As expected of the older sister

My sister, she truly is my sister. Even if she was born just a few minutes before me, she's still my sister. And as the older sister, she must be better than her younger sister in some ways.

For example, she's stunningly beautiful, graceful and charming, understanding and considerate...

What a load of rubbish! The last one doesn't apply to her at all! Other older sisters take good care of their younger sisters, but my older sister is always thinking about girls' private matters and constantly seeking them out for discussion, even me, her younger sister!

I hate my older sister the most!

Yes, just as I was thinking this, my annoying older sister was still snuggling against me, her flirtatious behavior was simply unbearable! No wonder her teammates and fans all say she's a slut!

"Hehehe... Xiao Qiao... my good sister..." Tears involuntarily streamed down my sister's face, "I love you the most... having you... is so good..."

Waaah... it's all those weird aunties around my sister's fault, what a mess they've made her into!

In fact, I did discuss this issue with some strange aunties, and none of their answers were reliable: Hanyue told me not to be impulsive while arguing that my sister knew more than her; Kejia smiled and hugged me, saying that someone as pure as her couldn't possibly have been taught that by her; Jiaying looked at me in surprise and said that it's normal for an older sister to love her younger sister, and Jiapei agreed; Linzhi and Fu Bingbing looked blank, but the way they tried to hide their smiles told me that these two were definitely unreliable; Shanshan said it was normal for girls to have that kind of feeling, but when I asked her if it was the same between her and Xinyu, her already dark face turned even darker; Huiling said that she and Chuwen treated us sisters the same way, talking to my sister about whatever they talked to me; Shuqi said she was a victim, often being... My sister made a complete mess of things; Aunt Aijia's eyes widened when I asked her a question, exclaiming in surprise that all those terrible things were done by my sister; Yixin also said it wasn't her fault, although she was resourceful and wild, she knew which areas children shouldn't go on; Qiongyu told me that this didn't need teaching, as long as feelings were there, everything would fall into place naturally, and at the end she said with a grin that I had a good sister; Leilei scratched her head sheepishly, scratching for a long time without coming up with anything; Chen Ke's opinion was obvious, I should just give my sister some hot water and that would be the end of it, so I didn't even ask; Chuyin was the only one who seriously denied it and even tried to help me, but unfortunately she didn't have any strange experience and couldn't help me much... And so it ended like that, I still didn't find out why my sister was acting strangely.

Oh well, let's think about something more realistic, like turning my sister back... No, that seems even more unrealistic... Eek! What happened?

Ugh... My sister isn't just rubbing against me now, she's intentionally or unintentionally getting close to my neck to breathe!

This feels so weird! A little hot, a little tingly, a little itchy, and a little comfortable… “Mmm~ It smells so good…” My sister said, taking a deep breath against my neck. “I never noticed before… my little sister is so charming…”

“Sister, that’s enough!” My sister’s satisfied look made me uneasy. “Stop… we’re sisters… the kind that are related by blood…”

“I’m not serious…” My sister used a joking tone to cover up her true thoughts. “Look how scared you are… hehehe…”

After saying that, she kissed me on the cheek.

“I don’t believe you!” I shouted. “Why would you kiss me if you weren’t serious? You just want to… want to…”

“What do I want to do…” My sister adjusted her position so that we looked at each other. “Hehe… what else could a sister want to do with her little sister…”

After saying that, my sister kissed me again, this time on the corner of my mouth.

"Aaaaaaahhhhh!!!" I screamed in panic, "Sister...where are you kissing me!!!

You pervert!!!"

"Good little sister..." My sister looked at me with lecherous eyes, "I love you the most!!!" Before she finished speaking, she pounced on me and pushed me down onto the bed. Then, with practiced ease, she put one hand on my shoulder and the other around my waist. Then, the hand on my shoulder wrapped around my neck and touched the back of my head, while the hand around my waist moved down and caressed my buttocks.

"It feels so good..." My sister said, her face full of ecstasy. "Mmm..." "Sister...don't..." I looked at my sister in horror, wondering what outrageous thing she was about to do. "Don't do this...be normal..."

"Don't do what?" The hand that had been caressing my buttocks suddenly changed from rubbing to kneading. "Don't you feel good...?"

