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Author: Remembrance
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—A Sibling's Hidden Thoughts— Sunday, August 7th
Just a few meters from home, Feng Keyi breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped out of the elevator. Just then, the first wave of urgency
surged through her, her stomach churning, her anus involuntarily contracting, tightly gripping the electric dildo and
trying to swallow it inside.
"Ah...it's so uncomfortable, ah...Mr. Qijie, it's all your fault..." Feng Keyi muttered resentfully,
her limp body leaning against the wall, inching forward.
Finally reaching the door, Feng Keyi anxiously pulled out her key, trying several times before finally inserting it into the keyhole
. With a "click," the lock opened. Her trembling hand gripped the handle, turning and pulling hard, but the door
only opened a crack. Feng Keyi looked over in surprise; a security chain hung on the door.
"No way!" Feng Keyi exclaimed in frustration, thinking, "Is someone in the room? Could Junhao be back?!" "He
said he was staying at a friend's house and wouldn't be back tonight...
" "Sis... is that you?"
Feng Junhao's voice came from the room, followed by increasingly close footsteps. Startled, Feng Keyi
panicked, thinking, "Ah... it's Junhao, but how can I face anyone dressed like this! Where can I change
?! Oh no, he's coming! There's no time to hide...
" "Sis, you're back. It's so late again. Are you still so busy on Sunday?" Feng Junhao glanced outside,
saw it was Feng Keyi, and then lowered the security chain and opened the door.
"Um... I'm back, Junhao. When did you get back?" Embarrassed to look at her brother's face,
Feng Keyi lowered her head shyly, speaking softly as she hunched over and stepped into the room.
"I just got back not long ago," Feng Junhao replied casually. The next moment, he saw Feng Keyi wearing a sexy and
revealing halter-neck mini-dress and was shocked. He exclaimed in disbelief, "Hey! Sis, what are you doing? Have you lost your mind
? Why are you dressed like that? You look like a streetwalker."
"Are you out of your mind?! How can you talk to your sister like that?" Annoyed, Feng Keyi retorted.
Seeing Feng Junhao's eyes widen as he stared at her chest, she quickly covered
most of her breasts, which were exposed from her short, strappy dress, and stammered, "This is an evening gown, a very expensive one! The Celebrity
Beauty Salon held a party and suddenly notified me to attend. I didn't have an evening gown, so I had to borrow one from the company.
It's a bit short, but it's the only one left. I had no choice but to make do." Sigh… Sister, you're lying… Feng Junhao clearly saw 　　several lingering red bruises on
Feng Keyi's crossed wrists , clearly left by the ropes binding her skin. A 　　surge of excitement coursed through him, and he blurted out, "Sister, this is the first time I've seen such a glamorous and charming woman! Sister, 　　you're really suited to wearing these sexy and revealing clothes…" 　　"You're asking for trouble! How dare you flirt with your sister!" Feng Keyi, furious and embarrassed, raised her hand and 　　smacked Feng Junhao on the head as punishment. 　　"No way! I'm just telling the truth. Sister has such a great figure, it'd be a shame not to show it off." Feng Junhao 　　rubbed his head, which didn't hurt at all. He felt incredibly excited about flirting with his sister; his tailbone was even tingling. Just as 　　he was about to say something more, seeing Feng Keyi's pretty face turn sour, he quickly said with a grin, "I was just kidding 　　! Don't be angry! My dear sister, I'm hungry, can you make me something delicious?" 　　Giving Feng Junhao a sidelong glance, Feng Keyi said helplessly, "Okay...okay...okay...I'll make you something, you'll stuff 　　yourself! Wait until I've finished showering! I'm all sweaty and feel terrible." 　　"Thank you, sister." Feng Junhao affectionately put his arm around Feng Keyi's shoulder, his hand caressing her smooth, creamy skin 　　. The exquisitely beautiful touch sent a shiver down his spine. 　　"Ugh! Can't you move aside?" Her face suddenly flushed, Feng Keyi spat lightly, shook off her brother's arm 　　, and squeezed past Feng Junhao as if fleeing, quickly heading towards her room. 　　Hmm! This smell is so familiar… Feng Junhao sniffed hard at the lingering scent of Feng Keyi in the air; 　　beneath the fragrant perfume seemed to be a sensual aroma that excited him. 　　Oh… it smells the same as the underwear his sister had just changed out of that day. I know, it's 　　the smell of her love juice… There are still marks on her wrists from where she was bound with rope. Did she go to the Moonlight Club again 　　? Was she doing the same lewd things as Sister Limei and Sister Yumei? Or with that fatso, or 　　being bound and trained by other men…? 　　