Records of Rain and Snow in the Azure Sky (01)

Word count: 5245
Zhan Kong Yu Xue Lu (1)
A sister-themed story, pure love. First, some setup, then more explicit content, please be patient. No TJ (text translation). Summer afternoon. The scorching sunlight pierced through the gaps in the leaves, shining through the bright glass onto Zhang Shi's face. Zhang Shi squinted and shifted his body. He glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, only to see the second hand slowly ticking towards the scheduled time. After the second hand completed its final movement, two sharp "ding" and "snap" sounds rang out, silencing the alarm. Zhang Shi withdrew his hand, yawned, rolled out of bed, stretched lazily, and then shuffled towards the bathroom in his slippers. As usual, Zhang Shi rubbed his sleepy eyes with one hand and opened the wooden bathroom door with the other. His head was still foggy from just waking up, and he vaguely heard the sound of running water…? He reached out and pulled back the curtain, and a wisp of steam, mixed with the scent of shower gel, hit him. The moment his eyes fell on her, Zhang Shi froze. His sister was standing naked in front of him! Not only Zhang Shi was stunned, but his sister, Mu Qingxue, was also dumbfounded. The two siblings stared at each other in silence, only the sound of water splashing on the floor could be heard. Zhang Shi's eyes widened as he watched the clear water spray from the showerhead, sliding down Mu Qingxue's curvaceous body. Her chest was a bright red nipple, and below that, a… “Brother! What are you doing!” The next second, a stream of water sprayed in his face. Mu Qingxue, holding the showerhead, quickly covered her chest and turned away. At the same time, she stomped her foot and shouted angrily, “Get out of here!” “Huh? Oh, oh, oh, oh.” Zhang Shi quickly rushed out of the bathroom and slammed the door shut. With mixed feelings, Zhang Shi hesitated for a moment, then leaned closer and cautiously asked through the door, "Xiaoxue?"
"Brother! What are you doing now!" "No, let me explain...aren't you supposed to be at school?" "It's a holiday today! Brother, you're leaving!" Judging from her tone, his sister was already quite exasperated. Zhang Shi slunk into the living room, sinking into the sofa, but couldn't calm down. Thinking about what he had just seen, he felt inexplicably thirsty. Come to think of it, he just realized...the little girl who used to cling to him calling him "brother" had actually grown into a beautiful young woman. Hmm... While Zhang Shi was still lost in thought, the bathroom door was gently pushed open. His sister, her face flushed, wrapped in a snow-white towel, didn't even glance at Zhang Shi, heading straight for her room. "Um, Xiaoxue..." His answer was a loud "bang" as his sister's door slammed shut, followed by the clear click of the lock. Zhang Shi could only shut his mouth in frustration, lying sprawled on the sofa like a corpse with his eyes closed. The summer heat was oppressive; there were no pedestrians on the street, only the occasional car speeding by, making a dull thud. The cicadas outside the window chirped listlessly, like a lullaby. He didn't know how much time had passed when Zhang Shi was woken up. Through his slits, he saw his sister looking down at him. He groggily asked, "Xiaoxue... what's wrong?" "Brother, dinner's ready. It's already six o'clock." It was Mu Qingxue's gentle voice in his ear. "Huh?" Zhang Shi quickly glanced at the clock, then realized he had slept for another four hours on the sofa. Seeing his state, Mu Qingxue didn't say anything, but turned and sat down at the table first. Zhang Shi quickly sat down opposite his sister, picked up his chopsticks, and ate in silence, the atmosphere awkward and heavy. But after a while, Zhang Shi couldn't help himself: "Um, Xiaoxue..." "Hmm?" "It's just that... I just woke up... so..." Zhang Shi scratched his head. Mu Qingxue's face began to turn red at a visible speed. With a "smack," his sister slammed her chopsticks on the table, stood up, and said, "I'm full." "Ah? Xiaoxue, you..." "Brother! Please stop talking!" Mu Qingxue glared at Zhang Shi, her face flushed. "No, I just wanted to tell you..." "Idiot!" Mu Qingxue stomped her foot, turned