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My second sister is pretending to be asleep! What does this mean? My heart is pounding! Could I be that lucky? If things are as I suspect, then although it seems a bit frivolous compared to my previous actions, well… God! I'm truly grateful to you for giving me such a wonderful second sister.

Wait a minute! What if she's just faking it? Wouldn't this rash move be suicide?

But right now, looking at my second sister, who seems to be asleep like a begonia in spring slumber, her full breasts rising and falling with her breath, I'm already burning with desire and can't control myself. After a moment's thought, I decide to pretend I didn't notice she's pretending to be asleep and continue doing what I originally intended.

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

I rubbed against her breasts slightly, but she still didn't react; her heart just beat even faster. My second sister's lack of reaction was an encouragement to me. I boldly kissed her bare chest, the scent of her sweat filling my nostrils. My hands were already inside her clothes, caressing her soft waist. Her waist looked slender, yet it still felt plump and tender to the touch.

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

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

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

I quickly got up and stripped myself naked with unprecedented speed. Thinking that my childhood sexual fantasies could finally be realized, I almost let out a wolfish howl. As I was taking off my clothes, I noticed my second sister's long, thick eyelashes fluttering. I knew she was watching me with half-closed eyes. I showed off the results of my long-term exercise; my strong, slender physique had always been my pride, especially my six-pack abs, which I had focused on training.

But the real focus, of course, is my strong, erect brother. My brother is long enough, thick enough, and most importantly, it has a mushroom-shaped glans. I dare say, my brother is absolutely one in a million.

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

Wild lust had completely burned away my reason. I believed that even if my second sister "woke up" now, I wouldn't let go.

I pushed my second sister's t-shirt up to her neck. Before I could even take off her light blue half-cup bra, I had already buried my face completely in her deep cleavage. That beautiful valley that had driven me crazy during the day was finally mine to conquer. My hands then began their assault on the alluring body before me, caressing my second sister's slender waist and flat stomach before finally settling on her breasts.

Overwhelmed by my kisses and caresses, my second sister, forgetting her pretense of sleep, began to moan. She gripped the sheets tightly, too afraid to open her eyes or move.

Although her bra was soft and thin, my vigorous rubbing made it feel in the way. I bit it off, and her full breasts sprang out, the tips swaying wildly, making me dizzy. Startled

, my second sister finally opened her drowsy eyes, her hands releasing the sheets as she tried to protect her breasts. But before she could reach them, her shapely breasts had already succumbed. I took one nipple into my mouth, while my other five arms occupied the other peak. My second sister's hands only managed to grab my head.

The hand that had initially tried to push me away, after my tongue touched my second sister's nipple, caused her to let out a captivating moan. She then embraced my head, stroking it weakly, her eyes glazed as she murmured, "Ah... Ah Jun! No... Don't do this... I... I'm your second sister..."

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

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

"Knock knock knock! Ah Jun! Why are you still awake so late?" The voice wasn't loud, but to me, it was like thunder, making me tremble. Almost instantly, I switched places with my second sister, so I was on top and she was on top of me.

I pressed her down forcefully, making her head rest against my lower abdomen. My little brother, of course, found a good place to settle—her exposed, smooth cleavage. I couldn't believe it felt so good there. Good heavens! If it weren't for this situation, it would have been incredibly pleasurable.

Perhaps I used too much force, because my second sister winced in pain. But before she could speak, I had already pulled the blanket over us, anxiously saying, "Big sister's here, don't say anything!" My second sister immediately cowered on top of me, too frightened to move.

Thanks to my older sister's good habit of always knocking before entering my room, we managed to finish everything before she opened the door. My second sister and I were pounding our hearts like drums; we could hear it ourselves.

When my older sister opened the door, she called out, "Jun, Jun."

I kept my eyes tightly shut, pretending to be asleep without moving, praying that she would just glance at me and quickly go back to her room, otherwise she'd easily give herself away.

