The resentment will only cease when I return home.

As I walked wearily along the bumpy roads of my hometown, seeing the familiar scenery on both sides,
unchanged from five years ago, I didn't know whether to feel joy or sorrow—coming from a bustling
metropolis to such a dilapidated and remote town, my heart was filled with mixed emotions.

But I love this place, no matter how poor and backward it is, it is my eternal root—
I can't even remember how much hardship I've endured in this place that gave me birth and nurtured me. Over the years, I've
struggled and worked hard to earn money, accumulating a considerable amount of savings, but in the end, I couldn't resist my
longing for her, and recently I've felt extremely exhausted—the setbacks in my love life have tormented me
both physically and mentally , and I really need to rest for a while.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Suddenly, I heard a sweet voice calling from the side. Was it calling me? I turned around and
saw a girl in a white dress waving at me.

"Jingjing, it's you?" Although we hadn't seen each other for five years, I recognized
the girl in front of me at a glance.

She's my older brother's daughter, and if I remember correctly, she should be fifteen this year.

My brother is a full twelve years older than me, while I'm only nine years older than this little niece. She's always been clingy to me since she was little.
I loved it when she sat on my lap, braiding all sorts of strange
things with her hair, which was almost dragging on the ground. Every time she did this, she'd giggle and then hug my neck, giving me
a sweet kiss (she stole my first kiss, haha).

But now she looks quite different from before, especially her
hair once floor-length hair is now just short and choppy, barely past her ears. Is this the same
little girl who said, "I'd rather die than cut my hair"? I suddenly felt a pang of doubt.

"Hehe, my mom's not home right now, so I had to come pick you up!" Jingjing said with a smile,
revealing . "Mom went on a business trip last Tuesday and probably won't be back for the next few days."

Thinking of my sister-in-law, I felt a pang of pain in my heart. In my heart, my sister-in-law was such a kind and
gentle person, yet my older brother still divorced her because he got a girlfriend—
the daughter of the county party secretary. I argued with my brother about this, and if my sister-in-law hadn't stopped me, I would have hit her.

My parents passed away when I was young, and in my heart, my sister-in-law loved and cared for me like a mother.
How could tolerate such injustice done to her! Later, my sister-in-law silently went through with the divorce proceedings,
and I left home in a fit of anger, declaring, "If Shutian (my older brother's name) is here, I
won't come home." And so, I didn't return home for five years, until the beginning of this year when my brother
went .

"So how have you been these past few days?" I asked.

"Hehe, I've cooked for myself. It's not like I haven't done it before."

"You can cook now?" I was even more surprised; Jingjing had never even stepped into the kitchen before
.

"What? You dare to look down on me now? Mom says my cooking is much better than hers. You'll see
when we home. Humph!" Jingjing pouted.

"Oh dear, how could I dare to belittle my little Jingjing? I apologize to you here!" I quickly
put down my suitcase and bowed to Jingjing.

"That's more like it!" Jingjing glanced at me, and my heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, a line of poetry came to mind:
"Her smile is charming, her eyes are bright and beautiful." I only just realized that Jingjing was such a beautiful girl—
I was a little dazed.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" A blush appeared on Jingjing's fair face, and her eyes seemed to be
about , even containing deep affection—did Jingjing like me? I felt a surge of joy, but also
a little flustered.

I looked up at Jingjing and said, "Nothing, let's go home." Jingjing seemed
a little disappointed, and that expression made my heart skip a beat. I couldn't help but scold myself inwardly: What's wrong with me today
? How could I be so lacking in self-control, especially since the little girl in front of me is my own niece! But I couldn't lie to
myself—I truly did have a slight romantic feeling for my niece.

Suddenly, I felt a soft, smooth little hand pull me. I turned my head and saw Jingjing silently
watching me, her face flushed. I quickly avoided her intense gaze, suppressing my excitement, and
walked forward step by step!

II. The Bitterness of Love

Finally, I arrived home, and I felt a sense of relief. I put my suitcase in the corner of the room, slumped onto the sofa,
closed my eyes, and let out a long sigh.

"Uncle, have some tea!" Jingjing's sweet voice echoed in my ears. I opened my eyes and saw
Jingjing gazing at me affectionately (hehe, maybe it was just my imagination).

I couldn't bear to meet her burning gaze, so I took the teacup, placed it on the coffee table, and then smiled and said,
"You've been doing well these past two years, haven't you?"

"Yes, not bad. But my mom has been working so hard." Jingjing mentioned her mother, her face showing some sadness.
My sister-in-law works in fruit marketing, and sometimes she has to travel very far to get high-quality fruit.
Although our area is remote, the standard of living isn't too bad, and while high-quality fruit is more expensive, it sells
very well .

I felt a pang of sadness, but what could I do? I was speechless.

I then asked about Jingjing's studies, and she said she did quite well on her exams this year and was guaranteed admission to a top high school. I
couldn't help but be happy for her. Later, we talked about other things, but we seemed to have an
unspoken agreement: we didn't mention Jingjing's father, my older brother, at all.

Finally, I suddenly remembered something and asked Jingjing, "Why did you cut your hair?
Didn't say you'd never cut your hair?"

"Hehe," Jingjing smiled sweetly again, "I didn't want to cut it either, but you don't know
how much trouble it is to wash your hair. In the end, on Mom's advice, I had to reluctantly give it up. —Hey Uncle, you looked
pretty tired just now, let me give you a massage."

"You know how to massage?"

"Yes, I learned from a book. I used to massage Mom all the time, and she loved it."

"Okay then, give me a shoulder massage."

"Yes, Uncle!" Jingjing's mischievous smile made my heart race again (hehe, it seems
Jingjing 's smile is a killer weapon for me).

As Jingjing's little hands gently massaged my shoulders, I felt my fatigue gradually disappearing
until vanished without a trace.

A deep sleepiness followed, and I closed my eyes, ready to drift off to sleep.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Why is Jingjing calling me? Is something wrong? However, I
didn't want . Whatever, I'll just sleep first. I didn't answer, continuing to prepare to drift off to sleep.

Suddenly, I felt something warm and smooth lightly touching my earlobe, sending shivers of pleasure through me.
I jolted awake (it seems I'm not just naturally sensitive, hehe). Only then did I realize that Jingjing was
gently rubbing my ear with her fair face. My heart pounded—could Jingjing really like me?

Could I really have the love of my own niece?

I wanted to escape, to open my eyes, but the increasingly intense tingling sensation made me lose my mind.
And what was worse, my penis awakened along with my dream.

When did Jingjing start liking me? What should I do now? I'm afraid I don't have the mind to think about
that anymore. I just want to sink into this pleasure, even if I sink to the deepest hell, I won't regret it.

Jingjing began to whisper in my ear, "Uncle, you don't know how much I love you. Ever since you
left , I've dreamt of you every night (Really? So Jingjing can lie too). Several times I dreamt
that you didn't want me anymore, that you never talked to me again. You don't know how heartbroken I was. I even told Mom I
hated you then (Silly girl, how could I not want you? But it's wrong of you to hate me, after all, it was just a dream
)."

"Mom even teased me, saying that since I like my uncle, I'll marry him in the future (Strange, why would
my sister-in-law say that? Could it be? -- There's something fishy going on). I said yes, and Mom said that Uncle might not even
want you, so I cried and cried, and didn't talk to Mom for several days. I know Uncle can't hear me now
(I can hear you, I'm listening, little Jingjing, please continue), but I still want to tell you: I
love you, I love you, I—love—you—"

It was truly moving, and I couldn't hold back my tears. I quickly calmed myself down, wanting to
continue listening to Jingjing's "monologue." But then Jingjing stopped talking, and I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Just as I was about to open my eyes in disappointment, my earlobe was suddenly attacked by
something —Jingjing was licking my ear with her fragrant tongue. Oh no, my
manhood, which had just returned to normal, immediately became erect.

III. Like a Dream

Suddenly, Jingjing stopped licking, and I felt very disappointed (hehe, the second time I've been disappointed, but every
disappointment is followed by a surprise, which is a little pattern in this story). But I couldn't open my eyes, so I
had no choice but let her be.

However, the next moment, Jingjing was already nestled in my arms, gently wrapping her arms around my neck (probably to avoid waking
me), and her hot lips began to search my face. I felt Jingjing's passion, and slightly opened
my mouth, and Jingjing gently kissed me (again, gently; Jingjing really didn't want to disturb me). Then I
felt something soft, wet, and fragrant (of course, it was Jingjing's fragrant tongue; what else could it be?)

push open my teeth and enter my mouth.

