My sister and I's trip

This summer, my sister and I both successfully completed our studies. I graduated from university and am preparing to pursue a master's degree, while my sister rushed to submit her thesis at the end of July, barely catching the last train to graduation and obtaining her master's degree. My family runs a small business, and although my parents are usually busy, they still care a lot about my sister and me. My sister recently locked herself in her room to finish her thesis, living a life of complete isolation, which my parents noticed. So, when our whole family had a big meal at a restaurant in early August to celebrate my sister's and my graduation, my parents suggested that we go out and have some fun to make the most of the last days of summer vacation, especially since my sister is about to enter the workforce, and she'll probably only have a chance to take a long vacation in the future if she gets laid off.

My parents are usually quite strict with us. Besides group activities with classmates, they always nag us a lot when we travel with friends, which makes my sister and I hesitant to go too far and miss out on many opportunities to travel with friends. So when my sister and I heard our parents suggest we go on a trip, we were overjoyed. However, knowing my parents' personalities, things weren't going to be that easy. Sure enough, my dad immediately laid down conditions, saying that because they had to take care of the shop, they couldn't come with us, so we couldn't go too far and could only make a day trip… My goodness, I almost fainted when I heard that! A day trip? We might as well just go hiking on Yangmingshan and work up a sweat, then go to Tamsui to enjoy the sea breeze… Wait, right, it's so hot, how about going to the beach to cool off?

"No! The seventh month of the lunar calendar is almost here, the beach is too dangerous, and you two can't swim, we can't let you go to the beach…" As soon as I mentioned going to the beach, Dad immediately refused, and then went on and on! Please! The reason my sister and I can't swim is because you always worry about us not letting us go swimming!

Just as I was about to argue with Dad, my older sister suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "Why don't we go to the Yilan Children's Folklore Festival? It's cooler there, and it's close to Taipei; we can take the train and go back in a day. More importantly... it's designed for families, so it should be safe enough, right?!" My sister finished speaking and gave Dad a pouty look. She's such a good sister; she knew I wanted to go somewhere cool and even gave Dad a piece of her mind.

Dad was speechless. My sister and I exchanged knowing glances. My sister and I have always had a good relationship. When we were little, Mom and Dad were busy with their business, and my sister often acted like a little adult, taking care of me. She took care of everything—eating, bathing, going to kindergarten, doing homework, playing games—even though she's only two years older than me.

As we entered puberty, we began to realize the differences between boys and girls. Although we still bickered, we no longer did as many intimate things as we did when we were little. Just now, hearing my sister help me out of that awkward situation and vent her frustration, that childhood feeling suddenly came back, like... like we were still those close comrades-in-arms! During the rest of the meal, my sister kept pausing her chopsticks, lost in thought, but seeing that innocent childhood smile on her face, I thought... we were probably both reminiscing about the same thing.

After getting permission from our parents, my sister and I immediately went online to find information about the Children's Festival, like transportation routes and tickets. We also found a forum discussing independent travel, where some users recommended renting a scooter to get around easily. Of course, renting a scooter was absolutely forbidden by Dad. My sister and I exchanged knowing smiles, tacitly classifying this trip as top secret. Next, we excitedly discussed the departure time, what to pack, what snacks to try, and what other attractions to visit besides Dongshan River... It really felt like going back to our childhood, that carefree world of secrets, adventure, excitement, and surprises.

Since it's a weekday, we figured there would be fewer people, so we decided to take the train to Luodong early Thursday morning. We planned to play there until noon, then free up the afternoon to decide where to go next. We arrived at Luodong train station after 10 am, and sure enough, we found the Lixiang Car Rental recommended by netizens not far away. After renting a car, we asked the owner for directions, and following the map they gave us, we soon arrived at Dongshan River—the venue for the Yilan Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival. Actually, my sister and I had been to Dongshan River with our respective classes before, so although this was a return visit, we were still quite excited. Besides the fact that neither of us had been to the Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival before, this was probably also one of the main reasons why my sister and I were "visiting" Dongshan River together.

Although it wasn't a weekday, the crowds were still a bit beyond our expectations (don't all those parents with kids have to work?), and it took my sister a while to get to the changing room. My sister went to great lengths to bring me here, even digging out the one-piece swimsuit she bought for swimming lessons back in college. I, on the other hand, found it too much trouble, and besides, my swim trunks were long forgotten, so I figured I could just bring an extra outfit to change into.

After my sister changed, we took our clothes to the locker. On the short walk, I noticed many eyes were on my sister. No wonder, she was probably shy; she wore beige shorts over her swimsuit and a thin white shirt over it to protect herself from the sun, though the top was unbuttoned and the long hem tied in a knot at her waist, making her look both pretty and subtly sexy. Plus, my sister has a pretty good figure; although she's only 163cm tall, her long legs make her appear even taller.

My sister seemed to notice the stares, and after we put our things away, she grabbed my hand tightly and excitedly pulled me towards the pool. I was slightly taken aback by this sudden contact. Although my sister and I have a good relationship, ever since puberty, my sister and I, whether intentionally or unintentionally, have tried to avoid touching each other's bodies, especially sensitive areas like the chest, waist, and buttocks, to avoid embarrassment. Now, my right arm is pressed tightly against my sister's left breast, feeling the soft pressure; my hanging hand is against her waist; our buttocks are bumping against each other; our thighs are rubbing against each other…

These stimuli are constantly arousing my sexual nerves, leaving me momentarily overwhelmed. I want to slow down and savor the sensation, but my sister is dragging me along, forcing me to hurry, and I also have to control my gradually awakening member. My sister noticed my odd behavior and turned to ask, "What's wrong? Why are you walking so slowly?"

It's because you've been teasing me… "No, it's nothing. We have plenty of time; we can take our time and do it one thing at a time."

"Hehe, sorry, I'm just too excited." My sister turned back and winked and smiled at me. Hmm? Why does that expression suddenly seem so cute? "…Hey bro, look, all those guys up ahead are looking at you with envy. Aren't you proud? I'm sacrificing my looks to pretend to be your girlfriend, just to give you some face."

Please! Those men are just after your body, aren't they? Besides, "What do I need this kind of face for? How strange…" Although I was secretly pleased, I couldn't help but try to act cool.

"Oh? You're ignoring my sis's kindness? Fine, fine, let's keep our distance like siblings." With that, my sister let go of my hand and took a step to the side. "I'm telling you, you should change that cool act, otherwise how will you ever get a girlfriend?"

"I'm not cool at all! It's just that the people I love don't love me, and the people who love me I don't love." My sister suddenly distanced herself from me, and I felt a little lost. …

"Someone who's never even had a girlfriend, stop talking about love all the time, okay? It's disgusting!" After saying that, my sister turned around and stuck her tongue out at me like we used to when we were kids, then ran off.

"Hey! I knew you were up to no good by suddenly being so nice to me! You're obviously just trying to make fun of me! Don't run away!" I shouted as I chased after her.

For the next while, my sister and I felt like we were back in our childhood. We first supported each other as we walked on the swaying "super high net"—a suspension bridge made of ropes, from which we could look down at the children and adults playing water fights below. Actually, the suspension bridge was like a giant net spanning the pond in the water park. At first, it was hard to find our balance, and many children were tumbling and rolling around like spirits. My sister and I almost fell. After we gradually got used to it, we started to imitate the children, mischievously shaking the bridge to make each other fall. But doing so only made us hold hands even tighter.

Since we had to walk barefoot on the suspension bridge, we left our sandals at the top. Now, we had no shoes to wear when we got off!

"Wow! It's so hot!" My sister immediately pulled her delicate feet back as soon as she stepped onto the pebbly path.

"It's okay, it's only a short distance. We can run to the pool, or do you want to walk back?"

"Run! Who's afraid of who?" With that, my sister dashed off. Haha, I think she's actually afraid of heights.

The two of us then ran one after the other, shouting "It's hot!" as we ran with comical steps towards the water area. As soon as we reached the pool, we jumped in to cool off. In front of us was a "water maze," with water jets arranged in a checkerboard pattern on a high platform, rising and falling to the rhythm of a dance. It was already crowded with people. Taking advantage of a brief lull in the water jets, I pulled my sister up to the platform. Suddenly, a jet of water shot up with great force, directly hitting my sister's chest. The splashing water made it hard for me to open my eyes for a moment. I could only half-close my eyes and watch my sister scream and try to block the water jets with her hands. To be honest, the scene was quite sexy.

My sister was so frightened by the jet of water hitting her chest that she backed away, only to be struck directly between her legs by another jet. She covered her face with her hands, screaming and spinning around, but no matter where she turned, she was relentlessly assaulted by the water jets. By then, I had figured out the arrangement of the jets and positioned myself in a section where I wouldn't be hit. I pulled my sister close and pushed her through the jets.

Finally emerging from the water, my sister complained about swallowing a lot of water as she tilted her head to dry her hair. Her white shirt was now transparent, clinging tightly to her body. Her breasts, exposed outside her swimsuit, were covered in water droplets, and her face, perhaps from the impact of the water jets on her sensitive areas, had a charming rosy hue. My sister's sexy appearance left me speechless. Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, she said, "What? Never seen a lotus emerging from the water before?" She then gave a mischievous laugh.

"Stop being so vain, I was looking at the beautiful woman behind you," I quickly said, averting my gaze from my sister. Actually, the moment my sister looked at me, I felt a jolt of electricity.

This time, she didn't argue back. After resting for a bit, she pulled me up to the platform again, giggling as we darted in and out of the water jets. It seemed she was really having some fun.

After the water maze, we saw many people queuing outside the Amazing Tunnel, while most of those coming out were soaked and looked quite shaken. Those of us who hadn't tried it before were eager to give it a go. The tunnel was filled with countless water jets all around, spraying out in several sections from weak to strong, letting you experience what it means to be drenched and scrubbed. As soon as we entered, my sister hid behind me, and I had to act as a tank, clearing the way and taking the oncoming water jets. The first few sections were fine, but towards the end, because there were so many people ahead, we were waiting to move forward when suddenly powerful jets of water shot out from all directions. My sister, who was behind me with her head down, was hit directly by the upward jet of water and stumbled back a few steps, falling out of my protection. When I rushed out of the water jet area

, I heard my sister trapped inside, screaming for help. I had to rush back in and drag her out. "Cough cough cough, cough cough cough," my sister coughed as soon as she came out, probably choking from being hit directly in the face by the water jet. I quickly helped her sit down and patted her back firmly. Although my sister's swimsuit was a one-piece, a large part of her back was open, and I could still feel the smooth texture of her skin through the thin fabric. Seeing that she was coughing less, I changed to gently stroking her back from top to bottom and then from bottom to top to calm her down.

"Are you kidding me? You actually abandoned your older sister and ran away!" "As soon as my sister came to her senses, she immediately blurted out,

'Hey! I tried my best to shield you! You were the one who wasn't close enough and got separated, and now you're blaming me? Didn't I rush back to pull you out later?' It's true what they say, no good deed goes

unpunished. 'Oh dear! Is it going to kill you to let your sister complain a little? You're so inconsiderate.' Wow! I did so much good and still got criticized.

'Fine, little brother, I see you've suffered quite a bit, so I'll let you have your say!' Although I was still a little resentful, seeing my sister's pitiful state, soaking wet, I decided not to argue with her.

'……………Um………Thanks.' My sister probably thought I would argue with her again, but she didn't expect me to be so considerate. She held back her words, which were about to retort, but for a moment she didn't know what to say. After a while, she lowered her head and thanked me softly.

'You…you don't need to be so polite with me!'" Seeing my sister's sudden softening, I felt an urge to cherish her. My hand, still on her back, naturally reached around to her shoulder, gently pulling her into my arms.

For a long time, we sat there, silent and motionless. I only knew that my heart was suddenly pounding incredibly fast; my sister, nestled against my chest, must have felt it too! I wondered if her heart was also pounding as fast as mine.

"Brother, let's go for a walk. I think I've had enough of playing in the water." "My sister finally got up from my embrace, turned around and smiled at me. But that gentle smile was one I'd never seen before.

