The Sister-Brother Romance Trilogy: Bewitching Love 1-5

The Trilogy of Sister-Brother Romance: Bewitching Love

Author: Hu Shanxing (baichining)

(I)

When I returned to my sister's home from the city where I worked, my brother-in-law had already passed his forty-seventh birthday.

lonely photograph, with only a mesmerizing smile lingering on his hollow lips.
A surge of joy welled up in my heart!

> For many years, despite my excellent circumstances, no woman had ever
appeared . That was because there was always only one place in my heart, and that person was my
own sister—Meiyu.

⊥It was that guy in the photograph who stole my love, taking advantage of my high school years to steal away my beloved
sister.

To this day, I still clearly remember their wedding day, when I hid alone in my room,
facing my sister's wedding photo, doing those unforgettable things.

It was a wedding photo taller than a person. On a lush green lawn, my sister, dressed in a white wedding gown,
sat sweetly and happily on the grass by a stream. Her delicate, white hands gently cradled her
knees . A wreath of flowers adorned her head, and her long hair cascaded down to her waist.

Beside her was a shimmering, turquoise lake. Sitting among the green trees and grass by the lake, she
seemed like a fairy descended from heaven, utterly untouched by worldly concerns.

Even with light makeup, my sister's appearance was still exquisitely beautiful. Her bright, captivating eyes and
moist , red lips exuded an irresistible allure.

Looking at my sister, who seemed like a celestial being, I couldn't resist a surge of lust. I pulled down
one side of my jeans and vigorously rubbed my already engorged and nearly bursting penis against it.

"Sister, Meiyu, my dear." As my hands moved faster, my thoughts
were completely immersed in a beautiful atmosphere.

By that dreamlike lakeside, I held my sister's body, sweet and smooth like jasmine, tightly
in my arms. At this moment, my sister was as shy and timid as ever, her head like a newly blossoming forsythia
, gently resting against my chest, her face flushed like the rising sun.

"Sister, I want you!" My thoughts raced across my sister's curvaceous body.
As my body grew hotter, my hands moved faster and faster, until finally I couldn't help but
roar , and a thick stream of fluid shot out, spraying
onto my sister's delicate and beautiful face, radiating happiness.

As my semen flowed slowly down my sister's face, all the way to her
luscious red lips, I felt a burning sense of satisfaction.

However, my thoughts were pulled back to reality by her flawless white wedding dress.
Today, the woman I love most will wear this snow-white wedding gown and become another man's plaything
. The thought of my beloved moaning softly beneath another man's crotch filled me with
a burning anger.

"Why, Meiyu, I love you so much, yet you have to marry someone else!" Gazing at the large
photograph of my sister in the room, my fingers tenderly traced her delicate face, my voice filled with heartbreaking sorrow.

Yes, the only answer I received was my sister's still blissfully happy smile. That smile, however, seemed
to be filled with mockery, plunging my heart into hell.

(II)

"Xiaohao, you're here!"

My sister's voice, like a nightingale's song, rang out beside me, but there was a faint hoarseness in it
, clearly a lingering effect of excessive crying.

"Even though he's gone, my sister still thinks about him!" I glared angrily at
the black-and-white , my resentment almost driving me mad.

"Xiao Hao!" My sister glanced at me, her eyes, already red from crying like rotten peaches, now glistening with
tears again.

"Sister, don't be too sad." Seeing my sister's tearful appearance, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness,
and I reached out to pull her delicate body into my arms.

At this moment, my sister was completely devoid of her former haughty and aloof demeanor. She
was wearing a loose t-shirt, black tights, and printed cotton slippers,
looking like a wronged little wife, incredibly endearing.

My sister's pretty face rested gently on my arm, her long hair, unkempt, scattered
messily over her delicate shoulders, making her look like a kitten clinging to someone, incredibly lovable. 　　I held my sister tightly in my arms. The , and her soft, still warm skin radiated from her. 　　Overwhelmed with grief, her delicate body trembled violently. With each tremor, I felt a smooth, silky warmth stimulating every cell in my body. This stimulation stirred within me, and my penis, too, began to stir, its head held high. 　　To hide my embarrassment, I unconsciously shifted a few steps back. 　　My sister, clearly suppressing her emotions for a long time, didn't notice my inappropriate behavior. Instead, subconsciously, she considered me, her younger brother, her strongest support. Her soft, supple body to me like an octopus, her head buried in my chest, and she began to sob softly. 　　Her tears soaked my chest completely. Seeing my beloved sobbing in my arms, a wave of pity washed over me. Taking advantage of the moment, I pulled her delicate body even tighter into my embrace. 　　As I tightened my hold, her two large breasts pressed firmly against my bare chest .

On her fleshy chest. Due to carelessness, I wasn't wearing a bra, and I could feel two full nipples
rolling against my chest, eventually becoming erect under the friction of the rough cotton fabric.