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

Then she walked to my bedside, looked at my flushed face, and said strangely, "How can you sweat so much sleeping in this weather?" Sister! If you don't leave soon, I'll pee myself, let alone sweat!

My second sister was even more tightly hugging my lower body, her whole body stiff with tension, barely daring to breathe.

Thankfully, my older sister simply picked up a tissue from the bedside table, wiped my sweat, and then went to the small balcony behind my room. She leaned against the low wall, rested her chin on her hand, and gazed at the night sky, looking deeply troubled.

I knew she was still troubled by her marriage to Wang Dewei, but honestly, after seeing Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan having sex in the dressing room, I simply couldn't accept him marrying my sister. Even if she were willing to marry him, I would do everything in my power to ruin it.

Seeing my eldest sister so troubled, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Thinking of the source of her troubles—that old woman Wang who pretended to be young—I felt a surge of anger. Like mother, like son; that old woman gave birth to such a playboy, she herself wouldn't be any more settled. If I got the chance, I would definitely expose her affair and make her pay.

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

As she closed the door, my second sister threw off the blanket, sat up, and gasped, "I'm suffocating!" With her heavy breathing, her full breasts naturally bounced violently. Wow! So beautiful! I stared dumbfounded at the stunning view of my second sister's chest, speechless.

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

Before I could even react, my little brother was already erect, and I instinctively replied, "Your breasts..." Before I could finish, I thought, "Oh no, my second sister is going to explode." But instead of a word

, she just blushed, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Are they pretty?" Without

hesitation, I said, "Yes, they're really pretty!"

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

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

I hurriedly replied, "Who said that? You were clearly awake..."

As soon as my second sister heard that I knew she was pretending to be asleep, she became furious and embarrassed. Her almond-shaped eyes widened as she said, "You knew I was pretending to be asleep, yet you still dared to carry me to your room, take off my clothes, and grope me all over?"

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

My second sister was immediately speechless, staring straight at me. I also stared straight at my second sister. We looked at each other and finally couldn't help but laugh together. We were afraid of attracting my eldest sister's attention again, so we both lowered our voices and suppressed our laughter, but this laugh at least made the tense atmosphere disappear.

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

She blushed, gave me a light tap on the head, and laughed, "Continue my foot! If our eldest sister finds out, we'll be in deep trouble. Where are my clothes?"

She started to get out of bed. Seeing her looking for clothes, I quickly grabbed her waist to stop her from getting out of bed, and pulled her hand to my throbbing erection, anxiously saying, "What should I do? It's so painful!"

My second sister was surprised by how big my erection was and tried to pull her hand away, but I held it tightly, and she couldn't.

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

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

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

My second sister, gripping my penis, seemed flustered herself. Unable to resist my pleas, she said repeatedly, "Okay! Okay! I'll help you, just let go!" I was afraid of pushing too hard and getting angry, which would be a huge loss.

I released my second sister first, then leaned against the headboard, legs spread sixty degrees, my penis already in position. My second sister glared at me, her pretty face flushed. Having no other choice, she sat between my legs, first trying to hold my penis with one hand, but its length was too much for her to handle with one hand. She had to use both hands, gently touching the glans with her fingers.

My second sister's hands were usually only used for writing, rarely doing housework, so they were very delicate. It felt so good to touch her, a completely different level of enjoyment from masturbating.

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

Because she was half-lying down, her breasts appeared even larger, swaying with her movements. Watching her breasts sway beautifully, I couldn't help but sit up halfway. I grasped her breasts with both hands. She gave me a disapproving look but didn't stop me. I happily rubbed her breasts; those beautiful breasts! They were so beautiful and so soft to touch.

Under the double assault of pleasure, I was stimulated to finally ejaculate powerfully. I never expected there to be so much semen, and it sprayed so high. My second sister didn't have time to dodge and got sprayed on her lips, startling her with a scream. My lower abdomen was also full of semen. I quickly apologized to my second sister, grabbed some tissues to clean her up, and roughly cleaned myself as well.

