A Love Offering? The Ancient Fish (The End)

Qimei Island, the southernmost point of the Penghu Islands, is known as the Island of Love. In the howling north winds of winter, tourists are deterred, creating
a desolate atmosphere.

Last night, I went to my grandmother's old house, only to wait in vain all night.

I opened the window; the sky was gray, mirroring my mood. Turning to look at the Gaillardia 'Ultragali' on the windowsill, its buds
were unfurling … I smiled.

Gaillardia 'Ultragali' is my destined flower, its entire plant covered in elegant soft hairs, blooming only in spring and summer; each flower is a bouquet
in itself .

"Gu Jia Yu! Come out quickly… Brother's back!" First came a joyful shout, then a muffled
"Ugh… Brother… you…" unable to speak. It was Gu Ling, my sister, four years younger than me, calling out.

"Brother? Gu Ling…" I chased after the sound, calling several times. My brother didn't return, and Gu Ling
was gone too. The large courtyard was left only with the howling north wind. My

brother, Gu Wu Hui, was four years older than me; he disappeared while diving nine years ago. At first, we hoped for a miracle every day.
The police would occasionally ask us to identify some drifting objects. The villagers said that Wu Hui was gone forever; he'd been captured by the Dragon King of the Sea and forced to be his son-in-law,
with at least ten years before being released. How could he possibly come back so easily? Gu Ling must be fantasizing again!

The three of us siblings have very strange names; Mom even boasted that they were expensively chosen. My name is Gu Jia, but my sister
calls me Gu Jia Fish. My brother, Gu Wu Hui, often stared blankly at the sea since childhood, so we called him Ah Dai (Silly). Only Gu Ling
fits my sister's personality; she really is mischievous and loves to play pranks.

I walked dejectedly back to my room. On the table was a transparent folder, filled with Valentine's Day calendar pages.
The 14th of every month is a unique Valentine's Day.

I didn't believe my brother was in trouble; my intuition told me it was a smokescreen, and also our secret pact.

Flipping through the folder, the back of each Valentine's Day calendar was covered with dense writing. It was my diary
. The page most yellowed with age was from 2004, the year I was a senior in high school.

Like a student carefully receiving a new textbook, I flipped to the first page of the calendar. My thoughts traveled back in time
to a scene nine years ago: my brother in Taipei returning to Qimei Island.

"Brother! Why didn't you buy me a diary? Hmph..." There weren't even any stationery stores in Qimei Island; I always had to ask someone
to bring it from Magong or Taiwan.

I love taking photos and writing about my feelings. Last time, I asked him to buy me a camera, and I haven't paid him back yet. This time, I asked him
to buy me a diary, and he made an excuse that he forgot.

I grumbled and then stomped out.

"You don't even have a lover, why are you writing a diary!"

"Mind your own business!" I sat on the pier, throwing the pebbles that had been brought in by the boat into the sea one by one. I hated
these building materials that didn't belong to Qimei Island.

When I got home that night, there was a 2004 calendar on my bed, one that the county government printed and provided to every household.

"Guling! Are you itching for a beating?" I thought my sister was playing on my bed again.

"It was your brother drawing on your bed! You mean shrew!"

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Hearing that my brother was on my bed warmed my heart and softened my tone. I wondered,
what was he drawing on my bed?

The calendar was made of nice material, and each page was printed with beautiful scenery of Penghu. Some of the places were familiar, right behind my house,
and some were places I had always dreamed of visiting, especially the beaches of Beihai.

My brother didn't draw anything; he just wrote some words on the back of the calendar pages: "Stinky Jiayu... don't be angry!
I hope this diary isn't too big. When I learn to sail, I'll take you around to collect these beautiful things. Tomorrow is
Diary Day, so I'll just have to make do with using calendar paper to write in my diary! Brother ^-^"
A few days later, I found out that my brother had been "exam number 21" at school, gotten into a fight, ended up at the police station, and was brought back by my father
to learn how to sail and fish for mackerel.

The outlying islands don't have many people, and the three siblings have been inseparable since childhood. Hearing that my brother wasn't leaving made me happy.
I didn't care what "two-one" meant; we just needed to be happy and sad together.

When we were little, my brother always hid candy in his pocket to appease my fussing little sister. Even as we grew up,
the wonders in his pocket never diminished.

