[Hetu][Heavenly Demon][Episode 5 Chapter 7]

Chapter Seven: Sisters in Bed
The water was leftover from the sisters' bath; it was already cold. Yang Cun, however, couldn't care less about such

details. After stripping himself naked, he hurriedly washed for a while, focusing on

thoroughly cleaning his already throbbing member several times. Without even drying it completely, he quickly donned his plain clothes and excitedly

ran back to the attic.
In the small attic, only a single oil lamp flickered on the table, its dim light swaying gently in the breeze.

The moonlight filtered through the thin window paper, casting a hazy, yet incredibly

romantic atmosphere in the small room. A profoundly ambiguous silence instantly invigorated Yang Cun, and his blood

began to heat up.
On the large bed, a thin silk quilt was spread out. In the hazy light, two petite and lovely

bodies could be vaguely seen covering it, the two squeezed together, leaving almost half the space outside the bed. Yang Cun was so nervous he barely dared to

breathe . He tiptoed to the bedside, and upon closer inspection, his breath hitched, and his mind began

to buzz with excitement.
Beside the bedside table, two sets of simple clothes, still warm from body heat, were neatly arranged. The clothes seemed to faintly

exude the alluring fragrance of young girls; just a light sniff made Yang Cun feel like his head was about to explode. Looking up

at the scene on the bed, it was even more breathtaking.
The thin blankets couldn't conceal the exquisite curves of the girls' bodies. The one on the inside was probably An Ning,

who was shyly curled up, covering herself with the blankets, leaving only her beautiful hair,

which shone with a captivating luster. An Qiao was sleeping on the outside, her body completely covered, but her

large, mesmerizing eyes, glistening with tears, looked at Yang Cun shyly and tenderly.

The emotions made Yang Cun's bones go weak.
"It smells so good..." Yang Cun sighed, intoxicated by the fragrance in the air. His body was already uncontrollably

heating up. He roughly ripped off his shirt, revealing his lean yet remarkably muscular upper body. An Qiao's eyes

softened instantly, and An Ning, sleeping inside, trembled uncomfortably.
"Master, let's... let's turn off the lights!" An Qiao's face was flushed and hot. Seeing Yang Cun starting to take off his pants,

she immediately pleaded softly. Although she was already a virgin, she was still a little reserved with her younger sister beside her. Besides, her sister

was still a virgin, and as the older sister, she considerately considered her sister's feelings. If Yang Cun was too impulsive,

even if her sister was as outspoken as she was, she would still be frightened.
Turn off the lights? How painful that was for a man! Making love in the dark, unable to appreciate the changes in a woman's body and

expressions —what a huge blow to the psychological pleasure! Unfortunately, Yang Cun wasn't a chauvinist

. After hesitating for a moment, he reluctantly blew out the only oil lamp in the room,

plunging it into complete darkness except for the dim moonlight.
Soon, Yang Cun adjusted to the sudden darkness, and his vision became quite clear. He walked

a few steps to the bedside and could almost feel their tense and erratic breathing. The warmth and fragrance

wafting towards him his legs feel a little weak, but he still managed to climb onto the bed with difficulty.
In the darkness, the girls' breathing was not smooth. An Ning, on the inside, was so nervous she

barely dared . An Qiao was much better; perhaps all women were like this, deceiving themselves. She relaxed considerably,

pulling back the small blankets as usual, quietly and obediently waiting for Yang Cun.
Lying on his side, Yang Cun immediately felt the hot, soft, and fragrant warmth of An Qiao. Under the covers, An Qiao was only wearing a bodice and

underpants, her exposed skin hot and smooth. Yang Cun instantly felt a surge of heat, his hands immediately wrapping tightly

around her cute little waist, slowly moving down to knead her adorable and elastic buttocks. An Qiao

hadn't expected Yang Cun to be so provocative right away, and couldn't help but let out a soft moan, causing