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

I said contentedly, "Yes! Thank you, second sister. I knew you were the best to me."

Hearing me say that, my second sister seemed a little surprised. She was silent for a moment before saying, "Knowing that I'm good to you, be good from now on and don't always say things that upset me."

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

Seeing me giving a military salute completely naked, with my recently aroused penis swaying like a snake, my second sister blushed and chuckled, saying charmingly, "That depends on how obedient you are."

I quickly said, "I will absolutely obey your orders, second sister."

My second sister laughed and said, "Stop fooling around. Tomorrow is Sunday. Go to bed early and get some rest. We'll take my eldest sister to confront Wang Dewei tomorrow."

Tomorrow? So soon! However, I wasn't scared at all; on the contrary, I felt excited. Just with the videotape we'd secretly recorded, we were already invincible. The only regret was that we hadn't yet caught Li Meihua red-handed.

My second sister said, "Tomorrow… oh! No, it's already today. We'll show the videotape to our eldest sister, make her make up her mind, and then we'll storm Tianmu to find Wang Dewei. In short, we must finish this today." I, of course, wholeheartedly agreed.

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

*** *** *** ***

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

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

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

Why did my eldest sister want to eat on the balcony? Had my second sister already told her something?

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

Seeing me, she smiled and said, "Ah Jun, you're up! Go brush your teeth and wash your face, we'll be serving dinner soon."

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

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

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

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

I asked my second sister, "What should we do then?"

She looked at me and said, "What's there to do? We'll just have to play it by ear! If our eldest sister says she's not marrying Wang Dewei, that's wonderful, we can just support her. If she still wants to marry him, then we'll have to let her know about Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan."

I asked doubtfully, "Why don't we tell our eldest sister about them first?"

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

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

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

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

Hearing this, my second sister and I exchanged a glance, both sensing a sense of relief in each other. Honestly, if our eldest sister had decided to marry Wang Dewei, I really wouldn't know how to tell her about Wang Dewei and Lin Jiawan!

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

My second sister added, "It's good that you're not getting married. That Wang Dewei isn't anyone special. I was worried that if you really married into a wealthy family like the Wangs, it would be like entering a deep sea—they have so many rules, it wouldn't be easy for you to see them again!"

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

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

As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized my voice was also a little choked up, and I quickly stopped speaking, but my eyes were already starting to mist.

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

Hearing my second sister's words, I felt a mix of amusement and exasperation. The number of people in the world who would be as happy as we are about our older sister not getting married is probably unique to us.

But thinking about our upbringing makes it easier to understand our feelings.

Our mother passed away when we were young, and our father was away working most of the time. Our relationship with him was basically just the monthly changes in the numbers on our bank account. Apart from not lacking money, we were practically orphans. From a young age, we knew that when something happened, we could only rely on ourselves.

I still remember when I was bullied in elementary school, my second sister and I fought back against seven people, and when the other parents came to confront us, my eldest sister remained calm and composed, until they couldn't reason with us and then cursed us as uneducated wild children. The three of us siblings cried our hearts out that night.

We have always been each other's only support and concern. So when my eldest sister said she was getting married, although my second sister and I wished her well, it's undeniable that she also opened a huge hole in our hearts. And this hole was only patched up now.

My eldest sister jokingly scolded my second sister, saying, "What do you mean it's a good thing I don't want to get married? I'm already quite old. When I'm old and faded and can't get married, who will take care of me?"

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

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

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

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

Hearing me say this, my eldest and second sisters burst into laughter again, and I laughed along with them. The balcony was instantly filled with the laughter of the three of us siblings. After laughing for a while, we finally started seriously discussing how to talk to the Wang family about dissolving the engagement.

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

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

*** *** *** ***

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

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

We took a taxi to the Wang family home in Tianmu. We were all quite heavy-hearted, because the Wang family was, after all, a prominent and influential family. Would they accept my sister's decision to break off the engagement? If they didn't, what unpredictable actions might they take?

