My sister, who had just returned from Japan, revealed her secret during our time living together.

My older sister went to Japan for junior high school in 2008 and returned to China to study this year. However, her personality, habits, and some of her thoughts have become more Japanese... But it's also a happy thing! Let me slowly write down my story with my sister...

I just woke up when I heard my parents calling me, telling me to quickly get dressed and go pick up my sister. As soon as I heard my sister was back, I perked up immediately. In my memory, my sister is the cute type, with long hair, a classic oval face, and long eyelashes. I quickly got dressed and went downstairs, then followed my parents to the airport. I waited at the airport for a long time but my sister didn't arrive, and I also needed to pee. So I got up and went to the toilet. Of course, I also secretly smoked a cigarette while in the toilet, because I started smoking in junior high school. Although I'm not addicted, I still feel comfortable having a cigarette. I comfortably smoked a cigarette in the toilet, pulled up my pants, and even chewed a piece of gum to avoid being discovered by my parents. I had just walked a short distance from my parents when I saw a figure. Long hair, a sailor uniform, black stockings, and small women's shoes. I knew without a doubt it was my Japanese older sister back…

She seemed to know I was back; she turned around and saw me. The moment our eyes met, I blushed. I, who's usually thick-skinned, actually blushed. Because after four years, she'd become even cuter; I didn't know how she'd grown so much. She looked at me, quickly walked over, and gave me a big hug. Her chest pressed against me, making my heart flutter. But this feeling of happiness was short-lived, shattered by her words. She suddenly hugged my neck and sniffed me. I was startled by her sudden action. Then she whispered in my ear, "You're smoking again, kid. I'll tell Dad." I shuddered. Her sense of smell was so sharp! Looks like I'll have to stay away from her when I smoke.

Of course, she wouldn't tell Dad about my smoking, because we've been best friends since childhood. Even if I stole her underwear and got caught, I didn't have to worry about her telling on me... So my sister and I have always been very open with each other, and we confide our secrets to one another. Suddenly, my sister took my arm and said to my parents, "Mom and Dad, let's go, let's have a good family reunion." Without waiting for our parents'

response, she took my arm and walked out... Once in the car, Mom suggested we have a welcome-back dinner for my sister, and we decided to go to Ruyi Lou (a hot pot restaurant). So our family rushed off to Ruyi Lou. On the way, my sister kept telling me stories about her time in Japan. But I'm not the child I used to be; my mind was more on my sister's slender legs, and several times I almost got an erection... I didn't hear a word she said. A while later, I secretly glanced at my sister's chest, and it seemed bigger than before. I almost got a nosebleed.

I quickly shook my head, trying to calm myself down, thinking, how could I have such dirty thoughts about my sister? Thinking about it, I calmed down. The car arrived at our destination, and the family went into the hot pot restaurant. My sister grabbed my arm as soon as we got out of the car, and she hasn't let go of my arm since we left the airport. Her breasts kept rubbing against my arm, and I couldn't stand it. If this kept going, I'd definitely need to masturbate tonight to calm down!

But my super cute sister just kept rubbing against my arm with that innocent look on her face. Ugh, I really couldn't take it. I had no choice but to endure it, otherwise my parents would think I was a pervert. We went into the hot pot restaurant, reserved a small private room, and started eating. My parents sat together, and my sister and I sat together. Fortunately, my sister finally let go of her clutches. I felt so relieved. My little guy was practically being tortured to death. You can imagine what it's like to hold back an erection. I was worried it would go flat. Soon, all the food we ordered arrived, and as the food was being cooked, I got hungry. I hadn't eaten since morning, and my stomach was completely empty. So I focused on eating and soon forgot about my sister.

My sister kept smiling and telling Mom and Dad that food from our motherland is still the best. She said she couldn't get used to Japanese food when she first went to Japan, and it even made her lose several pounds.

I said, "No wonder she suddenly has such a great figure; she's so much thinner than before!" So she wasn't used to Japanese food. No wonder, my sister is the type who's cute when she's chubby and beautiful when she's thin. As I was eating, I suddenly felt something pressing against my foot and instinctively reached out to touch it. I touched something smooth, a feel that instantly made my heart flutter. It turned out my sister's foot had accidentally bumped into me, and I'd ended up touching her stockings. My sister asked me innocently, "Xiaoyu, what are you doing? Why are you touching my leg?" I was terrified and quickly pulled my hand back, afraid Mom and Dad would discover my inappropriate thoughts. But I pulled my hand back too quickly and knocked my chopsticks down. I bent down to pick them up, and when I looked to the side, I almost vomited blood! Because my sister was wearing a skirt, I caught a glimpse of her white panties… My face flushed instantly.

I was so engrossed in watching that I forgot to pick up my chopsticks. Honestly, I wanted to keep staring, but my parents were there, and she's my own sister, so I couldn't. Just as I was really enjoying the look, her face suddenly appeared in front of me, startling me. She asked what I was doing. "Picking up chopsticks takes so long? Why didn't you just ask the waiter to hold them?" It seems this clueless sister doesn't know what I'm doing. I quickly chimed in, "Oh yeah, I forgot." I gave a fake laugh… After that little incident,

nothing else happened, and we ate our meal peacefully… On the way home, my sister was still holding my arm. I vowed I had to masturbate to release my pent-up desire. Otherwise, I was worried this constant torment would make me impotent. When we got home, we smelled strongly of hot pot, which was really unpleasant. Everyone wanted to take a shower, but there was only one bathroom. So, my parents told me to let my sister shower first, and then I would.

So I sat on the sofa, bored, watching TV while my sister went to take a shower. But in this situation, it was impossible for me to watch TV calmly… Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, my mind started daydreaming again. I imagined my sister showering… the way she took off her stockings. I couldn't take it anymore; something hot started flowing from my nose. I wiped it and saw it was blood. My mom was startled and asked why I had a nosebleed.

I said it was nothing, and instinctively rushed into the bathroom. But the moment I opened the door, tragedy struck. I'd forgotten there was now a sister in the house. So I rushed into the bathroom, intending to wash the blood off my hands. But I forgot my sister was showering… taking a shower. The moment I opened the door, I saw my sister drying herself with a towel, her back to me. I even saw her little bottom. Hearing me open the door, my sister was terrified and covered her private parts.

I thought she was going to scream, but instead, she calmly said, "Xiaoyu, didn't you see your sister is showering? Get out of here! Believe me or not, I'll call Mom and Dad…" She then pretended to be angry and threatened me. I quickly closed the door and ran out. My parents, seeing my blushing face, were surprisingly calm, casually saying, "Go after your sister finishes washing." I was incredibly annoyed. But for me, I'd gotten a good deal. A

wicked thought began to form in my mind about my sister. I told myself fiercely, "This isn't my fault, because she's been teasing me..." Thinking this, I gave myself a good excuse and began to indulge in endless fantasies about her. I wished the scene from just now could be frozen in time. When I was little, I never thought so much about it when my sister and I bathed together, but as I grew older, I became more sensitive. Then my mother said, "Your sister will be studying at our school. We'll go get the transfer certificate tomorrow. You have to take good care of your sister, okay?" Hearing this, I couldn't calm down for a long time. I thought about how I'm usually unremarkable, and nobody pays attention to me, but having my sister is different.

Just my sister alone can drive boys crazy and girls jealous. And I can ride on her coattails. So I quickly assured my mother that as long as I was there, my sister would never suffer any injustice!

After waiting for so long, my sister finally came out of the bathroom. Looking at her, her hair was still wet, and she smelled wonderful. I was stunned, but remembering how embarrassing things had just happened, I felt too ashamed to face her and quickly lowered my head and went into the bathroom. My sister, on the other hand, was very calm and handed me her used towel. My heart pounded wildly as I held the towel. This was the towel my sister had used to dry herself. Clutching the towel in my hand, I went into the bathroom. Looking at the towel in my hand, I wickedly brought it to my nose and smelled it. Besides the fragrance, I couldn't smell anything else, so I was a little disappointed.

I put the towel down, took off my clothes… and turned on the shower. Looking down at the door, I almost jumped for joy. My sister's stockings were still hanging on the door… More tonight to masturbate! Wow! Anyway, since her stockings were here, I wasn't in a hurry to masturbate. I turned on the hot water and rinsed myself off; the water from the shower was nice and warm. It felt great, so a wicked thought crossed my mind. I slowly held the hot water showerhead and sprayed it on my genitals. A surge of exhilarating sensation rushed through me, and my hand unconsciously began to masturbate… It felt amazing.

I glanced down and saw my sister's stockings still hanging there quietly. I turned off the showerhead, put down my hand, and walked towards her stockings. My heart was pounding wildly. The moment my hand touched the stockings, my legs went weak. It wasn't that I was impotent, but it was just too stimulating. After all, she was still my sister. I brought it to my nose and smelled it; the stockings had a fragrance mixed with a hint of sweat. This combination of scents was enough to excite me. So I took a towel and dried my penis, still smelling my sister's stockings as I masturbated. The scene of me barging into the bathroom flashed through my mind. Because I'm a virgin, I couldn't hold back any longer and sprayed all over the stockings.

After enjoying myself, I started to worry. What am I going to do now that I've gotten it on the stockings… This will definitely expose me. So I simply hid the stockings, at least so I wouldn't be too embarrassed to discover I'd been masturbating with my sister's stockings. Besides, my sister had only just returned, and I didn't want to leave a bad impression on her.

I quickly rinsed off and went back to my room, and my sister went to her new bedroom. My parents had also gone to sleep… and I drifted off to sleep. In my dream, my sister and I were in love, and many boys at school were pursuing her. Then I chased after those boys who liked my sister with a knife… anyway, the dream was very chaotic. The next day arrived in a daze, and I groggily opened my eyes. In front of me was my sister's face. I thought I was still half asleep. I reached out and touched her face, and it was still warm! I screamed in fright, thinking I'd encountered a ghost.

My sister saw me screaming and suddenly rushed over, covering my mouth and asking what was wrong? "Are you crazy?" I heard my sister's familiar voice, and I knew it wasn't a dream, nor was it a ghost. I asked her why she was up so early. She told me she was nervous about going to school with me today, so she couldn't sleep. And there were still two hours until school started. I told her not to be nervous and to get some sleep. But my sister said she really couldn't sleep and actually said she'd sleep with me. I was stunned. That's ridiculous! Sleeping with me? But I quickly agreed…you know why.

