I Really Like My Sister

Chapter 12. Let Her See If It’s A Second Wind. (Slight H)

Chen Du went out of the fitting room first. When Chen Jiashu went out after him, she saw him standing in front of the mirror, fully dressed, surrounded by a group of shop assistants competing to compliment him.

  

“Sure enough, people who are handsome look good in everything. If I had a handsome brother like this, I would be happy to die in my dreams. ” 

“That’s because people depend on clothes. This little handsome guy… You couldn’t even see his long legs in his sportswear, but once he was in his suit, he looked great!”

  

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“The clothes really do help. That dark green dress is new this season. It’s been on the shelves for almost a week and I haven’t seen anything better than your girlfriend wearing it.”

  

Some kind of desire lurking in his heart was satisfied, and Chen Du smiled slightly, “Of course.”

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The pile of shop assistants who had just gathered around him and praised him was no match for Chen Jiashu’s light nod.

  

“Why did you change back?” Chen Du asked. Originally, he had tried on this outfit to make a couple’s outfit with Chen Jiashu.

  

“Do I wear what I wore to go in so that everyone knows you’re in there f*cking me?” Chen Jiashu smiled.

  

In the mirror, her head rested on Chen Du’s shoulder in an intimate gesture. She tilted her head against the tip of his reddened ear, her lips opening and closing gently: “A ‘shoot in seconds’ man.”

  

He’d ej*culated after being frightened by one phone call. How useless.

She gave his ear a tug, amused, teasing him as if she had caught him in a pigtail.

Chen Du was speechless and turned away awkwardly, taking a pile of clothes to the front desk to settle the bill.

  

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“This one needs two.” Chen Jiashu said, pointing at the dark green fishtail dress.

  

“Oh, okay, okay, wait a moment.” The skirt was expensive, with a high commission. The shopper was full of agreement and happily went to take down another one from the shelf.

  

“?” Chen Du asked her, with a look of why. It was a partial evening dress skirt style, which was usually worn quite infrequently.

  

Chen Jiashu cocked her head and followed his gaze, “Don’t you like to tear my clothes? How about saving one for you to tear?”

  

Chen Du’s eyes changed. The bright pupils of his eyes instantly darkened to a bottomless depth, like two deep pools that held a whirlpool to swallow her up.

Chen Jiashu’s heart trembled hard. She felt scared and inexplicably aroused as she was stared at by his wolf-like gaze, and a warm wetness ran through her lower body.

  

She had been stunned beyond belief in the taxi. Chen Du’s hand was stirring in her p*ssy. His rough fingers were grinding her tender cl*t, squeezing the pink pearl and pressing the flesh beneath. The tender little red pearl of flesh beneath her was like a wonderful switch that squ*rted out water at the slightest press. It was dazzling as hell.

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The fire she had stirred up. Originally, Chen Du’s plan had been to take her to lunch, walk around somewhere or find a place to rest afterwards, and then go home when it was almost time.

Chen Jiashu dismissed all his proposals and reached for his lower body to make a mess. She fumbled around with his bulging crotch, leaning into his arms and asking him with an innocent face why he was hard again. 

Chen Du was carrying a full hand of shopping bags in both hands. He couldn’t make room, so he could only let her set fires everywhere, watching her tease him about the phone in the fitting room.

“You’re scared of Wen Yun, aren’t you? Next time she calls, are you going to c*m in seconds again?” She seemed to have forgotten how hard she had just been f*cked. How she had laid naked in his arms, paralyzed, with the panties hanging from her calves shaking with her body.

  

At the mention of Wen Yun, Chen Jiashu started to get mean, saying some harsh words, but all Chen Du heard her say was next time.

And next time. 

Good. He nodded, stopped the taxi, and dragged her into it. Then let’s see if I c*m in seconds.

Chen Du sat close to her in the back seat, his tall form half-embracing her in his arms, pointing at her as a protector.

Chen Du’s hands encircled her from behind her waist and plunged between her legs. He lifted the hem of her skirt to run up her inner thighs from her knees, and fell in love with her smooth, delicate skin that was like lamb’s flesh. 

Chen Jiashu squeezed her legs impatiently. He squeezed into her thighs, stabbed her cl*t through her panties, and rubbed his fingers up and down the seam of her flesh. She was shivering. Her body tingled and felt like three thousand ants were biting her behind.

Her p*ssy gurgled out. Her panties were drenched, smothered against her p*ssy, and rubbed into crumpled strands by Chen Du’s hands. Half of her red p*ssy lips were exposed, biting into her panties against his fingers. She was sad and happy, leaning against Chen Du’s broad chest, panting like a cat.

