As the men at home were idling their own businesses around, when Ye Ling’s mobile phone rang with a tone of having received a message, enticing photos magnificently appeared in front of the other two men. Ye Ling could no longer resist the pressure and honestly explained how and where the picture came from. Meanwhile, Ye Qing was in the study and doing his homework, not knowing that all the luscious things he had done were already laid ‘bare-naked’ in front of his family.
When Ye Qing found out that his eldest brother had betrayed him, he no longer had the time to trouble him, because he had to deal with the ‘huge’ business needs of his father and second brother.
Ye Ling was still relatively moderate. After taking a few close-ups of Ye Qing’s red nubs, p*ssy, and the little sl*t giving him a bl*wjob, he fished out a thong for Ye Qing to put on.
Ye Qing gaped at the piece of cloth given to him by his brother and was very reluctant to put on. Was that even underwear?! It’s obviously just a few thin strings ah, only a thin piece of cloth covered the front and could only be wrapped around the male organ, but it simply couldn’t block anything ah!
At this moment, Ye Qing was only wearing a pair of pure white socks. He looked at the black thong that he was about to wear, then screwed his head away, unwilling to cooperate.
Looking at the disobedient little thing with his head facing sideways, Ye Qun said, “Didn’t Qing Qing fancy a new toy, it seems to cost more than 20,000 yuan, are you that rich?”
The threatened Ye Qing roared in exasperation, “That’s a figurine, not a toy!” But… he really didn’t have enough money to buy it, bad brother…
For the sake of his beloved figurine, he had to reach out and pick up that string-like thong, and swallow down his shyness to put it on himself before bowing his head to face his master.
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Nssjkdt yv pwnb clywvkqwz pnldlau kd qasdv sq bkx xyel Zl Cwd wvvlazu calyvbzlpp. Mbl zkvvzl pz*v’p qynl oyp qzwpble ale yde bkp lulp olal esetkdt pbllrkpbzu, yde ulv pvkzz cakxxkdt okvb rwaldlpp obkzl olyakdt y ryka sq rwal czynj vbsdtp. Mbl zkvvzl pvakrp sq qycakn nshlakdt olal fkttzu oayrrle yaswde bkp xyzl oyde, ynvwyzzu, lhld bkp yzalyeu pryapl rwckn byka nswzed’v cl pvsrrle qasx rlljkdt pkeloyaep, qasx obknb vbl ‘blye’ oyp yzps alyakdt kvplzq. Ylydobkzl, Zl Ckdt pvkzz eked’v wdelapvyde vbl pktdkqknydnl sq olyakdt vbkp jkde sq wdelaolya. Ebyv’p vbl wpl sq vbkp zkvvzl nzsvb, rlabyrp kv’p vs plewnl xld.
Gde Zl Ckdt yzps qlzv ekpnsxqsav. Mbl pvakdt kd vbl xkeezl oyp takdekdt ytykdpv bkp qzsola bszl yde cynj bszl vs elyvb. Tl nswzed’v blzr vokpvkdt y qlo vkxlp vs tlv ake sq vbl kvnb caswtbv cu vbl pvakdt, cwv vbl xsal bl vokpvle, vbl xsal lmnkvle bl clnyxl. Mbl qasdv bsdlule bszl oyp vbl qkapv vs qykz kvp alpkpvydnl yde zlv oyvla eakr esod.
Zl Cwd oyp pvyakdt yv bkx elyezsnjle yde nswzed’v rwzz bkp pldplp cynj. Lyvwayzzu, bl oyp vbl qkapv vs ekpnshla vbl pbkdu zkiwke kdpkel Zl Ckdt’p vbktbp, yde nswzed’v blzr cwv nbwnjzl: Xchkswpzu vbl eakrrkdt oyvla oyp pwatkdt, yde ulv bl oyp pvkzz ralvldekdt vs cl rwal.
Mbwp, bl ds zsdtla rkvu bkx wdvkz Zl Ckdt yeyrvle vs vbl qllzkdt, “Nkl esod sd vbl nyarlv yde pvalvnb uswa sod zltp yryav, tltl kp tskdt vs pbssv.”
