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Brother, I don't want love. 

A little prelude, oh, school's started, and life's become boring again. So, I end up sitting in front of the computer all day doing some lewd things. Hehe, after doing so many lewd things, I wanted to share them with everyone. I write purely for fun, but your support is my motivation, so if you think I write well, please support me! If you think I write badly, please tell me, and I'll improve next time! If no one pays attention to me... boohoo, I'll just have to write for myself. I don't have the courage to go online anymore. PS: I'm a proper young lady, but I like to call myself "this young master," so please don't misunderstand! Hehehe... ref="http://lexpropertymanagement.com">Love Brother I Don't Want to Love 01 "Brother, brother—" "Baby, be good, I'll spend time with you after I finish this report." Pushing away the person who kept snuggling against him, he lightly pecked her pouting pink lips. "No, no, I want it now...!" She straddled his lap, her face pressed against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, her delicate little index finger consciously drawing circles on his chest. "Yu'er, be good, don't play with fire!" His large hand punished her by pinching her round little bottom. "But, doesn't brother want it? It's already hard..." she said, deliberately rubbing against the spot where they were pressed tightly together. "Good girl, you play first." "I hate you! I hate brother the most!" Her little index finger poked his broad chest three times. With permission granted, she placed her hand on his erection, slowly stroking it, then unzipped his pants, took out his semi-erect penis from his underwear, and played with it in her hand. "Mmm, brother—brother—" She pulled the thin straps on both sides of her underwear, and the panties fell out of her skirt. Their naked private parts were pressed tightly together, her arms rubbing against his erect penis with unbearable desire, the burning sensation making her want more. The man remained focused on the report in his hands, expressionless, though a barely perceptible smile played at the corners of his mouth. She frantically thrashed her hips, his large, hard member deeply embedded in her small vulva. "Ah, ah, I...I'm almost there..." A sticky liquid continuously flowed from their pressed genitals; she had reached orgasm. "Baby, you came just from rubbing against the outside? You're really horny!" He reached under her armpits, lifted her, and placed her on the table covered with the report. "Lift up your skirt, let me see." Grabbing the hem of her skirt, he slowly lifted it, revealing her naked private parts. Her flower-like opening, still writhing from its recent orgasm, glistening with dewdrops, clung to her dark pubic hair. "Bend your legs and put them on the table." She obeyed, her bent legs further exposing her vulva to the man's eyes. "Tsk tsk, so tender, still pink even after so many times. Part your labia, I want to see inside." The girl's small body trembled slightly, her misty eyes looking at him as if asking if she could stop. "Don't want it? You don't want it anymore?" He said, shaking his swollen, large member that was exposed to the air from his pants zipper. Her innocent, doe-like eyes widened instantly, and she licked her lips eagerly, trembling as she said, "Yes—!" Then he slowly parted the pink petals with two fingers: "Look." "Good girl!" He leaned down, his eyes fixed on her open vulva, "Good girl, it's trembling, so cute." He then inserted his fingers into her flower cave, gently scraping the soft inner walls. "Eh, some water is flowing out." "No..." Brother, I don't want love 03 "Hmm?" "It, it will wet your report." She tried to close her legs. "Little vixen, my fingers are still inside, relax, let me take my fingers out." "He coaxed her. She opened her legs again, letting him pull his fingers out, but instead he added another, thrusting it heavily into her flower! 'Ah—no!' She twisted her body, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly, trying to stop his frantic thrusting, yet seemingly trying to push him even deeper. Her flower writhed wildly, and just as she was about to reach climax, he suddenly pulled out. 'Hmm?' She opened her hazy eyes, looking at him in confusion. He smiled wickedly and kissed her pouting red lips. 'What do you want your brother to do? Say it, say it and I'll satisfy you.' 'I want, I want brother, lick me—!' She pointed to her reddened flower, 'Here.' 