Virtual Life 0-2

Virtual Life

Author: Unknown Word Count: 14,000

● Birth

"Wah..."

A loud cry rang out, and a baby was born. The father rushed into the delivery room, his hands trembling as he took the little baby from the nurse's arms. It had a little penis—it was a boy! The father's joy was almost explosive. The weak mother on the hospital bed forgot her pain, sweetly watching her husband and the son who had been wriggling in her womb just minutes before…

A phone call brought the good news home, where there was jubilation. The baby's aunts, uncles, second aunts, third aunts, youngest aunts, great aunts, second aunts… everyone was overjoyed (what a big family!). Seven or eight little girls were especially happy, jumping and shouting. They would have a little brother—how fun that would be!

The oldest among them was particularly happy, waving her arms and legs. She was the newborn boy's older sister, eight years old, and already beginning to understand the significance of a younger brother to the whole family. The youngest was also smiling innocently, but she was only laughing because the adults were watching. She was also the little boy's older sister, only two and a half years old, and had just learned to walk.

The other little girls, bouncing around, were the little boy's cousins.

The whole family was joyfully holding a banquet to pay respects to their ancestors, receiving red envelopes, and receiving a flood of congratulatory messages from relatives and friends.

Guest A examined the child and said, "This child has a full forehead and a unique bone structure; he will surely have an extraordinary future."

Guest B exclaimed, "Wow! What big ears! This fellow is destined for great fortune."

Guest C said, "Look, look! He has a small red mole between his eyebrows; it's a 'peach blossom mole'! If he doesn't have a romantic encounter when he grows up, I'll change my name..."

The father couldn't name the child because so many people offered suggestions. Everyone just called him Axin for now. The child initially cried incessantly, but after being lovingly stroked by a dozen pairs of arms each day—patted, rocked, pinched his cheeks, or squeezed his nose—he gradually stopped crying. His dark eyes darted around, looking at his mother, sister, aunts, cousins… He smiled, a happy and radiant smile. Could it be that he saw his future happiness?

● At two years old

, A-Xian could speak. His first words were, "Mama… milk…"

His mother immediately granted his request, putting her nipple in his mouth. He

could walk, wobbling and falling easily. His ten-year-old sister, Xiao-Qing, watched carefully from the side, while his four-year-old sister, Xiao-Yu, would occasionally push him. Xiao-Qing would quickly laugh and shoo Xiao-Yu away, helping him up from the ground.

At the strong recommendation of his fourteen-year-old aunt, Chen Xiu-Lan, and after repeated discussions by the whole family, he finally had a formal name: Li Tian-Le.

● At three years old,

A-Le's steps were quite agile. He smiled at everyone he met, and everyone loved him.

My aunt's husband passed away. Grief-stricken, my aunt resolved never to remarry and raised her twin daughters, Yuanyuan and Pingping, alone.

His mother began teaching him to recognize characters, recite Tang poems, and learn addition and subtraction. The little guy was extremely clever and never needed to be taught a second time. His parents were overjoyed, and everyone marveled at his abilities.

He was still breastfed and needed his mother's nipple to fall asleep every day.

At four years old

, he showed courage and intelligence, beginning to show his talent. He dared to take his father's beloved goldfish to the flowerpot to bask in the sun. He often bit his mother's nipple and wouldn't let go, making his mother scold him on the head. He no longer submitted to his older sister, Xiaoyu, but instead countered with his own moves. If he won, all was well; if he lost, he would cry to his older sister, Xiaoqing, who would always scold him.

He already had hundreds of Chinese characters and hundreds of poems in his mind, and could solve addition and subtraction problems up to one hundred in no more than three seconds. The Li family's reputation as a "child prodigy" spread like wildfire.

My second aunt, Chen Xiurong, gave birth to another daughter. He was named Ke'er (this family is really unlucky, almost all of them have daughters, probably due to bad feng shui in their ancestral home). His mother had long since run out of breast milk, and unable to bear his nagging, she had to hire a wet nurse for him.

His eldest aunt's husband was discovered to be having an affair, and his aunt angrily divorced him. The court awarded custody of their eight-year-old daughter, Alan.

● By age six,

he already showed his true colors. He began consciously sexually harassing his many aunts and uncles. Usually, he would sweetly call out, then throw himself into their arms, drooling, "I want to eat."

Everyone was used to this, usually laughing and scolding him a few times before undressing to satisfy him. While he suckled noisily, he would also casually knead another woman, still only eliciting a few laughs and scoldings. Later, when they were alone with him, they would often take out their breasts and put them in his mouth. He was the only heir in the entire family, and they genuinely loved this child.

His wicked hands didn't just reach out to his family. Once, his third aunt secretly took him to her university dormitory to sleep, and unfortunately, her female classmate discovered her feeding him. This little pervert, without hesitation, explored the backs of six girls in the dormitory in one night, sucking on twelve nipples of all sizes.

His aunt, Li Jia, got married; her husband was a sailor.

His third aunt, Chen Xiujun, graduated from university and stayed on as a teacher.

●At eight years old

, he was already in the third grade of elementary school, growing more and more handsome, always getting first place in exams. However, everyone in the family had already realized one thing: this boy was an absolute little pervert. At six, he refused to be weaned, regarding all packaged milk as dirt, insisting on sucking directly from a girl's chest, not caring if he couldn't get any milk, his interest not in the milk but in the breast itself. At the same time, he would grab randomly, finding pleasure in lifting girls' skirts.

At his aunt Li Jia's wedding, while his mother and aunt Li Ping were busy applying makeup to his aunt, he lifted her wedding dress and shouted, "Auntie, are you a virgin?"

His mother almost fainted, and his aunt Li Jia, blushing, punched him.

