The first time I was deeply moved by the blooming flowers.

It

's that time of year again when the flowers bloom. The rolling hills are once again dappled with vibrant colors, a delicate fragrance brushing against the hair. The scene remains the same year after year, but does he, somewhere far away, still remember this season of blooming flowers…?

Scenes from his childhood always linger: back then, a cowherd would take his adorable little sister, Yin Yin, with him every day, riding on the back of a cow and playing a short flute as they leisurely herded livestock on the western hillside. The little sister loved to snuggle softly in her cowherd's arms, playfully calling him "Cowboy." The adults would often joke, "Hey, little cowherd and little weaver girl, you'd better ride tight!"… While

the cow grazed on the hillside, Cowboy would hop and skip around, searching for snails to roast for his little sister Yin Yin. The fragrance of wild jasmine permeated the mountains and fields. Niuwa loved to gather pure white jasmine blossoms from the mountains and bring them home to brew for his little sister, Yinyin: "Drink more jasmine water, and your body will smell even sweeter than jasmine flowers!"

The little sister innocently told Niuwa, "Brother Niu, I don't like the night. At night, Mom and Dad won't let me be with you, or sleep with you. During the day, I can follow you..." Niuwa always smiled憨憨地, "That's why they call us the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. When you grow up, I'll marry you and take care of you for the rest of my life, so we can be together every day like adults..." The flowers on the mountain bloomed and faded, faded and bloomed again. The spring tide of reform and opening up stirred this remote little mountain village. One day, Niuwa said to Yinyin, "I'm going to the city to earn money. I won't be able to be with you every day anymore. When I earn money, I'll come back and marry you..."

Yinyin was stunned and at a loss. The Niuwa before her had truly grown into a big brother. She nestled in Niuwa's arms and cried, "Brother Niu, what will I do without you? Can I help you herd the cattle?"

Niuwa hugged Yinyin, his nose tingling with tears, but he still pinched her little face and ruffled her slightly disheveled long hair: "Good sister, you won't herd cattle anymore, go to school! My parents said they'll sell the cattle and come to the city with me."

Yinyin pounded on Niuwa's already muscular chest, crying and whining: "No, I'll play your flute and herd cattle for you, I'll wait for you to come back..."

Niuwa didn't want to see Yinyin sad for him, so he coaxed her until she went to school with her schoolbag. Only then did he and his parents pack their bags and, amidst his grandparents' reluctant farewells and blessings, board the "first train for rural people to go to the city to earn money"...

Year after year, Yinyin grew into a beautiful young woman. Due to her parents' preference for sons and various reasons related to their financial situation, they decided to stop her from continuing her schooling. Yinyin cried to her parents: "I want to study, please let me study!" "I'll take care of you from now on..." But all of this was in vain. Her parents said, "Girls will get married sooner or later. As long as they can read and write, that's enough..."

Dropping out of school and returning home, Yin Yin, like all the other villagers, toiled in the fields from sunrise to sunset, her sweat mingling with tears. Every day, she did what her parents had planned for her, walked the path they had laid out for her. Even though she had a thousand reasons not to, she gritted her teeth and silently endured it all, because she longed for the melodious sound of a shepherd's flute.

The flute never sounded. Because of a fierce conflict with her parents, Yin Yin chose to run away from home. Where to go? She didn't know, but she was determined to be herself again.

From then on, Yin Yin had her own hands; she could choose what she wanted to do. But what to do? At that moment, Yin Yin felt the world was so vast, so vast that she didn't know where to go. Searching again and again, working hard again and again, hard work paid off. Three years later, Yin Yin was the manager of a high-end restaurant called Phoenix Seeking Phoenix.

II.

Days passed slowly, and life gradually settled down, but a strange feeling lingered in Yin Yin's heart, especially when the jasmine fragrance filled the lobby... One day, among the passing customers, Yin Yin vaguely noticed a pair of eyes that seemed somewhat familiar. Their eyes met, and they stared at each other for a moment, but she couldn't quite place where she had seen them before. Since it was peak hours, Yin Yin didn't think too much about it, but they seemed to be a wealthy group, and it appeared to be their first time dining at this restaurant.

She initially intended to habitually go over and hand out cards to each person, but judging from those familiar eyes, based on her years of experience in the workplace, Yin Yin deduced that these men were definitely regular customers. She would continue with her usual routine, and those familiar eyes would surely greet her... "Manager, a customer over there wants to see you," a waiter called softly.

