[The invasion is as fierce as fire, as unpredictable as the darkness] (27-28) Author: fxb747

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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Sister's Privacy

Lost in thought, Wei Peng suddenly looked up, muttering, "How could it be Xin Sheng?
Who is this person? How did he meet Zhuang Hui? Did they know each other before or just now? How come I don't know such
a person?" Wei Peng called Zhang Huiyao again, telling him to find out Xin Sheng's background no matter how much it cost.
Then he called the company's finance department and wired another million to Zhang Huiyao. It was already dark outside. In the darkness,
Wei Peng kept making phone calls, calling one acquaintance after another, asking directly or
indirectly about things related to Xin Sheng.

After asking many people without any results, it seemed he would have to wait for Zhang Huiyao's investigation. Frustrated, Wei Peng walked out
of the hotel , lit a cigarette, took a few deep drags, threw the butt into the rain, straightened his collar,
and walked aimlessly into the downpour, unsure of where to go. Cui Ying called to ask why she hadn't
seen Wei Peng at the hotel after his return. Wei

Peng gave a vague answer, saying he was at his sister's house. He hung up, hailed a taxi, and gave her sister's address. When Wei Liangyun opened the door and saw
the soaking wet Wei Peng, she pulled him inside, somewhat puzzled, and hurriedly told him to take a shower. Then
she ran into the kitchen to make ginger soup. Although the weather in the south wasn't as cold as in the north, being soaked in the rain at night
could still cause a cold.

After showering in the bathroom, Wei Peng awkwardly asked his sister
if , only to be met with a glare. Wei Liangyun lived alone in Quanshui City. There were no
men , so Wei Peng awkwardly used the bathroom hairdryer to dry his underwear and put it on. He then
came out wrapped in a towel, frowned, drank some ginger soup, and said he hadn't eaten dinner yet. Wei Liangyun patted his
face tenderly and went to the kitchen to cook for him.

Wei Peng, shirtless, sat at the table and wolfed down his sister's food.
Wei Liangyun, while putting food in his bowl, asked him suspiciously why he was here so late, and why he seemed so troubled, especially since
he had been caught in the rain. Wei Peng couldn't tell his sister that his wife had cheated on him, so he stammered
that it was company business, that business wasn't going well and he was upset.

Hearing that it was about her brother's business, Wei Liangyun didn't press him further; she wouldn't know anyway. She simply rested
her chin on her hand and watched her brother wolf down his food. Wei Peng had a good physique. Three years of self-imposed exile in Africa had
given him a healthy bronze tan. His well-defined pectoral muscles, along with his six-pack abs that rippled slightly with each swallow,
gave him a masculine charm. The bulging muscles on his arms looked so strong and powerful that Wei Liangyun
couldn't help but stare at him, somewhat mesmerized.

She got up to add a bowl of rice to Wei Peng's bowl, and as she sat down, she jokingly poked Wei
Peng's arm and said with a laugh, "How did you get so muscular, kid?" Hearing his sister's praise,
Wei Peng proudly raised both arms, showing off his bulging muscles. This boastful gesture amused Wei Liangyun
, who patted Wei Peng's shoulder a few times, telling him to eat properly.

After dinner, Wei Peng sat on the sofa watching TV. He lit a cigarette, but his sister took it from his mouth,
affectionately patting his shoulder and telling him to smoke less in the future. Wei Liangyun poured her brother a cup of tea,
then turned to clear the table.

Holding a teacup, Wei Peng's eyes were fixed on the television, but his mind was racing with thoughts of Zhuang Hui. Wei Liangyun
finished washing the dishes and went into the kitchen. After washing them, she went into another bedroom to make her younger brother's bed. When she came out of the bedroom
, she glanced at Wei Peng sitting on the sofa. Her brother was holding a teacup, his eyes fixed on the television, but his expression didn't
seem to be focused on the show. The teacup was full, but no longer steaming; it had clearly gone cold. Wei
Peng just stared blankly ahead, looking deeply troubled.

Wei Liangyun walked over and took the teacup from Wei Peng's hand. She half-squatted down, holding her brother's hands in both, and said, "Xiao Peng,
what happened to your company that made you so distracted? I don't understand business matters, but
since it happened, we have to find a way to solve it. It breaks my heart to see you like this. A man should have a broad
mind and be more magnanimous. Don't let temporary difficulties defeat you."

