My feelings linger, and my resentment will only cease when I return home.

I. Upon Returning "Finally back, my hometown!"
As I trudged wearily along the bumpy roads of my hometown, seeing the familiar scenery on both sides, it was exactly the same as five years ago. I
didn't know whether to feel joy or sorrow—coming from a bustling metropolis to such a dilapidated, remote town, my heart was filled with mixed emotions.
But I love this place, no matter how poor and backward it may be, it is my eternal root—I can't even remember
how much . Over the years, I've struggled and worked hard to earn money, accumulating considerable savings, but in the end, I
couldn't resist my longing for it, and recently I've felt extremely exhausted—the setbacks in my love life have tormented me both physically and mentally, I really need a rest
.
"Uncle! Uncle!"
Suddenly, I heard a sweet voice calling from beside me. Was it calling me? I turned my head in the direction of the voice and saw a girl in a white dress
waving at me.
"Jingjing, it's you?" Although we hadn't seen each other for five years, I recognized the girl in front of me at a glance. She's my older brother's daughter;
if I remember correctly, she should be fifteen years old this year.
My brother is a full twelve years older than me, while I'm only nine years older than this little niece. She's always been clingy to me since she was little. I loved it when she sat on my lap,
braiding one strange thing after another with her hair that almost dragged on the ground. Every time she did this, she would giggle, then hug my
neck and give me a sweet kiss (she stole my first kiss, haha).
But now she looks quite different from before, the biggest change being her hair. Her once floor-length hair is now
just short and choppy, barely past her ears. Is this the little girl who once said, "I'd rather die than cut my hair?" I suddenly felt a little doubtful.
"Hehe, my mom's not home right now, so I had to come pick you up!" Jingjing said with a smile, revealing two adorable dimples on her cheeks. "Mom
went on a business trip last Tuesday and probably won't be back for the next few days."
Thinking of my sister-in-law, I felt a pang of pain in my heart. In my heart, she was such a kind and gentle person, yet my older brother still
divorced her because he got a girlfriend—the daughter of the county party secretary. I had a fight with my brother over this, and if my sister-in-law hadn't stopped me, I
would have hit her.
My parents passed away when I was young, and in my heart, my sister-in-law loved and cared for me like a mother. How could I tolerate such injustice being inflicted upon her!
Later, my sister-in-law silently went through with the divorce proceedings, and I left home in a fit of anger, declaring, "If Shutian (my older brother's name) is here,
I won't come home." And so, I didn't go home for five years until the beginning of this year when my brother went to the provincial capital, and I finally returned.
"So how have you been these past few days?" I asked.
"Hehe, I cook for myself, it's not like I haven't done it before."
"You can cook now?" I was even more surprised; Jingjing had never even stepped into the kitchen before.
"What? You dare to look down on me now? Mom says my cooking is much better than hers, you'll see when we get home. Humph!"
Jingjing pouted.
"Oh dear, how could I dare to belittle my little Jingjing? I apologize to you here!" I quickly put down my suitcase and bowed to Jingjing.
"That's more like it!" Jingjing glanced at me, and my heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, a line of poetry came to mind:
"Her smile is charming, her eyes are bright." Only now did I realize that Jingjing was such a beautiful girl—I couldn't help but be a little dazed.
"Uncle, what's wrong?" A blush appeared on Jingjing's fair face, and her eyes seemed to be about to drip water, even containing deep affection—
did Jingjing like me? I felt a surge of joy, but also a little flustered.
I looked up at Jingjing and said, "It's nothing, let's go home." Jingjing seemed vaguely disappointed, and that expression made my heart
skip a beat. I couldn't help but scold myself inwardly: What's wrong with me today? How could I be so lacking in self-control? Besides, the little girl in front of me is my niece! But I
couldn't lie to myself—I truly did have a slight romantic feeling for my niece.
Suddenly, I felt a soft, smooth little hand pull me. I turned my head and saw Jingjing silently watching me, her face flushed. I quickly avoided her
intense gaze, suppressing my excitement, and walked forward step by step!
II. The Bitterness of Love
Finally, I arrived home, and I felt a wave of relief. I put my suitcase in the corner of the room, slumped onto the sofa, closed my eyes, and let out a long sigh.
"Uncle, have some tea!" Jingjing's sweet voice echoed in my ears. I opened my eyes and saw Jingjing gazing at me affectionately (hehe, maybe
it was just my imagination).
I couldn't bear to meet her intense gaze. I took the teacup, placed it on the coffee table, and smiled, saying,
"You've been doing well these past two years, haven't you?"
"Yeah, not bad. But my mom's been working really hard." Jingjing's face darkened as she mentioned her mother. My sister-in-law works in fruit marketing; sometimes she has to travel long distances
to get high-quality fruit. Although our area is remote, the standard of living isn't too bad. High-quality fruit is a bit pricey,
but it sells very well.
I felt a pang of sadness, but what could I do? I was speechless.
I then asked about Jingjing's studies. She said she did quite well on her exams this year and was sure she'd get into a top high school. I was happy for her. We talked about
other mention Jingjing's father, my older brother, at all.
Finally, I suddenly remembered something and asked Jingjing, "Why did you cut your hair? Didn't you always say you'd never cut your hair?"
"Hehe," Jingjing smiled sweetly again, "I didn't want to cut it either, but you don't know how much trouble it is to wash your hair. In the end, on Mom's
advice , I had to reluctantly give it up. —Hey Uncle, you looked pretty tired just now, let me give you a massage."
"You can massage?"
"Yes, I learned from a book. I used to massage Mom all the time, and she loved it."
"Okay then, massage my shoulders."
"Yes, Uncle!" Jingjing smiled mischievously, making my heart race again (hehe, it seems Jingjing's smile is a killer weapon for me).
As Jingjing's little hands gently massaged my shoulders, I felt my fatigue gradually disappear until it vanished completely. A deep sleepiness followed
, and I closed my eyes, ready to drift off to sleep.
"Uncle! Uncle!" Why is Jingjing calling me? Is something wrong? But I'm still half asleep and don't want to wake up. Whatever, I'll just sleep first.