Of course, I didn't hold back, and gently extended my tongue, intertwining it with Jingjing's fragrant tongue.

Jingjing trembled slightly (perhaps suspecting I was still awake), but then she became even more passionate,
as I could feel her body temperature rising.

Whatever, even if Jingjing discovered I was still awake, it wouldn't matter; at most, I'd get a little scolding. My hand slowly moved
along Jingjing's smooth body, resting on her black hair. My tongue, no longer
entwined with hers, plunged directly into her mouth.

I felt Jingjing's breathing quicken, and her saliva increase, so I used my tongue
to roll around in her mouth, licking every corner and transferring my saliva to her.

Jingjing swallowed my saliva greedily, her left hand helplessly tracing patterns on my chest.

Chest? The word flashed through my mind. So I gently pushed Jingjing's delicate body away
slightly , then slowly covered her chest with my left hand. Jingjing trembled slightly, but made no other
movement, so I let my hand wander there without feeling guilty. Jingjing's breasts weren't large, just the right size
to be held in one hand. I gently stroked the tip of her breast with my thumb, and Jingjing's body grew hotter and hotter, her left hand gripping
my clothes tightly.

I lowered my right hand and then reached for Jingjing's other "little white rabbit." Jingjing was probably used to it, and
this time she didn't react much, but I could feel the tip of her left breast protruding; Jingjing was indeed aroused
.

I felt a surge of pleasure, and while my left hand worked quickly, my right hand slowly moved down. Finally, my hand touched
Jingjing's knee.

Then I gently stroked the inside of her thigh; Jingjing's legs were very smooth, and felt
wonderful . Slowly, I touched Jingjing's panties, and Jingjing's body shuddered. Her left hand left my clothes,
as if to grab my mischievous right hand, but somehow, it ended up resting on my leg.

My hand, taking advantage of the situation, gently slipped inside Jingjing's panties, only to be shocked:
Jingjing 's lower body was completely pubic. Even more surprising, there wasn't a single hair on her genitals. At first, I
was a little suspicious, so I moved my hand upwards, but it was still bare—Jingjing was a "white tiger"!

It seemed I had truly struck gold, and my penis was already throbbing painfully.

When my hand touched Jingjing's genitals, I clearly felt her tension. So I
gently stroked her labia, my thumb pulling back the foreskin and gently sliding it over her clitoris. Jingjing's
body trembled violently (heh, she's really sensitive), making "ah...ah..." sounds.

I became even more excited, my left hand leaving Jingjing's breasts, slowly
squeezing out , then unzipping my pants, finally managing to
pull out my penis (I'll no longer call it a penis, I'll just call it a dildo), then taking Jingjing's hand and covering it with her soft, smooth little hand.
On my penis. Surprisingly, Jingjing didn't react at all, obediently grasping it and mimicking my actions, gently stroking
the glans —it felt so good! It seems Jingjing has great potential in sex, I exclaimed inwardly.

At this point, Jingjing knew I was conscious, but she still obeyed me; it seemed she truly loved
me. A wave of pity suddenly welled up in my heart: in these past five years, what I thought about most wasn't
my sister-in-law , but this little niece I never knew loved me.

The pain of heartbreak vanished without a trace at this moment—my ex-girlfriend, I only liked her
because she looked somewhat like Jingjing. It seemed I had already fallen in love with my little niece,
but I hadn't known it all along. I called Jingjing's name in my heart, slowly lowering my body.

"What's wrong, Uncle?" Jingjing's voice was sweet to the point of being cloying, and my heart pounded again.

I smiled slightly at Jingjing, "You'll understand in a moment." Jingjing immediately blushed and hurriedly
closed her eyes .

I lifted Jingjing's skirt and gently pulled down her panties. Jingjing obediently lifted her hips, allowing me to
pull them down.

I leaned down and placed my mouth on Jingjing's labia, then gently sucked.

Jingjing groaned loudly, suddenly pressing her hands on my head, crying out, "Ah... Uncle...
I can't take it anymore...

" Jingjing was very strong at this moment, and I almost suffocated. I immediately raised my head
slightly , stuck out my tongue, and began to lick Jingjing's gradually swollen clitoris.

Just as we were both about to be melted by each other's passion, a "bang, bang, bang" knocking sounded at the
door, startling both Jingjing and me. I quickly stood up, and Jingjing blushed and glared at me,
picking up her panties from the ground and running quickly into her room.

IV. A Young Man's Journey

I went forward and opened the door, feeling frustrated and dissatisfied. I saw an old lady
standing nervously at the door—oh, isn't this Grandma Wang from next door? When I was little, she doted on me, always
saving some of the good food for me. Because she didn't have any grandsons, only a granddaughter, and in our somewhat
conservative area, carrying on the family line was very important—so she treated me like her grandson,
and even told my brother that she wanted me to be adopted by her son, but my brother didn't agree.

"Grandma (I called her Grandma directly to express my gratitude for her kindness),
how ?" I quickly greeted her and helped her into the house.

"Oh my, my eldest grandson is back?!" Grandma Wang beamed with joy. "When did you come back
without telling me? Did you forget about

your grandma?" "Of course not, I could forget anyone but you! It's been years since we last met.
How are you doing?"

I quickly asked ingratiatingly.

"She's still perfectly healthy. Just now, I saw Shujing follow a boy into the house, and I became
suspicious , afraid she might bring some hooligans home—your sister-in-law told me to keep an eye on her these next few days—you
know, during the days before the holiday, some shady characters kept coming to her, and I chased them all away!"

"Jingjing has such a talent?" I felt a little envious. But it's understandable, Jingjing is so
beautiful , it's unrealistic to expect that she wouldn't have a few flies following her. "Good job chasing her away, excellent job!" I
thought to myself, it seems I really have to thank this Grandma Wang.

"That's right. So I followed her. It turns out it's my grandson who's back, now I'm relieved (
Don't worry , Grandma, I'll definitely keep watch, hehe)."

I quickly poured Grandma Wang a cup of tea and called out to Jingjing's little house, "Jingjing, come out quickly, your great-grandmother
is here."

"Okay, coming!" Jingjing replied.

"What is Jingjing doing in the inner room?" Grandma Wang asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Hehe, it's nothing, just changing clothes. We're going out to buy some things in a bit!" I quickly
made an excuse—I couldn't let this shrewd old lady see any clues about my affair with Jingjing. "Oh
, by the way, Grandma. I bought you a set of clothes, would you like to try them on when we get home?"

"Oh my, my grandson knows how to care for people now. Good, good, that's my good grandson, so filial."

Grandma Wang smiled broadly again.

I quickly opened my suitcase and took out the clothes I bought for Grandma Wang. Grandma Wang quickly "snatched" them away,
ready to open them and take a look. Just then, the phone in Jingjing's room rang. Jingjing answered
it and said loudly, "Great-Grandma, my aunt wants you to come back for something."

Grandma Wang rewrapped the clothes and said to me, "I'll definitely change into this when I get back, so everyone
can see how filial my grandson is to me. Hmm, have your sister come over to help you cook later; you
don't seem like someone who can cook."

I was startled and quickly waved my hands, saying, "Grandma, please forgive me! I can't let her come. When
I get home, please don't tell her I'm back, or I'll be in big trouble!" I can't forget how
formidable Wang Qiong is. When I was little, I peeked at her taking a bath, and she still remembers it clearly.
Last time she called, she said she'd settle the score with me if I came back. How could I dare to mess with her now?

"Hehe, that's all old news, are you still afraid of her?" Grandma knew about this. "Don't worry, Xiao
Qiong wouldn't dare bully you, or she'd be in big trouble. But I think she's just pretending to bully you, she really likes you
." A sly glint flashed in Grandma's eyes, which I caught. I was startled; this was
bad.

"I'm leaving. Since you don't want her to come, I'll call you over for dinner." Grandma had barely
finished speaking when Jingjing's slightly sour voice came through: "No need, Great-Grandma, I can cook, much
better !"

"Oh dear, I forgot Shujing is a great chef. Okay,
how about we all come over for dinner tonight?"

"Okay, goodbye Great-Grandma!" Jingjing was already dismissing us. I couldn't help but find it amusing.

Grandma Wang finally left, and Jingjing came out of the small house, her blush still lingering, but
she seemed a little resentful.

