned around and saw my eldest sister, her face as white as snow. I then remembered the aftereffects of publicly revealing that videotape—they were only just beginning to take hold!

I thought we should probably head home! But instead, my eldest sister instructed the driver, "Please take us to Chinese Culture University."

Chinese Culture University? My dream school? What was my eldest sister doing there? However, seeing her expression, my second sister and I didn't dare say anything and could only follow her up the mountain.

Chinese Culture University is one of the few excellent viewpoints in Taipei offering a panoramic view of the city's nightscape. It was a little past 7 pm, the most beautiful time of year for Taipei's night view. My eldest sister sat on the roadside curb, her hand supporting her chin, silently watching Taipei's Sunday sea of lights.

Taipei is truly beautiful! The streets were a dazzling sea of lights, the streetlights casting a soft yellow glow, car headlights gleaming in bright yellow, and houses glowing white. Each light was a window, a home. Each moving car headlight represented the excitement of someone longing to return home. Who was waiting at the door? What would they have for dinner? Each light held an expectation, a story!
My initial worry for my older sister gradually eased as I watched the beautiful scenery. I sat down beside her naturally, while she remained quietly gazing at the night view, ignoring me. My second sister, seeing me sitting next to her and noticing no reaction from her, also sat down beside me.

Although the street wasn't very wide, thankfully none of the three of us were overweight, so we could fit comfortably. All the couples around us were in pairs, and we were the only three of us, which inevitably attracted attention, especially since my two older sisters were both so beautiful. Being sandwiched between them, I naturally drew many envious glances.

However, we didn't care; we were completely absorbed in the feast for our souls that the beautiful scenery before us offered. In the face of such a fairyland-like view, worrying about other people's opinions would be a real eyesore.

Oh! I understand why my older sister wanted to see the night view. Looking out from a high vantage point always broadens one's perspective, especially since we understand that everyone in this sea of lights has their own troubles. Compared to this vastness, what are our own worries?

I don't know if my eldest sister truly had feelings for Wang Dewei, but I know her relationship with Lin Jiawan was very close. Witnessing her friend's betrayal must have been the most heartbreaking thing for her!

Honestly, my experience at the Wang family's house was truly unpleasant. Although things were eventually resolved peacefully, the lingering disgust made me very uncomfortable, even nauseous. Especially Li Meihua—I never imagined someone so beautiful could be so despicable inside.

Although I've always known that most people are two-faced, encountering someone with such a stark contrast still left me with a sense of regret, like "a shattered crystal, a broken jade."

However, staring intently at the sea of lights before me, my gloom gradually eased.

Looking at my two older sisters, I wondered when was the last time we sat like this, so quietly? It must have been when my second sister's first love ended in high school!

That time, we sat on our balcony like this, no one speaking, just quietly gazing into the distance until my sister cried, and we hugged her to comfort her.

Back then, most of our neighbors lived in single-story houses; the nearest high-rise wasn't until near the park. But now everyone has renovated, and the view from my balcony isn't as beautiful as it used to be.

Beautiful scenery truly makes you forget the passage of time. As night deepened, the crowds thinned, and the sea of lights gradually thinned out.

After sitting for so long, my second sister started to get impatient. She whispered in my ear, "I'm going to buy some food. You stay here with my eldest sister. I'll be right back." I nodded to indicate that I understood, and my second sister got up and left.

After she left, I looked at my eldest sister's stunning profile and thought to myself, "No wonder Wang Dewei wouldn't let her leave. Lin Jiawan is pretty too, but she lacks my eldest sister's refined and ethereal quality."

My eldest sister's quality is unique; at least I've never found anyone else with a similar quality. This quality makes people feel very comfortable and peaceful when they're with her.

Just as I was staring intently at my eldest sister, who hadn't moved an inch down the mountain, she suddenly said, "You all knew all along?"

"Huh?" Still lost in thought, I was caught off guard by her question and couldn't react for a moment, just staring blankly at her.
"When did you find out about Dewei and Jiawan's affair?" My eldest sister looked at me with her eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, asking the question I least wanted to answer.

But facing her eyes, I couldn't bring myself to resist, so I could only helplessly say, "It was Saturday! My second sister and I went to the dance hall to secretly take pictures."

"Saturday? That was yesterday? But you kept it from me?" My eldest sister's eyes welled up with tears, and her tone became sorrowful.

I quickly said to my older sister, "Sister, don't be angry! We only wanted to keep it from you because we didn't want you to be sad. If it weren't for that wicked old woman..."

"If it weren't for the chairman's wife, you thought you could keep it from me forever?" my older sister interrupted me. I was speechless for a moment, because if I could, I really would have wanted to keep it from her forever.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the tears that had been welling up in my eyes finally fell. Seeing her cry, my heart ached, and I said painfully, "Sister, I'm so sorry, but I really thought it was for your own good. Please don't be angry, okay?"

My sister said sadly, "I know you meant well, but Dewei and Jiawan... how could they do this? You shouldn't have kept it from me!"

Hearing her heartbroken words, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and tears streamed down my face as I said, "Sister, it's all my fault. I admit I was wrong. Please don't be angry anymore, okay?"

My sister shook her head and said, "I'm not angry. Ah Jun, can I borrow your chest for a bit?"

"Can I borrow your chest?"

My older sister slowly nestled into my arms, burying her head in my chest, and finally burst into tears. Hearing her suppressed sobs and seeing her long, flowing black hair trembling, I couldn't help but cry along with her. I hugged her tightly and said, "Sister, don't hold it in anymore, just cry it out!"

Hearing my words, she cried even louder. I felt my chest was completely soaked with her tears, and I hugged her even tighter, my heart aching. I don't know how long we cried before we slowly calmed down.

My older sister lifted her head from my embrace and said, "Jun! Thank you."

Looking at her tear-streaked face, my heart clenched. Unable to contain myself, I leaned down and kissed away her tears.

Startled by my action, she touched her cheek, which I had kissed dry, and exclaimed in surprise, "Jun???"

I was also startled by my own actions and quickly let go, saying, "Sister, I'm sorry, I...?"

My sister covered my mouth and said, "Don't say that. I don't mind, but it can't happen again. Although we're very close, we're still siblings. Some things shouldn't be done. Do you understand what I mean?"

Her words were like an arrow piercing my skin. My heart sank, and I said, feeling utterly ashamed, "Yes! I understand, I'm so sorry, eldest sister..."

For a moment, we didn't know what to say. My eldest sister composed herself and then pretended to be nonchalant, saying, "Didn't Ya-wen go shopping? Why hasn't she come back yet?"

I suggested to my eldest sister, "It's getting late, we should go home. Eldest sister, why don't we go find second sister together and then go home?"

"Okay!"

I helped my eldest sister up, and the siblings walked together towards Yangde Avenue. But after walking only a few steps, I was surprised to find my second sister squatting in the shade of a tree, holding a shopping bag in her hand! Her eyes shone with a light that felt unfamiliar to me as she stared intently at me.

"Second Sister, what are you doing here?" I asked in surprise.

My eldest sister looked at her in surprise as well, but her gaze made both of us a little uneasy. Then, my second sister chuckled and said, "Going home? Let's go!"
Although she said it with a smile, I sensed an empty, inorganic quality in her laughter. I believe my eldest sister noticed it too; otherwise, she wouldn't have left so hastily, as if she were running away from something.

On the way home from Yangmingshan, none of the three of us spoke. The air was filled with a deathly silence, making me want to scream. What's wrong? After clearing our heads up at Yangmingshan, we should be able to relax a bit! Why do I feel even more heavy-hearted now? Where have the three siblings, who were just working together to defend against the foreign invaders at the Wang family home, gone?

Back home, I wanted to say something to ease the tension, but my two older sisters went to their rooms without saying a word.

What happened? Lying on my bed in my room, I kept asking myself this question. Staring at the ceiling, I tried to recall carefully. When we left the Wang family home, although my eldest sister was very sad, the atmosphere wasn't as tense. So, it must have started when we discovered my second sister hiding under the tree, spying on my eldest sister and me!

How long had she been hiding there? What did she see? And what did that chilling look in her eyes mean?

I thought about it for a long time, until my head ached, but I still had no clue. Oh well, I'll just go to sleep first. Maybe everything will be back to normal when I wake up. My
long Sherlock Holmes vacation is over. I'm back at school, and my older sister is back at Lanlin Company handling her resignation and handover—it'll probably take about half a month! She's busy until 8 or 9 every day before she gets home, which shows how much work she has to do.

Wang Dewei's engagement ceremony wasn't canceled; instead, the bride was the daughter of the head of another small company. Coincidentally, her name is also Ya Ling—Liao Ya Ling. Sometimes you have to admire the resourcefulness of the wealthy; how does this even work?

However, this Ya Ling is completely different from my older sister's Ya Ling. She's a standard Yang Guifei-type beauty, weighing at least 65 kilograms. However, if we disregard weight, Liao Yaling is actually quite cute.

When I saw the photo of the Wang family's engagement announcement in the newspaper, Wang Dewei was standing next to that plump Yaling, his helpless expression contrasting sharply with Yaling's blissful shyness. But remembering Wang Qiaoyun's words, I couldn't help but feel a chill for this complete stranger, "Yaling." I wish her happiness!

Lin Jiawan left the company even earlier than her eldest sister; it's said that Wang Dewei personally kicked her out, clearly blaming Lin Jiawan for breaking off his engagement with her eldest sister—that useless man! Meanwhile,

her second sister is still working tirelessly every day, leaving early and returning late, striving to become a top reporter.

The Wang family hasn't bothered us again, and our lives seem to have returned to normal. But I know it's gone; that harmonious, inseparable feeling we once had is gone!

Every day after school, my eldest sister isn't home yet, and my second sister is still at work. Looking at the empty house, I really feel like crying. Mom, what can I do to bring back the atmosphere at home?

I've got it! Hehehe! I remember my senior from high school, Meng Yuanzhao, saying, "Women! As long as you please them, you can make them round or flat as you please, without any nonsense."

My senior was the school's ultimate Casanova, so skilled that even the female teachers couldn't escape his grasp. He was known as the Dream Man, not by his given name. The Dream Man is the lover in one's dreams, so his words were certainly true.

Thinking about my relationship with my second sister, it's only a step away from being serious. If I were to make a move, it would probably be easier. Okay! I'll start with my second sister.

After returning home, I dug out the incestuous stories I'd treasured on my computer, planned out all the steps, and made all the preparations. Alright! With everything in place, I just waited for the right moment.

"The night is dark, the stars and moon are dim, only the sound of cannons echoes across the fields..." Tonight will surely be a night of booming cannons! Hehehe!

When I got home, no one was home as usual. I left a note for my eldest sister, telling her that I was very tired today and asked her not to wake me up for dinner, as I wanted to catch up on sleep. Then I lay in bed counting sheep.

As I expected, I woke up at exactly 2:25 AM, the dead of night. My eldest and second sisters should both be fast asleep by now!

I turned on the computer and reviewed the steps again. Hehe~ Impressive! Some wonderful random texts helped me complete my physical "armor." Good! All ready, I hummed the "Night Raid" military song my senior taught me to boost my morale. I sneaked up to my second sister's room and finally gently pushed it open, thus opening the door to my lost virginity.

Only a small light was on in my second sister's room. In the dim light, my target, my second sister, was lying on her side on her bed. Today, my second sister was only wearing a pink silk nightgown. The soft silk material clung gently to her body, like a second skin, completely revealing the curves of her body without any unusual marks. It was easy to imagine that my second sister was not wearing anything under her nightgown.

The neckline of this nightgown was very low, and since my second sister was lying on her side, looking through the neckline, I could see her round breasts pressed into a deep cleavage by her weight. Hehe… what a captivating cleavage!

I quietly circled behind her and gently pulled down the thin blanket covering her. My God! From her neck to her shoulders, then quickly sinking down to her slender waist, and then rising sharply to her exaggeratedly high buttocks, she was truly beautiful!

The soft silk fabric allowed me to see even the cleft of her buttocks clearly. Wow! I didn't need any erotic descriptions to prepare myself; just seeing my second sister's perfectly sexy figure was enough to make me fully ready.

I quickly stripped naked and climbed onto my second sister's bed. I lay behind her, my erect and hard penis pressed against her full and elastic buttocks.

"Hmm..." My second sister seemed to sense it, but she only let out a breath and didn't move.

To be honest, I wasn't afraid that my second sister would wake up, but to be on the safe side, I stopped what I was doing first. After confirming that my second sister didn't show any signs of waking up, I pressed my entire body against her back, my penis pressed tightly against her beautiful buttocks, separated from her fleshy buttocks by only a layer of fabric. My penis became even harder from contact with her soft and elastic flesh.

I held my second sister's slender waist with both hands, thrusting my hips back and forth. My penis slid up and down in her cleft, clearly telling me it wanted to penetrate! I slowly pushed up the skirt of my second sister's silk nightgown. The advantage of silk is its smoothness; my second sister was completely unaware that her lower body was being exposed.

As the skirt was pushed up to her waist, it was clear that my second sister wasn't wearing underwear to bed. Her full, round buttocks were completely exposed before me. I gasped, truly admiring my second sister's beautiful buttocks. Wow! My second sister's buttocks are truly beautiful! Especially the cleft between her buttocks, where even a patch of fine hair grew.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I quickly peeked at my second sister's front. Sure enough! My second sister's pubic hair was shockingly large, thick and dense, like a black forest. Her hair was also very abundant! I'd heard that women with abundant hair have a higher sex drive, and seeing how thick my sister's hair was, my confidence in conquering her increased even more.

I reached out and stroked her pubic hair a few times. She seemed a little itchy and rolled over from her side to her back. After giving her right hand a couple of squeezes, she left her hand there and continued sleeping.

I turned to face my second sister, straddling her with my legs spread, looking down at her sleeping posture. At this moment, the thin straps of her silk nightgown slipped down, revealing most of her snow-white breasts, though I couldn't see her entire breasts yet. The thin nightgown offered almost no concealment; her nipples were erect and clearly visible. I got

off the bed and focused my attention on her lower body, kneeling before her pubic hair. The faint, slightly fishy smell combined with her natural fragrance created a seductive aura, an overpowering, erotic scent.

I grabbed her ankles and slowly pulled them apart. Slowly, I finally saw her alluring opening. On the narrow crevice of her vulva, there was a small fleshy core. The core should have been enclosed within a small piece of flesh, but now it was partially protruding. The crevice wasn't fully open yet, and it really did look like a clam.

My second sister's pubic hair was incredibly thick! It grew from her lower abdomen all the way to her anus, turning both vaginal openings into hairy pores.

When I clearly saw my second sister's dense, curly pubic hair covering the area around her vulva, the stark contrast between her snow-white skin and the glossy black pubic hair, even the labia minora were clearly visible. I was already bursting with desire and couldn't control myself. Without any restraint, I pounced on my second sister, gazing at her beautiful face, and softly called out, "Second sister... second sister~~ wake up~~" Then I waited for her to wake up, feeling uncomfortable from being pressed down on me.

Sure enough, my second sister frowned in distress, her long, thick eyelashes fluttering wildly, and she was about to wake up. But it was her slightly parted, panting lips that first caught my attention. My second sister's rosy, slightly parted lips, her clean, even teeth, and her sensual tongue all seemed to be beckon me, saying, "Come on! Kiss me! Kiss me now!"

Without hesitation, I pressed my lips against hers, and the moment our lips met, I truly felt a shocking sense of "a thunderbolt striking the earth, an unstoppable ignition."

Before my second sister was fully awake, her lips still slightly parted, my tongue swiftly slipped into her mouth, then slithered through her oral cavity like a snake. Having never kissed before, I felt a divine intervention, my skill so adept that my second sister seemed electrified, frozen in place, completely at my mercy.

Still half-asleep, the sudden reality of her lips being occupied startled her, causing her to stiffen, her almond-shaped eyes widening in terror as she stared at me. Only when she saw it was me did she seem relieved, but then she thought, "Even if it's me, it's not enough!" and began to struggle again. These actions, though seemingly lengthy, were actually only a fleeting moment.
My second sister hurriedly turned her head, trying to avoid my deep kiss, but how could I let her go so easily? I pressed my whole body against hers, suppressing her twisting movements, cupping her cheeks in my hands to prevent her from turning her head. With her entire body immobilized, my second sister could only use her only free hands to scratch wildly at my back.

But gradually, my second sister's eyes began to glaze over, and her hands went from gripping my back to hugging me. I suppose my second sister was also experiencing the sweetness of the passionate kiss!

My second sister's reaction emboldened me, and I sucked my second sister's fragrant tongue into my mouth. I sucked, licked, entangled, and swallowed hard... My second sister seemed to feel an unprecedented pleasure, her body convulsing and twisting incessantly.

A passionate kiss made my second sister's whole body heat up. Her face flushed, and her eyes pleaded with me to stop. I then released her lips. Hehe... to be honest, I never thought that just kissing could feel so wonderful. The excitement made my penis want to ejaculate. My

second sister looked at me with hazy eyes and panting breaths, clearly not understanding what was going on. Why was I on her bed at this time, and violating her so violently as before?

Seeing that my second sister hadn't spoken yet, I continued to kiss her hairline and her small earlobes, while my left hand slipped inside her collar, kneading her breasts.

My two-pronged approach, stimulating my second sister, made her start moan again, saying, "Oh~~ Ah Jun~~ Please~~ Stop for a second~~ Don't do this~~ How about this~~"

I grinned and whispered in her ear, "We made a deal, if I behave, you'll help me often. Second sister, you can't go back on your word..."

"Mmm...mmm...but...are you...obedient...? Ah...ah..." Under my onslaught, my second sister couldn't think clearly. Taking advantage of her confused and infatuated state, my right hand had already slipped between her legs without her noticing, caressing her furry private parts...

My second sister didn't expect me to be so bold, and hurriedly said, panting, "No! Ah Jun...you can't...touch there...I...I'm scared of you...I...I'll...use my hand...to help you...no..."

I chuckled to myself, thinking, what a joke! Right now, I'm not satisfied with just masturbation. Besides, once I've conquered my second sister's honey pot, what else can I use to play with? It's just a matter of a word.

I ignored her words and continued to probe her honey pot until it was overflowing with moisture. My second sister knew that no matter what she said, I wouldn't easily give up my gains. She was now completely exhausted from my teasing and could only let me play with her genitals at will.

At this moment, my second sister's vulva was already a mess from the overflowing spring tide. Her clitoris, which was originally half-covered in her labia, was now completely exposed. Even her inner thighs were wet. Hehe~~ I was right, my second sister was indeed a woman with a strong sex drive.

Actually, while I was teasing my second sister, my lust had already reached a point where I couldn't control it. Watching her alluring body flush red under my touch, looking so seductive and sexy, I didn't hesitate to spread her legs as wide as possible, then knelt between them, placing the head of my penis at her entrance. My second sister

knew I was about to penetrate her, but weakened by my teasing, she couldn't stop me. She could only close her eyes and turn her head to the side. Holding

my penis, I slowly used the head to pry open her half-open labia, aimed, took a deep breath, and thrust my hips forward, penetrating her entire length into her secret place.

My second sister cried out, gritted her teeth, pressed her hands against my chest, and tears streamed down her face. "It hurts so much! Ah Jun! You're so cruel! You just went all the way in! It hurts!"

Hmm, that's strange. I didn't feel anything when I bumped into anything! Doesn't this mean my second sister isn't a virgin anymore? And I've already made sure she's fully aroused, so it shouldn't hurt. Why can't she take it?

Seeing that my second sister was crying, I didn't have time to think about anything else. I quickly pressed down on her, not daring to move, and cupped her face, licking away her tears, saying, "Second sister, it will only hurt for a moment, just bear with it!"

My second sister was still sobbing and said, "You jerk, I didn't say you couldn't penetrate me, why are you in such a hurry! It hurts so much~"

I laughed awkwardly and said, "It's my first time, so it's inevitable that I lack experience. Second sister, don't be angry! I'll make amends right away."

So I started to slowly apply force, first letting the head of my penis rub against the walls of my second sister's vagina, while pinching and playing with her nipples, and at the same time, I put the tip of my tongue into my second sister's mouth and swirled it around.

This trick worked! Soon, my second sister stopped crying, her beautiful eyes began to shine with a strange light, her breathing became rapid, and her delicate body writhed restlessly.
I asked her, "Second sister, are you still in pain?"

She gasped for breath, glaring at me, and said, "It still hurts a little, but it's much better now. Humph! You bastard, don't you know how big your thing is? You just forced it in like that, it hurt so much!"

Hearing her say she wasn't in pain anymore, I ignored her complaints and couldn't resist starting to thrust. With each movement, she moaned, "Ahhh... be gentle..." "Don't be too rough~~ It still hurts a little~~"

Helpless, I had to take it slow. I gently thrust and pushed for about forty times. My second sister's expression began to change. Her eyes were filled with lust, her face flushed, her breathing rapid. She tightly embraced my neck, her waist swaying, her full buttocks rising and falling in rhythm with my movements, our bellies pressed tightly together, my glans deeply pressed against her clitoris.

Each time my penis entered, I felt her clitoris sucking at my glans, the folds of her vaginal walls opening and closing, biting my penis.

I couldn't take it anymore and begged my second sister, "Second sister, can I thrust harder?"

My second sister said shyly, "Okay~ Ah Jun~ You can go harder~"

Hearing my second sister's permission, I quickly placed my hands on my second sister's full breasts, used my knees as a fulcrum, and then raised my hips and thrust downwards with force, followed by a series of frenzied thrusts.

My storm-like onslaught made my second sister ecstatic. Although we were still mindful of my eldest sister being home, my second sister's suppressed moans and groans only made me more aroused.

Especially when my brother was thrusting in with all his might, it would always make a "sizzle" sound, and when my brother was withdrawing, the fleshy part of the glans would scrape out the lustful fluid in my second sister's vagina with a "pop" sound. In addition, when I thrust hard, the "slap slap slap" sound of my second sister and my lower abdomen hitting each other created a lewd sexual symphony.

I don't know how long we had been having sex, but my second sister suddenly seemed to go crazy. She gripped my back tightly with both hands, her nails digging into my back flesh. She thrust her body upwards with all her might. After a while, my second sister let out a long breath and lay paralyzed on the bed.
I was startled. Just as I was about to ask what was wrong with my second sister, a stream of milky white vaginal fluid mixed with her vaginal discharge gushed out from her vagina, wetting our pubic hair and sticking it flat against our lower abdomens.

I hadn't expected her vaginal fluid to come out. I hadn't intended to ejaculate, but the hot vaginal fluid gave me a wave of pleasurable sensation, and I couldn't help but shiver, ejaculating my first semen into her flower.

After ejaculating, I was exhausted and lay down next to my second sister, panting heavily.

We were both very tired after the orgasm, but I didn't want to rest. I kept kissing and caressing my second sister's beautiful and alluring body that intoxicated me.

After a while, my second sister finally recovered from the afterglow of her climax. She noticed that I was still groping her and couldn't help but laugh, saying, "You're really a pervert! You actually came to my room in the middle of the night

to rape me." Seeing that my second sister didn't seem angry at all, I knew she was just joking. I laughed and pulled her into my arms, saying, "Second sister, you also have to take half the responsibility! Who told you to be so beautiful? How could I resist! I raped you, so be it."

My second sister lay gently in my arms, looking very comfortable. Hearing what I said, she pretended to be angry and said, "So, it's my fault! I shouldn't be so beautiful."

"No, it's just that 'beauty doesn't bewitch people, people bewitch themselves'!" I quickly added.

My second sister chuckled and said, "You're full of nonsense."

Her charming smile and beautiful naked body made me unable to resist kneading her ample breasts again. She pleaded, "Jun, stop touching me! It was too intense just now, my body is so sensitive! If you keep doing that, I won't be able to go to work tomorrow."

Work? What time is it? I checked the time—wow, almost 4 o'clock! My second sister and I had been playing for over an hour.

But...so what? I laid her down and said, "Don't go to work, I want to play some more, second sister~ can you take a day off and come with me~"

My attachment to my second sister should make her happy! She stroked my hair and laughed, saying, "Jun~ Stop fooling around, Big Sister's about to get up too. It'll be terrible if she finds out, and besides, I can't just take a day off! Get up and tidy yourself up!"

Since my second sister said that, I reluctantly got up to clean up the mess from the earlier commotion. Seeing my sullen expression, my second sister laughed and said, "Look at how unwilling you are! Now that I'm yours, are you afraid I'll run away? We'll have plenty of opportunities later."

"Really! Second Sister, you're not lying to me?" I said, overjoyed.

When I received her affirmative answer, I happily picked her up and whispered a joyful cry. Why whisper? Of course, to avoid waking Big Sister!

My second sister and I quickly cleaned up the mess. Before leaving her room, I gave her a deep, loving kiss before leaving this place that had brought me the happiest moment of my life.