On the way back to the lockers, she still clung tightly to my arm like a couple, but this time she didn't push me away. She just walked quietly and slowly beside me, and I was happy to savor the stimulation of our physical contact.

When she came out after changing, I was stunned again. This time she was wearing a light yellow, thin-strapped, knee-length dress covered in small red and white floral prints, radiating a charming youthful vibe in the sunlight.

'How is it? Pretty, right? I bought it specifically for this trip!' She even twirled around for me to admire.

'Wow! Women are really something, even using a trip as an excuse to shop. You're quite the spendthrift, aren't you? Only a few days from deciding to come to leaving to leaving, and you've already bought a new outfit.' I couldn't resist teasing her a bit.

'Hey! Stop being so cheeky, you're getting a good deal and still acting innocent!' " "You get to feast your eyes and then you have to tease me." My sister pouted, hands on her hips, eyes wide, which was actually quite cute.

"Okay, okay, you look really pretty like that. Didn't you see I was completely mesmerized?" It sounded like I was just flattering her, but it was genuine praise from the bottom of my heart.

"Hmph! No sincerity. Let's go find a shady spot to sit. I need to apply sunscreen first." Although my sister said that, I could tell from her happy expression that she was quite pleased with herself.

We found a chair under a nearby tree and sat down. My sister took out sunscreen and started applying it to her arms. I noticed that it was inconvenient for her to apply it to her shoulders and back, so I volunteered to help her. After turning her back towards me, I poured some sunscreen into my palm, stood on one leg and knelt on the chair with the other, and started applying it from her shoulders.

My sister usually takes skincare very seriously; her dressing table is full of bottles and jars of skincare products. A pile of products resulted in smooth, delicate, and fair skin. While not quite flawless, it was still quite good compared to the girls I saw on the street.

I started by rubbing her sexy collarbones, then gradually moved upwards, covering her shoulders with my large palms and applying gentle pressure while giving her a light massage. She comfortably raised her head slightly, stopping the application to her arms, and fully enjoying my service.

I then poured some sunscreen onto my hands and slowly massaged it onto her back. I gently moved my fingers back and forth across her shoulder blades. She began to make low, slightly sensual "mmm...mmm..." sounds, like a cat comfortably being stroked by its owner. Seeing how engrossed she was, I slowly moved my fingers to the sides, even slipping them through the thin straps of her dress and the transparent straps of her bra. They were a bit too tight, and I was afraid of messing up her clothes, so I pulled them back and continued moving downwards. Her thin-strapped dress didn't actually reveal much; only about a third of her back was exposed. After applying the massage to the exposed areas, I slowly began to slip my fingers inside the fabric. She was still enjoying my massage and didn't resist, so I continued at the same pace, gently kneading her back.

As my fingers went deeper, my heart raced faster and faster; after all, this was the first time I had so carefully touched a mature woman's body. Finally, I touched her bra. The lace pattern excited me even more, and I started to move my fingers along the pattern to the sides until I reached her sides. Only then did she tighten her arms, preventing me from going any further.

"If you keep touching me like that, your clothes will tear. Okay, come out." My sister didn't seem to mind my slightly inappropriate actions; I guess she was enjoying it quite a bit.

Then she put her legs up towards me and started bending down to apply sunscreen to her feet. As she bent over, her loose dress immediately revealed a large hole, and her pale yellow bra clung tightly to her milky white breasts, which looked even more prominent under the pressure of her arms and thighs. My desire, which I had finally managed to calm down, reignited, so I had to keep watching my sister while adjusting my position to avoid being noticed. The good times didn't last long. I saw a group of tourists walking towards us, and I was worried that my sister would be seen naked (actually, I had already seen her naked. Humans always have a little selfishness… :p), so I quickly reminded her, "Sis, be careful not to expose yourself like that!"

"Anyway, you're my brother, it's okay if you see me." My sister didn't look up and continued wiping her feet. So that's what made her lower her guard. Could it be that my older sister is deliberately showing me? Does that mean I can look openly now?

"But someone's coming." To protect my sister's image, I'm willing to sacrifice my own privacy and remind her one more time.

"Otherwise," my sister looks up at the group of people, her hands still rubbing her skin, "you can hold down my collar for me, my hands are full right now."

Okay! I'll oblige. While my sister changes position to wipe her other foot, I lean towards her, one hand on the back of her chair, the other reaching to her chest to hold down her collar. Although my sister continues her actions, her heart is beating very fast, and her ears are turning red. Is she excited about this too?

As my sister's hands move up and down her feet, her breasts lightly touch my palm through her thin clothes. The soft touch, combined with the voyeurism I just witnessed, makes my heart beat even faster. Perhaps because of my sister's tacit approval, I start to apply a little pressure with my fingers, squeezing my sister's breasts next to me. My sister's movements, whether intentional or not, were slower than when she was wiping her other foot, as if she were cooperating with me. However, afraid of misunderstanding her intentions, I didn't dare move my hand an inch. After wiping it two or three more times, she finally got up, and I quickly sat back down to try and calm my restless little brother down. We were both speechless for a moment, and could only busy ourselves with packing our luggage.

"Alright, let's go. Last time I came to Dongshan River, I only had a cursory look; this time we should really appreciate it properly." My sister picked up her bag, breaking the awkward atmosphere, and leaned against me again, holding her parasol. I could only pretend nothing was wrong, taking the parasol and letting her hold my hand. And so, we strolled along the banks of the Dongshan River like a couple.

Walking along the riverbank, my sister, with her camera, asked passersby to take pictures of any scenic spots we saw. At first, I just let her hold my hand and pose for photos. As we walked, my sister found a group of high school girls to help us take pictures. I habitually reached out my hand for her to hold, but she finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "Hey, are you a blockhead? Always in the same pose." The group of high school girls chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, boyfriends and girlfriends should be more affectionate!"

"How about a kiss?" The girls laughed hysterically. I saw my sister's face turn red, but she didn't deny it, so I simply put my arm around her waist and pulled her into my arms. After we finished taking the pictures, the girl who returned the camera to us gave me a knowing smile, as if she had done me a huge favor. Seriously.

At this point, I started to feel that something was wrong. Although it was a bit of a downer at this crucial moment, I couldn't help but ask my sister, "What's wrong? Are you having problems with your boyfriend?"

She gave me a strange look: "What problems do I have with you?"

Oh my god... "I mean your real boyfriend, that senior from school?"

"Oh, him? No problem. We're going to look for jobs together when we get back." My sister's boyfriend was a senior from their school. He came to study after his military service and graduated at the same time as my sister. He was a nice guy, but he seemed a bit too reserved. Every time he came to my house to pick my sister up for dates, he was very polite, constantly saying "excuse me" and "sorry."

My sister seemed to sense what I was thinking. "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong between him and me. Didn't I tell you before? I only pretended to be your girlfriend to save face for you! Otherwise, why would those high school girls be smiling at you?" She then burst into laughter. "Did you really think I was interested in you?"

"Fine, so you're still using this to tease me. Is it really that fun for an older woman to take advantage of a younger man?" I retorted irritably, though I was genuinely bothered by her last comment.

"Please! You're not a kid anymore, why are you still acting like a child?" My sister retorted immediately, not to be outdone. But as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized she'd been tricked. "Ah, who did you call an older woman again?"

"What does it matter to me if you admit it yourself? Who taught you to always call yourself 'older sister'? Older...older sister?" I deliberately teased her again, to get revenge for being teased for no reason.

"Stop! Don't run!" Ignoring the stares of passersby, we chased each other along the Dongshan River.

Next, we visited other static exhibits at the Children's Festival, such as the Wind and Air Pavilion and the Andersen Fairy Tale Pavilion. This time, my sister didn't hold my hand as intimately as before, and seemed quite happy looking around. As for me, I walked absentmindedly beside her, the scene from earlier replaying in my mind: "If my sister really wanted to tease me, why did she blush when those high school girls were joking with us? Could it be…?" The more I thought about it, the less I understood what my sister's actions truly meant.

Finally, after walking through all the exhibits, my sister and I were both hot and hungry, so we quickly left the venue to find something to eat in Luodong Town. We had originally planned to eat Luodong's famous "Forest Farm Meat Soup," but the afternoon sun was just too hot. As soon as we saw Uncle Mai smiling and waving at us on the street, we immediately parked the car and went inside to enjoy the air conditioning and soda.

We ate our hamburgers while studying the map the bike shop had given us, figuring out where we could go in the afternoon. My sister got excited like a child the moment she saw the Su'ao Cold Spring, constantly tugging at my hand and insisting we go. I'd been to the cold spring before, so I knew how to get there, but considering the heat and the distance, I'd considered going somewhere else. However, seeing my sister's expectant expression… well, I'll gladly accompany my princess!

When we got on the bike, unlike when we came from the water park where she sat sideways, she lifted her skirt and straddled me, saying it was safer that way. To avoid any wardrobe malfunction, she pressed her slender, long, and fair legs tightly against mine, her arms wrapped around my waist, and her small, slightly full breasts pressed against my back. Influenced by this alluring stimulation, I rode much slower than usual. I don't know if it's safe or not, but drivers, whether coming from the opposite direction or the same direction, always glance at us. Now I finally understand why some people would pull out a watermelon knife and attack someone just because their girlfriend was looked at a few times.

What should have been a half-hour ride took me almost fifty minutes to reach Su'ao Cold Spring. After getting off the bike, my sister kept complaining of back pain, and I wasn't much better off to withstand her "stimulation." We bought tickets and went into the Cold Spring Park. There were already quite a few children and adults playing in the wading pools outside, and there was a long line for the individual pools as well. It seemed like a group of young people had just arrived before us. It looked like we'd be waiting for quite a while.

"It's all your fault! Why were you riding so slowly?" My sister, whose whole body ached, started venting her anger on me.

It's all because you were riding so close that I was distracted... I really wanted to tell her that, but the words wouldn't come out, so I just looked at the information board next to me.

“There are 16 individual pools inside, each with a 40-minute limit. I think it shouldn’t be long before it’s our turn,” I said, massaging my sister’s shoulders as I tried to reassure her.

“If I come out of my pool before it’s your turn, am I supposed to wait here for 40 minutes?” My sister was so sure I would let her go first and wouldn’t wait for me any longer… Fine, whatever, I won’t argue with her.

“Or… let’s go together.” Before I could even think of a solution, my sister had already come up with a suggestion.

"How are we going to swim? Are we going to meet naked?" I was a little surprised that my sister was so open-minded. I really started to wonder if she had taken the wrong medicine today.

"Oh, of course we'll wear swimsuits! You pervert, I knew you were after me!" My sister had a matter-of-fact look on her face and even pinched my waist.

"Hey! You're the one with the swimsuit, what am I supposed to do?" I quickly dodged her clutches, cursing inwardly, "You selfish woman..."

"Just wear the boxer shorts you got wet this morning! Dumb!" My sister looked at me with an incredulous expression, as if to say, "How did you even graduate from college?" "

I stuffed all my clothes in the motorcycle storage box, and they've been sitting there for so long, they must be starting to smell. How am I supposed to wear them?" I had already put our wet clothes in the storage box at the water park to avoid having to carry around soaking wet clothes. But my sister still kept the swimsuit in her bag because she was afraid it would get crushed in the storage box. "And...and soaking in a cold spring is definitely more comfortable when you're naked!" Based on my last experience, that's definitely true.

"Well..." My sister was still considering what to do when the ticket seller, Asang, asked us, "Do you want one room or two?"

"Well...one room is fine." There were two more families queuing behind us, and we couldn't think about it for too long, so we just went with my sister's suggestion and soaked together.

"You said one room is fine, but you're going to be naked?" After we got our numbers and went in, my sister was a little unhappy that I bought tickets before we had even discussed it.

"Fine, I'll take my clothes off. What's wrong with you?" I was a little annoyed too. What's going on? You were the one who said we should soak together, and now you're the one complaining.

"Fine! Then take your clothes off. I have a swimsuit. Anyway, I bathed you when you were little, so I've already seen it back then." My sister replied to me in a huff.