"What's wrong, my little Jingjing?" I went up to her and hugged her, asking.

Jingjing buried her head in my chest and whispered, "Uncle, will you like Auntie?"

I smiled and quickly said, "How could I like her? I'd rather avoid her than not."

"Then will you like me?" Jingjing was still a little worried.

"Yes, I will always love my little Jingjing, and my little Jingjing will always belong to me." At
that moment, Jingjing was indeed my favorite, and even my sister-in-law's image seemed to fade a little.

"Then I'm relieved, hehe." Jingjing gently kissed me on the lips and then said, "
Uncle , did you buy me a present?"

"Yes, how could I forget my little Jingjing?!" I quickly took out a PDA from my suitcase and
handed it to Jingjing.

Then I taught Jingjing how to use the device. Jingjing was very smart and learned it in no time.

Next, Jingjing and I discussed going to town to see if there was anything we needed to buy. Then
I took Jingjing's hand and walked out of the house.

Walking on the familiar streets, my heart was filled with excitement again. Hometown, oh hometown, why haven't you changed after all these years
? Should I, a wanderer, be happy or sad about this? I shook my head,
forbidding myself from thinking any further. Reaching an intersection, I suddenly spotted a shop with a sign that
read "Huilong Music Store" in large, gilded characters. I took Jingjing inside; the store had quite a lot of things
. Seeing that Jingjing seemed very interested in a guitar, I asked, "Jingjing, do you like guitars?"

Jingjing nodded, then pouted and said, "But I can't play."

"Then I'll teach you." Serving a beauty like this was my duty.

After buying the guitar, we went home, and Jingjing immediately pestered me to teach her. I tuned
it and then taught her the proper posture and a few basic notes. But after a while, Jingjing
got bored and said to me, "Uncle, could you play me a song? I want to see
how good you are."

"What, you doubt me? Fine, I'll show you my skills!" I chuckled.
Then I took out my capo, clipped it to the third fret of my guitar, and played my most familiar song—Ye Jiaxiu's "
The Wanderer 's Monologue":

"I've walked a long, wandering road, tasted all the storms along the way; by the roadside stands an old tree, seeing
my full heart of bitterness… Do you know what I'm looking for? A small haven of love… Just to find
true love, forgetting all my sorrows; no matter how narrow the mountain path, I won't frown or raise my head…"

V. Deep Affection

Dinner time was approaching, and I put aside my wandering mood, preparing to cook with Jingjing. Although
I wasn't very knowledgeable in this area, I could lend a hand, and it was only right.

Just then, the knocking sounded again, and my heart started pounding uncontrollably—it seemed
this "savage neighbor" was more than just a little fearful. Seeing my nervous expression, Jingjing chuckled
, pulled me up, and said sweetly, "Uncle, don't be afraid. What's meant to happen will happen. You have to face it
well . I'll support you mentally." I smiled wryly and walked to the door, ready to open it. Suddenly, Jingjing hugged me tightly from behind and whispered

in my ear, "Uncle, will you like Auntie?" I shook my head and whispered to Jingjing, "Why are you so insecure about me? Don't worry, I'm terrified of her right now . If I dared to let her be my girlfriend, I'd be doomed! My little Jingjing is so cute and beautiful, I will never let my little Jingjing go. Don't worry!" Jingjing then let go and smiled apologetically. I finally opened the door, and the first thing I saw was a magnified, angry face. I awkwardly opened my mouth, but couldn't find the right words to melt away the anger on that still somewhat handsome face. So I had no choice but to let her into the house, and then whispered, "Why hasn't Grandma come yet?" "Hmph, you should be asking me why I came! Are you not welcoming me? Still trying to deny it? It's written all over your face ! I told you so, you didn't even tell me you were coming back. And Jingjing, why didn't you tell me either? I've always treated you so well!" My sister (I had no choice but to call her sister from now on, her authority was hard to subdue ) was really angry. Jingjing stood aside, blushing and silent. I quickly smiled and said, "It's not that I didn't want to tell you, but when I called , no one was home. Besides, I decided to come back at the last minute, and even Jingjing wasn't prepared. Don't blame her!" I felt my tone was a bit harsh, and I felt a little strange. I would never have dared to talk to my sister like this before. What was wrong with me today? — It seems I really love my niece. I love her deeply and protect her fiercely. I won't allow anyone to do anything unfair to her. However, I noticed my sister's face was a little pale, so I quickly softened my tone and said, "Oh, sister , please don't be angry. Jingjing, hurry up and cook, let your aunt try your cooking." "Come on, I've already tasted it. Humph, I'll let you off this time, but we'll settle the score next time! Jingjing, let's go cook for this guy! Humph!" My sister rolled her eyes at me again, but this look made my heart skip a beat : my sister's look contained so much, there was reproach, there was joy, and even more so, it seemed to be deep affection. No way, this guy (that's what I used to call my sister) actually likes me? Impossible, absolutely impossible, I must be dreaming, or maybe I'm seeing things. But why does feel a little pain? My sister is already twenty-five years old this year, long past the age of marriage in our area, and she's so pretty and charming (at least from her appearance), she must have a lot of suitors following her. But she kept using the excuse of not having a suitable match to avoid one marriage proposal after another. Uncle Wang was often angry about this, and if it weren't for Grandma's support, she would have been kicked out of the house long ago. Why isn't my sister married yet? Does she have someone in her heart? Could that person be—I really don't dare to think any further; my nose feels a little sore. But do I like her? Will I ever like her? I don't know. We've argued since we were little; is she just someone to argue with? During the time I was away from home, I would call her, but we would always bicker . In these nearly two thousand days, I've thought of her from time to time, though not as often as Jingjing, but still quite often.

My sister-in-law is almost done; every time I think of her, I see her mocking me, but why am I not
angry ? Stop it, I won't like her, I thought bitterly.

"Dinner's ready!" Jingjing's voice rang in my ears. So fast? I didn't expect
so much time to pass just by thinking like this. It seems I'll just keep thinking like this when I feel bored in the future.

My sister came out too, and I asked, "Why didn't Grandma come?"

"Oh, Grandma had already prepared the food when I came. She couldn't wait to eat with us; she
wants to play mahjong afterward."

My sister looked at me with a half-smile.

I quickly turned my head and said to Jingjing, "Let's eat quickly, or the food will get cold."

To my surprise and confusion, my sister didn't argue with me like she usually does. The three of
us ate in silence, and then silently washed the dishes. Even at this point, my sister and Jingjing still
didn't say a word.

We returned to the living room, and Jingjing suddenly said to me, "Uncle, why
don't you talk to Auntie for a while? I still have a book to finish, I'm going to read it." Her last glance was full of affection, and a hint
of bittersweetness.

I nodded, and Jingjing went back to her room, gently closing the door behind her. I glanced at my sister,
then said, "Sister, come to my room."

My sister seemed a little surprised, because I had never called her that before. She glanced at me,
gave a soft "Mmm," and followed me to my room. The room had been cleaned spotlessly by Jingjing. I led
my sister to sit on the sofa by the bed, and then sat on the bed myself.

A long time passed, and neither of us spoke. A subtle atmosphere danced between us.
I pondered for a long time, then looked up and said to my sister, "Sister, how have you been these past few years?"

My sister shook her head, then nodded, leaving me somewhat puzzled. Suddenly, my sister
stared at me with her watery eyes, two blushes rising on her cheeks. She whispered, "Xiaowen, have you missed
me?"

I couldn't believe she'd said that after so long of silence, yet I nodded reflexively
. Only then did I realize her tone was familiar—yes, it was
like that !

I didn't know what to say next, but then my sister did
something that shocked me. She went to the bedside, gently hugged me, and whispered in my ear, "Xiaowen, you have no idea
how much love you. Everything I have is for you, you know that, Xiaowen?"

I froze, my hands automatically wrapping around her smooth back (my lecherous nature, haha). When I
came to my senses, my sister was already kissing my cheek with her burning lips. I
tried to push her away, but it was too late. I found her arms strong, and I dared not use too much force.

Finally, her lips pressed against mine, her tongue parting my teeth and darting into my
mouth . Before I could react, my sister's hand was already between my legs, gently stroking
my already erect penis through my pants.

Like being electrocuted, a wave of pleasure surged through my body, and I
returned , stroking my sister's cheek—her face was burning hot, clearly aroused to the extreme.