"Hello, beautiful manager, where have we met before?" Sure enough, it was those familiar eyes.

Yin Yin was already used to this kind of boring flirting, but her face was still beaming: "Yes, big brother, I was waiting for you at the door when you came in!"

Those familiar eyes looked her up and down: "Isn't this the place? Where did you work before?" Yin Yin chuckled inwardly: "Before? Look at the question, big brother. I often see you pass by our door. I remember your license plate number by heart (the car was parked at the door, so I remember the license plate). This is your first time here. Please give me your valuable feedback if you have any complaints!"

Yin Yin took out her business cards from her suit pocket and handed them out to each person in a very professional manner: "Please give me your guidance, big brothers. Tell your friends about our good points and tell me about our shortcomings!" The people at the table smiled in various ways. One of them called out: "Beautiful Minister, sit down and have a couple of drinks!"

Yin Yin gestured to the waiter, and the observant waiter brought over glasses and quickly filled everyone's glasses. Yinyin picked up her wine glass, deliberately tossing her wavy hair seductively: "I'll drink first as a sign of respect, gentlemen, please feel free to drink as you please!" But secretly, she thought, "It's better if you all get drunk; drinks are the restaurant's biggest profit. The more you drink, the more commission we get!"

Looking at the prominent name on the card—Ziyin—her familiar eyes suddenly gleamed with excitement: Could it be her? The little girl Yinyin who used to snuggle against her ox's back? Could it really be a blessing from heaven, allowing her to once again smell the almost forgotten fragrance of the mountains in a distant land?

Before anyone could put down their glasses, the man suddenly yelled at the waiter, "Waiter, bring me a few bottles of your restaurant's most expensive wine!" Everyone at the table stared at him, momentarily stunned. Someone shouted, "Brother, are you drunk?"

Yin Yin looked at the man before her, and the slight familiarity she had felt suddenly turned into estrangement: she'd seen plenty of drunks, but not this bad from the start. Another idiot. Drink up, drink until you're drunk… Yin Yin still smiled and said, "Sir, this is a restaurant, not a bar. You can leave your drinks here and drink them later!"

The man looked straight at her: "I'm happy today, I want to drink now!" As he spoke, he very gentlemanly took out a business card from his purse and handed it to Yin Yin: CEO of Niu's Enterprise. Below was a name she knew all too well.

At that moment, Yin Yin felt the world was so small, as small as that narrow cow's back. She never dreamed she would see her beloved Niu Gege, whose face was now blurred, in such a situation. Yin Yin really wanted to throw herself into Niu Gege's arms and cry her heart out, to tell him all the grievances she had suffered over the years. But she was at work, and her image was paramount. Yinyin, suppressing her turbulent emotions, joked with Niuwa, "It really is Boss Niu! No wonder you haven't gone back to your hometown. You've become rich, haven't you? You haven't forgotten your rural roots, have you?"

Niuwa's face remained calm, but his voice trembled slightly, "Sister Yinyin, you…you should still call me Brother Niu. Boss Niu is what they call me. For so many years, I've been hoping to see you again, really, really…"

Then Niuwa began introducing his drinking buddies at the table: "This is General Manager Chen of the Se's Group, this is General Manager Mu in charge of aid projects in Africa, this is General Manager Shisanlang of the agency that specializes in managing female stars, this is bodybuilding coach Mao Mao…"

Yinyin bowed 90 degrees: "They're all leaders! Please take good care of me in the future!" Seeing how happy Niuwa was, everyone teased, "You're a leader too! A minister! You're quite an official now! Our Boss Niu, you'll have to keep an eye on things more…"

Niuwa took the Louis XIII from the waiter, filled a glass to the brim, and said excitedly, "Yinyin is my childhood bride who never married. It's a coincidence we've met today, so let's all have a few drinks and not leave until we're drunk!" The mischievous Shisanlang looked Yinyin up and down, then grinned at Niuwa, saying, "Brother Niu, I'll pay off your childhood debt for you. Let my agency give Yinyin a good makeover!" "Haha, even I'm afraid of the unspoken rules in your company!" Niuwa laughed, then turned to Yinyin and asked, "Is your boss male or female?"

Yinyin smiled and said, "You can tell from the sign that our boss is a single beauty!" Niuwa said, "Call your boss over." Niuwa wanted to ask Yinyin for leave.