My sister didn't even ask if I agreed or not, pulled back the covers and crawled into mine. She was wearing pink pajamas she bought in Japan. She looked a bit like a maid. I stared at her, my eyes wide. It seems this silly sister of mine is going to turn me into a psychopath. Yao Yao also lay down, and so my sister and I slept together. To say I could sleep would be a lie, especially since my sister was lying on her side, her two lumps of flesh pressing against my back…it was incredibly uncomfortable; I wanted to turn over but didn't dare. Honestly, this feeling was torture…I was practically in tears.

(I really cried then.) My arm was getting a little sore, and I couldn't help but want to turn over, so I gently turned over to face her like this. I opened my eyes and looked at my sister sleeping soundly, and then observed her carefully. My sister looked so cute when she slept, her little mouth tightly closed, her even breathing patting my face, she looked so adorable. It seems that sleeping with me makes her feel especially safe and comfortable, my sister has liked sleeping with me since she was little. I don't know how she got through the days in Japan without me. It must have been very difficult for her, right? Thinking that my sister was suffering in Japan, I couldn't help but gently hold her head in my hands.

I drifted off to sleep like that until my hand felt numb. When I opened my eyes, I saw that my sister's head was actually pressing on my arm. Just as I was about to move, I found that my sister's legs were also pressing on my thighs, like a koala. Although this excited me, I couldn't stand the pressure, I was really worried that I would break my arm. So I hardened my heart, looked at the time and it was almost time for school, and gently shook her. Sister? "Get up quickly, it's time for school!"

My sister slowly opened her eyes, her dark eyes fixed on me. Oh my god… I, a grown man, blushed even with my sister looking at me like that. I didn't dare look at her and quickly pulled my hand away. My sister stopped staring at me. Instead, she threw back the covers and sat up, then stretched out in a big yawn… Stretching is a normal action, but I saw something else in her stretch: my sister wasn't wearing a bra, and both her nipples were sticking out. Well… I got a nosebleed again, which was pathetic. Anyway, with my sister around, a nosebleed was inevitable.

So, this little incident happened on my way to school. After breakfast, my parents took us to school because my sister needed to apply for a transfer certificate. So, my sister went with my parents to complete the procedures, and I went to class alone.

I couldn't concentrate at all during class. I was thinking about which class my sister would be in. If she was in another class, I would be so disappointed. My sister is so beautiful; she could easily be the school beauty, and there would definitely be plenty of boys making advances. There are so many outstanding men in our school, making everyone envious and jealous, while I'm just a penniless loser.

I'm not particularly good-looking, but I'm not ugly either. Compared to the handsome guys in school, I'm several levels below… For some reason, a strong possessive feeling arose within me. I didn't want to give my sister away to anyone else. So I secretly made a decision: I couldn't let my sister be attacked by those boys in this school. Lost in these thoughts, class ended. I went to the restroom and then continued with class. It was Chinese class, taught by our homeroom teacher. Usually, she'd be in the classroom early, but today she was late.

About half the class had passed when her familiar footsteps arrived. Behind her was a girl. Looking closer… Oh my god, it's my sister! As soon as she entered the classroom, some of the boys who weren't good at studying started to jeer. The troublemakers below started shouting, "Beautiful girl! Beautiful girl!" The other boys in the class joined in the jeering, and I felt a surge of smug satisfaction. Overwhelmed with emotion, I finally had the confidence to hold my head high again. So, with a touch of arrogance, I tugged at the boy next to me and told him she was my sister. The boy gave me a disdainful look and said dismissively, "If she's your sister, then she's my wife..." I almost vomited blood when I heard that. This guy actually didn't believe me! No wonder he didn't believe me; how could such a beautiful girl be the sister of a loser like me?

Just then, the homeroom teacher interrupted the commotion, announcing that this was a new student in the class, someone who had returned from studying in Japan.

Then, she asked my sister to introduce herself. My sister first stood on the podium and bowed to everyone, probably a habit she brought back from Japan. Then she introduced herself, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Ting. I just returned from Japan, and I hope you'll all take good care of me." My sister's sweet voice made everyone swoon... I never expected to suddenly find my sister's voice so beautiful.

After the introduction, the homeroom teacher asked Zhao Ting where she wanted to sit. The class's "love" immediately shone through; the boys scrambled to have Zhao Ting sit next to them. I joined the group, but in my excitement, I misspoke. I blurted out, "Sister, sit next to me!" The class immediately went silent, everyone staring at me. The implication was that I was shameless; even if I wanted a pretty girl next to me, I shouldn't be so blatant! I actually called her "sister," and then the other students, thinking I was trying to curry favor with Zhao Ting, started calling her "sister" too… The situation in the classroom spiraled out of control again!

In the end, the homeroom teacher managed to control the situation, but things didn't go as I hoped; Zhao Ting wasn't arranged to sit in front of me with a girl. The boys groaned in disappointment, and the commotion essentially ended the entire class. I was just about to chat with Zhao Ting when several guys rushed up to her. Some flirtatious remarks drifted out from the group: "Beautiful lady…would you like to go out for lunch together?" She just smiled and said, "No, thank you." Then Zhao Ting turned to me and said, "Xiaoyu, where's your school cafeteria? Take me there." The guys all looked surprised. I felt a little smug…is this what it feels like to be envied? It's so great!

And so, Zhao Ting and I walked out amidst envious glances. More importantly, my silly sister was even holding my arm in school! I really can't stand this girl! Zhao Ting and I were so affectionate, and the classmates along the way were all incredibly envious, and I enjoyed the feeling myself. However, Zhao Ting's two chubby breasts kept rubbing against me uncomfortably. Sometimes I can't help but want to scold her, but seeing her innocent face makes me soften. Although everyone seems to be enjoying it, only those who have truly experienced it understand how painful and uncomfortable it is, having to suppress your erection!

And so, Zhao Ting and I walked out amidst envious glances. More importantly, my silly sister actually clung to my arm at school! I really can't stand this girl! Zhao Ting and I were so affectionate, all the classmates we passed were incredibly envious, and I myself enjoyed the feeling. However, Zhao Ting's two chubby cheeks kept rubbing against me uncomfortably. Sometimes I can't help but want to scold her, but seeing her innocent face makes me soften. Although everyone seems to be enjoying it, only those who have truly experienced it understand how painful and uncomfortable it is, having to suppress your erection! Oh, and

I forgot to mention, my sister was dressed casually today. Her sportswear looked unique on her, and more importantly, her naturally long hair was styled in pigtails, making her look like a character from an anime. It was practically a live-action cosplay! At the cafeteria, we each ordered a dish and a bowl of rice. I even made her a cup of milk tea. The cafeteria was still full of guys from school who were pursuing my sister, bringing her milk tea, food, water, snacks… and so on. A small table was piled high with things. It made me so jealous I was practically convulsing. I hated that I wasn't a girl; otherwise, I'd be as beautiful as her.

My sister's beauty is no exaggeration. She's 1.65 meters tall, with a small, cherry-like mouth and a classic oval face. And because she's not used to Japanese food, she's very thin. She's the kind of person who's breathtakingly beautiful. While we were eating, my sister suddenly asked me a question that made me choke on my food. She asked me why her stockings were missing when she went to the bathroom that morning. She asked Mom if she had washed them, but Mom said no. Then she asked Dad, and he said no too. So, I was the only one home, and she was very suspicious of me. She directly asked if I had taken her stockings to do something naughty. I quickly shook my head in denial, but after a while, I gave in to her gaze and honestly confessed.

After hearing my explanation, my sister laughed out loud, then, ignoring the burning gazes of boys, she stood up and whispered in my ear, "You're getting naughtier and naughtier. If you want to do naughty things, come to my room tonight..." Her hot breath tickled my ear, and with those explosive words, I couldn't hold back anymore. I squeezed my legs together. My little brother was barely restrained... I wondered whether I should go to my sister's room or not. If I went, something would definitely happen, but that would be incest, right? If I didn't go, it would feel like such a waste. If I don't take my sister today, someone else will definitely take her later. The thought of her in another man's arms makes me feel nauseous. I shook my head, determined not to let her fall into someone else's arms! I went tonight.

With a heavy heart, I finished evening self-study. My sister walked away from school, still clinging to my arm, amidst envious glances from others. But I no longer felt my usual superiority. Instead, I felt like my family was about to be sentenced. What's going on? So conflicted… My sister was laughing and talking the whole time. She would jump up every now and then, her breasts constantly rubbing against me. Looking at her breasts, I thought, maybe tonight I can have them? The word "sister" is so ironic at this moment! If only she weren't my sister! Damn it, whatever, even if she is my sister, so what? I just want to give her happiness and protection. Relieved of the burden in my heart, I felt much lighter and even more excited for tonight. So, my sister and I went home. Since it had been so long since lunch, we still had to eat dinner every night.

My parents had already prepared dinner, but I wasn't in the mood to eat. I quickly ate a few bites and said I was full. Then I went back to my room to sleep. Actually, I wasn't sleeping; I was waiting for my parents to go to bed so I could sneak into my sister's room. So I kept checking the time on my phone and listening intently for any sounds outside! Half an hour later, my parents finally went to bed. I immediately sat up, patted my face, and told myself not to be nervous. Maybe my sister just wanted to talk to me. Reassuring myself, I secretly opened the door to my sister's room, my heart pounding wildly. What would my sister be like through that door?

Would something happen? So I opened the door and went inside. At that moment, I felt my legs go weak. I peeked in and saw my sister sitting cross-legged playing Ludo, wearing only underwear and a bra… with cat ear hair clips in her hair. She looked both cute and alluring. I really wanted to back out, and just as I was about to turn and run away, my sister spotted me. "Xiaoyu, what are you doing over there? Play with your sister for a while!" Seeing I'd been discovered, I hesitantly approached.

Perhaps my sister was used to life in Japan, because she remained kneeling on the bed. That posture resembled that of a little girl waiting for love… I couldn't take it anymore and blurted out, "Sister! Have you forgotten what you said?" My sister, holding the chess piece, paused, startled. Realizing I'd said the wrong thing in my excitement, I quickly waved my hands, trying to explain. "Sister…sister, that's not what I meant." As I stammered my explanation, my sister chuckled. Then, she said softly, "Are you that impatient? Then come and kiss your sister first," she said, closing her eyes and offering her cherry-like lips. Waiting for me to kiss her. I swallowed hard, feeling like my throat was on fire. Looking at my sister's lips, I mustered my courage and leaned in. My mind raced, trying to recall the actions I'd seen in movies, trying to figure out how to kiss her properly. I couldn't lose face as a man in front of my sister! So, the moment my lips touched my sister's, my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. Her lips smelled wonderful, were sweet…

and had a slight coolness. It felt like ice cream in summer. So this is what my sister's lips tasted like. I was wondering how to proceed. Remembering how she and the heroines in those videos entwined their tongues, I gently pried open her lips. My movements were clumsy as I awkwardly slipped my tongue inside.