I removed my hand from her face and slipped it under her shirt, gently cupping her
breast. Her breasts were much larger than Jingjing's; Jingjing was still developing.

I gently pushed off her bra, cupped her breast, and
massaged her nipple with my thumb.

My sister trembled, and the hand stroking between my legs unzipped my pants, carefully pulling out my
penis and beginning to stroke it gently.

It felt so good; my sister seemed to know how to please a man better than Jingjing. As her soft hand
moved up and down on my penis, my pleasure intensified. My hand moved from her breast to her
equally soft thigh. When my hand finally touched my sister's genitals, I
felt something different from Jingjing's: her labia were full, and there was more moisture than in Jingjing's; it was practically a muddy mess. I stroked her
labia a few times before inserting my middle finger into her vagina.

Her vagina was tight, yet there seemed to be little resistance—was she not a virgin? I felt
a pang of regret and sadness. My hand froze, stopping
the thrusting .

"What's wrong?" My sister sensed my change and whispered in my ear.

My heart tightened, but I didn't dare ask if she was a virgin, so I just said vaguely, "Sis, isn't this a
bad idea? Jingjing is still in the next room."

"Hmph, you're not afraid Jingjing will find out about us, you're afraid she'll be jealous!" my sister sneered.

"What did you say?" I was startled. Although I liked Jingjing very much, I didn't want others to know
about us. At that moment, I felt fear, worry, and a little confusion—how did my sister
know ?

"Hmph, you think I don't know what Sister Yun (referring to my sister-in-law Chen Qianyun) is thinking? She wants you to marry
Jingjing!" my sister said with a sneer.

I was shocked again and quickly said, "Who told you that? Jingjing is my own niece. How could my sister-in-law
want to marry her off to me? That's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"What's impossible about that? Didn't you see how clingy Jingjing was to you when she was little? And
the way she looked at you during dinner just now, no one would believe she wasn't interested in you. Besides, Jingjing isn't
related !"

"Ah!" At this moment, I was truly shocked. My head buzzed, and a thousand emotions rushed towards
me.

VI. Drizzling Rain

After I woke up from my shock, my sister told me what she had heard from my grandmother about my background.

It turned out that my older brother and I were not blood brothers, but we weren't completely unrelated either. My father was
a communications soldier in my older brother's father's company, and at that time, my older brother's father—my adoptive father—was the company's political instructor. My father had been in the army for less than two years when the Sino-
Vietnamese War began. He was still at home celebrating the Spring Festival when he hurriedly returned to the front lines. Soon after
, my adoptive father was wounded in a battle. To cover him, my father was tragically killed by a landmine. At that time, my mother was already
pregnant.

In early 1980, I came into this world, but at the same time, I took my mother's life. From that moment
on, I became an orphan, but I wasn't alone, because I also became a member of my adoptive parents' family. My adoptive
parents had originally planned to tell me the truth on my twentieth birthday, but they didn't live to see that day. And
I broke off relations with my older brother when I was nineteen, and we never had any contact again.

So that's how it is, so that's how it is! After hearing the truth, my heart was filled with mixed emotions, and tears streamed down my face
uncontrollably .

So I was ultimately an orphan, and I had never even seen my parents. Not even once, I had never
seen them . My heart was filled with sorrow and pain.

But my sister-in-law should have known, so why didn't she tell me? At that moment, I suddenly
felt .

I clenched my fists tightly, my heart filled with endless resentment, but I didn't know how to vent it.

My sister seemed to read my mind. She hugged my head and whispered, "Don't blame Sister Yun. She
told me. If she told you the truth, she was afraid you'd distance yourself from them, or even never come back to this family again."

"Sister-in-law!" I called softly in my heart, all the resentment from before vanishing. I knew
I was someone trustworthy in my sister-in-law's eyes, so she was terrified that Jingjing would repeat her mistakes.
My sister-in-law truly meant well, but did I really deserve her trust? I shook my head with a bitter smile. I knew
I liked Jingjing, but I also liked my sister, and even a little bit of my sister-in-law.

What was wrong with me? I wasn't happy at all that I could openly love Jingjing;
instead a deep sadness—for myself, for my sister-in-law, for Jingjing, and for my sister.

"Don't be sad, Xiaowen," my sister's voice was unusually gentle. "I won't compete with Jingjing. I
know I love you too, very much, but I—" My sister suddenly burst into tears.

"Sister, what's wrong?" I hugged my sister tightly, asking anxiously.

"I...I..." My sister's face flushed red, as if she was having trouble speaking. Finally,
as if had made up her mind, she raised her head and said to me, "Xiaowen, you might look down on me if I told you, but—"

My heart sank. Had something happened to my sister? Before I could speak, she
continued, "I...I'm a lesbian!"

"What did you say?!" The shock in my heart was almost as great as when I first heard about her background. My sister was
a lesbian? I suddenly felt both amused and exasperated.

My sister stammered, "You know that person too, it's Jiang Lili, your Sister Li."

"Huh? No way!" I was completely bewildered by this whole series of events. Sister Li? The one who
blushed whenever she talked to strangers, the Sister Li I used to tease when we were kids? "You...when did you two
do this ?" I asked.

"It was in high school," my sister said, blushing, but her voice seemed to have regained its usual calm.
"It was like that all the way up to college. I... I lost my virginity when I was with her...
"

"Oh," I was no longer as surprised as before, my heart filled with complicated emotions. "Where is Sister Li now
?"

"She teaches at the county high school with me. She went home a few days ago after the holiday. I heard her brother is getting married."

"Are you still like that?"

"Yes." My sister lowered her head shyly, but immediately raised it and looked me straight in the eye, saying,
"But Xiaowen, I really love you. Even when I'm with her, I'm thinking about you. Really, I'm not lying to you
!" My sister seemed a little frightened, gripping my arm tightly.

"I know, and I believe you!" Seeing my sister's nervous look, I couldn't help but laugh. "I was
wondering how you two could be together? Hahaha—" I finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Oh, stop it!" My sister pounced on me, kissing my ear and whispering,
"I love you, I love you..."

I quickly sat up straight and said calmly, "What about Jingjing? I love her too, I don't want to hurt
her."

My sister chuckled. "Don't worry, I won't compete with her. Besides, I
like her a lot too, and I want to be with her."

"What do you mean?" I was surprised. Had my sister taken a liking to Jingjing?

"It's...it's...I want to...do that with her too!" My sister's face flushed again.

"Ah?" I gasped, unsure whether to laugh or cry. This sister of mine! I
hadn't even had enough time to be intimate with Jingjing, and she was already trying to interfere. What was she thinking?

I was about to refuse when my sister kissed me, her tongue darting around in my mouth. My sister was bolder than
Jingjing , but this only gave me a greater thrill. When Jingjing and I were being intimate, our passion outweighed lust
. Even at the height of my ecstasy, I couldn't forget my tenderness towards her. Although I also loved my sister, she was more
proactive and knew how to please people better than Jingjing, so her pleasure was more intense.

But I pushed my sister away again and said, "Don't do this yet, sis. I think you should convince
Jingjing first. Right now, I feel so anxious."

My sister tapped my forehead with her finger and laughed, "You're such a coward! Oh well, what can I do? I love
you. Don't worry, I'll take care of this for you."

My sister stood up, straightened her clothes, combed her hair a few times, and strode
out with a triumphant air.

I couldn't help but find my sister's expression amusing, but then I thought, if she weren't so carefree, she
wouldn't be my sister. Regardless of what she and Jingjing had said, I felt a little tired, so I lay down on the bed and closed
my eyes to rest.

Time passed second by second, but my sister still hadn't returned. I was a little puzzled: shouldn't they have finished talking
for so long? I decided to go check on them, just in case they started fighting; I
didn't want see that happen. So I straightened my clothes, walked to the quiet little house, and pushed open the door.
However, the scene before me, even after I had calmed down, once again shocked me!

Seven, The Double Beauty Picture

: My sister and Jingjing were already half-naked, their bodies intertwined, their thighs
rubbing , their nipples teasing each other with my sister's rhythmic movements. My sister's lips were holding Jingjing's
fragrant tongue, sucking incessantly. A moment later, she extended her own tongue, rolling it passionately in Jingjing's mouth...
Their tongues intertwined, and Jingjing tilted her head back to meet her sister's, letting out soft
moans.

Her sister gently moved away, her hands becoming increasingly restless,
shamelessly and twisting her nipples with her fingers. Jingjing couldn't help but moan loudly
, her arms flailing helplessly.