"Our boss is away on a business trip and hasn't returned yet." "

Then call your highest-ranking person over."

"Is there anything I can't handle?"

"Hehe, you definitely can't handle it!" Niuwa's smile was somewhat strange.

Yin Yin was puzzled. Surely Niu Wa wouldn't be so stingy, going to such lengths for a discount? "Today's bill is on me!" Yin Yin declared nonchalantly.

President Mu laughed, "Not bad, you're a capable person, but this meal might not even cover both of your salaries!"

Yin Yin still smiled brightly, "To meet you all here, especially Brother Niu, is worth two years' salary!" She knew in her heart that Niu Wa wouldn't let her pay, but she was saying it first to save face for him in front of his friends. Mao Mao

slammed his hand on the table, "Old Niu, what a blessing you earned in your past life! I'm so envious!"

Niu

Wa booked VIP rooms at Yin Yin's restaurant every few days. Since meeting Yin Yin, Niu Wa had no appetite for a proper meal; three parts eating, seven parts observing her, his only goal being to take Yin Yin away.

In fact, ever since Yin Yin met Niu Wa, she'd been completely distracted. She both hoped he'd come and felt bad about him spending so much money at the restaurant. She wanted to go on a date with him, but worried he might not be the

same kind and caring man she knew, so she had to pretend to be reserved. That's how girls are; if the man isn't hers, the more he spends at their restaurant, the happier she is. But if it's someone she's connected with, it's different. The man doesn't seem to care about the spending, but she does.

Another day passed, and Yin Yin's colleagues—Nana, Jasmine, Yanran, Little Cat, Cat Liang, Jiangnan, Xiao Hei, and the Heimei couple—were all worried for her. They told her not to torment Niu Wa anymore; he was such a good man! Women should seize opportunities, or they'd regret it later. Good men are rare, and rich and devoted men are almost extinct…

Yin Yin's heart began to flutter. She texted Niu Wa, saying she'd meet him at the dormitory entrance in an hour. Niu Wa quickly replied: Okay! I'll be there soon!

Yin Yin started getting ready. Nude stockings, a black lace bra and thong, black stilettos, and a pink long skirt suit. She wore light makeup and a men's Poison cologne specially bought for Niuwa. Jasmine and Nana were the most enthusiastic, busily styling Yinyin's hair, even more meticulously than they would for their own dates.

Everything was okay. Checking the time, exactly one hour had passed. Yinyin came down from the dormitory, where Niuwa's black car was already waiting. Seeing Yinyin walking towards him, as beautiful as the moonlight on a lotus pond, delicate yet not gaudy, Niuwa's heart pounded like a deer admiring a watercolor painting.

Niuwa got out of the car and gentlemanly opened the door for Yinyin, gesturing for her not to bump her head. Their colleagues watched from the windows upstairs. Closing the car door, Niuwa smiled and waved upstairs, and the car quickly disappeared from their sight.

Niuwa drove Yinyin towards the sea, the wind occasionally ruffling Yinyin's long hair against Niuwa's cheek. "Your hair is still so beautiful!" Niuwa said softly.

"I..." Yinyin hesitated. When they were little, Niuwa loved to play with Yinyin's long hair, saying it was as beautiful as flowing mountain streams. Yinyin had never cut her hair since she left home.

Niuwa knew what Yinyin wanted to say, and to avoid making the atmosphere too somber, he asked casually, "Do you like to wear men's cologne?"

Yinyin looked at Niuwa: "I only wear men's cologne for you!" As she spoke, she took out a poison-themed perfume she had specially prepared for Niuwa from her bag, and instructed him, "A man should learn to wear cologne in front of his wife occasionally. Even if you go out every day to take care of other people's wives, when you come home, even if your wife has a police dog's nose, she won't be able to smell your femininity!" All the way, Niuwa's heart was on Yinyin. When he left his hometown, Yinyin was still a little girl, and he had promised to marry her and take care of her for the rest of his life. Now, Yinyin was a beautiful young woman with a full figure. Was this really fate?