The elders were used to it and often teased him, for example:

"A-Le, go to your second aunt's house for dinner tonight. Your second aunt's breasts are itchy again, come and scratch them!"

"Hey, A-Le, go to school with your third aunt, your third aunt will introduce you to a big-breasted sister." "

A-Le, your aunt is so good to you, and you actually embarrassed her at her wedding, hmph, you'll never have milk to drink again."

His mother was also helpless with him. If she wanted to discipline him, firstly, his father would protect him. This father would always proudly boast to others, "My son is a natural romantic, just like me!" or "My son is so talented! Like Jia Baoyu!" He benefited from his son's fame, often getting to feast his eyes on the breasts of his own sisters and many of his aunts' younger sisters, feeling happy and always grateful.

Secondly, his aunts and uncles also forbade his mother from abusing A-Le. They often warned her, "The child isn't just yours. He's the hope of our whole family!"

But one day, when her mother discovered that this boy was also groping his sixteen-year-old sister Xiaoqing's developing breasts, she couldn't take it anymore. A severe scolding and not letting him eat lunch finally brought tears of regret to Ale's eyes. But that afternoon, Ale was taken by his aunt to his third aunt's school, where he ate three meals of chicken wings and a meal of tofu in two hours.

In the evening, Xiaoqing secretly went to Ale's room to comfort him, and took the initiative to lift her school uniform and hold his hand on her developing, tender breasts. At this point, all of her mother's efforts in educating her son were completely wasted.

(I) Xiaoqing's Tutorial

That night, Xiaoqing didn't go back to her room; she slept with Ale. This beautiful high school girl had watched Ale grow up and had an indescribable affection for her younger brother. The two turned off the lights and chatted under the covers, with Ale playing with his sister's small breasts.

After playing for a while, Ah Le got a little bored and suddenly slipped his hand inside his sister's panties, wanting to feel her smooth lower abdomen. Just as Xiao Qing hesitated whether to stop him, he touched a tuft of soft pubic hair on his sister's genitals and exclaimed, "Big sister, you have hair down there!"

This little pervert, though he had seen many large and tender breasts, was still completely ignorant of the anatomy of an adult woman's genitals—of course, it was only a matter of time.

Xiao Qing was overwhelmed with shame and quickly grabbed his hand, chuckling, "You little rascal, hair is supposed to grow there. Do you think you won't grow it later?"

"Big sister, touch mine, why don't I have any now?"

"Go away, I won't touch you…that's pubic hair. You don't have any because you haven't grown up yet!" Xiao Qing felt ashamed that she had actually said this to her brother, her face burning in the darkness.

Ah Le discovered a completely new world, his spirits soaring. He continued to caress the soft hairs, and, overcoming his sister's resistance, moved downwards, pressing down on the slightly protruding peach. As Xiaoqing writhed, two tender labia rubbed against his palm. Curious, he pinched one and asked, "Big sister, what's this?"

"Labia…Silly boy, don't ask!" Xiaoqing, already regretting her accidental invasion of her private area, couldn't resist his endless questions. She tried to remove her brother's hand, but failed several times; Ah Le was too interested in that area. Xiaoqing

couldn't help but ask, "You often sleep with your aunts and uncles, haven't you ever touched their private parts?"

"I only dare touch their breasts, I don't dare touch anything else…I touched my third aunt one night, but through her underwear! I touched her a few times and she was panting, it was so strange, I was too scared to touch her again. My youngest aunt is the most talkative. That day I told her I really wanted to touch her private parts, but she wouldn't agree, saying she wasn't clean those days, and that she'd let me touch her later."

Xiaoqing smiled in the darkness.

She released Ah Le's hand, letting it wander between her thighs, and wrapped her arms around him sweetly, saying, "Your sister is the best to you."

Ah Le agreed. He was showered with love, but the only person who had never scolded him since childhood was his sister, Xiao Qing. Now, his dear sister had opened her body for him to explore. He continued to fondle the two tender flesh on the inside of her thighs. His sister didn't speak, but her breathing became rapid, and her body trembled slightly. His sister had just said that it was called "labia," and it did indeed resemble human lips. He groped to part them, inserting his middle and index fingers inside.

Xiao Qing gasped and quickly grabbed his hand, saying in a trembling voice, "No... don't put it in."

He ignored her, his fingers still gently probing the cleft, wet and slippery, as if covered in sticky fluid. Suddenly, his fingers touched a small clitoris, and he playfully pressed it. His sister immediately shuddered.

"Please, Ah Le, stop touching me," Xiao Qing couldn't help but plead.

At home, she was a well-behaved girl; at school, she was an excellent student. She had never experienced such stimulation before. Letting Ah Le suckle her small nipples was mostly out of affection, but also partly for her own pleasure, though even that pleasure made her uneasy. Now, her younger brother was actually touching her vulva, pressing hard on… that little bean, a girl's most private thing.

Her hands weakly grasped Ah Le's, but couldn't stop his lewd actions. Pain, shame, and pleasure surged from her private parts like a tide, her body floating and disoriented, she couldn't help but let out a long, sweet moan…

Ah Le ignored his sister's pleas and continued to caress her cleft and the little bean inside. A few weeks ago, when he stayed overnight in his aunt's dormitory and rubbed his palm against her panties, his aunt bit her lip but still made a "woo-woo" sound, which startled him. His aunt glared at him with her watery eyes and pinched his hand hard. He had no choice but to snuggle into her arms and go to sleep. Now, that familiar voice rang in his ears again. It was such a strange voice that Ah Le was determined to figure it out.