Feng Junhao thought of the scenes he had been tirelessly training Wang Limei and Liu Yumei these past few days happening to his dear 　　sister, and he felt a mixture of jealousy and excitement. His penis instantly became erect, throbbing painfully against his crotch 　　. 　　Watching Feng Keyi's somewhat strange gait, her swaying waist, the rounded 　　buttocks faintly visible beneath her short skirt, and her snow-white thighs, Feng Junhao's eyes widened. He greedily gazed at his sister, who exuded endless allure 　　, his blood boiling. He longed to pounce on her, pin her to the ground, and humiliate her to his heart's content. 　　With a "thump," Feng Keyi returned to her room and closed the door. Only then did Feng Junhao loosen 　　his tightly clenched fists, veins bulging on his forehead, panting heavily like a bull. He had barely managed to restrain himself from committing the 　　incestuous act of violating his sister. A wave of fear washed over him. Fortunately, his sister's graceful and sexy figure had disappeared from his sight 　　, preventing him from losing his mind and doing something irreversible. Yet, his heart was still pounding with excitement, and he felt 　　a pang of regret, blaming himself for backing down at the crucial moment, for lacking the manly spirit that his mother had spoken of. 　　After changing out of her sundress and into a robe, Feng Keyi grabbed a set of underwear and left her room. She went 　　to the bathroom and gently locked the door. 　　Her stomach rumbled loudly, and Feng Keyi, suppressing the urgent urge to defecate, took off her...

She placed her sundress in the laundry basket beside her, then turned on the hot water tap, letting the warm water flow over her head
, washing away her unclean body.
Instead of immediately defecating, not because of Ju Qijie's order, Feng Keyi, who could barely endure it, scolded
herself, squeezing out some shampoo and applying it evenly to her hair to wash it.
"You brat, you clearly said you wouldn't come back, how annoying!" Feng Keyi complained about her dear younger brother. If
Feng Junhao weren't here tonight, she would definitely be in the living room, enduring the painful urge to defecate while indulging in pleasurable masturbation.
When she reached her limit, she would run to the bathroom, enjoying an incredibly stimulating
and pleasurable climax as she ejaculated the humiliating enema fluid.
After washing her hair, the intense urge to defecate had reached its limit. Feng Keyi swayed her hips wantonly, feeling
not only an unbearable heat in her anus, but also her entire body burning as if on fire from the churning pain in her stomach
, a strange and stimulating pleasure rising within her. "
Mr. Qijie, I need to expel what you've ejaculated inside me. You're such a domineering person! You
never smile at me, you're never gentle with me, and you even urinate in my anus! But I love it when
you do this to me..."
A sweet smile appeared on her face as Feng Keyi thought, slowly squatting down. Due to the pressure,
the surging fluid in her abdomen became even more violent, desperately searching for an outlet. Suddenly, Feng Keyi stood up again,
gripping the bathtub with both hands, sticking her buttocks high in the air, wanting to make the clean bathroom floor a mess, incredibly filthy
, feeling that this torrent mixed with semen and urine was what she most desired.
"Mr. Qijie, ahh... ahh... I wish you were here with me right now! I wish you would scold me severely
! Ahh... ahh... your Keyi is going to do something naughty, she's going to pee
out of my anus, ahh... ahh... and poop in the bathroom like a disobedient puppy..." Afraid that
Feng Junhao would hear her moans, Feng Keyi lowered her voice and reached her right hand behind her buttocks, grabbing
the electric dildo in her anus and pulling it out forcefully.
As the beautiful, colorful crystal electric dildo left her body, a hissing sound came from her anus, and
the anus, revealing a deep, round hole, writhed and contracted violently, occasionally revealing the tender red
membrane inside.
"Ah...it's coming out, ah...ah...Junhao, don't look at where your sister is urinating, ah...
ah...ah...please, good brother, don't look, your sister looks so filthy right now, ah...
ah..." A
stream of yellowish-brown urine gushed from her anus like a flood, forming a large parabola in the air
before crashing onto the clean tiled bathroom floor. Feng Keyi sometimes recalled Feng Junhao staring wide-
eyed at her breasts, half-exposed from her short dress, and sometimes broke the taboo, imagining her childhood
friend standing behind her, lecherously watching her filthy urination, while simultaneously tugging rapidly at
the silver ring on her clitoris.
Her vision blurred, her consciousness began to drift, and her mind went blank as Feng Keyi instinctively urinated,
simultaneously experiencing wave after wave of intensely masochistic pleasure. As Feng Keyi began washing her hair, Feng
Junhao
tiptoed to the bathroom door and gently turned the handle
, but the door remained firmly shut.