"Hehe...wasn't my childhood the same as yours?" Catching a slip of the tongue, I quickly seized the opportunity to tease her: "I told you you'd take advantage of your age and still wouldn't listen, see?"

"You...I'm not talking to you anymore!" My sister pouted, turning her head away and ignoring me. Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen my sister act like a little girl, it's really cute.

"Okay, okay, I admit I was wrong, okay?" Seeing my sister's expression, for some reason, at this moment, I suddenly didn't want to argue with her anymore, I just wanted to coax her. "Or...or when it's our turn, you go in first for twenty minutes, and after you come out I'll go in and stay until the time is up, okay?"

Even I was startled when I said that, why did my tone become so gentle? Could it be...could it be that I really have feelings for my sister?

Perhaps my humble approach worked, because my sister stopped throwing a little girl's tantrum, just lowering her head, lost in thought. After a while, my sister looked up at me and said, "It's...it's okay, let's soak together. Otherwise, with us going in and out, we won't actually get much time to soak." Her face suddenly flushed red, and she quickly lowered her head again.

"Then you go in first and change into your swimsuit, then open the door for me," I said, pretending to be nonchalant, though I was actually quite nervous. After all, when we bathed together as kids, we hadn't developed yet, and our minds were much purer—it's nothing like now. What if my little brother couldn't control himself and my sister saw it? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

During the waiting time, neither my sister nor I spoke, both waiting for that moment to arrive. But I guessed my sister's heart was pounding just as much as mine.

"Visitor number xx, please proceed to bathing room number eight." After what seemed like forever, the staff finally called our name. As agreed, I let my sister change into her swimsuit first, and only went in after she opened the door. I

locked the door after I went in, and my sister was already facing away from me, rinsing herself. Looking at my sister's figure in her swimsuit, though it wasn't a particularly sexy style, her large expanse of fair and delicate back, her relatively slender waist, her plump yet slightly drooping hips, and her almost perfect legs, I couldn't take my eyes off her. Actually, I often sneak peeks at my sister's body at home, but never like this, as if subconsciously foreseeing what might happen, I felt a strange excitement and anticipation.

My sister didn't say a word, finished rinsing, and stepped into the pool. As soon as she entered, she couldn't help but exclaim, "So~~~~So~~~So~~So~~So~~Oh~~~~~" Her teeth chattered as she spoke.

Seeing her trembling and making comical noises, I couldn't help but laugh. My sister suddenly burst into laughter too, finally breaking the awkward atmosphere that had been building up.

"Hurry up and take off your clothes, or I'll splash you with water! What will you wear then?" My sister turned around and saw me still fully clothed, staring at her, and quickly told me to change. But where would I find clothes to change into?

"Since the guests can't wait, I'll present you with a wonderful male striptease show right away." I hummed the music of "All the Way to the End: Offbeat Male Stripper" as I slowly turned around and imitated the protagonist's hip-swaying striptease movements, making the older sister, who was already soaking in the pool, clap and laugh, shouting "go go, come on, baby." When I was only wearing boxer shorts, I deliberately approached the older sister in a teasing tone and said, "Miss, would you like to see what treasures are hidden in here? How about you take off my armor yourself?" The older sister suddenly became shy: "Take it off yourself, I don't want to see!"

I saw the older sister shyly turn her whole body to face the wall, knowing that she was still a little uneasy, so I had to do the final solo act myself. Fortunately, after the earlier playfulness, my little brother had gradually regained his senses, and I no longer felt embarrassed. I took a ladle and scooped up some ice water from the pool to wash myself thoroughly. Unexpectedly, after the stimulation of the ice water, my little brother started to grow strong again. Before my sister could turn around, I quickly jumped into the pool to prevent the awkward atmosphere we'd just managed to defuse from returning.

We sat at opposite ends of the pool, both facing the same direction—I looked at her back, while she leaned against the edge, staring at the wall. Based on my previous experience, there should be a water outlet at the bottom of the pool, from which a cold spring would continuously gush out, and if you hit the right spot, it would feel especially "refreshing." I moved my feet around and found it—on my side. I relaxed, letting the water jet directly hit my anus and perineum. My penis could be big if it wanted; my sister couldn't see it clearly underwater anyway.

After soaking for a while, the initial chill disappeared, and my body gradually warmed up from the inside out. I asked my sister, "Sis, are you still cold?" She still had her back to me and said, "I won't be after I get used to it; in fact, it's a little warm."

The awkward silence was broken, and I quickly replied, "Hot? Should we take off our swimsuits?" She turned around and splashed water in my face: "You wish!" "Fine, you dare splash me!" I slapped her back.

Not to be outdone, she launched an attack with both hands and feet, instantly sending water flying everywhere, almost splashing our clothes on the rack.

After a while, she finally relaxed, turned around, and copied me, leaning her head against the edge of the pool, her hands supporting her on either side as she lay back. Seeing her eyes half-closed, as if secretly staring at my underwater physique, I decided to let her see it openly, to repay her for letting me see my beautiful chest earlier.

"Sis, look, I'm covered in a thick layer of bubbles!" I asked her to come closer to see the tiny bubbles covering my entire body. Because Su'ao Cold Spring is a carbonated spring, it contains abundant carbon dioxide. This CO2 turns into tiny bubbles that constantly rise from the bottom of the water. After soaking in the cold spring for a while, these bubbles will cover your entire body.

Sure enough, my sister moved over to me. I shifted my body to the side to create some space so she could get a good look at the bubbles all over me. "Wow! So beautiful!" My sister exclaimed as she scanned my body from head to toe, making me suddenly feel a little embarrassed. "Don't misunderstand, I was talking about the bubbles on your body, not your body." Ugh! It really is my older sister…

I noticed my sister's gaze sweeping around, lingering on my penis for a moment. I figured she was probably quite interested in getting a good look. I said to her, "Sis, look how thick this layer of bubbles is,"

as I ran my fingers along my arm. Bubbles rose to the surface wherever my fingers touched, making the thickness of the bubble layer even more apparent. "Sis, do you want to try it?" I stretched my leg out to my sister, who was standing beside me, so she could experience the sensation of running her fingers through the bubble layer. My

sister spread her fingers and ran them along the outside of my thigh and calf, but I noticed her gaze was actually fixed on my penis. It seemed she was indeed using this as an excuse to look at my little brother.

My penis hadn't shrunk since being stimulated by the water jets, and now, with my sister touching my leg, it was even more aroused, throbbing up and down.

I saw that my sister was completely mesmerized, and I wanted to encourage her to take off her swimsuit too. "Sis, it's a rare treat to come here, why don't you try being completely enveloped in bubbles? It feels amazing, like being surrounded by tiny creatures, and when the bubbles rise, it gives you a slightly itchy sensation, it's so comfortable!"

"No, thank you, my arms and legs are covered in bubbles too," my sister said, retreating back to her previous supine position. "Oh dear, how can that compare? Look at how much your swimsuit covers, you can't possibly experience what I'm talking about,"

I persisted, "It's a rare opportunity to come here, who knows when we'll be able to come again, and you'll be going to work soon." I noticed my sister's expression; she seemed to be considering my words.

"Oh, if you're worried about me seeing you, how about I turn my back to you, and after you've soaked enough and gotten dressed, I'll turn around, that should be fine, right?"

As I spoke, I rolled over, turning my back to my sister, resting my head against the edge of the pool, letting my body float. After waiting a while, my sister still didn't react, and I couldn't see her expression. I decided to take a gamble: "Sis, it's a rare treat to come all this way. You were so excited at McDonald's, insisting on coming to the cold spring. I don't want to be the one who ruins your fun.

If you're still not comfortable, I'll just leave. I've already soaked for a bit, that'll be enough." With that, I put my feet down, ready to get up from the pool.

"You don't need to get up, just turn your back to me like this," my sister suddenly told me. I obediently lay back down in the pool, waiting for her to do something. After a while, my sister got up from the pool, seemingly warming herself up by walking around, and then I heard the splashing sound of her taking off her swimsuit. Hehe, my reverse psychology worked! She really knows her sister best.

After a while, my sister prepared to step back into the pool. I looked back. Wow! So beautiful! My sister's skin was already very fair, and after soaking in the cold spring and then coming into contact with the warm air, it looked even more rosy and fair. The two bright red nipples on her chest looked incredibly fresh and tempting. Just as I was about to take a closer look, my sister noticed: "Don't look, turn back." Afraid that she would change her mind, I immediately obeyed.

I had stretched out my body when she left the pool, and now that she was back, I not only didn't pull back, but I tried to stretch to my limit to see if I could make some contact with her.

Sure enough, at first, my feet inevitably brushed against her beautiful legs as I floated up and down, but she didn't seem to mind. Later, she started to relax and lie down, and sometimes my heels even touched her buttocks.

She didn't avoid my tentative touches, and it seemed like she was even responding to them intentionally.

Due to the visual and physical stimulation, coupled with the constant impact of the water jets at the bottom on my lower body, I started to feel a little uncomfortable. Just then, my body started to feel cold from soaking for so long, and I suddenly had an idea. "Sis, I'm starting to feel cold. I want to get out of the pool for a bit, is that okay?"

"Sure, just don't look at me while you're soaking."

Hehe, how could I not look? "Sis, do you want to switch places with me? After I get up, you can come over here with your back facing up, so I can't see your private parts."

"I can just turn over here, why would I go over to your side?"

"It seems like this side is deeper than yours, it's more comfortable to soak here." I made up a reason for her, knowing she'd see the advantage once she got over.

"Okay, are you getting up?"

"Yeah, I'm getting up now, just float over here." As I said this, I stepped out of the pool. My sister was quick too, immediately switching places in the water, giving me no chance to peek.

After leaving the pool, I did what my sister did, slowly walking around to warm up. Although my sister had her back to me, she kept turning back to look at my movements, and whenever she saw my gaze shift to her, she would scold me.

I couldn't take it anymore and said, "Hey! Sis, shouldn't you be looking at me?"

My sister looked like a child caught stealing candy, saying no, no, but her ears were bright red. I made up my mind: "Sis, you've probably seen guys' private parts before, right?"

"Yeah, I saw them when you were little."

"You're avoiding the question! Haven't you seen your boyfriend's?"

My sister said a little loudly, "How could I possibly have the chance? Besides, Dad's so strict..." She trailed off, clearly embarrassed. It seemed she'd been holding back for a long time.

"You'll find the opportunity. As long as you use condoms and are careful about contraception, Dad won't find out." Since we were already talking about it, and my sister didn't seem to be avoiding the topic, I decided to be direct.

"Sigh! He's too passive..." My sister sighed and didn't continue.

So the problem was with my senior. It seemed his usual well-behaved demeanor wasn't just an act. "How about it, do you want your little brother to give him a hint?"

"Hmm... stop giving bad advice. It's more important to get a girlfriend... taking care of yourself is more important." Huh? My sister's tone sounded a little lazy. Had she already figured it out?

"Huh? Well, let me ask you, is this the first time you've seen... seen a mature man's... there?"

"Hmm? Oh dear, why ask that?" My sister's reaction became a little slow; it seemed she had really found the secret on my end.

"Then... what do you think of my little brother?" Watching my sister slowly sway her hips, trying to find solace in the stimulation of the cold spring water at the bottom, yet not wanting me to notice, I couldn't help but boldly ask this question. My

sister turned to look at me, and I deliberately pointed my erect penis at her. She stared for a while before turning back and saying, "I... how would I know?" At this moment, I saw that her ears were already incredibly red.

At this moment, in this small space where the two of us were bathing together, a lewd atmosphere gradually enveloped us. My sister seemed to be gradually becoming addicted to the stimulation of the water jet, aligning her private parts between her legs with the water outlet, slowly swaying her hips from side to side, ignoring my movements. I, on the other hand, was burning up all over from my sister's beautiful back, plump buttocks, and increasingly intense sexual reactions.

I sat back down in the pool, hoping to cool down. My angle allowed me to see right between my sister's opening and closing legs. Although the ripples on the water obscured my view, I could still vaguely see her thick pubic hair swaying with the spray, and occasionally catch a glimpse of her vulva. Even her anus looked incredibly cute in the water.