But the voice disappeared, and the air was filled only with Xiao Qing's heavy breathing. Ah Le turned his sister's head and, in the dim light filtering through the curtains, saw that her eyes were tightly closed and her mouth was painfully biting a pillowcase. Where his fingers touched, his sister's soft vaginal walls became increasingly wet and hot, and her legs squeezed tighter and tighter, until she was writhing incessantly under the covers.

Ah Le found things getting interesting, and his own body was also changing. A strange feeling flowed through his body, and he couldn't tell whether it was uncomfortable or comfortable. But this feeling seemed... pretty good.

He intensified the stirring of his fingers, pressing on that little bean, then pressing again...

"Ah... ah..." His sister cried out again, then her body trembled violently, and a thick stream of something gushed out from between Ah Le's fingers.

A-Le frantically pulled his finger back: "Big sister, what's wrong?"

Xiao-Qing buried her face in the pillow, breathing heavily without speaking, only stretching out her arms to hug A-Le tightly.

A few minutes later, Xiao-Qing turned on the bedside lamp, let A-Le get out of bed, and silently changed the sheets.

A-Le noticed a large wet stain on the sheets, and his sister's floral underwear was also wet. Looking at his own fingers, they were sticky, with a long, shiny thread wrapped around them, and... blood!

"I'll go back to my room for a bit, you go wash your hands too," Xiao-Qing said softly.

The light went out, and the siblings quickly returned to bed. A-Le gently stroked Xiao-Qing's pointed breasts, leaning over to press his face against them. He suddenly looked up and said, "Big sister, I'm sorry."

Xiao-Qing pulled his head back to her chest: "It's okay, silly little brother."

A-Le said in confusion, "But, what exactly happened?"

Xiao-Qing sighed inwardly. Her lower body was still aching. Had this troublemaker torn her hymen? And now he was asking her this question again. Okay, let her older sister tell her: "Ah Le, let me give you a lesson..."

Her voice trailed off, becoming barely audible. We didn't know what she said, but half an hour later, Ah Le understood a lot.

"No wonder I saw Dad on top of Mom last time, both of them moaning. That's what you mean by having sex."

"Right... How did you see that?"

"They did it in broad daylight, the door wasn't even closed properly, just a crack. I saw it, and Xiao Yu saw it too. I asked Xiao Yu what they were doing? Xiao Yu said she'd tell me if I treated her to ice cream. Humph, I won't treat her! And last time I slept with Auntie, she thought I was asleep, and she touched herself down there, making the same moaning sound as you just now."

"Ah Le, don't ask questions like that in the future. If you don't understand something, come ask me. Got it?"

"Okay, sister... sister, I want... I want... to see your genitals."

What an outrageous request! Xiao Qing frowned. But she quickly made a decision: she'd be his mentor to the end!

The light came on again, but Xiao Qing dimmed it, carefully covering it with a blanket—this kind of education couldn't disturb her family. Under A Le's tense gaze, Xiao Qing took off her newly changed underwear, spread her legs, and smiled, saying, "Look closely."

A round, plump mound of flesh, covered with a tuft of cute, curly black hair, and two dark red labia hanging together.

A Le's mouth went dry, and his heart pounded wildly.

Xiao Qing's slender fingers pinched her tuft of black hair, and she said to A Le, "This is pubic hair. It grows when people are thirteen or fourteen, and you'll be the same… Oh dear, you're going to die!"

A Le pulled one of the hairs and plucked it.

Xiaoqing glared at Ale angrily, then pointed to the two labia and said, "These are the labia I've been touching all this time."

They were pressed together, and she used her fingers to separate them, revealing the bright red vaginal walls, glistening with sticky fluid. Ale quickly found the little clitoris, now moistened by the clear fluid, it looked like a beautiful pearl. Ale couldn't resist touching it again.

Xiaoqing didn't stop him, smiling, "This is called the clitoris, every girl has it. If you want to torment a girl, just press here."

Ale was startled and awkwardly withdrew his hand.

"Further inside is the hymen, a girl's most precious thing... Mine might have been broken by you just now."

Ale looked at his sister apologetically, and Xiaoqing suddenly put on a stern face and said, "I'm yours now, you have to take responsibility!"

"Huh?"

Seeing Ale's stunned expression, Xiaoqing chuckled.

All sounds fell silent. Ale had been fast asleep for a long time, and he wouldn't be able to savor the wonderful taste of this night for a long time to come. Xiao Qing stared wide-eyed at the dark ceiling. She couldn't sleep. She wondered: what would she do if this mischievous little brother continued to be around?

Xiao Qing secretly returned to her room at five in the morning. While having breakfast, she ran into A Le. Remembering the absurdity of the previous night, her cheeks flushed red. A Le, however, smiled as if nothing had happened, only winking at Xiao Qing when no one was looking. Xiao Qing smiled sweetly, thinking that this kid was quite clever.

This night thus became a little secret between the siblings. Only in their occasional intimate glances could a hint of something be revealed.

(II) Dating Aunt

"Ring ring ring..."

As soon as the school bell rang, the children immediately flew out of the classroom like birds. A Le, carrying a large schoolbag, stood on the school road, looking around. He was waiting for his second sister, Xiao Yu, to walk home together. They went to the same elementary school. A Le was in the third grade, and Xiao Yu was in the fifth grade. They usually walked home together.

"A Le, A Le!" someone called from afar.

A-Le ran over and saw it was Zhou Lili, Xiao-Yu's classmate: "Xiao-Yu went to Teacher Bai's house for her piano lesson. She told you to go back first."

Xiao-Yu going to learn piano? She should learn Tiger Crane Double Form, or Popeye eating spinach! A-Le muttered to himself.