What would we grab if we reached in? It was always an adventure! I once grabbed a cactus fruit and cried out from the prickles. The most
profound terror was when I grabbed a boy's erect penis; I realized then that my brother was a grown man, and I was
a graceful young woman.

Whenever we had free time, the three of us siblings would still run to pick cactus fruit. This fruit was thorny inside and out; only
greedy children would eat it. Later, before I could even change its name, it was renamed "desert apple," and
made into juice, jam, and smoothies, becoming a wildly popular Penghu specialty.

Perhaps it was from eating too many desert apples, or perhaps it was from spending so much time together, but I developed an inexplicable affection for my brother
.

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After I developed feelings for my brother, our first late-night date was during the summer after high school graduation, while waiting for university
assignments .

Around one in the morning, I heard a knock at the window. I tiptoed past my parents' room, slipped out the door, and
sat on the back of his bicycle. My brother pedaled hard, the chain squeaking in the darkness. That's when I realized I'd forgotten
my bra.

My brother pulled my hands around his waist. For the first time in my life, I felt my breasts against a man's back, my nipples erect from
the friction , and a surge of desire rushed to my cheeks.

My brother took me around everywhere. In the summer night, the whole island belonged to just the two of us. It was so quiet we could hear each other
breathing . He was panting heavily going uphill, and I could hear my own heart pounding wildly downhill. This feeling
was very different from the nervousness of sneaking out for fear of getting punished.

When we reached the beach, all I could hear was the sound of the ocean snoring, white waves lapping against the black basalt rocks.

"I want to swim naked, are you coming?"

I hesitated, wanting to but too afraid to undress in front of a man. A few seconds later I said, "No!"
Looking up again, Ah-Dai had already jumped into the sea and disappeared from sight in a moment. As I tried to find his shadow, he
suddenly hugged me from behind.

"You scared me! Hey... put on some clothes!"

"I'll borrow your clothes and iron them before I wear them!" I pushed him away, and he squatted down naked to clean the stone platform, then moved a
small stone and said, "This is my bed, this is my pillow." Only then did I realize that since my brother was brought back by our father, he often slept on the beach
at night .

My brother took a light jacket and made the bed for me, saying, "It's damp at night! This pillow is for you." He then used his hand as a pillow for himself.
I lay down naked, my buttocks exposed.

"I need to pee," my brother said, turning over. "I'll take you to my five-star toilet, it has water and it washes
your bottom !"

Facing the sea, with three sides of shelter behind me, I squatted down and leaned back against a balustrade, even the elbow rests
were made of basalt. My simple-minded brother had actually built a little nest by the sea.

My brother was dark-skinned, like a basalt sculpture; he was unrestrained and free-spirited, never bound by rules. I, on the other hand,
was like a little hermit crab, an easily satisfied little girl. Even I couldn't understand how I,
with , could have a forbidden love with my dark-skinned brother. Was it because I ate too many desert apples? Or was it because I was
trapped on Love Island, influenced by the romanticized imagery of young girls promoted by the tourism industry?

"Brother! What's that? Never seen it before?"

"That's the Milky Way, the barrier between love... On the right is the Weaver Girl, and on the left, gazing into the distance, is Altair. They only meet in the
summer ."

"Like us?" Ever since my brother went to sea to learn fishing, he often gazed at distant lands beyond the ocean.
Gu Ling and I, however, had never left Qimei Island, only hearing my brother describe the strange and wonderful things on the main island of Taiwan.

After urinating, we returned to the bed—no, it was a stone platform only big enough for a fat man to lie on. It was flat, like a single
bed , and the brother and sister were squeezed in, so I named it "Love's Little Nest."

A naked man was pressed against me; I was so nervous I felt like I was going to die.

I was terrified my brother would hear my heartbeat; that little deer had already crossed the fence and was about to rush out!

My brother's body temperature was high, and his chest made me feel very safe. Looking up at the sky felt like floating in the boundless
Milky Way . My brother murmured to me the legends of prehistoric people living on Qimei Island.

Legend has it that on the hills of Qimei Island, there is a deep, black cave, so dark you can't see your hand in front of your face, often
filled with strong, cold winds and thick dampness. Deep within the cave lies a deep pool, and whoever can dive across it
will find their way to the Dragon King's palace.

For hundreds of years, every so often, brave warriors have ventured into the pool, but none have ever returned safely.
The elders say those warriors all became the Dragon King's sons-in-law.