'Good girl, as you wish!'" His handsome face was buried in her flower-like opening, his high, straight nose rubbing against the pink slit: "So fragrant." She parted her flower slit with her hands, and his tongue immediately probed in, his nimble tongue weaving through the passage. Whenever fluid was secreted, he would immediately suck it deeply, drawing all the nectar flowing from her into his throat. "Mmm—ah—brother—brother, you're so good—harder, suck me harder!" "Brother, I don't want to love 04" The intense scent of lovemaking permeated the study. On the large mahogany desk in the center, a young girl lay half-reclined. Her pale pink doll-like dress was lifted up to her navel, her lower body raised high, naked and being violated. Her slender legs were bent and draped over the man's shoulders. The man stood before the desk, his large hands cupping the girl's fair arms. His face was buried deep within her lower body, his tongue probing into her flower, thrusting and swirling, occasionally gently biting her clitoris with his teeth, his tongue slowly tracing the patterns of her petals. "Ah—Brother, Yu'er, Yu'er feels so good…!" ionvillehighschool."Her hazy, starry eyes were slightly open, her red, tender mouth was also slightly open, and the saliva she hadn't had time to swallow slowly flowed down the corners of her mouth. Her hands were placed on her full breasts, gently kneading them. Ouyang Yin raised his head from between her legs and saw this tempting scene. He groaned and buried his face between her legs again, sucking the honey that kept flowing out, the slurping sound filling the large room. His hand, which was holding her tender arm, slowly slid down her buttocks to her closed anus, and his middle finger suddenly slammed in! "Ugh—ahhh—!" The pain of being suddenly penetrated without any lubrication made the girl scream. The hand that was originally touching her breasts stretched out, wanting to grab the edge of the table, but accidentally touched the man's long, exposed desire, so before her brain could think, she instinctively grabbed the man's dragon. "Ugh... little vixen, let go!" "No, brother, it hurts so much!" the girl accused tearfully. "Brother, I don't want to love 05!" "Sweetie, let go, or your little mouth that only knows how to drool will go hungry for the rest of your life." "Okay," the girl pouted, releasing the burning, throbbing dragon."But brother, you can't hurt me like that again next time!" "Hehe, silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? The more it hurts, the more you enjoy it, and the more you enjoy it, the more you love it, right?" The man laughed wickedly. "Ugh! Brother only knows how to bully me! I'm ignoring you!" Her fair little feet pressed against the man's chest, kicking hard. But the man's warm hands grasped her ankles, spreading them wide apart and pressing them against his chest. "This little mouth down there doesn't say that, you know. It's opening and closing, as if it wants to eat something. How can I not feed it properly?" With that, he picked up a small silver Leaning Tower of Pisa decoration from the table and slowly inserted it into her reddened little hole. "Ah! So cold, so big!" the girl exclaimed. Her small hands covered the man's hands holding the Leaning Tower, trying to stop him from pushing it in. "How could that be? It's not even half the size of brother's. Little darling can take it!" he coaxed, pushing it in a little more. The rough, uneven surface gently rubbed against the soft inner walls. The cold silver instrument, now warmed by the girl's body, drew out even more lustful fluid with each thrust, dripping onto the table and soaking the long-neglected reports. "Oh, my little darling, you've been naughty! You've wet your brother's important reports. Shouldn't you be punished?" He pulled the silver instrument from her flower-like opening, placing it against the entrance of her anus. Sticky nectar had coated the entire instrument. He rubbed it a few times, then slowly pushed it in. "Relax, this time it won't hurt you." "Uh..." The girl twisted her slender waist, silently demanding that the man speed up his thrusts. "Brother—brother, I want it in the front too, I want brother to go in—!" "My good darling can't hold back anymore? You won't admit you're slutty. Clench this one tight, don't let it fall down!" His large hand guided the purplish-red desire, thrusting it into the overflowing flower-like opening in one go. "Mmm, brother, you're so amazing! So good!" "Brother will make you feel even better." His hands gripped the girl's waist, his lean arms swinging violently. "Ahhhhh...! Brother—slower, slower—!" "Mmm... Yu'er, call my name." "Ah—Yin—Yin!" Her small hands hooked around Ouyang Yin's neck, kissing his lips, their tongues intertwining intensely. Ouyang Yin mimicked the thrusting motions of his penis, moving inside Ouyang Yu's mouth, the unswallowed saliva dripping from their lips. "Mmm, brother—I, I can't take it anymore, Yu'er's about to come—!" The tight passage spasmed, the girl's whole body trembled violently, and with a scream, her tender orifice overflowed with a large amount of fluid. The overwhelming pleasure made her faint. The man held her buttocks tightly, letting out a satisfied growl, and thrust powerfully dozens of times, ejaculating all his love fluid into her body. He pulled the silver instrument from her anus, pulled