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【A Twisted Love Amidst the Demon's Descent into the City】(Chapter 3) 

Chapter 3 My Adorable Little Sister



Fang Yan carefully combed her hair, glancing back as she walked towards the little girl to check for

any Confirming the effect was satisfactory, she quietly approached



the bed. Fang Yuan was still fast asleep, the air-conditioning blanket already kicked to the floor. Her petite body was covered

only by a white, form-fitting tank top, revealing her beautiful shoulders. She

wore only pink underwear, and her fair, fleshy thighs were almost dazzling to Fang Yan. The little girl was lying across

the middle of the bed, clutching a pillow, one leg raised, her knee resting on the corner of the pillow. Because her legs

were spread , Fang Yan could clearly see the bulge in her private area beneath the fabric. For a 14-year-old girl,

it was surprisingly full.



Holding two strands of hair that had just fallen, Fang Yan tiptoed onto the girl's bed and gently lay down

beside her. Sometimes Fang Yan couldn't help but envy the little girl. She had inherited almost all of her mother Fang Ru's best features,

and when she grew up, she would probably be a little enchantress.



The little girl in front of him had a fair and smooth face like freshly made tofu, with a touch of baby fat. Her eyebrows and eyes

were like a painting, her long eyelashes touching each other, and her small nose twitching slightly with her breath. A few strands of hair clung to

her thin, red lips, giving her a unique allure. Her two lotus-root-white arms were bare, her

slender , smooth wrists and long, silky legs were flawless.



The little girl must have been dreaming about something upsetting, because her tender red lips were slightly pouting. Fang Yan smiled,

gently dragging a strand of hair between his fingers along the little girl's fair cheek, past her thin eyelids, past her delicate

nose, and past her pink lips.



"Mmm~" Fang Yuan shuddered slightly as if she'd been electrocuted, then casually touched her face, tilted her head

to the side, and murmured sweetly.



Fang Yan chuckled mischievously and moved over to her side, continuing to bother Fang Yuan. The poor little girl kept turning her face this way and

that, waving her little hands in the air, trying to shoo away the annoying mosquitoes or something, but she just would

n't open her eyes. After several times, Fang Yan was ready to stuff a strand of hair into her nostril.



Seeing that the little girl showed no sign of opening her eyes, Fang Yan was too lazy to move. He sat up and slapped her pert

little bottom with a crisp "smack!" "You brat, get up!"



"Ah~" Fang Yuan exclaimed, rubbing the spot where she had been slapped. She sleepily raised her head,

pouting and saying sweetly, "Brother, let me sleep a little longer."



Then her head drooped again, before she immediately raised it again, staring wide-eyed at Fang Yan's hair, saying

incredulously , "My god! What kind of hairstyle is this? Going for retro?"



Fang Yan raised an eyebrow, gently stroking his parted hair, somewhat pleased with his own creation. "Cool, right?" "Are you



out of your mind? Trying to become a traitor?"



"What are you saying? You don't know how to appreciate things!"



"That's really unlucky..."



Fang Yuan was speechless, then closed her eyes and lay down on the bed again. "I don't care about you anymore, I want to sleep,

brother, just let me sleep a little longer!"



Fang Yan ignored her coquettishness, reached out and ruffled Fang Yuan's hair, got up, picked up the air conditioner blanket from the floor and threw

it on the bed, then turned off the air conditioner. "Okay, one second."



"Mmm~~, no!"



Her sweet tone made one's heart itch.



"Who told you to stay up so late last night!"



Fang Yan had probably messed up her hair a little from lying on her side, and as she spoke, she went back to the mirror and

started fiddling with it with her fingers.



Fang Yuan rolled over in bed, lying on her back and hugging the pillow to her chest, covering her head as if that would allow her

to escape . She mumbled, "Well...that's what I watched with you! Such a bloody movie, and

so many embarrassing scenes! I wouldn't have watched it if I wasn't with you!"



Fang Yan was stunned, astonished by the little girl's ability to twist the truth. She clearly wasn't using her own computer,

yet she was hogging it and insisting on watching horror movies with him, one after another, until even an American R-rated

film was released, dragging it out until past 2 AM.



"Yeah, right, I made you watch it with me. I'm guilty. I'll never do it again, even if you kill me,"



Fang Yan said calmly, then sighed softly, feigning deep sadness.



Fang Yuan was sleepy, but at this moment she was indeed wide awake. She sat up, hugged her pillow, and pouted, muttering

, "You stingy little thing. Besides, I don't even know who got the better deal."



Fang Yan was about to take a look at the little girl's so-called "better deal" when he found it was blocked by the pillow, so he gave up.

Then he subdued the few unruly hairs on her forehead, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, or I'll take off

my pants and spank you!"



"Hmph! If you dare to hit me again, I'll tell Mom everything about your fight!"



"No!"



Fang Yan had just finished fixing his hair, and immediately changed to a smiling face. He darted in front of Fang Yuan, "Alright!

My beautiful and lovely little princess, you can sleep as long as you want."



"Hmph, no sincerity."



The little girl turned her face away from Fang Yan, her two cute, pearly little feet swinging on the edge of the bed, and then muttered:

"What about the old one?" Fang Yan knelt on one knee, clutching his chest, and said obsequiously, "Your Highness

, as your knight, I will serve you for life."