It was already June, the season for phoenix flowers to bloom
, and the sun was blindingly bright. This was the time when many seniors were deciding whether to enter the workforce or take the college entrance exams after leaving school. My last summer vacation during high school was also approaching in July, which would be my last happy time in high school.

Hmm... let me first give you an update on our current situation. Since my eldest sister broke off her engagement with the Wang family, our lives have changed somewhat.

Actually, even my usually easygoing second sister wasn't entirely without reservations about our breaking off the engagement with the Wang family, especially after Old Mrs. Wang's final reaction. We figured she wouldn't let it go so easily, so initially we were all very cautious, preparing for any possible "accidents."

However, as time passed, we didn't notice anything unusual, and Wang Dewei's wedding went smoothly. So I thought maybe Old Mrs. Wang was being controlled by Wang Song. Therefore, although we were still very careful, our daily lives weren't affected at all; we went to work and attended classes as usual.

Let me start with my eldest sister! Since her departure from Lanlin Company, many of Lanlin's business rivals have vied to hire her. Besides her renowned business acumen, the most important reason is that she was once a core member of Lanlin Company and highly valued by Chairman Wang. Naturally, she would know many of Lanlin's internal secrets. If these companies, usually suffocated by Lanlin's pressure, could confide in her, they would have the leverage to compete with Lanlin.

However, her sister is a person with a strong sense of integrity. She would never betray Lanlin. To avoid suspicion, she not only rejected these offers but also left her original area of expertise, opening a charming little coffee shop called "Lan" with an old classmate.

My eldest sister's old classmate is named Zhao Zhengfeng, and my eldest sister asked me to call her Sister Zhao. Sister Zhao loves to travel; I heard she often traveled abroad during her university years. As the saying goes, "birds of a feather flock together," and Sister Zhao, being friends with my eldest sister, must be a very beautiful woman herself.

However, the biggest difference between Sister Zhao and my eldest sister is that she loves to wear tight-fitting clothes that accentuate her elegant figure. Every time I go to help out at [Lan], Sister Zhao's beautiful figure, with its prominent curves, always makes my heart race.

Although the opening of [Lan] has made my eldest sister very busy and she earns much less money than before, she seems very happy. Seeing my eldest sister, busy yet happy, completely recovered from the Wang family incident, makes me very happy too.

Although the eldest sister is still considered a novice, she has a natural talent for cooking and is very skillful; delicate pastries are no challenge for her. Plus, her partner, Sister Zhao, is an expert in coffee beans and has excellent taste. Their collaboration is truly unbeatable. If Sister Zhao weren't a woman, I would have thought the eldest sister's true love had finally appeared.

Because the eldest sister and her partner put so much thought into the decor, making the shop's layout very elegant and refined, with a wonderful atmosphere and a tranquil, leisurely feel, the shop is also very well-made. The ingredients are high-quality, the pastries are exquisite, and the coffee is very fragrant. Plus, the eldest sister and Sister Zhao are truly talented in both appearance and art. So, although [Lan] has only been open for a little over a month, it has already become quite famous in the neighborhood. My eldest sister optimistically believes that we should be able to break even next month.

As for my second sister and me? Hehe~~ You must think that since we've already overcome the final hurdle, we're naturally indulging in endless pleasure every night.

But~~~ Actually~~~ Sigh~~~ It's all bullshit!

It's not that my second sister will refuse my requests, but because "theoretically," although my eldest sister is busy with the [Lan] business and should have more time alone with my second sister, don't forget that my second sister's own work as a reporter is also very busy. She's ambitious and works long hours every day, so we don't have many more opportunities to meet than my eldest sister, and naturally, we don't have enough time for "communication and interaction."

The only thing that comforted me was that whenever my second sister had free time, she would usually try her best to satisfy my strong sexual desires and lusts. For example, there was this one time when my second sister finally had a day off. Although I had to go to class that day, I still asked my second sister to sign a leave slip for me. Of course, my second sister knew very well what I wanted to do, but she helped me get the leave without saying a word.

After my eldest sister left that day, we couldn't wait to take off each other's clothes and then had sex all over the house. I released my long-suppressed desires like a madman, and my second sister also did her best to cooperate with my madness.

I greedily licked my second sister's ample breasts, while my lower body thrust violently into her plump, lustful cunt. My second sister was panting heavily from my licking and thrusting, moaning incessantly, "Oh~~ Oh~~ Oh~~ Ah Jun~ Your penis is so amazing~~ I'm going to feel heaven~~ Ah Jun~ Ah Jun~~ I'm going to die~~ Oh~~~"

Actually, when I first had sex with my second sister, I knew she was no longer a virgin, but she didn't tell me who her first love was, and I didn't want to ask, because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control my jealousy and would go and beat him up.

But my second sister's performance still surprised me. She was like a woman who had been celibate for a long time, so passionate and thirsty, so alluring and beautiful, that I couldn't help but fall into endless frenzy.

At first, my second sister and I could reach orgasm at the same time, but when she was satisfied and putting on her clothes, I had already gotten hard again, so I had no choice but to hug her and beg her for more pleasure.

My second sister was surprised by how quickly I recovered and happily cooperated with me. However, I really had too much energy. Every time I ejaculated, I would get erect again in less than 5 minutes. Then I couldn't wait to insert my penis into my second sister's tender and juicy honey hole, not giving her a chance to put on her clothes. As the number of times we had sex increased, my second sister gradually couldn't take it anymore.

As I once again pinned my second sister down and began to thrust into her, she finally
couldn't take it anymore. She gasped and begged for mercy, "Jun... Jun... please stop... please stop! I really can't take it anymore... I'll... I'll die!"

Looking at my second sister's pale face and her plump body covered in my thick semen, she looked pitiful, a far cry from her usual confident and generous self.

With a heavy heart, I withdrew my penis from my second sister's vagina, even though I wasn't quite satisfied yet. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw my still swollen, hard, and purplish-red penis, she exclaimed in surprise, "Jun, you're truly gifted! You've already ejaculated so many times, and it's still so hard. You're amazing!"

Hearing her praise, I was naturally very proud, but I was also afraid she was making fun of me, so I said shyly, "Second sister, don't make fun of me."

My second sister, naked, reached out and touched my swollen penis with pity. She said, "It must be so painful to be swollen like this! Poor thing~"

I said awkwardly, "It's okay! Second sister, don't worry about it, it'll be fine in a bit."

My second sister's beautiful eyes shone with a strange light, her jade hands constantly stroking my penis, gently biting her lower lip and whispering, "Jun, let's do it again!"

I smiled bitterly and said to my second sister, "Second sister, don't force yourself, it's not good for your health, I'm really okay."

My second sister didn't answer me, she just looked at me with love, then she lifted her buttocks up and, following the trail of moisture, inserted my hard penis into her honey hole again. My second sister said gently, "Jun, I'm really useless. I can't satisfy you. But as long as you're not too wild and rough, just a little gentle movement, I should be able to handle it."

"Second sister~" I called out to my second sister, moved, but I couldn't say anything. We just kept hugging each other and doing what we loved, but I didn't intend to ejaculate again. I just gently inserted my penis into my second sister's honey hole, enjoying the pleasure of the soft folds of her vagina gently biting my penis. It wasn't until we estimated that my eldest sister would be back soon that we remembered that we had played all day and had even forgotten to eat. My second sister and I looked at each other and laughed, and then we started to clean up.

That day, my second sister seemed so gentle and submissive. Even though she was very tired, she still forced herself to satisfy my almost insatiable desires. Looking at my beautiful second sister, without realizing it, she had slowly replaced my eldest sister in my heart.

What made me realize this was the day I failed my driving test.

I've always loved Yangde Avenue, the tree-lined avenue leading to Yangmingshan National Park, Taipei's backyard. Anyone who comes to Taipei and doesn't visit Yangmingshan is basically missing out on Taipei. I often think that Taipei would be much less enjoyable without Yangmingshan!

Before, due to the distance, I couldn't visit Yangmingshan often. But this year, I finally turned 18 in June. Eighteen years old—this magical number signifies not only that I'm entering another stage of life, that I'm an adult, that I'll have the right to vote and recall officials, and that I can legally stay in hotels without worrying about being stopped for inspections, but

more importantly… I can finally take my driver's test! Whew! A shout-out to myself! Once I have a driver's license, my usage scope will greatly expand. Then, Yangmingshan National Park will not only be Taipei's backyard, but also my own.

So, on my birthday, June 2nd, I couldn't wait to register for my driver's test. However, my first test didn't go very well.

I passed the written test with a perfect score, but the driving test was a complete disaster! Good heavens! I actually stepped on the ground twice and crossed the line once on the S-curve, and was inexplicably eliminated. Damn it!!! If Taiwan really has such narrow and winding roads, I'd rather not ride a motorcycle at all.

With my confidence shattered, I dejectedly started my journey home. My sisters, who had originally planned a big celebration for me, saw my dejected expression and knew I had suffered a crushing defeat.

My eldest sister cleverly pretended to be nonchalant, not mentioning my driving test at all, and brought out the big meal she had prepared to celebrate my passing the test, letting me feast on it.

But having just failed, I really couldn't eat! I ate a few bites of rice, not even touching the side dishes, and said I was full. Then I went back to my room, alone, savoring the taste of frustration.

My older sister knocked on my door for a while, but I ignored her. She assumed I was asleep and left. I knew she was worried about me, but I really didn't want to see anyone, neither my older sister nor my second sister.

In my hazy state, I felt like I was back in the exam hall. In the moment of failure, it seemed like everyone in the room was laughing at me, this big, clumsy fool, all height and no brains, unable to even pass the S-shaped test. I felt a sharp pain in my heart; shame and frustration gripped me tightly. Wasn't I supposed to be an athletic champion? How could my balance be so bad?

I don't know how long I held on before finally falling asleep in self-loathing. I don't know how long I slept either; it feels like I just closed my eyes a little while ago.

"Chen Wenjun! Get up! You can take your driver's license test for the second time in seven days. How long are you going to stay depressed? Your second sister is counting on you to take me to the North Coast for a week! Get up, your second sister will give you special training, and I guarantee you'll get your driver's license before summer vacation."

It was my second sister's thunderous voice that immediately pulled me from the vortex of frustration. Before I could even react, my second sister had already helped me get dressed, rushed me into the car, and put me on the back seat as we drove to the motorcycle practice area outside the riverbank.

There used to be a racecourse outside the riverbank, the grounds of an equestrian club next to the park. But since the club closed down, the racecourse has become a sports field. Some elderly people, who prefer the riverside scenery, have stopped exercising in the park and come here instead.

Someone has painted an S-shaped lane in the parking lot next to the racecourse, and we use it as a practice area. I practiced here before my driving test, and I was doing quite well at first, but I completely messed up when I got to the test center.

We arrived quite early; some elderly people who were exercising in the morning hadn't left yet. As soon as we arrived at the practice range, my second sister let me try riding it myself. She carefully observed my posture, the way I turned the throttle and applied the brakes, constantly correcting me. I don't know if it was because someone was watching, or because I hadn't yet recovered from my previous failures, but I became nervous and kept making mistakes—either going out of bounds or stepping on the ground. I tried several times but couldn't get it right; I couldn't get into the zone at all.

Just as I was stepping on the line for the sixty-second time, my second sister finally lost her patience and dragged me to the riverbank. Because we were so close to the water, I thought my second sister was so angry that she wanted to throw her useless brother into the river to drown him!

Fortunately, my second sister just stared at me intently, muttering to herself, "It doesn't make sense! You're tall, but not ridiculously so, and you play basketball all the time, so your balance should be pretty good! How come you keep having trouble getting over it?"

Hearing my second sister's words, I really felt embarrassed and confused. Yes! Even if I'm not an athlete, I'm still someone who exercises regularly! Why is the S-shape so difficult for me? I really can't understand it!

My second sister looked at me for a while, unable to figure it out either, and shook her head, seemingly at a loss as well. Suddenly she burst into laughter, saying, "Hahaha~~ So you were nervous~~ I'm dying of laughter! You think you're so brave? You're actually nervous? Hahaha~~~~"

Nervous? What is my second sister joking about! I've always been very brave. From demons and monsters to rats, snakes, and cockroaches, there's nothing I'm afraid of. How could I be nervous?
To emphasize that I wasn't nervous at all, I deliberately raised my voice and protested to my second sister, "Second sister, don't you know my nickname is 'Ghost-Fearer'? Nervous? What a joke!"

Who knew that my second sister wouldn't waste any more words with me. She directly held my hands in front of me, and then I was shocked to find that my hands, which were so steady and accurate when I shot baskets, were actually shaking! I couldn't believe it. They were actually shaking? I was completely stunned, not knowing how to react.

My second sister looked at me and sighed, "Being bold doesn't mean you won't get nervous. Everyone has their weaknesses, and it seems that's where your weakness lies, Ah-Jun."

"Nervousness under pressure? That's my weakness? What am I going to do? Second sister, does that mean I'll never get a driver's license?" I felt utterly hopeless. Had I always failed at things under the watchful eyes of others? Was it all because of this one weakness of mine?

I looked helplessly at my second sister, feeling like my life was over. My

second sister comforted me, saying, "Ah-Jun, don't be nervous. This is something you can completely overcome."

"How can I overcome it?" Hearing my second sister say this, a glimmer of hope rose in my heart.

I stared intently at my second sister. Under my gaze, she said, "Don't rush, let me think about it."

I anxiously looked at her silent profile. She seemed to be thinking about something, her pretty face growing increasingly red.

Still confused about the situation, I remained silent as well. After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "Ah Jun, close your eyes."

Although I still didn't understand what she meant, I obediently closed my eyes. Suddenly, I felt my zipper being unzipped, and my penis being pulled out.

I was startled and was about to open my eyes when I heard my second sister say, both embarrassed and anxious, "Don't look!"

Since she said that, I naturally didn't dare try to open my eyes again, but my unease didn't lessen at all! This was the riverside practice area! Although we were hiding in a low-lying area near the shore, we could still be discovered in broad daylight. What was my second sister planning to do with my penis here?

I realized that my penis hadn't been exposed to the air for long before it entered a very familiar place, a warm and moist cavity. I knew very well that this couldn't possibly be my second sister's secret place. Could it be...?

I could no longer resist the pressure of my curiosity and quickly opened my eyes, but I couldn't believe what I was seeing... my second sister! My beautiful, elegant, and strong-willed second sister was on the riverbank in broad daylight, bending down and licking my penis with her tongue. She even put it into her luscious, warm, and tight little mouth, constantly sweeping and sucking my glans with her slippery, wriggling little tongue.

I felt completely lost, staring at this scene that had appeared in my dreams countless times but had never come true. Oh my god… my second sister was actually giving me oral sex?

I'd often seen women sucking on penises in books and porn, which always excited me immensely. So, after my second sister and I became intimate, I asked her to give me oral sex more than once.

But she always refused, telling me it was dirty, disgusting, and would make her feel very uncomfortable. Since she said that, of course I didn't dare force her. But I still often dreamed of her giving me oral sex. I never imagined that today, at this time and place, she would actually give me oral sex. This was my first time giving oral sex with my second sister—a truly memorable experience.

Seeing my penis appear and disappear on my second sister's beautiful face gave me an unprecedented and incredibly intense visual stimulation. Coupled with the soul-stirring pleasure emanating from my penis, I didn't last long before ejaculating with unprecedented force, releasing the most and thickest amount of semen I had ever produced in my life.

My second sister and I had already had many sexual experiences, and she knew my strength well. She never expected that I would ejaculate so quickly this time, and so much at that. With no time to dodge, she had no choice but to swallow all of my semen, mouthful by mouthful.

After I ejaculated, my second sister cleaned the residue off my penis. I really felt that she had an indescribable, extremely alluring attraction. She was so beautiful and charming. But I felt guilty and could only say to her apologetically, "Second sister, I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it..." My second sister

reached out and wiped away the semen that had spilled onto the corner of her mouth. With a hint of shyness, she blushed and interrupted me, saying, "It's okay, I don't mind, don't say anything more."

Watching her wipe away the semen, I actually felt a surge of excitement and couldn't help but arouse myself and... She hugged me tightly and said, "Sister, thank you."

My second sister smiled and said, "Don't thank me yet. Look at your hands first. Are they still shaking?"

I raised my hands and was surprised to find, "Huh! They really aren't shaking anymore. How come?"

My second sister said, "This is something a senior colleague taught me when I did my first live video call. He said that when you're nervous, just do something exciting and you won't be so nervous anymore."

I noticed that my second sister's expression was a little strange when she talked about that senior colleague. A thought flashed through my mind. Could it be that the senior colleague used this method to relieve my second sister's nervousness during her first live video call? Although I immediately put these wild thoughts out of my mind. But if I said I didn't care who stole my second sister's red pill, I'd be deceiving myself. So I couldn't help but tentatively ask my second sister, "Second sister, was that senior of yours your ex-boyfriend?"

My second sister's answer gave me a shiver, and she scolded me, "Of course not! What are you thinking? Do you think your second sister would do something like that? Practice!"

I touched the spot on my head, not daring to say anything more, and obediently started practicing driving. Sure enough!
No matter how many times I tried, I passed without any mistakes.

My second sister said with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad. If you can maintain this level of performance next time, I guarantee you'll pass."

I was also very satisfied, but I was also worried: "Second sister, what if I get nervous again at the driving test center? Will you come with me to take the test?"

My second sister immediately gave me a slap, her face red as she scolded me, "What useful thing is in your dirty head? Why do you need me to come with you? What if you get nervous during the test? Can't you do it yourself?" Looking at my second sister's blushing face, I could only smile awkwardly.

My second sister glanced at her watch, startled, and exclaimed, "Oh dear! It's almost 11 o'clock! I only have half a day off, I need to hurry home to get ready for work." She then quickly pulled me into the car and we drove home.

My second sister had actually taken time off specifically to teach me; her thoughtfulness touched me deeply. On the way home, I gently put my arm around my second sister's slender waist from behind and said affectionately, "Second sister, thank you, I really love you so much."
I swear, when I said those words, I was truly sincere, but I didn't expect my second sister to have such a strong reaction. She stopped the car on the side of the road, stared at me with her eyes wide open, and said, "You said you love me? Why? You should love my eldest sister more! When did you start loving me? Was it because of sex?"

My second sister's question seemed to be a riddle, leaving me completely bewildered. I opened my mouth wide, but couldn't utter a sound.

My second sister looked at me, pressing me hard, and said, "Answer me! Do you love me because I'm willing to have sex with you? Or do you have sex with me because you love me?"

I didn't understand what my second sister meant by asking me this. Under her sudden, pressing question, my mind went blank, and I could only manage to say, "You and my eldest sister are different???"

Seeing my dumbfounded and bewildered look, my second sister suddenly laughed and said, "Silly boy, what are you staring at! I was just teasing you. I'm happy you said you love me! I love you too! You're so scared, it's okay! Come on! Let's go home." Then we went home as if nothing had happened.

Although my second sister pretended to be nonchalant and went to work after getting ready, a whispered remark from her before we got home made me realize that she wasn't as calm as she seemed on the surface.

"Am I different from my older sister?"

I yawned widely, rummaged through my loose pajamas, and sleepily walked downstairs. It was Sunday, so sleeping in late was normal. The sound of the kitchen exhaust fan told me that my older sister was making breakfast.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard me come downstairs, she called out loudly from the kitchen, "Jun, you're awake! Wait a minute, breakfast will be ready soon."

My response was a huge yawn, and I heard her laugh. I ignored her and sat down on the sofa, turning on the TV. On the screen appeared a beautiful female reporter with short, stylish hair and a shapely figure. She was only 22 years old, a recent college graduate, but she seemed very shrewd and capable.

What? You ask me why I know so much? Of course, because...

"Big sister, second sister didn't come home to sleep again yesterday?"

My name is Chen Wenjun, I'm 17 years old, and I'm a high school sophomore. I have two older sisters, my eldest sister Chen Yaling, 25 years old, and my second sister Chen Yawen, 22 years old, who is currently a reporter at a TV station. That's right! She's the beautiful female reporter reporting the news right now, and because of the Persian Gulf War, she hasn't been home for two days.

My older sister brought out the Western-style breakfast she had prepared, saying with a hint of worry, "Yes! The US is currently fighting in Iraq, and the TV stations are incredibly busy. Ya-wen just joined the company and is eager to prove herself. She's very ambitious! I'm really worried she'll overwork herself."

While eating my sandwich, I complained, "Is Saddam Hussein an idiot? Why did she have to go and occupy Kuwait? Can she even swallow such a huge burden? Even if she did, the US would make her throw it all up."

My sister laughed and placed the milk in front of me, saying, "Why do you care so much? Take care of yourself first! Next year..." "You're about to take the college entrance exam, have you decided which school you want to go to?"

I mumbled through my sandwich, "Of course, it's that school that's considered the 'highest' university. It may not have anything else, but its environment is absolutely the most beautiful in Taipei. Especially the night view, it's a must-visit for all young couples, I've been longing to go there for ages."

Hearing this, my older sister didn't say anything, just sighed and said, "Jun, you're not young anymore, always so careless, how can I be at ease getting married?"

Hearing this, I fell silent. Not because I was worried about my own future, but because of my older sister, because she was getting married.
My mother passed away early, and my father was busy earning money to support the family, often traveling abroad, so he had no time to take care of me. Therefore, I was raised by my eldest sister from a young age.

As the saying goes, the eldest sister is like a mother. After my mother's passing, my eldest sister took on the responsibility of caring for my second sister and me, which also delayed many of her romantic opportunities.

Until recently, after a long period of pursuit by a young and handsome manager named Wang Dewei at my eldest sister's company, and after my second sister and I were both capable of being independent, my eldest sister finally accepted his marriage proposal. She will be a bride in June in three months.

It's not that I like to praise my sisters, but both of my sisters have been beauties since childhood. They are cute and pretty, with smooth, fair, and soft skin. They have long been known as beauties in the neighborhood. As they grew up, they blossomed into stunningly beautiful women, attracting countless suitors.

My eldest sister was gentle and virtuous from a young age, possessing the qualities of a perfect wife and mother. All the elders adored her and considered her the ideal daughter-in-law.

My second sister, however, was different. She had a very masculine personality and a wild beauty. From a young age, she was very active, always playing with boys, and had more male friends than female friends.

When I was extremely curious about sex, I often fantasized about them masturbating naked. Even now, they remain my number one sexual fantasy, exciting me more than any celebrity. When I'm aroused, I masturbate four or five times a day without feeling anything amiss.

Of course I don't dislike my future brother-in-law. In fact, he's handsome, rich, and comes from a top-notch family. His father, Wang Song, is the chairman of the company where my older sister works, and he's a well-known figure in Taiwan's business world, part of a wealthy family listed among Taiwan's top 100 enterprises.

So he's a good match for my older sister. He's also very good to me, often buying me things to curry favor, so I naturally have a good impression of him. However, the thought of him taking my dearest older sister away from me makes me a little jealous.

After breakfast, my older sister went back to her room to change. Today, her future brother-in-law is taking her to try on wedding dresses. I heard their wedding banquet will have over 500 tables at the Jinx Hotel, requiring 15 different dresses—just thinking about it makes me tired.

Seeing my eldest sister's barely concealed excitement, a surge of jealousy welled up inside me. Disheartened, I turned off the TV, wanting to go back to my room for a nap.

My family lives in a detached house. The first floor has a living room, dining room, bathroom, kitchen, and master bedroom. However, because my father works away from home year-round, the master bedroom has been vacant for a long time.

My sisters and I all have rooms on the second floor. There are only three rooms on the second floor, arranged in a U-shape. My eldest sister's room is on the left, my second sister's room is on the right, and my room is at the very back. To get to my room, I have to pass by my sisters' rooms.

There's a balcony at both the front and back of the second floor. The large front balcony is shared by the whole family; my eldest sister always brings her laundry there to dry. Sometimes when Dad's home, our whole family gathers, and if everyone's in a good mood, we'll have dinner on the balcony—the atmosphere is really nice.

The small balcony at the back is my personal private space, which is also my exercise area.

Passing by my older sister's room, I noticed that she was either overly excited or something; the door wasn't closed properly, leaving a crack.

My heart pounded, and my mouth went dry. Unable to suppress my desire, I quietly approached the crack and peeked inside.

The crack wasn't big, but it was enough for me to see everything I wanted to see. My older sister had taken off her loungewear, wearing only a white bra and panties—a very conservative style, but paired with her slender, fair skin and beautifully curved figure, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Although my older sister has been the object of my sexual fantasies since childhood, I have never seen any of my sisters naked. In fact, I have never seen a woman's naked body before, although I have seen many pictures of nudity and even sex on the internet and in some pornographic magazines. But believe me, pictures and real people are completely incomparable, especially my older sister's naked body, which is absolutely the best of the best.

My older sister's breasts aren't large, I'd guess maybe a B cup, but they appear surprisingly firm and perky against her slender waist, even though they're encased in a bra.

