My sister is my life

Chen Xiaolan's eyes, as clear as autumn water, reddened slightly as she looked at her breasts, the marks of love, the indentations of teeth—all traces of time, left by her deceased husband!
She recalled those quiet nights, lying naked on the wooden bed, enduring his torment, the blissful intimacy they once shared, that perfect union—now separated by death!
"It's been so long since we've done it. I never expected that Shimei would accidentally touch me today, and my breasts would react! Sigh!"
Chen Xiaolan simply ripped off her lace bra strap, her slender fingers gripping the clasp tightly as she hurriedly put on her clothes.
"You...you actually...you actually peeked at me changing!"
Just as Chen Xiaolan was about to get up, a soft moan came from behind her.
"Yan'er?"
"Yan...Sister Yanzi!"
Chen Shimei and Chen Xiaolan were stunned for a moment, then both lowered their heads in utter embarrassment. They were doomed; they'd been caught red-handed by Chen Yan and her two friends!
"Sister, tell me, did he bully you? Tell me, and I'll get revenge for you!" Chen Yan was about the same height as Chen Shimei, and she was also quite tall and strong. If they really fought, Chen Shimei might not be able to use his height to subdue her.
"Oh dear, Yan'er, you've misunderstood! Shimei didn't bully me. He just saw me changing clothes and turned away in embarrassment."
Chen Xiaolan patted Chen Yan's delicate shoulder, then offered some words of comfort and reassurance. Surprisingly, the tall Chen Yan nodded foolishly. It seemed Chen Yan was indeed very easy to fool!
"Sister Yanzi, you've misunderstood! I didn't peek at my sister-in-law changing clothes, really!"
Chen Shimei hurriedly explained, flustered and panicked. His flustered appearance only made Chen Yan giggle.
"Alright, what's the rush? You haven't done anything wrong, what are you afraid of?"
Chen Yan gave Chen Shimei a charming look, then her large, bright eyes fixed on his lower body, her heart fluttering slightly as she began to have some ideas.
"I'm not afraid, not afraid, hehe!"
Chen Shimei grinned foolishly, scratching the back of his head, his heart pounding. Luckily, Chen Yan was all brawn and no brains; if it were anyone else, they might have seen through her sister-in-law's scheme immediately.
But then again, her sister-in-law was quite biased; to protect herself, she even deceived her own sister!
"Sister Xiaolan, why did Brother Shimei run up to the roof?" Yang Mei and Zhang Jiaojiao asked from behind, their delicate faces fixed on Chen Shimei, their suspicions slowly rising.
"Uh...aren't there dried chilies on the roof? Shimei just came back, so I asked him to turn over the dried chilies for me." Chen Xiaolan gently wiped her wet hair with her fair and delicate hands, forcing a smile and pretending to cover it up.
"But...but I clearly saw..."
Yang Mei blushed and was about to speak when Zhang Jiaojiao immediately stopped her.
"We didn't see anything! Sister Xiaolan, you two talk, we'll go with Meizi first."
Zhang Jiaojiao held Meizi's fair arm tightly, and the two quickly ran towards the left side of the thatched hut, intending to leave this place, but unexpectedly, a familiar figure slowly walked towards them.
"What are you two doing running off to? Where's Chen Shimei? Have you seen him?"
Liu Xia twisted her aching buttocks, her pink lips panting, her curvaceous body trembling.
"Shimei...brother...he...he's over there! With Sister Xiaolan!"
Zhang Jiaojiao trembled all over, her eyes avoiding Liu Xia's gaze.
"What are you so nervous about? My goodness, I'm exhausted! This Shimei brother is really fast! I just ran all over the village, but I didn't expect him to have run back here beforehand!"
Liu Xia wiped her sweat, her full, firm breasts heaving, because she had something important to discuss with Chen Shimei! Seeing Liu Xia slowly walk towards the thatched hut, Zhang Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief and anxiously pulled Meizi towards the village entrance.
"Jiaojiao, what are you doing! Be gentle, it hurts! Why are you so anxious? Sister Liu Xia is already gone!" Yang Mei pouted her pink lips and forcefully released Zhang Jiaojiao's delicate hand.
"Meizi, I'll tell you a huge secret! That new strong man, he... he has a problem!" Zhang Jiaojiao said softly, but it was full of panic.
"Tch, what kind of secret is that? What's wrong with that strong man? He's a perfectly fine man, and quite tall and strong too. What's wrong? Jiaojiao, you haven't fallen for him, have you?"
Yang Mei wiggled her round and pert buttocks, her bright eyes blinking slightly, staring at Zhang Jiaojiao in front of her with a charming and cunning look.
"Oh dear, what are you thinking? What are you talking about!
I mean, that strong man might have lustful intentions. Think about it carefully, in our widow's village, besides the elderly and children, everyone else is a living widow! How can you trust a grown man like him to be a strong man here?"
Zhang Jiaojiao frowned, her pink lips moving slightly, her trembling words chattering like a cannon.
"Jiaojiao, you're really overthinking it. You say Brother Shimei has lustful intentions, then tell me, where has he been lustful? Or do you have any evidence? Silly Jiaojiao, don't be so suspicious. Brother Shimei was personally chosen by Sister Liu Xia. Don't you even trust Sister Liu Xia?"
Yang Mei gave a wry smile. Although Jiaojiao was her sister, at this moment, Jiaojiao had become suspicious.
"Of course I have..."
Zhang Jiaojiao's face flushed red, her heart pounding as she recalled those scenes, her face burning with embarrassment.
"No, I'm the only one who discovered what happened outside the thatched hut. I have no evidence. If it gets out
, I'll be the one who suffers! Meizi is too naive. Even if I tell her, she definitely won't believe me! I never imagined that the new strong man would have an affair with Sister Xiaolan!"
Zhang Jiaojiao's heart was pounding. After all, she had seen Chen Shimei fondling Chen Xiaolan's breasts! It seemed that only she knew about this, while everyone else was still in the dark!
"What do you have? Speak up!"
Meizi tossed her black ponytail unhappily, her pink lips pouting, her hands on her chest, striking a pose like a delicate young girl.
"Ugh, you, I'm too lazy to talk to you! It's impossible to reason with you!"
