Linglong's Tragic Feud, Chapter Twenty-Six: Uncontrollable Emotions

After a long while, their sobbing gradually subsided. Yan'er suddenly realized they were both naked. She let out a soft "Ah!" and pulled away from Cheng Jin's embrace, retreating to the edge of the bed. She glanced at Cheng Jin, then pulled a sheet from the bed and wrapped it around herself, her cheeks flushed, head bowed in silence. Cheng Jin slumped to the floor, picked up his clothes that A Yin had thrown on the floor, and covered his lower abdomen with the shirt, also head bowed in silence. After a

long silence, Yan'er slowly sat on the bed, hugging her knees and curling up in a ball, extremely embarrassed. Cheng Jin sighed softly, covered himself with a shirt, and sat down on the edge of the bed, saying, "Sister..."

Yan'er didn't look at him, just sat silently for a long time before softly saying, "You...you've been following that old thief all these years, haven't you done many bad things too?" Cheng Jin was stunned, not expecting his sister to question him like this, and was momentarily speechless.

Seeing his silence, Yan'er sighed, "I knew it, I could tell, otherwise how could you have climbed to this position... You... even knowing I'm your own sister, you treated me like this. If it were someone else, I... I really can't imagine what you would have done."

Cheng Jin stammered, "I... I... I want revenge, I can't care about anything else!" Yan'er sobbed softly, "I'm not blaming you, and I have no right to say anything to you. But... but the Murong family has always prioritized chivalry, but... now I'm like this, and you're like this..." She sobbed softly.

Cheng Jin suddenly heard the word "chivalry," and felt as if he had been transported to another world. His face flushed red, and his parents' teachings flooded his mind. Recalling his actions over the years, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin raised his head and said in a deep voice, "I... I've even done the most shameless things, what kind of hero can I be?" Yan'er blushed, knowing what he meant by "the most shameless things." Then she heard Cheng Jin say, "To get close to that old scoundrel Zhao, I have to become a real bad person! I'm a bad person! Hehe, as long as I can get revenge, I'm not afraid of any retribution! After I get my revenge, I'll go to the eighteenth level of hell to atone for my sins in this life!" His mind was clearly made up.

Yan'er was startled. Cheng Jin's laughter was filled with a wicked, sinister grin. He... he... he had really become like this. A pang of sadness shot through her heart. She didn't know what to do. Should she persuade him not to seek revenge? Or should she watch helplessly as her beloved younger brother, whom she had cherished since childhood, embarked on a path of no return? She cried out, "Why are you doing this?"

Silence fell.

Yan'er's mind was in turmoil. She sat there blankly for what seemed like an eternity, the breathing around her growing heavier.

Suddenly, she heard Cheng Jin say, "Sister, you're so beautiful..." Yan'er blushed, clutching the sheet wrapped around her, and glanced at Cheng Jin. His eyes lingered on her half-naked body. That look... that look... how was it different from how that old scoundrel Zhao usually looked at her? Yan'er's heart pounded, and she shifted slightly involuntarily. She noticed a bulge under her brother's clothes covering his lower abdomen!

His hand touched her shoulder, and Yan'er flung it away, saying, "No!" Cheng Jin's hand trembled, froze, and he sighed, withdrawing it. He murmured, "Actually...actually...we did it the first time, actually...it doesn't matter..."

Yan'er lowered her head and whispered, "No! That time was unavoidable...we can't make the same mistake again! Xiao Jin..."

Her tearful eyes stopped on Cheng Jin's face.

Cheng Jin's face turned slightly pale. After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway...anyway...I'm already worse than a beast. One more time won't increase my sins. What's the difference between one time and a hundred times!" Suddenly, he pounced on Yan'er and kissed her lips. A

loud "slap" resounded as a slap landed heavily on her face. Cheng Jin froze, his expression extremely strange. Yan'er, weeping, gently stroked his cheek, saying, "Don't be like this... Xiao Jin... I'm already a fallen woman, it doesn't matter to me. It's not that I don't want to give myself to you, it's just that I can't!"

Unexpectedly, these words ignited his beastly nature. Cheng Jin pressed heavily against her body, kissing her face wildly, saying, "Sister, as long as you don't care, I'm not afraid to do one more bad thing, no matter how bad it is..." Yan'er reached out and punched him wildly, but Cheng Jin seemed oblivious.

"Sister, you're so beautiful, yet you're only being defiled by those bastards. Why not give it to your own people..." He was now in a fierce internal struggle, finally deciding to go all the way. Exhausted, his mind was becoming hazy, and he spoke without restraint.