around, and went straight back to her room. The door was closed again. Zhang Shi threw himself back onto the sofa in frustration, rolling around a few times like a piece of pork belly on a hot plate. Finally, he picked up his tablet, went back to his room, and went to play games behind closed doors. The air conditioner blew out a cool breeze, and Zhang Shi leaned back against the cushions, holding his tablet, quite relaxed. Just then, a knock sounded at the door, followed by a familiar female voice: "Brother, I'm coming in." Zhang Shi responded, expertly switching off his game and looking up. He saw Mu Qingxue dressed lightly, a thin t-shirt clinging to her body, revealing her alluring curves. His sister's forehead was slightly sweaty: "Brother, the air conditioner in my room seems to be broken." "Oh, I'll go check it out." Zhang Shi put down his tablet and headed towards his sister's room. Pushing open the door, he found the room indeed stuffy and hot. The air conditioner remote was on the pale pink sheets. Zhang Shi pressed a few buttons and changed the batteries, but nothing worked. "It's broken. I'll get someone to fix it tomorrow." Zhang Shi went back to his own room. "Okay." His sister's voice sounded distracted. Zhang Shi looked down and saw his sister lying on his bed, wearing only a short-sleeved t-shirt and hot pants. Her snow-white legs were dangling in the air, her delicate, pink feet dangling in front of him. And her fingers were lightly tapping on the tablet. The screen displayed the game he had just been playing—"Yosuga no Sora." "Xiaoxue?" Zhang Shi called tentatively. "Hmm...ah?" Mu Qingxue finally realized something and frantically tried to turn off the game on the tablet. But she accidentally tapped something, and the girl on the screen emitted a sweet voice. Silence. Seemingly unable to bear Zhang Shi's strange gaze any longer, Mu Qingxue slapped the bed and said, "What's wrong with me playing a game?!" "No, nothing," Zhang Shi said awkwardly, "I just didn't expect you to play galgames." "
You were playing it before, I just touched it out of curiosity!" Mu Qingxue argued. "But you seemed quite engrossed..." "No way!" her sister retorted, but Zhang Shi smiled. "Okay, okay, no, no." Zhang Shi said, instinctively reaching out to pat his sister's head. It was truly instinctive. When he realized it, he saw his sister's beautiful eyes staring unblinkingly at him, her reflection mirrored in her pupils. Time stretched in the silence, creating a strange and ambiguous atmosphere. Zhang Shi wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was reluctant. Finally, Mu Qingxue spoke first, whispering, "Brother, um... I... I'm actually fine."
"Huh?" "It's just... this afternoon... that..." His sister's face flushed. Zhang Shi paused, then smiled, patting his sister's head again before withdrawing his hand. Mu Qingxue lowered her head, handed the tablet back to Zhang Shi, and silently returned to her room. Zhang Shi let out a soft sigh of relief and lay down again to massage his galgame. But after a short while, Mu Qingxue returned. She sat on the edge of the bed, bit her lip, and whispered, "Brother..." "Hmm?" "I...I'll sleep on your side tonight, okay?" "..." Zhang Shi was stunned. As if stimulated by Zhang Shi's dazed look, Mu Qingxue stamped her foot and said, "It's really hot outside! Besides, the bed is big enough, it's fine if we each sleep on one side!" "Then...okay then." That was all Zhang Shi could say. ...The bright moon hung high, and the hazy moonlight flowed down from the sky, sinking into the still awake city and dispelling the darkness. Zhang Shi closed the bathroom door and nervously walked into his bedroom. Before coming in, Mu Qingxue had already changed into her pajamas and covered herself with a thin blanket. The blanket was small, barely covering her shoulders, and her hands and feet were exposed, looking like jade in the moonlight. Mu Qingxue had her back to Zhang Shi, deliberately concealing her face. But Zhang Shi, looking down at her, could see the slight blush on her cheeks. Zhang Shi lay down silently; no one spoke, only the rustling of clothes against the sheets. After a while, Mu Qingxue suddenly spoke, breaking the silence. The girl whispered, "Brother."