The car stopped by the sea. Niuwa wanted to hold her hand like they used to when they were children, but Yinyin instinctively pulled her hand away. He longed for her to snuggle in his arms and act spoiled like they did when they were kids, but he knew Yinyin was trying to re-evaluate and understand him. Niuwa rolled up his trousers: "Yinyin, I'll catch some fish for you and grill them for you!" Yinyin laughed: "This is the ocean, do you still think it's the little river back home?" Niuwa truly wished that the scenes from their childhood could be repeated, and Yinyin actually wished that their story could be repeated even more. Since separating from Niuwa, Yinyin had never truly been happy. In elementary school, Yinyin often waited at the village entrance; in middle school, she waited in her heart every day, filling diaries with entries for him; she even slept with Niuwa's name on her pillow, and rewrote song lyrics for him...

Even when she ran away from home, she carried Niuwa's shadow with her, because of his promise, "When I grow up, I'll marry you, and I'll take care of you for the rest of my life." Yinyin only wanted to be Niuwa's bride; she believed that Niuwa would not deceive her. But now, when they were actually so close, she didn't have the courage to rush into Niuwa's arms. She just stared at him blankly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Niuwa saw the bitterness and resentment in Yinyin's heart, and he pulled her into his embrace. Yinyin tried to break free, but Niuwa held her even tighter, as if afraid of losing her again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Please give Brother Niu a chance to make amends!"

Yinyin could no longer hold back; the tears she had held back for so many years finally burst forth. Just like when they broke up years ago, she pounded Niuwa's chest, sobbing loudly, "Do you know how I've lived all these years? Keeping your promise was so foolish of me. I can imagine you already have your wife, maybe you have your reasons, but why didn't you even send me a letter!"

Niuwa's nose stung, unsure how to comfort Yinyin, "I wrote to you every day, and I wrote so many, but I didn't have the courage to send them to you because I was afraid I couldn't bear that promise, and I didn't want to deceive you, so I had to keep them hidden. I am married now, and my life is quite happy, but I can't forget you. The letters I wrote to you are still kept in my safe!"

Back in the dormitory, everyone saw Yinyin's red eyes and asked her with concern, "What's wrong? Did that old Niu bully you?"

Yinyin didn't say anything, only a look of happiness on her face. Just then, a message popped up on her phone. Everyone scrambled to read it, and Nana grabbed it first. She recited it like a poem:

"Yinyin, spring comes and autumn goes, I've wasted countless yesterdays. This encounter fills me with joy; those tender memories seem like yesterday. Your flowing hair stirs up ripples long buried in my heart. From now on, please open your tightly closed heart for me, let me enter your heart, give you a comforting embrace, I want to drive away all your sorrows, let you see happiness on your face. I will use a lifetime of love to make up for my childhood promise!

Tonight I long for you by my side; let us never be apart again! From now on, I want to hold you in my arms; I'm afraid of being without you. I'm willing to change myself for you, let me fulfill my childhood promise, to take care of you for the rest of my life, until the end of time!"

Tears blurred Yin Yin's vision: Why did all this come so late? I thought the wind had blown away your vows from back then, scattered our childhood affections. I've traveled thousands of miles just to find you, my dear Niu Gege. For you, I have no regrets! The rain cannot break my resolve. For you, I have endured so much suffering and pain! So many sleepless nights, I sat alone by the window, under the solitary lamp, sending my longing for you to the sky, praying that every night I could be with you, that we could write our own love story together…

The

clever Niu Sao saw the long-lost spring in her husband's eyes, whom she had lived with for over a decade, and took the initiative to ask, "Honey, you seem to be in a good mood lately, and work is going well too. How about we go on a trip?" Niu Wa couldn't be happier, hugging Niu Sao and kissing her several times, saying, "Wife, you're so good to me. You're the love of my life!"

Niu Sao looked at him with a somewhat enigmatic gaze: "Honey, whatever decision you make, your wife will support you." "Yes, being your husband in this life is the proudest thing I've ever had!" Niuwa seemed to understand the implication in his wife's words: "Wife, I can give up the whole world except for you and this family!"

Niuwa woke up to find his wife preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Seeing his suitcase in the living room, Niuwa asked in surprise, "Wife, where are you going?"

His wife replied from the kitchen, "Didn't I tell you to go on a trip to relax? A trip requires a good mood, and you seem to be in a very good mood lately!"

Niuwa excitedly hugged his wife, his hands becoming restless on her chest, his hard penis pressing against her buttocks. It had been many years since he had felt such a morning erection for his wife. Niuwa gently removed his wife's nightgown, his tongue roaming over her back. His wife cooperated by sticking out her buttocks, waiting for her husband's strong and powerful penis to penetrate her body. As a husband, he knew that his wife was at the age where she was most sexually active, but due to years of busy work, he hadn't been able to properly satisfy her for a long time.