the blood of the three people on the bed to boil.
"Good girl, come on, help me take it off." Yang Cun roughly kissed her snow-white, beautiful neck, then roughly pulled her

lovely body onto his lap, kneading her elastic buttocks while pushing her little

by little towards his lower body.
"Okay, okay..." Hearing such explicit words in front of her sister, An Qiao was

so ashamed that her voice stammered, but she still gritted her teeth and slowly moved down, gently pulling down Yang Cun's pants, revealing his

already rock-hard penis. The familiar, strange scent, tinged with intense ambiguity, sent

a shiver down her spine.
Gritting her teeth, An Qiao, in the darkness, stripped off her clothes, resting naked against Yang

Cun's chest, her face burning. Still somewhat embarrassed, her body stiffened with tension,

unsure how to move. She had forgotten the passionate lovemaking and training they had shared recently, feeling like a

virgin on her first night, too shy to face the incredibly alluring atmosphere.
Feeling the familiar smallness and exquisite curves in his arms, the soft, submissive flesh, Yang Cun

's desire surged. Forgetting An Ning beside him, he pressed An Qiao down, and

amidst her shy moans, threw the blanket to the foot of the bed, fiercely kissing her cute, soft

cherry lips .
An Qiao froze for a moment. She had been a little embarrassed and wanted to struggle a bit with her younger sister beside her, but

now Yang Cun had tightly grasped her small hand. The instant their fingers intertwined, the girl's body went limp, and

the slight transformed into boundless tenderness. She obediently closed her eyes, opened her small mouth, and her soft, alluring little tongue

timidly darted out, awkwardly responding to the irresistible teasing.
"Ah..." A chill ran through her, and An Ning instinctively cried out in surprise, her small body curling up tightly.

Turning her head to look at the scene before her, even the blurry outline made her shudder. An unprecedented

feeling made her body feel incredibly unnatural.
The older sister was completely naked, lying obediently on the bed, gently wriggling. Her slender arms were tightly wrapped around

Yang Cun's neck, while Yang Cun's naked, muscular body pressed down on her. Their mouths were kissing tenderly yet passionately

, their tongues intertwining in each other's mouths, making soft, wet sounds. With An Qiao's increasingly rapid breathing and

Yang Cun's excited moans, it was like a performance of eroticism, making An Ning, who was still a virgin, feel

hot all over and dare not breathe.
A passionate, wet kiss completely awakened the suppressed desire within them. Despite

some initial awkwardness, An Qiao was no longer an innocent little girl. When Yang Cun's attention shifted to

licking her burning ears, An Qiao let out a soft moan, her lips excitedly kissing Yang Cun's face, her

delicate hands groping haphazardly over his body.
So close, the usually gentle and charming older sister uttering such enchanting sounds made even An Ning, a girl herself,

feel her bones soften; how much more so Yang Cun, now burning with desire. Under An Ning's furtive gaze, the two, already

unable to restrain themselves , disregarded everything else. With soft moans, An Qiao gradually became more proactive,

her hands moving to Yang Cun's crotch, grasping that throbbing member that stirred her heart, and beginning to gently caress it.
This further fueled Yang Cun's already heightened desire. He let out a muffled groan of pleasure, then immediately lowered his head,

kissing An Qiao's adorable little nipples amidst her increasingly disordered and alluring breaths. His hands played with those precious, tender

breasts, both alluring and tempting, kneading them while kissing her fragrant body. His skillful teasing elicited moans from An Qiao that

sounded like pain. If she hadn't retained a sliver of reason, clenching her teeth, she would have cried

out. Her
small, lovely breasts remained so white and captivating, accompanied by the unique fragrance and gentle

warmth of a young girl. Her delicate, pink nipples were so tempting they made one's mouth water. Yang Cun savored these

beautiful , until the nipples hardened like tiny iron pellets in his mouth, before reluctantly lifting his head.
"Baby, you smell so good!" Before she could catch her breath, Yang Cun buried his head in her fragrant shoulder, greedily