Wow… I was going to faint. This was the first time I'd ever had a girlfriend, and the person I was intimate with was my own sister! This was truly a unique experience, and at that moment, I understood why people on adult websites were so obsessed with girls' lips. My sister seemed very bold; I thought she'd actually been…done in Japan… but I found her movements were just as clumsy as mine, only slowly responding to me. I quietly opened my eyes and saw my sister's tender eyes tightly closed.

She looked very nervous, her hands gripping the blanket tightly. Her face was flushed. She looked incredibly beautiful.

Hmm, that puts my mind at ease. So my sister was just pretending. I thought she was quite experienced in this kind of thing. Turns out she's a novice too. So I wasn't so nervous anymore, and my lips left hers. My sister opened her eyes, still half-asleep, and shyly lowered her head, the first time she'd been so proud since returning home. My sense of conquest instantly surged, and I became even bolder. I gently pushed her onto the bed, and she didn't resist much, only letting out a soft cry. That cry was even more encouraging to me… So I lay down with her and continued kissing, my hands starting to wander. When my hand covered her chest, her body trembled slightly.

Feeling my sister tremble, I knew she was scared, but she was just putting on a brave face. So I decided to tease her, and pretended to kiss her neck. This move worked; my sister's trembling intensified. I secretly chuckled to myself, thinking, "You've been torturing me all this time, and today I've finally got my chance." Slowly, without realizing it, I was about to kiss my sister's breasts, and I got a little nervous. I kept thinking, "This is my sister, how can I do this?" But curiosity ultimately overcame my reason.

In the end, my sister couldn't escape my clutches, and through her bra, I kissed the breasts that had been torturing me. They felt so fragrant and soft. So this is what a girl's breasts feel like, so good… Gradually, I calmed down. I wasn't satisfied with just through her bra anymore; I was about to pull it off when my sister grabbed my hand, startling me. I asked her what was wrong? She didn't answer, just stared at me intently, her face flushed red—probably the shyness typical of girls. Since my sister had stopped me from taking the next step, I couldn't force her. Just as I was about to leave, my sister still held onto my hand, which confused me greatly. I didn't understand what she meant.

Then she said, "We're siblings, is this really okay?" Hearing this, I fell silent. Yes, she's my sister. Was what I was doing something a sibling should do? But since things had come to this, running away now would definitely make things awkward between us. So I made a crucial decision. I earnestly told my sister, "Sister, be my girlfriend, even though it sounds absurd. But I don't want you to date other boys in the future, because I love you!" Seeing me so devoted, she seemed touched.

After revealing my true feelings, I immediately regretted it. Would she agree to be so direct? It seemed unlikely. But my sister chuckled and said she'd seen it all along. "You used to hate me so much, but now that I'm back from Japan, you like me?" As soon as she said that, I knew it was hopeless. It seems confessing shouldn't be rushed; I need to take it slow! Then my sister said, "Okay, I'll say yes, but don't let Mom and Dad know, understand?" Hearing her surprisingly agree, I was ecstatic. I quickly promised her, "I promise I won't keep it a secret. Can we do some things like couples do now?" I asked her with a wicked smile. She closed her eyes and said, "Tonight you can only touch, nothing more."

Now that I was her official boyfriend, I boldly launched my next attack. I laughed and said, "Sister, give in to me tonight!" Then I pounced on her chest.

My sister wasn't going to take it lying down; she resisted my advances! She kicked me wildly, weakening my attack considerably. But she forgot she was only wearing underwear. So her secret garden moved back and forth in front of me with her resistance… This was practically killing me.

Seeing the delicious abalone-like flesh inside my sister's panties, I didn't care anymore. I pounced on her, and she couldn't move. Her hands were pinned down, and her legs were tightly clamped between mine. My sister was about to scream again, but I was afraid of attracting our attention, so I quickly covered her mouth with mine. My sister whimpered and looked at me. Resignedly, she closed her eyes and let me do as I pleased. I told her to accept her fate and closed my eyes to enjoy my sister's fragrant tongue... After this first experience, even though it was just once, I

had gained some basic experience. I teased my sister with my tongue, sometimes tightly entwining with hers, sometimes dodging her tongue. This made my sister moan softly. Seeing that the time was right, I prepared to launch the next offensive. I left my sister's mouth and kissed her ear. Actually, I didn't even kiss it; I just licked it... My sister's ear was wet.

Her face was also flushed. My breathing became increasingly rapid, and I stopped lingering on her earlobe and continued kissing down her neck… After a long kiss, I returned to her fortress. This time, I first sucked on her through her bra, then boldly pulled it off, and her two lively little rabbits immediately jumped out.

Looking at those two bouncing rabbits, I couldn't resist continuing to admire them. I quickly grabbed one with my left hand and sucked on the other. The taste… well, you can imagine. An ambiguous atmosphere filled the room. My left hand wasn't just satisfying her little rabbits anymore; it slowly moved towards her lower abdomen. Because her skin was so good, it was very smooth, and soon my hand reached her last line of defense. At that moment, I couldn't resist anymore. I sucked on her rabbits even harder, causing her to say, "Can you be a little gentler? You're hurting me…" Only then did I realize I was getting a little excited. So I smiled apologetically at my sister

and started touching her. I noticed her panties were soaked through. Since it was the first time I'd ever touched a woman's fluid, I was curious and smelled it. It smelled a little fishy. But strangely, this smell excited me. Curious, I imitated the actions in the videos, licking my sister's fluid. It tasted a little astringent and slightly bitter. My classmates had said it was sweet, but now I'm sure they were wrong. I don't understand why the male lead in those videos likes this smell. I really don't get it… Looks like making money isn't easy. Everyone, please don't look down on the male leads anymore

… Ah… My sister must be excited too, I should strike while the iron is hot. So I held out my things to her and said, "Sister, you're so naughty! You said you were so reserved. Turns out you're a little rascal too. Look what this is!" Then I handed her panties to her. She looked at them and was incredibly embarrassed, turning her head away. I saw she was almost aroused. I was about to stop when my sister suddenly turned around and bit my finger, but not very hard. Before I could say anything, she started sucking on it. My goodness, coming to her place tonight was definitely the right decision; she's even doing something so provocative. Oh… the sensation on her finger is just as good as my little brother's! Her skillful finger-sucking technique is enough to make me climax.

It's amazing! I used all the techniques I learned from my 10GB of computer software to only get her a little wet. And she just sucked my index finger and I almost came. Sigh, this sister is terrifying! I heard Japan teaches this kind of thing. I even suspect I learned it there. No, I can't let her keep sucking. What if I climax right away? That would be so embarrassing in front of her! I quickly pulled out, and the moment I did, I heard her moan… that sound made my bones melt. So intoxicating! I glanced at my fingers, still dripping with my sister's saliva. She was breathing heavily, her mouth slightly open, looking quite satisfied. I looked at the saliva on my fingers and felt a surge of excitement. Finally, I pushed my sister down.

I reached down and pulled up her panties, exposing her last bastion to me. A small vulva lay nestled in the dense thicket of pubic hair, as if waiting for me to explore it. Finally, I breached my sister's last line of defense. I stared at the vulva lying there, mesmerized… My sister covered her face in embarrassment. I guess she was very embarrassed, after all, she's a girl, and this was her first time doing something like this (how do I know? I'll tell you later). I swallowed hard and, like an idiot, asked my sister, "Sister, can I eat vulva?" My sister didn't answer, only giving a soft "hmm" in a voice barely louder than a mosquito's buzz… because the room was very quiet. So even if we spoke softly, we could still hear each other.

Hearing that my sister had agreed, I didn't hold back and prepared to eat. To be honest, even a virgin like me is incredibly awkward and even a little daunted by this kind of thing. Don't let its seemingly enjoyable appearance fool you; it's actually not that easy in practice. Like me right now, faced with the temptation of abalone, I had no idea where to begin. It was only through years of watching porn that I barely managed to take the first step, trying… licking the abalone. Hmm, a little astringent. Still a bit fishy, but not too disgusting. On the contrary, the taste was quite intriguing, and my penis instantly swelled! Then, the moment I touched her, I felt her body tremble violently. She let out a moan… Ah…

And so, the time was ripe. We'd done the basic groundwork, and now it was time to explore my sister's secret. I took a deep breath, calming the anger rising in my lower abdomen to avoid ejaculating right at the start of the exploration—that would be incredibly embarrassing. I pulled down my pants, whispered in my sister's ear, "Sister, are you ready? I heard it might hurt a little the first time, just bear with it." Then, without waiting for her reply, I kissed her cheek. At that moment, my sister looked at the ceiling and cried. I thought those were tears of happiness… So I took a deep breath and prepared to explore, but my tool froze at the very entrance, because I was a novice. I'd never done this before, and I couldn't find the right spot. Embarrassing… Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, my sister sobbed and asked what was wrong. I awkwardly scratched the back of my head and said, "I can't find the spot." My sister chuckled and asked, "Don't teachers in our country teach these things?" Hearing her ask that, I instantly tensed up. I asked, "Sister, does your teacher teach you this so you're no longer a virgin?" My sister laughed and explained to me that in Japan, it's just written instruction, and most girls already know the exact location.

I felt this wasn't about sex at all; it was clearly my sister playing the role of a sex teacher. Compared to puberty education in China, ours is utterly inadequate. My sister blushed and guided my penis to the correct position, helping me find it. I realized then that this was my sister's real secret garden. My sister shyly covered her face and lay down, and I lay down deeply as well. "Sister, bear with it, I'm going in." My sister nodded, gripping the sheets tightly, looking very nervous. I straightened up, almost breaking myself—it was too narrow. There was no way to pull out; it was trapped inside. The tragedy unfolded. My sister cried in pain, and I was stuck, unable to move forward or backward. The scene was incredibly awkward. I looked like a pathetic clown, my face contorted in pain from my sister's grip. My sister was also in tears. If anyone else saw us like this, who would imagine that doing this could end up so tragically, with absolutely no enjoyment? I decided I had to endure it and pull out before proceeding, otherwise I'd be crushed sooner or later. So I gathered my strength and pulled quickly out, and my little brother came out safely. I breathed a long sigh of relief…

After pulling it out, I saw a trace of blood on the sheet. I knew my sister had officially given me her virginity. Seeing a girl's first time made me both curious and a little heartbroken. She must have been in so much pain, bleeding like that. Well, I felt I couldn't bear to continue after she'd suffered so much today. So I kissed away her tears, and she looked at me tenderly. I picked up her underwear and helped her put it on. I also fastened her bra. My sister seemed very touched, hugging my neck and softly asking why I didn't want her anymore. I smiled and said, "Because your husband feels sorry for you…"

After a while, as expected, my sister thought the same thing. She spoke first, gazing at me intently. Then, nestled against my chest, she softly asked, "Xiaoyu, do you think I'm being shameless? After all, we're siblings!" As she spoke, she became increasingly agitated, her voice punctuated by sobs. I felt a chill on my chest and looked down at her; she was indeed crying. I quickly patted her back to get her to listen to me. But she was too emotional to handle it. No matter how I tried to comfort her, she wouldn't respond, just sobbing uncontrollably.