"Sister...sister..." I struggled, feeling incredibly sore from her kneading. "Don't...stop..."

I believed that my sister was just teasing me. She would never cross that line, she definitely wouldn't.

But what happened next made me realize that my sister, she truly was my sister. Even if she was only born a few minutes earlier than me, she was still my sister. And as the older sister, she would definitely be better than her younger sister in some ways.

My sister smiled slyly and then kissed my lips directly. At that moment, my mind went completely blank. Yes, from childhood to adulthood, we've held hands, leaned against each other, and wrapped our arms around each other's waists, but we've never been this close: similar body temperatures passing through similar lips, sweet breaths escaping through our pressed noses, soft breasts being kneaded by familiar hands, and firm, round buttocks being teased by another familiar hand. I never dreamed this would happen to me, especially with my own sister! And what's worse, my sister is so familiar with my body, which is so similar to hers; every time she teases me, I feel an irresistible pleasure!

"No... Sister..." I tried to speak, pulling my mouth away, "Mom knows... if we do this... she'll... be angry..."

I gasped for breath.

"At first... maybe she will..." my sister looked at me with seductive eyes, "but... once she knows how we feel... she'll definitely bless us... huh?" "Ugh...!!!"

Yes, noticing my gasp for air, my sister brought her mouth close again, and this time she even inserted her tongue! I could clearly feel a wet, slippery strip of flesh ravaging my mouth, the walls of my mouth, my upper gums… even the back of my tongue wasn't spared! Oh no, no wonder she didn't spare the back of my tongue! The stimulation of playing with my tongue made my head spin, causing my tongue to involuntarily dart around. When I came to my senses, I found that my tongue was already in my sister's mouth!

I was actually kissing my own sister, a French kiss!

This was too pleasurable—no, it was terrible, what was worse was that I had actually done this!

This… we are sisters, biological sisters! This is not right!

Thinking of this, a huge sense of transgression surged into my heart, and this sense of transgression drove me to do the next thing: I desperately made whimpering sounds through my throat. My sister, realizing that something was wrong, released her mouth and looked at me with a worried expression, completely ignoring the strand of saliva still connecting our mouths. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I curled up one leg, put my foot against a certain part of my sister's body, and then kicked her away forcefully. "Hmph, sister, even though you're older than me, I lift weights with Yirui every day, so it's easy for me to physically dominate you!"

Finally, I'm free from my sister! I breathed a sigh of relief, but my sister's groans made my nerves tense again.

I looked in her direction and saw a scene that broke my heart: my sister was lying on her side on the bed, groaning incessantly, her loose black hair unable to hide her pretty face contorted in pain. Her legs were tightly pressed together, her slender hands covering between her legs, her body trembling uncontrollably… No way… Did I just kick my sister…?

"Sister…" I instinctively crawled to my sister's side, gently stroking her shoulder, "Sister… I'm sorry… I…"

"Waaah...waaah..." My sister's brows furrowed, the excruciating pain in her lower body preventing her from uttering a complete sentence, tears streaming down her face and soaking into her hair.

"Sister...it's all my fault..." Seeing my sister crying so pitifully, I was frantic with worry. "No matter what...I shouldn't have..."

My sister continued to sob.

Waaah...oh no, what am I going to do! What bad luck, of all places to kick, it had to be that spot! Sigh, there's no use saying this now, I should check my sister's body first!

Thinking this, I sat up and then lay down on my side in another direction. This way, my face was right in front of my sister's private parts.

To be precise, it was her private parts covered by her clothes and a pair of delicate hands.

The guilt of hurting my sister made me involuntarily bring my face closer, and then my sister's slender hands, which often helped me bathe and apply makeup, came into view: as smooth as cream, as delicate as scallions, and when I touched them, I could feel the warmth of jade. But right now, those hands were taut, tightly covering their owner's most sensitive and delicate parts.

But I need to examine my sister's body! What can I do if these hands won't let go? But I just did something so outrageous; it would be too unfair to forcefully pry them open now.

Torn between these thoughts, I rested my head against my sister's inner thigh and pressed my face against the back of her hand, trying to figure out how to break the silence.

Just then, I suddenly heard a soft moan from my sister.

What was wrong with her?

Completely bewildered, I rubbed my nose against her hand and continued racking my brains for a way to get her to let go.