She's not very tall, around 160cm, but her legs are incredibly long and alluring. Her neck is exceptionally long and graceful; when she flips her long hair, it always makes my heart skip a beat.

Completely unaware that her figure is already exposed, she hums an unknown tune, happily trying on the outfits she keeps on the bed.

That beautiful posture makes my penis engorged and erect, and without realizing it, I've already slipped my hand into my pajama bottoms and started stroking it. I suppressed my heavy breathing, squeezing my penis desperately, and finally, in a wave of pleasure, I ejaculated.

As I released, I couldn't help but moan softly; I swear, it was just a soft sound, but it was enough for my older sister to notice. Before she could look towards the door, I had already run back to my room in a panic.

I collapsed onto my bed, terrified of her scolding. Fortunately, my future brother-in-law arrived shortly after. My sister knocked on my door and told me she wouldn't be back for lunch and that I'd have to take care of it myself.

From her usual voice, I couldn't tell if she had discovered my peeping, but clearly, her mood hadn't soured.

Hearing the car drive away, I relaxed. Remembering how I'd just peeked at my older sister's beautiful, half-naked body, even though I'd just ejaculated, my penis immediately became erect again. I took off my pajama bottoms, wiped away the semen, and then ejaculated again with great pleasure.

After washing my underwear and pajama bottoms and hanging them to dry in the bathroom, my sleepiness vanished. After tidying up, I went out to play.

I met up with a few close classmates from school, and we went to play basketball together. I was a member of the "Going Home Club" at school, so I had a lot of free time. I often went to the nearby municipal park with a few friends to play basketball and maybe pick up some girls. This park was huge; it had not only basketball courts but also volleyball courts, and other facilities like a swimming pool and golf course—all of which, of course, cost money.

There was also an equestrian club nearby; my dad used to be a member there, but lately fewer people were riding, and there were only a few horses left—it seemed like it was about to close down.

Playing basketball left me all sweaty, but I still went with my classmates to eat a big bowl of beef noodles before heading home.

When I opened the door, I found it unlocked, and a pair of high heels lying scattered in the entryway. I knew then that my careless second sister had finally returned. Sure enough, my second sister hadn't changed her clothes or removed her makeup; she was asleep on the sofa in the living room. As

soon as I approached, a pungent body odor hit me. Damn! My second sister hadn't showered for at least two days. I endured the smell and shook her awake, saying, "Second sister, second sister, please go take

a shower before you sleep, okay? You stink!" Annoyed by my shaking, she suddenly hugged me tightly, murmuring in her sleep, "Jun, you're back! Don't bother me, I haven't slept for two days, let me sleep for an hour before you wake me."

Who says beautiful women always smell good? I'm certain that any beautiful woman who hasn't showered for two days will smell terrible. My second sister's breasts were clearly a cup size larger than my eldest sister's, soft and comfortable to rest on, but the stench of not having showered for two days made me very uncomfortable.

I struggled to break free from her embrace, yelling, "You haven't slept for two days, and you haven't showered for two days either! You stink! Second sister, get up!"

My second sister continued sleeping, completely ignoring me. Helpless, I had no choice but to carry her back to her room, dump her on her bed, and then I was exhausted. You wouldn't believe it! Being a journalist, which looks glamorous on screen, is actually incredibly dirty and smelly.

I went back to my room to check my emails, asked a classmate for some materials I needed for tomorrow's class, and then, with a change of clothes, went to take a shower.

After quickly rinsing myself off, I comfortably soaked in the bathtub, letting the hot water open up every pore on my body. I loved that feeling.

Just as I was enjoying myself, the bathroom door was suddenly opened. Startled, I plunged into the hot water and saw my second sister, looking like she hadn't woken up yet. She immediately lifted her skirt, then pulled down her blue panties, revealing her plump, snow-white buttocks, and plopped down on the toilet to defecate.

I yelled, "Second Sister! What are you doing?"

She first casually replied, "Taking a dump! What are you doing!" Then, remembering what she was doing, she looked at me in surprise and said, "Jun! What are you doing here? Trying to peek?"

I retorted angrily, "Who wanted to peek! I came in first!"

She laughed and said, "If you want to see, just say so. Don't be shy. You're probably at the age where you'd be interested in the opposite sex. Wanting to peek is perfectly normal." "It's normal! Unless you're gay."

It's normal, but... "Please, Second Sister, I was taking a shower. I came into the bathroom first. Forgetting to lock the door was my fault, I apologize, but I didn't mean to peek at you! Also, I'm a normal male, my sexual orientation is normal, I'm not gay!"

Second Sister chuckled and said, "Don't lie to me. We're family, after all. I would never look down on you just because you're gay."

"Second Sister!!!!" I almost yelled.

Second Sister laughed as she got up. Her snow-white buttocks made me gasp. She wiped her buttocks clean in front of me without a care, got dressed, and said, "Hurry up and shower, I need to too. I haven't showered for two days, I'm stinking."

This damn Second Sister, she dared to wipe her buttocks so shamelessly in front of a grown man in his prime! She doesn't treat me like a man at all! Damn it, I'll make her understand sooner or later how serious a mistake it is to underestimate a healthy young man.

But for now, I can only watch my second sister's graceful figure leave, utterly helpless.

I quickly finished my bath, got dressed, and left the bathroom. My second sister had already changed out of her suit and was waiting outside in her pajamas. She even scolded, "So slow, are you incubating eggs?!" How infuriating. As

soon as my second sister went in, I sensed something was wrong. Sure enough, as soon as she entered, she found the underwear and pajamas I had hand-washed that morning. She exclaimed in feigned surprise, "Oh my gosh! When did our little master learn to wash his own pants? Did he have a wet dream? Sigh... our little master has finally grown up!"

I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear. That wretched second sister, how dare she bully me like that!

"I must get revenge!" I roared inwardly.

My eldest sister called to say that her future in-laws were inviting her to dinner, and she probably wouldn't be home until around 10 pm. She kept apologizing, saying she would definitely cook a feast of my favorite dishes tomorrow to make it up to me.

I felt a pang of jealousy, but I had nothing to say. I could only tell her to "eat well," but the intense jealousy in my heart made my nose sting.

As soon as I hung up the phone, my second sister came out after taking a shower. While drying her hair, she asked me whose call it was. I told her what my eldest sister had said, and my second sister just said "oh" and went upstairs without saying anything else.

I suddenly remembered and raised my voice upstairs to ask my second sister, "Second sister, eldest sister isn't coming back, and we're out of ideas for dinner. What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

My second sister replied from upstairs, "I'm not eating. I need to catch up on sleep. I have an early shift tomorrow, so I need to get some beauty sleep. Lack of sleep is a woman's biggest enemy of beauty."

I teased my second sister, "Not eating dinner? You need to lose weight! Take my advice, it's too late for you to think about losing weight now."

Then I heard a thunderous roar: "Chen Wenjun, are you looking for trouble? How dare you expose your second sister's secrets!"

I laughed and quickly ran away, because my second sister can be quite terrifying when she gets angry. Every time I hear classmates envying me for having two beautiful older sisters, especially praising my second sister for being stunning, generous, and elegant—their dream girl—I can only manage a bitter smile.

Those blind people are truly blind to my appearance, completely deceived by her looks, utterly unaware of how terrifying her true nature is, and the agonizing misery I endure. My eldest

sister is far superior; she is the ideal lover and wife I could ever dream of.

Seeing that it was still early before dinner, I went to the old rental bookstore near the public housing complex. The bookstore was tiny, the books crammed together, leaving hardly any room to sit. I rented a martial arts novel, paid, and ran to read it under a tree.

That martial arts novel was printed on cardboard, the kind of old book where three small volumes were bound together. It was called *Love and Sword in the Capital*. The story itself was quite cliché: an orphan burdened with a blood feud, chased by his enemies, falls into a valley, and then, by sheer luck, eats something like a thousand-year-old ginseng king! A thousand-year-old he shou wu! Basically, all very old plants, whose function is to increase the protagonist's martial arts skills by more than sixty years.

And, coincidentally, the protagonist always finds a martial arts manual, learns it, becomes invincible, and then goes out to seek revenge. But I never understood—wouldn't a cardboard martial arts manual rot? What if the person who wrote the manual was just bluffing? Anyway, it was just to pass the time; I'd flip through it casually, no big deal.

Suddenly! One story in the book caught my attention. It describes the protagonist's enemy, a prince living in Beijing, who is not only a high-ranking official but also the protagonist's maternal uncle.

His motive for killing the protagonist's entire family is that he falls in love with his own sister, the protagonist's mother. He leads a group to abduct her, imprison her in the prince's mansion, rape her, and then live with her like husband and wife for over a decade, even having a daughter with her.

Ironically, the protagonist also falls in love with this half-sister, who is both his cousin and half-sister, and they have a sexual relationship—a truly chaotic mess.

What drew me to this part was the villain's sister complex; he murdered the entire family and raped his own sister for this twisted love, a relationship that lasted for over a decade.

What shocked me most was the protagonist's mother's attitude. From the initial unbearable pain of being raped by her brother, she gradually resigned herself to her fate, and later, the siblings became more loving than a real couple. If it weren't for the protagonist's appearance, they might have truly grown old together.

In the end, the protagonist's mother committed suicide. On the surface, she was ashamed of the incestuous relationship and chose death. But no matter how I look at it, I feel that she was heartbroken by her brother's death and wanted nothing more than to follow him to the afterlife—in other words, she died for love.

After finishing the book, I found myself unable to stand up, because my penis was already erect, a frighteningly hard, fully swollen member. I had imagined myself as the villain, and the sister as the eldest sister.

This bizarre book-renting experience took me a full half hour to calm down.

I ate something haphazardly, and by the time I got home, it was already dark. On the way home, I started thinking, would I kill or commit arson for my older sister? And for her husband no less? Even

after I got home, I still didn't have a clear answer. But one thing was certain: I was growing increasingly disgusted with my future brother-in-law.

When I got home, the house was pitch black. My older sister wasn't home yet, and my second sister was probably still asleep. Bored, I turned on the TV and watched some boring program.

So boring! I angrily turned off the TV and went to my room. As I passed my second sister's room, I heard her talking in her sleep: "The US army has entered Kuwait City, and the Iraqi army has begun to withdraw back into Iraq." This second sister of mine is truly a workaholic.

I turned on the computer and started playing a Chinese-made version of Romance of the Three Kingdoms. While the US and Iraq were fighting outside, I was battling the Wei, Shu, and Wu kingdoms on my computer.

Just as I finished off that crybaby Liu Bei and recruited brave generals like Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun, I heard the sound of car brakes outside. "Big sister's back!"

I checked the time; it was past midnight. Big sister's timing was really good. I quickly went downstairs to greet her. When I came down, Big sister had already opened the door and come in.

But in that instant, I suddenly realized that my brother-in-law had already driven away and hadn't come in. That was strange. Usually, when my brother-in-law brought Big sister home, he would always come in and sit for a while.

And Big sister's eyes were red, as if she had been crying. I stammered, "Big sister???"

My eldest sister finally noticed me, forcing a smile, and said, "Still not asleep? Is Ya-wen back?"

I nodded and said, "Second sister came back around 1 p.m. She seemed exhausted; she took a shower and went to bed as soon as she got back, and didn't eat dinner."

My eldest sister said "Oh," indicating she understood. For some reason, I felt my eldest sister looked a little forlorn. She seemed quite cheerful when she left this morning. Did something happen between my eldest sister and my brother-in-law's parents today?

I wanted to ask her, but what came out was, "Big sister, do you want to take a shower? I'll run you some hot water, okay?" My

eldest sister looked a little surprised. I've never been one to serve others; I'm always the one being served.
My older sister smiled with relief and said, "Okay! Ah Jun, thank you! I'll go get my clothes first, please take care of the water."

While my older sister was taking a shower, I waited outside. I wanted to ask her what had happened, but seeing my hesitation, she stopped me with just one sentence:

"I'm very tired and want to go to sleep. Can we talk about it tomorrow?"
Helpless, I could only suppress my questions and go back to my room to sleep. Even though she said she was tired and wanted to sleep, the light in her room didn't go out until after midnight.

I knew something must have happened, and it must be related to my future brother-in-law's family. A vague unease crept into my mind about my older sister's marriage. Damn it! If they dare to bully my older sister, I will never let them get away with it.

But honestly, if my eldest sister really didn't get married, honestly, I'd probably be mostly happy. Oh no, how could I possibly want my eldest sister to be unhappy?

With this unease, I went to sleep.

"Chen Wenjun, get up! Get up now!"

Before I could even figure out what was happening, my second sister dragged me out of bed. She threw my uniform at me, saying, "Ajun, hurry up, you're late!" Then she ran off.

Late? How could that be? My alarm hadn't gone off yet! Confused, I quickly got dressed and rushed downstairs. When I saw the clock in the living room, I almost fainted with anger.

"Second sister, it's only a little past 6 o'clock, what's wrong with me being late?!" Please help me out, I didn't go to sleep until almost 1 a.m. last night, and they woke me up at 6 a.m.

Staring at my second sister, who had just finished grooming herself in the bathroom and was dressed in her standard office attire, I gave her a look that said, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or you'll regret it."

But my second sister completely ignored my fierce glare. While putting on her small earrings, she casually said, "I was almost late."

Good heavens! What sins did I commit in my past life? Why did I get a second sister like this?

I yelled, "What does your being late have to do with me?! Why did you wake me up so roughly?"

My second sister smiled and said, "Of course it matters, you have to drive me to work."

I said irritably, "Why do I have to drive you to work? Where's your scooter?"

My second sister said, "It's broken, it's not fixed yet."

"Can't you take a taxi?" I still refused to compromise.

My second sister looked at me pitifully and pleaded, "It's the end of the month, I don't have enough money, so I have to ask you for help. After all, you're my only brother!"

A beautiful and charming woman pleading with you with such a pitiful expression, it's really hard to refuse! Although I knew perfectly well that this woman was actually a rude, cunning, sharp-tongued, and well-disguised fox, I still had to agree to her request.

But before agreeing, to preserve my last shred of dignity, I said, "Stop with the mushy talk, okay! I'll take you to work, but this is a one-time exception."

My second sister cheered, grabbed her purse, and pulled me outside. Looking at her expression, I knew she only heard my promise to take her to work; she completely ignored everything else. I could only sigh in despair.

Riding my six-speed Giant bicycle, I took my second sister to her television company on 8X Road—it was honestly quite far.

On the way, my second sister asked me, "What time did eldest sister come back yesterday?"

I replied, "Around 10 o'clock."

My second sister said "Oh" and then fell silent.

I hesitated for a moment, then told my second sister, "Eldest sister's behavior yesterday was strange." My

second sister asked in surprise, "Oh! What do you mean?"

I recounted what had happened to eldest sister yesterday. After listening, my second sister pondered and said, "It is a bit strange. It seems to be related to eldest sister's meeting with Wang Dewei's parents yesterday. We need to find out exactly what happened that day. For eldest sister's happiness, we might have to play Conan Doyle."

"Conan Doyle?" I asked doubtfully.

My second sister said smugly, "Don't you know? It's like playing a detective!"

I said, "It's Sherlock Holmes, right?! Conan Doyle is the author, isn't he?"

My second sister's face flushed red, and she gave me a slap in exasperation, saying, "Stop talking nonsense. When necessary, you'll even have to play Arsène Lupin."

This violent woman. I touched the spot where I had been slapped. I said with a frown, "I don't have to play a thief, do I?"

My second sister was stunned for a moment. Judging from her expression, I guessed she didn't know that Arsène Lupin was a professional thief, and only thought he was a mysterious handsome man wearing a mask. But she still insisted, "For your older sister, you should be willing to go through fire and water."

I smiled wryly and said, "Yes, yes, you go through fire and water, I'll go through water and water, we'll go through fire and water."

My second sister finally nodded in satisfaction.

After arriving at my second sister's company, she said, "Starting the day after tomorrow, I'll have four days off, which will be five days including Sunday. We'll go investigate my eldest sister's matter together then."

I said, "How can that be? I still have classes."

My second sister insisted, "For my eldest sister's sake, you have to take leave."

I could only helplessly say, "Yes! I understand, I'll do it." Poor me, my perfect attendance bonus!

The next few days were peaceful. My eldest and second sisters went to work as usual, and I went to class as usual. But I knew that an exciting detective game was about to begin, using my eldest sister's happiness as an excuse. As

the time drew closer, when my second sister and I exchanged glances, we both saw the excitement in each other's eyes. The game was about to begin.

Wednesday finally arrived. My second sister and I got ready early in the morning. She even went out of her way to borrow a 125cc luxury motorcycle for today. I also asked for leave from school, saying I had something to do at home. Of course, my second sister took care of the parent's signature.

All of this was done without my eldest sister's knowledge. I pretended to go to school, and after my eldest sister went to work, I immediately ran home to change. When I finished changing and was about to call my second sister, her outfit really gave me a big shock.

Good heavens! My second sister actually wore a mini-skirt that she somehow got her hands on, revealing two snow-white, round, straight, and slender legs. She wore a white shirt, a knitted vest, and a red tie, all trendy among young girls these days. Coupled with her innocent, makeup-free appearance, I had to admit that my second sister looked about my age, or at least five years younger.

Having grown accustomed to my second sister's mature attire, I was still surprised and said, "Second sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you trying to look young?"

My second sister then gave me a slap in the face, "You're so silly! Everyone in the Wang family knows us. If we don't disguise ourselves, we'll be discovered very quickly. Come on! Put on these suits and a fake beard, and I guarantee no one will be able to tell. Hurry up and change. I had to beg the prop master to borrow these."

Seeing the clothes that my second sister brought that were "too old" for me, along with the props I only see in movies, I felt a chill. It seemed

my second sister really wanted to go all out. Luckily, I'm quite tall, and because I play basketball often, I'm fairly muscular, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to pull off this suit!

I changed into the suit my second sister brought back, put on the fake mustache, and really looked like Ding Li from Shanghai Beach. I smiled wryly and said to my second sister, "Second sister, no! This is too deformed, it'll only attract attention."

My second sister held up a dollop of hair oil and said, "Stop nagging, lower your head." I had no choice but to obey. My second sister applied the hair oil to my head and then carefully combed it.

The greasy hair oil made me very uncomfortable. I was about to protest, but when I saw my second sister's expression, I couldn't say anything. My second sister's expression was so focused, so gentle, without a trace of her usual sharp tongue. My second sister's gentle appearance made me feel like she wasn't just combing my hair, but dressing up her beloved.

At that moment, I came to a conclusion: my second sister's idol must be Chow Yun-fat.

Dressed up as a person from the 1980s, my second sister said with satisfaction, "No one will recognize you now."

I muttered, "Of course no one will recognize me; I don't look normal at all."

Surprisingly, my second sister didn't make a move. She just smiled and took my hand, saying, "Let's go! Let's go out!"

Since I started high school, my sisters had rarely been so intimate with me. My second sister's sudden intimacy made my arm feel the full, soft flesh of her breasts. She seemed completely oblivious to the fact that her younger brother was taking advantage of her. My heart raced, my face flushed, and my penis began to stir. If my pants hadn't been loose, I probably would have embarrassed myself on the spot.

Looking at my second sister's cheerful expression, I suddenly felt like I wasn't her brother, but her boyfriend.

Taipei in March was still quite cool, otherwise this suit would have made me faint from the heat. Because I looked older at that moment, I rode the bike while my second sister called out directions from behind.

I don't know what she was doing, but she kept blowing air into my ear, making me incredibly itchy. I shrugged to indicate the discomfort, and she giggled sweetly. Then she did it again after a while, as if she was having a blast.

I didn't have a driver's license yet and was terrified of being pulled over by the police, and my sister's constant teasing made me very nervous. Finally, we arrived at my future brother-in-law Wang Dewei's home in the upscale residential area of Tianmu.

My second sister and I went into a coffee shop across from the Wang family's house. My second sister sat by the window, ordered two coffees, and sat facing me.

Stirring her coffee, she said, "I asked the waiter at the restaurant where my eldest sister had dinner with her husband's parents the other day. He said that her husband's father treated her quite well, but her mother, for some reason, kept saying sarcastic things about her, saying that she seemed to be trying to climb the social ladder by marrying into the Wang family. I think that's why my eldest sister cried that day."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but slam my hand on the table and stand up angrily, saying, "What? Is that true? Is she mistaken? It was her son who was pursuing my eldest sister! Climbing the social ladder? Who's climbing the social ladder?!"

In my anger, my voice inevitably became louder, and the previously noisy coffee shop suddenly became quiet.

My second sister quickly nodded and apologized to the surrounding customers, then pulled me down to sit and said, "Why are you so angry? Will that solve the problem?"

Still angry, I asked my second sister, "Do you have a way to solve it?"

My second sister said smugly, "Of course! The problem now lies with Old Mrs. Wang. We just need to find out why she dislikes my eldest sister so much, and then find a way to change her mind, right?"

My second sister checked the time and said, "It's almost 10:30 now. The Wang family's maid should be out buying groceries soon."

As soon as my second sister finished speaking, sure enough, the Wang family's maid went out to buy groceries. I looked at my second sister with admiration and said, "How did you know? You're amazing!"

My second sister said proudly, "Of course I have my sources. Otherwise, the reporter would be faking it! Let's go!"

I asked stupidly, "Where to?"

My second sister pulled me out of the coffee shop and whispered, "To the Wang family's house, of course! Mrs. Wang went to yoga this morning and won't be back until 11 o'clock."

I was startled and said, "No way! Such a wealthy family must have security guards. We'll get arrested."

My second sister smiled and said, "If that maid hadn't opened the security door, we wouldn't have been arrested."

I thought for a moment and then suddenly realized and said, "Oh... you bribed that maid?"

My second sister smiled mysteriously and didn't answer me.

I exclaimed, "It's such a waste of your talent that there's no war now!"

My second sister asked in confusion, "What talent?"

I replied, "A talent for being a spy."

My second sister nudged me and said, "Stop gossiping and hurry up." Then she pulled me into the alley next to the Wang family's house. Seeing that no one was around, she quickly took off her coat and spread it on the wall to cover the broken glass. Then she said to me, "Help me up."

I didn't dare to delay and quickly clasped my hands together. With a push, my second sister climbed over the wall. Although it was only for a moment, when my second sister climbed over the wall, I definitely saw the alluring scenery under her miniskirt. Her full and firm buttocks were tightly wrapped in white thongs, and they shone so brightly in the sunlight.

I'd seen my second sister's buttocks before, even when they were completely bare, but nothing compared to the fleeting glimpse of her exposed skin that stirred my heart.

After climbing over the wall, my second sister quickly turned around, lay on her coat, and stretched out her hand, saying, "Come on up!"

I stared dumbfounded at her nimble movements, thinking, "This is really going to be Arsène Lupin!"

With the skills I'd honed from playing basketball, I didn't need her help. I gestured for her to come down first, then pushed off the wall with my left foot, climbed over the fence, and with a slight sway, flipped over inside.

My second sister looked at my agile movements with some surprise, patted my chest and praised me, "Not bad!"

Her praise pleased me, but what I really wanted to know was, "Second sister, what are we doing here?"

She nonchalantly replied, "I don't know yet!"

Hearing this, I felt a strong urge to die. But before I died, I had to strangle her first.

Seeing my fierce expression, she sensed her impending doom and quickly said, "Calm down, calm down. I know you feel like you've been tricked, but trust your sister, we'll definitely gain something from this."

I looked at her suspiciously and asked, "How do you know?"

My second sister sighed, looking at me with a sense of utter disillusionment, and said, "If we want to know why Madam Wang won't accept my eldest sister, we should start by investigating her family. Otherwise, where do you think we should begin? Let's go!"

What my second sister said made sense, and although I still felt uneasy, I could only suppress my anxiety and follow her around to the back of the house, entering through the door behind the kitchen.

There were four members in the Wang family. My eldest sister told me that Wang Dewei had a younger sister. However, Wang Song and Madam Wang's relationship was not good; although they hadn't divorced, they had been separated for over ten years. This house was where Madam Wang and Wang Dewei lived, while Wang Song and his daughter lived in Shilin. Because the family was so small, the large house felt very cold and empty.

Wang Dewei had taken us here before, so we were fairly familiar with the place. The Wang family house had the exterior of a standard European-style villa, but the interior was decorated in a standard Japanese style.

Mrs. Wang seemed to be very fond of Japanese culture; the entire house was furnished in a Japanese style, and the living room even had a whole wall of glass cabinets displaying several kimonos.

My second sister, looking at the brightly colored kimonos, exclaimed, "No wonder they're rich! Look, any kimono here must be worth at least a million NT dollars."

I really admired my second sister's nonchalance; it was hard to understand how she could be so calm and collected while I was incredibly nervous admiring someone else's home. "We're trespassing!"

I asked my second sister nervously. "Please! Second sister, what are you doing? Hurry up!"

she said slowly. "What's the rush? No one will be back before 11 o'clock. We have 30 minutes." I almost fainted.