licking her skin, her beautiful collarbone, and her sensitive neck, eliciting increasingly alluring moans from the young woman.
"Master, it's so...so sour..." An Qiao moaned softly. She was already somewhat

delirious , oblivious to her younger sister beside her. Between soft moans, her small hands, no longer reserved,

began to gently stroke the hot, hard object, the stimulation sending shivers through her body.
"Baby, can I look at you?" Yang Cun hugged her tighter, one hand stroking her lower abdomen,

kissing her burning ear, blowing warm breath on it while secretly glancing at the adorable, kitten-like An Ning beside him . The lovely girl seemed stunned, her simple mind unable to process

the incredibly erotic scene before her . 　　"Okay, okay..." An Qiao was now completely lost in passion, unconsciously nodding and letting out a soft moan. Under Yang Cun's gentle caresses, she had no capacity for thought. He 　　gently lit the small candlestick beside the bed, the soft candlelight illuminating the room, seemingly illuminating the already thick, ambiguous atmosphere in the air. Yang Cun's actions were so swift that they didn't have a moment to react. When An Ning finally snapped out of her daze, she immediately cried out in surprise, shrinking back in embarrassment and panic, frantically trying to pull the blanket up to cover her youthful and alluring body. 　　But Yang Cun wouldn't give her that chance. He had already grabbed the blanket and tossed it aside, straightening up to greedily gaze at the alluring twin sisters before him. Swallowing hard, his magnificent erection throbbed with excitement. An Qiao blushed instantly, instinctively covering her breasts, which were covered in hickeys, and gave Yang Cun a coquettish glare. 　　"Sister, I, ah..." An Ning's face was flushed with embarrassment as she hurriedly tried to cover herself, but she couldn't hide the beautiful, half-exposed pink undergarment and white embroidered panties that adorned her petite body, making her exceptionally charming . Her slender arms and legs, slightly exposed and tinged with pink, looked even more irresistibly alluring. 　　"Ning'er, don't be afraid..." An Qiao was still immersed in the pleasure of teasing, her body weak and limp. She glanced at Yang Cun with embarrassment , then at her shy and apprehensive younger sister. After gritting her teeth, she slowly straightened up and gently took her sister's stiff, nervous hand. 　　An Qiao's voice trembled, yet remained incredibly gentle. However, her face was flushed, and her large, watery eyes and the mottled hickeys and saliva on her tender breasts exuded an aura of desire. An Ning almost dared not look directly at her sister's alluring appearance. As she lowered her head, she stole another glance at Yang Cun, her heart pounding so fast it was almost unbearable for the young girl. 　　This was the first time she had seen a man's body, a real man's body. In her eyes, this Duke, whose face was always so gentle when she spoke of him, should be a refined and elegant person, possessing the polite manners of a noble scion. Even when she felt bored, she was grateful for Yang Cun's concern for them. But everything she saw now overturned her expectations. 　　His incredibly muscular physique, seemingly slender yet every inch of his body was remarkably strong, with well- defined pectoral muscles and a slender, aesthetically pleasing figure. An unprecedented visual impact filled the young girl's innocent mind, especially when she saw Yang Cun's long, thick member. The stimulation made her mind go blank, completely losing the ability to think. 　　In reality, An Ning hadn't had much contact with Yang Cun during their time together. Even though she was naive enough to know that her sister had already given herself to this man, she never imagined that she would be serving the same man as her sister. After their father's accident, the two sisters had suffered greatly, enduring hardship and displacement. Finally, they had a place to settle down, and this period of life had been the most comfortable and joyful for her. 　　Although nominally servants, Yang Cun never treated them like servants. Seeing how much the young master doted on them, the elders of the Yang family also spoiled them, and they rarely asked the sisters to do any chores. In fact, the maids' work was all done by others; their duties were limited to serving tea and water. 　　Furthermore, after Yang Cun and An Qiao became deeply in love, he doted on her immensely . He wouldn't let her do anything, not even wiping the table, let alone serve tea or water. If An Qiao hadn't been gentle and virtuous, she would probably be living the life of a young mistress . Because of this favoritism, An Ning also received exceptionally good treatment. Not only did she not have to do any work, but she could play all day long. She was nothing like a maid; people jokingly said that the Yang family had recruited a rich young lady . 　　This comfortable life, coupled with Wang Dong's promise to help them rescue their father, An Bolie, naturally made the girls grateful . Even the somewhat oblivious An Ning could clearly feel Yang Cun's affection for them. Even though she felt it was mainly because of her sister, after witnessing the fickleness of human relationships, the girl's gratitude was undeniable.

