I want to sleep with you - ◆Sibling Relationship Five

After dinner, Xue You insisted on taking Si Chun home.
Si Chun, slightly tipsy, relapsed into her old habit, clinging to her brother and refusing to let go, refusing to let anyone touch her—Xue You had several bloody scratches on his neck and face, so he had no choice but to give up and let Si Shuo take his sister away.
The brother and sister sat in the back seat, and Si Chun was still restless, with her arm around Si Shuo's neck, whining and making a fuss.
Si Shuo touched Si Chun's rounded chin and instructed the driver, "Uncle Wang, lower the partition."
The partition between the front and back seats gradually covered the back seat, and Si Shuo simply pulled his sister into his arms, burying her face in his collarbone. The little girl's warm, slightly sweet breath, carrying a hint of alcohol, sprayed onto his sensitive Adam's apple, and Si Shuo's throat bobbed as he closed his eyes.
“…Hmm…Brother…” Si Chun closed her eyes, seemingly half-asleep, her arms around her brother’s neck still tight, but she was still muttering incoherently.
A faint, tender joy flickered in Si Shuo's eyes, but it was only a thin layer—he carefully touched Si Chun's hair and face, and pressed his lips to her forehead.
He spoke in a voice so soft it was almost inaudible: "...If only you could always be this obedient."
There was a barely perceptible hint of regret in his tone.
After getting off the car, Si Shuo picked Si Chun up in his arms, in the princess carry that Si Chun liked best when he was sober. He put one arm around Si Chun's thin shoulder blade and the other under Si Chun's knees. Si Chun snuggled closer to his brother and smelled the familiar scent. Finally, he closed his eyes and calmed down.
Si Shuo held her very firmly and walked slowly, and you could even feel their intertwined breaths.
He escorted her back to her room, placed her on the bed, then went to the bathroom, filled the tub with water, and carried Si Chun to bathe and remove her makeup. The entire process was executed with practiced ease, befitting a loyal servant.
Si Shuo peeled off Si Chun's dress little by little, revealing her fair skin on her breasts and waist. The naked younger sister was gently placed into the bathtub, and Si Shuo scooped up a handful of water and poured it on her breasts that were not wet.
The crystal-clear water droplets didn't stay on the skin for long before flowing down along the skin's texture—Si Shuo watched, his breathing becoming heavier.
This scene reminded him of his first time with Si Chun.
It was also during such a hot and humid summer that he overheard his parents' conversation outside his adoptive father's study.
"...An adopted son, who was already old enough to remember things when he came to our home, knew he wasn't their biological parent, so how could he possibly be filial? If it weren't for Xiao Chun's happiness, who would want to raise such an ungrateful brat? Those old fogies on the board even asked me if I wanted to give him a fund and shares, what a joke..."
He was sixteen years old that year and knew he was the most superfluous person in the family. His adoptive parents and sister treated him very well. Although the difference in treatment was obvious most of the time, it was still acceptable on the surface. He always thought that he had really integrated into the family. But in fact, it was all just wishful thinking.
He hid in the corner of the room, hugging his knees and staring blankly. The tightly closed curtains blocked out all light, and the room was pitch black—he heard his sister calling outside, but he didn't respond.
But Si Chun eventually found him—from childhood to adulthood, whenever they played hide-and-seek, no matter where he hid, she could always find him.
“I love my brother the most, so I have a telepathic connection with him,” she said.
Si Chun was fifteen years old that year, and he wasn't as reckless as he is now. Although he was known for his spoiled nature, it hadn't yet manifested in his romantic relationships.
After she came in, she didn't turn on the light. She walked over to him and squatted down. "Brother, what's wrong?"
He didn't know what to say. Should he say, "Your parents don't truly treat me as their son. I'm insignificant in this family?" He was already humble enough; he didn't want to be weighed down by the words "overestimating myself."
He should have faced reality long ago.
His younger sister came up and hugged him. "Brother, are you crying? What's wrong?"
Si Shuo still remembers what he said.