Zhang Jiaojiao stomped her delicate little feet angrily, her round, pert buttocks swaying slightly as she slowly walked into the village.
"What kind of people are these? They can't even speak clearly! Honestly!"
Watching Zhang Jiaojiao's figure gradually disappear, Yang Mei sighed helplessly. Now he finally understood the meaning of "casting pearls before swine"! Zhang Jiaojiao was playing the zither, but her speech was inaccurate and tone-deaf, making him the living, breathing ox!
On the muddy path, Zhang Jiaojiao looked frustrated, her heart heavy.
Images of Chen Shimei and Chen Xiaolan's ambiguous relationship kept flashing through her mind. Chen Shimei was straddling Chen Xiaolan's waist, her two slender white thighs tightly clamping around him, seemingly enjoying it!
And Chen Shimei was no slouch either, his face flushed as he fiercely pinched Chen Xiaolan's breasts. This ambiguous act, though only lasting a minute...
But Zhang Jiaojiao had memorized every move the two made, even their breathing and words, as if they were deep imprints that she could never erase.
"It seems I can't tell anyone about this, but it can be used as a pretext, a handle! I can use it to threaten this strong man next time, hehe!" A
wicked thought suddenly occurred to Zhang Jiaojiao, a spoiled smile appearing on her face. She then ran happily towards the village. The scorching sun beat down overhead. Chen Shimei, barefoot and wearing a white towel over his head, stood in the field digging, enduring the intense heat.
His rough hands gripped the sharp hoe tightly, occasionally singing a few lines of folk songs, the soft murmurs of brother and sister offering a small comfort to his weary heart.
The hoe sank deep into the soft mud, but his manhood seemed to slowly swell. Chen Shimei dug, but his mind was filled with images of his sister-in-law!
"My sister-in-law's breasts are so big! I accidentally pinched one earlier, and it felt amazing!"
Recalling his sister-in-law's shy moment, her two slender, long, white thighs tightly wrapped around his thick waist, the lace bra strap, the large, alluring black nipples... Chen Shimei felt for the first time that his sister-in-law was so beautiful, and today was also the first time he had ever seen her breasts!
The softness, the firm and perky elasticity, were no less than Mei Zi's pink buttocks!
Most young girls' figures simply couldn't compare to his mature and alluring sister-in-law. If Mei Zi and Jiao Jiao were unripe green apples, then his sister-in-law was a ripe, plump peach!
White with a hint of pink, red with a hint of freshness, yet possessing the elegant charm of a woman... His mind was filled with fantasies, and his breathing became heavy. Chen Shimei gripped the sharp hoe tightly, thrusting it into the soft soil again and again!
At this moment, the soft soil seemed to become his outlet for pent-up emotions, and driven by his chaotic feelings, Chen Shimei actually mistook the soft soil for his sister-in-law!
"Mmm... Ahh! Oh... Oh... Sister-in-law, let's do it, come on, let's make love properly, be good!"
Chen Shimei was caught in a frenzy, the sharp hoe slamming into the soft soil as if it were his sister-in-law. The memory of his sister-in-law lying beneath him ignited a burning lust within him, and he hastily unzipped his pants!
"Sister-in-law, be good, I'll feed you soy milk right away!"
Chen Shimei muttered foolishly to himself, the foul-smelling liquid like spring rain sprinkling onto the soft soil, killing many tender shoots and leaves with its stench.
"Shimei... Brother! What... What are you doing..."
Chen Shimei had just finished fastening his belt when a soft moaning sound came from beside him.
"Sister Yan... Sister Yan!"
Chen Shimei suddenly turned around, only to find Chen Yan staring intently at him. Her strange gaze seemed to be fixed not on his underwear, but on the white foam in the soft mud!
"Brother Shimei, you quite like talking to yourself! Hehe, that's rare indeed!" Chen Yan covered her pert buttocks and shakily sat down on the stone stool.
"Hehe... I... I wasn't... I was just joking!"
Chen Shimei wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, a sudden jolt of fear washing over him. He hadn't expected Chen Yan to come looking for him!
"Could it be that Sister Chen Yan wants to settle a score with me? No way, she's not the kind of woman who holds grudges. Although I touched her buttocks, my sister-in-law already mediated the conflict. So what does Sister Chen Yan want?"
Chen Shimei glanced at Chen Yan on the stone stool, pondering for a moment, but without much worry. Although Chen Yan was 1.8 meters tall, this didn't instill much fear in Chen Shimei.
"Brother Shimei, what are you so nervous about? Come, sit down. Sister Yanzi wants to chat with you!"
Chen Yan gently lifted her long, full, fair legs, instantly revealing the alluring curves of her womanly figure through her calves and buttocks. This charming posture aroused Chen Shimei's fantasies, even though he was covered in sweat.
"Alright, it's rare for Sister Yanzi to be in such a good mood. I'll keep you company, let's chat!"
Chen Shimei put down his hoe and sat down next to Chen Yan, his hot body pressed tightly against her fair thighs. This action made Chen Yan cover her pink lips and chuckle softly.
"Brother Shimei, you and Sister Xiaolan have a very good relationship!" Chen Yan glanced at Chen Shimei's crotch and smiled shyly.
“My brother has passed away after all! I’m the only male in the family, so it’s normal for me to be close to my sister-in-law!”
Chen Shimei smiled at Chen Yan, but suddenly realized that Chen Yan’s face was very beautiful and gentle, completely different from his sister-in-law, on a completely different level! At the same time, in the rice field near the field, a petite figure was staring intently at this place.
It was the first time he had sat next to Chen Yan, and so intimately at that. Thighs pressed together, a tingling electric current ran through his limbs, and Chen Shimei felt a surge of excitement, it was so sweet.
Although he hadn’t known Chen Yan for long, the two had previously quarreled and argued over the issue of his buttocks. Unexpectedly, they were now calling each other brother and sister, it was like they had become friends after a fight, a case of the flood washing away the dragon king’s temple.
“Shimei, is it okay for me to call you that?”
Seeing that Chen Shimei didn’t speak for a long time and just sat quietly to the side, Chen Yan blushed slightly and asked coquettishly with trembling, hot pink lips.