The smooth, rounded touch made my already fully erect penis throb painfully. The tight
jeans squeezed my penis hard, making its head press tightly against the rough canvas, causing
extreme discomfort.

"Xiao Hao, do you know how bitter my heart is? Without him, I really don't know what the point of
living is!" My sister cried out in my ear, her voice filled with heart-wrenching anguish.

Hearing her agonizing words, my heart sank to the bottom. Looking at the
bright , my anger reached its breaking point.

You bastard! You took my sister away when I was young, and I tolerated that. But your biggest mistake was clinging to my beloved sister's heart
even after you've gone to the underworld.

After all, she's only 26 years old, in the prime of her life, like a blooming spring flower. How could you
bear to let her be a widow for you?!

No, absolutely not! In the past, I had too many concerns, which led my sister to this bastard.
But this time, even God is on my side. I will never let my beloved sister
slip through my fingers again!

I made a silent vow in my heart, my fists clenched tightly.

I'm not one to hesitate or drag things out. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able
to start my own company right after graduating from university, in the city where I studied, and I wouldn't have amassed a fortune of over ten million at such a young age through my own
efforts .

Therefore, I gently pulled my sister out of my arms, supporting her swaying body with both hands,
staring intently at her tear-streaked face.

"Meiyu, listen to me. From now on, you can't say anything foolish anymore, and you can't keep thinking about that guy
. Do you know that there's someone in this world who loves you madly? If you
follow that bastard, the person who loves you deeply will never be happy for the rest of their life!"

"Xiaohao, you don't need to comfort me anymore. My mind is made up." My sister's eyes were now dull and numb
, empty and almost devoid of any light.

Seeing my sister's distraught appearance, my heart ached as if it were shattering into countless pieces.

"Meiyu, do you know that the person who loves you deeply is your own brother, me!" I said,
gently cupping her pretty face and
kissing her lips, which had once haunted my dreams but were now pale, cracked, and devoid of any color.

My kiss was incredibly forceful. The moment I touched my sister's soft, smooth skin, I couldn't
hold back any longer. I unconsciously increased the pressure, my tongue forcefully plunging into the pink, moist space before me.
Without a word, I tried to pry open her teeth and tease that
tongue that had made me ejaculate countless times in my dreams.

Only then did my sister fully react. Her tongue forcefully resisted mine,
pushing it away without any mercy.

"Sister, I love you, sister!" I shouted frantically, pulling her into my arms. As if possessed,
I kissed her pink, jade-like face wildly, my large hands
roaming wildly over her soft, full body.

"You beast, let me go!" My madness completely enraged my sister. She
twisted , resisting my kisses, her delicate white hands pushing against my
body that held her tightly in my arms.

"Sister, I love you, give yourself to me! I swear, my love for you is at least
a thousand times greater than that guy's!" I said, hugging my sister's petite body and rushing towards the bedroom
.

"You beast!" My sister struggled violently, finally managing to free her small hands from my grasp
, and a resounding slap landed hard on my face.

(III)

My sister's slap landed on my face without mercy, but instead of waking me up, it
awakened a beast lurking deep within me from its sweet slumber.

My eyes involuntarily filled with countless red blood vessels, and my steps felt as heavy as a thousand pounds as
I approached my sister, pulling her delicate body into my arms. Then, ignoring her struggles, I
grabbed her knees with one hand and her head with the other, lifting her up horizontally.

My sister struggled violently in my arms,
like , swinging her long, slender arms and pounding my body. Her long, brightly
painted nails left countless bloody scratches on my bare face and neck.

Seeing my sister's seemingly frantic behavior, a faint sense of cowardice arose in my heart.
I wanted nothing more than to put her down immediately and silently leave this place of sorrow.

However, deep within me, a beast-like voice kept reminding
me to go all in, to make it a fait accompli, no matter what.

And ultimately, that beast-like voice prevailed.

I tightly embraced my sister's still-frenzied body, like a beast unleashed from a ravine.
I kicked open the half-closed bedroom door, carrying her frail frame, and rushed to the
large bed covered in bright red sheets.

I slammed her delicate body onto the massive Simmons mattress, pressing myself against her like a madman . Without a shred of pity, I cupped her face in my hands and kissed
her bloodless lips. 　　"Ugh, ugh." Beneath my strong body, my sister's body still writhed defiantly. Her long, swan- like neck twisted defiantly to the side, her disheveled hair completely obscuring her face as she moved her head. 　　I knew my sister's temperament quite well; she was almost like me, possessing a stubborn streak that wouldn't give up even after hitting a wall.

Undeterred by her stubbornness, her actions grew increasingly violent.

However, her seemingly futile resistance only
fueled the primal lust deep within me. My erection, which had subsided after her outburst, surged
again.