her into his arms, and lovingly stroked her long hair. Deep sorrow welled in his dark eyes. "Yu'er, do you know? From now on, it will truly be just the two of us, relying on each other for survival." "Brother, I don't want love 06 Seven years ago." "Yin, book a flight for tomorrow morning, come home." "Dad, are you joking?" "...Jin is in trouble." Musical prodigy zbddheus will hold the grandest concert of the year in Vienna! "This news immediately shocked the entire music world. zbddheus is the most famous musical prodigy, having held hundreds of concerts around the world since the age of 15. This year, he chose to hold an unprecedentedly grand solo concert in Vienna, the famous music capital, on his 18th birthday. The concert tickets sold out in just a few days. Ouyang Yin stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the neon-lit world below. His solo concert was tomorrow, but he wasn't nervous at all. Music was just a hobby for him, like a child's endlessly entertaining toy. He stroked the thin silver chain around his neck, thinking of his brother far away. In fact, there are very few people like them who can do what they love so unreservedly. And the reason he can play the music he loves is entirely due to his brother's support." Ever since discovering his interest in music at the age of ten, he had selfishly lived only for himself. Fortunately, he had a twin brother, so when he chose the path of music, his parents didn't object much, thus shifting the responsibility of inheriting the family business onto his brother. While he practiced his beloved piano, his twin brother was enduring the brutal family training. Therefore, he always felt a sense of gratitude and indebtedness towards him. He had once asked his brother what he thought, and at the time, he just smiled and said, "Brother, you have something you love, which is so precious. Many people live their whole lives without finding a purpose in life. Like me, I don't have any interests, so inheriting the family business isn't bad either." He knew these were just words of comfort, because the loneliness in his eyes was so profound when he said them. These past years he'd been traveling the world, they'd seen each other less and less, but perhaps because they were twins, time and distance hadn't made them feel estranged. Tomorrow was their birthday; he had a concert to hold, which also happened to be his graduation ceremony. Following his father's wishes, he'd shortened his studies by half, earning his doctorate in management at 18. Although they wouldn't be able to meet on their birthdays, he thought he should go back after the concert. After all, it was a big day for them both—turning 18 meant adulthood, and a belated reunion and celebration was better than none at all. *Ring...ring...ring...* The sudden ringing of his phone interrupted Ouyang Yin's thoughts. The moment he answered, he had a sudden, ominous premonition. (Brother, I Don't Want to Love 07) The sky was so dark it seemed to press down, and the waves relentlessly crashed against the steep cliffs; one leap and he would be instantly shattered to pieces. A fine drizzle, accompanied by the sea breeze, stung his face. He didn't know how long he stood there, the black hole in his heart overflowing with pain. Finally, the tide rose and fell, fell and rose again. He closed his eyes and made a promise in his heart. He removed the necklace from his neck, holding it in his left hand, while in his right palm, a matching silver chain remained. "Farewell, Jin." "Let go, and the two chains plunge into the sea." zbddheus's unexplained absence from the Vienna concert left countless music fans heartbroken, and some said his behavior would have a serious negative impact on his future career… The news anchor on television was broadcasting the news in a sweet voice; the zbddheus concert incident had been a media sensation for days. Ouyang Yin sat on the sofa, heavy curtains blocking out the light, the dim room shrouded in an atmosphere of death. The television light reflected off his face; he was expressionless, as if the news he was watching had nothing to do with him. "Yin, nobody wants this to happen. Even though it's sad, life has to go on." Entering the room, Ouyang Yuan sighed and sat down next to his son. Glancing at the television, he frowned: "Regarding this matter, do you need Dad to help you handle it?" "No, I'll handle my own affairs." Ouyang Yin replied coldly. "Then, what are your plans for the future…?" "Don't worry, I won't run away anymore. I'll take responsibility for what I should have done long ago." "He said what his father wanted to hear." That's good. *Ahem*, Dad's going out now, you get some rest. The news on TV had already ended, and a lighthearted entertainment program followed, but the relaxed and funny atmosphere didn't affect him at all. After some time, Ouyang Yin stood up and walked to the large cabinet in the corner of the room. The cabinet