I worried that if she couldn't control herself and attracted our parents, it would be troublesome; they would definitely slap me when they came in. Because her virginity lay quietly on the bed… and this was my first time experiencing something like this, so to comfort her, I gently lifted her head and very softly kissed her lips. At first, she tried to push me away, making muffled noises. Finally, seeing that her resistance was futile, she started hitting my shoulder with her small fists. Honestly, although she wasn't hitting hard, I felt sorry for her and worried that hitting my thin frame would hurt herself. I grabbed her hand to stop her from moving, and seeing that she had calmed down, I released her hand and left her lips.

I took a breath and, mimicking the lines of those cute boys in Korean dramas, said to my sister, placing my hands on her shoulders and making her look into my eyes. My sister slowly raised her head and stared into my eyes. Seeing that my tactics had worked, I quickly and earnestly said to her, "Sister, I know this will seem absurd after we calm down, but ask yourself, don't you love Xiaoyu? Even if you say you don't love me because I'm your brother, you should at least give me a chance to treat you well, right? Even though I'm your brother, my love for you isn't just a brother-sister relationship, and I really want to protect you. Can you accept me?" Let's disregard other people's opinions and let them say what they want. The most painful thing is not being able to be together...

Although the words of the Southern Kingdom seem too mythical to everyone, they have a different effect in reality. Losers who haven't won over their girlfriends can give it a try... Okay, let's get to the point. My sister was deeply moved after hearing my heartfelt confession. She looked at me and said, "Xiaoyu, I love you too. But this kind of thing is impossible in other people's eyes, so I don't want you to be pointed at and gossiped about. So, we have to keep our relationship a secret, okay?" I wiped away my sister's tears and responsibly promised that I would keep it a secret because I love my sister too, so let's keep our relationship a secret... And so, my sister finally showed a long-lost smile, though her face was streaked with tears. My sister's smile made my heart ache. I looked at the time; it was already 2 a.m. After all this commotion, I was sleepy, but my "brother" was still as hard as iron. I had just stood up to go back to my room to sleep

when my sister, seeing my erect penis, chuckled. Embarrassed, I pretended to complain, "Sister, why are you laughing? It's all your fault!

You're enjoying yourself, but my little brother is still hurting!" I was just teasing her, but she gently asked if I was in pain. I angrily replied, "Of course I'm in pain! It's so swollen it's hurting!" To my surprise, she looked guilty. Huh? Did I see that right? Guilt? Then she said, "It's getting late. How about I help you with my hand?" and lowered her head shyly. I, wanting to vent my anger, pulled down my pants in front of her. Because it was so erect, it was incredibly big. My sister gasped when she saw how big it was…

I hadn't expected it to be so big either; my male vanity instantly swelled. Just as I was getting into the mood, a warm sensation came from below… I thought something was wrong, I remembered it didn't feel like this when I used my hand, so I looked down. My sister was giving me oral sex… oral sex! I felt incredibly good, my sister was actually giving me oral sex. I really didn't expect that… So my sister worked really hard on me, and I felt like I couldn't handle such a fierce onslaught, so I let out a long roar and finally ejaculated.

Damn, I was just growling. Oh, I forgot to mention… getting to the point. Just like that, I came, and at that moment I felt the world was so beautiful, happiness came too fast. And just as I was marveling at the beauty of the world, my sister's voice floated out… "You bad boy, you got it all over my face, hurry up and wipe it off for me." I thought it would still be dirty even if I wiped it off, so I went over and picked her up to the side. My sister didn't understand what I was doing, and quickly punched my chest with her little fists, asking me what I was doing? Aren't you afraid that Mom and Dad will find out? So I gently said to her, "If you don't want to be found out, shut your mouth, I'm going to take a bath with you, hahaha." When my sister heard I wanted to take a bath with her, she blushed, lowered her head, and buried her face in my chest without saying a word

. Then, I tiptoed quietly open the door and walked out... My sister and I were so scared that our throats were about to pop out as we tiptoed past our parents' room. If our parents came out to use the bathroom at that moment, we would definitely be dead. Because we were both naked and tiptoeing. Finally, we reached the bathroom door, and I felt much more relaxed. Because our bathroom is a bit far from our parents' room, the soundproofing is pretty good; they wouldn't hear us just turning on the water. So, once inside the bathroom, I put my sister down, and we both laughed. I'd never done anything so thrilling before; today was the first time.

It was quite an experience...

Well, after quickly cleaning up with my sister, we went back to our respective rooms to sleep. Of course, now that we're a couple, a goodbye kiss was a must. We kissed for a while before falling asleep. I didn't dream at all and slept soundly until I naturally woke up, probably because last night's activity was too intense. I vaguely heard someone calling me, and when I opened my eyes, it was my sister. Usually, it's my mom who calls me, so why is it my sister calling me today? I asked her why she was up so early. My sister said, "Early my foot! It's already 10 o'clock, the second period is over, aren't you up yet?" I was instantly terrified. I looked at the cat-shaped alarm clock on the bed, and sure enough, it was 10:45. The third period was already starting. I couldn't be any later...

I instantly snapped out of it, kicked off the covers, rushed to the bathroom, quickly washed up, grabbed a pair of shoes from the shoe cabinet, and stood at the door calling for my sister. "Sister, hurry up and go to school!" My sister rushed out after hearing that. I grabbed my sister's hand and slammed the door shut with my heel. Then, a pathetic guy was seen dragging a cute girl down the street, running wildly. Just then, the bus arrived, and I pulled my sister onto it. Finally, we could rest! My sister and I laughed at each other's disheveled state. Then I stopped laughing and realized my sister was still laughing hysterically… I didn't understand what she was laughing at. Even if we looked disheveled, it shouldn't be enough to laugh so carefree, right?

When I asked her what she was laughing at, she pointed to my clothes, pants, shoes, and hair, then continued to laugh, clutching her stomach. Damn, that's when I realized how pathetic I was. Let's start with the shoes. Because I was in such a rush, I hadn't noticed and just grabbed a pair. Turns out, they were pink sneakers. It was obviously my sister's. Oh, and we all have our own shoe cabinets in our house—Mom and Dad's together, mine together. I forgot there was a sister in the house, so she just put her shoes in my shoe cabinet… Pink shoes, and my pants were on backwards too. My short-sleeved shirt was inside out; anyone who didn't know better would think I was from a comedy troupe. My hair was a mess because I'd just casually dried it after showering last night. And since I hadn't dried it completely, it was permanently styled.

How ironic! A grown man dressed so out of place. Many people on the bus looked at me with disdain, most probably thinking, "How could such a creepy guy like me get involved with a cute girl? Is this even fair?" Facing their intense stares, my face started to burn. If it weren't for my homeroom teacher's terrifying punishment, I probably would have gone home to change before coming out. My sister, having laughed enough, asked me seriously if I wanted to go home and change. I decisively refused, saying with an air of superiority, "A man who's afraid of this isn't a man!"

My grandiloquent statement immediately drew a chorus of vomiting sounds from those around me… The bus finally arrived at its stop, and I grabbed my sister's hand and ran off. Along the way, not only did people turn their heads to look at my sister, but I also got an unusually high number of stares today. The reason is obvious, though. What a tragedy! Looks like I'll be famous at school by now. So, amidst the surprised and disdainful glances of passersby, I persevered, my heart bleeding, until I reached school. At first, the school security guard wouldn't let me in. Judging by my appearance, he knew I wasn't a good person, so I showed him my student ID before he let me in. The classes having PE immediately burst into laughter when they saw this oddball enter the school.

Always shameless, I once again used my special skill of thick skin, casting a spell to ignore everyone. So, oblivious to everyone around me, I took my sister's hand and went upstairs. However, to preserve my image, I decided to go to the restroom to change my clothes and pants first. Since I couldn't change my shoes, I told my sister to go to the classroom first while I changed my clothes and pants in the restroom before class, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. My sister told me she would wait at the door and told me to hurry up and change. So I ignored her and went straight to the boys' restroom. I quickly changed and

came out. Since I was with my sister, I wasn't scared, so I confidently held her hand and continued walking. When we got to the classroom, I knocked and let go of her hand. If I had gone into the classroom holding her hand, I probably wouldn't have survived the day; I'm sure her absence for two classes would have driven the class crazy for the whole morning. The door opened; it was the chemistry teacher. She was about to ask where I'd been and why I was so late. But when she saw my incredibly cute shoes, she couldn't resist, but for the sake of her teacherly image, she restrained herself and let us in without a word.

All the students looked on in surprise when they saw my sister and me together. I felt incredibly pressured… But some sharp-eyed students noticed my mistake and shouted in class, "Zhao Jiayu is wearing girls' shoes today!" The class instantly erupted in excitement; everyone, regardless of whether the teacher was in class or not, left their seats and rushed over to see me. Even with my thick skin, I couldn't withstand the pressure of being stared at. I went straight to my seat, took out my phone, and started browsing WoW. The other students, also intimidated by the teacher, all sat down and started the lesson normally. Only my deskmate, the guy in class 213, was still carefully examining my cute shoes. I thought to myself, "These classmates are incredibly heartless!" Only my good friend turned around and gave me a sympathetic look, which made me feel a little better.

After class, those beasts started bombarding me again. First, they asked me how I got so close to Zhao Ting? And they even came to school together this morning? Facing a circle of boys surrounding me, I felt immense pressure. I could only say, feeling wronged, "Just look at my name and Zhao Ting's name, you should understand."

Boys my class). After hearing my

explanation, everyone suddenly understood. They all looked at me with envy, and I could tell these werewolves were definitely up to something. So I quickly ran to the toilet. I realized I hadn't smoked in ages, and I needed to take a puff to reflect on recent events. Seriously, it felt like science fiction.