"Get off me, you beast!"

my sister roared through gritted teeth, forcefully raising her pale
knees to resist the assault of my erection.

"Lie down! "

I roared, violently extending my right hand and using almost all my strength to
press my sister's thigh down. Without giving her any further chance to resist, I leaped
onto her, my strong thighs pressing against her smooth, pink thighs,
firmly to the bed.

"Meiyu, my darling, do you know how crazy I am about loving you!"

I murmured almost frantically, my large hands caressing my sister's thighs, clad in black sheer
stockings .

"You bastard, you beast, I'd rather die than let you go!" My sister's voice was
filled with barely suppressed rage.

"Even if I have to go to hell, as long as you're by my side, I won't have any regrets."

I brushed aside her disheveled hair, looking at her cheeks flushed from her violent struggle, and
said with deep affection.

"Xiaohao, I'm your own sister! You can't do this!" My sister still didn't give up her last effort,
struggling to break free from my grasp while shouting at me.

"It's because you're my own sister that I acted so cowardly at the last moment, that
you were taken away by that bastard. But this time, I really won't be weak anymore. I won't let you leave my
side!"

I said, gently kissing my sister's fair neck near my lips.

My sister's skin was so smooth and delicate, even smoother than the finest silk in the world,
and that gentle warmth made my heart burn with unprecedented fervor.

"You beast, you'll die a horrible death!" My sister
screamed at me sharply, trying to dodge my passionate kiss.

"Even if I die, I won't let you leave my side!"

At this moment, I was completely possessed by the devil, no longer caring about worldly etiquette or
rules. I roared, grabbed the collar of my sister's nightgown, and tore it down with almost all my
strength .

With a loud ripping sound, I ripped open my sister's pajamas, exposing a large
expanse to my view.

"You bastard, stop it!" My sister's hands tightly clutched her ripped
pajamas, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at me.

Only then did I realize that my sister, alone, wasn't wearing a bra! Her perfectly shaped
breasts were laid bare before me, though she held them tightly in her hands,
her pink nipples were still clearly visible.

"Meiyu, you're so beautiful, you're so beautiful!"

Gazing at my sister's snow-white skin and the barely visible nipples, I spoke as if I had drunk the finest
wine , my lips moving directly to her high collarbone. Then, like
a dragonfly skimming the water, I followed her collarbone, kissing along the midline of her neck.

Just as I was about to deepen the kiss, something bright and hard suddenly appeared on her neck,
sharp and chillingly cold.

"Xiao Hao, stop!"

My sister's cold voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"Xiao Hao, if you continue like this, I really don't mind killing you, and then I can go to his side
!" My sister's tone was completely devoid of any will to live.

At this moment, reason finally returned to my body. I knew that what was pressed against my neck
was a sharp weapon like a dagger. If I continued like this, I was afraid that not only would I not
get what I wanted, but I would also lose my life.

"Sister, don't do this, I'll leave, I'll leave right now."

I said awkwardly, carefully standing up, staring at my sister warily,
reluctantly leaving the large bed.

Only then did I see clearly that what my sister was holding was a gleaming fruit knife.
Looking at the half-eaten apple lying limply on the bedside table, I understood what
had happened.

"Sister, please don't do this, listen to me..."

I explained cautiously as I backed away from the bed, my eyes intentionally or
unintentionally fixed on the fruit knife in her hand, hoping to seize it at the first opportunity.

My sister seemed to see through my intentions, holding the fruit knife to her fair, snow-white neck.
Her beautiful face, still wet with tears, held a resolute determination.

"If you dare take another step forward, I'll kill myself!"

At this point, it was clearly
impossible . The only way forward was to leave quickly and, most importantly, regain my sister's trust
.

Once I calmed down, my mind raced like a computer. In
the blink of an eye, a further plan formed in my mind.

"Sister, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. Do you know how much I love you? If my
love has hurt you, then from this day forward, I will never appear in front of you again!"

I looked at my sister with a pained expression, trying my best to fill my eyes with guilt.

"Sister, I'm leaving. Please take good care of Mom from now on. After what happened, I really
have no face to face her again!"

My words were not unfounded. On one hand, I was reminding my sister that we still had a mother,
urging her not to act rashly and commit suicide for that scoundrel. On the other hand,
I was trying maintain a fragile ties of family affection for her, preventing her from severing all ties with me because of what happened today.

As long as she still cherished that faint familial bond, I,
a seasoned businessman who had weathered countless storms in the business world, wouldn't lack ways to use this spark to completely ignite
her deepest sorrow.

My words worked. After I finished speaking, my sister's body trembled violently,
clearly suppressing the endless grief in her heart.

I knew I had achieved my goal, and now I needed to leave her, giving her some
space to recover emotionally.

Although reluctant to leave her, I made up my mind, glanced at her
one last time, and strode towards the door.