My second sister admired the vase for a while before taking something the size of an earplug out of her pocket and throwing it into the vase. I asked her curiously, "Second sister, what's that?"

She said, "It's a listening device."

A listening device? Good heavens! My second sister doesn't know that?! This is already a criminal act, I said to my second sister. "Didn't you already bribe that maid? Why do we still have to plant the listening device ourselves? It's dangerous!"

My second sister replied matter-of-factly, "That's what makes it exciting! Otherwise, it wouldn't feel like we're doing detective work!"

I muttered to myself in a bit of self-deprecation, "Exciting? Oh! If they find out, my eldest sister might come looking for me at the juvenile detention center, or for you at the Tucheng Detention Center. I don't know if she can handle that kind of excitement."

My second sister was completely oblivious to my worries and said nonchalantly, "Let's go! We'll plant the listening device in her room."

Madam Wang's room was very large, about the size of the entire second floor of my house, divided into two parts. There was a small living room in front of the bedroom, separated from the bedroom by a Japanese-style paper sliding door.
The living room was filled with a complete set of Japanese dolls, the kind that Japanese people decorate for Girls' Day, and the room was filled with all sorts of plush toys. If I hadn't known beforehand that the room's owner was a woman over fifty, I would have definitely thought it was a minor's room.

My second sister was also shocked by this sight. She stared blankly at the pile of dolls before her, and then we exchanged a glance, seeing the same surprise in each other's eyes.

My second sister murmured, "This Mrs. Wang is a pervert." Surprisingly, this time I completely agreed with my second sister's assessment.

We placed a listening device in the living room and another in Mrs. Wang's bedroom. My second sister tested the radio and confirmed that the three listening devices were working properly. Satisfied, she said, "Okay! Alright! Let's retreat!"

I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed her downstairs. But as fate would have it, just as we reached the top of the stairs, the living room door suddenly slammed open.

My sister and I were startled and quickly hid back upstairs to peek, hoping it was just the maid returning early from grocery shopping.

But things rarely go as planned. A coquettish voice said, "That Mrs. Chen, she forgot to open the security door again. She's getting senile. Old Liu, Old Liu! Go to the market and pick Mrs. Chen up. Give her a good scolding while you're at it. She's always so careless; what if a thief breaks into the house?" The driver, Old Liu, nodded and drove off.

My second sister and I exchanged a glance, both inwardly groaning. We knew that voice very well; it was Wang Dewei's mother, Madam Wang. Although I'd only met Madam Wang once, I had a deep impression of her, and that coquettish voice that made one's legs weak was the main reason.

Madam Wang's maiden name was Li Meihua. Her father was once a highly influential figure in Taiwanese politics. Although he has gradually faded from the political scene in recent years, the Li family still wields considerable influence in Taiwan. Before marrying Wang Song, Madam Wang herself was a popular news anchor, a well-known woman in Taiwan.

At the time, Wang Song was merely the head of a small factory. When she announced her marriage to him, many wealthy young men lamented her misfortune, feeling it was a waste of her potential, comparing it to a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

However, no one could have imagined that Wang Song, this "cow dung," would one day become one of the world's richest people.

Of course, that was all before I was born. After marrying Wang Song, she shed all her glitz and glamour and focused on being a pampered housewife.

The first time I met Li Meihua was before my eldest sister accepted Wang Dewei's marriage proposal. Wang Dewei invited our whole family to dinner, and Li Meihua was also dressed up to accompany us. Madam Wang was truly beautiful, with the air of a wealthy and noble upper-class lady; you couldn't tell at all that she was already a "veteran" woman in her fifties. However,

before we were even halfway through the meal, she said she wasn't feeling well and left early to go back to her room to rest. Looking back now, Li Meihua's behavior at that time was very strange. Perhaps she started to have a grudge against our whole family from that meeting, and maybe my second sister and I were the reason she disliked my eldest sister.

Li Meihua entered with an elegant demeanor. Although I disliked what she had done to my eldest sister, I had to admit she was a truly elegant and beautiful "old" woman.

I complained to my second sister, "Didn't you say Madam Wang wouldn't be back until 11 o'clock? How come she's back so soon?"

My second sister said aggrievedly, "How should I know? That's exactly what Chen Ma said!"

Seeing Li Meihua walking towards the stairs, I immediately grabbed my second sister and said, "Let's hide first."

In my haste, I didn't think carefully and instinctively hid back in Li Meihua's room. But hearing footsteps coming straight towards the room, I realized that Madam Wang was coming upstairs to change clothes. If we hid in her room, wouldn't that be putting ourselves in a deadly situation?

Hearing footsteps getting closer, my second sister quickly said, "Jun, hide under the bed!" Then she pulled open the closet and hid inside.

Hearing her words, I instinctively agreed. But looking around the bedroom, I realized it was terrible! The Japanese-style room didn't have a bed, so there was no "under the bed" option. My sister was clearly telling me to follow her.

Hearing the paper door being pulled open, I panicked and quickly opened the closet door where my sister was hiding. The closet was divided into upper and lower sections; my sister was hiding in the lower section, where there was a neatly folded quilt. Because the space was small, my sister was kneeling and prone on the quilt. Without a word, I quickly climbed on top of her and closed the closet door.

My sister, who had been kneeling, was now completely prone on the quilt after I pressed her down. And so, naturally, I pressed myself against my second sister's back, meaning my front was pressed tightly against her back.

My second sister cried out in pain and muttered, "You damn Ah Jun, why did you hide in here too, and even press down on me! You're heavy!"

At this moment, Li Meihua had already entered the room. Afraid that she would hear me, I whispered angrily in my second sister's ear, "You dare to say that? Where did this 'under the bed' thing come from? Trying to hurt me?"

My second sister's face was pressed against the quilt by me, making it impossible for her to speak. I secretly felt smug, thinking that I could finally get revenge for how my second sister always bullied me.

I quietly lay on my second sister's back, listening carefully to the sounds outside. It seemed that Li Meihua had changed her clothes and gone to rest in the small living room. I didn't hear the paper door close, so Madam Wang probably didn't close the door. But at least the chance of her finding out was much smaller, and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At first, because I was so nervous, I didn't think there was anything wrong. The crisis was still there, but the tension had eased. This relaxation was incredible. I was already on top of my second sister, and now that I was relaxed, I immediately felt the warmth and softness of her body. My penis, pressed tightly against her plump buttocks, excitedly displayed its masculine power, extending straight forward along her buttocks.

Then I noticed her ears turning red; she nervously twisted her firm, plump buttocks, trying to escape the oppression of my large penis. But the space in the closet was too small; there was nowhere for her to hide. And her twisting only amplified the stimulation for me, making my penis even larger and harder.
Finally, my second sister couldn't hold back any longer. She hissed at me, "You stinky Ah Jun! How could you treat your second sister like this! Hurry up and move your stinky thing away!" Just

kidding, I'd finally found this golden opportunity for revenge, how could I let her get away so easily? I feigned helplessness and said, "Second sister, this closet is so small, could you tell me where I can move it?"

My second sister reached between us, trying to push me away, but unfortunately, she ended up touching my crotch and pinching my little... oh no! It's my big brother now.

My second sister didn't realize what she was holding at first, so she gave it a light squeeze. When she realized she was holding my manhood, she quickly withdrew her hand, her face turning red to her ears.

My second sister, panting with anxiety, anger, and helplessness, said, "Then...then you should control it too, don't let it get so big, it's making me so uncomfortable."

I'd never heard my second sister speak so frantically before. If I weren't in this situation, I would have laughed out loud. Second sister! You've finally gotten your comeuppance! This is so...so satisfying!!! Wahahahahahaha...I've gotten my revenge!

But at this moment, I suppressed my elation and feigned surprise, saying, "Second sister! Haven't you ever had a health education class? My little brother is an involuntary muscle, in other words, I can't control it!" My second sister, enraged, reached out and grabbed my penis again, wanting to give it a hard blow.

Upon discovering my second sister's ulterior motives, I quickly warned her, "Don't be impulsive! Absolutely not! If I scream in pain and alert Madam Wang, the consequences will be dire!"

Left with no other choice, my second sister could only say angrily, "You damn Ah Jun, you just wait, I'll make you pay!"

How dare she utter such a thing! Even in this completely disadvantageous situation, she dared to speak so rudely; she was practically courting death!

I thrust twice in a show of force. Good heavens! My second sister's buttocks are really bouncy! They actually bounced my penis back up! Hehe! So comfortable!

My second sister let out a soft "Ah!" from my thrusts. Although it was only a small sound, it still sent a surge of excitement through me.

I whispered in my second sister's ear, "Don't worry about that, I think I'm pretty enough."

My second sister was probably flustered by my retort and didn't say anything to refute me. I was secretly pleased; this was the first time I'd ever managed to silence my second sister!

Suddenly! I heard a phone ring, and then I heard Mrs. Wang answering the phone. I quickly said to my second sister, "Hello! Second sister, Mrs. Wang seems to be on the phone. Let's listen quickly."

My second sister then came to her senses, quickly took out her earphones from her pocket, handed one to me, and I put that earphone in her ear and put on the other one.

The listening device my second sister brought was of very high quality, and since we were so close to Li Meihua, we could hear her very clearly, even her tone of voice.

Li Meihua was clearly being affectionate with someone on the other end of the phone; we heard her say, "Mmm~ mmm~ mmm~ okay~ okay~ silly! Of course I love you! Mmm~ where did you say? Yangmingshan? X Garden? Okay! Mmm~ okay~ I know~ mmm~ see you later." Li Meihua's voice was already sweet, but now it was even more over-the-top.

My second sister and I exchanged glances, our eyes reflecting our own surprise; we couldn't believe our ears. Li Meihua's tone was clearly that of someone talking to a lover, but my eldest sister had said her relationship with her husband wasn't good, so it was unlikely to be Wang Song. So who was on the phone?

Looking at my second sister's eyes, I knew she thought the same as me: Li Meihua was having an affair!

This was a huge scandal! Given the Wang family's current status in politics and business, if Li Meihua were to cheat, she would definitely be the cover girl for every gossip magazine.

Li Meihua was clearly in a good mood; I heard her humming a pop song as she went into the bedroom to change. A moment later, she was dressed and left.

Hearing the paper door close, I asked my second sister, "Second sister, what should we do now?"

I only heard her groan, "Get up now, you're crushing me!"

I then realized she was still beneath me, and awkwardly laughed, "Sorry! Sorry! I'll get up right away."

I opened the wardrobe door and left my second sister's alluring, plump buttocks. Afraid she'd be angry, I immediately assumed a ready-to-fight stance.

But to my surprise, although she was quite a handful, she didn't seem particularly angry. She was panting heavily, looking at me with a half-smile, and said, "You little rascal, Ah Jun, you've really grown up. You even dare to take advantage of your second sister."

I didn't understand her intention for a moment, so I could only laugh awkwardly and say, "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! It was purely accidental, purely accidental, hehehe."

But my second sister still looked at me with that strange gaze, making me feel flustered. I quickly changed the subject and said, "Second sister, Madam Wang has already left." "What should we do?"

This tactic worked. My second sister was quickly drawn to the topic. After thinking for a moment, she said, "That X Garden is a members-only club, so we can't get in. But it's okay, we can wait outside. It's called waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump. Let's go!"

When Li Meihua left, although she had opened the security door, it was only for outsiders, not insiders. So my second sister and I left through the back door quite openly.

It's only a ten-minute walk from Tianmu to Yangmingshan. After passing my ideal university, Wenxue University, my second sister led me to the back of the mountain. This area was almost entirely the residence of high-ranking officials and wealthy people.

My second sister gestured for me to stop the car, then pointed to a luxurious detached villa and said, "This is X Garden
."

I asked doubtfully, "This is a club? It's clearly a villa!"

My sister sneered, "This is just a smokescreen. X Garden is known for its seclusion to attract wealthy and powerful people. Understand?"

"No!" I said honestly. Of course! A club is a club, why use such a deceptive tactic?

My second sister patiently explained to me, "These important people are all celebrities, so their private lives are naturally very public. If they didn't have these secret places to cover up their misdeeds, all their dirty secrets would have been exposed long ago."

Seeing that I was still confused, my second sister sighed and said, "It's better if you know less about these dirty things. In short, nine and a half out of ten of the big shots in the public eye are hypocrites, and the other half are real villains. None of them are good people."

My second sister didn't want to talk about it anymore, and I didn't want to ask anymore either. We sat on the motorcycle to rest. Before long, I got hungry, and my second sister also thought that Li Meihua wouldn't leave so soon, so we went to eat beef noodles.

When the noodle shop owner saw us, she actually greeted us, "Sir, what would you like to eat, Madam?"

My second sister and I were dumbfounded. Seeing our embarrassed looks, the owner knew she had made a mistake and said apologetically, "You two aren't a couple? I was too presumptuous, I'm so sorry! But you two look like a married couple!"

Hearing the owner say this, she actually looked very happy, took my hand and said, "Really? Do we look like a married couple?"

The owner said affirmatively, "Of course we really are!"

My second sister's eyes squinted with laughter, I really don't know what she was so happy about.

After finishing our noodles, we went back to continue our stakeout, but after waiting all afternoon, we still hadn't seen Li Meihua.

It was almost 4 pm, and if we didn't go home soon, we'd be past our usual return time.

Reluctantly, we had to give up and go home.

Our first day's gains were planting three listening devices at the Wang family's house and discovering the possibility that Li Meihua might be having an affair.

It was almost 5 pm when we got home, and my older sister still hadn't returned. This smegma of hair oil had been tormenting me all day. I couldn't wait to take a shower to wash away the smell, but the hair oil smell was just too strong. After washing away the oil for ages, the smell remained.

I complained to my second sister, "Why did you put so much hair oil on me? Now look what's happened! What if my eldest sister smells it? Second sister, tell me, how am I supposed to explain this?"

My second sister nonchalantly replied, "You just won't say you're imitating Chow Yun-fat, what are you worried about?!"

Left with no other choice, I had to accept her suggestion.

Usually, after work, my eldest sister would go to the traditional market on Tingx Road in front of our house to buy groceries for dinner. But today, for some reason, she came back empty-handed; she hadn't gone to buy groceries.

When she walked in, I sensed something was off about her; she seemed distracted, as if something was on her mind. As soon as my second sister and I saw her, my eldest sister casually said, "Jun, Ya-wen, you're both home!"

My second sister said, "Eldest sister, didn't you buy groceries?"

My eldest sister seemed to only realize this then, and exclaimed, "Oh dear, I forgot! Sorry, sorry, I'll go buy them right away!" and hurriedly went out again.

Seeing my eldest sister rush out to buy groceries as soon as she got home, my second sister and I exchanged a glance, both seeing the worry in each other's eyes. How could someone as meticulous as my eldest sister forget something she does every day? My eldest sister must have something on her mind.

During dinner, my eldest sister remained silent, ate a few bites, and went back to her room to rest, and didn't leave her room again all night. I was really worried about my eldest sister, wanting to ask her but not knowing where to begin.

I got up to pee in the middle of the night. Passing by my eldest sister's room, I noticed the door was ajar. I pushed it open, but she wasn't there. Where could she be so late?

Going downstairs, I saw her sitting alone in the living room, tears welling in her eyes, looking very sad.

Remembering what my second sister had told me earlier that day, I felt sorry for her. I walked up behind her and called out, "Elder sister."

Hearing my voice, she quickly wiped away her tears, turned around, and smiled, saying, "Why aren't you asleep so late?"

"And you? Why aren't you asleep?" Seeing her trying to hide it made me angry, and my tone became harsh.

My older sister was startled by my tone and asked me in surprise, "Jun, what's wrong? Did something happen at school today?"

"Nothing happened at school, what happened to you!" I didn't know what was wrong with me. Hearing my older sister's nonchalant answer, I got so angry. But since I had already brought it up, I might as well be frank and tell her the truth.

"Ever since you came back from dinner with Brother Wang's parents, you've been looking so troubled. Do you think I can't tell? Sister! Why don't you talk about it and we can discuss it? Aren't we family?"

Under my angry questioning, my sister remained silent, head bowed, for a long while before saying, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just need some time to think things through, to figure out if my decision was right or wrong."

"Is it related to Brother Wang's parents?" I asked tentatively.

My sister corrected me, saying, "His mother." She sighed, gazing blankly ahead, and said:
"Ever since I found out he was the chairman's son, I've hesitated. But he's been really good to me, and he doesn't have the arrogance of typical rich people, so I accepted him. I always thought we could overcome the differences in our family backgrounds."

At this point, the older sister's voice was tinged with sorrow: "I never imagined the problem wasn't with either of us, but with his mother."

I sat down next to her and carefully asked, "Sister, do you love Brother Wang?"

She thought for a moment before saying in a weary voice, "I don't know if I love him or not. I only know he really loves me and is very good to me. But whenever I think of his mother...sigh..."

We fell silent. Yes, I carefully chose my words: "Big sister, there are only three months left. You must use this time to think things through and make a decision you won't regret. Don't wrong yourself."

I looked deeply into my sister's eyes and said, "But...big sister, you must remember, we are family, we are the closest. No matter what decision you make, my second sister and I will definitely support you."

I saw tears of emotion glistening in my sister's eyes. She hugged me with a smile through her tears and said, "I know, thank you, my dearest little brother."

My nose was filled with the fragrance of my sister's hair, but I had no lingering thoughts. I was only wholeheartedly appreciating this warm moment that only family members share.

After a while, my older sister patted my shoulder and said, "Alright, go to sleep early! You have school tomorrow."

I said, "Big sister, go to sleep early too!" My older sister nodded in agreement, and I went back to my room with her.

After my older sister and I went back to our rooms, I had just lain down when I heard someone knocking on my door. I
had just said, "Come in!" when someone came in. It was my second older sister.

I was startled when I saw my second sister and said, "Second sister, you're still awake too!"

She laughed and sat down in my chair, saying, "You two were talking so loudly, you woke me up. I didn't realize you were so good with words!"

I gave an awkward laugh and said, "Second sister, don't laugh at me! I meant it."

She leaned down to look at me gently and said, "I know, I know you meant it. Little brother, I'm really happy to have you as my little brother."

Then she leaned down and kissed my cheek, smiling charmingly, and said, "Goodnight!" before leaving my room.

I stood there dumbfounded, touching the cheek where my second sister had kissed me, still savoring the warm, fragrant scent of her soft lips.

I really love watching my second sister dance. I love watching her curvaceous figure, her glossy black hair, moving to the wild music in the dance hall—she's so sexy, so alluring.

Today, she's wearing a round-neck sleeveless t-shirt that perfectly showcases her figure, revealing a large expanse of her smooth, jade-like chest and a hint of her deep cleavage. Her fitted white trousers accentuate her long, shapely legs, making them even more captivating. Even though I know her so well, I can't deny that she's absolutely radiant on the dance floor, so beautiful it's almost blinding.

My second sister, naturally, became the focus of everyone's attention. But... the old question still lingered: why were we here?

Actually, after my eldest sister told me she would reconsider her marriage, I felt there was no need to investigate why Li Meihua disliked her anymore, because that was no longer important. What mattered most now was my eldest sister's own decision. But my second sister's words changed my perspective.

My second sister told me, "Do you think they'll let go easily if my eldest sister wants to break off her engagement with Wang Dewei? Given the Wang family's social standing, would they be willing to lose face? If my eldest sister decides to marry Wang Dewei anyway, will Li Meihua give her a good life? But if we can uncover Li Meihua's secret, the situation will be completely different. No matter what my eldest sister decides, we'll be in an invincible position. That's what it means to be able to attack or retreat as needed."

"That makes so much sense!" I couldn't help but marvel at the five-year difference in wisdom between myself and my second sister. So, for my eldest sister's sake, we began the second phase of our surveillance and investigation.

However, the investigation didn't go smoothly. Li Meihua hadn't left the house for two days, leaving my second sister and me exhausted. We sat in the coffee shop outside her house for two days straight. If it weren't for my second sister changing her clothes every day, like a fashion show, which was quite pleasing to the eye, I would have been incredibly bored.

Even this morning, Li Meihua showed no signs of anything unusual, staying at home all day, doing who-knows-what. I was still lamenting that it looked like another day of wasted effort. But then, just after noon, my second sister received a phone call and, without even having lunch, brought me to this dance hall.

The deafeningly loud popular music, the dazzling neon lights, the crowded stage, the swirling smoke of cigarettes, the empty beer bottles scattered all over the table and floor, and the scantily clad men and women in trendy clothes created a scene reminiscent of a fallen paradise often seen in American movies.

My second sister was dancing happily and having a great time. Taking advantage of a break in the music, she sat back down next to me with a big smile, grabbed a beer bottle from the table, tilted her head back, and gulped down half of it, bottle mouth to mouth.

With each swallow, the fragrant sweat from my second sister's forehead slid down her beautifully curved neck to her bare chest, then along her full breasts, flowing into her high cleavage. I had never seen my second sister so beautiful and sexy before, and I was completely stunned.

My second sister slammed down the wine bottle, her face beaming with joy. "Wow! It's been so long since I've danced this much! It's so hot! Ah-Jun, why aren't you dancing?"

I said a little ashamed, "I don't know how to dance!"

My second sister exclaimed in surprise, "You don't know how to dance? That won't do! You won't get a girlfriend if you can't dance! Come on! I'll teach you."

Without waiting for a reply, she pulled me onto the dance floor and taught me to sway my body to the music. She danced along with me

. At first, I was really clumsy, but with my second sister's skillful guidance, my movements started to become more graceful. My second sister laughed and danced, circling around me, her slender waist swaying gracefully, looking incredibly alluring.

I stared in bewilderment at the woman before me, radiating an astonishing charm. Was she really my second sister? That tomboyish girl? At that moment, my second sister felt both familiar and strange.

The other dancers around us, seeing how well we danced, gradually made way for me and my second sister to have a solo performance. She seemed used to this, completely unconcerned, and continued dancing. On the other hand, a thrill of being a star made me increasingly unrestrained and wild. My vanity made me truly believe I was a superstar.
Before we knew it, the music ended. Amidst the applause and farewells of the crowd, my second sister and I returned to our seats, still feeling quite unsatisfied. She smiled and said, "Jun, I didn't realize you had such a talent for dancing!" Then she called to the waiter, "Boy, bring me a beer and a Coke!"

"Two beers," I corrected the waiter. My second sister seemed a little surprised. After the waiter left, she said to me, "Jun, how could you drink beer? You're not even an adult yet!"

I said nonchalantly, "Wouldn't it be even stranger to drink Coke in a place like this? Don't worry, it's not like I've never had one before. It'll be fine."

Hearing me say that, my second sister didn't doubt me. She knew that she herself had secretly drunk alcohol when she was in junior high school, and judging her by her own experience, she believed that I had also secretly drunk beer.

Actually, I was just bragging. I'd never actually drunk beer before, but I figured I had a golden opportunity to try it out.

When the waiter brought the beer, I eagerly took a sip. Damn! It was so bitter! I almost spat it out.

Seeing my stunned expression, my second sister immediately knew I was just bragging about having beer before. She laughed hysterically, teasing me, "You've had it before, haven't you? How was it? Didn't it suit your taste?"
I smiled awkwardly, didn't reply, but raised my glass to my second sister, hoping she'd be lenient. My second sister didn't seem to mind, laughing as we clinked glasses and each took a sip.

After taking a few sips, I discovered the sweet and refreshing aftertaste of the beer, and before I knew it, I was

drinking it one sip after another. My second sister frowned and stopped me, saying, "Jun, this is your first time drinking, so be careful. Don't drink too fast, or you'll get drunk easily."

I was about to tell my second sister that I was fine, but then a couple who looked intimate walked in from outside, leaving me speechless. I simply couldn't believe what I was seeing; I was dumbfounded.

My second sister saw me suddenly freeze and followed my surprised gaze to look outside. "They've really come, that wretched thing."

It seemed that my second sister was more angry than surprised. Could it be that my second sister already knew? I looked at my second sister in surprise. She said, "That's right, I did hear a bit of a rumor, which is why I asked my colleague to keep an eye out for me. But I only just confirmed it myself." My second sister knew what I was going to say just by looking into my eyes. How convenient.

"Since you already knew, why didn't you tell my eldest sister?" I could hear the dryness in my own voice.

My second sister sensed the disapproval in my words. She said helplessly, "Do you think it would have been any better if I had said it earlier? If I had told my eldest sister without any evidence, 'Eldest sister! Your future husband is a playboy, and he's having an affair with your best friend,' do you think she would have hugged me and thanked me, or slapped me twice?"

That's right, the handsome man and beautiful woman who had just walked in and immediately started dancing together were my future brother-in-law, Wang Dewei, and my eldest sister's best friend, Lin Jiawan, who was known as one of the "Two Beauties of Lan."

Lin Jiawan and my eldest sister have known each other since childhood. They were classmates from elementary school to university and were close friends. She often came to my house to play. After graduation, they both got jobs at Lanx Company, so their friendship was very deep. I never imagined that she would steal my eldest sister's husband.