Xiao-Yu and he were sworn enemies at home. They fought every three days, and every five days they fought big, often causing a bloody scene, but A-Le always ended up suffering the consequences. In the past, when he lost, he would go to Xiao-Qing or his mother to complain. But recently, after playing Street Fighter a few times and reading a lot of martial arts cartoons, he felt that fighting naturally involved winning and losing, and complaining was not manly. Therefore, recently he had just swallowed his pride and kowtowed to Xiao-Yu: "I am not skilled enough, I will come again tomorrow."

Xiao-Yu laughed heartily, and the two made up as before.

What does such a second sister have to do with the piano? Humph! A-Le had no choice but to walk towards the school gate alone.

A white skirt flashed, and a figure jumped out from behind a tree and picked A-Le up. Ah Le was startled, then saw a young girl's bright smiling face.

"Auntie!" Ah Le happily hugged her neck.

"Did I scare you?"

"No, I was prepared. If you're a bad guy, I'll use my left fist to 'Black Wind Pierces Ears' on your temple, and my right fist to 'Splitting Mount Hua' on your Baihui acupoint." Ah Le demonstrated for her. Aunt Chen Xiulan laughed so hard she couldn't carry Ah Le anymore, so she put him down.

"Hey, where's Xiao Yu?"

"She went to piano lessons. Auntie, what are you doing here?"

"I'm treating you two, the Black Wind Duo, to dinner!" Chen Xiulan said with a smile. Ah Le and Xiao Yu calling themselves the Black Wind Duo was their father's idea. He said the two of them fought so fiercely in bed that it was like the earth shook, so they needed a resounding name from the martial arts world.

"Iron Corpse went to piano lessons, so I had to treat Copper Corpse to dinner." Chen Xiulan affectionately took Ah Le's hand and led him forward.

Aunt Chen Xiulan had been admitted to the Chinese Literature Department of the university where her third aunt taught a year ago. She was a beautiful and cheerful girl, always smiling. Her laughter was like the ringing of bells, her eyebrows and eyes turning into crescent moons. Even

the saddest person would feel happy in her presence.

She was the closest of Ah Le's aunts and cousins, perhaps because of the smallest age gap. Eight-year-old Ah Le was in the prime of his childhood, while Xiu Lan, a freshman in college, was still a child at heart. The two played together very happily. Ah Le liked his aunt, and his aunt doted on him. If everyone remembered, the last time Ah Le teased Xiao Qing and was punished by his mother by not being allowed to eat, it was Xiu Lan who rushed to his house to pick him up and take him to his third aunt's for a big meal.

"Eat slowly, Xiao Yu isn't here, no one will take it from you… Have some water!" Xiu Lan pushed a glass of orange juice towards Ah Le, who was engrossed in eating fried chicken.

Ah Le, his mouth full of chicken, mumbled, "Auntie, why don't we go to Third Aunt's for dinner?"

Xiu Lan immediately flashed a mischievous smile. "Did you know your third aunt just got a boyfriend?"

"I heard it from Mom, but what does that have to do with us?"

"Silly boy, we'll bother them if we go over."

"It's just a meal. Do they do...do bad things while they're eating?"

Chen Xiulan blushed and slapped Ale: "Nonsense, do men and women only do bad things when they're together? They're expressing their love!"

"What is expressing love?" Ale was a little confused. He had quite a lot of knowledge about sex, but he couldn't yet understand the mutual affection between men and women beyond sex.

Xiulan explained to him with a smile: "It's love! You see, a man falls in love with a woman, and the woman loves the man in return. They're both willing to do anything for each other. When they're together, they express their feelings to each other, that's expressing love. Only after this expression has happened many times can they...can do bad things."

Ale nodded, seemingly understanding.

Xiulan added, "Expressing these feelings can be quite difficult sometimes. If you like a girl, you have to find ways to make her understand your feelings and try your best to get her to accept your love. That's what it means for a man to pursue a woman, and vice versa. Only after you've won her over can you get married, have children, and do bad things. Otherwise, you're just a hooligan."

Xiulan stuck out her tongue as she said this.

Looking at his aunt's sweet smile, Ale was still confused. He thought, "Love..."

He suddenly shouted, "I understand!"

Then he whispered, "If I touch your breasts without love, Auntie and Auntie, I'm a hooligan." As soon as

Ale said that, Xiulan laughed so hard she spat out a mouthful of orange juice. She thought to herself, "This Ale really knows how to draw inferences!" She immediately agreed with Ale's idea, saying, "That's right, if you're not a hooligan, who is? Only a hooligan would keep touching his auntie, Auntie, and older sister's breasts. But you little hooligan have a good sense of self-reflection, you're a pretty good hooligan!" As

a result, Ale's expression at that moment made her laugh for another ten minutes.

On the way to school, Chen Xiulan carried Ale's large backpack and chattered on about her funny experiences at university. Ale, however, remained silent, lost in thought, looking quite profound. Chen Xiulan stopped, looking at Ale with her bright eyes, and said softly, "What's wrong? Auntie was just joking with you, don't take it seriously! We let you touch us willingly. If you're a pervert, then Auntie is a pervert too, isn't she?"

Ah Le lowered his eyes and suddenly asked softly, "Auntie, do you have a boyfriend?"

Xiu Lan immediately perked up and laughed, "How could someone as pretty as you not have a boyfriend? I have a whole bunch! They're all at my beck and call, like little shadows."

Then she noticed Ah Le had fallen silent again. She thought: What's wrong with this kid? It's alright, I'll just use my breasts to coax him later. Thinking of this, a touch of shyness welled up in the girl's heart.

"Auntie, let's go sit in that park!" Ah Le suddenly said to Xiu Lan as they approached the school gate.

Xiu Lan was taken aback, immediately realizing that this guy was cunning, wanting to take advantage of her but afraid of the crowds at school, so he wanted to find a quiet, secluded spot. She smiled and agreed.