Her words brought Wei Peng out of his daze. He forced a smile and said, "Hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing,
it's all small stuff. I'll handle it. Don't worry, I know what to do." After saying that, Wei Peng felt a bitter smile in his heart.
His wife was having an affair with someone else, and that person was his business rival. How could any
man be so magnanimous?

Wei Liangyun was wearing a house dress at home with a wide neckline. When she half-squatted down, the neckline opened a little too
wide. When Wei Peng looked down to speak, he saw her exposed breasts. His sister wasn't wearing a bra under her clothes,
and he could see her two full breasts clearly.

Because Wei Liangyun was half-squatting, her two round breasts were squeezed together, creating a rather
striking cleavage, with her nipples faintly visible. Wei Peng, seeing this, felt a surge of desire and quickly, as if to cover it
up, pulled his hands away from his sister's outstretched arms and stood up. He awkwardly shifted his gaze from Wei Liangyun's neckline, looked around, and
said, "Hehe, these paintings are nice. You bought them?"

Wei Liangyun was surprised by her brother's sudden appearance. When she saw Wei Peng's evasive
gaze shift away from her, she instantly understood what was happening. She subconsciously clutched her neckline, her face slightly flushed,
and stood up as well, saying, "Oh, um, yes, I bought them."

After that, they both seemed to stumble over their words, unsure of what to say next. As Wei Liangyun heard what they were saying, she felt a pang of annoyance. She
was used to dressing like this at home, and today she'd forgotten she wasn't wearing a bra. How embarrassing!
But then she remembered it was her younger brother, so she wasn't too embarrassed anymore. She turned to Wei Peng, who was still looking around, and said, "It
's late. I've tidied the bedroom. Go to sleep. Don't think about anything. Get a good night's sleep.
We'll talk about everything tomorrow."

Hearing his sister's words, Wei Peng turned around and hummed in agreement. "Okay, it's okay. Who's your brother? Don't worry
. I'm going to sleep now. You should sleep early too." He then gently hugged Wei Liangyun. Her brother's sudden
hug caught her off guard, and she stood there with her arms outstretched, unsure what to do. Wei Peng's hug was also instinctive.
He felt very lonely, like a lost child needing a warm embrace. His family was right there beside him.
He naturally hugged his sister.

Wei Liangyun was stunned for a moment, then slowly placed her hands on her brother's back. Wei Peng gently patted his sister
's back and said in a deep voice, "Sister, Mom and I are both in S City. You're divorced now,
why are you all alone here? How about I find you a job there when I go back? I'll protect you if you come here.
I mainly run a business now, I don't lack money. Wouldn't it be great if we could all be together as a family?"

Hearing her brother's words, Wei Liangyun rested her head on his chest, breathing in his scent
. A strange feeling stirred within her, a strange shyness rising within her. She stroked her brother's back,
feeling her loneliness and lack of support, and nodded in agreement.
Wei Peng, feeling happy that his sister had nodded, cupped Wei Liangyun's head and kissed her forehead before heading to
his bedroom.

Wei Liangyun chuckled as she watched her younger brother happily walk towards the bedroom, then gently shook her head.
Her cheeks flushed instantly as she recalled the strange feeling she had just experienced. She sighed softly, went into the bathroom,
and put Wei Peng's soaking wet clothes into the washing machine.

After the clothes were washed, Wei Liangyun took them to the living room and hung them on some chairs to dry
. After doing this, she rubbed her neck and returned to her bedroom. Lying in bed, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. It had been
almost , and she had spent each night alone like this. Her brother's arrival brought her joy, but
it also stirred up some unbearable memories—memories she had never wanted to recall.

Her father, that beast, had raped her when she was eighteen. Her mother was always out there, indulging
in debauchery and neglecting her. During those painful times, only her younger brother, with his still-slender
arms, had embraced her as she cried. Later, to escape her beastly father, she went far away to study, rarely returning home and
unwilling to go back to that cold, unloving house. It was her brother who always wrote to her, offering words of comfort and concern.

As she grew older, she slowly emerged from the shadows and found a boyfriend. She happily told
Wei Peng about it, but for a while, Wei Peng didn't contact her. When she called to ask, Wei Peng
got angry with her for the first time, yelling on the phone that he didn't want his sister to have a boyfriend, that he would take care of her for life, and that
he would marry her.