I had barely left her bedroom when a crisp sound of metalware shattering on the floor echoed from within
, followed by my sister's low sobs.

At that moment, how I wished I could be by her side, holding her in my arms, gently comforting her
.

But for the sake of the ultimate plan, for the sake of making her my woman, all I could do now was
leave, heartbroken.

(IV)

Night had fallen, yet a dim light still shone in my study.

That night, I was utterly sleepless, my mind filled with thoughts of my sister's mature, half-full
body . I knew that since that man left, I had no reason to let my sister go.

And that previous intimate encounter with her had only strengthened my
resolve to possess her.

There was no turning back now!

I sighed in frustration, tossed the thick book, *The Secrets of Hypnosis*, onto the table, and painfully stood
up, pacing back and forth in the study.

But at this moment, my troubles weren't about whether or not to use this method to possess my beloved, beautiful
sister, but rather how to do it.

I doubt even my closest mother and sister would suspect that I was a hypnotist, a
hypnotist with doctoral-level qualifications.

During my university years, besides frantically studying my major, I was also obsessed with
hypnosis . In my spare time, I had already completed a course on hypnosis at a foreign university.

And when I entered the workforce and the business world, my supposedly invincible hypnosis skills proved
invaluable helping me immensely. Many difficult, large deals were secured through hypnotizing relevant leaders
.

It's common knowledge that hypnosis can cause significant aftereffects. Hypnotizing those
management personnel unrelated to me carries no burden for me, but the subject of this hypnosis
is my beloved sister!

Moreover, I'm going to hypnotize her about her senses. If I'm not careful,
my dearest sister could become either a wanton woman obsessed with physical pleasure or a mindless
fool, a puppet devoid of her own consciousness.

Neither of that is what I want. What I want is a living, breathing Meiyu, someone who loves and cares for me, who is completely devoted to me,
and who genuinely cares for me when I'm tired!

My sister used to be very caring towards me, her own brother. Even after she got married, she would still call me
every day , meticulously arranging every little detail of my life. This woman,
besides love, gave me almost the most sincere warmth, and this Meiyu is the one I love most.

Otherwise, with my popularity in the business world and my enormous wealth, I could easily afford to keep a movie star far more
beautiful . Why would I be infatuated with just one flower, loving only the
older sister who has cared for me since childhood?

In the end, I made up my mind to use the highest level of hypnosis on her—the "Pleasure Technique."
Although this technique is extremely difficult to perform, and a slight mistake could ruin everything or even harm
the caster, I decided to give it my all to win Meiyu's love.

With the plan settled, I acted quickly. Because my sister's mental state was very poor,
forcing her to undergo the technique could cause many aftereffects. Therefore, what I needed to do now
was to stabilize her mental state as much as possible.

As for the method, it was to have her leave her familiar city and change her living environment.

Thinking of this, my eyes unconsciously fell on the newspaper on the table, where there was a full-page advertisement for
sea-view properties. "

Xiaohao

, this house is really nice. Not only is the view great, you can see the sea just by looking up, but
the rooms are also so spacious." Mom said proudly, standing in front of the French windows.

"Mom, if you like it, you can stay here for a while." I looked at her and smiled gently
, then turned my gaze to my restless sister.

"Sis, I know you like the sea. Consider this house a gift from me."

"Mm." My sister replied weakly, then fell into deep thought again.

"Sis, come and see if the furniture here is nice."

I said, pulling her into another room.

"What, do you want to do what happened that day?"

Although almost half a month had passed since that incident, my sister's eyes still held a sharp
wariness as she coldly questioned me.

"Sister, you've really misunderstood me. I just wanted to say that this place is far from my company, and I won't be
coming back . When I'm not here, I'm asking you to take care of Mom."

In the past two weeks, my sister's mental state had improved. Although she
was still pale and often cried at night, she no longer contemplated suicide.

I knew deeply that her condition stemmed entirely from her mother's remaining
attachment to the world.

As the saying goes, strike at the snake's vital spot; to win her over, I had worked hard to influence my mother. Even
her agreement to stay here was inextricably linked to my mother's persuasion.

"Of course, I hope you can heal your wounds. Even if you can't,
I hope you can hide it from Mom and not let her suffer with you."

I said with utmost sincerity and sadness, then turned and walked away. I knew it wasn't
the right time for me to have a deeper connection with her.

As I reached the door, my sister suddenly called out to me.

"Xiao Hao!"

I turned around, my eyes brimming with undisguised joy.

This was the first time she had spoken to me since my attempted rape, the first time she had called me by my name
.

"Xiao Hao, take care of yourself while you're out. Don't eat anything indiscriminately. If it's convenient, it'd be best if
you came back for dinner tonight."

At this moment, my sister suddenly reverted to her old self, the kind of nagging she used before my husband died. I could even hear the deep care in her
words .

