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[Qiluo] Author: Mu Lanyan 

Qi Luo


Author: Mu Lanyan
Word Count: 7000


"Ah... Brother... It feels so good... Ahh!" On the large bed in the bedroom, a girl of about eighteen or nineteen
years old sobbed intermittently as the man behind her thrust and withdrew.

"Qi'er, your little hole is so wet and hot!" The handsome man continued to stimulate
the girl . "Tell your brother, why is your 'little mouth' so wet and hot?"

"Because... Ah... Because of brother's... brother's stuff... all shot inside... Ahhh...
Qi'er's body... Ahhh..." Luo Qi looked at her wicked brother with tears welling up in her eyes.

"Good girl!" The man thrust hard and the girl reached orgasm at the same time.

Luo Hui opened his eyes, lifted the quilt, and looked at his underwear with satisfaction mixed with frustration. Really!
He had this dream again. Although he could dream of being with his sister, it happened every day. Even if his body could take it,
he was about to lose control of the urge to overpower Qi'er!

Luo Hui took clean clothes and went to bathe in the hot spring behind the bedroom. The warm water was perfect for October.
Luo Hui leaned lazily against the edge of the pool, half his body submerged, closing his eyes to savor the
erotic dream . Thinking of Qi'er's alluring face beneath him in the dream, a surge of heat slowly gathered in his groin. Luo Hui
reached down and grasped his penis, moving it up and down, faster and faster. Just as
he was enjoying himself, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, accompanied by a series of loud, boisterous girlish voices. Luo Hui stopped
, helplessly rubbing his forehead and giving a wry smile.

"Brother, brother, get up quickly! You promised to go to the temple fair with me today!" Luo Qi ran to
the bedside. "Huh? Nobody's in bed? Brother's in the hot spring again?" Wrinkling her nose, Luo Qi turned past the screen
between , and as expected, saw that familiar figure in the pool.

"Brother! You're taking a bath so early in the morning again! Honestly, how many times have I told you not to go
to the hot spring ? It's bad for your health!" Luo Qi pouted and scolded her brother. She just couldn't understand
why her brother, who usually doted on her, was so stubborn on this point!

"Qi'er, you're still lecturing your brother! You're just as disobedient! How many times have I told you
not to go into men's rooms so casually? Look at you, barging into my hot spring! What a mess! What will people think if word gets out!
Girls should be more reserved!" Luo Hui looked at his sister with a headache. Once again! Damn it, once again! His desire was forcibly suppressed at
the crucial moment !

Luo Qi grumbled unhappily, "What does it matter? We're siblings, and we're engaged. Do we need to
avoid suspicion ? Humph~ Brother, stop dawdling and get dressed quickly. You promised, you'd either come with me to the temple fair,
no backing out!"

Luo Hui rolled his eyes inwardly, waved his hand, and gestured for her to go out first while he changed. His sister is good
in every way , except she's so naive. He has no idea how much he endures every day! If it weren't for their father's strict control, insisting
they only get intimate after marriage, he would have already devoured Qi'er! But it's almost time; the wedding is in half a month.
The invitations have already been sent out, and the entire Luo family is filled with joy.

The temple fair seems to have an irresistible charm for girls. Eighty percent of the attendees at the bi-weekly fair are
women , leaving the remaining twenty percent of men as an easily overlooked, vulnerable group.

Despite the crowds around him, Luo Hui's eyes were only on the
pretty girl in front of him, holding his hand and pushing him forward, even turning back to glare at him if he walked too slowly.

"Brother, hurry up!"

"Qi'er, aren't you tired after walking so long? Do you want to find a place to rest?" Luo Hui
looked at his lively sister, the one he loved most, with eyes full of doting affection.

Luo Qi looked up and saw her brother looking at her with those eyes that made her heart flutter and her face flush.
She cursed inwardly, "Really, brother's here again." Luo Qi blushed and lowered her cheeks shyly. Luo Hui smiled, took Luo Qi's hand,
and led her to a teahouse. They sat down, called over a waiter, ordered a pot of tea, and quietly sipped it, without letting go of each other's
hands. The tea wasn't fine; what they savored was the sweet shyness between lovers.