It was an abandoned park that had been deserted for many years, with only a grove of trees, a few grassy slopes, and a desolate lake. At this time of evening, there wouldn't be many people there. The two sat down on a soft grassy slope by the lake. The setting sun cast a golden glow on the water, and a large evening breeze swept across its surface. There wasn't a soul around.

This was their twilight together.

Looking at the trees, the lake, the grass, and the scattered colorful wildflowers, Xiulan admired Ah Le's excellent choice of location. She smiled at her little nephew and couldn't resist pulling him into her arms. "This little rascal," she thought, "will unbutton his shirt and roughly grab his breasts, tasting them inch by inch. Auntie will satisfy you, as a reward for your aesthetic sense. Will you bite your nipples until they hurt for days, like last time? Or will you take a pencil out of your bag and write on your breasts?" Remembering Ah Le's earnest self-evaluation at dinner, Xiulan chuckled.

Ah Le, however, pulled away from Xiulan's embrace, his eyes sparkling as he looked at her, his expression gentle yet tinged with sadness. Xiulan found his gaze odd and asked, "What's wrong, Ale?"

"Auntie, close your eyes," Ale's voice trembled slightly.

What was going on? He was undressing her but wouldn't let her see? Xiulan closed her eyes, puzzled.

Several minutes passed, and Ale didn't make a move on her. A rustling sound came from the grass.

"Are you done yet, Ale?" Xiulan was getting impatient.

"Auntie, just one more minute."

Huh?

How come Ale's voice was ten meters away?

"Okay, Auntie, open your eyes!" The wait was finally over. Xiulan opened her eyes with a sense of relief, only to be immediately struck by a bright light, and then she froze. Ale held out a large bunch of wildflowers to her. The flowers were freshly picked—white, blue, yellow, and purple—shimmering with a beautiful, colorful glow in the sunset.

"I picked all the flowers on this grassy slope in ten minutes... for you, Auntie."

"Thank you, Ah Le, Auntie accepts them. But why did you give flowers to Auntie?" Xiu Lan asked softly as she took the flowers.

"Because I want to pursue Auntie, to be Auntie's boyfriend."

Xiu Lan blushed, her mouth agape, unable to speak. Ah Le's declaration of love continued: "I saw a flower shop on the street and wanted to buy roses for Auntie, but I didn't have enough pocket money. I knew there were many flowers growing here, so I brought Auntie here..."

A smile crept onto Xiu Lan's lips, but seeing Ah Le's earnest expression, she quickly suppressed it.

"...I've loved Auntie since I can remember. I love seeing Auntie smile, I love listening to Auntie sing and tell stories, and I feel especially happy when I'm with Auntie... Auntie, I love you! Will you accept my love for you?"

Xiu Lan bit her lower lip, looking at Ah Le without speaking. Things had happened too fast; she was a little flustered. Ah Le was only eight years old, while Xiu Lan was almost twenty, and he was her aunt. How could he have such a strange thought?

It was a little past six in the afternoon. The setting sun cast a golden glow, and the lake rippled gently. The scenery was truly beautiful, but this whole thing was just too absurd, Xiu Lan thought. The eight-year-old boy in front of her, with his pretty eyebrows, rosy cheeks, and big, dark eyes, was looking at her pleadingly, waiting for her to agree to be his girlfriend. Suddenly, she felt a warm, comfortable feeling all over her body. The handful of wildflowers in her hand exuded a faint fragrance, which seeped into her heart and turned into waves of sweetness.

Her eight-year-old nephew was proposing to her, and she felt so happy? She asked herself in confusion.

"I knew I was too young, and Auntie wouldn't agree." Xiu Lan didn't speak but just kept smiling. Ah Le thought his proposal had failed and was almost crying.

Xiu Lan looked at the blazing golden sunset on the horizon, took a deep breath, and then made a decision. She was surprised by the decision she made. Xiulan reached out her hand to Ale and whispered, "Ale, love your aunt, now your aunt is your girlfriend."

Aunt's nipples were larger and slightly darker than her older sister Xiaoqing's, and the shape of her breasts was different. Xiaoqing's were pointed, like a pair of gentle, cute little birds in his hand; Aunt's were two full peaks, neither of which could be covered by his small hand. But they had one thing in common: they were very soft, able to undulate freely in Ale's palm, changing into all sorts of strange shapes. And under his caresses, the areolas would subtly spread, and the nipples would gradually enlarge and harden.

The sun set, the sky gradually darkened, and a layer of cold mist shrouded the deep blue lake. Aunt's breasts were exposed to the evening breeze, their surface covered with a dense layer of small white bumps. "Don't let Aunt get cold," Ale kissed Aunt's hard nipples and pulled down her light blue t-shirt to put it on.

Then he looked up and found his aunt gazing at him, a sweet smile still playing on her lips, but a hint of shyness in her bright eyes. This was a look he'd never seen before when he caressed his aunt. His beautiful aunt truly saw him as her boyfriend. A wave of overwhelming happiness washed over him, and Ah Le's heart trembled violently. He closed his eyes, cried out, and fell back into his aunt's arms.

A pair of arms lifted him up, and soft lips gently touched his forehead, eyes, and mouth. His aunt was kissing him; these kisses were like a sweet lullaby surrounding Ah Le, making him not want to open his eyes.

"I love you, Auntie," Ah Le mumbled drowsily.

"I love you too, my little darling," his aunt's voice was close, but mixed with her faint scent, it seemed as if it were from a distant, ethereal cloud.

His aunt's gentle voice continued to echo in his ears: "Ah Le, Auntie agrees to be your girlfriend. But you also have to promise Auntie a few things. First, you can't let it affect your studies. If you can't get first place in exams like before, Auntie will break up with you immediately; second, Auntie can't marry you. You'll meet another beautiful girl in the future and experience true love. At that time, you have to forget about this now; third, don't tell anyone else about this. If your mother finds out, I'm dead... Do you hear me?"