contained representative photos of the two of them at various stages of their lives. He looked at the photo of the two of them in front of the Sydney Opera House. It was taken last year when he was holding a concert in Sydney, and Jin happened to be in Australia, so they had a rare reunion. It seemed that was also their last photo together. Two identical faces in the photo, one smiling broadly, the other with only a slight upturn of the corners of the mouth. Damn it! Everything was going so smoothly and beautifully, but then this damned accident happened! Ouyang Yin closed his eyes in anguish. Jin, I know you haven't been happy these past eight years. If I hadn't shirked my responsibilities back then, perhaps things would be different today. You've done enough; the rest, I'll take on! From the moment we parted ways at the Vienna concert, zbddheus died. From now on, there will be no more zbddheus, no more music! I will stay in this family, living well for your sake too. Remember, this is my promise to you. Brother, I Don't Want Love - About Me 08 When I was eleven, I had a serious illness. After I recovered, I remembered nothing. That day, Dad brought me home from the hospital. In my memory, I saw my brother for the first time. He was so tall; I had to look up to see his face clearly. There was no smile on his face, so I grinned and sweetly called out, "Brother!" His lips curved slightly—was he smiling? But his eyes were so cold. Later, Dad left, leaving me behind. He said I had to live with my brother because Mom's health wasn't good and she couldn't live by the sea. So, Dad and Mom lived somewhere else. In this big house, only...My brother and I live on the second floor. My brother's room is on the third floor, and mine is on the third. I love my room because I can see the sea from my small balcony. I often stare at that beautiful sea, sometimes because I can't sleep, sometimes because I'm bored. My brother seems very busy; I rarely see him. Fortunately, many people come to clean the house every day. They all live in another small house not far from this one because my brother doesn't like living with others. I've wandered around almost every room in the house, except for my brother's room and one other room. I didn't go into my brother's room because I didn't have the courage. The leftmost room on the third floor was locked. My mother came to see me the day after I returned home. Although she was a stranger, I could still sense that she was a very gentle person. I leaned against the balcony, looking at the sea, lost in thought, wondering if my past life was the same as now. But why did I always feel uneasy, as if this was just a dream, as if I didn't belong here at all? I shook my head, trying to clear my mind of these inappropriate thoughts. The weather is nice today; why don't we go for a walk on the beach? Having made up my mind, I threw on a light jacket and went out. The sun was strong, but it didn't hurt my skin; instead, it felt warm. So I took off the jacket, leaving me in just a spaghetti-strap tank top and shorts, and walked barefoot on the beach. A cool sea breeze blew in my face, and the icy seawater washed over my toes. I couldn't help but walk towards the waves, but then I slipped! Oh no, that was my only thought in that instant of falling. In a daze, I felt someone patting my cheek. I opened my eyes and saw my brother's face looming closer. Brother! I instantly snapped back to reality. "What's wrong? Is something bothering you? Are you unhappy in this 'home'?" His hair was dripping wet, and his clothes were soaking wet and clinging to his body. "No, no, I just tripped and fell." Looking at my brother like this, I actually blushed. "How did you end up here?" "Hmm?" "Oh, because I love it here. I don't know why, but I loved it the moment I saw this sea." "Really?" My brother stared at me thoughtfully. I felt flustered by his gaze and tried to push him away to stand up, but a sharp pain suddenly shot through my ankle. "Ouch!" I clutched my foot, tears welling up. "What a troublesome child!" My brother grabbed the outer garment I had tossed aside and covered me with it, then picked me up and carried me horizontally. I nestled against my brother's chest, deeply feeling how gentle he was. Back in the room, my brother put me on the bed, then opened the wardrobe, grabbed two pieces of clothing at random, and tossed them beside me. "Change out of your wet clothes first, I'll go call the doctor." He said, then left the room. I took off the outer garment and bent down to take off my vest, only to see my wet bra clinging tightly to my skin, my two little nipples sticking out hard. "Ah!" "I screamed a beat late, suddenly realizing, does this mean... I've been... seen... naked? If nothing unexpected happens, the next update will have an H scene, H, ah, the long-awaited H scene—! Brother, I Don't Want to Love 0910 The magnificent hall was filled with celebrities, and soft music floated