As the sun began to set, the people at the temple fair had all left, leaving only a few vendors packing up. The two of them had actually
sat quietly in the teahouse for the entire afternoon.

"It's getting late, Qi'er, let's go home." After paying the bill, the two slowly walked home.

Passersby on the street, not yet home, saw a pretty young girl holding a handsome man's hand,
seemingly angrily saying, "It's all your fault! You dragged me to sit in the teahouse all afternoon instead of going shopping!
Whatever, you have to come with me to the temple fair next time, or I won't talk to you anymore! And now it's so late
to go home , Daddy's going to scold me again!" Although she was complaining and urging the man to hurry up, her own
pace didn't quicken at all; the two continued walking slowly. The man beside her looked at
the complaining woman with doting eyes. Passersby smiled knowingly; judging from their sweet and happy appearance, they must be a perfect couple.

"Heh~" Luo Hui gently whispered, leaning close to Luo Qi's ear, "Qi'er, I can't
come with you to the next temple fair. Not only me, but you can't come either. That day is our big day!
Do you want to sneak away? I absolutely won't allow it!"

Luo Qi blushed even more upon hearing this, secretly complaining, "Why do you have to whisper in my ear?
Don't you know it tickles me?" She was so busy complaining that she didn't think about
what would happen if Luo Hui actually said this on the street and passersby heard it.

Seeing that Luo Qi was clearly complaining about him in her heart again, Luo Hui leaned down once more and spoke in an even softer,
gentler tone, uttering cheesy sweet nothings, "Qi'er, although I can't come to the temple fair with you next month,
we still have plenty of time. I can accompany you to the temple fair for the rest of my life, until we're too old to walk, and
we'll have servants push us here. We can even choose a high spot near the temple fair and build a house. If you want to watch the temple fair
, just open the window."

"Fool, who likes watching temple fairs? Temple fairs are for strolling around, what's the point of watching them? Besides, who,
who agreed to watch them with you when we're old!" Luo Qi said, blushing, shaking off Luo Hui's hand and walking ahead.

Luo Hui smiled gently, quickened his pace, ignoring Luo Qi's feigned resistance, and firmly held her
hand as they walked home.

Half a month is too short in the eyes of a scholar, not enough time to finish reading the books he wants to read; half a month
is too short in the eyes of a constable, not enough time to solve a case within the limited time.

Half a month seems short and long to Luo Qi, too short for her to be ready to marry her brother,
yet too long for her to have waited for this day for so long. Luo Hui doesn't care whether it's long or short; he only knows that he
has far too many years!

9 years ago, when his father brought home a dark-skinned, thin, timid girl and told him that this was his
future sister, looking at the clean yet fearful eyes of the unfamiliar sister before him, as
cute as the little mongrel he used to raise, he decided that he would spoil his sister for the rest of his life and be
the best .

6 years ago, looking at his sister, who was pampered by the whole family until her face was fair and her personality was lively and lovely, and who liked
to hold his hand tightly, he decided that he would not be a brother anymore; he would marry her, because he found that
his heart seemed to have changed, no longer simply seeing her as a sister. He went to his father to explain his feelings and received
his permission: if Qi'er also loved him, he could marry her. From then on, he changed his way of doting on
Qi'er, because a simple brother-sister relationship was no longer what he wanted. He didn't pursue her aggressively, afraid of scaring
the young Qi'er. He also didn't write those pedantic poems, because his lively and lovely sister wouldn't
like such things. He simply stayed by her side quietly, slowly making Qi'er dependent on him alone;
the slow and steady approach was the best way for Qi'er.

Two years ago, when Qi'er had just fallen in love, he confirmed his place in her heart. They were mutually in love and
sweetly happy.

A year ago, they held an engagement ceremony, announcing Qi'er's commitment and warding off the prying eyes of other suitors
.

Today, he, Luo Hui, twenty-three years old, was finally going to marry the sister he had waited for and loved for so many years
.