Zhang Shi turned his head and met his sister's beautiful eyes. "We...it seems like it's been a long time since we slept together." "Yeah." Come to think of it, it really hadn't been like this since they started sleeping separately at twelve. "Hehe." His sister let out a melodious laugh, as if she had thought of something. "What are you laughing at?" Zhang Shi asked casually. "I won't tell you~" Zhang Shi was a little taken aback, but after thinking for a moment, he also laughed out loud. "Brother, what are you laughing at?" This time it was Mu Qingxue's turn to be curious. "I'm laughing," Zhang Shi said leisurely, "when we slept separately, someone absolutely refused to sleep together~" His sister's face flushed red: "Brother...brother, what are you saying!" "I'm telling you..." "Don't tell me!" Zhang Shi chuckled to himself, and after a while, he whispered, "Xiaoxue, go to sleep." In the darkness, no one answered, only the sound of steady breathing could be heard. ...The next day, early morning. In her sleep, Mu Qingxue wrinkled her nose slightly. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around the object in front of her, making soft nasal sounds. Holding it… soft, so comfortable… smelling so good… warm… oh… it seems like morning… time to make breakfast… Mu Qingxue slightly opened her eyes, and then she saw Zhang Shi sleeping soundly, his face less than ten centimeters away from her. Wait, she was holding… her brother?! “Ah!!!” A scream rang out as Zhang Shi was suddenly pushed to the ground with a thud. “W-what happened?” Zhang Shi had just woken up from the fall on the floor and was now staring blankly at his sister on the bed, completely bewildered. Mu Qingxue now understood what had happened. Looking at their positions, she had clearly moved to her brother's side on her own initiative, and… and… The girl was both ashamed and anxious, her mind racing, and she shouted, “Brother! You… how could you do this!” “Huh?” Zhang Shi was dumbfounded. He glanced at Mu Qingxue, then at himself on the floor. A bad feeling washed over him. Zhang Shi stammered, "I didn't do anything while I was sleeping, did I?" "You still dare to say that!" Mu Qingxue pulled the blanket over her head, partly to avoid giving herself away, and partly to hide her burning face. "This, this... I'm going to be late, we'll talk about it when I get back." Her brother's flustered voice came through the blanket, followed by hurried footsteps and the sound of washing up, and finally, the loud slam of the door. Mu Qingxue then peeked out from under the blanket and let out a long sigh. It was Sunday. Zhang Shi had to go to his club in the morning, while she could stay in bed. "Hehe, silly brother." After letting out a sigh, she felt a little smug. Mu Qingxue lay on her side in bed, hugging the still-warm blanket, her thoughts drifting. Luckily, she reacted quickly, otherwise, it would have been... it would have been even worse than yesterday afternoon... Just thinking about it made Mu Qingxue feel her face burning again. However, yesterday... it shouldn't matter, right? Anyway, we often bathed together when we were little...
Mu Qingxue hugged the blanket, tossing and turning in bed. Hmm... there's her brother's scent on the blanket... Ugh... it's a little hot... Mu Qingxue's fair legs were intertwined, gently rubbing together. Sunlight slanted in, and the underwear under the girl's pajamas was vaguely visible. Her slender fingers unbuttoned the blanket, revealing a glimpse of snow-white skin, while her face was buried deep in the blanket. Ugh... brother... brother... Her legs rubbed together more and more rapidly, the pleasure rippling out like waves on a lake in the rain. Mu Qingxue gritted her teeth, and at the last moment, her legs suddenly straightened, and the pleasure in her body arrived as expected, surging endlessly in her soul. "Huff... huff..." Mu Qingxue panted, savoring the afterglow of the climax. The girl stared at the ceiling, then suddenly murmured with a hint of resentment, "Brother, you're such an idiot..." Around noon, Zhang Shi dragged himself home, calling out somewhat guiltily, "I'm home."
