"Heavenly Bath Passion: The Daughters of Peach Blossom Pool" - Chapter 101: Didn't You Want an Older Sister?

Yang Xiaofeng was a warm-hearted person. Because of Mo Xiaomu, she helped at Mo Wuye's funeral, and naturally she came to Mo Wunai's funeral as well. After Mo Wunai was laid to rest, the neighbors all dispersed, and in the end, only Taozi, Ersheng, a few others, and Yang Xiaofeng remained, sitting with Mo Xiaomu in a daze.
How could Mo Xiaomu not be in a daze? Two close relatives had passed away in half a year, leaving him all alone in the small courtyard. It was impossible not to feel extremely desolate, and naturally, he didn't even bother to speak.
The others had nothing to say.
Taozi and the other two waited for Yang Xiaofeng to leave, but she showed no sign of leaving. The other two couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Let's go too. Everything's fine now, why are you still lingering here? What's the meaning of this?"
Yang Xiaofeng knew that Ersheng was alluding to her, but she pretended not to understand, sat still, and stared blankly at Mo Xiaomu.
Having no other choice, Ersheng stood up and left, with Taozi and the others following him. Originally, Taozi and the others wanted to wait until Yang Xiaofeng left before saying some comforting words to Mo Xiaomu and planning his future, as it felt awkward to talk with Yang Xiaofeng around. But Yang Xiaofeng wouldn't leave, so they had no choice but to go.
After Taozi and the others left, the small courtyard suddenly felt deserted and unnatural.
Mo Xiaomu looked up at Yang Xiaofeng with tearful eyes and said, "Sister, you should go too."
Yang Xiaofeng was taken aback. Why was Mo Xiaomu calling her "sister" now? Looking at her questioning eyes, Mo Xiaomu said, "I had already decided in my heart to call you sister. I think calling you sister is better than calling you aunt. It feels more natural to me."
"Then shout whatever you want."
Mo Xiaomu called out again, "Sister."
Tears welled up in my eyes.
"Why,"
Yang Xiaofeng sweetly agreed and said emotionally, "It sounds beautiful."
"You can leave now."
Yang Xiaofeng said, "I'm not leaving."
Yang Xiaofeng not only didn't leave, but also pulled Mo Xiaomu to sit in her lap. When he felt a little uncomfortable, she pushed Mo Xiaomu up and sat up again, letting him half-lie in her lap. She held his head and gently said, "Close your eyes and rest for a while if you're tired."
As she spoke, she patted Mo Xiaomu's back twice, just like a mother coaxing her child to sleep.
Mo Xiaomu had already stopped crying, with only tear stains remaining at the corners of her eyes. But seeing how Yang Xiaofeng treated her, tears started flowing again, and she clung to Yang Xiaofeng even tighter. Yang Xiaofeng, too, was moved to tears and hugged him even tighter.
"Sister, you're so good to me!"
"Don't talk nonsense! If I'm not good to you, who will be?"
"But I really don't understand why you're so good to me?"
"You silly boy, it's because your older sister likes you!"
What kind of liking is it?
Mo Xiaomu already knew that there were many kinds of liking in this world, including the unique liking that women have for men, and other kinds of liking.
"You little rascal, have you finally grown a brain?"
"Tell me!"
"If you like something, you like it. Why do you need to distinguish what kind of liking it is?"
Yang Xiaofeng couldn't quite explain what kind of liking she had for Mo Xiaomu was, or if it was a mixture of various elements. She simply liked this child who wasn't innocent yet was very transparent, kind-hearted, and somewhat righteous. She wondered if there was a hint of that kind of womanly attraction she felt for a man. After thinking about it, she gave a self-deprecating smile. Lying in her arms, after all, he was still just a child!
But she couldn't deny that she did have that kind of liking for men that women have for men, even though she found it funny, she still liked it.
Yang Xiaofeng changed the subject and asked Mo Xiaomu, "Do you like your older sister?"
"like."