Hearing these warm words, my defenses were about to crumble, but I really didn't dare
stay. Sister, do you know why I didn't dare stay? It's because of you. If I stayed by your side,
I was truly afraid I wouldn't be able to resist doing what I did to you that day.

If that happened, all my efforts would be in vain.

"I can't help it. I have a lot of social engagements, and things at the company are complicated, so it's more convenient for me to live near the company.
But don't worry, I'll definitely come back when I have time to spend more time with you and Mom."

After saying this, I strode towards the door. 　　In the dim light of the night, my office was still dimly lit. 　　I sank myself firmly into the leather chair, my eyes glued to

was under　　 my watchful eye, even when she went to the toilet or took a shower. 　　And right now, she was doing the latter. 　　My sister had no idea that her most trusted brother would be so wicked, installing a waterproof camera in the bathroom, capturing her entire bathing experience. 　　She slowly entered the bathroom, gently unbuttoning her silk nightgown. As the buttons fell, a pair of full, round breasts immediately sprang out, completely exposed before me . 　　Although I don't know how many times my brother-in-law, that damned devil, had played with her breasts, they remained perfectly round, without losing any shape . At the tips of those rounded nipples were two delicate, pink nipples, which hadn't turned as black as ink despite his fondling. 　Looking at my sister's pair of pert little grapes, my dragon immediately raised its proud head. Confined by my trousers, my little dragon was already throbbing painfully. 　　Anyway, I was alone here, so I didn't care what I did. Therefore, I simply unzipped my trousers and released my unrestrained little dragon. 　　At this moment, my sister had completely removed all her restraints, crossed her arms, and slowly walked to the shower. 　Looking at my sister's perfect body, my heart burned with unbearable urges. So, I began to vigorously masturbate my little dragon against her body. 　　Although all my sister showed me was her fair back, just seeing her slender shoulders, supple waist, and the shallow cleavage on her firm buttocks was enough to make my blood boil. 　　After fiddling with her for a while, my sister, who had her back to me, finally turned around and revealed . 　　Her pair of high, firm breasts, with their fair skin glistening with dewdrops, looked like freshly washed peaches, paired with her two tender pink nipples, intensely stimulating my erection and optic nerves. 　　Beneath her was a thick, dark, inverted triangle of flesh, where I dreamed of entering a soft, moist place. Although I was still a virgin, just thinking about the ecstatic descriptions I'd read in books and online filled me with endless fantasies and anticipation. 　　My sister's slender hands gently caressed her fair skin. She squeezed out some shower gel and gently massaged her firm breasts, occasionally rubbing her pink nipples. This action greatly stimulated the desire within me. 　　My hand movements became faster and faster, and my penis, under my massage, reached its fullest state. 　　My other hand clicked the mouse, zooming in on her pink nipples. 　　Because of the shower, her pink nipples stood proudly erect, as if extending the most sincere invitation to me. 　　I could no longer resist. I leaned over the desk, sticking out my tongue and forcefully licking those beautiful nipples on the screen. While licking, I squeezed my penis, which was ready to erupt at any moment. 　　Before long, simply licking her pink nipples was no longer enough to satisfy my fascination , so I simply shifted the focus of the camera to her dark pubic hair. 　　I closed my eyes and imagined the monitor in front of me, her dark forest that made my blood boil and my veins feel like they were about to burst, the scent of shower gel mixed with a faint fishy smell, that smell...

Although I had never smelled it, just these imaginings were enough to drive me crazy.

My little dragon, in my imagination, reached the peak of pleasure. I straightened my body and let that thick
white liquid spray all over the monitor.

Watching that semen flow slowly down the screen between my sister's dense forest, I
felt a sense of satisfying conquest.

(V)

As I walked slowly into the living room, Dandan heard the sound and ran
towards , jumping and skipping happily in front of me.

I bent down and gently stroked the little guy's shiny short fur. The little guy was quite understanding and
licked my fingers affectionately.

"Dandan, Uncle is here. Hurry up and get Uncle's slippers!"

My sister's gentle voice came from inside the house, with a hint of excitement and longing.

My sister had been living in this sea-view apartment for a month.

During that month, I only visited twice. Once was for my mother's birthday, and the other time
was specifically to bring my sister a pure white, perfectly groomed fawn-shaped pet dog.

My sister, who has always loved dogs, adored this little fawn. She named her
Dandan and even cuddled her in bed every day, feeding her water and food as if
she were her own daughter.

Perhaps this is what psychology calls emotional transference.

Regardless of the psychological explanation, from the perspective of relieving my sister's stress, Dandan was the right move
.

Through the security camera I installed at home and my subtle questioning of my mother on the phone, I
knew that since Dandan arrived, my sister's spirits had gradually improved. Now, her complexion
is rosy and healthy, she's gained weight, and even her pretty face has a long-lost happy
smile.