He thrust his hard, large penis into his wife's body from behind. It was the first time in so many years he'd entered her body this way in the kitchen. With each thrust, he could feel as if there was a mouth inside her vagina, tightly gripping his penis, holding onto the glans as if preventing him from pulling out.

He placed one of his wife's legs on his shoulders, kneading her breasts forcefully with both hands, his penis rhythmically thrusting in and out of her body. Seeing his wife's flushed face, he knew her orgasm had been suppressed for a long time. He kissed her tongue and began thrusting even more forcefully. His wife loved his vigorous thrusting; she wanted to scream, but was afraid of waking their sleeping son, Niuwa. She had to hold back. Niuwa wanted to go even crazier, to make his wife continue to orgasm… only then would his wife feel at ease leaving him alone!

Niuwa took Yinyin to an island in the middle of the sea. The yacht dropped everyone off on the island and left, promising to pick them up three days later. The island had all kinds of luxurious facilities, including hotels, making it a paradise for wealthy couples seeking vacations and secret rendezvous.

After putting their luggage in the room and having a few drinks, Niuwa accompanied Yinyin for a walk in the coconut grove by the white sand beach. The melodious sound of a flute drifted across the island. Yinyin hadn't heard Niuwa play for her in years, and she was deeply enveloped in a feeling of happiness. She would rather stay away from the bright lights of the city and live a sweet life with her Niuwa brother on this secluded island forever, but she knew that life would return to normal in three days, so she cherished this precious moment of happiness.

Niuwa repeated his childhood words: "Yinyin, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, I love you!" Having become accustomed to monetary transactions, he hadn't said "I love you" aloud for many years, and those three words felt incredibly heavy.

Yinyin nestled in Niuwa's arms. They both felt that this feeling was completely different from what they had felt over a decade ago; their hearts were racing. Niuwa's penis hardened and softened repeatedly, but he didn't dare let Yinyin notice. His hand longed to slip inside Yin Yin's clothes and gently caress her breasts, rising and falling with her breath—a feeling he hadn't experienced in years.

He truly wished to be with Yin Yin in this tranquil forest, where the sea and sky met, passionately indulging in the most primal and intense moments of human nature, yet he didn't want to easily shatter this rare romance. Their hands clasped tightly, neither uttering many words, only the soft rustling of the sand beneath their feet, just like when they nestled together in the fragrant bloom of yesteryear…

The setting

sun cast a shimmering golden glow over the open-air hot spring pool. Yin Yin swayed her undulating waist like a water snake, circling around Niu Wa, who stood awkwardly in the middle of the pool, unable to swim. She would occasionally tease him with her flowing hair and soft arms, the splashes of water like fingers constantly tapping at Niu Wa's soul.

Niu Wa was thrilled by everything before him. He scooped Yin Yin up in his arms, his eyes filled with burning desire, and pressed his lips tightly against hers. Yin Yin felt something hard trembling gently at her waist, making her breath quicken, and an indescribable feeling churned in her abdomen. Niu Wa was already losing control, almost wanting to have real lovemaking right there in the pool…

Back in the room, Yin Yin felt a little shy. That's how women are; they can walk around in bikinis in public, but are often embarrassed to wear underwear in front of a man. Walking to the wine cabinet, Niu Wa poured two glasses of red wine and handed one to Yin Yin.

Yinyin gently swirled the wine in her glass, suddenly feeling a pang of sadness: "A cup of fine wine evokes countless emotions, finally bringing back memories of bygone days, but our fate is like a butterfly that can't cross the vast ocean, it won't last. When dawn breaks, the beautiful dream will end..." Niuwa chuckled憨憨地, "Don't be sad, from now on you'll be my forever, I'll take care of you for the rest of my life.

Dawn will be our new beginning!" After two glasses of wine, Yinyin, who usually couldn't get drunk even from a pound of liquor, was already slightly tipsy. Perhaps this was a case of being intoxicated by one's own feelings, not by the wine itself!

Niuwa said with concern, "Baby, are you tired? Let me give you a massage!" As he spoke, his hands caressed Yinyin's fair shoulders, kneading them as he slowly removed her nightgown, revealing her alabaster skin. Niuwa saw a faint blush rising on her ears and neck, and his hand then touched the clasp of her bra.