gently in the air. Ouyang Yuan and Li Jun'en raised their wine glasses, moving among political and business elites. Ouyang Yin stood in a dark corner, coldly watching the people exchanging pleasantries. If it weren't for his mother's insistence, he would never have agreed to hold this banquet. He sighed, raised his glass of red wine, and slowly took a sip. Suddenly, a commotion arose among the guests. He followed everyone's gaze and saw the girl standing at the top of the stairs on the second floor. She was staring at the noisy crowd below with her clear eyes, biting her pink lips helplessly. This was why he didn't want to hold this banquet! Ouyang Yin's eyes instantly darkened. He didn't want her exposed to everyone; he just wanted to hide her away, for the rest of his life." Li Jun'en put down her wine glass, smiled, and walked up to Ouyang Yu, taking her hand and leading her slowly downstairs. Today was Ouyang Yu's sixteenth birthday, and Li Jun'en insisted on holding a grand banquet on her birthday to officially announce her status as the daughter of the Ouyang family. Ouyang Yin looked at her, feeling an urge to rush up and drag her away from this place. She wore a pinkish-purple high-waisted princess dress, the waistline of which tightly encircled her chest, highlighting her round and firm breasts. Her slightly curly long hair cascaded down her back, and her delicate oval face held a shy expression, like an innocent elf who had wandered into the mortal world. Sixteen years old, she had been in this family for five years! Since Ouyang Jin's death six years ago, he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, numbly surviving within it for a year. Later, his father adopted a little girl and brought her home to keep him company. The father said the girl had fallen seriously ill, and her mother couldn't afford treatment, so he donated money to the girl. The girl spent a whole year in the hospital, during which time her mother unexpectedly passed away. Later, the girl recovered, but remembered nothing. So he took advantage of the situation, telling the girl he was her father and taking her home. At that time, he just looked at her coldly, but she looked up at him with a sweet smile. In that instant, he felt a ray of light shine into a dark cave. For five years, they lived in each other's worlds. He carefully nurtured her, watching her gradually grow into a charming and alluring flower, and now, it was time to pluck this flower! Ouyang Yin watched her, walking alongside her mother among celebrities, politicians, and businessmen, her gentle face, a blend of innocence and allure, attracting the gazes of countless men. He gloomily raised his glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and turned to leave. That night, a mysterious and forbidden night. A cool breeze carrying the faint scent of the sea drifted into the room, while the bright moonlight playfully peeked in, trying to fill every corner. A small figure curled up on the soft bed, the even breathing indicating the little one was fast asleep. A tall, dark figure silently approached, standing at the edge of the bed, quietly gazing down at the sweet sleeping face. After a long while, as if simply gazing wasn't enough, Ouyang Yin reached out and gently stroked the delicate little face. Those beautiful eyes, that pert nose, those soft pink lips… those lips… As if bewitched, Ouyang Yin lowered his head and kissed the tender lips he had longed for. He began with gentle licking, carefully tracing the perfect shape of her lips. Gradually, however, the kisses grew more intense, prying open her teeth and thrusting his warm, wet tongue into her mouth. "Mmm..." Half-asleep, she waved her hands, trying to shoo away the person pressing against her lips, but he held her wrists above her head. His other large hand slipped under the thin blanket, caressing her soft body through her pajamas, and cupping her full breasts. "Mmm!" Even if she was a heavy sleeper, she woke up now. Her wide eyes were filled with panic, and her petite body struggled fiercely, but she couldn't shake the man's determination to have her. "Shh, baby, it's your brother." Hearing the familiar, gentle voice, she instantly stopped resisting. Temporarily pulling away from her lips, he pressed his forehead against hers, taking a few deep breaths to calm his intense desire. "...Brother? You...how did you get here?" He didn't answer, his thirsty lips covering hers again. "Mmm, mmm..." She turned her head, trying to avoid his kiss, but he held her head firmly with both hands, kissing her even deeper. Gradually, she succumbed to his masterful kissing skills, her body no longer stiff, her hands encircling his neck. Just before they were about to suffocate, he released her lips, gently licking the saliva that trickled from the corner of her mouth. She breathed heavily, her eyes unfocused, as if she hadn't yet recovered from the passionate kiss. He moved to her