"Sure, I call you Sister Yanzi too! Since Sister Xiaolan and you are biological sisters, then you are my older sister too. What's wrong with an older sister calling her younger brother?"
Chen Shimei's fiery eyes were fixed on Chen Yan's long, slender, and fair legs. Although it wasn't the first time he had seen Chen Yan's legs, seeing them so close up, Chen Shimei felt at this moment how perfect Sister Yanzi's long, slender legs were!
The skin on her thighs was as vibrant as milk, without any excess fat, just the fullness of a young woman. Even though he was only pressed tightly against Chen Yan's legs, Chen Shimei could already feel the firmness and elasticity of Chen Yan's legs!
Although Chen Yan, who was 1.8 meters tall, was a bit silly, her simple smile and long, beautiful legs were like a brand, deeply imprinted in Chen Shimei's mind.
To Chen Shimei, although Chen Yan's whole body was also curvaceous, there was one thing that made her completely different from other women, and that was Chen Yan's long, full, and fair thighs.
These flawless, pure white legs, as pristine as jade, were like exquisitely crafted pieces of white jade—slender and long, full and plump, radiating rosy luster and elasticity!
Chen Shimei secretly marveled. If he were to make love with Chen Yanzi's long, beautiful legs, especially in a bathtub! How wonderful that feeling would be!
Looking at Sister Yanzi's long, beautiful legs, Chen Shimei couldn't help but recall the absurd events of earlier that day…
When he fell from the roof, although he landed on his sister-in-law's delicate body, she wasn't an ungrateful woman! At that moment, her tender white legs tightly gripped his thick waist, and the wonderful sensation made Chen Shimei feel as if he were riding a female leopard.
His hands tightly gripped his sister-in-law's breasts, and she also gripped his thick waist, as if the two were about to merge into one! At that moment, what excited him wasn't his hands, nor his large member, but his thick waist!
His sister-in-law's fair and delicate legs were tightly wrapped around his broad waist, with his waist pressed against his legs. Chen Shimei could even feel his sister-in-law's thighs and calves trembling!
Those soft, elastic thighs, wrapped around his waist, felt like sinking into a sponge, endlessly rolling and trembling.
Finally, he felt a slight electric current flowing from his sister-in-law's legs, gathering around his waist, almost numb, yet filled with a tingling ache. But the feeling was exhausting yet pleasurable!
Through his encounter with his sister-in-law, Chen Shimei grasped a principle of male-female intercourse: a woman's legs could bring a man an endless electric sensation! This sensation was wonderful, soft, tingling, and maddening!
Perhaps his sister-in-law's legs wrapped around his waist was just a trigger, a trigger that drove Chen Shimei even more insane, making him increasingly interested in women's legs! Why did the legs have to be wrapped around his waist?
Couldn't they be wrapped around his penis, his buttocks, or his chest?
In short, the longer a woman's legs, the better, because they could bring a man endless madness! Although his sister-in-law's legs were full and even more elastic than Mei Zi's, their length couldn't compare to Chen Yan's!
Chen Shimei sighed. His sister-in-law and Sister Yanzi were like twin beauties. His sister-in-law was voluptuous, while Sister Yanzi was tall, and their faces and figures were quite different!
These two women were truly unique, each with their own strengths. If one were to taste them, it would probably be earth-shattering! Of course, what would be earth-shattering was the seductive moans coming from the wooden bed.
"Shimei, Shimei, you... what are you looking at!"
Chen Yan, sitting on the stone stool, blushed slightly. Her soft, watery eyes were fixed on Chen Shimei's lower body. She shifted her fair thigh slightly and quickly sat down to the side.
"Ah! I... I'm sorry! Sister Chen Yan, I thought your thighs were very white, so I thought of steamed buns. You know, a rough man like me, after working in the fields all day, I'm hungry too, right?"
Chen Shimei scratched the back of his head sheepishly and chuckled foolishly. It seemed he had become so engrossed in looking at Chen Yan's fair thighs that he had even thought of his sister-in-law's thighs! He sighed inwardly; his sister-in-law's thighs were no match for Sister Yan's!
"Silly brother, I'm just a country bumpkin. My legs are a bit long, somewhat like city girls, but they're not white!"
Chen Yan shyly rubbed her fair, slender thighs, which rippled with alluring waves, making Chen Shimei's eyes burn with desire!
"Sister Yan, don't be shy! White is white, and black is black. They can't be reversed, can they?"
Chen Shimei grew bolder. Since Chen Yan didn't scold him for peeking at her fair thighs, it meant their intimacy was steadily increasing!
"Silly brother, you have such a sweet tongue. I eat a lot of whole grains, so my thighs are naturally fair, understand?"
Chen Yan smiled slightly, patting her fair, slender thighs. A light pat produced a crisp sound, making Chen Shimei's mind race and his body heat up.
"Sister Yanzi, if you need anything at home next time, just give me a call, and I'll definitely take care of it for you! Since you're my sister-in-law's sister, you're my older sister too, and I'll treat you like my own sister!"
Chen Shimei quickened his pace, speaking wittily. Although it wasn't a vow of eternal love, since Chen Yan had taken the initiative to seduce him, he had to make a good impression!
"Really...really! I insulted you and hit you before, won't you blame me?"
Chen Yan hurriedly sat down next to Chen Shimei, her face slightly flushed, looking at him shyly.
"Hitting is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love, no hitting or scolding means no love! Sister, this is a destiny bestowed upon us by heaven, since we're destined to be together, we should cherish it!" Chen Shimei's shameless words made the blushing Chen Yan giggle, her appearance truly captivating.
"You have such a sweet tongue. Next time I need something, I'll definitely come to you."
Chen Yan gently tapped Chen Shimei's forehead with her slender fingers, smiled sweetly, and then her trembling red lips curled up slightly.
"Sister Yan, your hands are so white too. Flick me, flick me!" Chen Shimei pouted coquettishly, then intensified his efforts, tightly grasping Chen Yan's delicate white hands with both of his.
"You...! Sigh, Shimei, it's just the two of us here, so I won't blame you for your antics.
But you mustn't do this in crowded places in the future. I'm a widow, and I can't let men touch me like that! I'll let it go this time, you little rascal."
Chen Yan shyly slapped Chen Shimei's forehead lightly, then quickly withdrew her hand, as such actions shouldn't be easily seen by others.