Fang Yan didn't like fighting at school; he just fought a lot, or rather, he was forced into it, at least

that's what he thought. Fang Yan's act in front of Fang Yuan wasn't because he was afraid Fang Ru would find out;

it was just teasing the little girl, a kind of unspoken game between siblings.



"That's more like it!"



Fang Yuan smiled smugly, tossing aside the pillow. As soon as Fang Yan got up, he jumped onto him, wrapped his arms around his neck

and legs around his waist, "Knight, take your princess to brush her teeth."



Fourteen-year-old Fang Yuan was already 160 centimeters tall, and his breasts were beginning to take shape,

like supporting his adorable little treasure. Through the thin, somewhat transparent fabric, Fang Yan could clearly see

the pink tips right in front of him.



"It seems to have grown a little bigger. Come, let the knight smell the princess's milk scent."



Fang Yan finished speaking and buried his face in the little girl's chest, rubbing against the two soft mounds, greedily inhaling the scent that made him instantly...

The air was thick with the intoxicating scent of incense.



"Ah! You perverted brother, not again!"



Fang Yuan scolded playfully, but instead of pushing Fang Yan's head away, she blushed and frantically ruffled his hair.

"You're taking advantage of me again! You're taking advantage of me again! I'll ruin your super ugly hairstyle!"



The two of them played like this from the room all the way to the bathroom. Fang Yuan refused to get down,

and Fang Yan not only wiped her face but also brushed her teeth. In return, the little girl restyled Fang Yan's hair in a middle

part and applied hair gel. When a woman does something, the 'beauty' is naturally even more outstanding.



Fang Ru brought breakfast out of the kitchen and saw Fang Yuan's clothes hanging lightly on Fang Yan's body.



"You brat, your brother is so grown up, don't you know how to dress?"



Facing her mischievous daughter, Fang Ru was both amused and exasperated. However, the intimacy between her children and herself was

always her pride, and the warmth of her family always gave her immense warmth and strength. Seeing Fang Yan's center-

parted hair , she paused for a moment before bursting into laughter, saying, "What's this all about?"



Fang Yuan, with her arms around Fang Yan's neck, wiggled her bottom, which he was supporting with his hands. She already

knew , but she still couldn't help teasing him, "Hehe, Mom, brother's going for a retro look, it's in style this year."



"Not in style, it's about to be in style."



Fang Yan looked at the little girl, saying each word clearly, then flipped his hair in a cool way, though the hair gel didn't

move an inch.



"Really?"



Fang Ru also laughed and teased, then examined him seriously, "Hmm, it does look pretty good."



But after saying that, she couldn't help but laugh again.



"Mom, if brother goes to school looking like this, a bunch of girls will be swooning over him, aren't you afraid you won't be able to find

a wife ?"



Fang Yuan said, making a face at Fang Yan, with an arrogant air of "What can you do to me?"



Fang Yan didn't care that her mother was right in front of her. With a loud slap, she gave the little girl a good whack on the bottom.

"If you can't find someone, don't get married. Come live with me!"



"Ah!"



The little girl screamed dramatically, her bottom twisting violently in protest. "Mom, aren't you going to do anything about him? He

actually hit me in front of you!"



"You're so glib!"



Fang Ru laughed and slapped Fang Yuan's smooth thigh wrapped around Fang Yan's waist, ignoring her tearful and aggrieved look.

"Go get dressed and have breakfast. There's your favorite shepherd's purse sandwich."



Fang Ru has always had an open mind when it comes to her children's issues, whether it's their studies or their lifestyle habits.

As long as it doesn't hurt others, she generally lets them have their way. She owns thirteen

chain flower shops in Ninghai City, earning at least a million yuan a year. Over the years, she has saved a lot of money for Fang Yan and Fang Yuan. As for whether they can become successful people

in the future , she has never thought about it. She only wants them to live

a peaceful and happy life.



Today is September 1st, the first day of middle school. Fang Yan is going into her second year of high school, while Fang Yuan is going into her third year of junior high.

After finishing breakfast, Fang Yan and Fang Yuan changed their clothes and prepared to leave.



"Mom, let's go!"



Fang Yuan changed into a white dress and wore two braids over her shoulders, looking incredibly pure and cute.



"Okay, be careful on the road. I'll go to the flower shop this morning. Call me if you're back by noon , and

I'll cook for you."



Fang Yan affectionately stroked Fang Yuan's hair, then put his arm around her shoulder. "Mom, I'm taking Yaya and

her classmates . I might be back a little late this afternoon."



"Okay, be careful out there. Did you bring your money?"



"Mom, I'm my brother's personal wallet, so don't worry about me."



Fang Yuan said proudly to Fang Ru, then turned and hugged Fang Yan's waist, her two soft mounds unconsciously pressing against Fang Yan's

chest. She looked up at Fang Yan with her pretty face and said coquettishly, "Isn't that right, brother?"



Fang Yan rarely carried money when he went out; he always asked Fang Yuan for money when he needed it. In a way, she was his personal

wallet .



"Yes, I love you the most! Whoever marries you will be lucky..."



Fang Yan affectionately pinched Fang Yuan's cheek, which made the little girl wriggle her upper body in a coquettish manner, indicating her

disagreement with the last sentence, "I won't get married. I'll stay with Mom and brother for the rest of my life."

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