Seeing my sister regain her former spirit, I knew it was
time to put my plan into action!

My mother, always kind and helpful, who has helped countless couples find love, was now doing the same. Seeing
my sister regain her usual smile, she simply said goodbye. The reason, of course, was that she couldn't bear to leave
her old mahjong partners and neighbors who practically hung out at our house all the time.

My mother's departure made things much easier for me. So, after a series of preparations, my
plan was about to take its most crucial step tonight!

"Xiao Hao, what brings you here today?" My sister seemed to have
noticed my presence, holding the mischievous Dan Dan in her arms and asking with a hint of wariness.

Unfortunately, I was already prepared for her wariness. Hearing her question, I immediately made a face
and began to complain to my sister.

"Sis, you have no idea, I've had so many social engagements lately. I got an upset stomach from eating out,
so I came to your place for a free meal. Your cooking is the best for my stomach, and it suits my taste perfectly. So,
I'm thinking of having you be my babysitter for a few days."

From childhood to adulthood, my sister has never been able to handle my shamelessness. Seeing me resorting to
my old tricks, she shook her head helplessly.

"Xiao Hao, you're an adult now, yet you still don't take care of your health. It seems you really
need someone to keep an eye on you."

My sister pointed a delicate white finger hard at my forehead, scolding me mercilessly.

At that moment, I so wanted to say, "Sis, I wish that person was you." Can't you truly
understand the deep affection your own brother has for you?

"Okay, Dandan, go play with your uncle for a while. Mommy's going to cook now, and then we'll take you for a walk
. Be good, okay?"

My sister lovingly held Dandan in her arms, patting her little head for a while before placing her in
my arms and slowly moving towards the kitchen.

"Good girl, Daddy's holding you!"

I teased my daughter, but my eyes never
left my sister's high breasts and round, plump buttocks.

I've always considered myself Dandan's father, even though my sister has objected many times and even mocked
me for being obsessed with having a child.

But no matter how clever my sister is, she would never guess that I've already decided
to become Dandan's real father tonight!

Dinner with my sister was exceptionally warm and harmonious. At the table, I tried my best to use
the eloquence I'd honed in the business world, telling witty stories about my work, which
made .

As she laughed, her rounded breasts swayed rhythmically with her movements, making
my little dragon unable to stay still any longer, its head held high.

To hide my embarrassment and prevent my plan from being exposed prematurely, I had to arch my back,
trying my best not to think about or look at my sister's alluring body.

My sister didn't notice my abnormality. Now, she seemed to have completely hidden the pain of losing her husband in
some corner of her heart, and she had become as talkative as before.

"Xiao Hao, since Mom left, I
have . With you coming back to stay, I can have a good night's sleep again."

At this moment, my sister seemed to have completely forgotten my improper behavior towards her a month ago, and she seemed extremely excited
that I was staying at her house.

However, she didn't know that it was precisely her unintentional words that gave me an excuse to openly
hypnotize .

"Oh, sis, what a coincidence! A few days ago, I was also
having trouble . Then, a friend taught me a hypnosis method to help me fall asleep quickly,
and it worked really well for me. Why don't you try it tonight?"

Perhaps because of my consistently well-behaved behavior over the past month, my sister completely forgot
what I had done to her that time. Not only did she not object, but she happily agreed.

After dinner, my sister and I chatted and laughed happily while washing the dishes and clearing the table.
Then , we sat together on the sofa, chatting and watching TV.

At that moment, I even genuinely thought that we were already a real couple. And doing
these things in the evening was naturally only natural.

Finally, it was time to sleep. I had waited a long time for this moment, but when it finally arrived
, I suddenly felt a deep-seated fear.

She is my own sister, my own half-sister! Could I really do
something so beastly to her? Although my possessiveness towards her had been long-standing, even
that attempted rape was just a momentary lapse of judgment. The thought of calmly possessing her made me
uneasy.

As I stood in the living room, hesitating about whether or not to hypnotize my sister, her
voice suddenly rang out from her bedroom, leaving me no room for turning back.

"Xiao Hao, what's wrong? Didn't you say you had a way to get your sister a good night's sleep? Come on, hypnotize
her !"

When I entered my sister's bedroom, the scene before me only strengthened my resolve to possess her.

My sister was lounging lazily on the soft bed, her posture incredibly alluring. Her hair was disheveled, partially
obscuring her exquisitely beautiful face. Having just showered, she still carried
the strong scent of shower gel. A clean pink silk nightgown clung to her fair skin,
her curves faintly visible.

One of her thighs was unconsciously raised high, gently resting on the bed, her smooth, white
skin peeking through the wide slit of her nightgown.

Gazing at my sister's captivating beauty, like a begonia in spring, I hesitated no longer.
Holding my breath I walked to her side and gently sat down beside her.