I didn't answer, continuing my journey into dreamland.
Suddenly, I felt something warm and smooth gently touching my earlobe, sending shivers of pleasure through me. I jolted awake (looks like I'm not
usually sensitive, haha). Only then did I realize that Jingjing was gently rubbing her fair face against my ear. My heart pounded—could Jingjing
really like me?
Could I really have the love of my own niece?
I wanted to escape, to open my eyes, but the increasingly intense tingling made me lose my senses. And what's worse, my penis had also
awakened with my awakening.
When did Jingjing start liking me? What should I do now? I probably don't have the mind to think about that anymore. I just want to sink
into , even if I end up in the deepest hell, I won't regret it.
Jingjing began to whisper in my ear, "Uncle, you don't know how much I love you. Ever since you left, I've dreamt of you every night (Really?
So Jingjing can lie too). Several times I dreamt that you didn't want me anymore, that you never talked to me again. You don't know how heartbroken I was. I even
told Mom I hated you then (Silly girl, how could I not want you? But it's wrong of you to hate me, after all, it was just a dream)." "
Mom even teased me, saying that since I like my uncle, I'll marry him in the future (Strange, why would my sister-in-law say that? Could it be? -- There's
something fishy going on). I said yes, and Mom said that Uncle might not even want you, so I cried and cried, and didn't talk to Mom for several days. I know Uncle
can't hear (I can hear you, I'm listening, little Jingjing, please continue), but I still want to tell you: I love you, I love you, I—
love—you—"
It was truly moving, and I couldn't hold back my tears. I quickly calmed myself down, wanting to continue listening to Jingjing's "monologue." But
then Jingjing stopped talking, and I couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Just as I was about to open my eyes in disappointment, my earlobe was suddenly attacked by something soft and wet—Jingjing was licking my ear with her
fragrant tongue . Oh no, my manhood, which had just returned to normal, immediately became erect.
III. Like a Dream
Suddenly, Jingjing stopped licking, and I felt very disappointed (hehe, the second time I've been disappointed, but every disappointment is followed by a surprise, which is
a little pattern in this story). But I couldn't open my eyes, so I had no choice but to let her be.
However, the next moment, Jingjing was already nestled in my arms, gently wrapping her arms around my neck (probably to avoid waking me), and her hot lips began to search my
face . I felt Jingjing's passion, and slightly opened my mouth. Jingjing gently kissed me (again, gently; Jingjing really didn't want to disturb me).
Then I felt something soft, wet, and fragrant (of course, it was Jingjing's fragrant tongue; what else could it be?) push open my teeth and enter
my mouth.
Of course, I didn't hold back, and gently extended my tongue, intertwining it with Jingjing's fragrant tongue.
Jingjing trembled slightly (perhaps suspecting I was still awake), but then she became even more passionate, as I could feel her body temperature rising
.
Whatever, even if Jingjing discovered I was still awake, it wouldn't matter; at most, I'd get a little scolding. My hand slowly moved along Jingjing's smooth body, resting on her
black hair. My tongue, no longer entwined with hers, plunged directly into her mouth.
I felt Jingjing's breathing quicken, and her saliva increase, so I used my tongue to roll around in her mouth, licking
every corner and transferring my saliva to her.
Jingjing swallowed my saliva greedily, her left hand helplessly tracing patterns on my chest.
Chest? The word flashed through my mind. So I gently pushed Jingjing's delicate body away slightly, then slowly covered her
chest with my left hand. Jingjing trembled slightly, but made no other movement, so I let my hand wander there without feeling guilty. Jingjing's breasts weren't large,
just the right size to be held in one hand. I gently stroked the tip of her breast with my thumb, and Jingjing's body grew hotter and hotter, her left hand gripping my clothes tightly.
I lowered my right hand and then reached for Jingjing's other "little white rabbit." Jingjing was probably used to it, and this time she didn't react much, but I could feel
the tip of her left breast protruding; Jingjing was indeed aroused.
I felt a surge of pleasure, and while my left hand worked quickly, my right hand slowly moved down. Finally, my hand touched Jingjing's knee. Then I gently stroked the inside of
her thigh; Jingjing's legs were very smooth, and felt wonderful. Slowly, I touched Jingjing's panties, and Jingjing's body shuddered.
Her left hand left my clothes, as if to grab my mischievous right hand, but somehow, it ended up resting on my leg.
My hand, taking advantage of the situation, gently slipped inside Jingjing's panties, only to be shocked: Jingjing's lower body was completely pubic. Even more
surprising, there wasn't a single hair on her genitals. At first, I was a little suspicious, so I moved my hand upwards, but it was still bare—Jingjing was a
"white tiger"!
It seemed I had truly struck gold, and my penis was already throbbing painfully.
When my hand touched Jingjing's genitals, I clearly felt her tension. So I gently stroked her labia, my thumb
pulling the foreskin and gently sliding it over her clitoris. Jingjing's body trembled violently (heh, she's really sensitive), making "ah...ah..."
sounds.
I became even more excited, my left hand leaving Jingjing's breasts, slowly squeezing out from between our bodies, then unzipping my pants,
finally managing to pull out my penis (I'll no longer call it a penis, I'll just call it a penis), then taking Jingjing's hand and
placing her soft, smooth little hand over my penis. Surprisingly, Jingjing didn't react at all. She obediently took it and, mimicking me, gently stroked the glans with her thumb—it felt so
good ! It seems Jingjing has great potential for sexual development, I thought to myself.
At this point, Jingjing knew I was conscious, but she still obeyed me. It seemed she truly loved me. A wave of
pity : in these past five years, what I thought about most wasn't my sister-in-law, but this little niece I never knew she loved me.
The pain of heartbreak vanished without a trace at that moment—my ex-girlfriend, I only liked her because she looked somewhat like Jingjing.
Yes. It seems I've already fallen in love with my little niece, but I never knew it. I called Jingjing's name in my heart, slowly lowering myself.