Early in the morning, the Luo mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, filled with joy. The head steward of the Luo family, responsible for welcoming guests,
loudly . Those who had received wedding invitations flocked from all over to offer their congratulations, and
even those who hadn't received invitations came uninvited to share in the joy. The Luo family welcomed everyone. For a wedding, the more guests, the better.

Luo Qi was originally an adopted daughter of the Luo family and didn't need to go out for a wedding procession, but the eldest son of the Luo family, as if afraid everyone wouldn't know Luo
Qi was his wife, insisted on hiring a wedding sedan chair and band to parade around the city. The old master of the Luo family simply
sent his friend, the county magistrate, to be recognized as his goddaughter, then picked her up from the county government office, paraded her around

the city, and finally brought her to the Luo family mansion for the wedding. At the auspicious hour, after the wedding ceremony, and after the bride was sent to the bridal chamber, the groom, Luo Hui, was detained
and forced . Luo Hui was startled when he saw the large group of congratulatory guests. Had his father
invited everyone he knew? With so many people, who would compensate him for his wedding night if he really drank every single cup? Just as he was fretting,
his eyes lit up when he saw several close friends walking towards him. He was secretly delighted, thinking they had found a savior. Although his friends
complained that Luo Hui was getting married too early, causing them to be pressured to marry as well, they all knew that Luo Hui had been
desperate to marry Luo Qi. Now that they were finally married, they were happy to help him fend off the drinking for now, and they could settle
scores .

Luo Hui drank a few cups of wine and then secretly slipped away, leaving his friends to fend off the drinking. He went to
the courtyard and instructed the servants not to let anyone in, no matter what. Once inside the bridal chamber, after dismissing the wedding attendant and maids,
only the newlyweds remained.

The thing he had longed for for so many years had come true, but Luo Hui didn't know what to do. He stared blankly at Luo Qi for a long time
before remembering that he should lift the veil. He took the wedding scale, lifted the veil, and saw the bride with her head slightly lowered. Her pretty face,
made up, looked even more beautiful than usual.

"Pfft!"

Luo Qi's cheeks flushed red, and she was feeling shy when she heard the laughter. Although she was puzzled, she was too embarrassed to look up.

"Hehe, is Qi'er shy? Being so shy won't do, tonight is our wedding night
!" Luo Hui lifted Luo Qi's chin with one finger. "Come, let me take a good look at my little bride. Tsk tsk,
Qi'er is radiant today. Luckily, she's wearing a red veil, or I'd be jealous."

Hearing this, Luo Qi wanted to retort, but for some reason, she couldn't speak. She just lowered her head even further
.

Luo Hui didn't make things difficult for her. He went to the table, took two cups of wine, and handed one to Luo Qi. "Qi'er, drink
this nuptial wine, and we will be husband and wife, growing old together, never to be separated. For Luo Hui to have Luo Qi as his wife in this life
is enough !"

Upon hearing this, Luo Qi didn't know how to describe it. She felt her heart surging with emotion, as if she had a thousand words
to say but didn't know where to begin. Finally, she raised her head and said, "Brother, Qi'er doesn't know how to say sweet words. Qi'er can only tell
you that if you live, Qi'er will be by your side. If you die, Qi'er will follow you
to the ends of the earth. I only want to be with you."

"Qi'er said she doesn't know how to say sweet words. These words have moved me." Luo Hui was full of emotion, and
his eyes were slightly moist. He looked into Luo Qi's eyes. "Qi'er, brother will also go to the ends of the earth for you,
and never regret it in this lifetime!" After saying this, the two drank the nuptial wine together.

Luo Qi, not being a strong drinker, had her cheeks flushed after just one cup, which stirred Luo Hui's heart. He reached out and gently lifted
Luo Qi's chin, looking at her with burning eyes.

His gaze grew increasingly intense, seemingly unable to contain his desire. Before Luo Qi could even cry out, her lips were already sealed with his. Luo Hui kissed Luo Qi while holding her, placing her
on the bed , and then covering her completely. His tongue became increasingly unrestrained in Luo Qi's mouth.