My sister's movements began to increase in amplitude. Although it seemed like she was just drifting with the water, I knew she was actually repeating what I had done before, trying to intensify the stimulation from the water jets.

My sister started breathing heavily, occasionally letting out a barely audible moan. Seeing her unbearably sexy state, I decided to help her.

I moved behind my sister, knelt in the water, and lifted her constantly swaying left leg, beginning to massage it from the sole. My sister was startled at first, trying to pull her leg away, but I held it firmly, preventing her from doing so, and then slowly bent her left leg and stretched it outwards. Her previously tightly closed vulva finally opened, the entrance directly receiving the impact of the cold water jet. Her thick pubic hair swayed back and forth like seaweed, and her two pink labia majora and minora were also moved by the water flow, swaying like waves. My sister couldn't withstand the sudden, intense stimulation; her whole body suddenly arched and trembled for a while before gradually calming down.

After the passion subsided, my sister's muscles gradually relaxed, and she began to accept my massage, spreading her legs even wider. She even took turns putting her hands into the water, gently caressing her beautiful breasts dangling in the water, no longer restrained from knowing I was there.

I started by gently pressing my sister's shapely calves, then gradually moved upwards, kneading her full thighs until I reached the groin. Then, I lightly swept my fingers back and forth across her vulva, causing her entire body to tense up instantly. I repeated this process with her right foot, but this time my hands lingered on her vulva. I pressed my middle finger into her folds, carefully searching for her clitoris with the pad of my finger, while my other four fingers gently pinched and rubbed her labia. I noticed that when my middle finger touched a slight protrusion, her reaction would suddenly become more intense. I guessed this was her clitoris, so I gently squeezed and rubbed it, then suddenly removed my finger, letting her directly receive the impact of the jet of fluid.

Soon, another wave of orgasm came, this time even more intense than before. Although she tried to suppress it, she couldn't help but let out a series of soft moans. Her buttocks struggled up and down, trying to escape my "massage" of her genitals, while her legs kicked back forcefully, almost knocking me over. My hand covering her genitals could vaguely feel a warm flow gushing from her vagina.

After the orgasm, my sister was completely exhausted, lying limply in the pool, unable to move. I tried to pull her close to me, but she refused, turning over and lying on her back so I could properly admire her sexy parts. My sister's breasts were small and cute, and very firm. I asked her how big they were, and she smiled lazily, saying I should have asked how small they were, finally saying only 32B.

But on her slender body, they felt just right. The effects of the orgasm hadn't subsided, and her pink nipples were still erect. I supported her back with one hand, lifting her breasts out of the water, while my other hand began to caress her beautiful breasts.

I started by making circular motions on my sister's soft, white breasts, then gradually moved my fingers up to the areolas, gently teasing them. Finally, I gently pinched her nipple, declaring my climax. The nipple protruding from the water was incredibly sexy. While caressing her left breast, I took her other nipple into my mouth, letting my tongue and lips savor it.

Under my double assault, my sister's head tilted back weakly, but she still managed to extend a hand from the water to caress the head of the nipple I was sucking. Just then, a discouraging voice came from outside: "Number 8, ten minutes left," signaling the end of our unethical passion.

My sister struggled to sit up in the water, looking at me with a happy yet helpless smile. I wanted to impulsively enter her, but time and place wouldn't allow us to continue. I could only sit on the edge of the pool, pull my limp sister over, and help her out of the water. My penis was still erect, its height just in front of my sister's mouth. She looked at it, smiled at me, and then grasped my penis, sticking out her tongue to lick the urethral opening of my glans, then circling it back and forth before gradually swallowing it into her mouth.

I couldn't help but let out soft "Ah! Ah!" sounds, and my buttocks began to move back and forth instinctively. My sister's tongue continued to sweep across my urethral opening in her mouth, and her hand holding my penis began to rub it faster. Soon, I felt the urge to ejaculate.

I gestured to my sister to let me pull out, but she pressed down on my thighs and refused to let go. Finally, my waist relaxed, and a gush of semen sprayed into my sister's mouth.

I saw my sister frown deeply, gulping down all my semen, and then sucking and licking my gradually shrinking penis, cleaning it up for me. I felt sorry for my sister and asked her why she did it. She just smiled and shook her head, as if there was nothing more to say.

After we got up, we silently dried each other off. My sister then took out sunscreen from her bag, and I took it from behind her without a word, poured it into my palm, and began to apply it to her. I started

from her shoulders, arms, wrists, the back of her hands, and back again, then poured some on her back, from her neck down to her buttocks. After massaging her buttocks for a while, I poured some more lotion, this time exploring down her sexy shoulder blades. My hands then slipped under her armpits and rested on her chest. I grasped her breasts, unable to control myself for a long time. My penis, which had just ejaculated, became erect again, pressing against her buttocks from behind.

My sister grasped my hands, which were still on her chest, and turned to look at me. I realized that both of our faces were covered in silent tears. I finally couldn't resist my excitement and kissed her lips. Although the bitter taste of my semen still lingered, I didn't care. My sister tolerated my clumsy technique, guiding my tongue into my mouth. My erect penis rubbed incessantly against my sister's lower abdomen.

"It's time for number eight!" The annoying administrator knocked again. We reluctantly parted our lips, a long, thin strand of saliva and semen still clinging to each other, which made us both laugh.

After getting dressed and drying our hair, we walked slowly outside, supporting each other intimately. We were both a little weak from the intense climax. The air at four in the afternoon was still a bit muggy, but our bodies, refreshed from the cold spring, radiated a coolness that was refreshing. The physical pleasure, combined with a blissful sense of peace, made me wish this moment could last forever.

Reaching the motorcycle, my sister nestled in my arms and whispered, "Brother, I don't want to go back so early. Shall we go somewhere else?"

"Okay!" I replied, without saying anything more. My sister probably felt the same way I did.

I rode my bike to the Nanfang'ao Harbour Bridge, which spans the waterways leading to and from the Nanfang'ao fishing port. At its highest point, there's a platform for enjoying the scenery. I parked my bike, put my arm around my sister's waist, and leaned against the openwork railing, the sea breeze blowing in our faces, watching the naval ships returning to Su'ao Port after their routine mission. We didn't say a word, but our feelings were silently conveyed through our physical intimacy.

After a long while, my sister finally spoke: "Brother, listen to me..."

"Mmm," I replied, feigning composure, but my heart was filled with nervous anticipation.

Back home, we kept reminiscing about our trip to Yilan. Although it wasn't right, we still savored the memory and even longed for that feeling again. Unfortunately, our parents lived with us, so the opportunity was impossible, and we couldn't ask to go on another trip. A month passed like this.

Until last week, our parents said they were going to their hometown in the south and wouldn't be back until Sunday, asking my sister and me to look after the house.

I knew this was a rare opportunity. My sister seemed a little happy too. I had been looking forward to today since last week.

After Mom and Dad left home that evening, my sister and I were both worried about each other, but neither of us dared to bring it up.

It wasn't until shower time that I broke the silence: "Sister, do you remember Luodong Cold Spring? Let's shower together again tonight, okay?"

"No, that's not right!" My sister was actually just embarrassed.

I said, "It's rare that Mom and Dad aren't here today..."

Before I could finish, my sister said again, "It's still not a good idea!"

I knew some things couldn't be rushed, so I didn't say anything more. I went to shower first. Because it was hot, I was only wearing shorts after showering. Then it was my sister's turn to shower. I kept thinking that maybe my sister was simply too afraid to be any more intimate.

But when my sister came out of the shower, my thoughts changed. She was wearing a light blue onesie, and underneath, I could vaguely see a full set of red bra and panties—so alluring.

I couldn't help but ask, "Sis, I don't remember you having underwear of this color."

Because Mom and Dad are strict, my sister would never buy underwear like that.

She said shyly, "I bought it a few days ago..."

Specially? Did she know Mom and Dad weren't home and bought it especially for me? I laughed.

I suggested, "Sis, since Mom and Dad aren't home, let's watch some adult videos!"

My sister didn't say anything, just blushed and nodded.

So we sat on the sofa and watched porn together, though the important parts were censored. After a while, I leaned closer, putting my hand on my sister's so she could lean against my bare upper body. I noticed she was very hot, and so was I. It was a strange situation and feeling.

Naturally, my hand slowly began to move towards her breasts. When my hand touched those soft breasts...

My sister instinctively covered herself with her hand, saying, "No."

But then she lowered her hand. I knew I could touch her, so I gently began to caress her breasts.

Then I guided her hand to my shorts leg, wanting her to hold my penis. As soon

as she touched it, she immediately pulled her hand away and sat up, saying, "Little brother, aren't you wearing underwear?"

I said, "Yes, I've been planning to let you touch me properly today."

Our eyes met, and without saying a word, we embraced and kissed. I grabbed her hand and guided it inside my pants. I started caressing her chest again, and then I started to take off her pajamas. My sister didn't resist. Once I took them off, she was only wearing a sexy red bra and panties.

I couldn't help but say, "Sister, you're so sexy! Can you take off my pants too? I can't hold back anymore..." My

sister said shyly, "Not in the living room, let's go to the room..."

Then we turned off the TV, and my sister pulled me to her room.

Once in the room, my sister drew all the curtains, turned on the dim light, and finally locked the door.

I was puzzled and said, "Sister, Mom and Dad aren't home, is it necessary to lock the door?"

My sister said, "These things should be kept secret, especially since we're siblings..."

I was overjoyed and said, "Sister, you mean we can... go further..."

My sister immediately interrupted, "Brother, no! I only wanted to go as far as last time, but that's wrong in the first place. If we go further, wouldn't that be true incest? Brother, we can't cross that final line!"

I regretted being so hasty and ruining the whole atmosphere. I didn't even feel like comforting her. That night, we went back to our rooms to sleep. The next day, Mom and Dad came back, and we wouldn't have a chance to be alone together again.

A few weeks later, I couldn't hold back any longer, so I took the opportunity to tell my sister that we should go to the movies the next day. Of course, our parents didn't suspect anything.

We kept to ourselves and watched the movie. Suddenly, I said to my sister, "Let's go to a nearby hotel to take a shower. I won't do

anything inappropriate, don't worry." I knew my sister must have regretted what happened last time, so she said, "We can only touch."

So we carefully and quickly walked towards a hotel. Like thieves, we entered the room and passionately kissed. After a while, my sister suggested we take off our clothes. We undressed each other; she was wearing a light green bra and panties. Finally, we were naked. My sister, embarrassed, hid under the covers, and I immediately got into bed. We began to caress each other.

My sister said, "I'll give you oral sex."

She bent down and began sucking my penis with her gentle lips, while I touched her breasts with one hand and stimulated her vulva with the other. It was so stimulating that we both reached orgasm! Later, we took a bath together.

My sister said, "Let's just stay like this, comforting each other. Strictly speaking, it's not incest, is it?"

I said, "Of course not, as long as I don't penetrate."

We both knew these words were just self-comfort, but we were too deeply involved.

After the bath, I discovered the hotel had provided two condoms, and my sister and I both laughed.

My sister suddenly said, "Little brother, take this condom home. You can use it with your girlfriend later."

I said, "With a sister like you, I don't need a girlfriend!"

My sister laughed happily, "You little rascal."

Later, I learned that my sister had broken up with her boyfriend. I guessed it might be because of our relationship. On one hand, my sister felt guilty towards her boyfriend; on the other hand, she probably felt the same way I did, thinking we were like a couple.

When I got home, I saw a note from my parents saying they were going to my aunt's house and wouldn't be home that night.

My sister laughed and said, "I wish we hadn't gone to the hotel." I laughed and said, "Yeah, but at least I took this." I took out a condom from my pocket, and my sister laughed loudly.

At that moment, I suddenly had an idea, but I didn't know what my sister thought.

After dinner, I took out the condom and said to my sister, "Sister, if I put on this and then penetrate... we won't have direct contact, will it be considered incest?"

My sister said, "No."

But after a while, she said again, "It shouldn't be... but I'm afraid..."

"Afraid?" I asked.

My sister slowly said, "I'm still a virgin, I'm afraid..."