My older sister went to Japan for junior high in 2008 and returned to China this year to study. But her personality, habits, and even some of her thoughts have become Japanese… But that's also wonderful! Let me slowly tell you my story with my sister… I had

just woken up when my parents called me, telling me to get dressed quickly and go pick up my sister. As soon as I heard she was back, I perked up. In my memory, my sister is very cute, with long hair, a classic oval face, and long eyelashes. I quickly got dressed and went downstairs, following my parents to the airport. I waited at the airport for a long time, but my sister didn't arrive, and I needed to pee. So I got up and went to the toilet. Of course, I also secretly smoked a cigarette while in the toilet, because I started smoking in junior high. Although I'm not addicted, I still feel the urge to smoke one to feel better. I leisurely smoked a cigarette in the bathroom, pulled up my pants, and went out, even chewing a piece of gum to avoid being caught by my parents. Just as I reached a short distance from them, I saw a figure: long hair, a sailor uniform, black stockings, and small women's shoes. I knew without a doubt it was my Japanese older sister returning…

As if she knew I was back, she turned around and saw me. The moment our eyes met, I actually blushed. I, who's usually thick-skinned, actually blushed. Because after four years, she'd become even cuter; I didn't know how she'd grown so much. She looked at me, quickly walked over, and gave me a big hug. The pressure of her chest against me made my heart flutter. But this feeling of happiness was short-lived, shattered by her words. She suddenly hugged my neck and sniffed me, startling me. Then she whispered in my ear: "You little rascal, smoking again. I'll tell Dad." I shuddered after hearing that. My sister's sense of smell was incredibly sharp; it seemed I'd have to stay away from her when I smoked.

Of course, my sister wouldn't tell Dad about my smoking, because we'd been best friends since childhood. Even if I stole her underwear and got caught, I didn't have to worry about her telling on me… So my sister and I have always been very open with each other, sharing all our secrets. Suddenly, my sister took my arm and said to my parents, "Mom and Dad, let's go, let's have a good time together." And just like that, without waiting for our parents' response, she took my arm and walked out…

After getting in the car, Mom suggested we have a welcome dinner for my sister, so we decided to go to Ruyi Lou (a hot pot restaurant). Our family rushed off to Ruyi Lou. On the way, my sister kept telling me stories about her time in Japan. But I'm not the child I used to be; my mind was more on my sister's slender legs, and several times I almost got an erection… I didn't hear a word she said. A while later, I secretly glanced at my sister's breasts, and they seemed bigger than before. I almost got a nosebleed.

I quickly shook my head to calm myself down, thinking, how could I have such dirty thoughts about my sister? Thinking about it, I calmed down. When we arrived at our destination, the family went into the hot pot restaurant. As soon as my sister got out of the car, she grabbed my arm. She hadn't let go of my arm since we left the airport, and her breasts kept rubbing against my arm. I couldn't stand it. If this continued, I'd definitely need to masturbate tonight to calm down!

But my adorable sister just innocently clung to my arm, rubbing against me. Ugh, I really can't stand it. I have no choice but to endure it, otherwise my parents will think I'm a pervert. We went into the hot pot restaurant, reserved a small private room, and started eating. My parents sat together, and my sister and I sat together. Thankfully, my sister finally stopped her "torture." I felt a huge relief; my little guy down there was practically being tortured to death. You can imagine what it's like to hold it in. I was even worried it would go flat. Soon, all the dishes we ordered arrived. As soon as the food was cooked, I got hungry; I hadn't eaten since morning and my stomach was completely empty. So I focused on eating and soon forgot about my sister.

My sister kept smiling and telling my parents that food from our homeland was still the best. She said that when she first went to Japan, she couldn't get used to Japanese food, which made her lose several pounds.

I said, "No wonder she suddenly has such a great figure; she's so much thinner than before!" Turns out, she wasn't used to Japanese food. No wonder, my sister is the type who's cute when she's chubby and beautiful when she's thin. As I was eating, I suddenly felt something pressing against my foot. Instinctively, I reached down to touch it. I felt something smooth, a sensation that instantly captivated me. It turned out my sister's foot had accidentally bumped into me, and I'd ended up touching her stockings. My sister, with an innocent look on her face, asked, "Xiaoyu, what are you doing? Why are you touching my leg?" I was terrified and quickly pulled my hand back, afraid my parents would discover my inappropriate thoughts. But in my haste, I knocked my chopsticks over. I bent down to pick them up, and when I glanced to the side, I almost vomited blood! My sister was wearing a skirt, so I could see her white panties… My face flushed red. I was so

engrossed in watching that I forgot to pick up the chopsticks. Honestly, for a moment, I wanted to keep observing, but my parents were there, and she was my own sister; I couldn't do that. Just as I was enjoying the view, my sister's face suddenly appeared in front of me, startling me. She asked what I was doing. "Why is picking up chopsticks taking so long? Why didn't you just ask the waiter to hold them?" It seems my clueless older sister still doesn't know what I'm doing. I quickly chimed in, "Oh yeah, look, I forgot." I gave a fake laugh...

After this little incident, nothing else happened, and we ate our meal peacefully... On the way home, my sister was still clinging to my arm. I vowed that I had to masturbate to release my pent-up frustration when I got home. Otherwise, I was worried that this constant torment would make me impotent. When we got home, we smelled strongly of hot pot, which was really unpleasant. Everyone wanted to take a shower, but there was only one bathroom. My parents told me to let my sister shower first, and then I would.

So, I sat bored on the sofa watching TV while my sister went to shower. But in this situation, it was impossible for me to watch TV calmly... Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, my mind started daydreaming again. I imagined my sister showering... the way she took off her stockings. I couldn't take it anymore; something hot started flowing from my nose. I wiped it and saw it was blood. My mother was startled and asked why I had a nosebleed.

I said it was nothing, and instinctively rushed into the bathroom. But the moment I opened the door, disaster struck. I'd forgotten there was now a new older sister in the house. I rushed in, intending to wash the blood off my hands. But I'd forgotten my sister was taking a…bath. The moment I opened the door, I saw her drying herself with a towel, her back to me. I even saw her bottom. Hearing me open the door, she covered her private parts in fright.

I thought she'd scream, but instead, she calmly said, "Xiaoyu, didn't you see your sister's taking a bath? Get out of here! Believe me or not, I'll call Mom and Dad…" She pretended to be angry and threatened me. I quickly closed the door and ran out. My parents, seeing my flushed face, were surprisingly calm, casually saying, "Go after your sister's finished." I was incredibly annoyed. But for me, I guess I got lucky.

A wicked thought gradually crept into my mind about my sister. I told myself fiercely, "This isn't my fault, because she's been teasing me all along..." Thinking this, I gave myself a good excuse and began to indulge in endless fantasies about her. Thinking about the scene just now, I wished it could stay frozen in time. When I was little, I never thought so much about it when my sister and I bathed together, but as I grew older, I became more sensitive. Then my mother told me, "Your sister will be studying at our school. We'll go get the transfer certificate tomorrow. You have to take good care of your sister, okay?" Hearing my mother's words, I couldn't calm down for a long time. I thought about how I'm usually unremarkable, and nobody pays attention to me, but having my sister is different.

My sister alone can drive boys crazy and girls jealous. And I can ride on her coattails. So I quickly promised my mother that I would never let my sister suffer!

After waiting for so long, my sister finally came out of the bathroom. Looking at her, her hair was wet, and she smelled sweet. I was stunned, but remembering how embarrassing it had just been, I was too ashamed to face her again, so I quickly buried my head and went into the bathroom. My sister, on the other hand, was quite calm and handed me her used towel. My heart pounded wildly as I held the towel. This was the towel my sister had used to dry herself. Clutching the towel in my hand, I went into the bathroom. Looking at the towel, I wickedly brought it to my nose and smelled it. Besides the fragrance, I couldn't smell anything else, so I was a little disappointed.

I put the towel down, took off my clothes… and turned on the shower. Looking down at the door, I almost jumped for joy. My sister's stockings were still hanging on the door… More tonight to masturbate! Wow! Since her stockings were there, I wasn't in a hurry. I turned on the hot water and rinsed myself. The water from the shower was nice and warm. It felt good, and then a wicked thought came to mind. I slowly held the hot showerhead and sprayed water on my genitals. A surge of exhilarating feeling washed over me, and my hand unconsciously began to masturbate… It felt amazing.

I glanced down and saw my sister's stockings still hanging there. I turned off the shower, put down the vibrator, and walked towards them. My heart was pounding wildly. The moment my hand touched the stockings, my legs went weak. It wasn't that I was impotent, but it was just too stimulating. After all, she was my sister. I brought them to my nose and smelled them; the stockings had a fragrance mixed with a hint of sweat. This combination was enough to excite me. So I took a towel and dried myself, then started masturbating while still smelling my sister's stockings. The image of me barging into the bathroom flashed through my mind. Because I'm a virgin, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated all over the stockings.

After the pleasure subsided, I started to worry. What was I going to do now that I'd gotten them on the stockings… I was bound to be exposed. So I simply hid the stockings, at least so I wouldn't be too embarrassed to discover that I'd been masturbating with my sister's stockings. Besides, my sister had just returned, and I couldn't leave a bad impression on her.

So I quickly showered and went back to my room, and my sister went to her new bedroom too. My parents had also gone to sleep... and I drifted off to sleep. In my dream, my sister and I were in love, and many boys at school were pursuing her. Then I chased after those boys who liked my sister with a knife... Anyway, the dream was very chaotic. The next day came in a daze, and I groggily opened my eyes. In front of me was my sister's face. I thought I was still half asleep. I reached out and touched her face, and it was still warm! I screamed in fright, thinking I'd encountered a ghost.

My sister saw me screaming and suddenly rushed over, covering my mouth and asking what was wrong. "Are you crazy?" she asked. Hearing her familiar voice, I knew I wasn't dreaming or seeing a ghost. I asked her why she was up so early. She told me she was nervous about going to school with me today, so she couldn't sleep. And there were still two hours until school. I told her not to worry, that she'd get some sleep. But my sister said she really couldn't sleep and actually said she'd sleep with me. I was stunned. That was ridiculous! Sleeping with me? But I quickly agreed… for reasons you understand.

My sister didn't even wait for my consent; she pulled back the covers and crawled into mine. She was wearing pink pajamas she bought in Japan. She looked a bit like a maid. I stared, completely bewildered. It seemed this quirky sister was going to turn me into a psychopath. Yao Yao also fell asleep, and so my sister and I ended up sleeping together. To say I could sleep would be a lie, and to make matters worse, my sister was lying on her side, her two chubby cheeks pressing against my back… This made me extremely uncomfortable; I wanted to turn over but didn't dare. Honestly, this feeling was pure torture… I was practically in tears.