"Where is the black cave?" I rolled over and lay on top of my brother, asking earnestly. Only then did I realize
the sensation of his chest and breasts against mine, my thoughts almost melting.

"The entrance collapsed during the Anti-Japanese War, and it's said the Japanese buried a lot of gold inside. I recently discovered
the old well in Grandma's old house; it might be connected to the deep pool." My brother was still staring intently at the Milky Way, his intuition telling me he was plotting something
big.

"Brother! You're not allowed to become the Dragon King's son-in-law. You can only love me, understand?" I knew this love
was forbidden.

He turned and looked at me affectionately, and I smiled back at him until he slowly kissed my neck. I said it tickled,
and my brother kissed my lips instead. I unconsciously sucked on his tongue.

His kiss was gentle, and then he held my hands and began to caress me, his movements slow and gentle, making me feel like
a little girl being pampered, my body gradually relaxing and softening. My brother's hands caressed my breasts through my clothes!

The buttons were undone, and I looked at my fair, bare breasts in the moonlight. I suddenly burst into tears!

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" I didn't even know why I was crying! I could only say, "No one has ever loved me
like this before
me like this for the rest of my life.

It was a bit cold in the late night, and I leaned towards my brother, shyly looking down at myself. My snow-white, tender breasts were surprisingly smooth.
My pale pink nipples were erect from being gently stroked by his fingers, enticing my brother to lower his head and kiss and suck them lovingly. The sensitive touch made
my whole body break out in goosebumps; I felt really uncomfortable.

My brother transferred the heat from his mouth to me, then gently nibbled at me with his teeth. A few light pecks made my
face , my ears burn, my heart race, and my breath catch in my throat. I was both shy and at a loss.

"Brother! No…don't…" A woman's restraint forced me to stop the impulsive man.

When I got home, passing my parents' room, I vaguely heard sounds of a man and woman making love. I smiled knowingly and
quickly slipped back to my room to sleep.

But my heart was pounding, and I even dreamt of my brother's naked body. Every morning, my breasts felt
swollen . For three days, I didn't dare wash my breasts; I wanted to preserve the feeling of being pampered and licked.

The next morning, passing my mother's room, I saw her cleaning Gu Ling's ears. She lay happily in my mother's
arms , her hands holding my mother's breast, muttering, "Mom! I want to eat milk…"

"Okay! You can only eat for a little while…" My younger sister is in middle school and can still breastfeed, but my mother has never cleaned my
ears . Why is there such a difference in the level of pampering between the two sisters?

I wanted to cry; my brother had gone out to sea again. I had no choice but to return alone to our love nest. The azure sky, the clear
sea, and the stone bed seemed unusually clean and bright—was it shining just for me?

Beyond the stone bed, I discovered a small beach my brother had hidden, filled with seashells. Climbing over, stepping on
the crystal-clear , immersed in the breathtaking scenery where the sea and sky met, truly washed away all my worries, purifying my soul.

Never mind! Let it be my brother's rebellion, tempting me to abandon moral constraints. I decided to begin
indulging in .

In the days that followed, we dated every day, our tenderness growing ever more alluring. I also noticed the moon
was being , and I was becoming increasingly pale on the basalt bed, because my clothes were getting thinner each day!

Touching and kissing weren't enough; my young body was easily moved and followed impulses.

The stillness of the night, the gentle breeze, the warmth of his chest, kisses, teasing…

“Mmm…” “Ugh…” “Oh…” From the shifting murmurs in my responses, I knew I was already lost in passion.

I increasingly enjoyed my brother's kisses; the sweet exchange of fluids caused our reason to slowly crumble,
and it seemed the shackles of morality were about to break the bold and passionate man's will.

"I want to touch you, let me touch you!"

The moonlit night and starry sky captivated me. But my girlish reserve forced me to restrain myself. "Brother!
Don't do this..." I pleaded softly, though my heart yearned for it. If this continued, things would surely spiral out of control.

"Okay! I'll give you a day to think about it?" I thought about it until dawn, reason telling me I should refuse him. But
when I woke up, remembering how Mom had never cared about me, I was prepared to give in to my brother's desires.

The next evening after dinner, my brother said to me in the kitchen, "Go to bed early tonight!" I could tell he was implying something.
He wanted to take me on an adventure again in the middle of the night.

But I was really asleep, and it
wasn't until I heard a knock on the door that I woke up with a start, feeling dizzy. I could barely stand up to open the door.