Yan'er, hearing his increasingly shameless words, felt unbearably ashamed, but she couldn't push him away. A warmth touched her lips as his mouth pressed against hers, a tongue forcing its way into her slightly parted lips. Then a chill ran through her as the sheet was pulled away, and a large hand cupped her breast, gently kneading it. Yan'er's heart fluttered, and she let out soft moans, her struggles gradually lessening.

Cheng Jin gently rubbed his sister's beautiful breasts, the little bells on her nipples jingling incessantly. Yan'er's mouth was sealed, her hands offering only slight resistance. A tingling warmth spread through her breasts, and her lower body began to itch. Yan'er knew she could no longer resist; she had become a harlot long ago.

Cheng Jin's penis slowly entered his sister's vagina, the wetness inside clearly surprising him. Yan'er breathed heavily; her last shred of reason remained, her hands still pressed against Cheng Jin's chest, still trying to push him away.

His penis thrust in and out rhythmically, Yan'er's mind buzzing; she felt she had never experienced anything like this before. Every thrust of his penis seemed to stimulate every nerve in her body. Her brother's fingers gently scratched her nipples, which were hard as if they were about to solidify. She felt as if she were flying, and she cried out loudly, her clear voice soaring to the heavens. She had never experienced such a complete and utterly pleasurable feeling.

Was it because of the gentleness? Perhaps so. This was the gentlest time she had ever been violated in countless ways. Oh no, the only gentle time! There was no tearing pain, no unbearable itching humiliation, and no... no... In short, there was no disharmonious element. All the sensations were concentrated in the pleasure of sex...

But perhaps not entirely. Perhaps, the guilt of being violated by her brother... Yes, just now, when she realized that the person in front of her was her own brother, her reaction was so intense. She climaxed very quickly! Just like now.

Yan'er didn't know how many times she had climaxed. She was exhausted, but the penis that seemed to have found her point of pleasure continued to push her to the peak of sexual desire, tossing her higher and higher...

"I've really become the most lewd woman." This thought suddenly flashed through Yan'er's mind. Her younger brother was smiling, his expression strange and inscrutable. His hands were gently caressing her burning breasts, and his penis was sending her to the height of ecstasy. She didn't know that this was actually Cheng Jin's gentlest...

oh no, the only time he had ever made love gently. For the first time, he didn't try to hurt the woman beneath him...

oh, I misspoke again. For the first time, he knew how to cherish the woman he loved, how to make her happy...

"I want my sister! I want to make her happy, the happiest..." At this moment, Cheng Jin's mind couldn't hold anything else but this one thought.

As the erupting lava struck Yan'er's body, Cheng Jin was completely exhausted... not physically, but mentally. He was utterly worn out, especially after such a cathartic release. He lay on top of his sister and fell into a deep sleep... well, perhaps "unconscious" would be a more accurate description.

The night was long. Yan'er wasn't sure if she was awake or asleep; it was all a blur.

When Cheng Jin awoke, or rather, when he regained his strength... or rather, when his reason returned, the sun was high in the sky, and his sister beneath him was still fast asleep.

Cheng Jin suddenly felt his face burning: "To have defiled my sister in front of Old Zhao was out of necessity, but what happened later... am I really so depraved, shameless, and beyond redemption?" A deep sigh escaped his lips.

"Forget it, since I've already done it anyway. Didn't I resolve to be a truly bad person? I can't dwell on it, or it'll be too easy to leave a trace!" He hardened his heart, trying to force himself to ignore it.

Cheng Jin quietly got up and slowly put on his clothes.

His sleeping sister's cheeks were flushed, her small mouth slightly open. Her smooth breasts, her snow-white thighs...

her crotch was blurred, his handiwork! His sister's body was always so alluring, irresistible! Cheng Jin gritted his teeth, pulled the sheet over his sister gently.

"Xiao Jin, are you leaving?" His sister woke up, glanced at Cheng Jin, her face flushed again.

Cheng Jin nodded: "Sister, please be careful. I...I...I'll get you out as soon as possible."

Yan'er sighed softly: "You've endured all these years, so don't rush things. You need to be even more careful. Don't worry about me!"

Cheng Jin said: "I will, I will succeed! Sister, I have to go." Yan'er hummed in agreement, then suddenly asked: "Will you...will you come to see me often?" Her face flushed again. Cheng Jin's heart tightened, and he remained silent, his expression shifting unpredictably. Yan'er sighed: "Alas, it's better if you don't come..."

Cheng Jin's eyes reddened, and he turned and left the room without looking back.

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