Even as she continued her playful antics, she became

increasingly .
The two sisters exchanged a glance, seemingly able to see each other's emotions—a mixture of感动 (moved/touched) and 慌乱的紧紧 (anxious/tense). Just

as their emotions were starting to falter, Yang Cun, not wanting his hard work teasing An Qiao

to be wasted, immediately and unceremoniously sat behind her and embraced her, his thieving hands shamelessly grasping

her delicate, adorable breasts from behind.
"Ah..." An Qiao hadn't expected Yang Cun to make his move at this moment. When her sensitive nipples were gently

pinched , she couldn't help but let out a passionate moan.
An Ning, watching from the side, was dumbfounded, looking down, yet unable to resist stealing glances. At such close

range, her sister's beautiful breasts were covered by those rough, large hands. Those hands seemed to possess a magical power,

gently caressing her sister's snow-white breasts. Her usually gentle and charming sister, now with hazy

eyes had a sudden, unfamiliar allure in her gaze, a bewildering, yet strangely stimulating, feeling in her

young heart.
"Master, this is so embarrassing..." An Qiao murmured, lost in passion, trying to struggle with her composure,

but Yang Cun turned her head back, silencing her shy words with a passionate kiss. Being so intimately exposed to her younger sister's

touch , she instinctively felt the desire of a married woman.
"Not embarrassing at all, my Qiaoqiao is always the most charming!" Yang Cun murmured

indistinctly , sweet words that a young girl just beginning to experience love could hardly bear. An Qiao

closed her , boldly responding to Yang Cun's teasing with her delicate tongue. When she thrust out her tender breasts, Yang Cun

shamelessly kneaded them.
The chaotic breathing of the man and woman, coupled with this extremely obscene scene, made Yang Cun, while playing with the girl's beautiful body,

look up at An Ning's reaction. Seeing her face flushed red, unable to look directly at him yet unable to resist stealing glances,

the feeling of playing with his obedient and shy older sister in front of his younger sister made Yang Cun instantly excited to the point of almost losing his mind.
The confused and infatuated An Qiao was unable to resist at all. The impact of lust and the whispers in her ear made her

head unable to refuse any of Yang Cun's demands. The moment she was embraced, her small bit of restraint completely collapsed

. Yang Cun kissed her while slowly spreading her already weak legs with his hands. As this action was completed

little by little, An Ning trembled all over, almost unable to believe that this was her shy older sister.
In Yang Cun's arms, An Qiao's legs were spread apart in a V-shape. Her slender legs

trembled slightly with Yang Cun's teasing, revealing her white, small mound of flesh, already stained with moisture. The wet area

exuded heat and a special aura, indescribably alluring. Her still-inexperienced vulva, nourished by desire,

radiated an irresistible temptation. Yang Cun couldn't help but swallow, while also checking An Qiao's reaction.
An Qiao was completely unable to think at this point. Amidst a series of teasing actions, she allowed Yang Cun to position her

in such a shy manner, displaying her beautiful area without reservation to her man and sister. The overflowing

moisture and the pink chrysanthemum were almost entirely covered with traces of love fluid. Despite her shyness, the special atmosphere

gave her an unprecedented stimulation. As her legs were slowly opened, her body

twitched uncontrollably.
"Baby, you're so wet." Yang Cun said, releasing An Qiao, who was almost

suffocating He greedily licked the back of her neck, then placed one hand between her legs.