Seeing the way these adulterous couple were being so intimate, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and wanted to rush over and beat them up right then and there.

I had only moved slightly when my second sister immediately grabbed my hand and said, "Calm down, don't be hasty. There will be a chance to teach them a lesson. The most important thing right now is to find their weakness."

I thought my second sister's words made sense, so I temporarily suppressed my anger and coldly watched the two of them kissing intimately on the dance floor.

My second sister looked at me and suddenly sighed, "Jun, you really like my eldest sister, huh?"

I was still angry and didn't hear what she said, so I asked her, "Second sister, what are you talking about me?"

She said somewhat unhappily, "I didn't say anything."

Why was she suddenly angry? I looked at her in confusion, and she actually blushed when I stared at her. She scolded me, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting? Haven't you seen this before?" Then she downed her beer.

My second sister scolded fiercely, but her face turned even redder. Strange, what was she thinking? Why was she showing such a girlish side? Hehehe, interesting, I haven't seen her so shy in a long time.

Perhaps feeling uncomfortable under my gaze, she ordered three more beers in one go and gulped them down. What's wrong with her? Something's not right! I became uneasy and was about to stop her

when, thankfully, the music ended, and Wang Dewei, with his arm around Lin Jiawan, left the dance floor and headed backstage. I quickly called to my second sister and followed.

Passing through the curtains, we walked down a dark corridor. My second sister's steps were a little unsteady, not as agile as usual, perhaps because she had drunk too much.

After passing through the corridor, we saw a door with a sign that said "Changing Room." Faint sounds of a man and woman kissing and clothes rubbing together came from inside. My second sister and I exchanged a glance, knowing we'd caught a big fish.

She took out a machine with a small screen and a wire connected to it. At the end of the wire was a round, transparent sphere.

She threaded the wire under the door, turned on the power, and the scene inside the changing room appeared on the small screen. I was incredibly curious and asked my sister, "What's that?"

While adjusting the camera angle, she said, "This is high-tech stuff, called a pinhole camera. I finally managed to get my hands on one."

I moved closer to my sister, looking at the scene on the screen. Wow! Good heavens! That's incredibly erotic and exciting! In the video, Lin Jiawan sat on the dressing table with her legs spread at a 60-degree angle. Wang Dewei stood between her legs, kissing her ear while his left hand reached inside her clothes, roughly kneading her full breasts, and his right hand inside her panties, rubbing them.

I exclaimed in surprise, "No way! They're actually doing this in the dressing room? Won't the owner yell at them?"

My second sister sneered, "They're not afraid! Do you know who the owner of this dance hall is? It's Wang Dewei's sister, Wang Qiaoyun."

No wonder they're so bold. They're really something; the rich know how to do things.

Lin Jiawan groaned, "Hmm... Wei... be gentle! Don't squeeze so hard... it... it hurts..."

Wang Dewei lewdly said, "It hurts? It should feel good, right? Look how wet your pussy is." Wang Dewei pulled out his right hand fingers, which were glistening with moisture, and then shoved them into Lin Jiawan's mouth, saying, "Come on! Lick it clean." Lin Jiawan licked his fingers like a lollipop, her lewd behavior completely different from her usual kind and dignified demeanor, which was unbearable.

Wang Dewei also became excited, quickly stripping Lin Jiawan of her clothes. He then pressed her down, first gently rubbing her nipples with his fingers, then unexpectedly squeezing her entire breast, kneading and pinching it vigorously.

After playing for a while, Wang Dewei slowly moved his hand down, touching her pubic hair, and then inserted his hand into Lin Jiawan's vagina, teasing her.

Lin Jiawan couldn't bear Wang Dewei's teasing and couldn't help but sway, saying, "No...don't play anymore...come in...come in!"

Only then did Wang Dewei take off his own clothes, revealing his...hahaha...three nails! It really was three nails! My God! Hahaha~~~

Wang Dewei spread Lin Jiawan's thighs, lifted his three-pronged penis, and attacked her enchanting cave along with her wetness. But whether it was the wrong position or his penis was too short, he just couldn't get it in.
Lin Jiawan got anxious, and not caring that she was sitting on the dressing table, she spread her thighs to the limit and reached out to guide the three-pronged penis into her peach blossom cave. There was a "plop" sound, and it went all the way in.

Lin Jiawan seemed to be enjoying it and cried out, "Ah??? So swollen??? And so comfortable???" Damn! She was actually screaming when the three-pronged penis was inserted, how useless.

Wang Dewei was playing with Lin Jiawan's plump, white breasts with one hand, while his lower body was thrusting upwards with all his might. Judging by his frantic efforts, he seemed to want to squeeze his testicles into Lin Jiawan's exquisite vagina.

Wang Dewei's white buttocks moved back and forth incessantly, frantically thrusting into her vagina. This lewd and depraved scene gave me, a naive young man who had never tasted a woman's pleasure, an unparalleled thrill.

Suddenly, I felt someone blowing in my ear. I turned around and, wow! It was my second sister! Her face was flushed with a sickly redness.

I shook my shoulders and said, "Second sister, what time is it now? Stop fooling around! It won't be good if they find out."

Second sister said with a grin, "What are you afraid of? They're having fun right now, they won't find us."

I smelled alcohol on second sister's breath. Oh no, is second sister drunk? Is second sister's alcohol tolerance that low? She's acting crazy now, what should I do? /

Lin Jiawan had already turned around and was lying on the dressing table. Wang Dewei was playing with her big breasts from behind, while watching his three-pronged penis being inserted into her two plump buttocks. The double stimulation made him even more excited. He frantically hugged Lin Jiawan and thrust wildly. The movements were very intense.

My second sister suddenly leaned over me, her full, high breasts pressing against my back and kneading. The sight of her breasts, which I could see but not touch, was already making me uncomfortable, and now she was doing this? Was she trying to kill me? My penis had unknowingly bulged in my pants.

I nervously said to my second sister, "Second sister, what are you doing? Stop it!"

She ignored me and instead reached down to my penis, kneading it, exclaiming in surprise, "My God! Ah Jun! I never knew you'd grown so big."

This is so good... Oh! No! It's too much! I grabbed my second sister's hand, angrily saying, "Second sister! What are you doing? Don't go too far!"
Perhaps because of the severity of my words, she froze for a moment, then quickly moved away from behind me and silently squatted down beside me.

Her pretty face was pale, her eyes filled with tears, but she bit her lip tightly to keep them from falling.

Looking at her, I was filled with remorse. I knew I had hurt her deeply. We had been playing together since we were little, and she had never shown such sadness before. I wanted to say something to apologize, but I didn't know where to begin. The sex scenes on the screen were still erotic, but I had no heart to watch them anymore, and they no longer excited me.

Finally, after a series of intense movements, Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan embraced, panting heavily. Second Sister, still silent, packed up the device, turned, and left. I quickly followed.

Walking down the street, Second Sister walked to the parking spot without looking back. Just as she was about to turn the corner, I called out, "Second Sister…?"

Hearing my call, she stopped, slowly turned around, and said to me with a heartbroken expression, "Ah Jun! You… only like Big Sister! You only ever care about Big Sister, you only ever get angry because of Big Sister. And what about me? Where do I stand in your heart?"

I was stunned. What was Second Sister saying? What did she mean?

In my confusion, my second sister turned and left, and I didn't even know whether I should call her back.

I don't even know how I got home; I only know that as soon as I got home, I rushed to see if my second sister had returned. But after searching for a long time, there was no sign of her anywhere in the house. She still hadn't come home.

I waited and waited, but she still hadn't returned, which made me extremely worried. Every time I heard someone ring the doorbell, I would panic and rush out to see if it was my second sister.

My eldest sister didn't know that my second sister was on holiday these past few days and thought she was still at work, so she didn't seem to care. Besides, she had enough on her plate, and I didn't dare say anything to make her worry.

I waited until almost two o'clock before I heard the door open. I rushed downstairs, and thankfully it really was my second sister. I was relieved. I hurried to meet her, and oh my god! A strong smell of alcohol hit me. Had my second sister gone drinking? And gotten completely drunk?

My second sister laughed in a drunken manner and said, "Hey! Ah Jun, you're still not asleep!" Before she could finish speaking, she stumbled and almost fell.

I rushed forward to help my second sister, complaining, "Second sister, why are you so drunk?"

She pushed me away, saying, "Mind your own business! I'm your second sister, not your younger sister. What right do you have to tell me what to do? You just need to take care of your eldest sister."

I said humbly, "Second sister, don't say that! How could I dare to tell you what to do? I'm just worried about you! Let me help you back to your room, okay?"

She glared at me, saying, "No! I need to take a shower now. Go get me some clothes and run the hot water."

I quickly replied humbly, "Yes, sir! This servant will do it right away."

I first settled my second sister on the sofa, then ran the hot water, and then ran upstairs to her room to get her clothes. I opened the drawer where she kept her underwear, and lo and behold! My second sister wore a wide variety of underwear, all with novel styles, but the only thing they had in common was that they were thin and short.

Holding a small, red, sheer pair of panties, barely the size of my palm, I marveled at the wonder of women's underwear. Such a tiny piece of fabric could actually encase my second sister's... well, I'm wrong, not just big buttocks, but her full, round buttocks! It was truly amazing!

Imagining my second sister's full buttocks tightly wrapped in this small piece of fabric, I recalled her alluring dance earlier that day. Her voluptuous figure, her full breasts puffed out dramatically under her round-neck, sleeveless t-shirt, her slender, graceful waist, combined with her round, full buttocks—my second sister was truly a perfect woman. Lost

in my thoughts, I didn't even realize that my large penis had already risen. Driven by a primal urge, I carefully placed the tiny panties to my nose. A captivating fragrance filled my nostrils, making my penis even harder. Could this be the aphrodisiac often mentioned in martial arts novels? Oh no, I really felt like I was losing control.

Recalling my second sister's seduction in front of the dressing room that afternoon, I had remained unmoved (at least outwardly). But now, these little panties had aroused me. Could I be a fetishist?

Temporarily setting aside my worries, I quickly grabbed my second sister's change of clothes and went downstairs. When I returned to the living room, as expected, my second sister was already asleep on the sofa.
Looking at my second sister sleeping soundly on the sofa, I couldn't help but recall my classmates' comments about her. My second sister truly has a captivating quality; she possesses natural beauty that many women can't match.

In her sleep, she showed no trace of her usual fiery temper. Her apple-shaped face exuded a fresh and refined elegance. Her crescent-shaped eyebrows formed a beautiful arc, and her cherry-red lips looked so tempting.

Her chic short hair accentuated her snow-white, flawless skin. My goodness! My second sister is truly a stunning beauty.

In a moment of infatuation, I reached out a trembling hand and gently caressed my second sister's cheek. Her smooth skin tickled my palm. I first lightly rubbed her cheek, then slid my hand down her beautiful, graceful curves.

When I touched her neck and then her firm breasts, she trembled involuntarily, her breasts rippling. That ripple traveled through my fingers to my heart, making me tremble uncontrollably as well.

At that moment, I was, in a state of pent-up desire. My lust had surpassed everything else. I scooped my second sister up from the sofa, muttering to myself, "Second sister, you started this, don't blame me for following suit!"

Like a thief, even though I knew only my eldest sister was home, I still subconsciously glanced around before tiptoeing upstairs with her. The old saying about stealing a kiss or a jade pendant probably describes what I was doing now.

After some consideration, although I really wanted to go to my second sister's room, it was too close to my eldest sister's. For safety's sake, I moved her to my room.

When I placed her on my bed, I was already panting, and of course, the tension in my heart made my movements a little clumsy. After all, what I was about to do was quite outrageous, so it was impossible not to be nervous.

When I saw my second sister's face turn as red as Guan Yu's, I thought it was because she was drunk. But when I noticed her chest heaving rapidly and her breathing quickening, I muttered to myself in confusion, "Strange, could she know I wanted to do something inappropriate to her even in her sleep?" Suddenly, it dawned on me: my second sister wasn't asleep at all; she was pretending.

My second sister was pretending! What did that mean? My heart was pounding! Could I be that lucky? If things were as I suspected, then although it seemed a bit flippant compared to my previous statements, well... God! I'm truly grateful to you for giving me such a second sister.

Wait a minute! What if she was just faking it? Wasn't this rash move of mine just courting death?

But now, looking at my second sister, who seemed to be asleep like a begonia in spring,

her full breasts rising and falling with her breath, I was already burning with desire, unable to control myself. After a moment's thought, I decided to pretend I hadn't noticed she was feigning sleep and continue doing what I originally intended. I carefully pressed my cheek against her full breasts, feeling their plumpness and hearing her rapid heartbeat.

I rubbed against her breasts slightly, but she still didn't react, only her heartbeat quickened. My second sister's lack of response was an encouragement to me. I boldly kissed her bare chest, and the scent of her sweat filled my nostrils. My hand was already inside her clothes, caressing her soft waist. Her waist looked slender, but it still felt plump and tender to the touch.

I relaxed my entire body and slowly pressed myself against my second sister's voluptuous body. Both my hands were already inside her clothes. One hand continued to knead her full waist, while the other hand began to move upwards. When I touched the bottom edge of her bra, I paused there for a moment, and then without hesitation, I slipped my fingers between her bra and her breasts, lightly brushing my fingers under her nipples. My God! This was truly a memorable moment. It was the first time I had ever touched a woman's breasts, and it was my second sister's breasts.

My mouth wasn't idle either. After thoroughly sucking on the hollow between my second sister's collarbones, I continued kissing her beautiful neck. My second sister trembled, her whole body stiffening, even her red lips parted slightly as she breathed heavily, but she kept her eyes tightly shut, refusing to open them.

Seeing my second sister's captivatingly beautiful, self-deceptive state, I felt a surge of pleasure. Even after all this, my second sister still didn't react. It seemed she was determined to let me do as I pleased. If that was the case, then why should I be polite?

I quickly got up and stripped myself naked with unprecedented speed. Thinking that my childhood sexual fantasies could finally come true, I almost let out a wolfish howl. As I undressed, I noticed my second sister's long, thick eyelashes trembling. I knew she was squinting at me. I showed off the results of my long-term workouts; my strong, muscular physique had always been my pride, especially my six-pack abs, which I focused on training.
But the real highlight, of course, was my strong, erect penis. It was long and thick, and most importantly, it had a mushroom-shaped glans. I dare say, my penis was one in a million.

After confirming that my second sister had seen my body clearly, I immediately straddled her. My heavy body made her groan, but as usual, I completely ignored it. I was no longer myself; I had transformed into a hungry beast. My second sister is no longer my second sister. In my eyes now, she is just a stunningly beautiful woman with an alluring body who is willing to let me be tender.

Wild lust has completely burned away my reason, and I believe that even if my second sister "wakes up" now, I will not let go.

I pushed my second sister's t-shirt up to her neck. Before I could even take off her light blue demi-cup bra, I had already buried my face completely in her deep cleavage. That beautiful valley that had captivated me during the day was finally mine to possess. My hands then launched a full-scale assault on the alluring body before me, caressing her slender waist and flat stomach before finally reaching for her breasts. My

kisses and caresses over her made her forget she was pretending to be asleep and began to moan. She gripped the sheets tightly, afraid to open her eyes or move.

Although my second sister's bra was soft and thin, it still felt inconvenient as I rubbed against it vigorously. I bit it off, and her full breasts bounced out immediately, the rosy tips swaying incessantly, making me dizzy. My

second sister was startled and finally opened her hazy eyes, letting go of the sheets and trying to cover her breasts. But before her hands could reach out to protect them, her shapely breasts had already succumbed. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, while the other peak was occupied by my other five arms. My second sister's hands only had time to grab my head.

The hand that had initially tried to push me away, after my tongue touched my second sister's nipple, caused her to let out a beautiful moan. She then embraced my head, stroking it weakly, her eyes glazed as she murmured, "Ah... Ah Jun! No... Don't do this... I... I'm your second sister..."

I really wanted to laugh. Was it too late for her to only realize she was my sister now? I knew that whatever I said now would be inappropriate, so I simply remained silent and continued my all-out assault on her body. Under my fierce attack, she was completely lost in the moment, unable to stop me even after I had already opened her panties. At that moment, all I knew was that my erection was fully aroused and desperately needed a release channel, and that channel was right beneath my second sister.

The saying "an arrow on the bowstring must be released" is now deeply understood by me. But at this moment, I also realize that sometimes the bowstring can break. The one who broke my bowstring is naturally the only living person in this house besides my second sister and me.

"Knock knock knock! Ah Jun! Why are you still awake so late?" Although the voice was not loud, it was like thunder to me right now. I was so scared that I trembled all over. Almost immediately, I switched places with my second sister, so that I was on the bottom and she was on top of me.

I pressed my second sister down forcefully, making her head rest against my lower abdomen. My little brother, of course, found a good place to settle—her bare, smooth cleavage. I couldn't believe how comfortable it felt to put my little brother there. My God! If it weren't for this situation, it would have been incredibly pleasurable.

Perhaps I used too much force, because my second sister winced in pain. But before she could even speak, I had already covered us with the blanket and said anxiously, "Big sister's here, don't say anything!" My second sister immediately became frightened and obediently lay on top of me, not daring to move.

Following my older sister's good habit of always knocking before entering my room, we managed to finish everything before she opened the door. My second sister and I were pounding our hearts like drums; we could hear it ourselves.

After opening the door, my older sister called out, "Jun, Jun."

I kept my eyes tightly shut, pretending to be asleep without moving, silently praying. She quickly went back to her room after a quick glance, otherwise she'd easily give herself away.

But fate had other plans. After calling twice and seeing no response, she chuckled and said, "This little rascal, he actually fell asleep with the light on."

Then she walked to my bedside, looked at my nervous, flushed face, and asked curiously, "How can you sweat so much sleeping in this weather?" Oh, older sister! "If you don't leave soon, I'm not just sweating, I'm going to pee!" My second sister hugged my lower body tightly, her whole body stiff with tension, barely daring to breathe.

Thankfully, my eldest sister simply picked up a tissue from the bedside table, wiped my sweat, and then went to the small balcony behind my room. She leaned against the low wall, supporting her chin, gazing at the night sky, looking deeply troubled.
I knew my eldest sister was still troubled by her marriage to Wang Dewei, but honestly, after seeing Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan having sex in the dressing room, I simply couldn't accept him marrying my eldest sister. Even if she were willing to marry him, I would do everything in my power to ruin it.

Seeing my eldest sister so troubled, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Thinking of the source of her troubles—that old woman Wang who pretended to be young—I felt a surge of anger. Like mother, like son; that old woman gave birth to such a playboy, she herself wouldn't be any more well-behaved. If I got the chance, I would definitely expose her affair and make her pay. My

eldest sister stayed on the balcony for a while, then sighed softly, turned around, closed the window for me, turned on the air conditioning, and turned off the lights before leaving.

As she closed the door, my second sister threw off the blanket, sat up, and gasped, "I'm suffocating!" With her heavy breathing, her full breasts naturally bounced violently up and down. Wow! " So beautiful!" I stared dumbfounded at my second sister's stunning figure, speechless.

She gasped for breath, then noticed I hadn't spoken, only staring intently at her bouncing breasts. Her face flushed, and she crossed her arms, slightly annoyed, and asked, "What are you looking at?" Before

I could even process what she was saying, my penis already erect, I instinctively replied, "Your breasts..." Before I could finish, I knew I was in trouble; my second sister was going to explode.

But instead of a surprise, she just blushed slightly, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Are they beautiful?"

Without hesitation, I said, "Beautiful, really beautiful!"

A gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, but her face turned even redder. For a moment, neither of us knew what to say, and the atmosphere became incredibly awkward.

After a moment of silence, my second sister said, "When did you become so naughty, you little devil? How dare you do something bad to me while I was asleep?"

I quickly retorted, "Who said that? You were clearly awake!"

Hearing that I knew she was pretending to be asleep, my second sister immediately became furious, her almond-shaped eyes widening as she said, "You knew I was pretending to be asleep, yet you still dared to carry me to your room, undress me, and grope me all over?"

Actually, as soon as the words left my mouth, I knew I had said the wrong thing. Seeing my second sister… My sister's anger flared, so I quickly replied with a grin, "You knew I carried you back to my room, took off your clothes, and groped you, but you didn't say anything!"

My second sister was speechless, staring at me. I looked straight at her, and we both burst out laughing. Afraid of attracting my eldest sister's attention, we tried to stifle our laughter, but it at least eased the tension. After

a while, I grabbed my second sister's hand and pleaded, "Second sister, can we continue?"

My second sister blushed, gave me a playful slap, and said, "Continue my foot! If my eldest sister finds out, we'll be in deep trouble. Where are my clothes?" and started to get out of bed.

Seeing my second sister starting to look for clothes, I quickly grabbed her waist to prevent her from getting out of bed, and pulled her hand to my throbbing, erect penis, anxiously saying, "What should I do? It's so painfully hard!" My

second sister was surprised that my penis was so big, and she was startled. She tried to pull her hand away, but I held it tightly, and she couldn't.

My second sister said, both anxious and angry, "Who cares about you! Can't you masturbate? Don't tell me you can't!"

A thought suddenly occurred to me. I'd masturbated a lot, and seeing that my second sister was unlikely to let me have real sex, I might as well try having her masturbate me.

I immediately pretended to be clueless, grabbing my second sister's hand and stroking it back and forth on my penis, pleading, "Second sister, I really don't know how, please help me, okay?"

My second sister's hand was gripping my penis, and she seemed flustered. Unable to resist my pleas, she finally said, "Okay! Okay! I'll help you, just let go!" I was afraid of pushing too hard and getting angry, which would be a huge loss.

I released her first, then leaned against the headboard with my legs spread at a 60-degree angle, my penis already in position. My second sister gave me a glare, her pretty face flushed. Helpless, she sat between my legs, initially holding my penis with one hand, but its length was too much for her to handle with one hand. She had to use both hands, gently stroking the head of my penis with her fingers.

My second sister's hands were usually only used for writing, rarely doing housework, so they were very delicate. It felt so good to touch her; it was a completely different level of enjoyment from masturbating.

My second sister gently stroked my penis between my legs. I quietly enjoyed the intimate contact between my glans and her delicate hands. Although her technique wasn't very skilled, it still felt very good to me, and I couldn't help but moan softly. Hearing my moans, she seemed encouraged and stroked even more vigorously.

Because of her half-bent body, her breasts appeared even larger, swaying with her movements. Watching her breasts sway beautifully, I couldn't help but sit up halfway. I grasped her breasts with both hands. She gave me a disapproving look but didn't stop me. I happily rubbed her breasts; those beautiful breasts! They were so beautiful and so soft to touch.

Under the double assault of pleasure, I finally ejaculated forcefully. I never expected there to be so much semen, and it sprayed so high. My second sister couldn't dodge in time and got some semen on her lips, startling her with a scream. My lower abdomen was also full of semen. I quickly apologized to my second sister, grabbed some tissues for her to clean herself up, and haphazardly cleaned myself as well. My

second sister grumbled at me playfully as she wiped herself, but thankfully she wasn't really angry. After cleaning up, my second sister put her clothes back on and said irritably, "Young Master, are you satisfied now? Can I go back to my room?"

I replied contentedly, "Yes! Thank you, Second Sister. I knew you were the best to me."

Hearing this, my second sister seemed a little surprised. She paused for a moment before saying, "I know you're good to me, so be good from now on and don't say things that upset me."

I quickly gave a perfect military salute on the bed and said, "Yes, sir!" " I promise I'll be obedient. But Second Sister, you'll have to come help me often from now on!"

Second Sister saw me standing naked in a military salute, my recently aroused penis swaying like a snake. She blushed and chuckled, saying coquettishly, "That depends on how obedient you are."

I quickly replied, "I will absolutely obey Second Sister's orders."

Second Sister laughed and said, "Stop joking. Tomorrow is Sunday. Go to bed early and get some rest. We'll take Big Sister to confront Wang Dewei tomorrow."

Tomorrow? So soon! But I wasn't scared at all; on the contrary, I felt excited. Just based on the videotape we secretly recorded, we were already in an invincible position. It was just a little regrettable that we hadn't caught Li Meihua's braids yet.

My second sister said, "Tomorrow... oh no, it's already today. We'll show the videotape to our eldest sister, make her determined, and then we'll head to Tianmu to find Wang Dewei. We absolutely have to finish this today." I, of course, wholeheartedly agreed.

After my second sister secretly went back to her room to catch up on sleep, I, too, drifted off to sleep, feeling refreshed and looking forward to dawn.

When I woke up, it was only 7 a.m., and I thought I was the first one up in the family.

I tidied myself up, intending to go downstairs to wash before waking my second sister. But as soon as I stepped out of my room, I found my eldest sister setting up tables and chairs on the balcony.