Lying in bed, thinking about her brother's childish behavior back then, Wei Liangyun smiled softly. Her silly brother's
actions were so funny and adorable. She remembered that on her wedding day, her brother had taken a three-day train journey to
congratulate her. That day, Wei Peng got drunk, completely drunk, hugging her, crying and laughing, constantly muttering that
he would marry her, that he would earn lots and lots of money to give her a happy life, which made her husband complain and
even question her.

Sigh, now she's getting old, her brother has grown up, and that adorable silly brother is right beside her. Tonight
he said he would protect her; thinking about it makes her feel so warm. Thinking about her younger brother's past and present, she felt
a deep sense of contentment . It wouldn't be bad if he found her a job after he returned home and moved in with her mother.
Thinking of her mother still lingered in her heart.

Today was her ovulation day, and tonight, seeing her brother's masculine body made her somewhat aroused; she wanted
men. It had been over a year since her divorce, and her body was at the age where her needs were at their peak. As a doctor, she
didn't ; such physiological reactions were normal for both men and women, a result of hundreds of thousands of years of evolution
. This reaction was innate, a code for every organism to reproduce, and couldn't be violated.

It's just that in the process of evolution, civilization, shame, and ethics arose, thus
creating a taboo against physical contact between close relatives. Incest between close relatives, even in ancient and modern times, persisted despite repeated prohibitions because this
evolutionary attraction between the sexes was irresistible, leading to the various chaotic incestuous acts throughout history.

Wei Liangyun's mind was filled with these chaotic thoughts, and her body reacted. Her breasts
swelled slightly, and her nipples rubbed against the blanket as she moved, a faint, stimulating sensation spreading through her.
Her genitals were already wet, and her underwear felt sticky and uncomfortable against her skin, so she took it off and threw it on the floor.
She stretched comfortably, frowned, and got up to wipe her sticky vulva with a tissue.

Her naked body felt increasingly hot under the blanket, and her desire for a male partner made her rub her legs vigorously.
The more tried to close her eyes and fall asleep, the clearer the image of Wei Peng's strong, powerful male body became in her mind
. She spat softly and turned off the light by the bedside. In the darkness, she couldn't sleep. Her hand slowly reached between her legs, and
when it touched her clitoris, a wave of pleasure spread throughout her body. The more she rubbed, the itchier it became, and the more she wanted to touch it,
unable to stop . Thinking of a male body, she inserted her fingers into her vagina.

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Nightmare.

Her fingers, wet with vaginal fluid, were inserted into her vagina; it was so uncomfortable. She got up in the dark, tossed
her pajamas haphazardly onto the floor, and turned on her computer.
She opened a folder containing downloaded pornographic videos. The video showed a man tearing at a woman's clothes, then kneeling
between her legs and licking her genitals.

The stimulating scene made Wei Liangyun's breathing quicken. She rapidly rubbed her clitoris in sync with the camera
. When the man inserted his penis into the woman's vagina, Wei Liangyun let out a soft moan and slumped as she watched
the video. The thrusting and the sounds of the man and woman's breathing made her heart pound wildly.

He turned and opened the bedside table drawer, took out a dildo, rubbed it
a few times on his soaking wet vulva, leaned back, placed his long legs on the computer desk, spread them wide, and
slowly into his vagina. After a few slow thrusts to allow the tight vagina to gradually adapt to the intrusion,
he quickly pulled it out and thrust it back in.

Wei Peng went into the bedroom, threw himself on the bed, lay on his back, eyes open, too lazy to turn on the bedroom light, and
thought about Zhuang Hui in the darkness. One moment his mind was filled with Zhuang Hui's gentle smile, the next with Zhuang
Hui's seductive manner and wanton laughter when he made love to his wife, then with images of his son and Zhuang Hui's lewdness, and then
with images of his wife's lewdness with another man. When he thought of his wife writhing and submitting to another man, he clenched
his fists.

The voice of Zhang Huiyao on the phone echoed in his mind again, "Brother Peng, it seems your wife is hiding something from you.
She...she...last night she went to a hotel with a man, and that man is the Hong Kong man you asked me to investigate."
"Boss, Xin Sheng... they stayed at the hotel all night."