The girl, whose body was limp, hadn't even recovered when she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
"Ning'er..." An Qiao gasped, her eyes pounding with desire. She glanced at her younger sister beside her, but seemed too

teased to even speak.
"Sister, I...you..." An Ning was stunned. Her sister was being played with like this in front of her. The visual

stimulation almost made her faint. The stimulation from this scene was unprecedented. She didn't know

why , but she felt wet between her legs and her whole body was burning up. Every inch of her body seemed

uncomfortable, making it difficult to even sit still.
"Baby, I want to play with Ning'er..." Yang Cun swallowed hard, already unable to restrain himself

as .
The allure of identical faces was entirely different. An Qiao, completely naked, was in his arms, while An

Ning, clad only in a close-fitting garment, peeked out. The distance was so close, almost within reach. If it weren't for the need to

maximize the stimulation of the innocent An Ning, Yang Cun would have already pounced on her, eager to savor

the difference between this adorable girl's body and her sister's.
"Master, ah..." An Qiao's body convulsed instantly, a blush creeping onto her pretty face, flushed with spring

. The tender intimacy, the impact of the word "play," the overwhelming feeling of desire—all these things, while making her

feel embarrassed , inexplicably heightened her excitement.
"I...I...how..." An Ning's breath caught in her throat. Watching the carnal

scene unfold before her, her still-immature body was already aroused. Seeing Yang Cun's eyes filled with desire as he looked at her,

that unprecedented feeling, that blatant invasion, left her momentarily at a loss, unsure

how to react.
"Please, please be gentle..." An Qiao gasped, giving Yang Cun a light, reproachful look. She glanced at her

nervous shy sister, still feeling a pang of unease. After all, it was the boy she loved and her beloved

sister; any woman would feel uncomfortable in this situation, especially since she was currently immersed in

the sweet bliss of new love.
"Baby, I will. She's my sister-in-law." Yang Cun, having received his decree, grinned lecherously.

The moment he uttered the word "sister-in-law," all three

felt a shiver run through them, a strange, forbidden pleasure coursing through them.
"Ning'er, come here." Yang Cun hugged An Qiao and kissed her joyfully for a while, until she collapsed on the bed, panting . Then, he abruptly pulled An Ning, who was standing nearby, into his arms

before she could react . 　　"Ah..." An Ning instinctively screamed. The skin-to-skin contact, the roughness of the man's body, his heat , strength, and that special aura all made her experience a tension she had never imagined before, amidst her panic.

An Qiao, her body limp, lay there, blushing and peeking. But there was no

intense . An Ning curled up, trembling with fear. The moment Yang Cun held her tightly,

feeling her softness, his mind went blank. A wave of pity washed over him, but he gently tucked a strand of her hair behind his ear,

gazing at the playful kitten in his arms.
"What...what's wrong?" An Ning asked fearfully, her eyes closed. After a while, seeing Yang Cun's inaction,

she opened them. Facing his affectionate gaze, her heart raced, her mind went blank, and her

question was incoherent.
"You little rascal..." An Qiao chuckled, teasing her sister.
"I...I didn't ask anything..." An Ning, realizing she was at a loss for words, tried to explain, but Yang Cun

couldn't resist lowering his head. In her almost frozen, convulsing tremor, he gently kissed her

cherry-like lips, as soft as her sister's.
"Come on, don't be nervous..." Yang Cun whispered, carefully cradling her cute little

head , and kissing her lips again. An Ning opened her eyes immediately, not reacting. When her mind started

to clear, she let out a soft moan as Yang Cun's tongue had already unceremoniously slipped into her

mouth .
"Mmm..." While An Ning was still stunned, Yang Cun had already tightened his arms around her waist,

pressing her incredibly soft breasts against his chest through her bodice. His tongue gently roamed over, taking advantage of the girl's inattention