Then I heard another soft moan from her, and her body began to tremble intermittently.

Only then did I realize that because my nose was pressed against her hand, each breath I took sent a warm current onto the back of her hand.

Could it be…

I have a solution!

I know my sister is a frivolous woman, but I never imagined she'd go this far! She reacted to just a breath from her younger sister; if she were touched, she'd be overflowing with excitement!

No, seeing how tightly she's covered herself after being kicked for so long, she's probably already a tempestuous sea below!

But on the other hand, since I'm being so proactive, shouldn't my older sister open her legs to welcome me?

Forget it, seeing is believing. Let me see what's going on down there!

Thinking this, I intensified my offensive: I consciously poked my nose at my sister's delicate skin, occasionally breathing on it; just my nose wasn't enough, she must also enjoy my cheek, so I naturally catered to her whims; logically, I realized that wasn't enough either, since she teased me with her mouth, so I returned the favor, licking and sucking her delicate hands like a cat.

It seemed I'd hit the bullseye. My sister's breathing grew increasingly rapid, her moans more frequent, and her trembling more intense. In this state, she couldn't care less about anything else. Naturally, her tightly clasped hands began to loosen, leaving only the obstructing fabric separating our private parts. Heh heh, I was so clever!

But what happened next made me realize once again that my sister truly was my sister. Even if she was born just a few minutes earlier than me, she was still my sister. And as the older sister, she was bound to be better than her younger sister in some ways.

For example…

while I was still basking in the joy of successfully getting her to loosen her hands, she skillfully peeled off her own clothes with one hand, while pressing down hard on the back of my head with the other. At the same time, she spread her legs and clamped my head between them. In an instant, everything went black before my eyes, and my mouth was sealed by a soft, moist, and warm mass of flesh. Shocked, I instinctively opened my mouth, and a sweet, warm stream flowed into my throat.

Mmm...sweet...really sweet...

delicious...I want more...

this nectar...seems to be coming from the crevice of her lips? If so, is there more inside?

With this question in mind, I tentatively inserted my tongue, and the result delighted me—I was right! Overwhelmed by the deliciousness, I didn't have time to think. I grabbed my sister's beautiful buttocks with both hands and sucked and licked them with all my might, like a baby who hadn't nursed in a long time. Then things started to get out of control: accompanied by a more surging flow of fluid and more intense moans, my sister's increasingly heated body trembled violently. At the same time, my sister pressed her hands down and squeezed her legs tightly, as if she wanted to shove my head into her crevice, making it almost impossible for me to breathe.

"Xiao Qiao...ah...Xiao Qiao...good sister..." My sister, lost in passion, started babbling incoherently. I didn't even need to see her pretty face to imagine how interesting her expression was. "Like this...continue...sister...comfortable..."

My sister...feels very comfortable being treated like this...?

Since it felt so good, why didn't my sister do the same to me?

Other sisters share good things with their younger sisters, but this older sister only cares about her own pleasure and doesn't care about my feelings at all!

Before I could even complain, I felt a cool sensation in my lower body, followed by a pair of slender arms that gripped my buttocks, opening my legs. Then, a warm, soft mass pressed against my most sensitive spot, and almost simultaneously, something strange slid into my body.

The sudden stimulation sent a shiver through me, and I couldn't help but let out a cry of pleasure, my whole body involuntarily tensing. But it was no use; the strange thing intensified its penetration, occasionally stirring forcefully; the warm, soft flesh squeezed my clitoris harder, even beginning to rhythmically grind against it. Then, a gradually spreading, wonderfully comfortable feeling spread from my private parts throughout my body. It felt like being scorched by the blazing summer sun and then suddenly jumping into an air-conditioned room, followed by a large gulp of refreshingly cold beverage, then the showerhead spraying warm, fragrant water that made me feel completely relaxed, and finally a warm, soothing current gushed out of my bladder that had been bloated by the drink… Ugh… To be honest… it really felt like something was coming out of my body… wet… wet… probably… liquid…

liquid?! What if I stain the sheets…?

Just as I was about to try and control the situation, I felt the hands holding my buttocks tighten their grip, and then two greedy, tender flesh worked together, trying hard to push something between them. They did succeed; I didn't feel any liquid flowing down my thighs.