Ah Le felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and he said hazily, "I heard you, Auntie. I promise you everything, as long as you're my girlfriend..."

Xiu Lan looked at Ah Le sleeping soundly in her arms, reached out to smooth his hair, and felt a mix of emotions. The wind howled, the lake was silent, and there was still no one around. She thought, maybe this is a wrong dusk, and I'm a bad aunt. But having an eight-year-old lover is really interesting.

Ah Le was pulled up from his sleep by his aunt, his mind a complete mess. It wasn't until he entered his aunt Chen Xiujun's dormitory and saw her sitting with a well-mannered young man wearing black-rimmed glasses that he fully regained his senses.

"Oh, young master, gracing my humble abode. Ah Ming, bring the tea." Third Aunt, beaming, directed the man with black-rimmed glasses, who obediently poured two cups of tea. This must be Third Aunt's new boyfriend, right? Ah Le looked at the tall young man with interest, finding him scholarly and indeed a good match for the talented Third Aunt.

"This is Ah Le, whom I often mention to you. Born with a jade pendant, dashing and charming, he loves to mingle in the inner chambers."

Third Aunt introduced Ah Le to the man with black-rimmed glasses. She was humorous and never serious with anyone.

"And this is your future Third Aunt's husband, Zhou Zhiming, a lecturer in the biology department of this university." Little Aunt also introduced the man with black-rimmed glasses to Ah Le.

Ah Le clasped his hands in a fist salute: "I've long admired your name, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The man forced a smile, his sweat practically dripping from his nervousness. Third Aunt and Little Aunt exchanged smiles.

Zhou Zhiming sat for a while before getting up to leave, and Xiu Jun didn't try to stop him. Xiulan laughed, "Oh dear, what a cruel twist of fate! Ah Le, quickly apologize to your third aunt."

Xiujun smiled and said to Xiulan, "I'll spare him today, otherwise he'd be in for a severe beating."

The two sisters exchanged an ambiguous smile. Xiulan gestured towards Ah Le, and Xiujun fell silent.

"Third sister, Ah Le is in your care now. Take him to school tomorrow morning," Xiulan said to Xiujun.

Ah Le said reluctantly, "Auntie, I'll see you off."

"Auntie, I don't want you to leave." Moonlight shone on Ah Le's face, illuminating the glistening tears in his eyes, and Xiulan felt a surge of emotion.

She lowered her head and kissed Ah Le's cheek, laughing, "Are you afraid your auntie will change her mind tomorrow?"

Ah Le honestly said yes. Xiulan held out her little finger: "Auntie will pinky swear with you."

Ah Le smiled through his tears and pinky swung his little finger with Xiulan's. Still a little uneasy, she pointed to the bright moon in the sky and said, "Remember, the moon is our witness!"

"Where did you learn that?" Xiulan laughed upon hearing this.

"Ale, did your aunt feed you today?" After getting into bed and turning off the light, Xiujun held Ale in her arms and asked him.

"No. My aunt and I were completely innocent today." Ale lied through his teeth.

This answer surprised Xiujun somewhat. She teased him, "Is it because she refused to submit, or because there were too many eyes and ears and the cat couldn't steal fish?"

Ale's answer surprised Xiujun even more: "Neither. I'm determined to turn over a new leaf and study for the rise of China!"

"Good boy, you have ambition! Your third aunt will now take off her bra to test your ambition."

Ale felt two round nipples pressing against his chest, and immediately felt itchy, but still said, "Third aunt, you have a boyfriend."

Xiujun laughed, "Can I not be a woman?"

Her nipples began to rub back and forth against Ale's chest. Ale was now extremely itchy, but still made a final stand. The reason he was so reserved tonight was that he felt he had a girlfriend and was embarrassed to be too flirtatious with women other than his aunt. At

this moment, he heard Xiujun sigh, "I don't know what's wrong with my breasts these past two days, they're swollen, and milk spills out when I squeeze them. Don't believe me? Look!"

She turned on the bedside lamp, sat up, pinched one nipple in each hand, and waved it in front of Ale's eyes, then quickly turned off the light.

Ah Le could no longer restrain himself. He scrambled up, moved his aunt over, and bit down hard on her chest.

This time, Xiu Jun covered her breasts with her hands, laughing, "Go away, go away! You've changed for the better now, don't let your mother say we're always tempting you."

Ah Le easily pried her hands off, grabbed one nipple, and eagerly sucked on it, while squeezing her breasts with both hands. A minute later, Ah Le looked up and shouted, "Pah! Auntie's lying, there's no milk!"

"Hahaha..." The two wrestled in bed.

The next day, as soon as school was over, Ah Le sprinted straight to the school gate. His aunt had called at noon, saying she was going to pick him up for dinner that evening. Sure enough, he saw a graceful figure in the distance—it was his aunt.

"Xiao Yu went to practice piano again?" Xiu Lan asked Ah Le as she approached.

A-Le pouted, "Yeah. I told her at noon that being a jellyfish princess doesn't require practicing the piano, and she ended up fighting with me again."

Xiu-Lan laughed, "Xiao-Qing scolded Xiao-Yu again, didn't she?"

A-Le said smugly, "Of course, how could my older sister scold me?"

"Where should we go today? Mr. Li, you decide."

Xiu-Lan made a gesture to show that she hadn't changed her mind.

A-Le puffed out his chest, "We're definitely not going home today, and we're not going to Auntie's either... Go to the park? Too corny! Haha, I've got it—we'll go to a hotel!"