He said, “Xiao Chun, do you know that if a person has no one to care about and no one to care about him, then he is an abandoned, insignificant piece of trash. His soul and body will die, and there is no need for him to live.”
And that's the kind of person he is.
He didn't know if Si Chun understood his words back then. He only knew that she held him tightly, her tone unusually earnest and firm, "No, no, even if everyone else abandons you, I will want you. I will never give up on you, brother, so that you won't die because no one cares about you."
She kissed away his tears. In the dimly lit room, Si Chun led him to the bed. She said that since he was so unhappy, she would teach him something to make him happy.
They kissed passionately in the dark—siblings shouldn't do this, but they weren't siblings at all, were they? And Si Chun had always kissed him like this, instilling in him countless ideas that "she liked him."
In Si Shuo's heart, he and Si Chun had long since transcended the taboo between siblings. They were lovers hidden beneath their familial relationship, like Adam and Eve who tasted the forbidden fruit at a young age.
Their bodies were burning hot, their breaths were mingled together, and he could feel the girl's delicate and tender skin. He couldn't see it, but he could feel it. He and her sister were carefully exploring each other's bodies. Finally, Si Chun held his painfully hard penis in her hand and gently inserted it into her body.
I can't remember what it felt like, it seemed to be painful, or maybe there was a comforting feeling of being enveloped—in any case, it all ended without a trace. Si Chun couldn't bear the pain anymore, so he withdrew.
When the light was turned on, a few strands of translucent fluid mixed with blood oozed from between Si Chun's legs.
That was his first time too.
Si Shuo knew that he had completely gone mad from that day on—he was no longer a normal person with a moral and ethical bottom line.
He fell in love with his stepsister.
Si Shuo used the showerhead to rinse the foam off Si Chun's body, wrapped him in a bath towel, and carried him back to bed.
The little girl was completely drunk. After being given some warm water, she fell into a deep sleep. Si Shuo sat by the bed, his face showing a mixture of longing and struggle. He kept stroking his sister's face, neck, and shoulders, gazing at her sleeping face in a daze.
He loved her, yet he hated her. It was a shallow, resentful hatred stemming from a unwillingness to be subservient to someone else.
He could have grown up normally, whether as an unloved adopted son or an unwanted tool, at least he would have been normal—instead of being like this now, fantasizing about an incestuous love affair with his sister that was so close to him, while being played and manipulated by her.
His Xiao Chun is the one who started this whole mess – she's the one who turned him into who he is today.
Finally, she would be despised by people of Si Chun and Xue You's social class, and also fearful of Si Chun's elusive and unsettling so-called "like".
Does she actually like it? She just thinks it's fun.
She never said she loved him. She could play with him until he was no longer of any use to her, then she would abandon him, her adopted brother, and when she reached marriageable age, she would marry Xue You, who was the perfect match for her.
And what about him? What is he?
No, he absolutely cannot stoop to such a pathetic state.
………
When Si Shuo woke up from his dream, he felt the strangeness in his lower body almost instantly.
A tingling, itchy sensation, and waves of subtle, trembling pleasure spread from my gradually awakening genitals throughout my body.
He suddenly opened his eyes, pulled back the covers, and saw Si Chun lying between his legs, laughing happily—he had morning erection, and that thing was making a big bulge in his soft pajama pants. Si Chun was touching him intermittently, and that was where the pleasure came from.
Having just woken up, Si Shuo's voice was still a little hoarse. "Xiao Chun... what brings you here?"
This is his room. After seeing Si Chun fall asleep last night, he went back to his room—but he didn't expect her to sneak into his bed and tease him again so early this morning.
"Brother, you're really something else, getting hard so early in the morning." A little girl, looking so innocent, uttered such obscene words.
Si Shuo's face suddenly flushed bright red: "This is... a normal physiological reaction..."
"You, you should go back now. Mom will be worried if she can't see you when she wakes you up later..."
Si Chun leaned in and kissed Si Shuo, his messy hair brushing against his neck, making him feel a little itchy.
"Okay, since it's Sunday today, I'll come find you to play after I've had breakfast."
Si Shuo was taken aback, watching Si Chun jump off the bed and run away happily.

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