Her sister's tongue slowly left Jingjing's red lips, a long trail of saliva trailing between their tongues. Her sister's

tongue finally touched Jingjing's alluring nipple, and her hand, which had been caressing her breasts, had slipped
inside Jingjing's skirt. Judging from Jingjing's distressed expression, her sister's hand must have touched her cute
clitoris .

I didn't dare disturb them, so I quietly closed the door, leaving only a slit that allowed a full view. My penis
had already become erect; since no one would come, I pulled it out of my pants and
slowly stroked it back and forth.

At this moment, Jingjing had already been stripped naked by her sister's skillful movements, and her sister had also taken off her own clothes
—it seemed her sister had gone to great lengths to persuade Jingjing.

Then I saw her sister take Jingjing's hand and gently place it on her genitals, and Jingjing began
to caress herself.

Her sister let out a heart-pounding moan.

"Ah...ah..." Jingjing's moans rang in my ears again; her sister's small hand was now moving on
Jingjing 's genitals. From my vantage point, I could see that Jingjing's labia had been parted by her sister's fingers,
revealing a pink vulva—wow, Jingjing's vulva was so beautiful! No wonder so many people called this part
a petal, and Jingjing's petal was already overflowing with nectar.

Suddenly, her sister's fingers left Jingjing's petals, and Jingjing let out a disappointed sigh. However, the next
moment , her sister's fingers had already pinched Jingjing's clitoris, kneading it incessantly, and Jingjing let out a crying
sound: "Ah...Auntie...I..."

…I can't take it anymore…” Jingjing's lower body throbbed wildly with her sister's movements.

My hands quickened the pace of stroking my own penis, but my heart was filled with pity for Jingjing. Jingjing was still
a child, not quite understanding how to have sex, yet this lewd sister had given her such a strong
stimulation . I wondered how Jingjing would ever face anyone
again. Right now, she must be tossed between pleasure and shame.

Her sister's lips left Jingjing's breasts and kissed her way down, finally stopping at Jingjing's wet
petals. Her sister's tongue parted Jingjing's petals, licking back and forth
between Jingjing's legs trembled violently, and her moans became low and hoarse, as if she were
suffocating.

I couldn't help but worry about Jingjing.
How ?

I secretly vowed to avenge Jingjing someday.

At this moment, her sister was also panting heavily, one hand already reaching down to her lower body to caress herself, and
she was moaning, "Mmm… mmm…". Just then, Jingjing suddenly opened her eyes,
staring straight at the ceiling. She gasped for breath, then let out a long sigh, her lower body
pressing against her sister's lips for about ten seconds before slowly going limp.

Jingjing had climaxed! I became even more excited, my hand quickening its pace on my penis. At this moment,
my sister also seemed to be nearing climax. Her lips left Jingjing's petals, and she pulled Jingjing's hand
to her genitals. Then, with a low moan, my sister slowly collapsed
onto .

"I haven't even ejaculated yet, why are you two already?" I felt a little annoyed, so I continued
masturbating outside Jingjing's little room, secretly observing their next move.

My sister calmed down first, proving her experience. My sister gently licked Jingjing's face
and whispered, "How was it? Comfortable, right?"

Jingjing's face flushed red, and she quickly buried her face in her sister's chest, her body trembling,
but she didn't say a word.

My older sister chuckled and gently pushed Jingjing's face away from her, playfully flicking Jingjing's nose.
"Such a child," she said, "you're so shy! What will your uncle do to you in the future? You'll be terrified!"

Jingjing blushed even more, lowering her head and stammering, "Uncle... Uncle... he's so... so gentle
, unlike Auntie, who... just bullies me... I'll never talk to you again!"

"Really?" my sister said with a smile. Her hand then moved to Jingjing's chest, gently stroking her nipple
. Jingjing cried out, trying to protest, but her words were silenced by my sister's lips. In no time
, Jingjing was lost in her sister's passionate kiss.

I quickly increased the speed of my hand, feeling like I was about to ejaculate. Just
then , perhaps
due to the force of my movement, my hand hit the door. With a "bang," the door opened. Seeing the danger, before they could even look up, I sprinted back into my room.

8. Night of Passion I was still panting in my room when the door opened. My sister walked in
, her cheeks flushed, seemingly not fully recovered from the passion of the previous encounter. Her large eyes looked like they were about to
overflow with tears, yet they were also full of tenderness, and seemed to reveal a hint of embarrassment.

I swallowed hard, awkwardly turning my head away, refusing to look at her. My sister smiled, and in that smile,
she seemed even more beautiful. I felt my penis, which had gone limp from fear, begin to stir again—ah,
it's good to be a man "erect," but if you're "erect" all the time, then it's not so good.

Suddenly, my sister lowered her head, biting her lip, and sat down beside me, gently embracing me, burying her face in
my chest (I've noticed that my sister loves doing this). After

a moment of silence, I finally couldn't hold back and said to my sister, "Sis, Jingjing over there—"

"Pfft," my sister laughed again. "What can I say about you? Who told you to peek?
Now Jingjing is so ashamed she doesn't dare to see you, she was almost crying just now—but, hehe, just thinking about you peeking just now
makes me feel quite excited."

"Sis, you're such a pervert!" I put my hand inside my sister's clothes and gently kneaded her breasts.

My sister groaned and grabbed my hand, saying, "Don't do this yet. I've been thinking, you should go see
Jingjing."

"What? You want me to finish your unfinished business? Sis, that's so unfair. You should
comfort her; I'm too embarrassed to see her right now."

"What's there to be embarrassed about? Jingjing just agreed to serve you with me from now on,"
my sister said, tapping my forehead with her finger.

Want a threesome? Exciting enough! My penis throbbed painfully. I quickly swallowed and laughed, "
The two of you together? Hmm, that's sophisticated, I like it!"

"What?" My sister tapped my forehead again. "What are you thinking? How could you
possibly together? Jingjing is still a child. Do you think everyone is as lecherous as you?"

"Hehe, I wouldn't dare compare myself to you, sister. In Jingjing's eyes, who knows who's more lecherous," I retorted.
"Alright, I'm not going to argue with you, you big pervert. I'm going to comfort my little Jingjing!"

I had just stood up when I received a punch on the back.

"Why did you hit me? -- Ouch!" My sister's punch was quite hard, making me
gasp .

"Serves you right!" My sister didn't seem ashamed at all. "Who told you to be so mushy? Aren't you afraid
people will be jealous?" My sister pretended to be resentful.

"Alright, my dear sister. I'll comfort you when we get back. You should watch TV first." I quickly
left the room and headed towards Jingjing's little hut—I didn't dare mess with this super tigress.

Seeing me come in, Jingjing quickly lay down on the bed and hid her head under the covers. I knew this little girl was shy,
so I sat on the bed and silently watched her.

Perhaps wondering why I wasn't saying anything, Jingjing secretly lifted the covers and saw me
watching her. Jingjing was so embarrassed that she hurriedly hid herself again, her body trembling.

I took off my shoes and lay down next to Jingjing. Jingjing's head was still hidden under the covers, but
judging from her trembling body, she must have been very nervous. I couldn't believe such a shy girl would tease me,
even though she thought I was dreaming.

Jingjing's body was probably still naked, as her clothes were still at the foot of the bed. However, she was wrapped in a
sheet , completely covered. I quietly slipped my hand under the sheet and gently
stroked Jingjing's smooth back. Jingjing stirred slightly, her body already limp. I removed the annoying sheet and passionately
embraced Jingjing, but her head remained buried in the blankets, trying to escape this shameful scene.

I cupped Jingjing's breasts in my hands and gently kneaded them; I pulled her head back from the blankets and
licked her earlobe. Jingjing's body was heating up; she was aroused.

I quickly took off my clothes and pressed my burning body against Jingjing's back, my penis
slithering between her thighs like a snake. Jingjing's body stiffened.

I sensed her tension, gently straightened her body, embraced her head, and kissed her deeply
. In no time, Jingjing had returned to her original state, her fragrant tongue slipping into my mouth
and passionately entwining with mine.

I transferred my saliva into Jingjing's mouth, which she swallowed without hesitation.

Seeing that Jingjing was in the mood, I felt relieved. So my lips left Jingjing's lips, and
the next moment I was holding her nipple in my mouth. Jingjing's nipple grew larger and harder, like a small red date,
so endearing. My tongue gently patted the tip of the little red date, while my right hand pinched Jingjing's other nipple,
gently kneading it.