I said, "Sister, I'm a virgin too, let's help each other succeed!"...

This summer, my sister and I both successfully completed our studies. I graduated from university and am preparing to pursue a master's degree; while my sister rushed to submit her thesis at the end of July, finally catching the last train to graduation and obtaining her master's degree. My family runs a small business, and although my parents are usually busy, they still care a lot about my sister and me. My sister recently locked herself in her room to finish her thesis, living a carefree life, which my parents noticed. So when our whole family had a big meal at a restaurant in early August to celebrate my sister and me graduating, my parents suggested that we go out and have some fun to make the most of the last days of summer vacation, especially since my sister is about to enter the workforce, and in the future, she'll probably only have the chance to take a long vacation if she gets laid off.

My parents are usually quite strict with us. Besides group activities with classmates, they always nag us endlessly about traveling with friends, which makes my sister and I hesitant to go too far and miss out on many opportunities to travel with friends. So when my parents suggested we go on a trip, we were overjoyed. However, knowing my parents' personalities, things rarely go so smoothly. Sure enough, my dad immediately laid down conditions, saying that because they had to take care of the shop, they couldn't come with us, so we couldn't go too far and could only make a day trip… My goodness, I almost fainted when I heard that! A day trip? They might as well have us go hiking on Yangmingshan to work up a sweat and then go to Tamsui to enjoy the sea breeze… Wait, right? It's so hot, how about going to the beach to cool off?

"No! The seventh month of the lunar calendar is almost here, the beach is too dangerous, and you two can't swim, so we can't go to the beach…" As soon as I mentioned going to the beach, my dad immediately refused, and then went on and on with a long, rambling explanation! Please! My sister and I can't swim because you're always worried about letting us go swimming.

Just as I was about to argue with Dad, my older sister suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "How about we go to the Yilan Children's Folklore Festival? It's cooler there, and it's close to Taipei; we can take the train and go back in a day. More importantly... it's designed for families, so it should be safe enough, right?!" My sister finished speaking and gave Dad a pouty look. She's such a good sister; she knew I wanted to go somewhere cool and even gave Dad a piece of her mind.

Dad was speechless. My sister and I exchanged knowing glances. My sister and I have always had a good relationship. When we were little, Mom and Dad were busy with their business, and my sister often acted like a little adult, taking care of me. She took care of everything—eating, bathing, going to kindergarten, doing homework, playing games—even though she's only two years older than me.

As we entered puberty, we became more aware of the differences between boys and girls. Although we still bickered, we no longer engaged in as many intimate gestures as we did when we were younger. Just now, hearing my sister help me out of that awkward situation and vent her frustration, that childhood feeling suddenly came back, like... like we were still those close comrades-in-arms! During the rest of the meal, my sister kept pausing her chopsticks, lost in thought, but seeing that innocent childhood smile on her face, I thought... we were probably both reminiscing about the same thing.

After getting permission from our parents, my sister and I immediately went online to find information about the Children's Festival, like transportation routes and tickets. We also found a forum discussing independent travel, where some users recommended renting a scooter to get around easily. Of course, renting a scooter was absolutely forbidden by Dad. My sister and I exchanged knowing smiles, tacitly classifying this trip as top secret. Next, we excitedly discussed the departure time, what to pack, what snacks to try, and what other attractions to visit besides Dongshan River... It really felt like going back to our childhood, that carefree world of secrets, adventure, excitement, and surprises.

Since it's a weekday, we figured there would be fewer people, so we decided to take the train to Luodong early Thursday morning. We planned to play there until noon, then free up the afternoon to decide where to go next. We arrived at Luodong train station after 10 am, and sure enough, we found the Lixiang Car Rental recommended by netizens not far away. After renting a car, we asked the owner for directions, and following the map they gave us, we soon arrived at Dongshan River—the venue for the Yilan Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival. Actually, my sister and I had been to Dongshan River with our respective classes before, so although this was a return visit, we were still quite excited. Besides the fact that neither of us had been to the Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival before, this was probably also one of the main reasons why my sister and I were "visiting" Dongshan River together.

Although it wasn't a weekday, the crowds were still a bit beyond our expectations (don't all those parents with kids have to work?), and it took my sister a while to get to the changing room. My sister went to great lengths to bring me here, even digging out the one-piece swimsuit she bought for swimming lessons back in college. I, on the other hand, found it too much trouble, and besides, my swim trunks were long forgotten, so I figured I could just bring an extra outfit to change into.

After my sister changed, we took our clothes to the locker. On the short walk, I noticed many eyes were on my sister. No wonder, she was probably shy; she wore beige shorts over her swimsuit and a thin white shirt over it to protect herself from the sun, though the top was unbuttoned and the long hem tied in a knot at her waist, making her look both pretty and subtly sexy. Plus, my sister has a pretty good figure; although she's only 163cm tall, her long legs make her appear even taller.

My sister seemed to notice the stares, and after we put our things away, she grabbed my hand tightly and excitedly pulled me towards the pool. I was slightly taken aback by this sudden contact. Although my sister and I have a good relationship, ever since puberty, my sister and I, whether intentionally or unintentionally, have tried to avoid touching each other's bodies, especially sensitive areas like the chest, waist, and buttocks, to avoid embarrassment. Now, my right arm is pressed tightly against my sister's left breast, feeling the soft pressure; my hanging hand is against her waist; our buttocks are bumping against each other; our thighs are rubbing against each other…

These stimuli are constantly arousing my sexual nerves, leaving me momentarily overwhelmed. I want to slow down and savor the sensation, but my sister is dragging me along, forcing me to hurry, and I also have to control my gradually awakening member. My sister noticed my odd behavior and turned to ask, "What's wrong? Why are you walking so slowly?"

It's because you've been teasing me… "No, it's nothing. We have plenty of time; we can take our time and do it one thing at a time."

"Hehe, sorry, I'm just too excited." My sister turned back and winked and smiled at me. Hmm? Why does that expression suddenly seem so cute? "…Hey bro, look, all those guys up ahead are looking at you with envy. Aren't you proud? I'm sacrificing my looks to pretend to be your girlfriend, just to give you some face."

Please! Those men are just after your body, aren't they? Besides, "What do I need this kind of face for? How strange…" Although I was secretly pleased, I couldn't help but try to act cool.

"Oh? You're ignoring my sis's kindness? Fine, fine, let's keep our distance like siblings." With that, my sister let go of my hand and took a step to the side. "I'm telling you, you should change that cool act, otherwise how will you ever get a girlfriend?"

"What's so cool about me? It's just that the people I love don't love me, and the people who love me I don't love." My sister suddenly distanced herself from me, and I felt a little lost. …

"Someone who's never even had a girlfriend, stop talking about love all the time, okay? It's disgusting!" After saying that, my sister turned around and stuck her tongue out at me like we used to when we were kids, then ran off.

"Hey! I knew you were up to no good by suddenly being so nice to me! You're obviously just trying to make fun of me! Don't run away!" I shouted as I chased after her.

For the next while, my sister and I felt like we were back in our childhood. We first supported each other as we walked on the swaying "super high net"—a suspension bridge made of ropes. From the rope net, we could look down at the children and adults playing water fights below. Actually, the suspension bridge was like a giant net spanning the pond in the water park. At first, it was hard to find our balance, and many children were tumbling and rolling around like they were possessed. My sister and I almost fell. After we gradually got used to it, we started to imitate the children's pranks, shaking the bridge to make each other fall. But doing so only made us hold hands even tighter.

Since we had to walk barefoot on the suspension bridge, we left our sandals at the top. Now, we had no shoes to wear when we got off!

"Wow! It's so hot!" My sister immediately pulled her soft, white feet back as soon as she stepped onto the pebbly ground.

"It's okay, it's only a short distance. We can run to the pool, or do you want to walk back?"

"Run! Who's afraid of who?" My sister said, and dashed off. Haha, I think she's actually afraid of heights.

The two of us ran one after the other, shouting that it was hot, and making comical movements as we ran to the water area. As soon as we got to the pool, we jumped in to cool off. In front of us was a "water maze," with water jets arranged in a checkerboard pattern on a high platform, rising and falling to the music. It was already crowded with people. While the water jets paused for a moment, I pulled my sister up to the platform. Suddenly, a jet of water shot up with great force, hitting my sister's chest. The splashing water made it hard for me to open my eyes for a moment. I could only half-close my eyes and watch my sister scream and try to block the water jet with her hands. To be honest, the scene was quite sexy.

Startled by the jet of water hitting her chest, my sister recoiled, only to be struck directly between her legs by another jet. She covered her face with her hands, screaming and spinning around, but no matter where she turned, she was relentlessly assaulted

by the water jets. By then, I had figured out the arrangement of the jets and positioned myself in a section where I wouldn't be hit. I pulled my sister close, leaning her against me, and pushed her through the jets. Finally emerging from the water, my sister complained about swallowing a lot of water as she tilted her head to dry her hair. Her white shirt was now transparent, clinging tightly to her body. Her breasts, exposed outside her swimsuit, were covered in water droplets, and her face, perhaps from the impact of the water jets on her sensitive areas, had a charming rosy hue. My sister's sexy appearance left me speechless. Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, she said, "What? Never seen a lotus emerging from the water before?" She then gave a mischievous laugh.

"Stop being so vain, I'm looking at the pretty girl behind you." I quickly averted my gaze from my sister. Actually, the moment she looked at me, I felt a jolt of electricity.

This time, she didn't retort. After resting for a bit, she pulled me up to the platform again, giggling as we darted in and out of the water jets. It seemed she was really having some fun.

After the water maze, we saw many people queuing outside the Amazing Tunnel, while those who came out were mostly soaked and disheveled, some even looking shaken. Of course, those of us who hadn't tried it before were eager to give it a go. The tunnel was filled with countless water jets all around, spraying out in several sections from weak to strong, letting you experience what it means to be drenched from head to toe and scrubbed from side to side. As soon as we entered, my sister hid behind me, and I had to act as a tank, clearing the way and taking the oncoming water jets. The first few sections were fine, but towards the end, because there were so many people ahead, we were waiting to move forward when suddenly powerful jets of water shot out from all directions. My sister, who was behind me with her head down, was hit directly by the upward jet of water and stumbled back a few steps, falling out of my protection. When I rushed out of the water jet area

, I heard my sister trapped inside, screaming for help. I had to rush back in and drag her out. "Cough cough cough, cough cough cough," my sister coughed as soon as she came out, probably choking from being hit directly in the face by the water jet. I quickly helped her sit down and patted her back firmly. Although my sister's swimsuit was a one-piece, a large part of her back was open, and I could still feel the smooth texture of her skin through the thin fabric. Seeing that she was coughing less, I changed to gently stroking her back from top to bottom and then from bottom to top to calm her down.

"Are you kidding me? You actually abandoned your older sister and ran away!" "As soon as my sister came to her senses, she immediately blurted out,

'Hey! I tried my best to shield you! You were the one who wasn't close enough and got separated, and now you're blaming me? Didn't I rush back to pull you out later?' It's true what they say, no good deed goes

unpunished. 'Oh dear! Is it going to kill you to let your sister complain a little? You're so inconsiderate.' Wow! I did so much good and still got criticized.

'Fine, little brother, I see you've suffered quite a bit, so I'll let you have your say!' Although I was still a little resentful, seeing my sister's pitiful state, soaking wet, I decided not to argue with her.

'……………Um………Thanks.' My sister probably thought I would argue with her again, but she didn't expect me to be so considerate. She held back her words, which were about to retort, but for a moment she didn't know what to say. After a while, she lowered her head and thanked me softly.

'You…you don't need to be so polite with me!'" Seeing my sister's sudden softening, I felt an urge to cherish her. My hand, still on her back, naturally reached around to her shoulder, gently pulling her into my arms.

For a long time, we sat there, silent and motionless. I only knew that my heart was suddenly pounding incredibly fast; my sister, nestled against my chest, must have felt it too! I wondered if her heart was also pounding as fast as mine.

"Brother, let's go for a walk. I think I've had enough of playing in the water." "My sister finally got up from my embrace, turned around and smiled at me. But that gentle smile was one I'd never seen before.

