(Vulgar Life) Crazy Post! I spent 50 yuan~ The little girl told me about being fucked!

I'm a senior in high school now, and I'm my parents' most beloved only daughter. My dad is a car dealer, and my mom is a music teacher. Their relationship has been excellent since
they got married . I'm so glad I was born into this harmonious family.

My dad's old friends, Uncle Guo and his wife, live next door. When I was four, Mr. Guo came to my house, panting, and
told my parents that his wife had just given birth to a baby.

We were all so happy for him! My mom even said to me, "Jing, you'll have someone to play with now!"

From a young age, I always liked to call him Xiao Song. He really brought a lot of joy to both our families. When we were little, he always wore a masked Japanese Superman and
would wander between our houses, yelling and fussing, constantly pestering me to play Superman vs. monsters with him. Every time, he would come home crying and tell Aunt Guo that
Superman was defeated by the "monster," and he would cry nonstop. Hehe, how could I, the "monster" of the older sister, lose to him?..................

Xiao Song is quite intelligent, but he lacks a bit of patience. Guo's mother, for the sake of his studies, always orders him to come to my house to do his homework with me.
I always nag him in an older sister's tone, telling him to finish his homework properly.

Perhaps out of resentment, when I turn away, he often lightly pats my buttocks and teases me, saying, "Jing-jie! Why don't you have any meat on your bones?
What will you do in the future? It'll be hard to have children..." Every time he touches me, I'm too angry to say anything.

My mother continued her teaching career after I turned twelve. When asked why she still went out to work when Dad was taking care of things at home, her reason was always
that she didn't want to be a housewife forever, and that working outside would allow her to stay informed about society. Therefore, since I was twelve, after school, it's just me
and Xiao Guo doing homework together.

During that time, I tried my best to teach him what he didn't understand. It wasn't all for nothing. By the time I was in my senior year of high school, his grades had improved year
after year. Every time Guo's mother came to our house, she would praise him to my parents, saying, "Xiao Jing is so smart and beautiful, and she can even manage her Xiao Song so well, she's really amazing!" My parents
would beam with joy.

Today, after school, Xiao Song came to my house as usual, carrying his rather heavy schoolbag. I poured him a glass of ice water, and then we each did our own homework. Soon,
Xiao Song encountered a problem and started yelling for me to teach him. Sigh, I couldn't even finish my own homework... I couldn't teach him. I sat down next to him to see what he didn't understand.

Just as I moved closer to his left side, I felt something brush against my chest. I glanced down slightly and saw that Xiao Song's elbow was pressing against
my right breast. My natural reaction was to lean back slightly, watching Xiao Song's movements to see if it was intentional. But seeing how focused he was on his homework
, I didn't suspect anything. I moved closer to guide him on his questions.

But then, another pressure came from my breasts. This time, I ignored it and focused on teaching him what he didn't understand. For some reason, his elbow seemed to rhythmically sway gently from side to side across my
fully breasts. Even through my school uniform, his rubbing made my breasts slowly itch.

I wanted to pull back, but then Xiaosong told me to look at the question in the book again. I leaned closer, my right breast pressing even more against his arm.
Although my face was still on the book, my cheeks flushed. This time, Xiaosong casually turned his shoulder a few times, indicating he was a little tired. It would have been better if he

hadn't moved; the movement caused his elbow to rub rapidly against my chest. This stimulation caused a reaction near my nipples, a
sudden contraction that surged through me… I couldn't help but let out a soft "Mmm!" in my heart… I opened my mouth slightly and

slowly exhaled. No, I had to quickly tell him to look at it himself first, and if he still didn't understand, I'd answer his question tomorrow. I told him I had something to do, and got up
to go to my room. As I turned back, he came back and attacked my soft buttocks again, loudly saying, "Sister Jing, nothing's changed! Haha!"

I widened my eyes and replied, "It has nothing to do with you, my little brother. Focus on your studies."

After closing the door, I lay weakly on the bed, savoring the feeling. Only then did I feel a little sticky down there. Curious, I rolled up my school skirt to my waist and
touched my pure white panties. I was startled; why was there a small wet patch near the center of my labia?

I put my hand inside my panties, and some wet liquid seeped out where my fingers touched. My left hand was bent and placed on my forehead, while my right middle finger gently
circled around my labia. My mind was a mess, wondering why this was happening… why I was having this inappropriate
reaction…

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