"What's wrong, Uncle?" Jingjing's voice was sweet to the point of being cloying, and my heart pounded again.
I smiled slightly at Jingjing, "You'll understand in a moment." Jingjing blushed instantly and hurriedly closed her eyes.
I lifted Jingjing's skirt and gently pulled down her panties. Jingjing obediently raised her buttocks, allowing me to pull her panties down. I leaned down and put my mouth
to Jingjing's labia, then gently sucked. Jingjing
groaned loudly, her hands suddenly pressing against my head, crying out, "Ah... Uncle... I can't take it anymore..." Jingjing was very
strong , and I was almost suffocating. I immediately raised my head slightly, stuck out my tongue, and began to lick Jingjing's gradually swollen clitoris.
Just as we were both melting from each other's passion, a loud knocking sounded at the door, startling both Jingjing and me. I
quickly stood up, while Jingjing blushed and glared at me, picking up her underwear from the floor and running quickly into her room.
IV. A Childhood Journey
Filled with frustration and resentment, I went to open the door. There stood an old lady, looking anxious—oh, isn't this Grandma Wang from next door
? She doted on me when I was little, always saving some of the good food for me; because she had no grandson, only a granddaughter,
and in our somewhat conservative place, carrying on the family line was very important—she treated me like her grandson, even telling my brother she wanted me to be adopted by
her son, though he refused.
"Grandma (I called her Grandma to express my gratitude for her kindness), how are you doing?" I quickly greeted her, helping her into
the house.
"Oh my, my grandson's back?!" Grandma Wang beamed. "Why didn't you tell me when you got back? Did you forget about your grandma?"
"Of course not! I could forget anyone but you! It's been years since we last met. How are you feeling?" I quickly asked, trying to please
her. "Still in good health. Just now, I saw Shujing go into the house with a boy, and I got a little suspicious. I was worried she might bring some hooligans home—
your sister-in-law told me to keep an eye on her these next few days—you know, during the days without holidays, some shady characters kept coming to her, and I
chased !"
"Jingjing has that kind of ability?" I felt a pang of envy. But it's understandable; Jingjing is so beautiful, it's
unlikely . "Good job chasing her away, excellent job!" I thought to myself. It seems I really should thank Grandma Wang.
"That's right. That's why I followed. It turns out it's my grandson back. Now I'm relieved (Don't worry, Grandma, I'll definitely keep quiet,
hehe)."
I quickly poured Grandma Wang a cup of tea and called out to the quiet little house, "Jingjing, come out quickly, your great-grandmother is here."
"Okay, coming!" Jingjing replied.
"What is Jingjing doing in the inner room?" Grandma Wang asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Hehe, nothing, just changing clothes. We're going out to buy some things in a little while!" I quickly made an excuse—I
couldn't let this shrewd old lady see any clues about my affair with Jingjing. "Oh, by the way, Grandma. I bought you a set of clothes. Would you like to try them on when we get home?"
"Oh my, my grandson knows how to care for people now. Good, good, that's my good grandson, so filial."
Grandma Wang smiled broadly again.
I quickly opened the suitcase and took out the clothes I bought for Grandma Wang. Grandma Wang quickly "snatched" them away, preparing to open the clothes and take a look. Just
then , the phone in Jingjing's room rang. Jingjing answered it and said loudly, "Great-Grandma, my aunt wants you to come back for something."
Grandma Wang rewrapped the clothes and said to me, "I'll definitely change into this when I get back, so everyone can see how filial my grandson is to me. Hmm,
have your sister come over to help you cook later; you don't seem like someone who can cook."
I was startled and quickly waved my hands, saying, "Grandma, please forgive me! I can't let her come. When I get home, please don't tell her I'm back
, or I'll be in big trouble!" I can't forget how formidable Wang Qiong is. When I was little, I peeked at her taking a bath, and she still remembers it
clearly . Last time she called, she said she'd settle the score with me if I came back. How could I dare to mess with her now?
"Hehe, that's all old news, are you still afraid of her?" Grandma knew about this. "Don't worry, Xiao Qiong wouldn't dare bully you, or she'd be in
big trouble . But I think she's just pretending to bully you, she really likes you." A sly glint flashed in Grandma's eyes, which I caught. I was startled;
this was bad.
"I'm leaving. Since you don't want her to come, I'll call you over for dinner." Grandma had barely finished speaking when Jingjing's slightly sour voice
came through : "No need, Great-Grandma, I can cook, much better than Auntie!"
"Oh dear, I forgot Shujing is a great chef. Okay, how about we all come over for dinner tonight?"
"Okay, goodbye Great-Grandma!" Jingjing was already dismissing us. I couldn't help but find it amusing.
Grandma Wang finally left, and Jingjing came out of the small house, her blush still lingering, but she seemed a little resentful.
"What's wrong, my little Jingjing?" I went up to her and hugged her, asking.
Jingjing buried her head in my chest and whispered, "Uncle, will you like Auntie?"
I smiled and quickly replied, "How could I like her? I'd rather avoid her than not."
"Then will you like me?" Jingjing was still a little worried.
"Yes, I will always love my little Jingjing, and my little Jingjing will always belong to me." At that moment, Jingjing was indeed my
favorite, and even my sister-in-law's image seemed to fade.
"Then I'm relieved, hehe." Jingjing gently kissed me on the lips and then asked, "Uncle, did you buy me a present?"
"Yes, how could I forget my little Jingjing?!" I quickly took out a PDA from my suitcase and handed it to Jingjing. Then I taught Jingjing how to
use the device, and she was very clever, learning it in no time.
Next, Jingjing and I discussed going to town to see if there was anything we needed to buy. Then I took Jingjing's hand and we left the house.
Walking on the familiar streets, my heart was filled with excitement again. My hometown, oh my hometown, why haven't you changed at all after all these years? What should I do?
Should I, a wanderer, feel joy or sorrow? I shook my head, forbidding myself from thinking any further. Reaching a crossroads, I suddenly spotted a
shop with a sign that read "Huilong Music Store" in large, gilded characters. I took Jingjing inside; the store had quite a lot of things. Seeing
that Jingjing seemed very interested in a guitar, I asked, "Jingjing, do you like guitars?"