This is unusual. We usually eat on the balcony, either when Dad comes home or to celebrate something good. Otherwise, we rarely do it because moving tables and chairs is too much trouble.

Why does my eldest sister want to eat on the balcony now? Did my second sister already say something to her?

Looking at my busy eldest sister, I realized I couldn't see any of the confusion or embarrassment she had shown before last night. Now, she seemed relieved and relaxed. What's wrong with her?

When my eldest sister saw me, she smiled and said, "Jun, you're up! Go brush your teeth and wash your face, dinner will be ready soon."

Full of questions, I answered and went downstairs. My second sister was already sitting in the living room. To my delight, she looked cheerful again, no longer the timid girl she had been yesterday.

I asked her, "Second sister, do you know what's wrong with eldest sister?"

She took a sip of water and said, "Don't you understand? Eldest sister has made a decision."

Hearing this, I thought to myself, what a coincidence! My second sister and I had just been planning to tell eldest sister about Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan's affair today and let her make a decision, but it turns out she'd already made her own.

I asked my second sister, "What should we do then?"

She looked at me and said, "Just do what needs to be done, and play it by ear! If our eldest sister says she's not going to marry Wang Dewei, that would be wonderful, and we just need to support her. But if she still wants to marry him, then we'll have to let her know about Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan."

I asked doubtfully, "Why don't we tell our eldest sister about them first?"

My second sister rolled her eyes at me and said, "How can you be so stupid? What's the relationship between Lin Jiawan and our eldest sister? What if she finds out that her best friend is messing around with her fiancé? How would she feel? Losing both her fiancé and her best friend at the same time, can you imagine how heartbroken she would be? So it's best to keep it a secret if possible."

I understood what my second sister meant, so I could only choose to remain silent.

After enjoying our eldest sister's cooking, she began by wiping her mouth with a tissue, saying, "Ya-Wen, Wen-Jun, I have something to tell you." Sure enough, something was up. My second sister and I instinctively sat up straight, listening intently to what she had to say.

She looked at us solemnly and said, "After so many days of consideration, I've decided to decline the marriage proposal from the Wang family. I've already arranged to meet with them to discuss dissolving the engagement. I hope you can support my decision and come with me."

Hearing this, my second sister and I exchanged glances, both sensing a sense of relief in each other. Honestly, if my eldest sister had decided to marry Wang De-Wei, I really wouldn't know how to tell her about Wang De-Wei and Lin Jia-Wan!

My second sister and I cheered and rushed to my eldest sister's side, hugging her on either side. I said, "Of course we support you!"

My second sister also said, "It's better if you don't marry him. That Wang Dewei isn't a good match anyway. I was worried that if you really married into a wealthy family like the Wang family, it would be like entering a deep sea. They have so many rules, and it wouldn't be easy to see you in the future!"

Seeing that we all supported her decision, my eldest sister was moved to tears and could only say, "Thank you, my good sister and brother."

Seeing how happy my eldest sister was, my second sister's eyes also reddened, and she couldn't speak. So I had to ask my eldest sister, "Eldest sister, you haven't said what time you arranged to meet them?"

As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized my voice was choked with emotion, and I quickly stopped talking, but tears were already welling up in my eyes.

My second sister, through her tears, laughed and said, "What are we doing? It's a good thing that eldest sister isn't getting married! Why are we all crying like this?"

Hearing my second sister's words, I felt a mix of amusement and exasperation. Probably no one else in the world would be as happy as we are for our sister not getting married.

But thinking about our background, it's not hard to understand how we feel.

Our mother passed away when we were young, and our father was away working long hours to earn money. My feelings for him were basically limited to the monthly changes in the bank account balance. Apart from not lacking money, we were practically orphans. From a young age, we knew that when something happened, we could only rely on ourselves.

I still remember being bullied in elementary school. My second sister and I fought back against seven people with a glorious victory. I also remember when the other parents came to confront us, my eldest sister remained calm and composed. When reasoning failed, the other party berated us as unruly children born of a mother but uneducated. That night, the three of us siblings cried our hearts out.

We've always been each other's only support and concern. So when my eldest sister said she was getting married, my second sister and I wished her well, but undeniably, she also created a huge hole in our hearts. And that hole is only now being filled.

My eldest sister jokingly scolded my second sister, "What do you mean it's a good thing I'm not getting married? I'm already quite old. When I'm old and faded and can't get married, who will support me?"

"Me!" I loudly volunteered, "Eldest sister and second sister, don't get married either. When I finish my studies and am able to earn money, you'll be my support, and we'll live together forever."

Hearing me say this, my eldest and second sisters were stunned for a moment, and then they both laughed. My eldest sister laughed and said, "Then I'll leave my future in your hands, young master."

My second sister teased me, "You'd better think this through! With two old maids around, no one will want to marry you. Are you prepared to be a bachelor for life?"

I retorted, not to be outdone, "With two beautiful sisters like you, what do I need a wife for?"

Hearing this, my eldest and second sisters burst into laughter again, and I joined in. The balcony was instantly filled with the laughter of the three of us siblings. After laughing for a while, we began to seriously discuss how to talk to the Wang family about dissolving the engagement.

They all took what I had just said as a joke, but in my heart, there was another unspoken thought.

"Anyway, whatever my wife can do with me, you can all 'do' with me too!"

The eldest sister and Wang Dewei had arranged to have dinner at his home in Tianmu. The entire Wang family would be there. According to her, she had already mentioned to Wang Song that she wanted to break off her engagement with Wang Dewei, but Wang Song wanted her to tell him herself, which is why this dinner was arranged.

Since the eldest sister joined the company, Wang Song had always favored her and valued her highly, and the eldest sister had always been grateful for his recognition. But strangely, when Wang Dewei started pursuing her, he acted completely like an outsider, neither encouraging nor opposing it. The eldest sister also told us that if Wang Song had helped encourage her when Wang Dewei was pursuing her, she probably wouldn't have been able to persist for so long.

We took a taxi to the Wang family home in Tianmu. Actually, we were both quite heavy-hearted. After all, the Wang family was a prominent and influential family in society. Could they accept our eldest sister's decision to break off the engagement? If they couldn't, what unpredictable actions might they take?

My second sister and I both understood that our real trump card was the videotape I had in my arms. However, this videotape was like a double-edged sword; it was hard to say who would be hurt more when it was finally revealed. My second sister and I sincerely hoped that everything could end well and that it would never have to be used.

Just as we were lost in thought, the car arrived in Tianmu.

The driver, Lao Liu, opened the iron gate. Wang Song had originally wanted him to pick us up, but we both felt that if we were going to break things off, we should do it cleanly, so we politely declined.

Wang Dewei, dressed in a well-tailored suit that looked expensive, stood in front of the house waiting for us. He was actually quite handsome, tall and strong, but while his smiling face was pleasing to the eye before, after seeing him and Lin Jiawan having sex, I always found his lewd grin repulsive. When

he saw us, he immediately beamed and enthusiastically reached out to pull my older sister away, but she skillfully dodged him. Wang Dewei seemed somewhat surprised but didn't pay much attention until he saw my and my second sister's expressions. Being perceptive, he realized something was wrong, even though he didn't know what was happening.

Upon entering the room, the first thing that caught my eye was naturally Wang Song, the president of the Lanlin Group, a Taiwanese miracle that built the company from scratch into one of Taiwan's top 100 enterprises in less than 20 years, seated in the main seat.

Short and stout, Wang Song's appearance and clothing were quite ordinary; he didn't look like the chairman of a leading company at all. His squinting eyes and upturned lips gave him the air of a perpetually smiling, kind elder. Only when a sharp glint occasionally flashed in his eyes did one see the shrewdness and competence that comes with years of hard work and experience—the kind of sharpness that belongs only to business elites.

But I remembered Wang Song as being only in his early fifties! How come he looks like he's already in his sixties? It seems navigating the business world isn't easy!

Sitting next to Wang Song was Li Meihua, Wang's wife, who was always impeccably dressed and exuded an air of nobility and elegance. To be honest, when you see these two together, their utter mismatch in appearance makes you understand why people used to describe them as "a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung."

But after learning that Li Meihua was the kind of person who was all show and no substance, I think that analogy should be reversed.

There was also a young girl, dressed extravagantly and behaving outrageously, lying on the sofa in a very unseemly position watching TV. I'd seen her before; she was Wang Qiaoyun, the notorious disgrace of the Wang family, known for her rudeness, recklessness, and eccentricity—the one who ran a dance hall.

Wang Qiaoyun is probably only 5 or 6 years older than me, but because of her wealthy family background, she was already a prominent figure in society at a young age. However, her behavior is truly bizarre.

Rumors of her involvement in gangs have circulated since junior high school. After finally graduating from high school, she didn't go to university but went to Japan for two years. Upon her return, she was caught by customs at the airport attempting to smuggle marijuana, causing the Wang family a great deal of trouble. Because of this,

she was jokingly referred to as the "disgrace of the Wang family" by some media outlets. Now that even this rarely seen "disgrace of the Wang family" has surfaced, all the members of the Wang family are practically present.

When Wang Song saw us enter, he immediately stood up with a smile to greet us. Li Meihua, who was sitting next to him, remained as still as a mountain. She seemed to disapprove of her husband's special gesture of getting up to greet a group of younger relatives. She frowned and glared at Wang Song's back.

It was clear that the presence of the entire Wang family made the eldest sister somewhat uneasy, so when she saw Wang Song approaching, she quickly took two steps forward and said respectfully, somewhat flustered, "Hello, Chairman! I'm sorry we're late!"

Wang Song smiled and said, "You're not late, we arrived early! Come on! Don't stand there, take your seats!"

He said to the driver, Old Liu, who was standing outside the door, "Old Liu! Tell the kitchen they can start serving the dishes."

The eldest sister quickly said, "No, Chairman, we're just here to explain a few things, we'll leave right away, no need to trouble yourself."

"It's just a simple meal, how could it be troublesome? We need to eat too! Whatever it is, we can talk about it after we finish eating!" Sensing that things were getting a little complicated, Wang Dewei ,

who had been waiting anxiously on the side, quickly chimed in, "Yes! Ya-ling, Mom and Dad must be hungry too, let's eat first!"

We originally wanted to leave right after we finished speaking, but we couldn't refuse their hospitality. If we insisted any longer, we would seem a bit unreasonable. In the end, we had no choice but to wait until after we finished eating to talk about it.

We greeted each member of the Wang family. Li Meihua maintained her usual distant and aloof politeness, while Wang Qiaoyun completely ignored us and sat down on her own. Wang Dewei, on the other hand, seemed overly enthusiastic and attentive. The only one who seemed normal was the male host, Wang Song.

Wang Song's kind and polite attitude made us feel as warm as if we were facing an elder. I then understood why my older sister had always treated her, the boss, with such respect.

The meal was incredibly rich and delicious, easily comparable to that of renowned chefs at famous restaurants. However, we ate very quietly. Besides the fact that we were preoccupied and unable to enjoy our food, Li Meihua and her daughter Wang Qiaoyun also ate in silence.

Apart from Wang Song and his son Wang Dewei, almost no one spoke during the meal. The meal ended in this strange atmosphere.

After finishing this "last supper" at the Wang family home, we followed Wang Song back to the living room.

Naturally, we split into two groups with the Wang family. Wang Song and his wife sat in the main seats, while we sat on the sofa to the right with my eldest sister.

Wang Dewei originally wanted to sit next to my eldest sister, but I beat him to it. Helpless, he sat next to Li Meihua. Seeing his somewhat bewildered and confused expression, looking pitiful and helpless, I don't know why, but I didn't feel sorry for him at all; instead, I felt a surge of pleasure.

Wang Qiaoyun sat far away on a single sofa, her right leg dangling from the armrest, outwardly acting as if she didn't care what we were talking about, a self-absorbed outsider. But I knew very well that her daughter was listening intently.

After everyone was seated, the eldest sister apologized to Mr. and Mrs. Wang Song, then looked at Wang Dewei and slowly said, "Actually, I had already mentioned this matter to the chairman, but he believed it was a matter between the two of us and should be resolved by us. However, although it is only a matter between the two of us, it also concerns both of our families, so I would like to ask both of you elders to attend. I am truly sorry to trouble the chairman and his wife."

As soon as the eldest sister finished speaking, Wang Dewei hurriedly said, "Yaling, what's wrong with you? Why have you become so distant with us, even addressing us as..." "Mom and Dad, why are you with the Chairman and his wife? You two have been acting strangely ever since you walked in. Can't we talk about this privately?"

Faced with Wang Dewei's barrage of questions, my eldest sister remained calm and maintained a certain tone, saying, "It's better to clarify some things publicly to avoid future complications. This is better for both of us. Simply put, I want to cancel our engagement ceremony next month."

Upon hearing this, everyone except me, my second sister, and Wang Song gasped in surprise. Even Wang Qiaoyun put her feet down from the armrest and stared intently at my eldest sister.
Li Meihua, her eyebrows raised sharply, shrieked, "What did you say?"

Her second sister sneered, "Don't you understand? It means my eldest sister isn't marrying your son anymore, or to put it simply, the engagement is dissolved."

Li Meihua had probably never been talked back to like this before, especially by a younger person. She glared at her second sister, about to retort, when Wang Dewei excitedly asked his eldest sister, "Why? We're getting
engaged in May, and the invitations have already been sent out. Why all of a sudden? Ya Ling, have you heard some gossip?" It seemed this young master knew he had plenty of room for criticism and immediately thought of this.

The eldest sister sighed and softened her tone, saying, "Don't take it to heart. Nobody said anything to me, and haven't I heard enough rumors about you? I've known about your womanizing ways for a long time, but since we started dating, I've realized you've changed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have accepted you."

I disagreed. A gentleman can be deceived by his principles. The eldest sister was completely blinded by Wang Dewei. I have witnesses and evidence to prove it. The evidence is in my possession, and the witnesses are my second sister, you, and those of you reading this.

"Then why?" Wang Dewei asked quickly after hearing what the eldest sister said.

The eldest sister said, "The problem lies with me. I realized that my mindset was wrong when I decided to date you, and now I just want to correct it."

Wang Dewei looked at his eldest sister and said, "Yaling, don't say that. It's normal for you to be attracted to my family background and wealth. I don't mind at all. As long as we truly love each other later, how we started doesn't matter at all."

No way! He actually thought his eldest sister was after his family status? Looking at Li Meihua and Wang Qiaoyun's matter-of-fact expressions, I knew they thought the same thing. These people's thinking is really low-level.

However, his eldest sister's words were bound to cause misunderstandings among them. But if it wasn't because of Wang Dewei's philandering, then why did his eldest sister want to break off the engagement with him? My curiosity was piqued.

"That's where I went wrong." The older sister sighed and said slowly, "Before I accepted you, I should have known that our ways of thinking were like two parallel lines, with no intersection whatsoever. With such a big difference in our thinking, how could we be happy? Dewei, I should have told you about my family situation before!"

Wang Dewei was a little confused when his older sister suddenly changed the subject. He nodded dumbly and said, "We've talked! I know you have to take care of your two younger siblings. Didn't I already promise you I would take care of them too?"

Wang Dewei turned to look at me and my second sister, feigning admiration, and said, "Look how tall and handsome Ah Jun is, with an extraordinary temperament. Ya Wen is also beautiful, generous, and elegant. They are both outstanding individuals with exceptional appearances. With the support of our Wang family, I guarantee that within three years, they will become celebrities in social circles, frequenting high society and joining wealthy families."

Hearing him say this, I noticed that my eldest and second sisters' expressions turned ugly, but I found it quite funny. Knowing the atmosphere was inappropriate, I couldn't help but say, "Thank you for the compliment, but I'll just stick to wearing the luxury lingerie."

Hearing this, my older sisters burst into laughter, and even Wang Song, who had been silent, smiled slightly. To my surprise, even Wang Qiaoyun, who was sitting far away, laughed out loud, dramatically collapsing onto the sofa. Li Meihua, however, looked very uncomfortable, glaring at Wang Qiaoyun, who seemed completely unconcerned, continuing to laugh.

Wang Dewei's expression was like someone who had swallowed a whole Shandong steamed bun in one gulp, his face flushed red.

My second sister laughed and put her arm around my shoulder, saying, "Well said! When we get home, I'll buy you a dozen luxury lingerie sets so you can easily squeeze into a wealthy family too."

My eldest sister laughed and glared at my second sister and me, scolding us, "I'm talking about serious matters, stop fooling around."

Wang Song smiled and tried to smooth things over, saying, "Alright, alright. Ya Ling! Continue, I also want to know where you went wrong."

My eldest sister took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and then apologized to Wang Song, saying, "I'm sorry, Chairman, you must have seen this. Actually, I don't need to say anything more. As you can see, we lost our mother when we were young, and our father is often away. There's no one to discipline us, so we've never learned any manners or etiquette. Someone like me is really unworthy of a wealthy family like yours." "With Dewei's talent, he should be able to easily find a daughter who is a good match for your family."

Wang Dewei hurriedly said, "Yaling, why do you say that? I have never looked down on you! Are you still holding a grudge against what Mom said that day? Didn't I explain it to you?"

The eldest sister shook her head and said, "I think you may be mistaken. I am not ashamed because of this. Even if you look down on me, I will not take it to heart. Moreover, I do not hold a grudge against Madam because of what she said that day. On the contrary, I am very grateful for Madam's guidance that day."

Li Meihua said coldly, "You don't need to deliberately say the opposite to satirize me. Although I was a bit direct at the time, what I said was the truth. After all, with the status of our Wang family in society today, not just anyone can enter our family."

The eldest sister said, "No, Madam, please don't misunderstand. I didn't mean to be sarcastic. I'm genuinely grateful to you because of you, I have the opportunity to reflect on my wrong mindset."

Li Meihua paused for a moment and then said, "Actually, considering your background, you're already quite well-off. If you can study diligently according to the courses I've arranged for you, I believe you won't bring shame to our Wang family."

What? Who's bringing shame to whose family? Damn it, it's your son who messes around with people that's shameful! My second sister and I were both furious. I was about to retort when I unexpectedly heard what the eldest sister said next, which I found very satisfying.

The eldest sister said calmly, "Madam, you and Manager Wang have both made the same mistake. First, I am very satisfied with my background and current situation and have no intention of changing it. Second, I think spending two hours every day learning flower arranging, etiquette, and other such things, just going around visiting each other all day, a bunch of women huddled together gossiping about others, is simply a waste of life. I'd rather go home and sleep."

"You!" Li Meihua's face turned pale with anger. "If it weren't for Dewei liking you, I would never have allowed a woman with such poor upbringing to step into my house. Let me tell you, the invitations have already been sent out. You have to marry him whether you like it or not. After the wedding, I will make sure you get a divorce immediately. In short, I will absolutely not allow you to trample on the dignity of the Wang family. We cannot afford to lose face like this."

I slammed my hand on the coffee table and angrily said, "You old hag, don't go too far. How can you say such things? What do you take us for?"

Li Meihua's face turned deathly pale with anger, and she fiercely scolded me, "Where did such an impolite brat come from? You have no manners at all."

My second sister tugged at me, signaling me to calm down, then coldly said to Li Meihua, "Dignity isn't a privilege reserved for those of you living in the upscale Tianmu residential area. We have our dignity too. I'm sorry, Madam Wang, we cannot accept your opinion. Eldest sister, what do you say?"

My eldest sister nodded, stood up, and said, "That's how it is. I originally hoped everyone could be more peaceful, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this. I really feel very sorry. Chairman, Madam, Manager, I will go to the company tomorrow to process my resignation. Thank you for your care over the years. We'll take our leave now." We stood up with my eldest sister, preparing to leave.

At this moment, Wang Dewei became hysterical. He grabbed his older sister's hand tightly and said, "No! Ya Ling! I won't let you go, don't leave me."

His older sister frowned, about to speak, when Wang Song, who had been listening silently, spoke up. He calmly said, "Ya Ling, could you wait a moment?" Since

Wang Song had spoken, his older sister naturally gave him some face, so she sat down again and said, "Is there anything else the chairman can do for you?"

Wang Song smiled wryly and said, "Since you're leaving, don't call me chairman anymore. If you don't mind..." "Just call me Uncle!"

Wang Dewei shouted. "Dad! You can't let Ya Ling go. I love her, I want to marry her."

Wang Song suddenly yelled, "Shut up! Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough? Is that what you call love? Marry her! Are you even worthy?"

Li Meihua shrieked, "Why are you scolding your son? What's wrong with him? With our Wang family..."

"What about the Wang family? Sixteen years ago, I, Wang Song, was just a black-market craftsman making molds in an illegal factory. I never thought I was anything special," Wang Song roared.

I was startled. I never expected the seemingly kind Wang Song to be so frightening when he lost his temper. However, Li Meihua was no pushover either. She retorted, "Even if you, surnamed Wang, don't care, our Li family can't afford to lose face. In short, if they dare to break off the engagement, I'll make them regret it."

"You...?" Wang Song was speechless with anger.

The second sister coldly said, "Old woman, don't you have any legal knowledge? Don't even mention that my eldest sister isn't engaged to your son yet. Even if she were engaged, it wouldn't be legally binding. If the goods don't match the description, you can return them within seven days. Besides, there hasn't even been a deposit yet. What can you do to us?"

Wow! The second sister is too direct! Calling her an old woman? Heh~ She's got a way with me! I thought Li Meihua must be furious, but instead of getting angry, she laughed and said, "Talking to me about the law? Fine! I'll talk to you about the law. Old Liu, bring the stuff over." Old

Liu responded from outside the door. I was still wondering what he was going to bring when I saw him come in carrying a bag of files. In a small transparent bag next to it were things that my second sister and I were very familiar with: the three listening devices.

So they had been found long ago. No wonder there had been no activity for days.

Li Meihua said smugly, "A few days ago, during a security check, we found these three listening devices. After our investigation, we discovered that Chen Ma, who cooks, had been bribed. I sent the listening devices for forensic examination, and the fingerprints on them were confirmed. Second Miss, you should know who it is, right?"

The second sister nodded and sneered, "Not only do I know, but I know her very well. It's me!"

The eldest sister looked at the second sister in surprise and said, "Ya Wen?"

The second sister said to the eldest sister, "Eldest sister, don't be angry ..." "We were just concerned about you. If I had known the problem was this old woman's psychopathic tendencies, we wouldn't have gone to so much trouble."

Perhaps thinking she had the upper hand, Li Meihua didn't take her second sister's insult of calling her a perverted old woman to heart. She even laughed and said, "Breaking into a private residence and spying on others' privacy should get you a few years in jail! But don't worry, if Yaling cooperates well, anything is negotiable."

This old woman really thought she had it all figured out! How dare she threaten her eldest sister? What era is this? Still using such old-fashioned tricks? Doesn't she find it a bit outdated?

But for her eldest sister, this tactic seemed to work. Her expression turned serious, and she instantly lost her composure.

Wang Song hurriedly said, "What are you doing? Stop messing around!"

Li Meihua scolded Wang Song, "My affairs are none of your business. If you weren't so useless, would I be doing this? If you don't care about your son, I will."

"You!" Wang Song's face turned red with anger, as if he was about to have a stroke.

Was she premeditated? I couldn't help but wonder. It couldn't be! She didn't know that my older sister had come today to break off her engagement with Wang Dewei. Then why was she keeping the listening device? And even sending it for fingerprinting? What was she trying to do? Did she intend to use it to blackmail my older sister after she found out we had broken into her house? No way! This old woman is too insidious.

Fortunately, you have your trump card, and we have ours. Although we really don't want to use it, there's no other way now.

My second sister and I exchanged a glance and reached a tacit understanding. She raised her voice and said, "Chairman Wang, we are deeply grateful for your hospitality today. We siblings have no way to repay you, so please enjoy the entertainment we have carefully prepared. Ah Jun! Bring it out."

"Yes!" I answered loudly first, then whispered to my eldest sister, who looked puzzled, "Eldest sister! Don't get angry when you see anything. It's not worth it." My eldest

sister looked at me strangely, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. I was really afraid that if I revealed my trump card, my eldest sister wouldn't be able to handle it.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, to hide my unease, I deliberately struck an exaggerated David Copperfield pose and said, "Excuse me, could I borrow the TV and VCR? I'm about to bring you the most spectacular show of the century, 18+ only!" I took the tape from my pocket, put it in the VCR, and started playing it.

As the video started playing, I had already retreated to my older sister's side, holding her hand tightly. I knew that this tape would have an impact on her no less than on anyone else present.

When the changing room appeared on screen, everyone gasped in shock, and Wang Dewei's face turned deathly pale. The eldest sister was also ashen-faced, especially when she realized the woman was Lin Jiawan. Disbelief filled her eyes, and she groaned, "How could it be Xiaowan? How could this be?"

The hand I was holding tightly in hers suddenly turned icy cold, and I quickly tightened my grip to show my support.

Less than five minutes into the video, Wang Dewei couldn't take it anymore. His face still pale, he yelled, "Don't watch! Don't watch!" and rushed forward to turn off the TV. After ending the video, he tried to tear the tape.