On the way back to the lockers, she still clung tightly to my arm like a couple, but this time she didn't push me away. She just walked quietly and slowly beside me, and I was happy to savor the stimulation of our physical contact.

When she came out after changing, I was stunned again. This time she was wearing a light yellow, thin-strapped, knee-length dress covered in small red and white floral prints, radiating a charming youthful vibe in the sunlight.

'How is it? Pretty, right? I bought it specifically for this trip!' She even twirled around for me to admire.

'Wow! Women are really something, even using a trip as an excuse to shop. You're quite the spendthrift, aren't you? Only a few days from deciding to come to leaving to leaving, and you've already bought a new outfit.' I couldn't resist teasing her a bit.

'Hey! Stop being so cheeky, you're getting a good deal and still acting innocent!' " "You get to feast your eyes and then you have to tease me." My sister pouted, hands on her hips, eyes wide, which was actually quite cute.

"Okay, okay, you look really pretty like that. Didn't you see I was completely mesmerized?" It sounded like I was just flattering her, but it was genuine praise from the bottom of my heart.

"Hmph! No sincerity. Let's go find a shady spot to sit. I need to apply sunscreen first." Although my sister said that, I could tell from her happy expression that she was quite pleased with herself.

We found a chair under a nearby tree and sat down. My sister took out sunscreen and started applying it to her arms. I noticed that it was inconvenient for her to apply it to her shoulders and back, so I volunteered to help her. After turning her back towards me, I poured some sunscreen into my palm, stood on one leg and knelt on the chair with the other, and started applying it from her shoulders.

My sister usually takes skincare very seriously; her dressing table is full of bottles and jars of skincare products. A pile of products resulted in smooth, delicate, and fair skin. While not quite flawless, it was still quite good compared to the girls I saw on the street.

I started by rubbing her sexy collarbones, then gradually moved upwards, covering her shoulders with my large palms and applying gentle pressure while giving her a light massage. She comfortably raised her head slightly, stopping the application to her arms, and fully enjoying my service.

I then poured some sunscreen onto my hands and slowly massaged it onto her back. I gently moved my fingers back and forth across her shoulder blades. She began to make low, slightly sensual "mmm...mmm..." sounds, like a cat comfortably being stroked by its owner. Seeing how engrossed she was, I slowly moved my fingers to the sides, even slipping them through the thin straps of her dress and the transparent straps of her bra. They were a bit too tight, and I was afraid of messing up her clothes, so I pulled them back and continued moving downwards. Her thin-strapped dress didn't actually reveal much; only about a third of her back was exposed. After applying the massage to the exposed areas, I slowly began to slip my fingers inside the fabric. She was still enjoying my massage and didn't resist, so I continued at the same pace, gently kneading her back.

As my fingers went deeper, my heart raced faster and faster; after all, this was the first time I had so carefully touched a mature woman's body. Finally, I touched her bra. The lace pattern excited me even more, and I started to move my fingers along the pattern to the sides until I reached her sides. Only then did she tighten her arms, preventing me from going any further.

"If you keep touching me like that, your clothes will tear. Okay, come out." My sister didn't seem to mind my slightly inappropriate actions; I guess she was enjoying it quite a bit.

Then she put her legs up towards me and started applying sunscreen to them. As she bent over, her loose dress immediately revealed a large hole, and her pale yellow bra clung tightly to her milky white breasts, which looked even more prominent under the pressure of her arms and thighs. My desire, which I had finally managed to calm down, reignited, so I had to keep watching my sister while adjusting my position to avoid being noticed. The good times didn't last long. I saw a group of tourists walking towards us, and I was worried that my sister would be seen naked (actually, I had already seen her naked. Humans always have a little selfishness… :p), so I quickly reminded her, "Sis, be careful not to expose yourself like that!"

"Anyway, you're my brother, it's okay if you see me. " My sister didn't look up, continuing to wipe her feet. So that's what made her lower her guard. Could it be that my sister deliberately wanted me to see? Does that mean I can look openly now?

"But someone's coming." To protect my sister's image, I sacrificed my own comfort and reminded her again.

"Otherwise," my sister looked up at the group of people, her hands still wiping, "you could hold down my collar for me, my hands are full."

Okay! I'd better comply. While my sister changed her posture to wipe her other foot, I leaned closer to her, one hand on the back of her chair, the other reaching to her chest to hold down her collar. Although she continued wiping, her heart was beating fast, and her ears were turning red. Was she excited too?

As my sister wiped her feet up and down, her breasts, through the thin fabric of her clothes, gently brushed against my palms. The soft touch, combined with the voyeuristic gaze I'd just witnessed, made my heart race even faster. Perhaps because of her tacit approval, I began to apply slight pressure with my fingers, squeezing her breasts. Her movements, whether intentional or not, were slower than when she wiped her other foot, as if she were cooperating with me. But I, afraid of misunderstanding her intentions, dared not move my hands an inch. After wiping her feet two or three more times, she finally stood up, and I quickly sat back down, trying to calm my aroused member. We were both speechless, and could only busy ourselves with packing

our luggage. "Alright, let's go. Last time I came to Dongshan River, I only had a cursory look; this time I'll have to really appreciate it," my sister said, breaking the awkward silence by picking up her bag and leaning against me with her parasol. I pretended nothing was wrong, took the parasol, and let her hold my hand. And so, we strolled along the banks of the Dongshan River like a couple.

Walking along the banks of the Dongshan River, my sister, camera in hand, asked passersby to take photos of any scenic spots we saw. At first, I just let her hold my hand and pose for pictures. But as we walked, she found a group of high school girls to help us take photos. I habitually reached out my hand for her to hold mine, but she finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "Hey, are you a blockhead? Always in the same pose." The group of high school girls chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, boyfriends and girlfriends should be more affectionate!"

"How about a kiss?" The girls laughed hysterically. I saw my sister's face turn red, but she didn't deny it, so I simply put my arm around her waist and pulled her into my arms. After we finished taking the photos, the girl who returned the camera gave me a knowing smile, as if she had done me a huge favor. Really.

At this point, I started to feel that something was wrong. Although it was a bit of a downer at this crucial moment, I couldn't help but ask my sister, "What's wrong? Are you having problems with your boyfriend?"

She gave me a strange look: "What problems do I have with you?"

Oh my god... "I mean your real boyfriend, that senior from school?"

"Oh, him? No problem. We're going to look for jobs together when we get back." My sister's boyfriend was a senior from their school. He came to study after his military service and graduated at the same time as my sister. He was a nice guy, but he seemed a bit too reserved. Every time he came to my house to pick my sister up for dates, he was very polite, constantly saying "excuse me" and "sorry."

My sister seemed to sense what I was thinking. "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong between him and me. Didn't I tell you before? I only pretended to be your girlfriend to save face for you! Otherwise, why would those high school girls be smiling at you?" She then burst into laughter. "Did you really think I was interested in you?"

"Fine, so you're still using this to tease me. Is it really that fun for an older woman to take advantage of a younger man?" I retorted irritably, though I was genuinely bothered by her last comment.

"Please! You're not a kid anymore, why are you still acting like a child?" My sister retorted immediately, not to be outdone. But as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized she'd been tricked. "Ah, who did you call an older woman again?"

"What does it matter to me if you admit it yourself? Who taught you to always call yourself 'older sister'? Older...older sister?" I deliberately teased her again, to get revenge for being teased for no reason.

"Stop! Don't run!" Ignoring the stares of passersby, we chased each other along the Dongshan River.

Next, we visited other static exhibits at the Children's Festival, such as the Wind and Air Pavilion and the Andersen Fairy Tale Pavilion. This time, my sister didn't hold my hand as intimately as before, and seemed quite happy looking around. As for me, I walked absentmindedly beside her, the scene from earlier replaying in my mind: "If my sister really wanted to tease me, why did she blush when those high school girls were joking with us? Could it be…?" The more I thought about it, the less I understood what my sister's actions truly meant.

Finally, after walking through all the exhibits, my sister and I were both hot and hungry, so we quickly left the venue to find something to eat in Luodong Town. We had originally planned to eat Luodong's famous "Forest Farm Meat Soup," but the afternoon sun was just too hot. As soon as we saw Uncle Mai smiling and waving at us on the street, we immediately parked the car and went inside to enjoy the air conditioning and soda.

We ate our hamburgers while studying the map the bike shop had given us, figuring out where we could go in the afternoon. My sister got excited like a child the moment she saw the Su'ao Cold Spring, constantly tugging at my hand and insisting we go. I'd been to the cold spring before, so I knew how to get there, but considering the heat and the distance, I'd considered going somewhere else. However, seeing my sister's expectant expression… well, I'll gladly accompany my princess!

When we got on the bike, unlike when we came from the water park where she sat sideways, she lifted her skirt and straddled me, saying it was safer that way. To avoid any wardrobe malfunction, she pressed her slender, long, and fair legs tightly against mine, her arms wrapped around my waist, and her small, slightly full breasts pressed against my back. Influenced by this alluring stimulation, I rode much slower than usual. I don't know if it's safe or not, but drivers, whether coming from the opposite direction or the same direction, always glance at us. Now I finally understand why some people would pull out a watermelon knife and attack someone just because their girlfriend was looked at a few times.

What should have been a half-hour ride took me almost fifty minutes to reach Su'ao Cold Spring. After getting off the bike, my sister kept complaining of back pain, and I wasn't much better off to withstand her "stimulation." We bought tickets and went into the Cold Spring Park. There were already quite a few children and adults playing in the wading pools outside, and there was a long line for the individual pools as well. It seemed like a group of young people had just arrived before us. It looked like we'd be waiting for quite a while.

"It's all your fault! Why were you riding so slowly?" My sister, whose whole body ached, started venting her anger on me.

It's all because you were riding so close that I was distracted... I really wanted to tell her that, but the words wouldn't come out, so I just looked at the information board next to me.

“There are 16 individual pools inside, each with a 40-minute limit. I think it shouldn’t be long before it’s our turn.” I gently reassured her while massaging her shoulders.

“If I come out of my pool before it’s your turn, won’t I have to wait here for 40 minutes?” My sister was so sure I would let her go first and wouldn’t wait for me any longer… Fine, whatever, I won’t argue with you.

“Or… let’s go together.” Before I could think of a solution, my sister came up with a suggestion.

“How? Are we going to go naked?” I was a little surprised that my sister was so open-minded, and I really started to wonder if she had taken the wrong medicine today.

“Oh, of course we’ll wear swimsuits! You pervert, I knew you were after me!” My sister had a matter-of-fact expression on her face and even pinched my waist.

"Hey! You're the one with the swimsuit, what am I supposed to do?" I quickly dodged her clutches, inwardly cursing, "You selfish woman..."

"Just wear the wet boxer shorts you got this morning! Stupid!" My sister stared at me with disbelief, as if to say, "How did you even graduate from university?" "

I stuffed all my clothes in the motorcycle's storage compartment, and they've been sitting there for so long, they must be starting to stink. How am I supposed to wear them?" I had already put our wet clothes in the storage compartment at the water park to avoid carrying them around. But my sister still kept the swimsuit in her bag, because she was afraid it would get crushed in the storage compartment. "And...and soaking in the cold spring is definitely more comfortable when you're naked!" Based on my previous experience, that was definitely true.

"Then..." My sister was still considering what to do when the ticket seller, Ah Sang, asked us, "Do you want one room or two?"

"Well...one room is fine." There were two other families queuing behind us, and we didn't want to think about it for too long, so we just went along with my sister's suggestion and soaked together.

"You say one room is fine, but do you want to strip naked?" After we got the number and went inside, my sister was a little annoyed that I bought the tickets before we even reached a conclusion.

"Fine, I'll take it off then, what's it to you?" I was a little annoyed too. What's going on? You were the one who said we should go for a swim together, and now you're the one complaining.

"Fine! Then take it off, I have a swimsuit. Anyway, I bathed you when you were little, so I've already seen it back then." My sister retorted, sounding a bit petulant.

"Hehe...wasn't my childhood your childhood too?" I seized the opportunity to tease her, catching her off guard: "I told you you'd act like you're old and still wouldn't admit it, see?"