Jingjing nodded, then pouted and said, "But I can't play."
"Then I'll teach you." Serving a beauty like this was my duty.
After buying the guitar, we went home, and then Jingjing pestered me to teach her to play. I tuned it, then taught Jingjing the posture
and a few basic notes. But after a while, Jingjing seemed bored and said to me, "Uncle, could you play me a song ? I want to see how good
you are."
"What, you doubt me? Fine, I'll show you my skills!" I chuckled. Then I took out my capo
and started playing my most familiar song—Ye Jiaxiu's "The Wanderer's Monologue":
"I've walked a long, wandering road, tasted all the storms along the way; by the roadside stands an old tree, seeing my heart full of bitterness… Do you know
what I'm looking for? A small haven of love… Just to find true love, forgetting all my sorrows; no matter how narrow the mountain path, I won't frown or
raise my head …"
V. Deep Affection
Dinner time was approaching, and I put aside my wandering mood, preparing to cook with Jingjing. Although I wasn't very knowledgeable in this area, I could
lend a hand , and it was only right.
Just then, the knocking sounded again, and my heart started pounding uncontrollably—it seemed this "unruly neighbor" was more than just a little
afraid . Seeing my nervous expression, Jingjing chuckled, pulled me up, and said sweetly, "Uncle, don't be afraid. What's meant to happen will happen.
You have to face it well. I'll support you mentally."
I smiled wryly and walked to the door, ready to open it. Suddenly, Jingjing hugged me tightly from behind and whispered in my ear, "Uncle, will you like
Auntie?"
I shook my head and whispered to Jingjing, "Why are you so insecure about me? Don't worry, I'm terrified of her right now. If I dared to let her be my
girlfriend, I'd be doomed! My little Jingjing is so cute and beautiful, I will never let my little Jingjing go. Don't worry!"
Jingjing then let go and smiled apologetically. I finally opened the door, and the first thing I saw was a magnified, angry face.
I awkwardly opened my mouth, but couldn't find the right words to melt away the anger on that still somewhat handsome face. So I had no choice but to let her into the house, and then whispered
, "Why hasn't Grandma come yet?"
"Hmph, you should be asking me why I came! Are you not welcoming me? Still trying to deny it? It's written all over your face! I told you so, you didn't even tell
me you were coming back. And Jingjing, why didn't you tell me either?
I've always treated you so well!" My sister (I had no choice but to call her sister from now on, her authority was hard to subdue) was really angry.
Jingjing stood aside, blushing and silent. I quickly smiled apologetically, "It's not that I didn't want to tell you, but when I called you, no one was home. Besides, I
decided to come back at the last minute, and even Jingjing wasn't prepared. Please don't blame her!" I felt my tone was a bit harsh, and I felt a little
strange . I would never have dared to talk to my sister like this before. What was wrong with me today? — It seems I really love my niece. I love her deeply and protect her fiercely. I won't
allow anyone to do anything unfair to her.
However, I noticed my sister's face was a little pale, so I quickly softened my tone and said, "Oh, sister, please don't be angry. Jingjing, hurry up and
cook , let your aunt try your cooking."
"Come on, I've already tasted it. Humph, I'll let you off this time, we'll settle the score next time! Jingjing, let's go cook for this guy! Humph!"
My sister rolled her eyes at me again, but that one look made my heart skip a beat: my sister's look contained so much,
a deep affection.
No way, this guy (that's what I used to call my sister) actually likes me? Impossible, absolutely impossible, I must be dreaming,
or maybe I'm seeing things. But why does my heart feel a little pain?
My sister is already twenty-five years old this year, well past the age of marriage in our area, and she's so pretty and charming (at least from her appearance), she
must have a lot of suitors following her. But she kept using the excuse of not having a suitable match to avoid one marriage proposal after another. Uncle Wang was often angry about this, and if it weren't for Grandma's
support, she would have been kicked out of the house long ago.
But why isn't my sister married yet? Does she have someone in her heart? Could that person be—I really don't dare to think any further, and my nose feels a little
sore.
But do I like her? Could I like her? I don't know.
We've been arguing since we were little. Is she just someone to argue with? During the time I was away from home, I would call her,
but we would always bicker until the phone card ran out of money. In these nearly two thousand days, I would think of her from time to time, not as often as Jingjing
, but about the same as my sister-in-law; every time I thought of her, I heard her mocking me, but why wasn't I angry at all? Could I really
like her a little? Stop it, I won't like her, I thought bitterly.
"Dinner's ready!" Jingjing's voice rang in my ears. So fast? I didn't expect that so much time would pass so quickly just from thinking about it. It seems I'll
just keep thinking like this when I feel bored.
My sister came out too, and I asked, "Why didn't Grandma come?"
"Oh, Grandma already cooked dinner when I arrived. She couldn't wait to eat with us; she wants to play mahjong afterward," my sister said,
looking at me with a half-smile.
I quickly turned to Jingjing and said, "Let's eat quickly, or the food will get cold."
To my surprise and confusion, my sister didn't argue with me like she usually does. The three of us ate in silence, then
silently washed the dishes. Even now, my sister and Jingjing still hadn't said a word.
We went back to the living room, and Jingjing suddenly said to me, "Uncle, why don't you talk to Auntie for a while? I still have a book to finish; I'm going to read it
." Her last glance was full of affection, and a hint of bitterness.
I nodded, and Jingjing went back to her room, gently closing the door. I glanced at my sister and then said, "Sister, come to my room."
My sister seemed a little surprised, because I had never called her that before. She glanced at me, gave a soft "hmm," and followed me to my
room. The room had been quietly tidied up. I led my sister to sit on the sofa by the bed, and then sat on the bed myself.
A long time passed without us speaking. A subtle atmosphere danced between us. I pondered for a while, then looked up at my
sister and said, "Sis, how have you been these past few years?"