, and had already invaded her stiff little tongue, greedily and wantonly savoring An Ning's innocent and

adorable first kiss.
"Ah..." Before An Ning could recover from her shock, Yang Cun had already captured her delicate tongue in his mouth

and was sucking on it fiercely. His tongue licked the soft flesh inside her mouth, savoring the raw, youthful taste. The provocative actions

made the inexperienced girl's mind go blank for a moment, and she even forgot to struggle. Her eyes were

filled with .
The soft little tongue carried an alluring fragrance. The twin sisters' mouths were

almost yet the feeling of kissing them was worlds apart. Yang Cun couldn't quite put his finger on the difference. Yang Cun

felt a "buzz" in his head and immediately kissed An Ning fiercely. His hands couldn't help but reach up to her back, gently stroking the bare skin on

her lower back .
Her tender skin, so white and delicate, carried a passionate warmth. Perhaps every girl's

body feels this delicate touch, but different women bring completely different stimulation. Yang Cun

felt his blood boiling more and more intensely, and his kiss became increasingly forceful, almost biting An Ning's

cute little tongue, fiercely sucking on her uniquely sweet scent.
"Ugh..." An Ning's first kiss came so fiercely, surrounded by a strong masculine scent, the contact of skin to skin

, the psychological stimulation made her head completely dizzy. Even if she let out a soft whimper, she was

completely unable to think due to her stiff body.
Cherry lips, delicate and red, a delicate tongue, half-fragrant. With this kiss, even though her little tongue was so tense that

it didn't even react, Yang Cun still experienced unprecedented pleasure. Facing the shy and

adorable , even though her appearance was exactly like An Qiao's, the feeling she brought was completely different. There

was an indescribable feeling, especially when he caught a glimpse of An Qiao beside him, still panting with passion.

The excitement surged so intensely that his blood vessels almost burst.
"I...it's so sore, what...is happening..." After the kiss, An Ning almost fainted,

her head spinning. Even though she passively accepted the kiss, the intense stimulation still made her feel dizzy

and almost pass out.
At this moment, her face was flushed, playful yet with a touch of reserved shyness, especially in front of her sister, where she appeared even more

obedient and charming. After the kiss, Yang Cun reluctantly licked his lips. Seeing that she still had

the strength , he immediately kissed her again without restraint, lewdly and boldly licking her cute cherry-like mouth,

deliberately making smacking sounds as he licked her delicate lips.
"Ugh..." An Ning didn't even dare to open her eyes anymore, letting that rough tongue savor the delicate texture of her

small mouth . The blatant teasing had long since made her forget her supposed restraint and struggle; her mind

was blank, and she couldn't even utter the long-held refusal.
The girl was now wooden and stiff, almost completely unresponsive to Yang Cun's teasing. After all,

it was her first time experiencing such matters of love between a man and a woman. Even though she had just witnessed her sister and Yang Cun's intimate scene,

she was still clueless when it came to her own turn. She curled up stiffly and nervously in Yang Cun's arms, completely unaware of

what a reaction was. Perhaps her immature mind couldn't yet instinctively understand what a true sexual response was.
While An Ning was so nervous that she could barely breathe, An Qiao's breathing gradually calmed down.

She looked up at her younger sister's innocent appearance, and then noticed that Yang Cun's hand remained on her waist, caressing her, while

his eyes kept glancing at her.