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Chen Du picked up her panties and pulled them to the side, flicking his fingers over the two wet fleshy flowers and fleshing out her sloppy red cl*t.

The pleasure of m*sturbation was no match for the excitement of someone else playing, and her p*ssy, which had just climaxed a short time ago, was still sensitive. It was rubbed by the thin calluses on his fingers and set on fire. The constant dripping of water did nothing to put out the fire, but burned even more. The tender flesh of her core was burning as if it were about to melt in Chen Du’s hands.

  

“Hey, you guys are going to the Westin Hotel, right?”

  

The driver in front of them suddenly spoke. Chen Jiashu was startled, and the flesh of her cavity abruptly tightened. Her back shivered and she bit her lips, not daring to speak for fear of revealing herself.

  

“Yes, over on Nanshan Avenue.” Chen Du replied.

  

His voice was clear and calm, a very clean teenage voice, while two fingers opened her p*ssy lips and his slender middle finger poked into her v*gina.

  

“Oh, there’s road construction ahead. I’ll have to change lanes later, so I’ll talk to you guys in advance. I might be four or five minutes late.”

  

“That’s okay. You can drive slowly. We’re not in a hurry.”

  

The driver couldn’t help but feel relieved when he saw the sunny and handsome smile of the teenager in the rearview mirror. The kids nowadays were getting better and better looking. The boys were handsome, and the girls were bright. Just as the two of them got into the car, it seemed like the whole car had brightened up.

In the shadows, where he couldn’t see, Chen Du’s hand went under Chen Jiashu’s skirt, and his finger penetrated into her vagina, thrusting straight back and forth.

Chen Jiashu’s entire body spasmed like an electric shock, and she could not control her expression. She bit her lip and lowered her head to see a long, lean bulge under her skirt. The thin fabric shook as Chen Du dug and thrust inside her.

She clamped her legs together. Her p*ssy contracted, like a vacuum sleeve full of lubrication. It firmly sucked and bound the invading finger.

  

“You’re so tight. I can’t get in.”

  

Chen Du couldn’t get in or out. He was stuck in the middle, so he flexed his knuckles with a vengeance, tickling her sensitive spot. Chen Jiashu bit her lower lip. It was both painful and refreshing. She let out a long ‘um’ sound. A stream of liquid was sprayed out, and it leaked out into his hands.

Chen Du’s fiery pestle pressed against her slit of running water. She heard his ragged gasps as they played with each other so secretly and intensely underneath her skirt that she could hear the slurping sounds of water gushing from her own p*ssy.

In the rear-view mirror, they were sitting upright, seemingly no different from a normal couple, except for the slightly more intimate gesture of being next to each other.

The five-minute delay in the section was longer than ever. Chen Jiashu’s eyes were half-smiling, undulating in the afterglow of her org*sm. Chen Du’s fingers seemed to crave the warmth of the canal and refused to pull out.

He added another finger, poking and prodding at the sensitive spot from earlier. His thumb was touching her cl*toris as the pleasure built up. Her core felt so good it began to ache. Her abdomen was sore and bloated, and her v*gina dripped out like a leaky jug.

Chen Du had wanted to f*ck her like this as early as last night, when she had come up to him and whispered in his ear that she was wet from his eyes. To circle her, to imprison her, and to finger her over and over again to org*sm with his fingers.

  

“That’s enough. Let go. Let go,” Chen Jiashu said as she was pushed to her limit. Her speech broke, a small moan escaping her throat.

  

“But you’re clamping down on me. What should I do if I can’t let go?”

  

The teenager, who had been conversing with the driver in a youthful manner a second before, leaned into her ear with an innocent tone, but Chen Jiashu could somehow hear a note of grim and powerful revenge and suppression.

  

She winced and turned her head to look at Chen Du, and was confronted by a sunny, well-behaved face. She was shaken by the wet shimmer in the teenager’s pupils and thought that perhaps she had just misheard. [1]

  

She stiffly lowered her face and raised her elbow to knock his arm away, “Take it out quickly.”

  

Chen Du lowered his eyes. His long lashes swept under them, and he pursed his lips, looking docile and youthful.

  

“Oh.” He had to obey, pulling his finger out.

  

The tight v*gina was like a wet, slippery meat sleeve, and there was a crisp popping sound as the finger pulled out. Chen Jiashu’s cheeks burned red, and she quietly looked up at the driver in front of her, who was too preoccupied with driving to care or realise what had just happened in the back seat.

Chen Du’s nails scraped across the nucleus of her p*ssy, bringing out strands of clear, transparent sticky threads that rubbed against the lips on either side of her p*ssy. The roughness of Chen Du’s fingers from years of playing tennis caused her pain and pleasure as she flexed her legs upwards and shuddered.