My sister shook her head, then nodded, leaving me somewhat confused. Suddenly, my sister stared at me with her watery eyes,
two blushes rising on her cheeks. She whispered, "Xiaowen, have you missed me?"
I hadn't expected her to say something like that after so long of silence, yet I nodded reflexively. Only then did I realize my sister's tone
was familiar—yes, that's how Jingjing spoke to me!
I didn't know what to say next, but at that moment, my sister did something that shocked me. She walked to the bedside, gently hugged me,
and whispered in my ear, "Xiaowen, you have no idea how much I love you. Everything I have is for you, you know that, Xiaowen?"
I froze, my hands automatically wrapping around my sister's smooth back (my lecherous nature, haha). When I came to my senses, my sister had already begun
kissing my face with her burning lips. Only then did I think to push her away, but it was too late. I found that my sister's arms were very strong, and I dared not
use too much force.
My sister's lips finally pressed against mine, her fragrant tongue prying open my teeth and darting into my mouth. Before I could react, my sister's hand
was already covering my crotch, gently stroking my already erect penis through my pants.
Like being electrocuted, the comfort between my legs instantly spread throughout my body, and I returned the kiss wholeheartedly, stroking my sister's cheek with my hand—
her face was very hot, it seemed that she was extremely aroused.
I removed my hand from my sister's face, then slipped it under her shirt and gently grasped her breast. Her breasts were much larger than Jingjing's
; Jingjing was still developing.
I gently pushed aside her bra, cupped her breast, and massaged her nipple with my thumb. My sister trembled, and
the hand that had been caressing my legs unzipped my zipper, carefully pulling out my penis and beginning to stroke it gently.
It felt so good; my sister seemed to know how to please a man better than Jingjing. As her soft little hand tightened and loosened its grip on my penis, my pleasure
intensified. My hand moved from her breast to her equally soft thigh. When my hand finally touched her genitals, I felt something
different from Jingjing: her labia were full, and more wet than Jingjing's—practically a muddy mess. I stroked her labia a few times, then
inserted my middle finger into her vagina.
Her vagina was tight, yet there seemed to be little resistance—was she not a virgin? My heart was filled with regret and sadness. My
hand froze, stopping the thrusting that had made my sister tremble.
"What's wrong?" My sister sensed my change and whispered in my ear.
My heart tightened, but I didn't dare ask her if she was a virgin, so I just said evasively, "Sister, isn't this a bad thing? Jingjing is still in the next room."
"Hmph, you're not afraid that Jingjing will find out about us, you're afraid she'll be jealous!" my sister sneered.
"What did you say?" I was taken aback. Although I liked Jingjing very much, I didn't want others to know about us. At this moment, I felt
fear , worry, and a little confused—how did my sister know?
"Hmph, do you think I don't know what Sister Yun (referring to my sister-in-law Chen Qianyun) is thinking? She wants you to marry Jingjing!" my sister said with a sneer.
I was shocked again and quickly said, "Who told you that? Jingjing is my own niece. How could my sister-in-law want to marry her off to me? That's impossible, absolutely
impossible!"
"What's impossible about it? Didn't you see how clingy Jingjing was to you when she was little? And the way she looked at you while we were eating just now, no one would believe she wasn't
interested in you. Besides, Jingjing isn't related to you by blood!"
"Ah!" At this moment, I was truly shocked. My head buzzed, and a thousand emotions rushed over me.
VI. Drizzling Rain
After I recovered from my shock, my sister told me what she had heard from my grandmother about my background.
It turned out that my older brother and I weren't blood brothers, but we weren't completely unrelated either. My father was a communications soldier in my older brother's father's company. At that time, my older brother's father—my
adoptive father—was the company's political instructor. My father had been in the army for less than two years when the Sino-Vietnamese War began. My father, who was still at home celebrating the Spring Festival, hurriedly returned to
the front lines. Not long after, during a battle, my adoptive father was wounded. My father, trying to cover him, tragically died from a landmine. My mother was pregnant at the time.
In early 1980, I came into this world, taking my mother's life with him. From that moment on, I became an orphan, but I wasn't alone,
for I had become a member of my adoptive parents' family. My adoptive parents had planned to tell me the truth on my twentieth birthday, but they didn't live to see it
. And I, at nineteen, broke ties with my older brother, never to see him again.
So that's how it is! Hearing the truth, my heart was filled with a complex mix of emotions, and tears streamed down my face. I was ultimately an orphan,
and I had never even seen my parents. Not even once! My heart was filled with sorrow and pain.
My sister-in-law should have known, so why didn't she tell me? At that moment, I suddenly felt a surge of hatred towards her. I clenched my fists tightly
, my heart overflowing with resentment, yet I didn't know how to vent it.
My sister seemed to read my mind. She hugged my head and whispered, "Don't blame Sister Yun. She told me. If she told you the truth, she was afraid
you'd distance yourself from them, or even never come back to this family again."
"Sister-in-law!" I called softly in my heart, all the resentment from before vanishing. I knew I was someone trustworthy in my sister-in-law's eyes
, so she was terrified that Jingjing would repeat her mistakes. My sister-in-law truly meant well, but did I really deserve her trust? I shook my
head with a bitter smile. I knew I liked Jingjing, but I also liked my sister, and even a little bit of my sister-in-law.
What was wrong with me? I felt no joy at being able to openly love Jingjing; instead, I felt a deep sadness—for myself, for
my sister-in-law , for Jingjing, and for my sister.
"Don't be sad, Xiaowen," my sister's voice was unusually gentle. "I won't compete with Jingjing. I know I love you too, very much, but I—"
Suddenly, my sister burst into tears.
"Sis, what's wrong?" I hugged her tightly, asking anxiously.
"I...I..." My sister's face flushed red, as if she was having trouble speaking. Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she raised her head and said to me
, "Xiaowen, you might look down on me if I told you, but—"
My heart sank. Had something happened to my sister? Before I could speak, she continued, "I...I'm a lesbian!"
"What did you say?!" The shock in my heart was almost as great as when I first heard about her background. My sister was a lesbian? I suddenly felt both amused and exasperated.