(I really cried then.) My arms were getting a little sore, and I couldn't help but want to turn over, so I gently rolled over to face her. I opened my eyes and looked at my sister sleeping soundly, observing her closely. My sister looked so cute sleeping; her little mouth was tightly closed, her even breathing pattering against my face—she looked so adorable. It seems that sleeping with me makes her feel especially safe and comfortable; my sister has always loved sleeping with me since she was little. I don't know how she managed in Japan without me. It must have been very difficult for her. Thinking about how my sister was suffering in Japan, I couldn't help but gently hold her head in my hands.

And so, I drifted off to sleep until my hands felt numb. I opened my eyes and saw that my sister's head was resting on my arm. Just as I was about to move, I realized her legs were also on my thighs, like a koala. While this excited me, the pressure was unbearable; I was worried she'd break my arm. So, steeling myself, I checked the time—it was almost time for school—and gently shook her. "Sister? Get up quickly, school's here!"

My sister slowly opened her eyes, her dark eyes fixed on me. Oh my god… I, a grown man, blushed even with my sister looking at me like that. I didn't dare look at her and quickly pulled my hand away. My sister stopped staring at me. Instead, she threw back the covers and sat up, then stretched out in a big yawn… Stretching is a normal action, but I saw something else in her stretch: my sister wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples were sticking out. Well… I got a nosebleed again, which was pathetic. Anyway, with my sister around, a nosebleed was inevitable.

So, a little incident happened on my way to school. After breakfast, my parents took us to school because my sister needed to apply for a transfer certificate. So, my sister went with my parents to complete the procedures, and I went to class alone.

I couldn't concentrate at all during class. I was thinking about which class my sister would be in. If she was in another class, I would be so disappointed. My sister is so beautiful; she could easily be the school beauty, and there would definitely be a lot of boys pursuing her. There are so many outstanding men in our school, making people envious and jealous, while I am just a penniless loser.

I'm not outstanding in appearance, but I'm not ugly either. Compared to the handsome guys in school, I'm several levels below... For some reason, I felt a strong possessiveness. I didn't want to give my sister to someone else. So, I secretly made up my mind that I couldn't let my sister be attacked by those boys in this school. I was lost in thought when class ended. I went to the toilet and then continued with class. This class was Chinese, which was also taught by our homeroom teacher. Usually, the homeroom teacher would be in the classroom early, but today she was late.

About half a class period had passed when the familiar footsteps of our homeroom teacher arrived. Following behind her was a girl. Looking closer, I exclaimed, "Holy crap, isn't that my sister?" As soon as she entered the classroom, some of the boys who weren't doing well in school started jeering. The troublemakers below began shouting, "Beautiful! Beautiful!" The other boys in the class joined in the jeering, and I felt a surge of pride. I thought to myself, "Finally, I have the confidence to hold my head high!" So, I arrogantly tugged at the boy next to me and told him she was my sister. The boy looked at me with disdain and said dismissively, "If she's your sister, then she's my wife..." I almost vomited blood when I heard that. This guy didn't believe me! No wonder he didn't believe me; how could such a beautiful girl be the sister of a loser like me?

At this moment, the homeroom teacher interrupted the commotion, telling everyone that this was a new student in the class, who had returned from studying in Japan.

Then she asked my sister to introduce herself. My sister first stood on the podium and bowed to everyone, probably a habit she brought back from Japan. Then the older sister introduced herself, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Ting. I just returned from Japan, and I hope you'll all take good care of me." Her sweet voice made everyone swoon... I never expected to suddenly find her voice so beautiful.

After the introduction, the homeroom teacher asked Zhao Ting where she wanted to sit. The class's "love" immediately shone through; the boys scrambled to have Zhao Ting sit next to them. I joined the group, but because I was too excited, I blurted out the wrong thing. I reached into the classroom and shouted, "Sister, sit next to me!" The class immediately fell silent, everyone staring at me. The implication was that I was shameless; even if I wanted a pretty girl next to me, I shouldn't be so ruthless! I actually called her "sister," and then the other students, thinking I was trying to curry favor with Zhao Ting, also started calling her "sister"... The situation in the class spiraled out of control again!

Eventually, the homeroom teacher managed to control the situation, but I still couldn't get Zhao Ting to sit in front of me with a girl. The boys groaned in disappointment, and after all that commotion, the class was basically over. I was just about to chat with Zhao Ting. Several wolves rushed up to Zhao Ting. Some flirtatious remarks drifted from the group: "Beautiful lady...would you like to go out for dinner together?" She just smiled and said, "No, thank you." Then Zhao Ting turned to me and said, "Xiaoyu, where's your school cafeteria? Take me there." The wolves all looked surprised. I felt a little smug...is this what it feels like to be envied? It's so great!

And so, Zhao Ting and I walked out amidst envious glances. More importantly, my silly sister actually held my arm all the way to school! I really can't stand this girl! Zhao Ting and I were so affectionate, and the classmates along the way were all envious, and I enjoyed the feeling myself. However, Zhao Ting's two lumps of flesh kept rubbing against me uncomfortably. Sometimes I couldn't help but want to scold her, but seeing her innocent face, I softened. Although everyone seemed to enjoy it, only those who have truly experienced it understand how painful and uncomfortable it is, and how you have to suppress your erection!

And so, Zhao Ting and I walked out amidst envious glances. More importantly, my lovable older sister actually clung to my arm all the way to school! I really couldn't stand this girl! Zhao Ting and I were so affectionate, and all the classmates we passed were incredibly envious, and I myself enjoyed the feeling. However, Zhao Ting's two chubby cheeks kept rubbing against me uncomfortably. Sometimes I couldn't help but want to scold her, but seeing her innocent face, I softened. Although everyone seemed to be enjoying it, only those who have truly experienced it understand how painful and uncomfortable it is, having to suppress the urge to get an erection! Oh, and

I forgot to mention, my sister was dressed casually today. Her sportswear looked unique on her, and more importantly, her hair, which is naturally long, was styled in pigtails, making her look like a character from an anime. A veritable cosplay reality show! At the cafeteria, we each ordered a side dish and a bowl of rice. I even made her a cup of milk tea. Even in the cafeteria, there were still plenty of guys from school pursuing my sister. They'd bring her milk tea, food, water, snacks… and so on. A small table was piled high with things. It made me so jealous I was practically convulsing. I hated that I wasn't a girl; otherwise, I'd probably be as pretty as my sister.

My sister's beauty is no exaggeration. She's 1.65 meters tall, with a delicate cherry-like mouth and a classic oval face. And because she's not used to Japanese food, she's very slim. She's the kind of woman who's breathtakingly beautiful. While we were eating, my sister suddenly asked me a question that made me choke on my food. She said that when she went to the bathroom that morning, she noticed her stockings were missing. She asked Mom if she had washed them, but Mom said no. Then she asked Dad, and he said no too. So, I was the only one home, and she was very suspicious of me. She directly asked if I had taken her stockings to do something naughty. I quickly shook my head in denial, but after a while, I gave in to her gaze and honestly confessed.

After hearing my explanation, my sister burst out laughing, then, ignoring the burning gazes of boys, stood up and whispered in my ear, "You're getting naughtier and naughtier. If you really want to do something naughty, come to my room tonight..." Her hot breath tickled my ear, and with those explosive words... I couldn't hold back any longer, my legs clamped together. My little brother was barely restrained... I wondered whether I should go to my sister's room or not. If I went, something would definitely happen, but wouldn't that be incest? If I didn't go, it would feel like such a waste. If I didn't go to my sister today, someone else would definitely take her later. The thought of my sister in another man's arms made me feel nauseous. I shook my head, determined not to let my sister fall into someone else's arms! I went tonight.

With a nervous heart, I went through evening self-study. My sister walked away from school, still holding my arm, amidst the envious glances of others. But I no longer felt my usual superiority. Instead, I felt like my family was about to be sentenced. What's going on? I'm so conflicted... My sister was laughing and talking the whole time. She would jump up every now and then, her breasts constantly rubbing against me. Looking at my sister's breasts, I thought maybe I could take them all tonight? How ironic the word "sister" was at this moment! If only it weren't for my sister! Damn it, whatever, even if she is my sister, so what? I just wanted to give my sister happiness and protection. So, feeling relieved after letting go of my burden, I felt much lighter and even more excited for tonight. My sister and I arrived home. Since it had been so long since lunch, we had to eat dinner every night.

My parents had already prepared dinner, but I wasn't really in the mood. I quickly ate a few bites and said I was full. Then I went to my room to sleep. Actually, I wasn't sleeping; I was waiting for my parents to go to bed so I could sneak into my sister's room. So I kept checking the time on my phone and listening intently for any sounds outside! Half an hour later, my parents finally went to bed. I immediately sat up, patted my face, and told myself not to be nervous; maybe my sister just wanted to talk to me. Reassuring myself, I secretly opened the door to my sister's room, my heart pounding wildly. What would my sister be like through that door?

Would something happen? So I opened the door and went inside. At that moment, I felt my legs go weak. I peeked over and saw my older sister sitting cross-legged playing Ludo, wearing only panties and underwear… with cat ear hair clips in her hair. She looked both cute and alluring. I really wanted to back away and was about to turn and run away when she spotted me. "Xiaoyu, what are you doing there? Play with me for a while!" Seeing I'd been discovered, I hesitantly went over.

Perhaps my sister was used to living in Japan, because she was kneeling on the bed. That posture looked just like a little girl waiting for love… I couldn't take it anymore and said directly to her, "Sister! Have you forgotten what you said?" My sister paused, holding the chess pieces. I realized I'd said the wrong thing in my excitement, so I quickly waved my hands, trying to explain. "Sister… Sister, that's not what I meant." As I stammered my explanation, my sister chuckled. Then she said to me softly, "Are you that impatient? Then come and kiss me first," she said, closing her eyes and offering her cherry-like lips. Waiting for me to kiss her. I swallowed hard, my throat feeling like it was on fire. Looking at my sister's lips, I mustered my courage and leaned in. My mind raced, trying to recall the actions I'd seen in porn, trying to figure out how to kiss her properly. I couldn't lose face in front of her! So, the moment our lips touched, my heart pounded in my chest. Her lips smelled wonderful, were sweet…

and had a slight coolness. It felt like ice cream in summer. So this is what my sister's lips tasted like. I was thinking about how to take it next. Remembering how she and the actresses in porn had their tongues entwined like that, I gently pried open her lips. My movements were clumsy as I awkwardly slipped my tongue inside.