neck, leaving his mark on her soft skin. His wet tongue moved down inch by inch, using the tip to unbutton her nightgown, finally covering her bare breasts. He suckled on her left nipple, his tongue circling the areola, occasionally biting it lightly with his teeth, while his right hand caressed the other, his index and middle fingers gently pulling and playing with the nipple. "Ah—no—!" A slight sting brought her back to her senses, but a surge of heat welled up from deep within her lower abdomen. Intense pleasure overwhelmed her, blurring her reason, and she quickly succumbed to the vortex of passion. Her erect nipples were glistening with saliva; he kissed them forcefully, planting countless hickeys around her breasts. His hand slowly slid down, caressing her flat stomach, and slipped into her secret flower garden. He lifted her smooth buttocks with one hand, pulled down her slightly damp panties, spread her legs, and placed them between them. His thumb found her hidden clitoris, gently pressing, teasing, and tugging. His large palm parted the tightly closed petals, and a little nectar flowed out. He moistened his middle finger with the nectar at the entrance and slowly inserted it into the warm flower garden. So tight! His middle finger was gripped tightly by the tender walls, almost unable to move. He couldn't imagine how ecstatic it would be to enter her, and how much pain she would feel! Uh—I'll go out for a bit—, I'll continue later…The pain was strangely comforting. So I took off my outer shirt, leaving me only in my spaghetti-strap tank top and shorts, and walked barefoot on the beach. A cool sea breeze blew in my face, and the icy seawater washed over my toes. I couldn't help but walk towards the waves, but I slipped! Oh no, that was my only thought in that instant of falling. In a daze, I felt someone patting my cheek. I opened my eyes and saw my brother's face looming closer. Brother! I instantly snapped back to reality. "What's wrong? Is something bothering you? Are you unhappy in this 'home'?" His hair was dripping wet, and his clothes were soaking wet and clinging to his body. "No, no, I just tripped and fell." Looking at my brother like this, I actually blushed. "How did you end up here?" "Hmm? Oh, because I like it here. I don't know why, but I loved this sea the moment I saw it." "Really?" "My brother stared at me thoughtfully. I felt flustered by his gaze and tried to push him away to stand up, but a sudden, sharp pain shot through my ankle. 'Ouch!' I cried, clutching my foot, tears welling up. 'What a troublesome child!' My brother grabbed the outer garment I had tossed aside and covered me with it, then scooped me up in his arms. I nestled against him, deeply feeling how gentle he truly was. Back in the room, he put me on the bed, then opened the wardrobe, grabbed two pieces of clothing at random, and tossed them beside me. 'Change out of your wet clothes first, I'll go call the doctor.' he said, then left the room. I took off the outer garment and bent down to remove my undershirt, only to see my wet bra clinging tightly to my skin, my two little nipples hard and protruding. 'Ah!'" "I screamed a beat late, suddenly realizing, does this mean... I've been... seen... naked? If nothing unexpected happens, the next update will have an H scene, H, ah, the long-awaited H scene—! Brother, I Don't Want to Love 0910 The magnificent hall was filled with celebrities, and soft music floated gently in the air. Ouyang Yuan and Li Jun'en raised their wine glasses, moving among political and business elites. Ouyang Yin stood in a dark corner, coldly watching the people exchanging pleasantries. If it weren't for his mother's insistence, he would never have agreed to hold this banquet. He sighed, raised his glass of red wine, and slowly took a sip. Suddenly, a commotion arose among the guests. He followed everyone's gaze and saw the girl standing at the top of the stairs on the second floor. She was staring at the noisy crowd below with her clear eyes, biting her pink lips helplessly. This was why he didn't want to hold this banquet! Ouyang Yin's eyes instantly darkened. He didn't want her exposed to everyone; he just wanted to hide her away, for the rest of his life." Li Jun'en put down her wine glass, smiled, and walked up to Ouyang Yu, taking her hand and leading her slowly downstairs. Today was Ouyang Yu's sixteenth birthday, and Li Jun'en insisted on holding a grand banquet on her birthday to officially announce her status as the daughter of the Ouyang family. Ouyang Yin looked at her, feeling an urge to rush up and drag her away from this place. She wore a pinkish-purple high-waisted princess dress, the waistline of which tightly encircled her chest, highlighting her round and firm breasts. Her slightly curly long hair cascaded down her back, and her delicate oval face held a shy expression, like an innocent elf who had wandered into the mortal world. Sixteen years old, she