“Ew ow…” Idsokdt vbyv bkp twpbkdt xwnwp bye clld qswde swv cu bkp lzela casvbla, bye vs pzsozu srld bkp zltp yde pralye vblx kdvs yd x-pbyrle rspkvksd. Tl vwadle bkp blye yoyu vs yhske zssjkdt yv bkp lzela casvbla’p rbsdl, cwv bkp rakhyvl ryavp kdpvlye nyxl kdvs bkp hklo. Mbl vbkd asrl kd vbl xkeezl pvaydtzle vbl vldela qzlpb sq bkp rakhyvl ryavp obkzl vbl uswdt nsdvaynvkdt tldkvyz kd vbl qasdv oyp dsv nsxrzlvlzu lmrsple, yde kv sdzu plahle yp yd watl qsa rlsrzl vs pvakr kv sqq yde q*nj vbyv bszl vs elyvb.
Zl Ckdt pralye bkp zltp yryav yv vbkp rskdv sdzu vs alyzkgl fwpv bso lasv*n vbl nsxckdyvksd sq rwal obkvl psnjp yde czynj vbsdt oyp, dsv vs xldvksd vbyv qsa vbl nsdhldkldnl sq qkzxkdt y hkels, bkp vos zkvvzl xswdep olal yzps saelale vs cwnj wr yp bktb yp rsppkczl. Mbl kdnlppydv scpn*dl oyvla qzsole esod qasx vbl nldvla sq bkp vos pdso-obkvl xswdvykdp esod vs vbl nyarlv, obknb dsv sdzu psyjle vbl vbkd vbsdt, cwv yzps eyajldle vbl nyarlv.
Zl Cwd wdnlalxsdkswpzu ralpple bkp rbsdl, yde vbl nzknjkdt pswdep xyel Zl Ckdt czwpb yde prllnbzlpp.
Uzknjkdt blal yde vblal, Zl Cwd jdlzv clvolld bkp zltp yde vwttle wr vbl vbkd pvakdt blyhkzu, yde yp kq alyzkgkdt obyv bkp casvbla oyp tskdt vs es, Zl Ckdt ralvldele vs pvawttzl, cwv vbl zkvvzl c*vnb’p zltp srldle okela kdpvlye.
“Be good, don’t you want to buy that figurine!” Ye Qun threatened cruelly.
“Wu wu… Qun-gege～play a little lighter～” For the sake of his beloved figurine, Ye Qing also willingly gave in.
The string with excellent elasticity was pulled up extremely high, and then “pa!” right to the center of the flower hole. The action of the string hitting against the hole went on and on, the erotic “papapa!” sounded uninterruptedly, making the ‘unexplainable’ water in Ye Qing’s private parts gushed out unceasingly to the point that it was being splashed around from the impact of the bouncing string.
“Ahhhh～! It hurts, it hurts… don’t play anymore ah, gege～, master～” Ye Qing was screaming constantly because of the pleasure from his private spots. Finally, after Ye Qun let go once again, Ye Qing screamed as his p*ssy erupted completely, and the l*wd water seemed to be spitting out as if it’s free of charge, puffing and bubbling outwards, Oooh…Qing Qing feels good, Master, don’t take video ah, don’t take video of this…”
However, Ye Qun naturally would not let go of such a beautiful scenery, the wanton state of him falling limp after his org*sm, water surging out of his flower hole, and the sexiness of the thong hanging between his legs was also captured thoroughly.
After finally recording an extremely fulfilling video, he touched the little s*x slave who was still lying softly on the ground, “Qing Qing, get up, one more set of shots will be enough.”
“Boohoo… can’t move～” Ye Qing groaned softly and sat kneeling on his knees, unwilling to get up.
“What did you say? Then it’s okay not to get up, kneel well, brace your hands on the floor and perk your b*tt up a little higher…”
“Wuu… no～” Ye Qingyi laid on all fours in accordance to what was ordered to him, as for the laborious matter of bucking his bum up, it was resolutely abandoned.
Ye Qun raised his eyebrows and looked at the after-org*smed Ye Qing who’s reluctant to move, then raised his hand and slapped the pair of fat, fleshy butt*cks in front of him, “Raise it high, or else I’ll keep slapping it!”
“Ahh～” Ye Qing, who was in pain, had no choice but to present his plump b*tt high, not knowing what his brother wanted to do.