"What's wrong!" My brother rushed over to support me.

"I don't know, I just suddenly feel really dizzy!" My brother touched my sweaty forehead and asked, "Is it your
period?" "

Yeah! The flow is suddenly very heavy, and I feel uncomfortable." My brother cared for me like a mother, rubbing my stomach.

It was already past midnight, and he went to the kitchen to cook me a pot of red bean soup. By the time he brought it to my room, it was almost dawn.

When I received that bowl of red bean soup from my brother, I couldn't hold back my tears anymore. I eagerly ate it, blowing on the hot soup
as I ate, outwardly enjoying the red beans and the sweetness of the brown sugar. But what made me cry wasn't the spicy ginger,
but the kind of loving care I felt.

My brother's love for me was even greater than what my mother gave me, which strengthened my resolve to dedicate my pure body to him.
Even knowing we couldn't be husband and wife, I still wanted to give myself to him. Over the next few days, my brother took me on adventures everywhere. He could tell a unique story about

every old house and every rock . But he said he wanted to use the diagonal lines of the ancient wells to measure the location of the legendary cave. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　● 　　A month passed in the blink of an eye. My brother and I played together, but we still hadn't crossed that line. 　　On Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day), Gu Ling invited a group of classmates over for a barbecue. My brother and I played with the kids until midnight . The next night, after everyone was asleep, we finally made our way to our love nest in the dark. 　　My brother's greedy hand lightly touched that patch of grass, and I let my fingers wander along the stream. I think he felt ? So when my brother bit my earlobe, I trembled. He whispered in my ear, "Jia Yu! You've decided to give it to me, haven't you?" 　　I shyly turned my head away, "Yes! Jia Yu... for you..." I didn't want to lie, because my face was burning . 　　The buttons on my clothes were undone, and my shameless nipples, exposed beneath, stood erect again at my brother's touch. I couldn't resist his alluring eyes, his domineering and passionate kisses, and his mischievous fingers . 　　My brother whispered in my ear, his voice brimming with desire, "I want to possess you." Hearing such a domineering confession for the first time in my life, I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me. 　　"I want to touch you too, let me touch you?" My face flushed even more when I touched his vibrant erection . 　　"Has it been done before?" I asked. 　　"No! Tonight it's going to do it with you." My brother placed my hand on his manhood. It felt so hot, so hard… 　　"Gently… I'm scared." I was completely subdued. 　　My brother gently pushed his penis forward, and I squeezed my legs together in fear. The shyness of our first time consummating our marriage, the sensitivity of being touched for the first time, made my face burn. When I felt my virginity being pressed against, I still wanted to refuse, but my brother teased me relentlessly. 　　"Brother! It hurts, can we stop?" The shyness and demureness of a young girl left me at a loss. But he ignored me , his penis pressed against my thigh, and he tried to push forward. 　　Finally, I felt the pressure on my hymen, a tightness that felt like it was about to break, a pain. My brows furrowed, and tears welled up in my eyes. 　　"Does it hurt?" 　　"Mmm... Brother~ I'm scared." Although my penis didn't dare to move forward, my master greedily kissed my neck, ears, and breasts. I felt another wave of tingling and dizziness. My brother's panting echoed in my ears... I was intoxicated by his tenderness. 　　I asked, "Will it hurt even more?" My 　　brother still had a blank expression and said, "I don't know, I've never done it before..." I only felt that he was very impatient and wanted to possess me. 　　After a long while, I urged him, "It feels so wet, is it okay now?" 　　He listened to my promise and hummed in agreement. As soon as my legs relaxed, he thrust his penis inside me. 　　I screamed in pain, tears streaming down my face. My scream woke the sleeping seabirds, which chirped noisily. 　　"Jia... does it hurt?" "Yes... it hurts!" The tearing of my hymen was painful, but my brother was so startled that he pulled out. 　　In the moonlight, I could see blood streaks on my penis. I reached down and touched my vulva; my hand was covered in clear fluid with traces of blood. 　　I had blushed! We both smiled awkwardly! My face was red, but not as red as a desert apple! 　　He wiped the fluid off my white panties and told me, "This is your virginity souvenir. From now on, you are my little Jia fish. We will take control of our lives together!" 　　"Hmm!" I didn't find sex particularly pleasurable. 　　"Brother! How are you feeling?" 　　"You startled me, let me go in and feel it again." 　　"Brother! You're naughty...it hurts!" 　　"Just kidding! We'll play again in a couple of days!" 　　"Come here! Brother will hold you to sleep." " 　　But...I want to wait to see the meteor shower..." She snuggled into her brother's arms, almost asleep, but still begging for sweets. 　　Midnight. 　　I woke up first, naked, nestled in my brother's broad chest, a faint smile still on his lips. My first time as a woman, was actually deflowered by my beloved brother? 　　The faint pain of our first time made me realize it was real. The process wasn't as beautiful as legends, nor as painful as I'd imagined, but I had no regrets. 　　Seeing him still fast asleep, I had to seize the opportunity to properly admire my first man. My small hands slowly moved across his broad chest, his strong physique, his muscular build, his sun-tanned skin, his hard muscles even his abs had a clearly defined six-pack! 　　Perhaps my caresses woke him; a gurgling sound came from his throat, and his body stirred. Especially noticeable was the pink penis peeking out from between his legs, then stretching and erect. 　　Sensing the dark statue about to awaken, I, the hermit crab, immediately buried my face in his chest and closed my eyes. He stroked my back, half-awake, then pulled his clothes over me, then hugged me tightly. It felt so warm… I was so happy! 　　My brother finally woke up! 　　He gently… tenderly… kissed me, saying, “Sis! Brother wants to go in and feel it again!”