Whether living with Feng Junhao in Xijing or hosting him at her apartment in Hanzhou,
Feng Keyi had never been wary of her beloved younger brother. She never locked her room, and when she showered, she
would only remind him beforehand to avoid any embarrassment if he accidentally barged in.
Feng Keyi always believed that being wary of family members was impolite and would ruin the warm
atmosphere between them. Feng Junhao was deeply moved by his sister's trust and had never mistakenly entered
the bathroom while she was showering, nor had he ever harbored any voyeuristic thoughts.
However, since arriving at his sister's house in Hanzhou, Feng Junhao had changed. While Feng Keyi was hanging up the shower curtain and taking a shower
, Feng Junhao would sneak into the bathroom and steal her freshly changed underwear from the laundry basket, inhaling
the scent of her vulva—this was Feng Junhao's greatest pleasure. Wanting to confirm whether
the arousing scent he'd smelled as he brushed past Feng Keyi was the lustful fragrance of his sister's vaginal fluids, Feng Junhao planned to steal the underwear again.
However, the bathroom was locked, and he couldn't get in.
Had his sister discovered he'd stolen her underwear…? Thinking this, his palms sweated, and Feng Junhao felt a surge of
tension and shame. However, he couldn't suppress his surging desire, so he turned away dejectedly and
headed towards Feng Keyi's bedroom.
Feng Junhao's eyes lit up when he saw his sister's dark purple halter-neck dress draped lightly over the headboard. He quickly
reached out and gently stroked it; the dress was incredibly smooth, like silk.
So light… like cradling a precious treasure, Feng Junhao held the spaghetti strap dress, resembling a Western-style nightgown,
and couldn't help but bury his face in the soft fabric, his nostrils flaring as he deeply inhaled his sister's scent.
Ah… is this my sister's scent?! Ah… sister… The spaghetti strap dress had absorbed some sweat;
the subtle acidity of the sweat, the rich body odor, and the fragrant perfume mingled together, wafting
into his frantically sniffing nose. It was this scent that made him lose his mind. Feng Junhao breathed heavily with excitement, his penis
erect once again.
After inhaling for a long time, a look of ecstasy on his face, Feng Junhao slowly raised his face, gazing at the sheer spaghetti strap dress in his hands
, his eyes shining with tenderness. Carefully placing the skirt back where it belonged, Feng Junhao lowered
his head and kissed the front and hem of the skirt, imagining himself kissing his sister's breasts and vulva
. Then, he murmured, "Sister, I love you," before leaving Feng Keyi's bedroom, his
crotch bulging, and heading towards his own room.
Locking the door, Feng Junhao opened the wardrobe, took out the doll Lisa, and placed it on the bed. Gazing at
Lisa, who was identical to his sister, Feng Junhao placed his hand on his crotch, rubbing his throbbing penis.
Contradictory thoughts swirled within him. His sister was so alluring, he longed to be with her! But this was incest! What should he do
…?
“Junhao, I know you like your sister. If you want it, come to her. You absolutely cannot cross that
line and do anything beastly with Keyi!”
Before parting, Ya’s mother’s words echoed in his mind. Feng Junhao remembered swearing solemnly
that he would never have any improper thoughts about his sister. However, the image of his sister in her sexy, revealing halter-neck dress, so
alluring and seductive, remained vividly in his mind. Her intoxicatingly sweet scent, which made him tremble with excitement
, clung to him like a persistent ailment, making him want to possess and subdue her at all costs.
Feng Junhao placed his hand on the breast of the doll Lisa. He instinctively squeezed hard, feeling a
sensation indistinguishable from a real person. Startled, he tentatively pinched the nipple, rubbing it between his fingertips. It was soft, firm
, and elastic, completely lacking the artificial feel of latex—just like touching a woman's real nipple. "
It's so realistic! From now on, I'll treat Lisa as my older sister..." Feng Junhao was overjoyed. He had thought
the doll his mother had given him was just a good-looking replica, but he hadn't expected it to feel so good, just like a real person.
With it, he wouldn't have to risk violating taboos by violating his sister. He could completely
satisfy his desires with this doll, exactly the same size as his sister.
His sister, like Limei and Yumei, was a woman who enjoyed masochism and was rejected by the world! But sister
, I don't dislike you at all. I still like you as much as before. If I could, I really want to train
you properly and bring you pleasure...
In the newly awakened and exciting world of SM, Wang Limei and Liu Yumei, under his training,
lasciviously twisted their waists and moaned wantonly. Their images gradually overlapped with Feng Keyi
, who was wearing a dark purple halter-neck dress. Feng Junhao breathed heavily with excitement, poured lubricant into his hand, and couldn't wait to
smear it on the vulva of the doll Lisa.