Mo Xiaomu answered without hesitation.
"So, what kind of liking do you have?"
Mo Xiaomu couldn't answer this question well either. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's the kind of liking that men have for women."
Yang Xiaofeng giggled and poked his nose, saying, "You're not even a bean yet, and you're already talking nonsense!"
Mo Xiaomu said, "Does not having Dou Da mean I can't like you that much?"
"What I mean is, when men and women are attracted to each other, they should be around the same age. But look at you, how old are you, and how old am I?"
"I just like it! Besides, I'm not a kid anymore, I'm in junior high."
"Okay, okay, then you can like it. I like you too."
"So, if I see other men and women who like it, I'll do that kind of thing."
Mo Xiaomu said that his face turned red as soon as he spoke, and he felt a little scared again, afraid that Yang Xiaofeng would hit him.
Sure enough, Yang Xiaofeng's face darkened, and she slapped him on the butt: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'm really going to give you a good beating!"
Her words were fierce, but her tone was gentle and not at all threatening. Mo Xiaomu mustered her courage and said, "Sis, I want to do 'that' with you!"
As he spoke, Mo Xiaomu reached into Yang Xiaofeng's clothes and touched her breasts. After a while, he simply tore open her clothes, completely exposing her two plump breasts. He touched one and looked at the other, and then ate and touched the other, making smacking noises as he ate.
Yang Xiaofeng's breasts were indeed beautiful, snow-white, plump, and not sagging at all. Mo Xiaomu's palm couldn't cover them at all. The nipples on the top of her breasts were not like those of many women, which were either black or brown, but were two bright red dots, and even her areolas were pink.
Once Mo Xiaomu's hand landed on one of her two large breasts, he couldn't take it off. His mouth was also reluctant to leave the other nipple, sucking on it with a "smacking" sound. His other hand, which was free, didn't want to stay still either, so it touched Yang Xiaofeng's body all over. She couldn't sit still anymore, so she touched Mo Xiaomu's forehead with her forehead and said in a trembling voice, "You little devil, are you trying to kill your sister!"
Mo Xiaomu was slightly startled: "Sister, are you feeling unwell? Did I hurt you?"
"No,"
Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly said, "It feels good. I'm getting a little restless from all this eating and touching.
"What should we do then?"
Mo Xiaomu asked, looking rather naive.
"Silly boy, let's go inside."
"Oh, I see!" Mo Xiaomu said hurriedly, "Then let's go inside!"
The two went inside and lay down on the bed. Yang Xiaofeng wouldn't let Mo Xiaomu touch her or suckle her breasts. She covered him with her clothes and then held him in her arms, saying softly, "Grandma just passed away, we can't do that kind of thing right now. Let's wait until later... okay? If there's a chance in the future, I'll give myself to you, give myself to you completely."
"Leave everything to me?"
"Yes, didn't you want your older sister? Didn't you tell her that you wanted to give her your first time?"
"yes!"
Mo Xiaomu remembered that he seemed to have said something like this to Yang Xiaofeng, saying that he knew that the first time for both men and women was very important, and that he wanted to give his first time to her; he had sworn this in his heart.
But now the timing was truly wrong. Mo Xiaomu, who had lost all sense of self-importance, immediately felt his heart sink when reminded by her, and his originally excited mood cooled down instantly.
Yes, Grandma just passed away, and he's already going to have fun with Yang Xiaofeng. That's outrageous!
"Tell your sister what you plan to do in the future."
Yang Xiaofeng's words made Mo Xiaomu's heart sink even further.
Yes, what will I do in the future? My grandparents are gone, and I'll have to support myself and live alone. What am I going to do? Thinking about this huge courtyard, and how I'll be all alone to get through the days, Mo Xiaomu suddenly felt a sense of desolation.
After thinking for a while, Mo Xiaomu said, "I'm not going to school anymore. I'll work and support myself."
"You dare!"
Yang Xiaofeng suddenly shouted sternly!

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