Jingjing made "Ah...ah..." sounds, as if she was in distress, her two jade legs constantly
crossing and intertwining, her body burning hot. Feeling Jingjing's passion, my penis became
thicker and larger, and also felt uncomfortablely swollen.

I quietly slipped my hand into Jingjing's lower body, where it had become a small stream—Jingjing's body
was so sensitive.

I touched the upper part of Jingjing's labia and found the small pearl hidden deep within the foreskin; however, this
pearl had grown much larger. I stretched out my finger and began to rhythmically flick Jingjing's clitoris.

Jingjing groaned loudly, and her lower body rose and fell with the rhythm of my fingers. At this moment,
I realized that the rhythm I was using to flick Jingjing's clitoris was actually the famous song "Grandma's Penghu Bay." If Ye Jiaxiu
knew that I was using his song for this, he would be furious.

I found it somewhat amusing, but I flicked even more passionately. Jingjing was already tired, and
the amplitude was much smaller than before, while my penis was at its peak. I felt that the main event should begin.

I gently rubbed my penis against Jingjing's vaginal opening, and only
when the glans and shaft were covered with Jingjing's nectar did I begin the next step. I slowly used the glans to open Jingjing's vaginal opening, and Jingjing's
body suddenly stiffened; she was tense again.

I immediately kissed Jingjing, and my chest began to rub against Jingjing's breasts. A short while later, Jingjing
's body went limp again. At this moment, I felt my glans enter a hot and tight
place.

I quickly pushed my glans forward, and soon felt a thin membrane pierce through, a few
strands of blood immediately being drawn out by my penis. Throughout the entire process, Jingjing only
let out a slight groan when her hymen was broken, but she didn't seem to be in much pain (which guy said girls
experience excruciating pain when losing their virginity? That's exhausting).

My penis continued forward until it was surrounded by a soft mass of flesh. It felt amazing! I gasped, my penis pressing tightly against Jingjing's lower body, enjoying the intense pleasure
of being surrounded without moving . Jingjing hugged me tightly, her body trembling slightly. I tenderly held her head, my tongue entering her mouth, sucking on her fragrant tongue. Jingjing responded passionately, and I slowly made circular motions , Jingjing's body heating up again. I could feel Jingjing's vagina was already wet. So I slowly began to thrust in and out. Jingjing's lower body became wetter and wetter, and soon I made a "tsk tsk" sound. Suddenly, Jingjing pushed my head away, panting heavily, and making "ah... ah..." sounds. At that moment, I found Jingjing's moans so beautiful, and they further aroused my desire.

I first thrust my penis quickly and gently in and out of Jingjing's vaginal opening a few times, then suddenly pressed it against
her clitoris, repeating this process. Jingjing's moans gradually grew louder, "Ah...ah..."
turning into a sound like crying. Her lower body awkwardly responded to my thrusts, and several times my penis
even slipped out of her vagina. I quickly lifted Jingjing's legs and placed them
on my shoulders, then began to bombard her lower body even more fiercely.

Suddenly, Jingjing opened her tightly closed eyes, staring helplessly at the ceiling, and began to breathe
rapidly .

I knew Jingjing was about to climax, so I thrust even harder. Jingjing's hands suddenly grabbed my shoulders,
her body pressing against mine, her hands, which had loosened during my intense thrusts, tightened around me again.

Just then, Jingjing's moans and gasps suddenly stopped, her whole body trembling violently,
a long sigh escaping her lips, and her lower body pressed tightly against my penis, making it difficult for me to thrust any further. Another
ten seconds or so passed before Jingjing's body went limp—I knew she had climaxed. Under
the bombardment of my penis, she finally couldn't hold on and ejaculated. Seeing

Jingjing

's climax, I was thrilled and decided to respond with even greater passion. So
I rode her fair body with abandon, and soon I felt myself climaxing. I pressed my penis
against Jingjing's genitals—one shot

… two shots… a total of eight. I felt like I was floating on clouds, all my strength
vanishing with the ejaculation; and at that moment, Jingjing also reached another climax with my ejaculation…

I woke up from my climax, while Jingjing still had her eyes closed, as if still savoring the taste of her orgasm.

I gently stroked her face and kissed her lips, and Jingjing responded softly. Seeing Jingjing's
captivating expression, I felt my penis paying homage to her once more, and so I bravely
rode her body again…

When I woke up again, it was completely dark. Looking at Jingjing sleeping beside me,
a happy smile on her face, my heart was filled with love for her. From that moment on, I vowed to give
her a lifetime of happiness, and no matter what hardships I faced, my determination to love her would not waver!

Just as I was immersed in my love for Jingjing, the clock in the living room struck. "Ding—"

"Hmm? Only one strike?" I couldn't help but wonder. So I got dressed, went to the living room,
turned on the light, and looked up—oh my god, it was already one in the morning!

Where was my sister? I rushed into my room, and sure enough, my sister was already gone. There was a
note : "I'm leaving. Seeing how passionate you two were, I didn't want to bother you. I'll settle the score with you tomorrow!
Humph—"

"Oh my god, I've offended my sister. I'm in for a world of hurt." I felt a pang of resentment,
but there was nothing I could do about it. "Whatever, things will work themselves out." I'll just have to get her
out of my mind for now.

I returned to my quiet little room. The bright moonlight streamed through the window, bathing Jingjing's delicate body. My
heart ached, and I quickly covered her with a blanket. There was air conditioning in the room; I'd be so worried if she caught a cold.

The window? —That's when I realized the curtains weren't drawn! Oh no,
what if ? Very few people know that Jingjing and I aren't related by blood. What should I do? I quickly looked
out the window: Thank goodness, the old residential area must have been demolished. There are school
buildings outside, and hardly anyone is around during the day, let alone at night.

I was completely relieved.

I haven't been home for five years, and it seems my hometown has changed quite a bit. My high school moved here; the six-story
teaching building looks impressive from the side, and it's brand new, much better than when I was in school—
but I still miss high school very much. Back then, I was carefree, the studies weren't too stressful, and I
got along well with my classmates. And now? We've all gone our separate ways, and I've lost contact with some of them . I can't help but feel
a little sad.

"I don't want to think about it anymore, I'll just go to sleep." Not wanting to dwell on memories any longer, I quietly lay down
next to Jingjing

and soon drifted off to sleep… "Achoo!" I felt an itch in my nose and sneezed loudly, waking up instantly
. I saw Jingjing holding a strand of her hair in one hand and stroking my face with the other, a smile on her face.

"So it's you, you little rascal! I'll teach you a lesson!" I grabbed Jingjing and
patted her bottom twice. Jingjing was startled by my sudden attack, but quickly understood, hugging me
tightly gently rubbing her face against mine.

I couldn't help but change my patting motion to a caressing one, and with a slight movement of my head, I kissed Jingjing. Jingjing responded passionately,
even offering her own tongue to mine, entwining it with mine, then swallowing the saliva I passed to her
. My left hand inadvertently rested on my already erect penis.

Morning is when my yang energy is at its peak; how could I not be excited by such temptation? Ignoring Jingjing's
weak quickly stripped off her clothes and once again pinned her beneath me…

Soon, my lips were between Jingjing's legs. I passionately sucked on her
labia, curling my tongue into a cylindrical shape and inserting it into her vagina. Jingjing's love juices immediately flowed out, which I
swallowed without hesitation.

Then I parted the foreskin of Jingjing's labia, revealing her lovely clitoris, which, unable to withstand my
stimulation, had already become erect. I quickly patted Jingjing's clitoris with the tip of my tongue, then held it in my mouth,
teasing it with my tongue for a while, repeating this cycle repeatedly.

Jingjing was already incredibly excited, crying out, "Uncle... ah... I... I can't take it anymore...
hurry... give it to me... ah..."

Jingjing's cloyingly sweet voice stimulated me, and I felt my penis grow even larger. I couldn't help but spread
Jingjing's legs, rubbing the head of my penis against her labia a couple of times before thrusting it into her vagina.

Jingjing let out an "ah," and immediately wrapped her arms around me, her lower body awkwardly responding to my thrusts
. It seemed Jingjing had gotten into the mood and was actively enjoying and pursuing sex. So I became even more excited
, ignoring all the "nine shallow, one deep" and "nine deep, one shallow" techniques, and quickly started doing push-ups on Jingjing's body.
The movements... And Jingjing tightened her body around me, her movements becoming increasingly skilled, and I
derived ever greater pleasure from it.