"Then be gentle!" I closed my eyes, and when DD entered again, there was another burning, tearing pain,
but I felt that heat merging our hearts together.

DD slowly went deeper, and I felt it was very hot, but my brother was very gentle...

"Brother! How does it feel?" I asked again.

My brother said, "Tight...wet...tender..." DD finally reached my deepest sanctuary. He didn't
move, kissing me deeply and waiting for my response. I didn't dare to move either, until he asked me, "Little Jiayu, my baby...does it still hurt?"

I whispered, "It's better, not as painful as before. Be gentle...I'm still scared."

"Okay! Let's relax, the internet says it'll feel good soon!"

I asked shyly, "Is this sex? It's not as scary as I imagined!" The girl has finally grown up, and I smiled
!

"Silly girl! This is your first time. I'll never let Jia Yu suffer again."

Practice makes perfect, and we became completely absorbed in each other's beauty, slowly moving in and out. So soft…so moist,
like being caressed and stroked…I was almost asleep; everything was so wonderful!

But we were both novices, using only one motion from beginning to end. How did he ejaculate? Where? I didn't
know .

On the subtropical island, even in the middle of the night, it was still so hot. The sweat on our bodies made
us stick even closer.

When my brother got off me, I felt a chill as I lay naked.

"Where are my pants?" I realized then that my clothes were all folded up; his clothes were scattered everywhere.
I searched for a while in the moonlight before finally finding my jeans. My brother took my underwear out of his pocket and gently
cleaned it .

I looked at him, my feelings a complex mix, but I knew I was grateful to him!

"Brother!" Realizing I had done something wrong, I burst into tears. My brother hugged me tightly, his face wet with tears.

"Don't cry, little Jia Yu, don't cry, I'm here! I'll work hard to earn money and give you a happy home."
I knew he was lying, but his sincerity made me smile.

The high-hanging moon in my tearful eyes looked like a gold coin about to fall.

"Brother! Did the Japanese really bury gold in the back mountain?"

"Uncle said that many islanders used that cave to escape the bombing during the war, and there was fresh water inside, so
the legend that the cave leads to the ancient well is true. If I find the gold that the Japanese buried before they left, then we'll be
shining with gold ."

"Did you find the cave entrance?"

"No! I plan to explore from the bottom of the sea or along the waterway of the ancient well." No wonder my brother has
been buying diving equipment lately.

"It's almost dawn! Let's go home, and we can't tell anyone the secret!"

"Gold?"

"Little Jia Yu's matter... we can't tell anyone either!"

I knew in my heart that I wouldn't tell anyone about what happened here tonight, but I would never forget it.

As soon as I got home and lay down on the bed, I fell asleep for a while before my mother woke me up with a scolding. I felt wet between my legs, and when I reached out
to touch it, the small space was filled with semen and my brother's body odor. Even getting out of bed and walking still hurt a little. Meanwhile
, my brother could sleep until noon before my mother asked him to get up for lunch.

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