had been in this family for five years! Since Ouyang Jin's death six years ago, he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, numbly surviving within it for a year. Later, his father adopted a little girl and brought her home to keep him company. The father said the girl had fallen seriously ill, and her mother couldn't afford treatment, so he donated money to the girl. The girl spent a whole year in the hospital, during which time her mother unexpectedly passed away. Later, the girl recovered, but remembered nothing. So he took advantage of the situation, telling the girl he was her father and taking her home. At that time, he just looked at her coldly, but she looked up at him with a sweet smile. In that instant, he felt a ray of light shine into a dark cave. For five years, they lived in each other's worlds. He carefully nurtured her, watching her gradually grow into a charming and alluring flower, and now, it was time to pluck this flower! Ouyang Yin watched her, walking alongside her mother among celebrities, politicians, and businessmen, her gentle face, a blend of innocence and allure, attracting the gazes of countless men. He gloomily raised his glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and turned to leave. That night, a mysterious and forbidden night. A cool breeze carrying the faint scent of the sea drifted into the room, while the bright moonlight playfully peeked in, trying to fill every corner. A small figure curled up on the soft bed, the even breathing indicating the little one was fast asleep. A tall, dark figure silently approached, standing at the edge of the bed, quietly gazing down at the sweet sleeping face. After a long while, as if simply gazing wasn't enough, Ouyang Yin reached out and gently stroked the delicate little face. Those beautiful eyes, that pert nose, those soft pink lips… those lips… As if bewitched, Ouyang Yin lowered his head and kissed the tender lips he had longed for. He began with gentle licking, carefully tracing the perfect shape of her lips. Gradually, however, the kisses grew more intense, prying open her teeth and thrusting his warm, wet tongue into her mouth. "Mmm..." Half-asleep, she waved her hands, trying to shoo away the person pressing against her lips, but he held her wrists above her head. His other large hand slipped under the thin blanket, caressing her soft body through her pajamas, and cupping her full breasts. "Mmm!" Even if she was a heavy sleeper, she woke up now. Her wide eyes were filled with panic, and her petite body struggled fiercely, but she couldn't shake the man's determination to have her. "Shh, baby, it's your brother." Hearing the familiar, gentle voice, she instantly stopped resisting. Temporarily pulling away from her lips, he pressed his forehead against hers, taking a few deep breaths to calm his intense desire. "...Brother? You...how did you get here?" He didn't answer, his thirsty lips covering hers again. "Mmm, mmm..." She turned her head, trying to avoid his kiss, but he held her head firmly with both hands, kissing her even deeper. Gradually, she succumbed to his masterful kissing skills, her body no longer stiff, her hands encircling his neck. Just before they were about to suffocate, he released her lips, gently licking the saliva that trickled from the corner of her mouth. She breathed heavily, her eyes unfocused, as if she hadn't yet recovered from the passionate kiss. He moved to her neck, leaving his mark on her soft skin. His wet tongue moved down inch by inch, using the tip to unbutton her nightgown, finally covering her bare breasts. He suckled on her left nipple, his tongue circling the areola, occasionally biting it lightly with his teeth, while his right hand caressed the other, his index and middle fingers gently pulling and playing with the nipple. "Ah—no—!" A slight sting brought her back to her senses, but a surge of heat welled up from deep within her lower abdomen. Intense pleasure overwhelmed her, blurring her reason, and she quickly succumbed to the vortex of passion. Her erect nipples were glistening with saliva; he kissed them forcefully, planting countless hickeys around her breasts. His hand slowly slid down, caressing her flat stomach, and slipped into her secret flower garden. He lifted her smooth buttocks with one hand, pulled down her slightly damp panties, spread her legs, and placed them between them. His thumb found her hidden clitoris, gently pressing, teasing, and tugging. His large palm parted the tightly closed petals, and a little nectar flowed out. He moistened his middle finger with the nectar at the entrance and slowly inserted it into the warm flower garden. So tight! His middle finger was gripped tightly by the tender walls, almost unable to move. He couldn't imagine how ecstatic it would be to enter her, and how much pain she would feel! Uh—I'll go out for a bit—, I'll continue later…

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