But I felt an even more suffocatingly comfortable sensation!

What on earth happened?

Calm down, look at the scene before me, and recall what had just happened.

Savor it... savor it carefully...

...

So this is what it feels like to have your most sensitive and private parts teased.

That feeling of comfort is truly irresistible!

I want to make my sister feel that way too!

So, I consciously started to imitate my sister's actions. Even without seeing it with my own eyes, I could guess what she had just done just by feeling it in my body. I rested my chin on my sister's erect genitals, then kissed her lower lips with my upper lips, and then, following the flow, I inserted my tongue into her spring, methodically beginning to grind, stir, and knead.

Sure enough, just like I had before, my sister's body tensed up, her legs clamping my head even tighter, and moans of pleasure escaped her throat. Hehe, just like that! With a little more effort, I could drink in my sister's nectar too!

But what happened next made me realize once again that my sister truly was my sister. Even if she was born just a few minutes earlier than me, she was still my sister. And as the older sister, she was bound to be better than her younger sister in some ways.

Before I could even warm myself up against my sister, I felt her press one of her erect parts against my genitals. Soon, a warm breeze, intentionally or unintentionally, brushed against my vaginal walls. This breeze, along with the erect part rubbing against my entrance, sent shivers of pleasure through my body, as if even my uterus was contracting.

No, no, I had to control myself, I couldn't let the fluid flow out like that, or I'd choke my sister! Thinking this, I tensed every muscle in my lower body.

Almost simultaneously, I vaguely felt the air near my most sensitive area converging in a certain direction. Before I could react, the familiar, firm object blocked my way again. Unlike before, when it was intentional or unintentional, this time my sister deliberately breathed into me, the excruciating itching making me groan in agony. I could no longer hold back, and had no choice but to let the nectar swirling inside me overflow.

My sister seemed to enjoy the process; her breath showed no sign of weakening, resulting in a strange liquid covering my lower body, the gurgling sound filling the entire room.

I could clearly feel the entire process of the bubbles rising and bursting: accompanied by warm currents, the spheres filled with warm air swelled up one after another, and just when I thought my lower body was about to be stretched open, the spheres burst at just the right moment. The constant filling and bursting, along with the warm breath released during the process, stirred up ripples, making my heart itch incessantly, both my upper and lower core.

Oh, this feeling is truly wondrous! The alternating bombardment of emptiness and satisfaction left me dizzy and disoriented, while the intimacy with my own sister made it impossible for me to indulge in pleasure or maintain my moral compass. Under this myriad of stimulations, my mind began to drift, and I gradually lost control: my arms tightened their embrace around my sister's beautiful buttocks and slender waist, and my head involuntarily buried itself deeper into the tunnel between her legs; my crossed legs locked tightly at the base, as if my body wanted to swallow my sister's head whole.

Naturally, something even more intoxicating happened: was it because I had tasted the sweetness of illicit sex? Or because I was so adept at female pleasure? I didn't know; I only knew that a soft, slippery body had entered me and began to thrust and churn wildly. On the verge of collapse, I had no time to think, and I fled like an ostrich. My tongue was already out of control; it unconsciously slid into a warm space, relentlessly seeking out the sweet saliva within. My vision blurred, and my mind went blank...

In a daze, I felt a warm hand stroking my cheek. Opening my eyes, I saw my sister's beautiful face swaying in front of me.

Hmm, upside down.

"As expected of my good little sister..." my sister said, stroking my cheek, "She looks so cute sleeping..."

"Aaaaaaahhhhh!!!" Realizing what had just happened and what was happening now, I screamed in despair, "No!!! We can't do that!!!" This is terrifying! Just now, I was having wild sex with my own sister, even somewhat enjoying this twisted pleasure?

"Can we do that..." my sister laughed, "We've done everything we shouldn't have done..."

"What 'should' have done!!!" I cried out in panic, "Everything we did was wrong!

Everything! Sister... I'm speechless!!!" Seriously! My sister's words are so strange! Even fans know that sisters shouldn't do that kind of thing! And what kind of older sister am I? I actually laid my hands on my own sister!

Now I'm so ashamed and humiliated!

No…no…I can't take it anymore…

I want my sister to experience this shame and humiliation too!

Humph!

Thinking this, I sat up and pushed my sister down onto the bed.