My sister stammered, "You know that person too, it's Jiang Lili, your Sister Li."
"Huh? No way!" I was completely bewildered by this whole series of events. Sister Li? The one who blushed whenever she talked to strangers,
the Sister Li I used to tease when we were little? "You...when did you two do this?" I asked.
"It was in high school," my sister said, blushing, but her voice seemed to have regained its usual calm. "It was like that all the way up to college. I... I
lost my virginity when I was with her..."
"Oh," I was no longer as surprised as before, my heart filled with complicated emotions. "Where is Sister Li now?" "
She teaches at the county high school with me. She went home a few days ago after the holiday. I heard her brother is getting married."
"Are you still like that?"
"Yes." My sister lowered her head shyly, but immediately raised it and looked me straight in the eye, saying,
"But Xiaowen, I really love you. Even when I'm with her, I'm thinking about you. Really, I'm not lying to you!" My sister seemed a little frightened, gripping my arm
tightly .
"I know, and I believe you!" Seeing my sister's nervous look, I couldn't help but laugh. "I was thinking, how can you two be together?
Hahaha— " I finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Oh, stop it!" My sister pounced on me, kissing my ear and whispering,
"I love you, I love you..."
I quickly sat up straight and said calmly, "What about Jingjing? I love her too, I don't want to hurt her."
My sister chuckled. "Don't worry, I won't compete with her. Besides, I like her a lot too, and I want to be with her." "
What do you mean?" I was surprised. Had my sister taken a liking to Jingjing?
"It's...it's...I want to...do that with her too!" My sister's face flushed again.
"Ah?" I gasped, unsure whether to laugh or cry. This sister of mine! I hadn't even had enough time to be intimate with Jingjing, and she was already trying to interfere.
What was she thinking?
I was about to refuse when my sister kissed me, her tongue darting around in my mouth. My sister was bolder than Jingjing, but this only gave me
a greater thrill. When Jingjing and I were being intimate, our passion outweighed lust. Even at the height of my ecstasy, I couldn't forget my tenderness towards her. Although I also loved my sister,
she was more proactive and knew how to please people better than Jingjing, so her pleasure was more intense.
But I pushed my sister away again and said, "Don't do this yet, sis. I think you should convince Jingjing first. Right now, I feel so
anxious ."
My sister tapped my forehead with her finger and laughed, "You're such a coward! Oh well, what can I do? I love you. Don't worry, I'll take care of this for you."
My sister stood up, straightened her clothes, combed her hair a few times, and strode out with a triumphant air.
I couldn't help but find my sister's expression amusing, but then I thought, if she weren't so carefree, she wouldn't be my sister. Regardless
of what had said, I felt a little tired, so I lay down on the bed and closed my eyes to rest.
Time passed second by second, but my sister still hadn't returned. I was a little puzzled: shouldn't they have finished talking for so long? I decided to go
check on them, just in case they started fighting; I didn't want to see that happen. So I straightened my clothes, walked to the quiet little house, and pushed open
the door. However, the scene before me, even after I had calmed down, once again shocked me!
VII. The Double Beauty
Picture My sister and Jingjing were already half-naked, their bodies intertwined, their thighs rubbing against each other, their nipples
teasing each other with my sister's rhythmic movements. My sister's lips were holding Jingjing's fragrant tongue, sucking incessantly. A moment later, she extended her own tongue,
rolling it passionately in Jingjing's mouth, their tongues constantly intertwining. Jingjing tilted her head back to meet her sister's, letting out
moans of "Mmm...Mmm..."
My sister gently moved her body away, her hands becoming restless, shamelessly kneading Jingjing's small breasts, and constantly twisting her fingers back and forth on
Jingjing 's nipples. Jingjing couldn't help but moan loudly, her arms flailing helplessly.
My sister's tongue slowly left Jingjing's red lips, a long trail of saliva trailing between their tongues.
Her tongue finally touched Jingjing's alluring nipple, while her hand, which had been caressing her breast, had slipped inside Jingjing's skirt. Judging from Jingjing's troubled expression
, her sister's hand must have touched Jingjing's cute little clitoris.
I didn't dare disturb them, so I quietly closed the door, leaving only a slit that allowed a full view. My penis had already become erect; since
no one would come, I pulled it out of my pants and slowly stroked it back and forth.
Meanwhile, Jingjing had already been undressed completely by my sister's skillful movements, and my sister had also taken off her clothes—it seemed my sister
had gone to great lengths to persuade Jingjing.
At this moment, I saw my sister take Jingjing's hand and gently place it on her genitals, and Jingjing began to stroke herself. My sister also let out a
heart-pounding moan.
"Ah...ah..." Jingjing's moans rang in my ears again; my sister's little hand was now moving on Jingjing's genitals again. From my vantage point,
I could clearly see that Jingjing's labia had been parted by her sister's fingers, revealing her pink vulva—wow, Jingjing's vulva is so beautiful! No wonder so many
people call this part a petal, and Jingjing's petal is already overflowing with nectar.
Suddenly, her sister's fingers withdrew from Jingjing's petals, and Jingjing let out a disappointed sigh. However, the next moment, her sister's fingers had already pinched Jingjing's clitoris, kneading it incessantly, and Jingjing let out a crying sound: "Ah... Aunt... I... I can't take it anymore..." Jingjing's lower body throbbed
wildly with her sister's movements.

My hands quickened their pace as I stroked my penis, my heart filled with pity for Jingjing. Jingjing was still a child, not quite understanding how to have
sex, yet this lewd older sister had inflicted such a shock upon her. How would Jingjing ever face anyone again? Right now, she must be torn between pleasure and
shame .
The older sister's lips left Jingjing's breasts, kissing her way down until they stopped at Jingjing's wet, glistening petals. The older sister's tongue parted Jingjing's
petals , licking back and forth between the pink opening and her adorable clitoris. Jingjing's legs trembled violently, her moans becoming low and
hoarse, as if she were suffocating.
I couldn't help but worry for Jingjing.
How .