No one answered. Zhang Shi wandered around the house; the living room, kitchen, and bathroom were all empty. After a moment's thought, he pushed open his bedroom door. A cool breeze rushed in, and there was his younger sister, fast asleep in bed. Zhang Shi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gently closed the door. The heat dissipated quickly in the air-conditioned room. Zhang Shi looked down at his sister. Mu Qingxue wasn't sleeping peacefully; she was hugging the blanket like a pillow, her fair shoulders and arms exposed. But she was so cute... Zhang Shi's heart stirred, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch his sister's soft cheek. His sister seemed to sense it, wrinkling her nose and muttering, "Brother..." Huh? Something seemed amiss. Mu Qingxue slowly opened her eyes, meeting Zhang Shi's embarrassed face. "Brother? You're back." Mu Qingxue had just woken up and was still a little dazed. She touched her face and looked at Zhang Shi with some confusion. "Ah, yes... Have you eaten?" Zhang Shi turned his gaze away, thinking to himself that he was lucky he had been quick. "Mmm." Mu Qingxue made a cute nasal sound and closed her eyes again. Looking at his sister's beautiful sleeping face, Zhang Shi felt a strange itch in his heart. As if sensing something, Mu Qingxue opened her eyes again and saw Zhang Shi staring at her intently. Her face flushed. "Brother... why are you looking at me?" Zhang Shi casually replied, "Because you're pretty." His sister's face turned red instantly. The girl nudged Zhang Shi and turned her head away, blushing. Zhang Shi was still wondering when he saw the girl turn back, her beautiful eyes filled with expectation as she asked, "Really?" "Of course." His sister didn't say anything more but gave a soft hum. After a while, she suddenly asked, "Brother, have you eaten?" "Sigh, not yet." Zhang Shi was a little embarrassed. "There's some left in the kitchen, I'll go get it and heat it up." The younger sister jumped up, rolled off the bed, and headed for the door. "Hey, hey! Clothes!" Zhang Shi quickly turned back, but still caught a glimpse. Mu Qingxue was only wearing a thin nightgown, her white underwear faintly visible underneath. "Brother! Really!" The younger sister stomped her foot, picked up the clothes, and hurried away. Not long after, the sound of the microwave came from the kitchen. This girl~ Zhang Shi shook his head with a smile. ...Time passed quickly, and it was already evening. Zhang Shi had already contacted the repairman about the air conditioner; he would come tomorrow. However, there was nothing he could do tonight. So, when Zhang Shi entered his room and saw his younger sister playing on her tablet on his bed, dressed in revealing clothes, he stood frozen for a few seconds, then silently picked up his pillow and blanket. "Brother, what are you doing?" Mu Qingxue asked curiously. "Going to sleep outside." Zhang Shi said helplessly. "Why?" "This morning..." Zhang Shi had only just begun to speak when his younger sister's face suddenly turned red. Mu Qingxue didn't speak, but stared at Zhang Shi with her beautiful big eyes. Just as Zhang Shi was feeling a little uneasy under her gaze, he suddenly saw his sister lower her head and whisper, "Brother, it's okay." "Huh?" Zhang Shi was dumbfounded. "Before, we always slept together." Mu Qingxue bit her lower lip. "That was before, we were still little then..." Zhang Shi was a little at a loss. "And she even lied to me back then, saying that if I didn't sleep with my brother, I wouldn't grow tall." Mu Qingxue seemed to be talking to herself. "Hiss—" Zhang Shi covered his mouth as if his teeth hurt, and guiltily turned his head away. "Brother~" Mu Qingxue tugged at Zhang Shi's clothes again, her big eyes blinking, filled with expectant light. So, Zhang Shi gave in. That night, the brother and sister slept separately, just like the night before. However, a small hand slowly reached out from Mu Qingxue's blanket and reached to her side. Fumbling and searching, it suddenly touched something, and her palm pressed against it. Zhang Shi stiffened and turned his head. His younger sister's eyes were closed, as if she were asleep, but he could clearly feel a soft touch on his hand. Then, a slightly cool little hand rested on the back of Zhang Shi's hand. Zhang Shi pulled his hand away, and the little hand exerted a little force, but he still managed to pull it away. Mu Qingxue wrinkled her nose, but suddenly realized that Zhang Shi had grasped her hand in return. His thumb was hooked against the back of her hand, palm to palm. Under the cover of night, all was silent, only their hearts pounding, until they fell asleep
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