"This doll's vagina is made using a computer simulation program and the world's most advanced
3D printing technology. It's exactly the same as your sister's honey hole, not a millimeter off. Even the tiny particles on the inner walls of the vagina
haven't been overlooked!"
These words suddenly popped into his mind. At the time, he thought that Ya Mama was teasing him. But after touching
the breasts and nipples of the doll Lisa, Feng Junhao no longer thought that way and believed that what Ya Mama said was true.
"Sister, I'm here..." Feng Junhao hurriedly unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, and straddled the doll Lisa
. Grabbing his rock-hard penis, he thrust it forcefully into her lubricated vagina.
"Ah... Sister, you're so tight down there! Is this what it feels like to make love with you?! It feels so good! My
penis is melting..." Feng Junhao excitedly gazed at
the doll Lisa, who wore a shy and charming expression, seemingly brought to life. His mind, however, was filled with fantasies about Feng Keyi. He kept expressing his feelings
as his enormous penis moved with lightning speed within her indescribably pleasurable vagina, making a "gurgling"
sound.
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"Junhao, are you done eating? I'm going to sleep now, goodnight." After a lewd bath,
Feng Keyi, her face flushed with an unusual embarrassment, barely managed to finish dinner with her younger brother before hurriedly returning to
her bedroom.
It wasn't just because she knew her brother was home, yet he had relieved himself, masturbated, and moaned in the bathroom—doing
shameful things that couldn't be shown to others—that she felt her brother's gaze upon her was bold and fiery,
seemingly filled with lust, like a man's yearning for pleasure. Feng Keyi was familiar with this look; Zhang Xiangyi always
looked at her with this kind of adoring gaze that made her blush and her heart race.
Even the innocent Junhao looks at me like that. It's all my fault; I dressed so provocatively and unknowingly
seduced him… Feng Keyi could only pretend she knew nothing, sitting on pins and needles in front of Feng Junhao
, shamefully accepting her brother's burning gaze on her face and body. A sad sigh escaped her lips
; she felt she wasn't a good sister.
"Ah! My husband hung up on me!" Feng Keyi saw her phone, which had been on the bedside table since she returned,
flashing a blue light. She picked it up and saw missed calls and new text messages, all
from Kou Dun.
Seeing the twelve rings on the screen, Feng Keyi couldn't help but imagine Kou Dun waiting for her to answer the phone
. His face, which she cared so much about, must be filled with disappointment. Suddenly, a heavy weight pressed on her chest
, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. Looking at the time of the call, it was right in the bathroom, during the stimulating enema
. Feng Keyi couldn't bear it any longer. Tears of regret streamed down her face as she repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry, husband
, I'm so sorry..."
Wiping her teary eyes, Feng Keyi opened the text message.
—Keyi, are you alright? Why didn't you answer the phone? You should be back from the party by now!
I'm having dinner with clients from the securities company right now, I'm texting you while I'm in the bathroom. Well then,
I'll call you tomorrow! Take care of yourself! My dearest Keyi! —
"Waaaa...waaaa...husband, waaaa...waaaa...I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." The phone
slipped from her trembling hand and fell to the floor. Feng Keyi was deeply moved by Kou Dun's unwavering love for her
, and she collapsed onto the bed, sobbing uncontrollably.
Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, the sheets beside her face soaked with tears. Feng Keyi cried for a full hour, until
she heard Feng Junhao slam the bathroom door shut. Worried that her younger brother would notice something was wrong
, she wiped her swollen eyes and stopped crying. "
I can't be an obstacle to my husband's dreams! Husband, I regret it so much! If time could turn back, I
would never have come to Hanzhou, never gone to the Moonlight Club, but there's no going back! I want to turn back
, but for you, for your career, I can only continue to betray you, deceive you. Husband, please forgive
the foolish Keyi..." Feng Keyi confessed to Kou Dun with immense remorse, then waved her nimble fingers...
Filled with love and gratitude, Feng Keyi transformed her daily life and longing for him into words and sent them to Kou Dun.
As she crawled into bed, tears welled up in her eyes again. She deeply regretted her foolish actions, feeling her heart bleeding
, overwhelmed by guilt for having wronged Kou Dun. Wanting to fall asleep quickly and escape this unbearable sorrow
, Feng Keyi forced herself to close her eyes. Perhaps she was too tired; her weary body desperately needed rest, and
Feng Keyi soon drifted into a deep sleep. However, her brow remained furrowed, as if her terrible emotions had seeped
into her dreams.

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