Wow… I was going to faint. This was the first time I'd ever had a girlfriend, and the person I was intimate with was my sister! This was truly a unique experience, and at that moment, I understood why people on adult websites were so obsessed with girls' lips. My sister seemed quite bold, and I thought she'd really been... you know... in Japan... but then I realized her movements were just as awkward as mine, only responding slowly. I cautiously opened my eyes and saw her tender eyes tightly closed.

She looked very nervous, her hands gripping the blanket tightly. Her face was flushed. She looked incredibly beautiful.

Hmm, that put me at ease. So she was just pretending. I thought she was quite experienced in this kind of thing. Turns out she's still a novice. So I wasn't so nervous anymore, and my lips left hers. My sister opened her eyes drowsily, shyly lowering her head—her first proud gesture since returning home. My sense of conquest instantly surged, and I became even bolder. I gently pushed her onto the bed, and she didn't resist much, only letting out a soft cry. That cry was even more encouraging to me... so I lay down with her and continued kissing, my hands starting to wander. When my hand covered her chest, her body trembled slightly.

Feeling her trembling, I knew she was scared, but she was still putting on a brave face. So I decided to tease her, and I pretended to kiss her neck. This action worked, and my sister's body trembled more and more violently. I secretly smiled to myself, thinking, "You've been tormenting me all this time, and today I've finally caught you in the act." Slowly, without realizing it, I was about to kiss my sister's breasts, and I got a little nervous. I kept thinking, "This is my sister, how can I do such a thing?" But in the end, curiosity defeated my reason.

In the end, my sister couldn't escape my clutches, and I kissed the breasts that had been tormenting me through her bra. It felt so fragrant and soft. So this is what a girl's breasts feel like, so good... Gradually, I calmed down. I wasn't satisfied with just touching her bra anymore, and I was just about to pull it off when my sister grabbed my hand, startling me. I asked her what was wrong? She didn't say anything, just stared at me intently, her face flushed red, probably the shyness unique to girls. Since my sister had stopped me from taking the next step, I couldn't force her. Just as I was about to leave, my sister still held onto my hand, which confused me greatly. I didn't understand what she meant.

Then she said, "We're siblings, is this really okay?" Hearing this, I fell silent. Yes, she's my sister. Was what I was doing something a sibling should do? But since things had come to this, running away now would definitely make things awkward between us. So I made a crucial decision. I earnestly told my sister, "Sister, be my girlfriend, even though it sounds absurd. But I don't want you to date other boys in the future, because I love you!" Seeing me so devoted, she seemed touched.

After revealing my true feelings, I immediately regretted it. Would she agree to be so direct? It seemed unlikely. But my sister chuckled and said she'd seen it all along. "You used to hate me so much, but now that I'm back from Japan, you like me?" As soon as she said that, I knew it was hopeless. It seems I can't rush confessing my feelings; I have to take it slow! Then my sister said, "Okay, I'll say yes, but you can't let Mom and Dad know, understand?" Hearing my sister's unexpected agreement, I was incredibly excited. I quickly promised her, "I promise I won't keep it a secret. So, sister, can we do some things that couples do now?" I asked her with a wicked smile. My sister closed her eyes and said, "Then tonight you can only touch her; you can't do anything out of line."

Now that I'm officially my sister's boyfriend, I've boldly launched my next attack. I laughed and said, "Sister, give in to me tonight!" Then I pounced on her chest.

My sister wasn't going to take this lying down; she fought back, kicking me wildly, weakening my attacks considerably. But she forgot she was only wearing panties. So her secret garden swayed back and forth in front of me as she resisted…it was practically killing me.

Seeing the delicious abalone inside her panties, I didn't care anymore. I pounced on her, and she couldn't move. Her hands were pinned down, and her legs were tightly clamped between mine. She was about to scream again, but afraid of attracting our attention, I quickly covered her mouth with mine. She whimpered, then looked at me. Resigned, she closed her eyes and let me do as I pleased. I told her to accept her fate, and I closed my eyes too, enjoying her sweet tongue…after this first experience, even though it was just the first time…

But having gained some initial experience, I teased my sister with my tongue, sometimes tightly entwining it, sometimes dodging her fragrant tongue. This made her moan softly. Seeing the time was right, I prepared for the next round of attacks. I left her mouth and kissed her ear—or rather, I barely kissed it, just licked it… Her ear was wet. Her

face was flushed. Her breathing became increasingly rapid. Then, I stopped lingering on her earlobe and continued kissing down her neck… Finally, after kissing for a while, I returned to her fortress. This time, I first sucked on her bra, then boldly pulled it off, and her two lively rabbits immediately jumped out.

Looking at the two bouncing rabbits, I couldn't resist continuing to admire them. I quickly grabbed one with my left hand and sucked on the other. The taste… well, you can imagine. The whole room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. My left hand, no longer satisfied with just the little rabbit, slowly moved towards my sister's lower abdomen. Because of her beautiful skin, it was very smooth, and soon my hand reached her last line of defense. At that moment, I couldn't resist anymore. I sucked on the rabbit's mouth even harder, causing my sister to say, "Can you be a little gentler? You're hurting me..." Only then did I realize I was getting a little excited. So I smiled apologetically at my sister.

As I touched her, I felt that her underwear was soaked through. Since it was the first time I'd touched a woman's fluid, I was very curious and smelled it. The smell was a little fishy. But this smell inexplicably excited me. Curious, I imitated the actions in the film, licking my sister's fluid. The taste was a little astringent and slightly bitter. My classmates had said it was sweet, but now it's proven they were fooling me. I don't understand why the male lead in the film likes this kind of taste. I really don't understand... It seems making money isn't easy. Everyone, please don't look down on the male lead anymore

... ah. My sister must be pretty excited by now, so I had to strike while the iron was hot. I showed her what I was holding and said, "Sister, you're so naughty! You said you were so reserved. Turns out you're a little rascal too! Look what this is!" Then I held up her panties in front of her. She looked at them and became incredibly embarrassed, turning her head away. I saw she was almost there. I was about to pull away when she suddenly turned and bit my finger, but not very hard. Before I could say anything, she started sucking on my finger. My goodness, coming to my sister's place tonight was definitely the right decision; she'd even done something so provocative. Oh… the feeling of a finger is just as good as a penis! Her skillful finger-sucking technique is enough to make me climax.

It's amazing! I used all the techniques I learned from my 10GB of computer resources to only get her a little wet. And she just sucked on my index finger and almost made me ejaculate. Sigh, this sister is terrifying! I heard Japan teaches this kind of thing. I even suspected I learned it up there. No, I couldn't let her keep sucking. What if I came right away? I'd be so embarrassed in front of my sister! I quickly pulled out, and the moment I did, I heard my sister moan… that sound made my bones melt. So intoxicating! I looked at my fingers, still dripping with my sister's saliva. She was breathing heavily, her mouth slightly open, looking very satisfied. I looked at the saliva on my fingers and felt a little excited too. Finally, I pushed my sister down.

I reached down and pulled up her panties, exposing her last stronghold to me. A small vulva lay nestled in the dense thicket of pubic hair, as if waiting for me to explore it. Finally, I breached my sister's last line of defense. I stared at the vulva lying there, mesmerized… my sister covered her face in embarrassment. But I imagine she must have been quite embarrassed, after all, she's a girl too, and this was probably her first time doing something like this (how do I know? I'll tell you later). I swallowed hard and, like an idiot, asked her, "Sister, can I eat abalone?" She didn't answer, just gave a soft "hmm" in a voice barely above a mosquito's buzz… because the room was very quiet. So even if we spoke softly, we could still hear each other.

Hearing her agree, I didn't stand on ceremony and prepared to eat. To be honest, as a virgin, I was quite awkward about this kind of thing, even a little overwhelmed. Don't be fooled by appearances; it's not as easy as it seems. Like me now, facing the temptation of abalone, I really didn't know where to begin. It was only through years of watching porn that I barely managed to take the first step, trying… licking the abalone. Hmm, a little astringent. Still a bit fishy, but not too disgusting. On the contrary, the taste was quite intriguing, and my penis instantly swelled! Then I felt her body tremble violently the moment I touched her. She let out a moan… Ah…

just like that, the time was right. We'd done the basic groundwork, and now it was time to explore my sister's secret. I took a deep breath, calming the anger rising in my lower abdomen to avoid ejaculating right at the start of the exploration—that would be incredibly embarrassing. I pulled down my pants, whispered in my sister's ear, "Sister, are you ready? I heard it might hurt a little the first time, just bear with it." Then, without waiting for her reply, I kissed her cheek. At that moment, my sister looked at the ceiling and tears streamed down her face. I thought those were tears of happiness… So I took a deep breath and prepared to explore, but my tool froze at the very entrance, because I'm a novice. I'd never done this before, and I couldn't find the right spot. Embarrassing… Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, my sister sobbed and asked what was wrong. I awkwardly scratched the back of my head and said, "I can't find the spot." My sister chuckled and asked, "Don't teachers in our country teach these things?" Hearing her ask that, I instantly tensed up. I asked, "Sister, does your teacher teach you this so you're no longer a virgin?" My sister laughed and explained to me that in Japan, it's just written instruction, and most girls already know the exact location.

I felt this wasn't about sex at all; it was clearly my sister playing the role of a sex teacher. Compared to puberty education in China, ours is utterly inadequate. My sister blushed and guided my penis to the correct position, helping me find it. I realized then that this was my sister's real secret garden. My sister shyly covered her face and lay down, and I lay down deeply as well. "Sister, bear with it, I'm going in." My sister nodded, gripping the sheets tightly, looking very nervous. I straightened up, almost breaking myself—it was too narrow. There was no way to pull out; it was trapped inside. The tragedy unfolded. My sister cried in pain, and I was stuck, unable to move forward or backward. The scene was incredibly awkward. I looked like a pathetic clown, my face contorted in pain from my sister's grip. My sister was also in tears. If anyone else saw us like this, who would imagine that doing this could end up so tragically, with absolutely no enjoyment? I decided I had to endure it and pull out before proceeding, otherwise I'd be crushed sooner or later. So I gathered my strength and pulled quickly out, and my little brother came out safely. I breathed a long sigh of relief…

After pulling it out, I saw a trace of blood on the sheet. I knew my sister had officially given me her virginity. Seeing a girl's first time made me both curious and a little heartbroken. She must have been in so much pain, bleeding like that. Well, I felt I couldn't bear to continue after she'd suffered so much today. So I kissed away her tears, and she looked at me tenderly. I picked up her underwear and helped her put it on. I also fastened her bra. My sister seemed very touched, hugging my neck and softly asking why I didn't want her anymore. I smiled and said, "Because your husband feels sorry for you…"

After a while, just as I suspected, my sister spoke first, gazing at me intently. Then, she nestled against my chest and softly asked, "Xiaoyu, do you think I'm being shameless? After all, we're siblings!" As she spoke, she became increasingly agitated, her voice punctuated by sobs. I felt a chill on my chest and looked down at her; she was indeed crying. I quickly patted her back to get her to listen to me. But she was too emotional to handle it. No matter how I tried to comfort her, she wouldn't respond, just sobbing uncontrollably.