Seeing Xiu-Lan's pained expression, A-Le asked curiously, "You don't want to? I'm your boyfriend!"

A teenage girl taking an eight or nine-year-old boy to a hotel wouldn't cause any problems; no one would suspect they were a young couple. Xiu-Lan almost laughed as she took the key from the waiter.

Opening the door, A-Le jumped onto the bed first, exclaiming happily, "What a big bed! So soft and comfortable!"

Xiu-Lan playfully rubbed A-Le's cheek, "I just became your girlfriend yesterday, and today I'm going to sleep with you. Shameless!"

"We used to sleep together all the time! But I couldn't do anything except suckle. Today I'm not your nephew anymore, we can do lots of things in bed."

Xiu-Lan laughed so hard she bent over, "What do you want to do? Are you even capable?"

A-Le opened his mouth but couldn't speak. He really wasn't capable; he only recently learned about real sex between men and women. After a long while, he mumbled, "I'll be nine years old in a few days!"

Xiu-Lan locked the door, walked to the bed, sat down, and asked with a grin, "A-Le, tell your auntie, what can you do?"

A-Le thought for a moment and said, "I've heard people say that before doing bad things, you have to hug, kiss, touch your whole body, penetrate, and finally... pee."

Xiu-Lan thought: What does pee mean? Her smile deepened. She sighed and said, "Ah Le, you're too young. There are some things you can't do."

Ah Le pleaded, "I don't believe you. Auntie, let me try!"

Xiu Lan was in a dilemma. This willful child wouldn't let her off the hook. Did she really have to play along with his nonsense? If her sister found out, she'd be dead. But she had promised to be Ah Le's girlfriend, and she couldn't refuse him... Actually, she herself was a little tempted.

What would it be like to have sex with a cute little boy? Her throat felt a little dry.

The door was locked tight, and the thick curtains separated the crowds, lights, and the orderly world outside. A pink wall lamp illuminated this small, isolated space. Ah Le's clothes were scattered on the floor. He sat on the bed with his legs spread apart, wearing only his underwear, staring at her expectantly.

Let him be silly, anyway, her sister wouldn't see. Xiu Lan gave a mischievous smile.

She finally mustered her courage and said, "Okay, Auntie will teach you!"

"Let's start with kissing. Have you ever kissed anyone?" Xiu Lan asked A Le, who was in her arms.

"Of course. You know, I kiss people every day," A Le said proudly.

Xiu Lan leaned down and touched his lips to hers: "Is that right?"

"Yes!"

Xiulan smiled, gazing at Ale softly, and said, "Auntie will teach you how to truly kiss a woman. Ale, open your mouth."

She then pressed her lips to Ale's.

Ale's lips met his aunt's, and suddenly he felt a smooth, tender flesh slip into his mouth, deftly swirling his tongue. It was his aunt's tongue! He didn't know what to do, only letting it lick and tease him. After a while, he instinctively began to respond passionately to his aunt's intrusion, their tongues swirling together intensely.

Ale saw that his aunt's eyes were closed, her beautiful long eyelashes drooping before her, while her little tongue moved joyfully in his mouth. Suddenly, it withdrew. Ale waited a while, but there was still no movement. He suddenly realized that his aunt was waiting for his tongue to return. It went back, and his aunt's mouth indeed opened smoothly, her teeth gently biting and sucking, her tongue tip rubbing back and forth against Ale's tongue tip. Ale felt his saliva flowing continuously into his aunt's mouth…

"That's how kissing is," Xiulan said to Ale with a smile.

Ah Le swallowed hard and said, "I got it... What's next?"

Xiu Lan didn't answer. She thought: This night is already unclean, might as well let it be completely obscene!

She stood up, bent down and pulled down a small white pair of panties from under her skirt, and said to Ah Le, "Come here."

Ah Le crawled from the head of the bed to her side, and Xiu Lan smiled as she put the panties on his head: "Auntie is putting a hat on you."

Ah Le was a little reluctant and shook his head. The panty hat swayed back and forth, and he frowned and said, "Auntie's panties smell bad."

Xiu Lan laughed: "Silly boy, you don't know how lucky you are. Do you know how many stinky boys around me dream of this!"

As she spoke, she lifted her skirt towards Ah Le, who was lying on her lap, and said with a blushing face, "Please take a look!"

The spring scenery in front of him was no longer unfamiliar to Ah Le. His sister Xiao Qing had already shown him hers. That night, when Xiao Qing parted her high school girl's lips under the lamp, he was still ignorant, but this time was different. His beautiful aunt took off her panties and stood gracefully in front of him, her legs slightly parted. She lifted her skirt with her hands, revealing her dark pubic hair and dark red vulva to his eyes, which were only ten centimeters away, a pure smile playing on her lips.

A lewd atmosphere filled the air, which he couldn't fully grasp yet, but he felt strange, and a tiny flame quickly rose within his small body... No one told him that this was the first stirrings of sexual desire in an eight-year-old boy.

He lay on the bed, parted his aunt's beautiful vulva, and inserted two fingers inside. He looked up at his aunt; she was smiling sweetly at him, her eyes filled with shyness, joy, affection, and encouragement. His aunt's vulva was different from his sister's. His sister's was much narrower, and even a slight intrusion would be met with resistance; going any further would cause her to wince in pain. His aunt's vulva, however, could completely engulf his two fingers. His sister's clitoris was barely visible; his aunt's was much deeper and more swollen. He didn't quite understand the difference between virgins and non-virgins, but he vaguely sensed that women's genitals weren't entirely the same.

Ah Le stirred rapidly inside. Having learned from his previous experience with his sister, his technique was quite skillful: kneading, pinching, pressing, squeezing, and gently scratching with his fingernails—we have to admit, our Ah Le is a genius in this area.