Her soft, boneless body, pressed tightly against his, was a perfect fit. She was born
to be his sweetheart! This was the only thought in Luo Hui's mind as he focused on sucking her soft tongue,
licking the sweet saliva that secreted from her mouth.

Like a bee gathering nectar, he greedily sucked at her delicate red lips, "Qi'er... Qi'er..."

His burgeoning desire urged him to seek more pleasure.

He gently bit her lips, his hot tongue tracing the outline of her red lips.

Then, his tongue slowly moved down, along the corners of her mouth, her delicate chin, her snow-white neck, finally licking
the smooth skin below her collarbone, where her dress was slightly open.

He felt the delicate smoothness of her skin with the tip of his tongue.

His large hands had already impatiently moved from her waist to her breasts, cupping the lower edge of one soft breast, teasing her sensitivity in
a provocative way, caressing her delicate body, kissing her sweetness. This did not
satisfy him; instead, it made him feel even more hungry.

He longed to get complete satisfaction from her!

Luo Hui's long fingers restlessly slipped inside the bright red wedding dress, restlessly pulling open
the thin fabric covering her two soft breasts and the silky bodice, exposing her snow-white skin to the candlelight.

Luo Hui's hands vigorously kneaded Luo Qi's breasts, the pain from her breasts causing Luo Qi's brows
to furrow slightly . Luo Hui, still unsatisfied, buried his face in her breasts, licking them incessantly. After a while,
he lifted his head from the snow-white flesh and moved to her crimson nipples.

His large mouth unceremoniously took one in, sucking once, then pushing it back with his tongue, before pulling
it out and flicking it back in.

The wetness and warmth of his sucking made Luo Qi feel hot all over. Luo Hui's sucking pressure fluctuated. He
was like a fire, igniting flames all over her body, making her feel unbearably
hot The uncomfortable yet pleasurable feeling completely extinguished her reason. Although the matron had mentioned
this before the marriage, she never expected it to be so intense, so unbearable.

Just as Luo Qi had slightly adjusted and regained some of her reason, she felt a hand reaching towards her
genitals. Startled, she frantically tried to stop Luo Hui's actions.

Luo Hui wasn't annoyed. He chuckled softly, his voice, hoarse and deep with desire, alluring.
"Why are you being so proactive, Qi'er? Are you trying to do it yourself if you won't let your brother touch you?"

Luo
Qi The sensation of being touched again startled her, and she blushed deeply. It turned out that after speaking, Luo Hui
had directly taken Luo Qi's small hand and was stroking her genitals with her. Although Luo Qi felt ashamed, she knew this was a necessary
process. She closed her eyes, ignoring Luo Hui's actions, and simply cooperated completely.

Looking at Luo Qi's complete trust, Luo Hui felt a surge of tenderness, but his actions became even more unrestrained.
He spread and slowly inserted her long finger into her vagina with the other. As soon as his fingers entered her vagina, Luo
Hui was completely captivated by the burning tightness. He guided
Luo Qi's hand, gently thrusting it in and out of her passage, afraid to use too much force, lest he damage that thin membrane—
the best gift he intended to give himself.

His fingers, which had parted her labia, moved to her breasts, which had been brutally violated, and his lips kissed her clitoris, sucking hard
.