"Sis, are you going to rest now?"

I tried my best to concentrate, forcing myself not to notice my sister's almost mature body, lest my disobedient little brother reveal my true strategic intentions
before she was hypnotized . 　　"Yes, I'm not like you, a little night owl, staying up until the wee hours." My sister smiled mischievously at me and reached out to press my nose. 　　This was an intimate gesture we siblings used to often make, but now, under the dim , it had a rather arousing feel to it. 　　"Well, okay then." 　　As my sister drew closer, the strong scent of her shower gel and the warmth emanating from her body made my breathing quicken and my nerves tense. 　　In that short moment, beads of cold sweat appeared on my forehead. 　　I took a deep breath, trying my best to calm my incredibly nervous emotions, before turning around and 　　looking 　　at 　　my sister 　　with 　　a tense expression 　　. " Sis 　　, how 　　about 　　, how 　　about we, 　　... 　　Seeing that my sister's body was completely relaxed, I knew it was the perfect time to begin the hypnosis . So I stopped massaging her shoulders, got out of bed, and stood in front of her. 　　"Sister, now, look into my eyes. Our hypnosis is about to begin!" "Sister, look at my finger!" 　　I smiled gently at my sister and raised my index finger. 　　"Mmm." 　　My sister smiled sweetly at me, her naturally alluring charm making my little brother restless again , his head held high. 　　"Sister, do you know how much I love you? If I can't have you, my life is like , devoid of any light!" 　　I lamented inwardly, my index finger beginning to move rhythmically. 　　"Sister, you need to keep your eyes fixed on my finger, try not to think about anything else, just focus on my finger." 　　"Mmm." 　　My sister obediently agreed, her watery eyes moving rhythmically with my index finger. 　　As my finger moved, her eyes gradually dimmed. 　　This is the first step in hypnosis. First, the person's mind must feel exhausted. Only when the hypnotized person is mentally exhausted can the hypnotist take advantage of this weakness and control their subconscious. 　　"Sister, are you feeling sleepy?" 　　My voice sounded like it came from hell, deep and distant. 　　"Mmm." 　　My sister nodded weakly, her beautiful, lovely double eyelids drooping gently. 　　I stood up and gently massaged my sister's forehead with my index and middle fingers. The purpose of this was to intensify the hypnosis and help her quickly enter a deep sleep. 　　As my fingers massaged her, my sister closed her beautiful eyes, and her body involuntarily went limp .

According to hypnosis theory, at this point, my sister's external consciousness was completely shut down, and
what I needed to do was instill a new subconscious within her.

I reached out and gently massaged her soft, fragrant shoulders.

This is a crucial step in hypnosis; only when her body is completely relaxed
can her subconscious better accept the commands I forcefully send her.

My hands started from her shoulders, gradually sliding down her collarbone until they reached her full breasts,
where they stopped and rhythmically glided along their exquisite curves.

My hand movements were quite skillful, just like what I learned from adult films
—sometimes loose, sometimes tight—and my sister's elastic breasts
changed .

As I kneaded her, my sister couldn't help but moan softly. As someone who had been through it all, since her husband's death
, she hadn't experienced any sexual desire.

Although she could control herself consciously when she was conscious,
her body's instincts completely betrayed her now that she was hypnotized.

"Sister, every part of your body is an erogenous zone. Wherever my hand touches, you will
feel pleasure, a pleasure that will make you feel like you're in heaven, uncontrollable!"

I whispered to her, putting my mouth close to her ear.

My sister's eyelids twitched slightly. I knew that her subconscious had received my
instruction.

My palms traced the exquisite curves of my sister's body, sliding down from her pert breasts and
down her slender, white thighs.

With my gentle caresses, my sister finally couldn't help but moan softly, her voice like a nightingale's song, intensely
stimulating the raging fire in my heart.

As I moved my hand, my sister's body writhed like a twisted candy,
her moans growing louder.

Her delicate white hands, following my movements, began to grasp her breasts, rhythmically pulsating
.

"Sister, your body can't bear this unbearable loneliness anymore. Take off your clothes, let
me have my way with you!"

My words were filled with lewd intent.

"Mmm,"

my sister responded dazedly, standing up and beginning to unbutton her blouse.

As the silk nightgown was lifted, a beautiful cleavage immediately appeared before me. Her skin
was snow-white, her breasts round and full, looking incredibly beautiful against the backdrop of her purple bra.

The sight stirred my lust, but when my eyes fell on my sister's lower body,
I froze, stunned.

My sister wore a brand-new black girdle that clung tightly to her
genitals, accentuating her slender waist and shapely buttocks.

Yes, when my gaze fell upon the tag still attached to the shapewear, I realized
how terribly wrong I had been.

For the past month, my sister had never let her guard down around me. This shapewear
was something she had specially prepared for me, to prevent me from doing what I had done that day!