"Damn it... damn it..." Wei Peng pounded the bed with his fists in anger, cursing
under his breath. His rage had nowhere to go, making him extremely violent. He lay on the bed, alternating between anger and sadness, not
knowing how long he tossed and turned before finally falling asleep.

Zhuang Hui lay on the bed, her hands spreading her two snow-white thighs, giggling lasciviously. A
man was vigorously thrusting into her, the moans rising and falling, making one's blood boil.
The man 's face was blurry; one moment it was himself, the next his son, then suddenly Xin Sheng. Enraged, Wei Peng
grabbed a dagger and ran over, stabbing the man in the body.

One stab wasn't enough; he pulled out the bloodied dagger and stabbed the man again and again. The man seemed
oblivious to the pain, turning to look at Wei Peng, "Dad, Dad, why are you killing me..." Wei Peng was confused.
Wasn't that man Xin Sheng? He stared at the still-dripping knife in his hand, unable to comprehend
the scene . His son slowly collapsed, but after a moment, a mocking smile played on his lips as he stood up again.

Naked, he walked to his wife, penis in hand, and shoved it into her mouth. The man
's face transformed back into Xin Sheng's. Zhuang Hui was still giggling lasciviously, obediently performing oral sex on the man
, not even glancing at her husband standing there dumbfounded. "Why? Why?..." Wei Peng slapped his wife's
head, shouting wildly. Zhuang Hui spat out the penis from her mouth, remaining silent, just watching her crazed husband with a face full of disdain and
indifference.

Suddenly, Wei Peng opened his eyes, gasping for breath. It was just a dream. He was drenched in sweat
; the scenes in the dream were so vivid. Wei Peng sat up, wanting a cigarette, only to remember it was
on the coffee table in the living room. He shook his head with a bitter smile, rubbed his contorted face, and left the bedroom.

He groped his way around the chairs with clothes hanging in the living room, reached the coffee table, picked up a cigarette, and was about to light it when he faintly
heard a woman's moans. Turning his head, he saw the sound coming from
Wei Liangyun 's bedroom. Unable to suppress his curiosity, he quietly walked to his sister's bedroom door, pressed his ear against it, and listened. He heard
his sister's low, pleasurable moans coming from inside, along with the faint breathing of a man and another woman. The two
sounds seemed to be from different sources.

After listening quietly for a while, he realized his sister was watching a video and masturbating. This
feeling excited him. The contrast between his sister's gentle and refined image and the sounds he heard made his breathing
heavy as he eavesdropped, his heart raced, and his penis became erect. After listening for a while
, Wei Liangyun let out a low moan, and then only the cries of the man and woman in the video remained.

Wei Peng was lost in thought, imagining the erotic scene in his sister's bedroom. He thought to himself that when he could no longer hear his sister's voice,
she had probably reached orgasm. A moment later, a series of noises reached his ears—
the clattering of chairs and the sound of a computer being shut down. Wei Peng slowly straightened up and backed away, when a loud "thump"
rang out.

It was the sound of a chair falling over. Wei Peng instinctively turned to steady the chair, but he turned
too quickly and knocked over another chair, causing another "thump." Wei Liangyun had just
shut down her computer in the bedroom and was about to step out when she heard a loud noise outside the door. Without thinking, she opened the door, only to hear
another noise.

She instinctively yelled, "Who's there?" When the dim light from the bedroom shone on
Wei Peng, who was standing there awkwardly in only his underwear, she cried out, "Ah!" Only then did she realize she wasn't dressed. She had
lived there for almost half a year and was used to not wearing clothes at home. Today, after masturbating, she wanted to go to the bathroom
to wash up , and in a moment of lapse in judgment, she forgot her younger brother was still in her house.

After shouting, she turned around quickly in a panic and shame, trying to close the bedroom door. In her haste, she stepped on
her pajamas on the floor, one foot on the strap, the other tucked inside, like both feet on
shoelaces . She lost her balance and fell to the ground.

She gasped, her hands flailing wildly in the air, trying to grab something, but grasping nothing. Her body slumped
to one side. Wei Peng stood there awkwardly. When the bedroom door opened, in the dim light of the bedside lamp,
he saw a snow-white body appear in the doorway. His mind went blank. What was he
doing His sister must know. How embarrassing!