"You...I'm not talking to you anymore!" My sister pouted and turned her head away, ignoring me. Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen my sister act like a little girl, she's really cute.

"Okay, okay, I admit I was wrong, okay?" Seeing my sister's expression, for some reason, at this moment, I suddenly didn't want to argue with her anymore, I just wanted to coax her. "Or...or when it's our turn, you go in first and soak for twenty minutes, then I'll go in and soak until my time is up, okay?"

I was startled by my own words; why was my tone so gentle? Could it be...could it be that I really have feelings for her?

Perhaps my humble approach worked, because she stopped acting like a little girl and just lowered her head, lost in thought. After a while, she looked up at me and said, "It's...okay, we can still soak together. Otherwise, if we keep going in and out, we won't get much actual soaking time." Her face suddenly flushed red, and she quickly lowered her head again.

"Then you go in first and change into your swimsuit, then open the door for me." I said this, pretending to be generous, but I was actually quite nervous. After all, when we bathed together as children, we hadn't developed yet, and our minds were pure, completely different from now. What if my little brother couldn't control himself and my sister saw it? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

During the rest of the waiting time, neither of us spoke, both waiting for that moment to arrive. But I bet my sister's heart was pounding just like mine.

"Visitor number xx, please proceed to shower room number eight." After what seemed like forever, the staff finally called our name. As agreed, I let my sister change into her swimsuit first, and only went in after she opened the door.

I locked the door behind me, and my sister was already rinsing herself off. Looking at her figure in her swimsuit—not a particularly sexy style—I couldn't look away from her large, white, delicate back, her slender waist, her plump, slightly sagging hips, and her almost perfect legs. Actually, I often sneak peeks at my sister's body at home, but never like this. It was as if I subconsciously foresaw what might happen, and I felt a strange, excited anticipation.

My sister didn't say a word. After rinsing, she stepped into the pool, and immediately exclaimed, "So~~~~So~~~So~~So~~So~~Oh~~~~~" Her teeth chattered as she spoke.

Seeing my sister trembling and making comical noises, I couldn't help but laugh. She suddenly burst into laughter too, finally breaking the awkward silence that had been building up.

"Hurry up and take off your clothes, or I'll splash you with water! What will you wear then?" My sister turned around and saw me still fully clothed, staring at her, and quickly told me to change. But where would I get clothes?

"Since the guests can't wait, I'll present you with a spectacular male striptease show right away." Humming the music of "All the Way to the End: Offbeat Male Stripper," I slowly turned around, imitating the hip-swaying movements of the protagonist in the film as I stripped, causing my sister, already soaking in the pool, to clap and laugh uncontrollably, repeatedly shouting "Go go, come on, baby!" When I was down to just my boxer shorts, I deliberately approached her in a teasing tone and said, "Miss, would you like to see what treasures are hidden in here? How about you take off my armor yourself?" She suddenly blushed and said, "Take it off yourself, I don't want to see!"

Seeing her shyly turn her whole body to face the wall, I knew she was still a little reserved, so I had to finish the final act myself. Thankfully, after the earlier playful banter, my little brother had gradually regained his senses, and I no longer felt embarrassed. I grabbed a ladle, scooped up some ice water from the pool, and thoroughly rinsed myself. Unexpectedly, the stimulation of the ice water made my little brother start to grow hard again. Before she could turn around, I quickly jumped into the pool, lest the awkward atmosphere I had just managed to defuse return if she wasn't mentally prepared.

We sat at opposite ends of the pool, both facing the same direction—I looked at her back, while she leaned against the edge of the pool, staring at the wall. Based on my previous experience, there should be a water outlet at the bottom of the pool, from which a cold spring would continuously gush out, and if you hit the right spot, it would feel especially "refreshing." I moved my feet around and sure enough, I found it, and it was on my side. I relaxed my body, letting the water jet directly hit my anus and perineum. Let my little brother grow big if he wants; anyway, my sister can't see him clearly underwater.

After soaking for a while, the initial coldness disappeared, and my body gradually warmed up from the inside out. I asked my sister, "Sister, are you still cold now?" My sister still had her back to me and said, "I won't after I get used to it; in fact, I feel a little warm."

The stalemate was broken, and I quickly replied, "You're hot? Then should we take off our swimsuits?" My sister turned around and splashed water in my face: "You wish!" "Okay, you dare to splash me!" I slapped her back. My

sister wasn't going to back down, and launched an attack with both hands and feet, instantly splashing water all over the pool, almost splashing our clothes on the rack.

After a while of excitement, my sister finally relaxed, turned around and copied me, leaning her head against the edge of the pool, her hands supporting her as she lay back. Seeing her eyes half-closed, as if secretly watching my underwater physique, I decided to let her see it openly, to repay her for letting me see my ample bosom earlier.

"Sister, look, I'm covered in a thick layer of bubbles!" I asked her to come closer to see the tiny bubbles covering my entire body. Because Su'ao Cold Spring is a carbonated spring, it contains abundant carbon dioxide. This CO2 turns into tiny bubbles that constantly rise from the bottom of the water, and after soaking in the cold spring for a while, these bubbles will cover your entire body.

Sure enough, my sister moved closer. I shifted my body to the side to create some space so she could get a good look at the bubbles all over me. "Wow! So beautiful!" My sister exclaimed, scanning my body from top to bottom, making me suddenly feel a little embarrassed. "Don't misunderstand, I'm talking about the bubbles on your body, not your body." Go away! It really was my older sister…

I noticed her gaze sweeping around, lingering on my penis for a moment. I figured she was quite interested in getting a good look. I said to her, “Sis, look how thick this layer of bubbles is,”

as I ran my fingers across my arm. Bubbles rose to the surface wherever my fingers touched, making the layer even more noticeable. “Sis, do you want to try it?” I stretched my leg out to my sister, letting her experience the sensation of running her fingers through the bubble layer.

She spread her fingers and ran them along the outside of my thigh and calf, but I noticed her gaze was actually fixed on my penis. It seemed she was indeed using this as an excuse to look at my little brother.

My penis hadn’t shrunk since being stimulated by the water jets, and now, with my sister touching my leg, it was even more aroused, throbbing up and down.

I saw my sister was completely mesmerized and wanted to encourage her to take off her swimsuit too. "Sis, it's a rare treat to be here, why don't you try being completely enveloped in bubbles? It feels amazing, like being surrounded by tiny creatures, and when the bubbles rise, it gives you a slightly itchy sensation—it's so comfortable!"

"No, thank you, my arms and legs are covered in bubbles too," my sister said, retreating back to her previous supine position. "Oh dear, how can that compare? Look at how much your swimsuit covers; you can't possibly experience what I'm describing,"

I persisted, "It's a rare opportunity to come here, and who knows when we'll be able to come again, plus you'll be going to work soon." I noticed my sister seemed to be considering my words.

"Oh, if you're worried about me seeing you, how about I turn my back to you, and after you've soaked and gotten dressed, I'll turn around? That should be fine, right?"

As I spoke, I turned over, facing away from my sister, and rested my head on the edge of the pool, letting my body float. After waiting a while, my sister still didn't react, and I couldn't see her expression,

so I decided to take a gamble: "Sis, it's a rare treat to come all this way. You were so excited at McDonald's, insisting on coming to the cold spring. I don't want to be the one who ruins your fun. If you're still not comfortable, I'll just leave. I've already soaked for a bit, that'll be enough." With that, I put my floating feet down and prepared to get up from the pool.

"You don't need to get up, just face away from me like this," my sister suddenly told me not to move. I obediently lay back down in the pool, waiting for her to do something. After a while, my sister got up from the pool, seemingly warming herself up by walking around, and then I heard the splashing sound of her taking off her swimsuit. Hehe, my reverse psychology worked! She really knows her sister best.

After a while, my sister prepared to step back into the pool, and I looked back. Wow! So beautiful! My sister's skin was already very fair, and after soaking in the cold spring and then coming into contact with the warm air, it appeared even more rosy. Her two rosy nipples looked especially fresh and tempting. Just as I was about to take a closer look, my sister noticed: "Don't look! Turn back." Afraid she would change her mind, I immediately obeyed.

I had stretched out my body when she left the pool, but now that she was back, I didn't pull back; instead, I tried to stretch to my limit, hoping to make some contact with her.

Sure enough, at first, my feet inevitably brushed against her beautiful legs as we floated up and down, but she didn't seem to mind. Later, as she relaxed and lay down, sometimes my heels even touched her buttocks.

She didn't avoid my tentative touches; it even seemed like she was deliberately responding.

Due to the visual and physical stimulation, coupled with the constant impact of the water jets at the bottom on my lower body, I started to feel unbearable. Just then, my body began to feel cold from soaking for so long, and I suddenly had an idea. "Sis, I'm starting to feel cold. I want to get out of the pool for a bit, is that okay?"

"Sure, just don't try to peek at me."

Hehe, how could I not peek? "Sis, do you want to switch places with me? After I get up, you can come over here with your back facing up, that way I won't be able to see your private parts."

"I can just turn over here, why would I go over to your side?"

"It seems like this side is deeper than yours, it's more comfortable to soak here." I made up a reason for her, anyway, she'll naturally find out the benefits once she gets over.

"Okay, are you getting up?"

"Yeah, I'm getting up now, just float over here." As I said this, I stepped out of the pool, and my sister was quick too, immediately switching places in the water, giving me no chance to sneak a peek.

After leaving the pool, I did the same as my sister, slowly walking around to warm up. Although my sister had her back to me, she still turned around from time to time to look at my movements, and whenever she saw my gaze shift to her, she would shout to stop me.

I couldn't take it anymore and said, "Hey! Sis, shouldn't you be the one looking at me?"

My sister looked like a kid caught stealing candy, saying no, no, but her ears were bright red. I made up my mind: "Sis, you've probably seen guys' private parts before, right?"

"Yeah, I saw them when you were little."

"You're avoiding the question. Haven't you seen your boyfriend's?"

My sister said a little loudly, "When would I have the chance? And Dad's so strict..." Before she could finish, she got embarrassed and stopped talking. It seemed she'd been holding back for a long time.

"You'll find the opportunity. As long as you use condoms and are careful about contraception, Dad won't find out." Since we were already talking about it, and my sister didn't seem to be avoiding it, I decided to be direct.

"Sigh! He's too passive..." My sister sighed and didn't continue.

So the problem was with my senior. It seemed his usual well-behaved demeanor wasn't just an act. "How about it, do you want your little brother to give your senior a hint?"

"Hmm... Stop giving me bad advice, you should get a girlfriend soon... Taking care of yourself is more important." Huh? Why does my sister's tone sound a bit lazy? Has she already figured it out?

"Hey? Then let me ask you, is this the first time you've seen... seen a mature man's... there?"

"Hmm? Oh dear, why are you asking this?" My sister's reaction became a little slow, it seems she really found the secret on my end.

"Then... then what do you think of my little brother?" Watching my sister slowly twist her waist and sway her hips, trying to find solace in the stimulation of the cold spring water at the bottom, yet not wanting me to notice, I couldn't help but boldly ask this question.

My sister turned to look at me, and I deliberately pointed my erect penis at her. She stared for a while before turning back and saying, "I... how would I know?" At this moment, I saw that her ears were already incredibly red.

At this moment, in this small space where the two of us were bathing together, a lewd atmosphere gradually enveloped us. My sister seemed to be gradually becoming engrossed in the stimulation of the water jets, aligning her private parts with the nozzle and slowly swaying her hips from side to side, ignoring my movements. I, on the other hand, was burning up from her beautiful back, plump buttocks, and increasingly aroused reaction.

I sat back down in the pool, hoping to cool down. However, my angle allowed me to see right between her opening and closing legs. Although the ripples on the water obscured my view, I could still vaguely see her thick pubic hair swaying with the spray, and occasionally catch a glimpse of her vulva. Even her anus looked incredibly cute in the water.

The range of her body movements began to increase. Although it seemed like she was just drifting with the water, I knew she was actually repeating my previous actions, trying to intensify the stimulation of the water jets.