The movements were monotonous, but the pleasure was intoxicating. The fire of love between Jingjing and me
burned ever brighter ; I felt I had never been so intimate with her before, I felt as if we were becoming one...

After three sighs from Jingjing, I finally ejaculated deep into her body.

10. The Hero's Journey

The intense physical activity made me fall asleep again, until a knock on the door startled me awake. I turned to look, and
Jingjing was still asleep.

So I put on my clothes and went out, closing the door behind me. I went to the living room and asked, "Who's knocking so
early in the morning ?"

"You little rascal! Look at the time! The sun's about to scorch your ass!" It was my sister's
voice .

"Oh," I replied, looking up at the wall—oh dear, it's already past 12 o'clock.
I slept for another two hours. It seems sex really is tiring. I quickly opened the door, and my sister came in, putting her arms around
my neck and whispering in my ear, "Little devil, did you spend the night in passion last night?"

"No way!" I laughed awkwardly, "Am I that lewd?"

"Hmph, I won't settle accounts with you now, I'll wake Jingjing up first." My sister rolled her eyes at me and went into Jingjing
's room. I also went into my room, took out a towel and other toiletries, and started washing up.

When I finished washing up, Jingjing and my sister were already in the living room. Jingjing glanced at me, and her face immediately turned red
. My sister glared at me and pulled Jingjing to the bathroom. I let out a long sigh to
calm down.

After a while, my sister and Jingjing returned to the living room. I sat
on the sofa like a criminal awaiting trial, motionless—I really couldn't sort out the relationship between the three of us. I felt extremely awkward, yet
there was a sweet and bitter feeling surging in my heart, making my emotions incredibly complicated.

My sister pulled Jingjing to my side and pushed her towards me. I quickly hugged Jingjing and made her
sit my lap.

Jingjing buried her head in my arms, blushing. Sensing her fragrance, my penis
stirred , pressing against her crotch.

My sister sat beside me, her right arm around my neck, and whispered in my ear with a laugh, "
How many times did you do it last night? Why are you up so late?"

I was incredibly embarrassed, my face burning. Jingjing's body trembled; I knew she had heard
my sister's words.

This sister of mine, so shameless! I felt I should assert my authority.

I gently moved Jingjing from my lap to beside me, embraced her, and pressed my
lips . My right hand then slipped under her skirt, roaming freely between her legs. My sister's lower body
instantly became wet—what a wanton body! I chuckled inwardly.

I inserted my fingers into her vagina, thrusting rapidly. Her body responded slightly, and she excitedly
put her tongue in my mouth, while her other hand rubbed my already swollen penis through her clothes.

I increased the speed of my thrusting in and out of my sister's vagina, my thumb rapidly
rubbing against her clitoris with each thrust. My sister's body trembled, her lips left mine, and she moaned loudly. Just
then I felt Jingjing's body press against my back, her soft breasts rubbing against my spine. Jingjing's
tongue began licking my ear, and soon she was sucking on my earlobe.

I felt like I was about to explode, and was about to take off my clothes and have my way with them both on the spot, when my
stomach inopportunely growled. The shout startled the three of us from our lustful reverie. My sister,
blushing, tapped my forehead and laughed, "You little rascal, you're so horny even on an empty stomach.
What would you be like if you were full?"

I quickly and shamelessly hugged my sister and Jingjing, kissing them both on the cheek, and laughed, "Hehe,
I'll eat you both up right now!" Jingjing called out "Uncle" and buried her face in my chest, while my
sister pinched me hard, making me gasp in pain, but I didn't dare to resist (because resistance would only lead to more
intense suppression). I forced a smile and said, "Sister, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Come on, let's go eat together."

So, I took my sister and Jingjing's hands and walked out of the house. At first, Jingjing was
a little hesitant , but after a while, she naturally took my hand and pressed her body tightly against mine.

We arrived at the steamed bun shop, ordered two baskets of steamed buns and three cups of soy milk, and began our breakfast. We'd only
been seated a few minutes when a few shady-looking boys came in. The guy who seemed to be the leader
immediately came over to us as soon as he saw Jingjing, sitting down next to my sister without even a greeting, grinning and
saying, "Isn't this Shujing? What are you doing here? Come on, come sit with me!"

Jingjing's face immediately darkened, and she snapped, "Whose brother are you? Besides, I
don't . Get lost!"

Wow, I didn't expect Jingjing to be so authoritative when she was angry. I couldn't help but secretly give her
a thumbs this tactless guy, and I decided to teach him a lesson.

Hearing Jingjing's words, the guy's face changed color, and his tone became arrogant: "What?
I'm treating you because I'm doing you a favor, don't be stubborn!" He tried to grab Jingjing's hand, and his
so-called "underlings" started jeering like pigs fighting over food.

I was enraged. This guy not only had no respect for anyone, but he also wanted to hurt Jingjing. I couldn't let him get away with it! I immediately
intercepted his outstretched hand reaching for Jingjing, gripped his wrist tightly, and before he could react,
slammed it against the wall!

With a loud "smack," his hand made intimate contact with the wall, and he howled in pain. He
tried to strike me with his left hand, but I immediately released his grip and
punched sending him flying out of the steamed bun shop.

It took him a while to shakily stand up, yelling at his still-stunned "
underlings " "Are you looking for death? Get them!"

Those guys were probably terrified by my actions, hesitatingly approaching us. Looking at
their fragile bodies, I felt their souls were probably fragile too.

I turned to look at the "leader," who was clutching his collarbone and groaning in pain.
Sweating profusely, I realized I'd gone a bit too far.

Most of my kung fu was taught to me by my older brother. He used to be a special forces soldier, and only after his discharge did he marry my sister-in-law.
When we were kids, I was always clinging to him, and he loved me dearly, so he
passed to me. Later, I studied at a martial arts academy, and in college, I was a key player in the Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) class (an elective).
So these skinny guys were no match for me.

Thinking of my brother, an indescribable pain welled up inside me. I found my hatred for him was fading
—ah, if only people never grew up, there wouldn't be so many troubles.

These thoughts flashed through my mind, and then I returned to the present. I smiled at my sister and Jingjing
, reassuring them. Jingjing was naturally reassured; she knew I was good at Sanda. My sister was also
reassured , but I sensed she was a little eager to try. I patted my sister's shoulder, telling her not to intervene,
because if she did, these guys would definitely be seriously injured. I didn't want to cause trouble so soon after returning!

I coldly stared at the "poor wretches" before me. They trembled under my gaze, some already
trying to run away. Wait a minute?

Even if they think I'm powerful, they don't need to be this afraid.

Just then, one of them spoke up: "Wen...Brother Wen, it...it's not my fault, I
'm one of Boss Cui's men!"

"What Boss Cui?" I asked, confused.

"It's...it's Cui...Cui Long!" I then realized this guy wasn't just scared;
he had a stutter!

"Cui Long?! You mean Ah Long?!" I was overjoyed.

Eleven, Boss Cui

. Six years ago, Cui Long and I were best friends. But this guy didn't like studying; he loved fighting. If it weren't for
his father being the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, he would have been expelled from school long ago. Five years ago, when I left home,
we cried our eyes out together. Later, I heard he went to work in the south. We kept in touch a few times at first, then
lost contact, and he moved again. We haven't been in touch for three years.

"How is he now?" I asked, glancing outside as I noticed the so-called "boss" had already
slipped away .

"Boss Cui came back last year. He could have gone to the city, since Uncle Cui is now
the director of the city's Public Security Bureau, but Boss Cui didn't want to leave. He opened a hotel in the east of the city, and business
is booming " the stuttering guy stammered. (The ellipsis is omitted to save the reader trouble).

This guy hasn't even called me in a year since he came back, which annoyed me. So I asked the stuttering
guy, "How do you know me? Did that kid Cui Long tell you?"

"Brother Wen, don't you remember me? Six years ago, Brother Long and I were beaten up by the 'Bald Gang,'
and you saved us!

"

"Oh—"

"You remember now?" The stuttering guy seemed overjoyed, as if it were an honor for me to know him. He
uttered these words without stuttering.

"Still don't remember!" I chuckled inwardly. Actually, I already remembered that incident.