I worried that if she couldn't control herself and attracted our parents' attention, I'd definitely get slapped. Because her virginity lay quietly on the bed… and this was my first time experiencing something like this myself. So, to comfort her, I gently lifted her head and very softly kissed her lips. At first, she tried to push me away, making muffled noises. Finally, seeing that her resistance was futile, she started hitting my shoulder with her small fists. Honestly, although she wasn't hitting very hard, I felt sorry for her and worried that hitting my thin frame would hurt herself. I grabbed her hand to stop her from moving, and seeing that she had calmed down, I released her hand and left her lips.

I took a breath and, mimicking lines from those young boys in Korean dramas, said to her, placing my hands on her shoulders and making her look into my eyes. She slowly raised her head and stared into my eyes. Seeing that my tactics were working, I quickly and earnestly said to her, "Sister, I know this will seem absurd after we calm down, but ask yourself, don't you love Xiaoyu? Even if you don't love me because I'm your brother, you should at least give me a chance to treat you well, right? Even though I'm your brother, my love for you isn't just that of a brother and sister, and I really want to protect you. Can you accept me?" Let's disregard other people's opinions and let them say what they want. The most painful thing is not being able to be together...

Although the words of the Southern Kingdom seem too mythical to everyone, they have a different effect in reality. Losers who haven't won over their girlfriends can give it a try... Okay, let's get to the point. My sister was deeply moved after hearing my heartfelt confession. She looked at me and said, "Xiaoyu, I love you too. But this kind of thing is impossible in other people's eyes, so I don't want you to be pointed at and gossiped about. So, we have to keep our relationship a secret, okay?" I wiped away my sister's tears and responsibly promised that I would keep it a secret because I love my sister too, so let's keep our relationship a secret... And so, my sister finally showed a long-lost smile, though her face was streaked with tears. My sister's smile made my heart ache. I looked at the time; it was already 2 a.m. After all this commotion, I was sleepy, but my "brother" was still as hard as iron. I had just stood up to go back to my room to sleep

when my sister, seeing my erect penis, chuckled. Embarrassed, I pretended to complain, "Sister, why are you laughing? It's all your fault!

You're enjoying yourself, but my little brother is still hurting!" I was just teasing her, but she gently asked if I was in pain. I angrily replied, "Of course I'm in pain! It's so swollen it's hurting!" To my surprise, she looked guilty. Huh? Did I see that right? Guilt? Then she said, "It's getting late. How about I help you with my hand?" and lowered her head shyly. I, wanting to vent my anger, pulled down my pants in front of her. Because it was so erect, it was incredibly big. My sister gasped when she saw how big it was…

I hadn't expected it to be so big either; my male vanity instantly swelled. Just as I was getting into the mood, a warm sensation came from below… I thought something was wrong, I remembered it didn't feel like this when I used my hand, so I looked down. My sister was giving me oral sex… oral sex! I felt incredibly good, my sister was actually giving me oral sex. I really didn't expect that… So my sister worked really hard on me, and I felt like I couldn't handle such a fierce onslaught, so I let out a long roar and finally ejaculated.

Damn, I was just growling. Oh, I forgot to mention… getting to the point. Just like that, I came, and at that moment I felt the world was so beautiful, happiness came too fast. And just as I was marveling at the beauty of the world, my sister's voice floated out… "You bad boy, you got it all over my face, hurry up and wipe it off for me." I thought it would still be dirty even if I wiped it off, so I went over and picked her up to the side. My sister didn't understand what I was doing, and quickly punched my chest with her little fists, asking me what I was doing? Aren't you afraid that Mom and Dad will find out? So I gently said to her, "If you don't want to be found out, shut your mouth, I'm going to take a bath with you, hahaha." When my sister heard I wanted to take a bath with her, she blushed, lowered her head, and buried her face in my chest without saying a word. Then, I tiptoed quietly open the door and walked out...

My sister and I were so scared that our throats almost popped out when we tiptoed past our parents' room. If our parents came out to use the bathroom at that moment, we would definitely be dead. Because we were both naked and tiptoeing. Finally, we reached the bathroom door, and I felt much more relaxed. Because our bathroom is a bit far from our parents' room, the soundproofing is pretty good, and our parents wouldn't hear us running water. So, once we entered the bathroom, I put my sister down, and we both laughed. We had never done anything so exciting before; today was the first time.

It was quite a unique experience...

Well, after quickly cleaning up, we went back to our respective rooms to sleep. Of course, now that we're a couple, a goodbye kiss was a must. I kissed my sister for a while and then fell asleep. I didn't have any dreams during that time and slept soundly until I woke up naturally, probably because last night's experience was too intense. I vaguely heard someone calling me, and when I opened my eyes, it was my older sister. Usually, it's Mom who calls me, so why is it my sister? I asked her why she was up so early. She said, "Early my foot! It's already 10 o'clock, the second period is over, aren't you up yet?" I was instantly terrified. I looked at the cat-shaped alarm clock on my bed, and sure enough, it was 10:45. The third period was already starting! I couldn't be any later…

I instantly snapped out of it, kicked off the covers, rushed to the bathroom, quickly washed up, grabbed a pair of shoes from the shoe cabinet, and stood at the door calling for my sister. "Hurry up, sister, to school!" She rushed out. I grabbed her hand and slammed the door shut. And there we were, a loser dragging a cute girl down the street, running wildly. Just then, the bus arrived, and I pulled my sister onto it. Finally, we could rest. My sister and I laughed at our disheveled state. Finally, I stopped laughing and found my sister was still laughing hysterically… I didn't understand what she was laughing at. Even though I looked disheveled, it shouldn't be enough to laugh so carelessly, right?

When I asked her what she was laughing at, she pointed to my clothes, pants, shoes, and hair, and then continued to laugh heartily, clutching her stomach. Damn, that's when I realized how tragic my situation was. Let's start with the shoes. Because I was in such a rush to leave, I didn't notice and just grabbed a pair and put them on. Turns out, they were pink sneakers. It was obvious they belonged to my sister. I forgot to mention, in our family, everyone has their own shoe cabinet—Mom and Dad's are in one place, and mine is in another. I forgot there was a sister in the house, so she just put her shoes in my shoe cabinet… Not only were the shoes pink, but my pants were on backwards. My t-shirt was also backwards. Anyone who didn't know better would think I was part of a comedy troupe. My hair was a mess because I hadn't dried it properly after showering last night, and because I hadn't dried it properly, it was completely styled.

How ironic! A grown man dressed so strangely. Many people on the bus looked at me with disdain. Most were probably thinking, "How could a creepy guy like me get involved with a cute girl? Is this any way to make anyone else live?" Faced with their intense stares, my face started to burn. If it weren't for my homeroom teacher's terrifying punishment, I probably would have insisted on going home to change before coming out again. My sister had finished laughing and asked me seriously if I wanted to go home to change. I decisively refused, saying with a nonchalant air, "A man wouldn't be a man if he was afraid of this!"

My grandiloquent declaration immediately drew a chorus of vomiting sounds from those around me… The bus finally arrived at its stop, and I grabbed my sister's hand and dashed off. Along the way, not only did people turn their heads to look at my sister, but I also attracted an unusually high number of stares. The reason, of course, is obvious, sigh. What a tragedy! Looks like I'll be famous at school by now. So, amidst the astonished and disdainful glances of passersby, I persevered, my heart bleeding, until we reached school. At first, the school security guard wouldn't let me in. Judging by my attire, he knew I wasn't a good person, so I showed him my student ID before letting me in. The classes having PE burst into laughter at my oddball appearance.

Always shameless, I once again used my special skill of thick skin, casting a spell to ignore everyone. So, oblivious to everyone around me, I led my sister upstairs, but to preserve my image, I decided to go to the restroom first to put my clothes back on. Since I couldn't change my shoes, I decided to let my sister go to the classroom first while I changed my pants and clothes in the restroom before going to class, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. My sister told me she would wait at the door and that I should hurry up and change. So I ignored her and went straight to the boys' restroom. I quickly changed and came

out. Since I wasn't scared with my sister, I confidently held her hand and continued walking. When we got to the classroom door, I knocked and let go of my sister's hand. If I had gone into the classroom holding my sister's hand, I probably wouldn't have survived the day. I'm sure if my sister missed two classes, it would have driven the class crazy for the whole morning. The door opened, and it was the chemistry teacher. She was going to ask me where I had been and why I was so late. But when she saw my cute shoes, she couldn't resist, but for the sake of her teacherly image, she restrained herself and let us in without a word.

When the other students saw my sister and me coming to school together, they all looked surprised. I was under immense pressure... but some sharp-eyed classmates spotted my mistake and shouted in class, "Zhao Jiayu is wearing girls' shoes today!" The class instantly erupted in chaos, with everyone leaving their seats to crowd around and stare at me, regardless of whether the teacher was in class or not. Even with my thick skin, I couldn't withstand the pressure of being stared at. I simply went back to my seat, took out my phone, and started watching WoW. The other students, also subdued by the teacher, all sat back down and began the lesson. Only my deskmate, the boy in number 213, continued to carefully examine my adorable shoes. I thought to myself, "These classmates are incredibly heartless!" Only my good friend turned around and gave me a sympathetic look, which made me feel a little better.

After class, those bastards started bombarding me again. First, they asked why I was so close to Zhao Ting, and why we even came together this morning! Surrounded by boys, I felt incredibly pressured. I could only say, feeling wronged, "Just look at my name and Zhao Ting's name, you should

understand

. Boys really don't use their brains; they only think with their lower bodies (this only applies to the boys in my class)." After my explanation, everyone suddenly understood. They all looked at me with envy, and I could tell these werewolves were definitely up to something. So I quickly ran to the bathroom. I realized I hadn't smoked in a long time, and I had to go to the bathroom for a puff to relive what had happened recently. Seriously, just thinking about it felt like science fiction.

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My sister, who had just returned from Japan, revealed her secret during our time living together.

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