This is bad! There's only one roll of tape. If he destroys it, there'll be no way to prove anything! I was just about to take action to protect the tape when my second sister saved it with just one sentence.
She coldly said, "Go ahead! That was originally a gift for you. The original tape is still at my house!" Hearing her icy words, Wang Dewei stopped his frantic actions as if doused with cold water, staring at her in disbelief before slowly collapsing to the ground like a defeated rooster.

My second sister is amazing! I admired her quick wit, but her performance wasn't over yet.

My second sister turned to Li Meihua, whose face was deathly pale, and said with composure, "Compared to our actions, your son is certainly much more impressive. I plan to introduce him to my relatives and friends so they can observe and learn from him. However, my friends are all reporters; they are very curious and can't keep secrets. If someone witnesses your son's prowess and becomes admiring of him, they might share his interest, and that would be beyond my control."

After saying this, my second sister pretended to turn and leave, saying, "Eldest sister, Ah Jun, let's go! I think I have to go to court soon. Say goodbye to me."

Having worked with my second sister for many years, I knew exactly what she meant. I loudly agreed and pulled my eldest sister out. As soon as we left, Li Meihua immediately opened her mouth as if to say something, but then froze, unable to say anything. Seeing her open her mouth but not knowing what to say, it looked quite ridiculous.

"Please wait a moment!" Of course, it was Wang Song who cleaned up the mess this time.

My second sister and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, Wang Song had spoken up to stop us, otherwise we really wouldn't know what to do.

We turned around nonchalantly, and Wang Song took the listening device and the file from Li Meihua's hands. Li Meihua's lips twitched, but she didn't say anything in the end. She just silently let Wang Song take them away with a livid face.

With a solemn expression, Wang Song handed the items to his second sister, saying, "Please forgive my wife's tantrum. Please accept this for now, and I will come to apologize another day."

His second sister didn't immediately accept the items, but looked at Wang Song and said, "Then does that mean my eldest sister no longer needs to cooperate with your Wang family?"

Wang Song smiled bitterly and said, "Of course." Then he said to his pale-faced eldest sister, "I knew my son was useless, but I never imagined he would be this useless. Ya Ling, please forgive a father's selfishness! I just didn't expect that what I originally wanted was a good daughter-in-law, but instead, I lost a good employee!"

His eldest sister finally shed tears. She choked out, "Chairman...?" before falling silent.

Wang Song patted his eldest sister's shoulder, sighed, shook his head, and remained silent.

Wang Qiaoyun, who had seemed indifferent to everything, unexpectedly jumped up and said in a relaxed tone, "Alright, it's settled, the outcome is decided, let's go! I'll see you out. Dad! There's nothing more for me here, I'm leaving now." Without waiting for the others in the room, she led the way and left.

The eldest sister turned and bowed deeply to Wang Song, saying, "Thank you for your care over the years, Chairman. Ya Ling is leaving now, goodbye Chairman." Wang Song didn't speak, only nodded silently, which was his farewell, but the heavy expression on his face revealed his reluctance and the depth of his sorrow.

Without glancing at anyone else in the viewing room, we couldn't wait to leave this suffocating place. As we exited, Wang Qiaoyun was waiting for us outside. Seeing us come out, she followed us towards the main entrance.

We walked in silence for a while, and then, without turning back, Wang Qiaoyun suddenly spoke, "You don't have any master tapes at all, do you?" Her tone was calm, but the content of her words gave me a shocking sense of awe.

This Ms. Wang was truly astonishing! She hadn't uttered a word all night, but her words sent chills down my spine.

Wang Qiaoyun then turned around and smiled at her second sister, saying, "Don't be surprised! Unlike my good-for-nothing mother and brother, I can't guess what happened just by looking at your little brother's expression." So, it turns out I was the one who gave myself away. How embarrassing!

Seeing that she'd been exposed, the second sister wasn't particularly surprised. Instead, she calmly said, "Since you already guessed it, why didn't you say so earlier? Why are you only saying it now?"

Wang Qiaoyun shrugged and said, "Why would I expose you? It's none of my business! But you're really bold! You're the first person to dare talk to my mother like that. I heard you're a reporter?"

the second sister said . "So what if I am!"

Wang Qiaoyun said dismissively, "It's a waste for someone with your guts to be a reporter. To be honest, I admire you. How about it? Want to work with me? The two of us can definitely make a name for ourselves."

I was a little dumbfounded. This Wang Qiaoyun seemed to be forming a gang. It seems that the rumors that she used to be involved in a gang were not unfounded.

The second sister, both surprised and amused, said, "Thank you for your appreciation, but I'm quite happy as a reporter and have no plans to change careers for now."

Wang Qiaoyun shrugged and said, "It's alright, let me know when you're interested. Anyway, you know where my shop is, so you're welcome to come anytime."

Then she turned to look at the eldest sister, who was clearly still upset about what had just happened, and her expression became somewhat solemn. She bowed to the eldest sister and said, "I originally thought you wanted to marry my good-for-nothing brother because you were after my family's wealth and status. Now I know I was wrong. For my past..." "I apologize for my misunderstanding and attitude."

The eldest sister quickly said, "Please don't be like that, Miss Wang. I should thank you for not exposing my sister, which allowed us to resolve the engagement peacefully."

Wang Qiaoyun looked at me and my second sister and smiled, saying, "I really envy you for having such good younger siblings. Actually, they saved you. Otherwise, you would definitely regret marrying into the Wang family."

Hearing her say this, I asked curiously, "Why?"

Just this simple question made Wang Qiaoyun's face darken. She walked silently towards the door without answering me. I wondered if I had offended her somehow.

As we approached the alleyway entrance, Wang Qiaoyun, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up: "The Wang family was a cesspool, a filthy and stinking cesspool. Even though I've climbed out, I can't wash away the stench of excrement!"

We looked at her in surprise, but she didn't say anything more. Only after we got into the taxi did she say to my older sister, "You're really lucky. Cherish your luck!"

Filled with doubt, we left the Wang family home. Although Wang Qiaoyun's words bothered me, at least I had resolved my older sister's engagement, so I suppose I could consider it a successful outcome!

As I was thinking this, I turned around and saw the older woman with a face as white as snow. Only then did I remember that the aftereffects of publicly revealing that videotape were just beginning to take effect!

I thought I should probably go home now! But to my surprise, the older woman instructed the driver, "Please take us to Chinese Culture University."

Chinese Culture University? My dream school? What's my older sister doing there? But seeing her expression, my second sister and I didn't dare say anything and could only follow her up the mountain.

Chinese Culture University is one of the few excellent viewpoints in Taipei offering a panoramic view of the city's nightscape. It was a little past 7 pm, the most beautiful time of year for Taipei's night view. My older sister sat on the roadside curb, her hand on her chin, silently watching Taipei's Sunday sea of lights.

Taipei is truly beautiful! The shimmering sea of lights stretched endlessly along the streets; the dim yellow lights were streetlights, the bright yellow moving headlights were car lights, and the white lights were residences. Each light was a window, a home. Each moving car headlight represented the excitement of someone longing to return home. Who was waiting at the door? What should we have for dinner tonight? Every light is an expectation, a story!
I was initially worried about my eldest sister's mood, but I found myself relaxing amidst the beautiful scenery. I naturally sat down next to her, while she quietly gazed at the night view, ignoring me. My second sister saw me sitting next to her, and since my eldest sister didn't react negatively, she sat down beside me as well.

Although the path wasn't too wide, thankfully none of the three of us were too overweight, so we could manage to sit down. However, all the couples around us were in pairs, and we were the only three of us, which inevitably attracted attention, especially since my eldest and second sisters were both so beautiful. Being sandwiched between them, I naturally drew many envious glances.

However, we didn't care; we were simply enjoying the feast for our souls that the beautiful scenery before us offered. To worry about what others thought in front of such a fairyland would be a real eyesore.

Oh! I understand why my older sister came to see the night view. Looking out from a high vantage point always broadens one's perspective, especially since we understand that everyone in this sea of lights has their own troubles. Compared to this vastness, what are our own worries?

I don't know if my older sister truly had feelings for Wang Dewei, but I know her relationship with Lin Jiawan was very good. Witnessing her friend's betrayal must have been the most heartbreaking thing for her!

To be honest, my experience at the Wang family's house was really unpleasant. Although we managed to resolve things peacefully in the end, the lingering disgust made me very uncomfortable, even nauseous. Especially Li Meihua; I never imagined that someone so beautiful on the outside could be so ugly on the inside.

Although I've known for a long time that most people are two-faced, encountering someone with such a huge contrast for the first time still left me with a sense of regret, like "a broken crystal, a ruined jade."

However, staring intently at the sea of lights before me, my gloom gradually eased.

Looking at my two older sisters, I wondered when was the last time we sat quietly like this? It must have been when my second sister's first love in high school failed!

That time, we sat on the balcony of our house in the same way, no one spoke, just quietly gazing into the distance, until my second sister burst into tears, and we hugged her to comfort her.

Back then, most of our neighbors lived in single-story houses; the nearest high-rise was near the park. But now everyone has renovated, and the view from my balcony isn't as beautiful as it used to be.

Beautiful scenery really makes you forget the passage of time. As night deepened, the crowds thinned out, and the sea of lights gradually dispersed.

After sitting for so long, my second sister started to get impatient. She whispered in my ear, "I'm going to buy some food. You stay here with my older sister; I'll be right back." I nodded to indicate I understood, and my second sister got up and left.

After my second sister left, I gazed at my eldest sister's stunning profile, thinking to myself, "No wonder Wang Dewei wouldn't let her leave. Lin Jiawan, though beautiful, lacks the refined and ethereal quality my eldest sister possesses."

Her气质 (qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance or aura) is unique; I've never found anything similar in anyone else. This气质 makes those around her feel comfortable and at peace.

Lost in my gaze, staring at my eldest sister who hadn't moved from the foot of the mountain, I suddenly said, "You all knew all along?"

"Huh?" Still lost in thought, I was caught off guard by her question and couldn't react, just staring blankly at her.
"When did you find out about Dewei and Jiawan?" My eldest sister looked at me with her bright, star-like eyes, asking the question I least wanted to answer.

But facing her eyes, I couldn't resist, so I helplessly said, "It was Saturday! My second sister and I went to the dance hall to secretly take pictures."

"Saturday? That was yesterday? But you kept it from me?" My eldest sister's eyes welled up with tears, and her voice became sorrowful.

I quickly said to her, "Elder sister, don't be angry! We wanted to keep it from you because we didn't want you to be sad. If it weren't for that wicked old woman..."

"If it weren't for the chairman's wife, you thought you could keep it from me forever?" My eldest sister interrupted me. I was speechless for a moment, because if I could, I truly wanted to keep this from her for the rest of my life.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the tears that had been welling up in my eyes finally fell. Seeing her cry, my heart ached, and I said painfully, "Sister, I'm so sorry, but I really thought it was for your own good. Please don't be angry, okay?"

My sister said sadly, "I know you meant well, but Dewei and Jiawan... how could they do this? You shouldn't have kept this from me!"

Hearing her heartbroken words, I couldn't help but feel a pang of pity, and tears streamed down my face as I said, "Sister, it's all my fault. I admit my mistake. Please don't be angry anymore, okay?"

My sister shook her head and said, "I'm not angry. Ah Jun, can I borrow your chest for a bit?"

"Can I borrow your chest?"

My older sister slowly nestled into my arms, burying her head in my chest, and finally burst into tears. Hearing her suppressed sobs and seeing her long, flowing black hair trembling, I couldn't help but cry along with her. I hugged her tightly and said, "Sister, don't hold it in anymore, just cry it out!"

Hearing my words, she cried even louder. I felt my chest was completely soaked with her tears, and I hugged her even tighter, my heart aching. I don't know how long we cried before we slowly calmed down.

My older sister lifted her head from my embrace and said, "Jun! Thank you."

Looking at her tear-streaked face, my heart clenched. Unable to contain myself, I leaned down and kissed away her tears.

Startled by my action, she touched her cheek, which I had kissed dry, and exclaimed in surprise, "Jun???"

I was also startled by my own actions and quickly let go, saying, "Sister, I'm sorry, I...?"

My sister covered my mouth and said, "Don't say that. I don't mind, but it can't happen again. Although we're very close, we're still siblings. Some things shouldn't be done. Do you understand what I mean?"

Her words were like an arrow piercing my skin. My heart sank, and I said, utterly ashamed, "Yes! I understand, I'm so sorry, eldest sister..."

For a moment, we didn't know what to say. My eldest sister composed herself and then, pretending to be nonchalant, said, "Didn't Ya-wen go shopping? Why hasn't she come back yet?"

I suggested to my eldest sister, "It's getting late, we should go home. Eldest sister, why don't we go find second sister together and then go home?"

"Okay!"

I helped my eldest sister up, and the siblings walked together towards Yangde Avenue. But after walking only a few steps, I was surprised to find my second sister squatting in the shade of a tree, holding a shopping bag in her hand! Her eyes shone with a light that felt unfamiliar to me as she stared intently at me.

I said in surprise, "Second sister, what are you doing here?"

My eldest sister looked at my second sister with surprise, but her gaze made us both a little uneasy. Then my second sister chuckled and said, "Going home? Let's go!"
Although she said it with a smile, I sensed an empty, inorganic quality in her laughter. I believe my eldest sister noticed it too; otherwise, she wouldn't have left so hastily, as if she were running away from something.

On the way home from Yangmingshan, none of the three of us spoke. A deathly silence filled the air, making me want to scream. What's wrong? After clearing our heads up at Yangmingshan, we should be able to relax! Why do I feel even more heavy-hearted now? Where have the three siblings, who were just working together to defend against the foreign invaders at the Wang family home, gone?

Back home, I wanted to say something to ease the tension, but my two older sisters went to their rooms without saying a word.

What happened? Lying on my bed in my room, I kept asking myself this question. Staring at the ceiling, I tried to recall carefully. When we left the Wang family home, although my eldest sister was very sad, the atmosphere wasn't as tense. So, it must have started when we discovered my second sister hiding under the tree, spying on my eldest sister and me!

How long had she been hiding there? What did she see? And what did that chilling look in her eyes mean?

I thought about it for a long time, until my head ached, but I still had no clue. Oh well, I'll just go to sleep first. Maybe everything will be back to normal when I wake up. My
long Sherlock Holmes vacation is over. I'm back at school, and my older sister is back at Lanlin Company handling her resignation and handover—it'll probably take about half a month! She's busy until 8 or 9 every day before she gets home, which shows how much work she has to do.

Wang Dewei's engagement ceremony wasn't canceled; instead, the bride was the daughter of the head of another small company. Coincidentally, her name is also Ya Ling—Liao Ya Ling. Sometimes you have to admire the resourcefulness of the wealthy; how does this even work?

However, this Ya Ling is completely different from my older sister's Ya Ling. She's a standard Yang Guifei-type beauty, weighing at least 65 kilograms. However, if we disregard weight, Liao Yaling is actually quite cute.

When I saw the photo of the Wang family's engagement announcement in the newspaper, Wang Dewei was standing next to that plump Yaling, his helpless expression contrasting sharply with Yaling's blissful shyness. But remembering Wang Qiaoyun's words, I couldn't help but feel a chill for this complete stranger, "Yaling." I wish her happiness!

Lin Jiawan left the company even earlier than her eldest sister; it's said that Wang Dewei personally kicked her out, clearly blaming Lin Jiawan for breaking off his engagement with her eldest sister—that useless man! Meanwhile,

her second sister is still working tirelessly every day, leaving early and returning late, striving to become a top reporter.

The Wang family hasn't bothered us again, and our lives seem to have returned to normal. But I know it's gone; that harmonious, inseparable feeling we once had is gone!

Every day after school, my eldest sister isn't home yet, and my second sister is still at work. Looking at the empty house, I really feel like crying. Mom, what can I do to bring back the atmosphere at home?

I've got it! Hehehe! I remember my senior from high school, Meng Yuanzhao, saying, "Women! As long as you please them, you can make them round or flat as you please, without any nonsense."

My senior was the school's ultimate Casanova, so skilled that even the female teachers couldn't escape his grasp. He was known as the Dream Man, not by his given name. The Dream Man is the lover in one's dreams, so his words were certainly true.

Thinking about my relationship with my second sister, it's only a step away from being serious. If I were to make a move, it would probably be easier. Okay! I'll start with my second sister.

After returning home, I dug out the incestuous stories I'd treasured on my computer, planned out all the steps, and made all the preparations. Alright! With everything in place, I just waited for the right moment.

"The night is dark, the stars and moon are dim, only the sound of cannons echoes across the fields..." Tonight will surely be a night of booming cannons! Hehehe!

When I got home, no one was home as usual. I left a note for my eldest sister, telling her that I was very tired today and asked her not to wake me up for dinner, as I wanted to catch up on sleep. Then I lay in bed counting sheep.

As I expected, I woke up at exactly 2:25 AM, the dead of night. My eldest and second sisters should both be fast asleep by now!

I turned on the computer and reviewed the steps again. Hehe~ Impressive! Some wonderful random texts helped me complete my physical "armor." Good! All ready, I hummed the "Night Raid" military song my senior taught me to boost my morale. I sneaked up to my second sister's room and finally gently pushed it open, thus opening the door to my lost virginity.

Only a small light was on in my second sister's room. In the dim light, my target, my second sister, lay on her side on her bed. Today, she was only wearing a pink silk nightgown. The soft silk clung gently to her body, like a second skin, perfectly revealing her curves without a single unsightly mark. It was obvious she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

The nightgown had a low neckline, and since she was lying on her side, I could see through the neckline that her round breasts, pressed against her body, created a deep cleavage. Hehe… what a seductive cleavage!

I quietly walked behind her and gently pulled down the thin blanket covering her. Oh my god! My second sister's figure progressed from her neck to her shoulders, then quickly dipped down to her slender waist, before rising sharply to her exaggeratedly high buttocks—she was truly beautiful!

The soft silk fabric allowed me to clearly see even her buttocks. Wow! I didn't need any erotic descriptions to prepare myself; just seeing my second sister's perfect, sexy figure was enough to get me ready.

I quickly stripped naked, climbed onto my second sister's bed, and lay behind her, my erect, hard penis pressed against her full, bouncy buttocks.

"Hmm..." My second sister seemed to sense it, but she only let out a breath and didn't move.

To be honest, I wasn't afraid of my second sister waking up, but just to be safe, I stopped what I was doing first. Only after confirming she showed no signs of waking did I press my entire body against her back, my penis pressed tightly against her beautiful buttocks, separated only by a thin layer of fabric. My penis became even harder from the contact with her soft, elastic flesh.

I held her slender waist with both hands, thrusting my hips back and forth, my penis sliding up and down in her cleft, clearly telling me it wanted to penetrate! I slowly pushed up the skirt of her silk nightgown. The advantage of silk is its smoothness; my second sister was completely unaware that her lower body was being violated.

As I pushed the hem of her skirt up to my second sister's waist, it became clear that she wasn't wearing underwear to bed, her full, round buttocks exposed and completely naked before me. I gasped, admiring her beautiful buttocks. Wow! My second sister's buttocks are truly beautiful! Especially the cleft between her buttocks, where fine hairs even grew.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I quickly peeked at her front. Sure enough! The area of her black triangle was shockingly large, thick and dense, like a black forest, and her hair was quite abundant! I've heard that women with abundant hair have a higher sex drive, and seeing the thickness of my second sister's hair, my confidence in conquering her increased even more.

I reached out and touched my second sister's pubic hair a few times. She seemed a little itchy and rolled over from her side to her back. After grabbing her pubic hair a couple of times with her right hand, she left her hand there and continued sleeping.

I turned to face my second sister, straddling her with my legs spread, looking down at her sleeping posture. At this moment, the thin straps of her silk nightgown slipped down, and although I couldn't see her entire breasts yet, most of her snow-white breasts were already exposed. Moreover, the thin nightgown did not provide much coverage at all, and my second sister's nipples were erect, which I could see clearly.

I got out of bed and focused my attention on my second sister's lower body. I knelt before her pubic hair, the faint fishy smell mingling with her natural fragrance, creating an alluring, seductive aura.

Grabbing her ankles, I slowly pulled them apart. Finally, I saw her alluring opening. On the narrow slit of flesh, there was a small clitoris, which should have been enclosed within a small patch of flesh, but now it was partially protruding. The slit wasn't fully open yet, and it really did resemble a clam.

My second sister's pubic hair was incredibly thick! It grew from her lower abdomen all the way to her anus, turning both openings into hairy tunnels.

When I clearly saw my second sister's thick, curly pubic hair densely covering the cleft of her vulva, the stark contrast between her snow-white skin and the glossy black pubic hair, even the labia minora clearly visible, I was already aroused and unable to control myself. Without any restraint, I straddled my second sister, gazing at her beautiful face, and softly called out, "Second sister... second sister... wake up..." Then I waited for her to wake up, feeling uncomfortable under my weight. Sure enough,

my second sister frowned in distress, her long, thick eyelashes fluttering wildly; she was about to wake up. But it was her slightly parted, panting lips that first caught my attention. My second sister's rosy, slightly parted lips, her clean, even teeth, and her sensual tongue seemed to beckon me, saying, "Come on! Kiss me! Kiss me now!"

Without hesitation, I pressed my lips to hers. The moment our lips met, I felt a truly overwhelming sense of passion, like "a thunderbolt striking the earth, an unstoppable ignition." Before

my second sister had even fully recovered and her lips were still slightly parted, my tongue had already swiftly slipped into her mouth, then slithered through her oral cavity like a snake. Having never kissed before, I felt as if divinely inspired, and I was incredibly skilled, leaving my second sister frozen in place, completely at my mercy, as if she had been electrocuted.

My second sister was still half-asleep when she suddenly found her lips being taken. Startled, she froze, her eyes wide with terror as she stared at me. She seemed relieved when she saw it was me, but then she thought, "Even if it's me, it's not okay!" and began to struggle again. These actions, though seemingly lengthy, happened in an instant.
My second sister hurriedly turned her head, trying to avoid my deep kiss, but I wasn't about to let her go so easily. I pressed my entire body against hers, suppressing her movements, cupping her cheeks in my hands to prevent her from turning her head. Completely immobilized, my second sister could only frantically scratch at my back with her only free hands.

But gradually, my second sister's eyes also became hazy, and her hands went from gripping my back to hugging me. She must have been enjoying the sweetness of the passionate kiss!

Her reaction emboldened me, and I sucked her sweet tongue into my mouth. I sucked, licked, entwined, and swallowed hard… My second sister seemed to feel an unprecedented pleasure, her body convulsing and writhing.

A passionate kiss made her whole body hot, her face flushed, and her eyes pleaded with me to stop. I finally released her lips. Hehe… honestly, I never imagined that just kissing could feel so wonderful. The excitement made my penis want to ejaculate.

My second sister looked at me with hazy, seductive eyes, panting softly. She clearly didn't understand what was happening—why was I on her bed at this moment, and violating her so violently as before?

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, I continued kissing her hairline and delicate earlobes, my left hand slipping inside her collar, kneading her breasts.

Stimulated by my two-pronged attack, she began to moan again, saying, "Oh... Ah Jun... Please... Stop for a moment... Don't do this... Please do this..."

I grinned and whispered in her ear, "We agreed that if I'm obedient, you'll help me often. Second sister, you can't go back on your word..."

"Mmm...mmm...but...are you...obedient...? Ah...ah..." Under my onslaught, my second sister couldn't think clearly. Taking advantage of her confused and infatuated state, my right hand had already slipped between her legs without her noticing, caressing her furry private parts...

My second sister didn't expect me to be so bold, and hurriedly said, panting, "No! Ah Jun...you can't...touch there...I...I'm scared of you...I...I'll...use my hand...to help you...no..."

I chuckled to myself, thinking, what a joke! Right now, I'm not satisfied with just masturbation. Besides, once I've conquered my second sister's honey pot, what else can I use to play with? It's just a matter of a word.

I ignored her words and continued to probe her honey pot until it was overflowing with moisture. My second sister knew that no matter what she said, I wouldn't easily give up my gains. She was now completely exhausted from my teasing and could only let me play with her genitals at will.

At this moment, my second sister's vulva was already a mess from the overflowing spring tide. Her clitoris, which was originally half-covered in her labia, was now completely exposed. Even her inner thighs were wet. Hehe~~ I was right, my second sister was indeed a woman with a strong sex drive.

Actually, while I was teasing my second sister, my lust had already reached a point where I couldn't control it. Watching her alluring body flush red under my touch, looking so seductive and sexy, I didn't hesitate to spread her legs as wide as possible, then knelt between them, placing the head of my penis at her entrance. My second sister

knew I was about to penetrate her, but weakened by my teasing, she couldn't stop me. She could only close her eyes and turn her head to the side. Holding

my penis, I slowly used the head to pry open her half-open labia, aimed, took a deep breath, and thrust my hips forward, penetrating her entire length into her secret place.