It was during my senior year of high school, first semester. A group of freshmen formed a "Bald Gang,"
and they were incredibly arrogant, which angered Cui Long. In a fit of rage, he beat the bald gang leader
half to death, and then the gang

retaliated. Luckily, someone tipped me off, so I gathered some of my underlings (actually,
some guys from our neighborhood who were always hanging around me; they got a lot of benefits from me) and gave
the "Bald Gang" a good beating.

Later, when these guys found out that Cui Long's father was the police chief, they were terrified and ended up having to pay for the beating and
apologize.

The guy who tipped me off was this stutterer; he took ages to explain himself,
and I was annoyed that Cui Long would send someone like that.

"Ah?!" The stutterer was extremely embarrassed, while my sister and Jingjing burst out laughing.

"Alright, alright, I know you, Li Dahui, right?" I patted his shoulder and said.

"So you still remember me? I thought you'd forgotten long ago." Li Dahui was very happy.

"Then let me ask you, since Cui Long came back last year, why didn't he contact me? You didn't know, did you
?" That kid Cui Long, I'll settle the score with him later. He's been back for so long without telling me, I
thought he'd disappeared.

"Yes...yes..." This kid started stammering again, saying "yes" for a long time, then, as if he'd made up
his mind, he pointed at my sister and said, "Sister Wang told me not to tell him, Brother Long doesn't know your phone number!"

This kid, his speech is so incoherent and grammatically incorrect. But I could still understand what he was saying,
it must be my sister who told him not to tell him, Jingjing listens to my sister very much, my sister-in-law is away from home for a long time, and Grandma certainly wouldn't have
told him. I looked back at my sister, she had already walked forward, and Li Dahui had lowered his head.

The older sister said coldly, "Li Dazui, don't blame me for not giving that brat Cui Long Shu Wen his number yet.
Tell me about .

I saw you acting suspiciously earlier, and you didn't say a word when you saw me. Also,
why didn't you tell him who I was when that kid disturbed our meal? Were you just there to laugh at me?"

"No... that's not what I meant! It's... it's just that that kid was too... too arrogant, I... I just wanted to..."

"Just wanted to what?" The older sister's angry look was quite intimidating.

Li Dahui's face turned bright red, but he remained silent. Seeing his pitiful state, I said, "Sis,
forget it , don't make things difficult for this kid. He probably wants us to teach that guy a lesson. Hey, Da Hui,
who is that kid? So arrogant!"

"He's Zhao Ligong, the son of Deputy Director Zhao of the Public Security Bureau. He just came here and doesn't know the rules. I've wanted to
teach a while.

But Brother Long hasn't been home these past few days, so I held back. Today..."

"Cui Long isn't home? When will he be back?"

"It'll be another ten days to half a month."

"Okay, okay. When Cui Long comes back, tell him to come see me immediately. That's
enough . Go back and tell that kid Zhao Ligong not to let me see him again. I get annoyed just looking at him!"

"Okay, okay." Seeing Li Da Hui bowing and scraping, I couldn't help but find it a little funny. I turned to my sister and Jing...
Jingjing nodded, paid, and went home.

As soon as she got home, Jingjing smiled at me and said, "Uncle, I'm going back to my room to read. You and Auntie
go ahead with your work." Then she giggled at her sister and ran into her room.

I hugged my sister and led her into my room. As soon as we were in the room, my sister kissed me passionately, her hand
stroking my genitals. I laughed and said, "Sister, you're so naughty! Want me to relieve your itch
?"

My sister's hand suddenly grabbed my penis, and I cried out in pain. She then unzipped my
pants, took out my erect penis, and began to stroke it, whispering in my ear,
"Mmm, I'm just being naughty to you, because you're my darling."

"Don't be so mushy," I said, pulling my sister down onto the bed and slipping my hand inside her skirt,
gently circling her genitals. After a while, I felt my sister's lower body begin to moisten, so
I took off her panties and inserted my fingers into her vagina, thrusting them in and out rapidly. Suddenly

, in the heat of passion

, my sister grabbed my hand. I was startled and about to speak when I heard her say, "Xiaowen,
wait a moment ." Then she pulled away from me, knelt on the bed, and
began to undress in front of me.

Watching a beautiful woman undress is, of course, a supreme pleasure. As her clothes slowly fell, my sister's naked body
was gradually revealed. Her jade-like skin, set against her black hair, appeared even more translucent. At this moment, my
sister was panting heavily, her eyes like a clear spring, so deep and unfathomable, yet making one
want to sink into it forever.

Quietly, her eyes were pure; even in her most passionate moments, her eyes didn't reveal
lust , but rather shyness, joy, and a touch of distress. Yet, her eyes held a hint of wantonness, occasionally revealing
a desire for sex.

Yes, my sister is already twenty-five, well past her prime. The fact that she's endured
this long , besides her fake relationship with Jiang Lili, is because of her deep love for me. And me?
I always try to run away. I know I like my sister, perhaps not as much as I feel for Jingjing—after all, she's
lived with me for over ten years—but my feelings for my sister are absolutely genuine. For Jingjing, besides lust
, there's more familial love, but for my sister, it's pure romantic love!

My sister was only wearing a bra and panties. She blushed and glanced at me. I thought she was going to
take more off, but instead, she hugged me, buried her head in my chest, and whispered in my ear
, "Good brother, I… I can't take it all off, please help me!"

A beautiful woman's invitation—of course, I wouldn't refuse. But before removing my sister's last bit of clothing, I had
to remove my own. When we were finally naked together, my sister's body was burning hot.

I lovingly caressed my sister's smooth body, my tongue roaming freely in her mouth. We both
swallowed each other's saliva, masturbating each other simultaneously.

My sister skillfully stroked my penis, and I expertly thrust in and out of her vagina,
occasionally flicking her clitoris with my thumb. In no time, her lower body was
overflowing with .

Suddenly, my sister gently pushed my head away, panting heavily, and said, "You...you're killing me!
Let's hurry, hurry!" With that last word, she embraced me, pointing my already throbbing
penis towards her flower. With a slight effort, my penis entered my sister with great pleasure. She
exclaimed, "So good!" and tightly wrapped her legs around me.

My entry was relatively smooth, but since it was my sister's first time experiencing a real penis, her vagina was still
very tight. As I enjoyed the pleasure from her undulating lower body, I asked her, "How is it?
Which is more comfortable, this or that, Lili?"

"You're so annoying!" My sister covered her face in embarrassment, but then quickly lowered her hand,
whispering in my ear, "Move faster, faster!"

"You're so lewd!" I said with a laugh, but my lower body had already begun
to thrust in My sister gently pinched me, then hugged me, responding to my movements.
Before long, our movements became increasingly skilled, our coordination quite perfect, and
the pleasure grew stronger.

Compared to Jingjing, the feeling my sister gave me was completely different. Jingjing's movements were very clumsy during sex,
and I didn't dare to move too much; Jingjing wasn't very responsive to me either. But my sister was different; she
had experience in sex (although she was a lesbian), she knew how to please men, and of course, she knew how to please herself.

As time went on, my movements became more intense, and my sister's moans grew louder. I quickly
grabbed a corner of the blanket and stuffed it into her mouth—I didn't want others to enjoy my sister's heavenly voice for free;
there were plenty of houses nearby.

Just then, my sister suddenly pulled the blanket away from her mouth, making a hissing
sound in her throat, and then opened her mouth as if to scream. I quickly covered her mouth with the blanket, and my sister
reached her first orgasm with a series of muffled "oohs."

My sister's vagina began to writhe violently, and I felt an extremely intense pleasure spreading from my glans throughout my
body. I thrust wildly a few times and then lost myself in my sister's body. At this moment, my sister seemed to
have reached another orgasm; her vagina tightly gripped my penis, and a powerful suction drew my semen towards
her uterus. I felt that this ejaculation was more than any of my previous ones, and the pleasure was doubled.

At that moment, I felt a true connection with my sister. I
felt her deep love for me, how happy she was with me, and
the air around us thick with love, enveloping us completely.

At that moment, in my heart, my sister held the same high place as Jingjing.

At that moment, tears streamed down my face.

I know I'm not a devoted person, but I will cherish everyone I love, happily
accompanying them for a lifetime. I know my departure hurt them greatly, and I will
make . All I can give them is my boundless love; besides love, what else can I give?
What else do they have?

At this moment, I recalled that timeless lament:

"Longing lingers,

resentment lingers,

resentment will only cease upon their return!"

Yes, this deep regret can only vanish upon reunion. With this
sweet thought, I embraced my sister and drifted off to sleep.

[The End]

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