How could Luo Qi, a girl inexperienced in such matters, withstand such stimulation? She moaned and groaned
incessantly . Reason had long been consumed by lust; the gentle thrusting of two long fingers was no longer enough. The emptiness within her screamed for something better, yet she didn't know what to look for. Luo Qi looked helplessly at Luo Hui
with her lust-blinded eyes .   Luo Hui's desire was already swollen and about to burst, and he could no longer resist Luo Qi's temptation.   Luo Hui withdrew his fingers, let Luo Qi's long legs wrap around his slender waist, and guided his erection to her vaginal opening with one hand. He thrust his erection in forcefully, and bright red virgin blood slowly flowed out... Luo Qi was jolted by the sudden pain, and her intense desire subsided considerably. She tried to struggle but was restrained by Luo Hui's hands.   The tightness, heat, and softness—feelings she had only experienced in her dreams—had finally come true. Luo Qi finally belonged to him, and from now on, no one could take her from him.   Although he knew that Qi'er was in pain, he simply couldn't resist. Luo Qi's vagina twitched slightly from the pain, and the surging pleasure kept stimulating his assault.   Luo Hui slowly exhaled, then began to thrust violently and forcefully, almost pulling his entire penis out, leaving only the head inside Luo Qi before ramming it back in. The force was so great that the entire bed creaked. Luo Qi couldn't withstand such intense movements. Although it hurt, the tingling sensation during intercourse eroded her reason could only follow Luo Hui's movements, moaning incessantly.   "Qi'er, say you're mine, say you want me."   "Ah...ha, brother...Qi'er is yours...Qi'er...Qi'er wants you...brother, don't stop ...ah...Qi'er wants brother...um...I want brother to stay with Qi'er forever...brother, it doesn't matter if you fuck me to pieces, as long as brother is happy...um ah..."   Hearing Luo Qi's words, Luo Hui's movements became even more intense, making one wonder if he wanted to directly shatter .   "Brother is going to fuck you until you're ruined, so you can never leave brother again... Ah... Qi'er, brother is going to keep fucking you... Filling you with brother's semen, so you can have brother's baby..."   "Brother... Brother... give Qi'er a baby..."   "Qi'er, brother has wanted to fuck you like this for a long time, brother wants to fuck you and never come out, fuck you while sleeping, eating, walking... keep fucking when you get hard..."   "...Ah ah... Brother, Qi'er... will, will be fucked to pieces... Ah!"   "Qi'er said... it's okay if brother fucks you to pieces..."   "...Ah um... But Qi'er wants to give brother... Ah... to have brother's baby... Ah... can't be fucked to pieces... Ah um... Brother wait for Qi'er... Qi'er gives birth to the baby... Qi'er will fuck brother every day ... um... eating, fucking, walking, even grass."   Luo Hui kissed Luo Qi'er's face lovingly. "Qi'er, Qi'er, how can I not love you like this, how can I not like you?"   Perhaps it was the joy of the wedding, perhaps it was the wedding feast, or perhaps it was simply Luo Hui's nature; that night Luo Hui almost completely let go of himself and abandoned all etiquette and morality. Luo Qi, in turn, trusted Luo Hui wholeheartedly, giving him whatever he wanted.




















































"But if Qi'er has a child for brother, I won't be able to have sex with Qi'er for a long time... What will brother do then? Qi'er
... Do you want brother to have sex with someone else...?"

"Ah... No, no... Brother is mine, mine alone... Brother, Qi'er is okay... Qi'er
is pregnant, brother... Ah... Brother can have sex with Qi'er too... Brother, don't go looking for other women. Waaah
... Don't go looking for others..."

"Silly Qi'er, brother only wants Qi'er in this life. If you don't betray me, I won't betray you, I won't betray you, you won't betray me!"

"Waaah... Qi'er will be like this in this life too... Ah... Brother, go slower..."

"Qi'er, wait a little longer... just a little longer."

Luo Hui felt he was about to explode, and his already fast thrusting became even faster,
pushing Luo Qi forward. After a series of violent thrusts, he let out a low roar and finally released inside Luo Qi.

Luo Hui didn't take it out, just left it inside, not letting his own thing flow out. He lowered his head and
gently kissed Luo Qi's breasts, while simultaneously reaching down to her muddy genitals to massage her clitoris. He knew
Luo Qi hadn't reached orgasm yet; most women struggle to reach climax, and Luo Qi happened to be
a woman
without sensitive spots. He'd known this from the initial exploration with his fingers. The most intense moments of penetration came from various angles, but Luo Qi lacked sensitive spots, relying solely on friction
and stimulation of other erogenous zones to achieve orgasm. Unfortunately, his foreplay hadn't been sufficient, preventing
a .

⊥That's all for now. The ending is rushed because I'm too lazy to write more… Looks like I need to consider buying a vibrator. Even
writing this made my heart race; am I just too thirsty…?

The End

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