My second sister and I both understood that our real trump card was the videotape I had, but this tape was like a double-edged sword; it was hard to say who would be hurt more when it was actually revealed! My second sister and I sincerely hoped that everything could end well and that we wouldn't have to use it!

While we were lost in thought, the car arrived in Tianmu.

The driver, Lao Liu, opened the iron gate. Wang Song had originally wanted him to pick us up, but we both felt that if we were going to break up with each other, it should be clean, so we politely declined.

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

he saw us, he immediately beamed and enthusiastically reached out to pull my older sister away, but she skillfully dodged him. Wang Dewei seemed a little surprised but didn't seem too concerned until he saw my and my second sister's expressions. Being perceptive, he understood that something was amiss, even though he didn't know what was going on.

Upon entering the house, the first thing that caught my eye was Wang Song, the president of the Lanlin Group, one of Taiwan's top 100 companies, who sat in the main seat.

Wang Song, short and stout, was quite ordinary in both appearance and clothing, looking nothing like the chairman of a leading enterprise. His squinty eyes and upturned lips gave him the air of a perpetually smiling, kind elder. Only when a sharp glint occasionally flashed in his eyes did one see the shrewdness honed through countless trials, the competence unique to a business elite.

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

Sitting next to Wang Song was his wife, Li Meihua, always impeccably dressed and exuding an air of elegance and sophistication.

Honestly, seeing these two together, their striking mismatch in appearance, made you understand why people had once described them as a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

However, after learning that Li Meihua was all show and no substance, I felt the implication of that phrase should be reversed.

There was another girl I'd seen before, dressed in an outrageous way and acting very rudely, lying on a large sofa watching TV. She was Wang Qiaoyun, the notorious "disgrace" of the Wang family, known for her rudeness, antics, and chaotic behavior; she ran a dance hall.

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

Rumors of her involvement in gangs had circulated since middle school. After finally graduating high school, she didn't go to university but instead went to Japan for two years. Upon her return, she was caught by customs at the airport attempting to smuggle marijuana, causing the Wang family considerable trouble. Because of this, some media outlets jokingly called her the "disgrace of the Wang family."

With even this rarely seen "disgrace" of the Wang family appearing, all the members of the Wang family were now present.

Upon seeing us enter, Wang Song immediately stood up with a smile to greet us. Li Meihua, sitting beside him, remained firmly seated, seemingly unimpressed by her husband's gesture of standing up to greet a group of younger relatives. She frowned slightly and glared at Wang Song's back.

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

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

He said to the driver, Lao Liu, standing outside the door, "Lao Liu! Tell the kitchen we can start serving the dishes."

The eldest sister quickly said, "No, Chairman, we're just here to give some instructions, we'll leave immediately afterward, no need to trouble yourself."

"It's just a simple meal, nothing to worry about. We need to eat too! We can talk about anything after we finish eating!"

Sensing something was amiss, Wang Dewei, who had been waiting anxiously nearby, quickly chimed in, "Yes! Yaling, Mom and Dad must be hungry too. Let's eat first!" We

originally wanted to leave right after we finished speaking, but we couldn't refuse their hospitality. If we insisted any longer, we would seem a bit unreasonable. Reluctantly, we decided to wait until after we finished eating.

We greeted each member of the Wang family. Li Meihua maintained her usual distant and aloof politeness, Wang Qiaoyun completely ignored us and took her seat, while Wang Dewei was overly enthusiastic and attentive. The only one who seemed normal was the male head of the household, Wang Song. Wang Song's kind and

polite attitude made us feel as warm as if we were facing our own elder. I then understood why my older sister had always been so respectful to her boss.

The meal was incredibly rich and delicious, easily rivaling the dishes of renowned chefs at famous restaurants. However, we ate in complete silence. Besides ourselves, preoccupied with our own thoughts, Li Meihua and her daughter Wang Qiaoyun also ate in utterance.

Apart from Wang Song and his son Wang Dewei, almost no one spoke. The meal ended in this awkward atmosphere.

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