"Ouch! Sister, there's a mosquito on your thigh!"
Chen Shimei deliberately shouted, his rough hand quickly slapping down, soon pressing tightly against Chen Yan's delicate white thigh. At that moment, the rough palms gently touched the tender white thighs, as if a strange electric current flowed through their bodies.
Chen Shimei was secretly amazed; he hadn't expected Chen Yan, in her early twenties, to be so supple and delicate. Her fair thighs were not only full of elasticity, but also seemed to possess a strange electric current! Her
milky skin was so tender and smooth; a gentle pinch revealed a strawberry-like rosy hue!
The tingling electric current, like a clear spring, quickly spread through Chen Shimei's limbs, even reaching his burning erection! The moment his rough hands touched Chen Yan's tender thighs, they seemed to come alive, instantly turning rosy.
"Oh! Shimei, what are you doing! I've already told you, I'm a widow, I can't just let anyone touch me. Even if you're my brother, you can't just blatantly bully me like this!"
Chen Yan's curvaceous body trembled slightly, her long, fair thighs flushed a strawberry-like red. The moment Chen Shimei touched her long thighs, she clearly felt a strange electric current surge through her body!
That feeling was no different from being conquered by her husband. Chen Yan sighed inwardly, her face blushing, and shyly covered her long, beautiful legs with her delicate, fair hands. After all, a woman's pride shouldn't be shown to just any man.
Of course, unless her husband wanted to see, Chen Yan wouldn't willingly take off her pants completely!
"Sister Yanzi, what are you thinking? Your brother isn't that bad. Look, it's just a mosquito on your leg!"
Chen Shimei casually grabbed a dead mosquito, which instantly appeared in his palm. He grinned foolishly and quickly flicked it away.
"Phew...you scared me to death! How can you be so naughty? If there's a mosquito, your sister-in-law can swat it herself! Honestly, I told you not to touch your sister so easily!"
Chen Yan was both annoyed and amused, and she gave a shy and coquettish scolding, but she couldn't forget the strange electric current she had felt earlier.
"Sister, your legs are so long and full. If a mosquito bites you, it would look terrible! Rather than let the mosquito take advantage, it's better for your brother to take advantage. After all, we're siblings."
Chen Shimei's voice trembled slightly as he spoke, because these words weren't his true feelings, but rather a test of Chen Yan's character.
After all, these words were too explicit and vulgar. If Chen Yan could easily accept them, it would mean that Chen Yan was a wanton woman in bed. If Chen Yan couldn't accept them, or even scolded him, it would mean that Chen Yan was just a smiling tiger!
On the surface, she was hypocritical and pretentious, but in her heart, she was just like her sister-in-law, an unyielding widow.
Although he hadn't spent much time with Chen Yan, Chen Shimei could sense a unique quality about her—a gentle and easygoing nature, unlike his sister-in-law and Liu Xia, who were full of wariness and dissatisfaction towards men.
Judging from the gesture of slapping her thigh, Chen Shimei believed he could quickly win Chen Yan over and make her kneel before him! That way, he could easily enjoy Chen Yan's long, beautiful legs and the strange, electric sensation they evoked.
"You...you bastard! How could you...how could you say such a thing! What do you mean by taking advantage? It's so embarrassing!"
Chen Yan blushed and scolded coquettishly, lightly tapping Chen Shimei's rough face with her slender fingers. She looked like a shy young widow.
"Got it! It seems Sister Yan is indeed very easygoing. I just need the right opportunity to have her! But it's too early now."
Although Chen Shimei hadn't gone to university, he was very knowledgeable about matters of the heart. Conquering a woman through violence would not only disgust her but also make it impossible to truly possess the woman he loved.
Only by influencing her, seizing her weaknesses, or developing feelings over time, can you win her heart and make her willingly submit to your torment.
Even if you use extremely perverse methods to play with her, she will kneel before you without complaint. This kind of feeling is called **!
Only when true love exists between a man and a woman can their lovemaking reach a state of perfect harmony, a true fusion of bodies, allowing them to truly enjoy the woman's body, and the pleasure will become increasingly intense!
If you conquer your beloved woman with violence, although you may obtain her body and make love with her, you will not reach that state of true union!
Without the fusion of true love, if you want to enjoy certain positions or ways of making love, your beloved woman will not satisfy you; she may even consider it a perverted act.
In this way, you can only possess her body, but not her soul and heart, and you will find it difficult to enjoy all sorts of techniques.
Conquering women through violence will only make them serve you temporarily. You may feel immense pleasure from possessing them, but they will feel humiliated! One day, they will flee your embrace and surrender to another man.
Without winning a woman's heart and developing true love with her, she will not willingly submit to you, nor will she stand naked before you for your teasing.
If your beloved woman truly loves you and is willing to give you her soul, she will shyly close her eyes and allow you to torment her with hundreds, even thousands, of ways of love.
If she is unwilling to do so, it means she doesn't love you at all! Because love needs no explanation, and the way of love needs no delay! Seeing that Chen Yan was not angry but rather incredibly shy, Chen Shimei quickened his pace.
He grabbed Chen Yan's soft arm tightly, gently embraced her slender waist, and pulled this devilishly tall and beautiful body into his arms!
Seeing herself tightly embraced by Chen Shimei, Chen Yan blushed instantly, her pink lips panting heavily. She hadn't expected Chen Shimei to be so audacious. She hadn't been angry at his words, yet he seemed to have gotten even more excited?
How dare he hold her so tightly in broad daylight?!
Although there was no one else around, she was, after all, a widow. If this embrace were witnessed, how could she live?
What would become of her reputation? Thinking of these serious problems, Chen Yan was filled with fear and anxiety. Her delicate, fair hands tried to break free from Chen Shimei's embrace, but he only held her tighter!
The tight embrace almost made it hard for her to breathe, and her soft breasts were squeezed into various shapes! "
You…!"
Chen Yan's pink lips trembled as she tried to speak, but Chen Shimei roared, "Sister Yan, don't be afraid! Your brother will always protect you. Anyone who dares to touch you, I'll fight them to the death!" "
As Chen Shimei spoke, his hand slid like a snake onto Chen Yan's long, white legs, giving them a gentle squeeze. This action made Chen Yan blush and annoyed.