"Xiao Qiao…what are you doing…" My sister looked at me in surprise.

"Sister just made me suffer so much…" I said angrily, "Now I'm going to get revenge on you, humph!"

My sister's eyes widened, her mouth agape as if it could fit one of Aunt Lu Jing's—no, not Aunt Lu Jing's—breasts.

Hehehe, sister, you're so happy doing that to your sister, but scared when your sister does it to you?

But what happened next made me understand once again, sister, she truly is my sister. Even if she was born just a few minutes earlier than me, she's still my sister. And as the older sister, she's bound to be better than her younger sister in some ways.

"Come on~" My sister laughed so hard she almost fell over. She even opened her legs and grabbed my wrist, manipulating my hand to move around her crotch. "But, Xiao Qiao, you'd better get your revenge on me properly..."

"Huh?!" Startled by my sister's reaction, I stopped what I was doing.

"If you don't get your revenge properly, hmph..." My sister looked at me with seductive eyes, "I won't let you off the hook!"

Oh my god! Seriously! How could I have a sister like this! I must have accumulated eight lifetimes of good karma, no, eight lifetimes of bad karma!

No, no, my sister is so scary, I can't beat her if I don't lose face!

"Okay~" Although I'm not that kind of person and haven't experienced that kind of thing myself, after being in the group for so long, I know a thing or two about what girls do when the lights are off. I'll just imitate her! "Since you've said it, if I don't serve you properly—or rather, get my revenge—I'll... I'll... I'll make you suffer even more!!!"

With that, I wrapped my arm around my sister's shoulder, simultaneously positioning my other hand and inserting a finger into her body.

"Mmm...!" After a pleasurable moan, my sister, like a little bird, nestled her head against the junction of my neck and shoulder. She even tilted her head back and kissed my neck.

Alright, sister, since you're so thirsty, how could I, as your younger sister, not send you to heaven? That would be a disservice to our sisterly bond of over a decade! Thinking this, my hands began their work: one hand pressed firmly against the back of her head, pressing her face against my skin, so she could inhale my scent with every breath; the other hand, like a portable sex toy, provided her with the ultimate sexual experience while perfectly matching her every spasm, no matter how exaggerated her movements.

"Ouch... Waaah...!!!" I couldn't see my sister's expression, but judging from the sounds she made, her pretty face was probably even more alluring—no, twisted into an ugly mess by lust—from

the effects of sex! And at this moment, I could see her entire body: her arms were tightly wrapped around my body, her breasts trembling and rippling in her crook of her arms, her thighs pressed together in vain trying to stop my fingers from going in and out, her kicking legs making a series of pleasant thuds.

"Sister..." I laughed mockingly, surprised by her reaction, "Look at you... I really should find a mirror so you can see how strange you look!"

"No need to look... I can already imagine it..." my sister said to me in a coquettish tone, "But you... Xiao Qiao... do you think... I look... beautiful now...?" "Hehehe..." Sister, you still want to force me to see your disheveled and lewd appearance? I won't let you succeed! I thought to myself as I raised my head, "I can't see, I can't see, I can't see anything!" "Then... how about this...?"

After saying that, my sister adjusted her position upwards. This way, we were in a position where we could just see each other's faces.

"Come... look at your sister..." my sister said, pressing my head down so that my face was facing hers, "Open your eyes... and look..."

Shame made me dare not listen to my sister, but a strange impulse kept stimulating me, making me finally unable to resist looking at my sister's current appearance. Naturally, my sister's current appearance made me intoxicated or rather, made me extremely shy: her cheeks were flushed, her breath was hot, her lips were sweet, and her eyes were adorned with a hint of intoxication. Her alluring appearance was strikingly similar to Xie Leilei nestled against Li Qinjie's ample bosom.

"How is it... Xiao Qiao..." my sister winked at me, "Am I... beautiful now...?" "You... shameless!!!" I huffed, "How can you ask such a question!!!" "Just tell me if I'm beautiful or not..." my sister even started to coax me, "Good little sister... answer my question..."

"Sister..." I asked defiantly, "Are you this scary with everyone...?" "Hmm..." my sister said self-satisfiedly, "How could that be...? I only... am like this... when I'm with you..."