Xiu Lan hadn't expected him to be so skilled at such a young age; her heart felt like it was being bitten by a thousand ants simultaneously. Honey-like fluid streamed down, soaking Ah Le's fingers, dripping onto the floor. Waves of pleasure surged through Xiu Lan, then slammed her back down. She wanted to say, "Ah Le, stop!"

but she knew her true desire was, "Ah Le, harder! More rough!"

However, she said nothing, her face flushed, standing straight in front of the bed, struggling to hold up her dark blue dress.

Finally, it was over.

"What do we do next?" Ah Le asked with a smile.

Xiulan, still reeling from the intense passion that had just erupted within her, glared at Ale with a hint of annoyance. "Now let me see what my little lover has to offer," she said.

She jumped onto the bed, grabbed Ale's underwear, and despite his laughter and jumps, she managed to pull it off.

"Fine, I'll show you! What's so great about it!" Ale spread his legs. Xiulan stared at the smooth, limp little penis and chuckled.

Ale snapped, "You dare laugh at me!"

He slipped his hand inside Xiulan's skirt, pinched one of her labia, and pulled hard. Xiulan winced in pain and begged for mercy, "Your little penis is so impressive! So menacing! I truly admire it... Ouch!" Her

labia, stretched long by Ale's pull, snapped back inside her skirt.

After a while, Ah Le nestled in Xiu Lan's arms and said sweetly, "Good Auntie, can I put my little penis inside you?"

Xiu Lan sighed, "You can't. You're only eight years old, and no one will blame you."

"Please help me, how do you know I can't do it if you don't try?"

Xiu Lan had no choice but to lie on the bed, spread her legs, and use her fingers to separate her vaginal opening. Ah Le excitedly mounted her and tried to shove his little penis inside. Xiu Lan smiled and helped him, but after a while, it was all in vain. His little penis slid around inside Xiu Lan's petals, but it just wouldn't go in. Ah Le finally cried out and collapsed onto the bed in frustration.

Xiu Lan thought for a moment, then turned over and knelt on top of Ah Le, supporting herself with one hand and parting her labia with the other: "Ah Le, hold the tip of your little penis and don't move."

Ah Le obediently held the glans, and Xiu Lan slowly lowered herself down. Success! Ah Le's glans finally penetrated deep into his aunt's warm honey hole. Although only a small part was inserted, eight-year-old A-Le finally experienced the pleasurable sensation of his penis being intimately surrounded by her vaginal walls!

Xiu-Lan knelt on A-Le, supporting herself on the bed with one hand, and held his penis with the other. Their eyes met, and they both laughed spontaneously. A-Le reached under Xiu-Lan's shirt and began to vigorously knead her sagging breasts (Xiu-Lan had also taken off her bra, but refused to take off her shirt. Hehe!). Xiu-Lan gazed at him tenderly with her large eyes, occasionally leaning down to lightly kiss A-Le.

What followed was quite dramatic. Xiu-Lan used a very strenuous position, her arms and knees becoming increasingly numb, until finally her body went limp and she collapsed. You can imagine what happened: A-Le let out a scream as his penis was crushed.

Xiu-Lan apologized profusely, got up, and checked A-Le's injury: his penis was still covered in her own semen, slightly red and swollen from being rubbed by the vaginal walls, glistening cutely under the light. Ah Le's first real sexual experience ended in injury! Xiu Lan looked up at Ah Le's mournful face, feeling quite guilty. Suddenly, she had an idea. Xiu Lan lowered her mouth and gently took Ah Le's small penis into her mouth, her eyes filled with smiles as she looked at him.

Ah Le was stunned by the change before him. His penis was deep inside his aunt's warm mouth, being gently sucked and licked by her. A tingling sensation came from his urethra as his aunt skillfully rubbed it with the tip of her tongue.

Then, his aunt released his penis and rubbed the glans with her small, pointed tongue, her gaze still sweetly fixed on Ah Le.

Actually, Xiu Lan had never performed oral sex before. Today, to make up for her mistake, she was determined to give Ah Le a more thorough service, sucking his little penis. In her heart, she felt a sense of tragic sacrifice. But a strange thought gradually occupied her mind: she was licking the pure penis of an eight-year-old boy! This was truly a blissful thing! This thought made her uncontrollably happy.

Let Ah Le see a lewd aunt! Auntie is willing to do the most shameful things for you! Her lower body was overflowing with honey-like fluid. She licked it while curling up, caressing her private parts. Noticing Ah Le watching her, she simply lifted her skirt, letting him clearly see her fingers moving in and out of her cleft.

Ah Le sat back on the bed, somewhat bewildered by the stimulating scene. His aunt licked and sucked his penis while frantically caressing her deep red vulva. Saliva flowed down his penis to his scrotum, while vaginal fluid seeped from between her rapidly moving fingers, dripping onto the clean sheets. His aunt's mouth was the most precious honey pot in the world, filled with wonderful nectar, yet now it held a dazed expression as she meticulously cleaned his penis.

His gaze shifted downwards; glistening pubic hair trembled between his aunt's fingers, and her engorged labia opened, releasing strings of clear, sticky fluid. Was this the climax of sex? Love turned into passion, passion into flames, and those flames transformed his aunt into a beautiful female beast. Ah Le felt himself ignited by these flames, his tailbone clenching, and suddenly he felt the urge to urinate.

He tried to remind his aunt to move her mouth, but it was too late; a stream of urine gushed from his genitals and shot into her mouth. His aunt quickly spat out his penis, the remaining stream hitting her hair, eyes, and clothes…

(That's the end of Ah Le and his aunt's story. It's just too long. The protagonist has so many relatives; writing about each one like this would kill me.)

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