"Shimei, put me down! Do you know what you're doing?! I'm a widow, a woman whose husband has died! Holding me like this will only bring bad luck! What if someone sees us..."
Chen Yan's words were panicked, and she was about to finish speaking when Chen Shimei unexpectedly lifted her two long, beautiful legs and pulled her into his arms!
"Sister Chen Yan, cry. I know you're heartbroken, and so am I. Your husband is my brother-in-law. He's dead, and it's so hard for you to live alone!
I just want to tell you, Sister Yan, with me, Chen Shimei, here, no one can bully you! As long as I'm here, my shoulders and chest will always be your safe haven!
Even if a storm comes, even if lightning strikes, I will never let go. I just want to protect you, Sister Yan. I know you're cold, and I want to give you some warmth!" "
Chen Shimei, with his silver tongue and witty remarks, quickly grasped Chen Yan's psychological weakness. His roar, like a lion's roar, stunned Chen Yan on the spot.
'You...you...are you telling the truth?'
Chen Yan's pink lips trembled slightly, her delicate white hands gripping Chen Shimei's shoulders tightly. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, yet she clung to the tall man before her with unwavering affection.
'If I've lied to Sister Yan, may I die
a horrible death!' Chen Shimei was somewhat agitated, his hands gently touching Chen Yan's face, feeling a burning heat in his rough palms! Tears welled in Chen Yan's red eyes, and then she hugged herself tightly, bursting into uncontrollable sobs.
'Cry, Sister Yan, I'm here!'" Chen
Shimei gently patted Chen Yan's fair thigh, then slowly stroked her back, a wicked smile creeping across his lips.
Chen Yan's eyes were red, and tears, like glistening pearls, streamed down her face, soaking Chen Shimei's dry short-sleeved shirt.
Though her sobs were soft and gentle, lacking the grandeur and intensity of loud crying, Chen Shimei could deeply feel the anguish of his beloved Yanzi.
Yanzi was only in her early twenties, the prime of her youth. In the city, young women in their twenties were either married or tirelessly pursuing their careers.
But Chen Yan, in her early twenties, had lost her husband and had no family. So lonely and desolate—how heartbreaking!
She could have enjoyed the bliss of family life with her husband, the intimacy of their nights, but this separation by death was a devastating blow, leaving Yanzi utterly heartbroken. "Look up!" Chen Shimei
thought. "What will become of this lonely young woman? Will she just stay widowed until death like the other old widows in the widow's village? Sister Yanzi is only in her twenties and has decades of her life ahead of her!
To waste it all, just to stay alone in her room, crying alone and miserable under the covers at night?"
Chen Shimei thought about it carefully and couldn't imagine how Sister Yanzi had managed to get through the years after her husband's death. She did such heavy farm work alone, had to do laundry and cook every day, and even when she cried, she could only cry alone!
If she didn't find some reason, some excuse, Chen Shimei believed that Sister Yanzi would have a hard time getting through the next few decades! She might even have to live a miserable life forever, eventually dying of old age with Liu Xia, her sister-in-law, and other widows! After
thinking it over carefully, Chen Shimei shook his head and sighed. He had lost millions overseas. Even if he slept on the streets and ate leftovers, at least he was living in a city full of red lights and green wine!
Compared to these lonely, living widows, it was a world of difference! If you're lonely, you can go to a nightclub to see the prostitutes and those alluring goddesses, but what about these widows? They probably can't find anything interesting to do besides farming.
Living like this, resting at sunset, going out early and returning late, what's the difference between them and the living dead? The widows in this widow village are truly lonely and desolate; they don't even have a decent television!
At this moment, Chen Shimei was somewhat worried about the future of the widow village. If the widow village continues on its current trajectory, then in a few decades, the widows here will probably all be old and turned into piles of white skeletons!
"Let all these widows marry and have children? Then remarry one by one? That way, maybe in a few hundred years, the widow village can return to its original state, just like the original Shigang Village!"
Chen Shimei suddenly had a whimsical idea, although he was secretly excited, this thought was quickly erased from his mind. If the widows were to remarry one by one and all have children, Liu Xia would probably be the first to disagree!
Moreover, the old widows in the village wouldn't agree, as doing so would be like inviting wolves into their homes, with many strange men infiltrating the widows' village.
This was also what Liu Xia had been worried about; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so selective in recruiting able-bodied men! But if they didn't do this, the widows' village would become a village of old women!
After all, Liu Xia and many other old widows already had daughters, so they had descendants to support them in their old age, and naturally, they weren't afraid! But what about these poor widows? What would become of them?
These widows had no pension, no medical insurance; what awaited them was endless old age and death!
Holding Chen Yan in his arms, Chen Shimei couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that if this problem wasn't solved quickly, the widows in the widows' village would face a very difficult and arduous future!
However, compared to the many problems of the widows' village, Chen Shimei was more concerned about the lovely woman before him. His relationship with Chen Yan was already quite good; although they addressed each other as brother and sister, he only lacked an opportunity to possess Chen Yan's body!
Once the opportunity arises, Chen Shimei believes that Chen Yan will break through those ancient and cumbersome rules and eventually sleep with him on the wooden bed.
After all, Chen Yan is currently in his arms; if she doesn't believe or acknowledge these feelings, it's absolutely impossible!
Besides, Chen Shimei isn't in a hurry. Forcing Chen Yan to do that now would only cause his newly established relationship to crumble instantly! Only by letting time develop feelings, slowly teasing Chen Yan, and gradually building rapport with her, can he create the right opportunity.
Given enough time, the opportunity will surely appear, and when it does, Chen Shimei believes that his relationship with Chen Yan will be much stronger. At that time, if he asks her to sleep with him, he believes Chen Yan will accept with a smile.
If he wants to manipulate Chen Yan, Chen Shimei can do it now, since he already has leverage over her!
If Chen Shimei used the threat of holding her as leverage, he believed that through coercion and enticement, Chen Yan would eventually shyly strip naked, allowing him to play with her without any restraint!
But Chen Shimei wouldn't do that, because if he did, Chen Yan wouldn't wholeheartedly submit to him; instead, she would hate him completely because of it! In that case, even if he slept with Chen Yan, Chen Shimei wouldn't be able to unleash the full potential of their sexual union.