A shiver ran through her; her heart, previously filled with jealousy, was suddenly warmed.
"Master, what are you afraid of?" An Qiao, moved by the moment, leaned against Yang Cun, resting her head on

his shoulder . Her soft breaths and gentle voice were almost soul-melting.
"I...I'm not afraid!" Yang Cun's mind went blank for a moment. He was still reeling from the passionate kiss with An Ning and was caught off guard by her

sudden question.
"Don't say it, I understand, I understand..." An Qiao looked at Yang Cun with a tender and affectionate gaze,

then suddenly gritted her teeth. Before either of them could react, her small hand reached down to her sister's back,

skillfully twisting it a few times.
"Ah?" An Ning, still dazed and confused from the kiss, hadn't had time to process what was happening when she felt a

cool sensation .
As the delicate clasp of the small bodice was gently untied, the thin garment covering her body fell down. Anning

gasped in surprise , trying to cover her trembling breasts with her hands, but Yang Cun wouldn't give her the chance.

He immediately grabbed her hand, his eyes fixed on her lovely, beautiful breasts.
"No, don't grab my hand, sister, help me..." Anning was on the verge of tears. Although still a little dazed from the kiss,

it was the first time she had shown her body to a man, and it would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous.
"Don't be afraid, Ning'er, don't be afraid..." An Qiao's pretty face was still flushed with emotion. Seeing her younger sister's naked

upper body, revealing her beautiful breasts, and then looking at Yang Cun's lecherous expression, she felt a pang of jealousy, but for

some reason, she also felt a strange, inexplicable thrill.
"I, this..." An Ning's face turned red with anxiety, because she hadn't expected that her older sister An Qiao,

besides gently persuading her, would also grab her hand and press her down on the bed, making her stand upright with her chest out, making her

tender virgin breasts even firmer and more prominent in front of Yang Cun.
Her small, cute breasts, like freshly baked buns, were milky white, yet as delicate

and ! The round shape was cute and charming, yet also showed a touch of shyness. The pink nipples

, like beautiful cherries, adorned the center, so beautiful that it made one swallow hard! With a petite waist and slender shoulders,

An Ning's small, delicate breasts were even slightly larger than her sister's. This slight fullness seemed to distinguish the sisters'

bodies, yet both possessed an equally intense allure.
"No, don't look..." An Ning cried out, her voice trembling with urgency. Yang Cun's naked gaze swept over her

soft breasts, like a hand on fire caressing them, giving the young girl her first experience of

a trembling sensation from the opposite sex.
"Ning Ning's body is so beautiful!" Yang Cun swallowed hard, licked his dry lips, and

his hands, unable to resist, grasped her slender, fragrant shoulders. Under her anxious yet shy gaze, he slowly kissed her

trembling red lips, gently licking them a few times before moving downwards, lightly kissing her lovely

chin, her snow-white neck, until he reached her beautiful collarbone. An Ning's body

trembled .
"It's...it's so itchy, sister, don't...grab my hand..." The panic on An Ning's face was slowly

replaced by a hazy blush. She felt a special kind of itchiness on her skin after the gentle kiss landed, comfortable yet making

her bones feel weak, and her body temperature began to rise uncontrollably...
"Ning'er, don't be nervous, it will feel very comfortable in a moment." An Qiao comforted her softly from the side, watching

Yang Cun greedily kiss her sister's collarbone, and she was actually holding her sister's hand and letting him do whatever he wanted. She

could clearly feel her sister's body trembling uncontrollably, and suddenly felt an indescribable thrill.
"So beautiful, Ning'er's breasts are so cute!" Yang Cun's eyes were red, and his breathing became

heavy . When he kissed her beautiful breasts, he could no longer control his desire. He suddenly grabbed the two

budding treasures with both hands and squeezed them unexpectedly. The incredible elasticity made his bones feel like they were melting.
"Ah..." An Ning felt her mind go blank for a moment, a tingling, shy feeling accompanied by an indescribable

sense of wonderfulness and shame stimulating her little head. When Yang Cun wantonly kneaded her tender breasts and played with her

soft and sensitive area, her body's instincts began to make her taste a kind of intoxicating pleasure called lust...

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