Chen Jiashu’s vision was of a glowing, feverish white. The electronic sounds of the car’s navigation and the casual ditty of the driver singing out of tune came from in front of her. The sticky, lustful water flowed all over her legs, and she was so immersed in the overwhelming lust that she closed her eyes in pleasure.

  

“Is the little girl not feeling too well?” Chen Jiashu had not said much on the way, and when she got off at the hotel, the driver saw her head down. Her cheeks were flushed and sweaty, and he thought she was running a fever.

  

“Yes, we’re here for a trip to Shencheng. She’s a bit uncomfortable with the atmosphere. She’ll be fine in a day or two.” Chen Du smiled and nodded, following the driver’s words.

  

Chen Jiashu had no strength. An intense org*sm had turned her into a limp shrimp, and it was only through Chen Du’s embrace that she didn’t collapse.

  

“Yo, we have a lot of attractions here. There are several large domestic amusement parks, but they may be a bit crowded just in time for the National Day. Hey, you can go to the Love Lake to play. There are many food stalls and a variety of small attractions. The crowd is not to be feared.”

  

“Okay, thank you, uncle.” Chen Du paid the money, said goodbye to the driver, and carried Chen Jiashu into the hotel.

  

The driver watched the sweet little couple in front of him walk into the hotel, pleased as punch. It was good to be young, he exclaimed. He shook his head and smiled as he watched the two handsome figures disappear into the lobby.

  

Chen Jiashu tilted her head in his arms, her smile tinged with sarcasm: “Liar.”

  

“Are all good students such good liars?” She poked him in the face, “Not even a blush, oh, amazing.”

  

“I’m not a good student.” Chen Du didn’t know how to explain his subconscious reaction just now, so he could only say that.

  

After saying it, he felt that it was déjà vu. He had also said last time that he was not a good student.

  

“That’s right,” Chen Jiashu nodded, “why would a good student bring his own sister to a room? Don’t you think so?”

  

Chen Du’s footsteps jerked to a halt.

  

He looked down at Chen Jiashu, frowning slightly, and there was an inky blackness in his eyes that could not be dissolved. He said, “Chen Jiashu, you are the one who doesn’t treat me like a brother.”

  

Whether it was the first time they met six years ago, or today, six years later, Chen Du had never called Chen Jiashu a sister, and Chen Jiashu had never called him a brother.

They were inseparable blood relatives, but Chen Du knew very well that Chen Jiashu had never treated him as a relative.

Six years ago, he was the son of her stepmother, and six years later, he was the object of her seduction and revenge.

Chen Jiashu pulled his neck down and kissed him on the lips, “But you’ve already slept with me, good brother.”

  

Chen Du was speechless. He shouldn’t have said this. His emotions always became heavy whenever this topic was brought up.

He stood in a somewhat dejected position, his mind thinking of so many things that he didn’t even notice when Chen Jiashu left his side and came back.

  

She pinched a room card between her two slender fingers and waved it in front of Chen Du’s eyes, “What are you fuming about?”

  

“Hm?” Chen Du jolted, recovering his thoughts, and looked back at the room card in Chen Jiashu’s hand, “You went to open it? Why didn’t you call me?”

  

The hotel was very expensive. Chen Du had intended to let her sleep comfortably, so he had brought her to a five-star hotel, but ended up making her pay for it.

He knew a little bit about Chen Jiashu’s financial situation and could tell that the money for the large bedroom here was probably enough to cover her living expenses for a month.

  

“You’re the only one with money?” Chen Jiashu snorted coldly and withdrew the card. “Chen Jinan gave me money. I don’t know what kind of wind made him give me so much.”

  

“That…”

  

“Then how about if I don’t get a room, can you go?” Chen Jiashu swept a glance across him, “Are you sixteen, brother?”

  

“Of course, I’m at full age!” Chen Du took out his ID card on the spot and showed her that he had turned sixteen a month ago.

  

Chen Jiashu had just casually mentioned it, not knowing why he was so concerned about his age. She took the ID card and looked at it. There was nothing to see, except for the photo. It was rare that the Public Security Bureau’s face-disliking camera could take such a handsome picture. But even if it was handsome, it wasn’t as handsome as the real person, so it was better to see him in person.

  

“Okay, I know.” Chen Jiashu gave him back his ID card and pressed the lift.

  

The lift doors closed and rose slowly, reflecting two young, fresh faces in the metal doors.

  

Actually, she had lied. The money Chen Jinan had given her was not enough for him to buy a pair of shoes for Chen Du.

  

She had just opened a room and used Wen Yun’s money.

  

Chen Jiashu hooked the corners of her mouth invisibly at the metal door.

[1] TLN: No, sis. You heard it just fine. 🥲😂


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