And Chen Yan would completely distance herself from him because of the humiliation he had caused her—a result Chen Shimei absolutely didn't want to see!
"Sister Chen Yan, are you still upset? If you haven't cried enough, your little brother will continue to hold you."
Chen Shimei's rough hands wiped away all the tears on Chen Yan's face, gently letting her soft black hair fall loose, only to find that her red, watery eyes were already filled with unshed tears.
"Shimei, my...my good little brother! Thank...thank you! I'm so happy today, I cried so happily! Thank you, you helped me untangle the knot in my heart that I've never been able to untangle before!"
Chen Yan's delicate, fair hands tightly hugged Chen Shimei's shoulders, softly leaning against his chest, looking like a shy young woman. "
As long as you're willing, even if you're unhappy again someday, my shoulders and chest are yours to lean on! As long as you're willing, I'll be there whenever you call!" Chen Shimei gave a silly, feigned laugh, then hugged Chen Yan even tighter.
"You silly child, what are you saying, making it sound like you're having an affair! If it weren't for your words moving me today, I wouldn't have bothered letting you take advantage of me!
You know what? If a man from another village hugged me like this, I'd definitely break his legs! But...but you're different, you're my little brother, you have the exclusive right to hug me."
"I'm willing to let you hold me, because this way, we can not only strengthen our sibling bond, but I can
also confide in you when I'm lonely..." Chen Yan gently stroked Chen Shimei's dry face, smiling slightly. That simple and honest smile was quite beautiful. "Sister Yanzi, you... what did you say! There's... there's a next time! Does that mean I can hold you like this again next time?!"
Chen Shimei's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt his blood boiling, his heart pounding wildly!
"What, you don't want to? Didn't you say before that as long as I'm willing to confide in you, you'd hold me like this forever! What, are you going back on your word now?!"
Chen Yan was somewhat agitated, and she actually shouted angrily, her face flushed, her pink lips trembling slightly, like an angry female dog.
"Of course I'm willing to hold Sister Yanzi like this! I'm just afraid that Sister Yanzi..." Chen Shimei hesitated slightly, not daring to say it directly. "Do you despise me? Do you despise me because I'm a widow?" "
Chen Yan retorted angrily, her eyes losing their luster, the fiery expression she had displayed earlier gradually turning cold. Chen Shimei shook his head helplessly and sighed, lifting Chen Yan's long, beautiful legs high, then slapping her pert buttocks hard with his palm.
A loud "smack!" rang out, and Chen Yan instantly regained her rosy blush and shyness.
"Now do you believe me? I didn't despise you! You'll always be my Yanzi sister, and no man in the world but me can touch you!" Chen Shimei gently picked up Yanzi from his arms, patted the dust off her, and hugged her even tighter!
"You...you scoundrel! I'm your sister, how...how could you say such rebellious things! You really...you really are a little tyrant with a silver spear, so domineering!" Chen Yan
shyly pinched Chen Shimei's cheek, wishing she could disappear into a hole. Only her husband could say such things, yet Chen Shimei had said them—was he implying something?
Chen Shimei gently embraced Yanzi in his arms, his blood boiling, his pores opening, even his manhood showing a slight reaction! He hadn't expected his bold words to have Chen Yan throw herself into his arms; not only had he tasted the sweetness, but he had also taken advantage of the widow Chen Yan!
Earlier, he had patted Chen Yan's firm, plump buttocks; their firmness and elasticity seemed brimming with vitality, no less than… Yu Meizi's firm, pink buttocks. In comparison, Chen Yan's buttocks were softer and firmer, feeling like gummy candy, which was quite pleasant to the touch.
Fortunately, Chen Yan had already acknowledged her sibling-like relationship with him; otherwise, if, as Chen Yan said, an ordinary man were to grope and hug her inappropriately, she might break his leg!
This was the first time he had so openly hugged Chen Yan, especially while sitting on a stone bench in the field—so bold, so unrestrained! So domineering, completely disregarding the village rules of the widow's village. Although Chen Shimei was tempted, he was still quite nervous!
What if a few pairs of eyes were watching? Wouldn't he become a sitting duck? But then he thought, since he'd already hugged her
, what was there to be afraid of? He'd already weathered the storm, ejaculated on Mei Zi's shapely buttocks, and peeked at her taking off her pants—Chen Shimei had done all these audacious things! Now, was Sister Yan Zi heartbroken and couldn't even cry in his arms?
Remembering his humiliation and forbearance these past few days, Chen Shimei was burning with rage. No longer caring whether anyone was watching, he tightly embraced Sister Yan Zi's slender waist, holding her close once more, as if the two were about to become one!
"Shimei...you...you be gentle. Hugging Sister Yan Zi so tightly hurts my chest. Please be gentler."
Chen Yan shyly swayed her long, fair legs, indicating that Chen Shimei could hug her less tightly; it was almost suffocating.
"Okay! Sister Yanzi, I...I'm sorry! You cried so many tears earlier, you were so heartbroken, so I was afraid you'd be cold, so I held you tighter."
Chen Shimei managed to find an excuse, after all, holding Sister Yanzi so tightly would hurt her heavy, white breasts!
With this forceful pressure, Chen Shimei felt his chest burning, and Chen Yan's breasts, which had always been there, changed shape, pressing tightly against his chest. At this moment, Chen Yan's face turned even redder and shy, and she nestled shyly into Chen Shimei's arms. Holding the soft,
delicate body in his arms, Chen Shimei couldn't help but secretly admire himself; with just a few words, he had made the widowed Chen Yan so dependent on him!
But in the end, he still mustered his strength and power, relying on his masculine prowess, and won over the widow Chen Yan. Of course, this wasn't quite winning her over; the real winning over was to ride her hard!
Only when Chen Yan cries and writhes, even serving him and becoming one with him, can he truly be considered to have won her over!
Judging from the current trend, Chen Shimei feels it's not far off. He believes that one day soon, Chen Yan will succumb to loneliness and roll around on the wooden bed with him!
At that time, their feelings will have reached a fever pitch, meaning that given enough time, Chen Yan will be completely devoted to him!