At this moment, the older sister was also panting heavily, one hand already touching her genitals,
moaning . Just then, Jingjing suddenly opened her eyes, staring straight at the ceiling. She gasped for breath, then let out a long sigh
, her lower body pressing against her sister's lips for about ten seconds before slowly going limp.
Jingjing had climaxed! I became even more excited, my hand quickening its pace on my penis. At this moment, my sister also seemed to be nearing climax.
Her lips left Jingjing's petals, and she pulled Jingjing's hand to her genitals. Then, with a low moan, my sister slowly collapsed onto
Jingjing. "
I haven't even ejaculated yet, why are you two already?" I felt a little annoyed, so I continued masturbating outside Jingjing's little room, secretly observing their
next move.
My sister calmed down first, proving her experience. My sister gently licked Jingjing's face and whispered, "How was it?
Comfortable, right?"
Jingjing's face flushed red, and she quickly buried her face in her sister's chest, her body trembling, but she didn't say a word.
My older sister chuckled and gently pushed Jingjing's face away from her, playfully flicking Jingjing's nose.
"Such a child," she said, "you're so shy! What will your uncle do to you in the future? You'll be terrified!"
Jingjing blushed even more, lowering her head and stammering, "Uncle... Uncle... he's so... so gentle, unlike Auntie, who... just bullies me
... I'll never talk to you again!"
"Really?" my sister said with a smile. Her hand then moved to Jingjing's chest, gently stroking her nipple. Jingjing cried out, trying to
protest , but her words were silenced by my sister's lips. In no time, Jingjing was lost in her sister's passionate kiss.
I quickly increased the speed of my hand, feeling like I was about to ejaculate. Just then, perhaps due
to the force of my movement, my hand hit the door. With a "bang," the door opened. Seeing the danger, before they could even look up, I sprinted back into
my room.
8. Night of Ecstasy
I was still panting in my room when the door opened. My sister walked in, her cheeks flushed, seemingly not
fully . Her large eyes looked like they were about to overflow with tears, yet they were also full of tenderness, and seemed to reveal a hint of embarrassment.
I swallowed hard, awkwardly turning my head away, refusing to look at her. My sister smiled, and in that smile, she seemed even more beautiful. I felt my
penis, which had gone limp from fear, begin to stir again—ah, it's good to be a man "erect," but if you're "erect" all the time, then it's not so good.
Suddenly, my sister lowered her head, biting her lip, and sat down beside me, gently embracing me, burying her face in my chest (I've noticed that my sister loves doing
this).
After a moment of silence, I finally couldn't hold back and said to my sister, "Sis, Jingjing over there—"
"Pfft," my sister laughed again. "What can I say about you? Who told you to peek?
Jingjing is so ashamed she doesn't dare see you now, she was almost crying just now—but, hehe, just thinking about you peeking makes me feel kind of excited."
"Sis, you're such a pervert!" I slipped my hand inside my sister's clothes and gently kneaded her breasts.
My sister groaned and grabbed my hand, saying, "Don't do that yet. I've been thinking, you should go see Jingjing."
"What? You want me to finish your unfinished business? Sis, that's so unfair. You should comfort her, I'm too embarrassed
to see her now."
"What's there to be embarrassed about? Jingjing already promised to serve you with me from now on." My sister tapped my forehead with her finger.
Want a threesome? "That's exciting! My penis is throbbing painfully. I quickly swallowed and laughed, 'You two together? Hmm, that's sophisticated, I like it!'
'What?' My sister tapped my forehead again. 'What are you thinking? How could you possibly be together? Jingjing is still a child. Do you
think everyone is as lewd as you?'
'Hehe, I wouldn't dare compare myself to you, sister. In Jingjing's eyes, who knows who's more lewd?' I retorted. 'Alright, I'm not going to
argue with you, you big lewd woman. I'm going to go comfort my little Jingjing!'
I had just stood up when I received a punch on my back.
'Why did you hit me? -- Ouch!' My sister's punch was quite hard, making me gasp.
'Serves you right!' My sister didn't seem to feel the slightest bit ashamed. 'Who told you to be so mushy? Aren't you afraid people will be jealous?' My sister feigned a resentful
look ."
"Alright, my dear sister. I'll comfort you when I get back. You should watch TV first." I quickly left the room and headed towards Jingjing's little hut—
I dared not provoke this super tigress.
Seeing me come in, Jingjing immediately lay down on the bed, hiding her head under the covers. I knew this little girl was shy, so I sat on the bed and silently watched her.
Perhaps wondering why I wasn't saying anything, Jingjing secretly lifted the covers, just in time to see me watching her. Jingjing was so embarrassed that she hurriedly hid herself again
, her body trembling uncontrollably.
I took off my shoes and lay down next to Jingjing. Jingjing's head was still hidden under the covers, but judging from her trembling body, she must have been very nervous.
I really couldn't imagine such a shy little girl teasing me, even though she thought I was dreaming.
Jingjing's body was probably still naked, because her clothes were still at the foot of the bed. However, she was wrapped in a sheet, covering herself up completely. I quietly slipped
my hand under the sheet and gently stroked Jingjing's smooth back. She moved slightly, but her body went limp. I removed the dreaded sheet.
I embraced Jingjing passionately, but she kept her head buried in the blankets, trying to escape this shameful scene.
I cupped her breasts in my hands, gently kneading them; I pulled her head back from the blankets, my lips licking her earlobe. Jingjing's body
was already warm; she was aroused.
I quickly took off my clothes, then pressed my burning body against Jingjing's back, my penis slithering between her thighs like a snake.
Jingjing 's body stiffened.
I sensed her tension, gently straightened her body, embraced her head, and kissed her deeply. Soon, Jingjing had returned
to her original state, her fragrant tongue entering my mouth, passionately entwining with mine. I transferred my saliva into Jingjing's mouth, and she swallowed it
without hesitation.
Seeing that Jingjing was ready, I felt relieved. So my lips left Jingjing's lips, and the next moment I was holding her cherry-red nipple in my mouth.