He heard his sister call out, opened his mouth but couldn't answer, then heard her scream and turn around in a panic,
her naked body falling to the ground. Without thinking, he took a large step and reached out to catch her before she touched
the ground. His body felt smooth and fragrant, and seemed a little sticky, probably from the fine sweat he'd produced while
masturbating .

Wei Peng's mind was filled with lustful thoughts of his sister's naked body. When he caught her, he also fell to
the ground . He instinctively held her in his arms, anxiously asking, "Are you hurt...are you
alright?"

Wei Liangyun felt like dying. What was going on? She was lying naked in her brother's arms,
and to make matters worse, he was also naked, and...and...his crotch was erect. She realized that
her brother had heard everything outside the bedroom, perhaps for quite some time.

Embarrassed, they sat together, hearing her brother's concerned questions. With her eyes closed, she weakly said,
"I'm fine, Xiao Peng, help me up." Wei Peng said "Oh," and sat up, helping Wei Liangyun slowly to her feet.
As Wei Peng stood up, his erect penis accidentally touched his sister's bare thigh. Wei Liangyun was startled and
stumbled backward, almost falling.

Wei Peng quickly reached out to catch his sister, calling out, "Be careful, be careful!" Seeing her brother grab
her let out a soft moan and frantically broke free from his embrace. She ran to the bed, pulled the blanket over herself, and buried her
face in it. She covered her body and head with the blanket, ashamed and unsure what to do. Frustrated and angry, she cried out
loudly , "Xiao Peng, get out! Get out!"

Wei Peng, standing there with a wry smile, felt somewhat helpless. This situation had become complicated. If he hadn't eavesdropped, this
wouldn't happened. Hearing his sister's shouts, he turned around and walked out. As he walked, his eyes caught sight
of a water stain on the computer chair and a wet, slippery dildo on the computer desk. He shook his head with a wry smile and left the bedroom,
gently closing the door behind him.

Back in his bedroom, Wei Peng lit a cigarette and smoked slowly. He even considered going back to the hotel in his
wet clothes to avoid an awkward encounter with his sister the next morning. Before he finished his cigarette,
there was a gentle knock on the bedroom door. He opened it to find his sister standing there in her pajamas, her eyes red and
teary-eyed .

Wei Peng scratched his head, unsure what to say. Wei Liangyun opened her arms and hugged him tightly, burying her face in her brother's chest
and sobbing again. Wei Peng was caught off guard by his sister's sudden embrace, his arms outstretched, unsure
what to do . When he heard his sister's sobs, he tenderly stroked her hair, comforting her, "Don't cry,
don't cry, it's okay, it's okay." He didn't know how else to comfort the weeping Wei Liangyun, so he could only repeat
those words over and over.

The bedroom light was on. Wei Liangyun lay on Wei Peng's bed, covered with a blanket. Wei Peng leaned against the headboard
, one arm around his sister who was resting on his chest, the other stroking her silky hair. Wei Liangyun, with her eyes closed,
rested her face against her brother's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat. The awkwardness from before slowly faded,
and the two embraced naturally, talking softly, just like when they were children.

"...That's how I've lived until now. After the divorce, that bastard brother-in-law of yours and his mistress went to
the Northeast and we haven't contacted each other since," Wei Liangyun whispered to Wei Peng, recounting her past. Some things Wei Peng knew,
some he didn't.

"Yeah, you're too strong-willed. You didn't tell me any of this. If I knew, I would have had that
bastard " Wei Peng said bitterly, his eyes half-closed.

"It's not necessary. Everyone can live without each other. I'm doing just fine now," Wei Liangyun said,
looking at Wei Peng.

"Hmph, whoever makes my sister unhappy, I'll make them unhappy too!" Wei Peng still looked fierce after hearing his sister's words
.

Wei Liangyun rested her head on her brother's chest again, closed her eyes, and said softly, "Men are all the same.
I can take care of myself now. What's wrong with me? Except...except...what you just saw...anyway...
sigh...let's just live like this."

Wei Peng felt sad when he heard his sister's troubled voice. He was silent for a while, then got up, cupped his sister's
face, looked deeply into her eyes, and said, "Sister, come with me. I'll take care of you. I...I...love you."
Wei Liangyun saw Wei Peng's appearance and remembered her brother's previous words about marrying her. She chuckled.

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