She also began to gasp for breath, occasionally letting out a barely audible moan. Seeing her unbearably aroused state, I decided to help her.

I moved behind my sister, knelt in the water, and lifted her constantly swaying left leg, beginning to massage it from the sole. My sister was startled at first, trying to pull her leg away, but I held it firmly, preventing her from doing so, and then slowly bent her left leg and stretched it outwards. Her previously tightly closed vulva finally opened, the entrance directly receiving the impact of the cold water jet. Her thick pubic hair swayed back and forth like seaweed, and her two pink labia majora and minora were also moved by the water flow, swaying like waves. My sister couldn't withstand the sudden, intense stimulation; her whole body suddenly arched and trembled for a while before gradually calming down.

After the passion subsided, my sister's muscles gradually relaxed, and she began to accept my massage, spreading her legs even wider. She even took turns putting her hands into the water, gently caressing her beautiful breasts dangling in the water, no longer restrained from knowing I was there.

I started by gently pressing my sister's shapely calves, then gradually moved upwards, kneading her full thighs until I reached the groin. Then, I lightly swept my fingers back and forth across her vulva, causing her entire body to tense up instantly. I repeated this process with her right foot, but this time my hands lingered on her vulva. I pressed my middle finger into her folds, carefully searching for her clitoris with the pad of my finger, while my other four fingers gently pinched and rubbed her labia. I noticed that when my middle finger touched a slight protrusion, her reaction would suddenly become more intense. I guessed this was her clitoris, so I gently squeezed and rubbed it, then suddenly removed my finger, letting her directly receive the impact of the jet of fluid.

Soon, another wave of orgasm came, this time even more intense than before. Although she tried to suppress it, she couldn't help but let out a series of weak moans. Her buttocks struggled up and down, trying to get rid of my "massage" of her genitals. Her legs kicked back forcefully, almost knocking me down. The hand covering her genitals could also vaguely feel a warm flow pouring out of her vagina.

After the climax, my sister was completely exhausted, lying limply in the pool, unable to move. I tried to pull her closer to lean against me, but she refused, turning over and lying on her back so I could properly admire her sexy parts. Her breasts were small and cute, and very firm. I asked her how big they were, and she smiled lazily, saying I should ask how small they were, finally saying only a 32B.

But on her slender body, they felt just right. The effects of the climax hadn't subsided, and her pink nipples were still erect. I supported her back with one hand, lifting her breasts out of the water, while the other hand began to caress her beautiful breasts.

At first, I made circular motions on her soft, white breasts, then my fingers gradually climbed up to the areolas, gently teasing them, and finally gently pinched her nipples to declare my climax. The nipples protruding from the water were so sexy. While I was caressing her left breast, I also put her other nipple in my mouth, letting my tongue and lips suck and savor it.

Under my double assault, my sister's head tilted back weakly, but she still managed to extend one hand from the water to caress the head of my penis as I suckled her nipple. Just then, a discouraging voice came from outside the door: "Number 8, ten minutes left," signaling the end of our unethical passionate act.

My sister struggled to sit up in the water, looking at me with a happy yet helpless smile. I desperately wanted to enter her body, but time and place wouldn't allow us to continue. I could only sit on the edge of the pool, pulling my limp sister over and helping her out of the water. My penis was still erect, perfectly positioned in front of her mouth. She looked at it, smiled at me, then grasped my penis, licking the urethral opening with her tongue, circling it around the glans, and finally gradually swallowing it into her mouth.

I couldn't help but moan softly, my buttocks instinctively swaying back and forth. My sister's tongue continued to sweep across my glans in her mouth, and her hand gripping my penis began to rub faster. Soon, I felt the urge to ejaculate.

I gestured for my sister to pull out, but she pressed down on my thighs, refusing to let go. Finally, my hips relaxed, and a gush of semen sprayed into her mouth.

I saw her brows furrow, swallowing all my semen with gulps, and then she even sucked and licked my shrinking penis, cleaning it up for me. I felt sorry for her and asked her why she did it. She just smiled and shook her head, as if nothing more needed to be said.

After we got up, we silently dried each other. Then my sister took out sunscreen from her bag, and I took it from behind her without a word, poured it into my palm, and began to apply it to her.

I started by applying lotion to her shoulders, arms, wrists, and the backs of her hands, then poured some more onto her back, moving down her neck and back to her buttocks. After massaging her buttocks for a while, I poured some more lotion on. This time, I started by exploring down her sexy shoulder blades, my hands then slipping under her armpits and resting on her chest. I grasped her breasts, unable to control myself for a long time. My penis, which had just ejaculated, was now erect again, pressing against her buttocks from behind.

She grasped my hands, which were still on her chest, and turned to look at me. I then realized that both of our faces were covered in silent tears. I finally couldn't resist my excitement and kissed her lips. Although the bitter taste of my semen still lingered in them, I didn't care. She tolerated my clumsy technique, guiding my tongue into my mouth. My erect penis rubbed incessantly against her lower abdomen.

"It's time for the 8th!" The annoying administrator knocked on the door again. We reluctantly parted our lips, leaving a long, thin strand of saliva mixed with semen, which made us both laugh.

After getting dressed and drying our hair, we supported each other intimately as we slowly walked outside. We were both a little weak after our intense climax. The air at four in the afternoon was still a bit muggy, but our bodies, soaked in the cold spring, radiated a coolness that was refreshing. The physical pleasure, combined with a sense of blissful peace, made me wish this moment could last forever.

When we reached the motorcycle, my sister nestled in my arms and whispered, "Brother, I don't want to go back so early. Shall we go somewhere else?"

"Okay!" I replied without saying anything more. My sister probably felt the same way I did.

I rode my bike to the Nanfang'ao Harbour Bridge, which spans the waterways leading to and from the Nanfang'ao fishing port. At its highest point, there's a platform for enjoying the scenery. I parked my bike, put my arm around my sister's waist, and leaned against the openwork railing, the sea breeze blowing in our faces, watching the naval ships returning to Su'ao Port after their routine mission. We didn't say a word, but our feelings were silently conveyed through our physical intimacy.

After a long while, my sister finally spoke: "Brother, listen to me..."

"Mmm," I replied, feigning composure, but my heart was filled with nervous anticipation.

Back home, we kept reminiscing about our trip to Yilan. Although it wasn't right, we still savored the memory and even longed for that feeling again. Unfortunately, our parents lived with us, so the opportunity was impossible, and we couldn't ask to go on another trip. A month passed like this.

Until last week, our parents said they were going to their hometown in the south and wouldn't be back until Sunday, asking my sister and me to look after the house.

I knew this was a rare opportunity. My sister seemed a little happy too. I had been looking forward to today since last week.

After Mom and Dad left home that evening, my sister and I, though worried about each other, were too shy to speak up. It wasn't

until shower time that I broke the silence: "Sister, do you remember Luodong Cold Spring? Let's shower together again tonight, okay?"

"No, that's not right!" Actually, my sister was just embarrassed.

I said, "It's rare that Mom and Dad aren't here today..."

Before I could finish, my sister said again, "It's still not good!"

I knew some things couldn't be rushed, so I didn't say anything more. I went to shower first. Because it was hot, I was only wearing shorts after showering. Then my sister took her turn. I kept thinking that maybe my sister was too afraid to be any more intimate.

But when my sister came out of the shower, my thoughts changed. She was wearing a light blue onesie, and underneath, I could vaguely see a red bra and panties—so alluring.

I couldn't help but ask, "Sister, I don't remember you having underwear of this color."

Because Mom and Dad were strict, my sister would never buy underwear like that.

My sister said shyly, "I bought it a few days ago..."

Specially? Did she know Mom and Dad weren't home and buy it especially for me? I laughed.

I suggested, "Sis, since Mom and Dad aren't home, let's watch some adult videos!"

My sister didn't say anything, just blushed and nodded.

So we sat on the sofa and watched porn together, but unfortunately, the important parts were censored. After watching for a while, I leaned closer to her, putting my hand on her so she could lean against my bare upper body. I noticed she was very hot, and so was I. It was a strange situation and feeling.

Naturally, my hand slowly moved towards her breasts. When my hand touched her soft breasts,

she instinctively covered them with her hand, saying, "No."

But then she lowered it. I knew I could touch them, so I gently began to caress her breasts.

Then I guided her hand to my shorts leg, wanting her to hold my penis.

As soon as she touched me, she immediately pulled her hand back and sat up, saying, "Little brother, aren't you wearing underwear?"

I said, "Yes, I've been planning to let my sister touch me properly today."

My sister and I made eye contact, and without saying a word, we hugged and kissed. I grabbed her hand and led it inside my pants, and then I started to caress her chest. Later, I started to take off her pajamas, and my sister didn't resist. Once I took them off, she was left with only a sexy red bra and panties.

I couldn't help but say, "Sister, you're so sexy! Can you take my pants off too? I really can't hold back..."

My sister said shyly, "Let's go to the room, not in the living room..."

Then we turned off the TV, and my sister pulled me to her room.

Once in the room, my sister drew all the curtains, turned on the dim light, and finally locked the door.

I was puzzled and said, "Sister, Mom and Dad aren't home, is it necessary to lock the door?"

My sister said, "These things should be kept private, and besides, we're siblings..."

I was overjoyed and said, "Sister, you mean we can... go further..."

My sister immediately said, "Brother, no, I only wanted to go as far as last time, but that's wrong in the first place. If we go further, wouldn't that be true incest? Brother, we can't cross this taboo's final line!"

I really regretted being too hasty and ruining the whole atmosphere. I didn't even have the heart to comfort her. That night, we went back to our respective rooms to sleep. The next day, Mom and Dad came back, and we wouldn't have any more opportunities to be alone together.

A few weeks later, I couldn't resist any longer, so I took the opportunity to tell my sister that we should go to the movies the next day. Of course, our parents didn't think anything of it.

We kept to ourselves throughout the movie, and then I suddenly said to my sister, "Let's go to a nearby hotel to take a shower. I won't do anything inappropriate, don't worry."

I knew my sister must have felt some regret about what happened halfway through our last encounter, so she said, "We can only touch."

So we carefully and quickly walked towards a hotel. Like thieves, we entered the room and passionately kissed. After a while, my sister took the initiative and suggested we take off our clothes. We took off each other's clothes. My sister was wearing a light green bra and panties. Finally, we were naked in front of each other. My sister was embarrassed and hid under the covers, so I immediately got into bed, and we began to touch each other.

My sister said, "I'll give you oral sex."

She bent down and began to suck my penis with her gentle lips, while I touched her breasts with one hand and stimulated her vulva with the other. It was so stimulating that we both came! Afterwards, we took a bath together.

My sister said, "Let's just stay like this, comforting each other. Strictly speaking, it's not incest, is it?"

I said, "Of course not, as long as I don't penetrate."

Actually, we both knew that these words were just self-comfort, but we were both too deeply involved.

After showering, I discovered that the hotel had provided two condoms, and my sister and I both laughed.

My sister suddenly said, "Little brother, take the condoms home. You can use them with your girlfriend later."

I said, "With my sister, I don't need a girlfriend!" My

sister laughed happily, "You little rascal."

Later, I learned that my sister had broken up with her boyfriend. I guessed it might be because of our relationship. On one hand, my sister felt guilty towards her boyfriend; on the other hand, she probably felt the same way I did, thinking we were like a couple.

When I got home, I saw a note from my parents saying they were going to my aunt's house and wouldn't be home that night.

My sister laughed and said, "If I had known, I wouldn't have gone to the hotel." I laughed and said, "Yeah, but at least I took these." I pulled the condoms out of my pocket, and my sister laughed loudly.

At that moment, I suddenly had an idea, but I didn't know what my sister's feelings were.

After dinner, I took out a condom and said to my sister, "Sister, if I put on this and then penetrate... we won't have direct contact, will that count as incest?"

My sister said, "No."

But after a while, she said again, "It shouldn't count... but I'm scared..."

"Scared?" I asked.

My sister slowly said, "I'm still a virgin, I'm scared..."

I said, "Sister, I'm a virgin too, let's help each other achieve our goals!"

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