After all, his sincere words today have moved Chen Yan; she's willing to cry in his arms and pour out her pain to him, which shows that she sees him as a younger brother, her only emotional support!
With such a relationship, it will be much easier to have more contact with Chen Yan in the future!
Besides, Chen Yan has shyly said before that she can come to him for emotional release whenever she's in pain or depressed.
But as a brother in return, he must comfort her, which means holding her tightly, doing what a man should do, and fulfilling his responsibilities as a brother.
Chen Shimei had assumed Chen Yan would have completely forgotten what happened today, but to his surprise, her behavior was drastically altered by his words! Not only did she refuse to forget, but she was also willing to vent her emotions to him. This was truly unexpected.
Although he had stumbled upon this stroke of luck, Chen Yan only sought him out for a hug, for emotional release, not out of loneliness or emptiness.
Moreover, he could only hold her tightly; he couldn't torment or abuse her. Even if he had such thoughts, he would have to wait until Chen Yan fully accepted him!
While he needed to slowly cultivate their relationship and perhaps wait for the right opportunity to fully possess her, the fact that Chen Yan was willing to vent her emotions and ask for a hug meant that such things wouldn't be lacking in the future.
Therefore, there was plenty of time, and Chen Shimei didn't need to suppress his burning desire. With time, he could naturally make other requests of Chen Yan! He could
then use the excuse of comforting her, and he believed Chen Yan wouldn't forget him. Compared to his sister-in-law, Chen Yan was incredibly easygoing and proactive! He had first hugged Chen Yan, then pinched her shapely buttocks, and none of these actions had angered her.
Although Chen Yan and his sister-in-law were sisters, one was clearly cold, while the other was clearly passionate!
"Sister-in-law, it seems I have to win over your younger sister first!" Chen Shimei grinned lewdly, unable to resist pinching Chen Yan's buttocks.
"Hey! Why are you touching me again! Didn't we agree that it was only hugging? Shimei, why are you so restless? I won't let you hug me anymore!" Chen Yan was furious and embarrassed. It seemed that Chen Shimei was toying with her, not treating her like a sister at all!
"Sister, Yanzi... Sister Yanzi! I was just too nervous, I won't do it again next time! I'll hug you again, otherwise you'll get cold." Chen Shimei secretly groaned, never expecting that he would itch and touch Chen Yan again!
"You've been hugging me for so long, and so tightly! I'm all sweaty, how could I be cold? Stop lying and being cheeky!" Chen Yan broke free from Chen Shimei's rough hands, wiggling her pert, round buttocks, her fair, rosy face full of spoiled arrogance.
"Since Sister Yan is so self-respecting, I won't make things difficult for you. I won't hug you anymore. If you're feeling down or depressed, you can talk to me, but no hugs! So that others won't see us and say we've messed up our generational order."
Chen Shimei wasn't stupid. Chen Yan had said that he could hug her whenever she was feeling down or couldn't express her emotions! What did that mean? It meant Chen Yan still needed his hugs. Even
if she said she didn't want hugs now, what about later? Would Chen Yan stop seeking hugs from him when she couldn't express her emotions? It was impossible for Chen Yan to never hug him again, or to refuse his hugs!
When Chen Shimei hugged Chen Yan earlier, he could feel her heartbeat, he could feel her dependence on him! Besides, Chen Yan has already poured out her emotions and tears on him. How could she possibly leave him now?
Wouldn't she cherish the memory of his embrace? So, Chen Yan's reluctance to be held is a lie; shyness is the real reason! The future is long. What if Chen Yan can't release her emotions, and he can't give her a hug? Then Chen Yan will be heartbroken!
After all, Chen Yan has already found her outlet today; she'll probably never be able to live without Chen Shimei's embrace again! She might even try to seduce him again whenever she needs to, like today, and she'll come to him personally!
"You...! You brat! You're making me so angry! Don't you mean anything by what you said before?
What 'haven' of a chest,' you've got a sweet tongue, but now that I'm sad or unhappy, you won't want to hold me anymore? Are you even a man? You should keep your word!"
Hearing Chen Shimei's cold words, Chen Yan's delicate nature immediately surfaced. She bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, and stomped her large, jade-like feet angrily.
Chen Shimei was somewhat amused and exasperated by Chen Yan's words. She had said she didn't want him to hold her earlier, but then said she would later. This woman's mind was truly unfathomable.
"Sister Yanzi, didn't you say you weren't cold? I've been holding you for so long, you're all sweaty. If I keep holding you, I'm afraid it won't be good for you!" Chen Shimei said with a deliberately affected smile.
"You bastard! You...you're a complete scoundrel! Even if...even if you want to hold me, you have to go inside! It's too exposed here, what if someone sees us?" Chen Yan gasped for breath, glanced around, and hurriedly pulled Chen Shimei into the thatched hut.
Meanwhile, the eyes in the rice paddy were wide open! Those eyes seemed unable to believe what was happening before their eyes!
Seeing Chen Yan nervously clutching his rough hand, Chen Shimei couldn't help but feel a little excited. He hadn't expected Chen Yan to become so proactive!
She nervously glanced around, and seeing that no one was around, her face flushed slightly. She shyly pulled Chen Shimei into the thatched hut.
Chen Shimei could only secretly chuckle at this unexpected stroke of good fortune; he never thought there would be such a thing as a free lunch with a beautiful woman!
The thatched hut had no fancy decorations. A yellowed wooden table, a stove, and a wooden bed—these three simple things made it seem rather shabby.
Chen Yan's soft, watery eyes first scanned the surroundings. Seeing that Chen Shimei's house was no different from her own, she lightly covered her pink lips with her delicate, fair hand and burst into laughter.
"Sister Yan, what are you laughing at? Is your house better than your brother's?"
Chen Shimei spun around on a wooden stool and quickly sat down, crossing his legs. His lecherous eyes were fixed intently on Chen Yan directly in front of him.
"Of course it's better than yours. Look at this wooden bed of yours, it's so hard, how can you sleep on it?" Chen Yan gently tapped the wooden bed with her slender, willow-like hand, and it actually made a "creak!" sound.
"This...!"
Hearing this creak, Chen Yan's fair and delicate face blushed slightly, and she suddenly remembered the days of lovemaking with her husband.