"Sister means you've been with other people too?!" Although I had already guessed, hearing it from my sister's own mouth still made my heart skip a beat.

"Are you jealous...?" my sister smiled sweetly at me.

"No, no, I didn't!" I denied in a panic. Right! What does it matter to me who my sister sleeps with... Well, it's not that it has nothing to do with me... But as her younger sister, I shouldn't be jealous!

Unless...

"Xiao Qiao... you... stop lying to yourself..." My sister gently stroked my hair, "You like me... right..."

"I don't... I didn't..." My mind was a mess, "Oh no... how could that be... I still like you, sister... oh no... that's not what I meant..." "Okay..." My sister smiled playfully, "Then I'll agree to Han Yue's proposal tomorrow..." "No!!!" I cried out instinctively, like someone had touched my precious cake.

"What..." My sister raised her eyebrows, "Your sister is going to date... won't your younger sister congratulate you...?" "..."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you..." My sister said, leaning closer.

"..."

"Just say what you want to say..." My sister gently stroked my smooth back.

"I...love you the most, sister!!!" Finally choosing to face my feelings honestly, I burst into tears. "Sister, don't agree to her...be with me...be my bride...I'll make you happy for the rest of your life...please, sister...say it to me!!!"

"Sure~" My sister giggled. "Then you have to prove yourself...what's different about you from Han Yue...oh right...you've already proven...part of it..." "Sister..." I stared at her anxiously. "Sister...did you...get it right...?" "Hmm..." My sister's eyes darted around. "You did pretty well just now...but to say it's right...it's still a little..."

"Sister, tell me!" I hugged my sister tightly. "Where it's not right, I'll definitely change it!" My sister must be thinking of ways I don't know! That must be terrifying, but no matter how perverted her request is, I have to fulfill it! Otherwise, my sister will be with someone else in the future!

Xiao Qiao, you can do it! Grit your teeth and hold on!

But what happened next made me realize once again that my sister is indeed my sister. Even if she was born just a few minutes earlier than me, she is still my sister. As the older sister, she's bound to be better than her younger sister in some ways.

"Hmm... the parts that weren't quite there..." My sister suddenly poked me playfully with the tip of her nose. "That's because just now, my little sister didn't get there with me!" "Sister?" This time it was my turn to widen my eyes and open my mouth wide enough to fit Aunt Lu Jing's—no, not Sister Lu Jing's—breast.

Before I could react, my sister's hand slipped inside me. The sudden stimulation made me instinctively squeeze my legs together, just like my sister had reacted earlier.

"Sister... Sister..." I breathed rapidly.

"Come on... Xiao Qiao..." my sister said, starting her piston-like movements, "Together... come on..." "Hmm... Hmm..." I didn't have time to think, so I mumbled a response while continuing what I hadn't finished earlier.

And so, the seeds of desire were sown in our most intimate places, gradually taking root and sprouting. The unbearable itching during this process was something my sister and I endured together: while inserting our slender fingers into each other's bodies, grinding and rubbing, we never forgot to press and knead those firm, erect nipples; the intense pleasure made our bodies completely out of control. In a daze, I saw my legs and my sister's legs intertwined, the fragrant skin and veins standing out starkly against the soft, slender, white legs with a rosy tinge. At that moment, my sister and I simultaneously looked up at each other, surprised to find our faces so close, our breaths hot against each other's faces, making us even more intoxicated.

Naturally, we simultaneously offered our kisses, frantically demanding more from each other's mouths.

I had long heard my sister say that during lovemaking, pleasure originates in a girl's genitals and gradually spreads throughout her body. Now I truly experienced this process and discovered that the reality differed slightly from my sister's description: it wasn't just my own genitals; the pleasure my sister experienced seemed to spread to me as well, the double stimulation making me even more intoxicated. Even more strangely, I could even sense that my sister was experiencing the same thing.

We seemed to become one, just like when we were in our mother's womb.

This… was it because of the deep bond of blood… or because of an inseparable love… or perhaps both?

Whatever the answer, it couldn't change the fact that my sister and I were indulging in a different kind of carnal desire, not even gender or blood ties could stop it.

Blood ties… could stop…? This didn't seem right…

as a younger sister, shouldn't I be loving and caring towards my older sister?