My second sister cried out, gritted her teeth, pressed her hands against my chest, and tears streamed down her face. "It hurts so much! Ah Jun! You're so cruel! You just went all the way in! It hurts!"

Hmm, that's strange. I didn't feel anything when I bumped into anything! Doesn't this mean my second sister isn't a virgin anymore? And I've already made sure she's fully aroused, so it shouldn't hurt. Why can't she take it?

Seeing that my second sister was crying, I didn't have time to think about anything else. I quickly pressed down on her, not daring to move, and cupped her face, licking away her tears, saying, "Second sister, it will only hurt for a moment, just bear with it!"

My second sister was still sobbing and said, "You jerk, I didn't say you couldn't penetrate me, why are you in such a hurry! It hurts so much~"

I laughed awkwardly and said, "It's my first time, so it's inevitable that I lack experience. Second sister, don't be angry! I'll make amends right away."

So I started to slowly apply force, first letting the head of my penis rub against the walls of my second sister's vagina, while pinching and playing with her nipples, and at the same time, I put the tip of my tongue into my second sister's mouth and swirled it around.

This trick worked! Soon, my second sister stopped crying, her beautiful eyes began to shine with a strange light, her breathing became rapid, and her delicate body writhed restlessly.
I asked her, "Second sister, are you still in pain?"

She gasped for breath, glaring at me, and said, "It still hurts a little, but it's much better now. Humph! You bastard, don't you know how big your thing is? You just forced it in like that, it hurt so much!"

Hearing her say she wasn't in pain anymore, I ignored her complaints and couldn't resist starting to thrust. With each movement, she moaned, "Ahhh... be gentle..." "Don't be too rough~~ It still hurts a little~~"

Helpless, I had no choice but to go slowly. I gently thrust and pushed for about forty times. My second sister's expression began to change. Her eyes were filled with lust, her face flushed, and she was breathing heavily. She held my neck tightly with both hands, her waist swayed, and her full buttocks rose and fell to meet my movements, so that our bellies were pressed tightly together, and my glans was able to press deeply against my second sister's flower core.

Every time my penis entered, I felt my second sister's clitoris sucking and licking my glans, while the folds of her vaginal walls opened and closed, biting my penis fiercely.

I couldn't take it anymore and begged my second sister, "Second sister, can I thrust harder?" My second sister

said shyly, "Okay~ Ah Jun~ You can go harder~"

Hearing my second sister's permission, I quickly placed my hands on my second sister's full breasts, used my knees as a fulcrum, and then raised my hips and thrust downwards with force, followed by a frenzied series of thrusts.

My storm-like onslaught made my second sister ecstatic. Although we were still mindful of my eldest sister being home, my second sister's suppressed moans and groans only aroused me more.

Especially when my brother was thrusting in with all his might, it would always make a "sizzle" sound, and when my brother was withdrawing, the fleshy part of the glans would scrape out the lustful fluid in my second sister's vagina with a "pop" sound. In addition, when I thrust hard, the "slap slap slap" sound of my second sister and my lower abdomen hitting each other created a lewd sexual symphony.

I don't know how long we had been having sex, but my second sister suddenly seemed to go crazy. She gripped my back tightly with both hands, her nails digging into my back flesh. She thrust her body upwards with all her might. After a while, my second sister let out a long breath and lay paralyzed on the bed.
I was startled. Just as I was about to ask what was wrong with my second sister, a stream of milky white vaginal fluid mixed with her vaginal discharge gushed out from her vagina, wetting our pubic hair and sticking it flat against our lower abdomens.

I hadn't expected her vaginal fluid to come out. I hadn't intended to ejaculate, but the hot vaginal fluid gave me a wave of pleasurable sensation, and I couldn't help but shiver, ejaculating my first semen into her flower.

After ejaculating, I was exhausted and lay down next to my second sister, panting heavily.

We were both very tired after the orgasm, but I didn't want to rest. I kept kissing and caressing my second sister's beautiful and alluring body that intoxicated me.

After a while, my second sister finally recovered from the afterglow of her climax. She noticed that I was still groping her and couldn't help but laugh, saying, "You're really a pervert! You actually came to my room in the middle of the night

to rape me." Seeing that my second sister didn't seem angry at all, I knew she was just joking. I laughed and pulled her into my arms, saying, "Second sister, you also have to take half the responsibility! Who told you to be so beautiful? How could I resist! I raped you, so be it."

My second sister lay gently in my arms, looking very comfortable. Hearing what I said, she pretended to be angry and said, "So, it's my fault! I shouldn't be so beautiful."

"No, it's just that 'beauty doesn't bewitch people, people bewitch themselves'!" I quickly added.

My second sister chuckled and said, "You're full of nonsense."

Her charming smile and beautiful naked body made me unable to resist kneading her ample breasts again. She pleaded, "Jun, stop touching me! It was too intense just now, my body is so sensitive! If you keep doing that, I won't be able to go to work tomorrow."

Work? What time is it? I checked the time—wow, almost 4 o'clock! My second sister and I had been playing for over an hour.

But...so what? I laid her down and said, "Don't go to work, I want to play some more, second sister~ can you take a day off and come with me~"

My attachment to my second sister should make her happy! She stroked my hair and laughed, saying, "Jun~ Stop fooling around, Big Sister's about to get up too. It'll be terrible if she finds out, and besides, I can't just take a day off! Get up and tidy yourself up!"

Since my second sister said that, I reluctantly got up to clean up the mess from the earlier commotion. Seeing my sullen expression, my second sister laughed and said, "Look at how unwilling you are! Now that I'm yours, are you afraid I'll run away? We'll have plenty of opportunities later."

"Really! Second Sister, you're not lying to me?" I said, overjoyed.

When I received her affirmative answer, I happily picked her up and whispered a joyful cry. Why whisper? Of course, to avoid waking Big Sister!

My second sister and I quickly cleaned up the mess. Before leaving her room, I gave her a deep, loving kiss before leaving this place that had brought me the happiest moment of my life.

It was already June, the season for phoenix flowers to bloom
, and the sun was blindingly bright. This was the time when many seniors were deciding whether to enter the workforce or take the college entrance exams after leaving school. My last summer vacation during high school was also approaching in July, which would be my last happy time in high school.

Hmm... let me first give you an update on our current situation. Since my eldest sister broke off her engagement with the Wang family, our lives have changed somewhat.

Actually, even my usually easygoing second sister wasn't entirely without reservations about our breaking off the engagement with the Wang family, especially after Old Mrs. Wang's final reaction. We figured she wouldn't let it go so easily, so initially we were all very cautious, preparing for any possible "accidents."

However, as time passed, we didn't notice anything unusual, and Wang Dewei's wedding went smoothly. So I thought maybe Old Mrs. Wang was being controlled by Wang Song. Therefore, although we were still very careful, our daily lives weren't affected at all; we went to work and attended classes as usual.

Let me start with my eldest sister! Since her departure from Lanlin Company, many of Lanlin's business rivals have vied to hire her. Besides her renowned business acumen, the most important reason is that she was once a core member of Lanlin Company and highly valued by Chairman Wang. Naturally, she would know many of Lanlin's internal secrets. If these companies, usually suffocated by Lanlin's pressure, could confide in her, they would have the leverage to compete with Lanlin.

However, her sister is a person with a strong sense of integrity. She would never betray Lanlin. To avoid suspicion, she not only rejected these offers but also left her original area of expertise, opening a charming little coffee shop called "Lan" with an old classmate.

My eldest sister's old classmate is named Zhao Zhengfeng, and my eldest sister asked me to call her Sister Zhao. Sister Zhao loves to travel; I heard she often traveled abroad during her university years. As the saying goes, "birds of a feather flock together," and Sister Zhao, being friends with my eldest sister, must be a very beautiful woman herself.

However, the biggest difference between Sister Zhao and my eldest sister is that she loves to wear tight-fitting clothes that accentuate her elegant figure. Every time I go to help out at [Lan], Sister Zhao's beautiful figure, with its prominent curves, always makes my heart race.

Although the opening of [Lan] has made my eldest sister very busy and she earns much less money than before, she seems very happy. Seeing my eldest sister, busy yet happy, completely recovered from the Wang family incident, makes me very happy too.

Although the eldest sister is still considered a novice, she has a natural talent for cooking and is very skillful; delicate pastries are no challenge for her. Plus, her partner, Sister Zhao, is an expert in coffee beans and has excellent taste. Their collaboration is truly unbeatable. If Sister Zhao weren't a woman, I would have thought the eldest sister's true love had finally appeared.

Because the eldest sister and her partner put so much thought into the decor, making the shop's layout very elegant and refined, with a wonderful atmosphere and a tranquil, leisurely feel, the shop is also very well-made. The ingredients are high-quality, the pastries are exquisite, and the coffee is very fragrant. Plus, the eldest sister and Sister Zhao are truly talented in both appearance and art. So, although [Lan] has only been open for a little over a month, it has already become quite famous in the neighborhood. My eldest sister is optimistic that we should be able to break even next month.

As for my second sister and me? Hehe~~ You probably think that since we've already overcome the final hurdle, we're naturally living the high life, indulging in endless pleasures every night.

But~~~ actually~~~ sigh~~~ it's all bullshit! It's not that great.

This isn't to say that my second sister would refuse my requests, but rather that, "theoretically," although my eldest sister is busy with the [Lan] business and we should have more time alone together, don't forget that my second sister's own work as a journalist is also very demanding. She's ambitious and works long hours, so we don't see each other much more often than my eldest sister, and naturally, we don't have enough time to "communicate."

The only thing that comforts me is that whenever my second sister has free time, she usually tries her best to satisfy my strong sexual desires. For example, on one occasion, my second sister finally had a day off. Although I had class that day, I still asked her to sign a leave form for me. She knew perfectly well what I wanted to do, but she signed the form without hesitation.

After my eldest sister left that day, we couldn't wait to take off each other's clothes and then have sex all over the house. I released my long-suppressed desires like a madman, and my second sister also did her best to cooperate with my madness.

I greedily licked my second sister's ample breasts, while my lower body thrust violently into her plump, lustful cunt. My second sister was panting heavily from my licking and thrusting, moaning incessantly, "Oh~~ Oh~~ Oh~~ Ah Jun~ Your penis is so amazing~~ I'm going to feel heaven~~ Ah Jun~ Ah Jun~~ I'm going to die~~ Oh~~~"

Actually, when I first had sex with my second sister, I knew she was no longer a virgin, but she didn't tell me who her first love was, and I didn't want to ask, because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control my jealousy and would go and beat him up.

But my second sister's performance still surprised me. She was like a woman who had been celibate for a long time, so passionate and thirsty, so alluring and beautiful, that I couldn't help but fall into endless frenzy.

At first, my second sister and I could reach orgasm at the same time, but when she was satisfied and putting on her clothes, I had already gotten hard again, so I had no choice but to hug her and beg her for more pleasure.

My second sister was surprised by how quickly I recovered and happily cooperated with me. However, I really had too much energy. Every time I ejaculated, I would get erect again in less than 5 minutes. Then I couldn't wait to insert my penis into my second sister's tender and juicy honey hole, not giving her a chance to put on her clothes. As the number of times we had sex increased, my second sister gradually couldn't take it anymore.

As I once again pinned my second sister down and began to thrust into her, she finally
couldn't take it anymore. She gasped and begged for mercy, "Jun... Jun... please stop... please stop! I really can't take it anymore... I'll... I'll die!"

Looking at my second sister's pale face and her plump body covered in my thick semen, she looked pitiful, a far cry from her usual confident and generous self.

With a heavy heart, I withdrew my penis from my second sister's vagina, even though I wasn't quite satisfied yet. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw my still swollen, hard, and purplish-red penis, she exclaimed in surprise, "Jun, you're truly gifted! You've already ejaculated so many times, and it's still so hard. You're amazing!"

Hearing her praise, I was naturally very proud, but I was also afraid she was making fun of me, so I said shyly, "Second sister, don't make fun of me."

My second sister, naked, reached out and touched my swollen penis with pity. She said, "It must be so painful to be swollen like this! Poor thing~"

I said awkwardly, "It's okay! Second sister, don't worry about it, it'll be fine in a bit."

My second sister's beautiful eyes shone with a strange light, her jade hands constantly stroking my penis, gently biting her lower lip and whispering, "Jun, let's do it again!"

I smiled bitterly and said to my second sister, "Second sister, don't force yourself, it's not good for your health, I'm really okay."

My second sister didn't answer me, she just looked at me with love, then she lifted her buttocks up and, following the trail of moisture, inserted my hard penis into her honey hole again. My second sister said gently, "Jun, I'm really useless. I can't satisfy you. But as long as you're not too wild and rough, just a little gentle movement, I should be able to handle it."

"Second sister~" I called out to my second sister, moved, but I couldn't say anything. We just kept hugging each other and doing what we loved, but I didn't intend to ejaculate again. I just gently inserted my penis into my second sister's honey hole, enjoying the pleasure of the soft folds of her vagina gently biting my penis. It wasn't until we estimated that my eldest sister would be back soon that we remembered that we had played all day and had even forgotten to eat. My second sister and I looked at each other and laughed, and then we started to clean up.

That day, my second sister seemed so gentle and submissive. Even though she was exhausted, she still forced herself to satisfy my almost insatiable desires. Looking at my beautiful second sister, without realizing it, she had slowly replaced my eldest sister in my heart.

And what made me realize this was the day I failed my driving test.

I've always loved Yangde Avenue, this tree-lined avenue leading to Yangmingshan National Park, Taipei's backyard. Anyone who comes to Taipei and doesn't visit Yangmingshan is basically as if they've never been to Taipei. I often think that if Taipei didn't have Yangmingshan, it would be much less fun!

Before, because of the distance, I couldn't visit Yangmingshan often. This year, I finally turned 18 in June. Eighteen, this magical number, not only signifies entering another stage of my life—I'm an adult, I have the right to vote and recall officials, and it also means I can legally stay in hotels without worrying about being stopped for inspections—but

more importantly… I can finally take my driver's test! Whew! A big cheer for myself! Once I have a driver's license, my usage will greatly increase. Then, Yangmingshan National Park will not only be Taipei's backyard, but also my own.

So, on my birthday, June 2nd, I couldn't wait to register for my driver's test. However, my first test didn't go very well.

I passed the written test with a perfect score, but the driving test was a complete disaster! Good heavens! I actually stepped on the ground twice and crossed the line once on the S-curve, and was inexplicably eliminated. Damn it!!! If Taiwan really has such narrow and winding roads, I'd rather not ride a motorcycle at all.

With my confidence shattered, I dejectedly started my journey home. My sisters, who had originally planned a big celebration for me, saw my dejected expression and knew I had suffered a crushing defeat.

My eldest sister cleverly pretended to be nonchalant, not mentioning my driving test at all, and brought out the big meal she had prepared to celebrate my passing the test, letting me feast on it.

But having just failed, I really couldn't eat! I ate a few bites of rice, not even touching the side dishes, and said I was full. Then I went back to my room, alone, savoring the taste of frustration.

My older sister knocked on my door for a while, but I ignored her. She assumed I was asleep and left. I knew she was worried about me, but I really didn't want to see anyone, neither my older sister nor my second sister.

In my hazy state, I felt like I was back in the exam hall. In the moment of failure, it seemed like everyone in the room was laughing at me, this big, clumsy fool, all height and no brains, unable to even pass the S-shaped test. I felt a sharp pain in my heart; shame and frustration gripped me tightly. Wasn't I supposed to be an athletic champion? How could my balance be so bad?

I don't know how long I held on before finally falling asleep in self-loathing. I don't know how long I slept either; it feels like I just closed my eyes a little while ago.

"Chen Wenjun! Get up! You can take your driver's license test for the second time in seven days. How long are you going to stay depressed? Your second sister is counting on you to take me to the North Coast for a week! Get up, your second sister will give you special training, and I guarantee you'll get your driver's license before summer vacation."

It was my second sister's thunderous voice that immediately pulled me from the vortex of frustration. Before I could even react, my second sister had already helped me get dressed, rushed me into the car, and put me on the back seat as we drove to the motorcycle practice area outside the riverbank.

There used to be a racecourse outside the riverbank, the grounds of an equestrian club next to the park. But since the club closed down, the racecourse has become a sports field. Some elderly people, who prefer the riverside scenery, have stopped exercising in the park and come here instead.

Someone has painted an S-shaped lane in the parking lot next to the racecourse, and we use it as a practice area. I practiced here before my driving test, and I was doing quite well at first, but I completely messed up when I got to the test center.

We arrived quite early; some elderly people who were exercising in the morning hadn't left yet. As soon as we arrived at the practice range, my second sister let me try riding it myself. She carefully observed my posture, the way I turned the throttle and applied the brakes, constantly correcting me. I don't know if it was because someone was watching, or because I hadn't yet recovered from my previous failures, but I became nervous and kept making mistakes—either going out of bounds or stepping on the ground. I tried several times but couldn't get it right; I couldn't get into the zone at all.

Just as I was stepping on the line for the sixty-second time, my second sister finally lost her patience and dragged me to the riverbank. Because we were so close to the water, I thought my second sister was so angry that she wanted to throw her useless brother into the river to drown him!

Fortunately, my second sister just stared at me intently, muttering to herself, "It doesn't make sense! You're tall, but not ridiculously so, and you play basketball all the time, so your balance should be pretty good! How come you keep having trouble getting over it?"

Hearing my second sister's words, I really felt embarrassed and confused. Yes! Even if I'm not an athlete, I'm still someone who exercises regularly! Why is the S-shape so difficult for me? I really can't understand it!

My second sister looked at me for a while, unable to figure it out either, and shook her head, seemingly at a loss as well. Suddenly she burst into laughter, saying, "Hahaha~~ So you were nervous~~ I'm dying of laughter! You think you're so brave? You're actually nervous? Hahaha~~~~"

Nervous? What is my second sister joking about! I've always been very brave. From demons and monsters to rats, snakes, and cockroaches, there's nothing I'm afraid of. How could I be nervous?
To emphasize that I wasn't nervous at all, I deliberately raised my voice and protested to my second sister, "Second sister, don't you know my nickname is 'Ghost-Fearer'? Nervous? What a joke!"

Who knew that my second sister wouldn't waste any more words with me. She directly held my hands in front of me, and then I was shocked to find that my hands, which were so steady and accurate when I shot baskets, were actually shaking! I couldn't believe it. They were actually shaking? I was completely stunned, not knowing how to react.

My second sister looked at me and sighed, "Being bold doesn't mean you won't get nervous. Everyone has their weaknesses, and it seems that's where your weakness lies, Ah-Jun."

"Nervousness under pressure? That's my weakness? What am I going to do? Second sister, does that mean I'll never get a driver's license?" I felt utterly hopeless. Had I always failed at things under the watchful eyes of others? Was it all because of this one weakness of mine?

I looked helplessly at my second sister, feeling like my life was over. My

second sister comforted me, saying, "Ah-Jun, don't be nervous. This is something you can completely overcome."

"How can I overcome it?" Hearing my second sister say this, a glimmer of hope rose in my heart.

I stared intently at my second sister. Under my gaze, she said, "Don't rush, let me think about it."

I anxiously looked at her silent profile. She seemed to be thinking about something, her pretty face growing increasingly red.

Still confused about the situation, I remained silent as well. After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "Ah Jun, close your eyes."

Although I still didn't understand what she meant, I obediently closed my eyes. Suddenly, I felt my zipper being unzipped, and my penis being pulled out.

I was startled and was about to open my eyes when I heard my second sister say, both embarrassed and anxious, "Don't look!"

Since she had said that, I naturally didn't dare try to open my eyes again, but my unease didn't lessen at all! This was the riverside practice area! Although we were hiding in a low-lying area near the shore, we could still be discovered in broad daylight. What was my second sister planning to do with my penis here?

I realized that my penis hadn't been exposed to the air for long before it entered a very familiar place, a warm and moist cavity. I knew very well that this couldn't possibly be my second sister's secret place. Could it be...?

I could no longer resist the pressure of my curiosity and quickly opened my eyes, but I couldn't believe what I was seeing... my second sister! My beautiful, elegant, and strong-willed second sister was on the riverbank in broad daylight, bending down and licking my penis with her tongue. She even took it into her warm, moist, and tight little mouth, her slippery, wriggling tongue constantly sweeping and sucking at my glans.

I felt a blur before my eyes, staring at this scene that had appeared countless times in my dreams but had never come true. My God! My second sister was actually giving me oral sex?

I had often seen women sucking penises in books and pornographic films, which always excited me immensely. So, after I became intimate with my second sister, I had asked her to give me oral sex more than once.

But my second sister always refused, telling me she felt it was dirty, disgusting, and would make her very uncomfortable. Since she said that, I naturally didn't dare force her. But I still often dreamed of her giving me oral sex. I never expected that today she would actually give me oral sex at this time and place; this was my first time giving oral sex with her, a truly memorable experience.

Seeing my penis appearing and disappearing on her beautiful face gave me an unprecedented and incredibly intense visual stimulation. Combined with the soul-stirring pleasure emanating from my penis, I didn't last long before ejaculating the most and thickest amount of semen I had ever released in my life with unprecedented force.

My second sister and I have had many sexual experiences. She knows my strength well and never expected that I would ejaculate so quickly this time, and so much of it. Before she could dodge, she had no choice but to swallow all of my semen.

After I ejaculated, my second sister cleaned the residue off my penis. I really felt that she had an indescribable, extremely alluring attraction. She was so beautiful and charming. But I felt guilty and could only say to her apologetically, "Second sister, I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it..." My second sister

reached out and wiped away the semen that had spilled onto the corner of her mouth. With a hint of shyness, she blushed and interrupted me, saying, "It's okay, I don't mind, don't say anything more."

Watching her wipe away the semen, I actually felt a surge of excitement and couldn't help but arouse myself and... She hugged me tightly and said, "Sister, thank you."

My second sister smiled and said, "Don't thank me yet. Look at your hands first. Are they still shaking?"

I raised my hands and was surprised to find, "Huh! They really aren't shaking anymore. How come?"

My second sister said, "This is something a senior colleague taught me when I did my first live video call. He said that when you're nervous, just do something exciting and you won't be so nervous anymore."

I noticed that my second sister's expression was a little strange when she talked about that senior colleague. A thought flashed through my mind. Could it be that the senior colleague used this method to relieve my second sister's nervousness during her first live video call? Although I immediately put these wild thoughts out of my mind. But if I said I didn't care who took my second sister's virginity, I'd be deceiving myself. So I couldn't help but tentatively ask her, "Second sister, was that senior of yours your ex-boyfriend?"

Her answer sent a chill down my spine; she scolded me, "Of course not! What are you thinking? Do you think your second sister would do something like that? Practice!"

I touched the spot on my forehead, not daring to say anything more, and obediently started practicing driving. Sure enough!
No matter how many times I tried, I passed without a single mistake.

My second sister said with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad. If you can maintain this level of performance next time, I guarantee you'll pass."

I was also very satisfied, but I was also worried: "Second sister, what if I get nervous again at the driving test center? Will you come with me to take the test?"

My second sister immediately gave me a slap, her face red as she scolded me, "What's the point of having any useful stuff in your dirty head? Why do you need me to come with you? What if you get nervous during the test? Can't you do it yourself?" Looking at my second sister's blushing face, I could only stand there and smile foolishly.

My second sister glanced at her watch, startled, and exclaimed, "Oh dear! It's almost 11 o'clock! I only have half a day off, I need to hurry home to get ready for work." She then quickly pulled me into the car and we drove home.

My second sister had actually taken time off specifically to teach me; her thoughtfulness touched me deeply. On the way home, I gently put my arm around my second sister's slender waist from behind and said affectionately, "Second sister, thank you, I really love you so much."
I swear, when I said those words, I was truly sincere, but I didn't expect my second sister to have such a strong reaction. She stopped the car on the side of the road, stared at me with her eyes wide open, and said, "You said you love me? Why? You should love my eldest sister more! When did you start loving me? Was it because of sex?"

My second sister's question seemed to be a riddle, leaving me completely bewildered. I opened my mouth wide, but couldn't utter a sound.

My second sister looked at me, pressing me hard, and said, "Answer me! Do you love me because I'm willing to have sex with you? Or do you have sex with me because you love me?"

I didn't understand what my second sister meant by asking me this. Under her sudden, pressing question, my mind went blank, and I could only manage to say, "You and my eldest sister are different???"

Seeing my dumbfounded and bewildered look, my second sister suddenly laughed and said, "Silly boy, what are you staring at! I was just teasing you. I'm happy you said you love me! I love you too! You're so scared, it's okay! Come on! Let's go home." Then we went home as if nothing had happened.

Although my second sister pretended to be nonchalant and went to work after getting ready, a whispered remark from her before we got home made me realize that she wasn't as calm as she seemed on the surface.

"Am I different from my older sister?"

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