Her deceased husband used to love to press her down on the wooden bed, and every thrust of his would be accompanied by the creaking sound of the bed, making her feel ecstatic!
Now, hearing this sound again, Chen Yan suddenly remembered the days of intimacy with her husband. Looking at the wooden bed in front of her, she sighed heavily, as if those loving days were still vivid in her mind.
"Sister Yan, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this wooden bed?"
Chen Shimei was a little puzzled. The wooden bed had only made a simple creak before, but he didn't expect that this creak would cause Chen Yan to have such a strong reaction!
"No...no problem!"
Chen Yan said tremulously, her slender hands involuntarily reaching for the wooden bed again, touching the hard planks, seemingly hoping the bed would once again make that nostalgic creaking sound.
"Creak!"
With a gentle push, the creaking sound that made her blood boil returned, sweet and ambiguous, unforgettable.
"Mmm...two more times, it sounds so good!"
Chen Yan couldn't help but go crazy, pushing the bed with all her might, and the creaking sound became more intense and crisp!
"The creaking sound of the wooden bed...could it be...!"
Chen Shimei wasn't stupid. It seemed that the creaking sound of the wooden bed had stirred up memories for Chen Yan, who was alone in her room. It seemed that Chen Yan and her husband used to make this creaking sound often when they were intimate!
Otherwise, why would Chen Yan miss this sound so much now? And judging from her posture, it seemed she had already fallen in love with the creaking sound of the wooden bed—an extreme, almost obsessive, fascination!
"Sister Yanzi, stop messing with my wooden bed! Listen to that creaking sound, it might crack if you keep doing it!"
Chen Shimei said helplessly. He and Chen Yan had come into the room intending to embrace in secret, but now Chen Yan was ignoring him and instead seemed to adore his wooden bed!
"Oh, don't be so stingy! Let Sister Yanzi play with it a little longer, the sound is so nice!"
Chen Yan's face was flushed; she was completely lost in a frenzy. Then, she actually sat on the wooden bed, wiggling her pert buttocks!
"Sister Yanzi...you...you're doing this!"
Chen Shimei couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed his eyes hard, unable to believe that Chen Yan had spread her legs and was frantically shaking on his wooden bed!
The creaking of the wooden bed was already quite intense and crisp, but now that Chen Yan was sitting on it, the intensity intensified, wave after wave, the beautiful sounds accompanying the rapid twisting of Chen Yan's hips.
This intense activity lasted for a full twenty minutes. Chen Yan's face was flushed, as if she were in a chaotic world, her pink lips still repeatedly calling out, "Hold me, hold me... quick! I... I want it!"
Chen Shimei, standing to the side, could no longer bear it. He was a grown man, after all; how could he let Chen Yan be left alone? Seeing Chen Yan's black hair cascading down, slowly falling above her pert buttocks, and her arms and legs completely spread apart!
Only her pert buttocks continued to twist and turn, along with his wooden bed...
"Sister Yan, you're tired, let me hold you!"
Chen Shimei knew, of course, that Chen Yan was comforting herself. If he didn't hold Chen Yan, his wooden bed would probably be completely dismantled by her!
His large, rough hands stretched forward and quickly wrapped tightly around Chen Yan's slender waist. With a gentle lift, he hoisted Chen Yan's long legs high into the air!
"Let me go! Let me go! I want to writhe! I want to hear the creaking of the wooden bed!"
Chen Yan was almost driven to madness. She found the creaking of the wooden bed more stimulating than Chen Shimei's embrace, and this frantic writhing not only relaxed her body and mind but also allowed her to relive the days of lovemaking with her husband on the wooden bed!
"Sister Yan, please calm down! Even though your husband is gone, I will not allow you to degenerate like this!"
Chen Shimei's hands were like iron clamps, locking Chen Yan's slender waist tightly. His high nose was already pressed against Chen Yan's face, and that tingling, electric feeling returned once again!
"Shimei...you! Let me go! I'm your sister! I'm a married woman, you can't hold me like this!"
Chen Yan was almost driven mad by memories. Through the creaking of the wooden bed, her mind replayed the moments of intimacy with her husband, completely forgetting Chen Shimei's previous affectionate embrace!
"We're all lonely people, why deceive yourselves? I'm going to hold you today, I'll hold you tight! Your husband is dead, why dwell on the pain? You're not alone, you have me, you still have me! I'll always take care of you!"
To forcefully pull Chen Yan out of her memories, Chen Shimei pulled her into his arms again, tightly locking her slender waist.
"Shimei...I...my brother! I..."
Chen Yan choked on her words, a huge wave of sorrow crashing against her heart. Tears streamed down her face again, and then she collapsed into Chen Shimei's arms, sobbing uncontrollably!
"Cry, no matter how many tears you shed, they'll eventually run out! I'll always protect you and take care of you. You're my sister, you're my life!" Chen Shimei's white lies were like a gentle spring rain, making Chen Yan cry even more freely in his arms.
Twenty minutes later...
"Sister Yan, are you feeling better? Will you cry again? I'm here. Don't try to remember your husband through that wooden bed or those clothes anymore! I'll give you a hug, I'll protect you!" Chen Shimei's words hit the nail on the head, piercing Chen Yan's heart.
"Sigh, you're just a little kid, what do you know!" Chen Yan wiped away her tears, but Chen Shimei held her tightly.
"I will understand, I'll understand someday! But you have to wait for me!"
Chen Shimei gently embraced Chen Yan, murmuring softly, which made Chen Yan blush.
"Shimei, I'm warning you, you absolutely cannot tell anyone about what's going on between us! It's a secret. If the widows in the village find out, Sister Yanzi will lose her only place to stay! Understand? We absolutely cannot talk about our hug!"
Chen Yan sighed, looking at the tall man before her, and thinking of her deceased husband. Although her feelings were somewhat complicated and confused, she didn't want to lose the love she had now, relying on him.
"What are you afraid of? We were just having a simple sibling hug, we didn't do anything out of line! Anyone who dares to say anything, I'll chop them up!" Chen Shimei lightly slapped Chen Yan's firm, plump buttocks, his arrogant and domineering fire surging forth again—this was the spirit of a true man!
[The End]

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