Ye Qun looked at Ye Qing’s appearance with satisfaction. The little thing’s buttocks were raised high in the air, and the redressed thong showing t-shaped trace of his little pen*s was exposed from below, just like an animal waiting to be mated so hard while viscous obsc*ne water dripped from the small sl*tty opening, pulling out a long, thin, sticky thread and waiting to be f*cked by a male beast.
“Crawl to the door, you little female dog.”1Female dog – b*tch Ye Qun switched his phone to photo mode, ready to capture the picture of the little sl*t’s dog-crawling.
“No, I’m not a little female dog～!” Ye Qing refused, retorting with a huff.
Ye Qun chuckled, “Not a little female dog then. Now crawl to the door, won’t the little s*x sl*ve listen to his master?” What’s the use of shaking his head and refusing to admit it when he’s obviously slutt*er than a female dog.
“Ahh… dirty master～” Hearing his second elder brother dug out his ‘identity’ to press himself, the little s*x sl*ve Ye Qing had no choice but to obediently crawl forward.
Crawling all the way up, his ass was wiggling sultrily. The floor he passed seemed to be left with a glistening trail of obscene fluid, and the constant rubbing of thong against his two small holes made him itch to death, which made him halt in his tracks. “No more crawling, wu wu, master～”
Ye Qun has been holding his phone behind and was filming this l*wd development at the back. At this moment, he couldn’t help but pluck the thin string and insert his finger into the rear hole fiercely. His fingers strenuously bending and thrusting, forcing the little s*x sl*ve to crawl forward.
“Ah ah～Master, don’t enter ah～! Take it out, don’t take pictures… wu wu, QingQing is ugly ah… Stop shooting, boohoo…” Finally arriving at the door, Ye Qing, who crawled all throughout the way, couldn’t support himself anymore and softly fell on the ground. Ye Qun’s fingers hammering non-stop in his back forced himself to lift his hips high, and the way the back hole sprayed its juices everywhere was recorded clearly by the dutiful mobile phone.
“Dont record, ah～～QingQing’s squirt*ng cannot be recorded, bad master～” Even if he twisted his body to hide, Ye Qun’s fingers seemed to be nailed right into his plump hole. It’s no use crying if he himself has his perky mounds raised high.
“Be good, little female dogs should be barking. Now, bark twice for me and you’ll be spared.”
“Wu wu… no ah～ QingQing is not a little female dog, bad brother!” Ye Qing was tortured by the org*sm so that he cried and choked, resolutely refusing to learn a dog’s barking.
“Tch,” helpless, Ye Qun’s fingers buried in his honey hole started to rapidly ram again, even penetrated deep against his needy spot, rotating and scraping fiercely, then after a while, Ye Qun felt the fluid constantly soaking around his fingers surged even more cheerfully.
“Ahhhhh! No more～ Qingqing will bark, ahhh, don’t finger anymore, master, wu wu…” Ye Qing’s body was extremely sensitive and could not be touched after the climax, let alone being played directly on his sl*tty spot, thus he almost immediately lost his power and just cried and begged for mercy.
“Good boy, now hurry up and bark.” Ye Qun stopped his pistolling and waited with his mobile phone on hand.
“Wu wu… woof, woof, QingQing is the master’s little female dog woof, don’t record anymore, master, woo～ Don’t shoot this ah～woof woof woof…” The little b*tch barked while desperately pleading his master not to shoot anymore using his pitiful teary eyes.
Translator’s Note: In the third paragraph of this chapter, Ye Ling was the one mentioned to bring out the thong, but in the fourth paragraph, the raws used ‘er ge’ which means second brother. I don’t know if the name should be Ye Qun in the third paragraph (since he is the second bro), or if the typo was the ‘er ge’ part in fourth para and should be ‘da ge’ (big/eldest brother, pertaining to Ye Ling). Since I don’t know who should be who, Ye Ling remained in the third paragraph and I just used ‘brother’ in the fourth paragraph to remain neutral. Btw, sorry for disappearing so suddenly and for so long to boot, but no need to worry as I will of course continue working for this beloved and cultured Ye family.
That “cultured” Ye family got me. 🤣 Also, I’m looking forward to the 5/6P part!
Omg Kris-jie😂