Yinyin instinctively flinched, but Niuwa didn't stop his actions. "No...no!" Yin Yin's voice sounded so weak.

Niu Wa pressed his face against Yin Yin's back, his heavy breathing making her feel hot. "Have you forgotten that when you were little, Brother Niu often helped you bathe in the mountain stream? What haven't you seen?" His magnetic voice was full of emotion and seduction.

Yin Yin blushed: "Ugh, we're adults now!" Niu Wa unhooked the bra that was now a bit too big for Yin Yin's chest, revealing her full, firm breasts, which were snow-white and soft, with bright red nipples that looked especially luscious. At this moment, Yin Yin was only wearing her thong, which was the only thing covering her body, but he was in no hurry to take the final step. He wanted to let this cup of passion slowly heat up and slowly boil.

Niu Wa's hands continued to knead and massage, while his tongue began to lightly lick Yin Yin's jade-like neck. Yin Yin's eyes closed slightly, and she began to let out low moans. Niu Wa gently cupped her breasts, his tongue sliding over her nipples. Yin Yin tried to push him away, but her hands were too weak to lift. The hot sensation of the man's tongue sent waves of stimulation through her breasts. Niu Wa heard Yin Yin's heart pounding and her nipples harden. His tongue began to slide down Yin Yin's chest and abdomen, licking back and forth in her groin and inner thighs. Yin Yin even found it difficult to breathe, her whole body burning hot.

Niu Wa wanted to remove the few extra pieces of clothing she was wearing, but Yin Yin grabbed

her panties and said, "No...you can't..." Niu Wa ignored her; he was completely consumed by excitement and forcefully pulled her hands away. Yin Yin gave up resisting, her body going limp. Niu Wa gently laid Yin Yin naked before him, finally seeing that patch of green grass, that tiny fleshy opening where the sea met the sky. While Niu Wa fondled her breasts, he also probed the grass of his dreams with his tongue.

When Niuwa licked Yinyin's clitoris, which had never been touched by a man before, a tingling, electric sensation coursed through her body, almost suffocating her, her legs trembling slightly. She had never experienced anything like it before, and she let out a somewhat incoherent moan: "Ah... Brother Niu... It's so itchy... Ah..." Only then did Niuwa see clearly the peach garden, untouched by a man, its tender pink blossoms glistening with the pure, natural fluid seeping from Yinyin's body. That primal scent unique to girls intoxicated Niuwa—he hadn't seen this truly virgin territory in so many years!

Niuwa suddenly felt a pang of reluctance, a reluctance to destroy that purity, yet even more so, he didn't want to let anyone else possess it. Yin Yin felt like her heart was being torn apart by cats. She hugged Niu Wa tightly, panting and crying out, "Brother Niu...no...don't lick anymore, I...I can't take it...ah...it hurts so much..."

Niu Wa no longer hesitated. He could no longer control himself. Everything was so natural, so perfectly natural. Niu Wa pulled down his pants and aimed his now rock-hard penis, harder than a steel gun, at Yin Yin's small, wet opening...

"Ah!" Yin Yin suddenly grabbed Niu Wa, "It hurts...no...don't move!" Seeing tears streaming down her face, Niu Wa felt a pang of heartache and hugged Yin Yin even tighter. "Baby, it hurts the first time, it'll get better slowly!" His penis continued its slow, thrusting motion.

Yin Yin's face was streaked with tears. "Brother Niu, it really hurts, can you...wait a minute?" Niu Wa knew he couldn't give up halfway. Seeing the waves of Yin Yin's breasts swaying, he became even more aroused and slightly increased the frequency of his thrusts. Yin Yin's cries were gradually replaced by rapid, soft moans. Their passionate bodies began to collide in unison, their tongues swirling wildly, their hands embracing and caressing each other… Yin Yin's body was filled with heat, and Niu Wa felt himself about to reach an unprecedented peak… As he slowly withdrew his penis from Yin Yin's body, the white fluid seeped through, tinged with a hint of red, as clear as amber. Niu Wa held Yin Yin close, his fingers stroking her long hair. Yin Yin nestled in her brother's arms as she had when she was little, tears mixed with sweat on her face, a happiness welling up within her.

At this moment, the soft glow of the sunset shone in, and the distant sea rippled like scattered flowers on a western hillside in bloom…

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