Jingjing 's nipples grew larger and harder, like small red dates, so endearing. My tongue gently patted the tips of the little red dates, while my right hand pinched Jingjing's
other nipple, gently kneading it.
Jingjing made "Ah...ah..." sounds, as if in distress, her two jade legs constantly crossing and intertwining, her body burning
hot . Feeling Jingjing's passion, my penis grew thicker and larger, and also felt uncomfortablely swollen.
I quietly slipped my hand into Jingjing's lower body, where it had become a small stream—Jingjing's body was so sensitive. I touched
the upper part of Jingjing's labia and found the small pearl hidden deep within the foreskin; however, this small pearl had become much larger. I extended my finger and began to
rhythmically flick Jingjing's clitoris.
Jingjing groaned loudly, and her lower body rose and fell with the rhythm of my finger. At that moment, I realized that the rhythm I was playing on Jingjing's clitoris
was actually the famous song "Grandma's Penghu Bay." If Ye Jiaxiu knew I was using his song for this, he'd be furious.
I found it a little funny, but I played even more passionately. Jingjing was already tired, and the amplitude of her movements
was much smaller than before. My penis was its peak, and I felt it was time for the main event.
I gently rubbed my penis against Jingjing's vaginal opening until the glans and shaft were covered in her nectar before starting the next step.
I slowly used the glans to open Jingjing's vaginal opening, and Jingjing's body suddenly stiffened; she was tense again.
I immediately kissed Jingjing, and my chest began to rub against her breasts. After a short while, Jingjing's body went limp again. At this moment
, I felt my glans enter a hot and tight place.
I quickly pushed my glans forward, and soon I felt a thin membrane pierce through, and a few strands of blood were immediately drawn out by my penis. Throughout
the entire process, Jingjing only let out a slight groan when her hymen was broken, but she didn't seem to be in much pain (which guy said
girls experience excruciating pain when losing their virginity? That's exhausting).
My penis continued forward until it was surrounded by a soft mass of flesh. It felt amazing! I gasped, my penis pressing tightly against
Jingjing 's lower body, enjoying the intense pleasure of being surrounded.
Jingjing hugged me tightly, her body trembling slightly. I tenderly held her head, my tongue entering her mouth, sucking on her fragrant tongue. Jingjing
responded passionately, and I slowly began to move my penis in a circular motion, her body heating up again. My penis could feel that Jingjing's vagina was already wet
.
So I slowly began to thrust in and out, Jingjing's lower body becoming increasingly wet, and soon, a "tsk tsk" sound was heard. Suddenly, Jingjing pushed
my head away, breathing heavily, and making "ah...ah..." sounds. At that moment, I found Jingjing's quiet moans so beautiful, which only
fueled my desire.
I first thrust my penis quickly and gently in and out of Jingjing's vaginal opening a few times, then suddenly pressed it against her clitoris, repeating this process repeatedly. Jingjing
's moans gradually grew louder, "Ah...ah..."
turning into a sound like crying, and her lower body awkwardly responded to my thrusts. Several times, my penis even slipped out of Jingjing's vagina.
I quickly lifted Jingjing's legs and placed them on my shoulders, then began to bombard her lower body even more fiercely.
Suddenly, Jingjing opened her tightly closed eyes, staring helplessly at the ceiling, and began to breathe rapidly. I knew Jingjing was about to climax
, so I thrust even harder. Jingjing's hands suddenly grabbed my shoulders, and her body pressed against mine. Her hands, which had loosened during my intense thrusting, tightened around me
again .
Just then, Jingjing's quiet moans and gasps suddenly stopped. Her whole body trembled violently, and she let out a long sigh. Her lower body
pressed my penis, making it difficult for me to thrust further. After another ten seconds or so, Jingjing's body went limp—I knew
she had climaxed. Under the bombardment of my penis, she finally couldn't hold on and ejaculated.
IX. Dawn's Journey
Seeing Jingjing's climax, I was thrilled and decided to respond with even greater passion. So I rode her fair body with abandon.
Soon, I felt myself climaxing, and I pressed my penis against Jingjing's lower body—one shot… two shots… a total of eight. I felt as if I
were floating on clouds, all my strength disappearing with the ejaculated semen; and at this moment, Jingjing also reached another climax with my ejaculation… I
woke up from my climax, while Jingjing still had her eyes closed, as if still savoring the taste of her orgasm.
I gently stroked her face and kissed her lips, and Jingjing responded softly. Seeing Jingjing's captivating expression, I felt my penis paying
homage to her once more, and so I bravely rode her body again… When I woke up again, it was completely dark. Looking at Jingjing sleeping
beside me, a happy smile on her face, my heart was filled with love for her. From that moment on, I vowed to give her a lifetime of happiness,
and no matter what hardships I faced, my determination to love her would not waver!
Just as I was immersed in my love for Jingjing, the clock in the living room struck. "Ding—"
"Hmm? Why only one?" I couldn't help but wonder. So I got dressed, went to the living room, turned on the light, and looked up—oh my god, it was already
one in the morning!
Where was my sister? I quickly ran into my room, and sure enough, she was gone. There was a note on the desk: "I'm leaving. Seeing how
passionate , I didn't want to disturb you. I'll settle the score with you tomorrow!"
"Hmph—"
"This is really bad. I've offended my sister, and I'm in for it." I felt a pang of resentment, but there was nothing I could do about her. "Whatever
, things will work themselves out." I'll just have to temporarily banish her from my mind.
I returned to the quiet little house. The bright moonlight streamed through the window, bathing Jingjing's delicate body. My heart ached, and I quickly covered her with a blanket.
There was air conditioning in the house; I'd be so worried if she caught a cold.
The window? —That's when I realized the curtains weren't drawn! Oh no, what if someone saw us? Very few people know that Jingjing and I aren't
related by blood . What should I do? I quickly looked out the window: Thank goodness, the old residential area must have been demolished.
There are school buildings outside, and hardly anyone is around during the day, let alone at night. I was completely relieved.
I hadn't been home for five years; it seems my hometown has changed quite a bit.

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