Upon hearing this, my heart felt like it had been struck by a sledgehammer, the pain unbearable.

Ten years of longing, finally waiting for that person to leave, but even though the man I called brother-in-law
was dead, why was there still no place for me in her heart?

No, this was an absolute nightmare, an unbelievable nightmare. I shook my head violently
, my body collapsing onto the bed, unable to support myself any longer.

My sister, beyond my control, could no longer suppress her lust. Her slender hands ripped open her
bra, revealing her right nipple, a bright pink, completely exposed before me.

Although she had been toyed with countless times by that dead bastard, her nipples remained as
delicate and smooth as a virgin's. At this moment, those adorable crimson nipples stood erect, with tiny
fleshy bumps clearly visible.

With one hand, she gently teased those delicate red nipples, while with the other, she put her mouth,
her small pink tongue darting out from her bright red lips, gently licking her slender, smooth, white fingers
.

Her usual haughty demeanor was completely gone!

Seeing her burning with desire, her alluring appearance, my lust once again overwhelmed my reason
. I sprang from the bed, leaping directly in front of her.

I placed my fingers on her forehead, beginning another attempt to hypnotize her.

"Now, your mouth is an erogenous zone too. The moment it touches my body, especially my penis, you
'll feel an ecstatic excitement!"

I said, sliding my fingers down my sister's pretty face, directly
to her sexy, thin red lips.

My sister's tongue, like a cute cat, licked my fingers with relish. Seeing her
lewd appearance, I couldn't resist any longer. I quickly pulled down my trousers and underwear,
revealing my already throbbing penis.

Seeing that I had taken off my pants, my sister immediately pounced on my feet, gently
licking , moving down to between my legs.

Her tongue moved from bottom to top, gently licking my testicles. The practiced movements involuntarily
reminded me of that deadbeat I had been with.

I never imagined that the goddess, more noble than a princess in my heart, would serve that deadbeat in this way
!

Thinking of this, I felt a surge of anger rush to my head, and my large penis trembled violently with my rage
.

I forcefully shoved my large penis into my sister's smooth, fair face, but my second sister
did not at all. She cupped my large penis in her slender hands and began to lick
it from bottom to top, following its direction.

My sister held my large penis as if it were the most delicious food in the world. Her smooth
tongue slid down from top to bottom, and the sensation made my body tremble involuntarily.

My sister seemed oblivious to my discomfort. She picked up my penis, gently lifted the foreskin, and took my
glans, which was about half the size of an egg, into her mouth!

The warm, smooth sensation as my glans entered her mouth made my penis
throb , filling her already small mouth.

My sister's mouth sucked hard on my penis, her small tongue occasionally brushing against it.
The sensation was too much for me to bear; my penis shuddered a few times,
naturally stiffening, and a warm, foul-smelling liquid gushed into my sister's mouth.

Although I had ejaculated, my penis showed no sign of softening.

My sister, seeing me ejaculate, collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted. One slender hand slipped
inside her briefs, gently stroking them while she let out soft moans of pleasure.

"Zhiyuan, love me!"

My sister's body was incredibly sensitive; just a few strokes were enough for her to reach orgasm. The words she
uttered caused my previously erect penis to go limp.

Zhiyuan was that dead man's name. I hadn't realized my sister loved him so deeply. Even
after being hypnotized, even after he had been dead for so long, she still thought of him!

My sister was unaware of my inner turmoil. After her orgasm, she lay on the ground, panting heavily,
a lovely blush on her face.

My hands clenched tightly, my sharp nails digging deep into my flesh. Although
blood , I felt no pain.

Because my heart was numb with pain; it could no longer feel any agony!

"Meiyu, I swear, I will get you openly and honestly. I want your heart to belong only to me
, to love only me!"

I said through gritted teeth to my sister, who looked completely satisfied.

(To be continued)

The plot of the first few chapters was quite good, but by the fifth chapter, the author seemed to have run out of ideas. Hypnosis was a bit too cliché. I was initially thinking about how to win over my sister after she discovered my desires, but the hypnosis was disappointing. It would have been better to just force myself on her and then try to make her fall in love with me. The author's outline: Part 1, Bewitching Love; Part 2, Poisoning; Part 3, Chaos in the Mortal World.

Unfortunately, he's now writing a fantasy novel, so this is essentially abandoned. The problem is that my sister is always wary of the protagonist. Forcing myself on her would only make things worse, and I might not even get to see her.

Hypnosis doesn't matter if it's cliché or not, as long as the story conveys its meaning. The protagonist himself said he wouldn't turn his sister into a human toy. Has the author stopped writing? What's the author's name? The content is good, but the layout is poor, making it tiring to read. Actually, I think the author has written very well, and I hope to see more of the story; it's a real shame it was abandoned like this.

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