Realizing this, I completely stopped thinking and increased the pressure of my hands and mouth, wholeheartedly immersing myself in our intercourse. As I decided to do this, I felt my sister gradually exert herself. The intense stimulation made me want to scream, but I failed. Instead, her tongue took advantage of my slightly open mouth to explore even deeper. Understanding this perfectly, I didn't hesitate to imitate her, trying to get more from the depths of her mouth.

"Ugh—mmm—mmm—!!!" Because we couldn't scream freely while kissing, we could only suppress our sounds within the space created by our breathing systems, using our tongues to feel the soft moans coming from deep in each other's throats. Our noses became our only way to get fresh air.

Naturally, we began to feel suffocated, yet neither of us wanted to release our lips. However, this feeling of suffocation was quite uncomfortable, so to prevent the other from enduring this pain, we both instinctively inhaled more fresh air through our noses. At this moment, our noses no longer belonged to ourselves, because our four eager lungs were constantly contracting and expanding.

Our bodies, almost identical in height and build, were pressed tightly together. The violent heaving of our chests caused our breasts to press together from time to time, and the pleasure of our nipples colliding ignited the most primal desires deep within our souls.

This intense primal desire made our delicate hands work even harder, using the clitoral glans as an anchor point, our index and ring fingers parting the labia, while our middle fingers explored and propelled us deeper into each other's bodies. For a moment, we thought we were masturbating because our lips were pressed together, our breasts pressed together, our legs intertwined, and even our toes tightly clasped, we knew that from now on we were no longer alone. Although we had stopped thinking, what was happening now still brought a sense of happiness to our hearts.

"Mmm... mmm...!!!" Perhaps to others it was just meaningless moaning, but for us, who were personally feeling the air in each other's throats and trembling, we could understand that the other was calling our names. Naturally, as if by unspoken agreement, we both intensified our repetitive movements, until…

until…

…

After what seemed like an eternity, I gradually regained consciousness and, with sleepy eyes, tried to see what was happening before me. I found my sister still lying unconscious on the pillow beside me, clear saliva trickling from her slightly parted lips. Seeing this, I didn't have time to think. I instinctively leaned in and kissed her lips again. My sister

was clearly awakened by the kiss. After cooperating with me for a while, she gently pushed me away, and a silver thread gradually extended between us.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know where to begin. How strange, even though we had done everything, I felt somewhat lost and at a loss.

"Xiao Qiao… hehehe…" my sister spoke first, "Will you give in to your sister…?" "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about…!" I shouted instinctively, but these words had lost all their previous confidence.

"Then I'll agree to Hanyue's request..."

"No..." I hugged my sister again, afraid she would slip away from my arms.

"So you..."

"I...I...I love you the most, sister..."

It was such an incredible statement, but the moment I said it, I felt a sense of relief, even a little joy? Oh my god...

Just then, I felt my sister gently stroking my smooth back. The unfamiliar yet familiar touch dispelled the last trace of doubt in my heart and gave me the courage to face my true feelings.

"I love you the most, sister! I love you the most! Sister, be my bride!" I repeated my words word by word, even adding extra words to show my determination. From childhood to adulthood, my sister has always taken exceptional care of me, so whether now or in the future, I must repay her well!

"Okay...Xiao Qiao...From now on...I'll give myself to you..." Hearing the tone of my sister's voice, a weight was lifted from her heart.

Afterwards, having opened our hearts to each other, we remained in that position, chatting about everything from our births to the present, big and small events, things from long ago and things that happened recently… “Sister… about Han Yue… you were lying to me, weren’t you…” I asked softly.

“Huh? How did you know…” My sister looked at me in surprise.

“I don’t know, I just asked randomly.” After saying that, I used my finger, which was covered in my sister’s honey-like dew, to flick her nose.

“So you’re scared now…” My sister’s smile was so sweet, “I was with someone else and stuff…”

“Hmph… no… no…!” I puffed out my cheeks in a huff, having been tricked by my sister. “Sister… being with someone else… I would never… never…” Before I could finish speaking, my sister leaned in again and sealed my lips with hers. The familiar, warm touch made me sink into this forbidden love once more.

My sister, she truly is my sister. Even though she was born just a few minutes before me, she is still my sister. And as my sister…

she deserves my lifelong devotion.

[The End]

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