Chapter 21. Photo Taken With A Bubble of S*men H

Chen Du was stunned for a moment, and his expression was full of surprise.

  

He had never called Chen Jiashu sister before.

  

The first time they met, Chen Jiashu addressed him as brother. At that time, she was only eleven years old and he was only ten.

  

Girls grew quickly. The eleven-year-old Chen Jiashu was a head taller than Chen Du. Her hair was black and neat, and she was wearing a clean, white student uniform, standing straight and thin. She had been beautiful since she was a child. The small, slender fair legs showed from under the uniform, with her ankles a little bent. She seemed unfamiliar with the villa, and her big dark eyes held unease.

  

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As the car pulled out of the garage, he sat in the back of the car with his school bag on his back. He lowered the window and peered over the edge, looking back towards his home in the rapidly shifting backward view.

  

Chen Jiashu had been standing alone in the middle of the living room. Her hand was still resting in mid-air and her face was devoid of a smile. A hint of panicked confusion crossed her face. Her big eyes fluttered and blinked. Her head hung down, and she slowly lowered her hand.

  

Chen Jinnan walked over with the suitcase and said something to her. She nodded and shook her head. She picked up her school bag from the sofa, held onto the handrail of the stairs, and went upstairs, one foot after the other, with Chen Jinnan.

  

The plush rabbit hanging from the zip of her school bag swayed with her steps. The distance became further and smaller. When it fell into Chen Du’s eyes, it slowly shrank into a dull noise, blocking his mouth, and he felt a sense of loss for no reason. It was the first time he had felt an emotion called guilt. 

  

He had been very busy since he was a child. From the time he could speak, his daily schedule was full every day. Wen Yun had enrolled him in all kinds of extracurricular classes; swimming, horseback riding, musket strike, all sorts of things. He was trained to be the best, but he had no time to spare. When he was free, he occasionally met Chen Jiashu, who went downstairs to pour water. She only glanced at him, and Wen Yun, who was behind him, lowered her head silently and quickly went back upstairs with a water glass.

  

She basically didn’t speak. She stayed in her room all day, and even the garbage was taken out separately by the others. Chen Du sometimes stood on the terrace blowing the wind and saw that slender, white figure walking on the road outside the courtyard of his house, carrying a small pocket of rubbish in the crook of her finger. She raised her hand and threw it into the rubbish bin. When she had finished throwing it away, she raised her other hand above her head and stood on her toes, dancing on the stone brick pavement like that.

  

“Your father’s ex-wife’s daughter, whose mother died without a guardian, has to stay with us. She is a dancer and her grades aren’t very good, so you should not play with her.” Wen Yun said this to him before Chen Jiashu had arrived. [1]

  

The young girl dancing on the bluestone-brick road was still a girl, but her posture had already become the embryo of a beauty. Her jaw was raised, her toes were rising and falling, and her eyes closed as she turned in circles in the light of the gaps in the shadows of the trees. Her demeanour was elegant and calm, and the pride in her bones was all too evident. Like a sleeping beauty awakened, every frame was too beautiful to be true.

  

Chen Du couldn’t bear to spoil the picture in front of him, so he took a few steps back, a clump of flowers and plants just hiding him, revealing only one pair of eyes. If she saw him, she wouldn’t even want to dance on the road outside her home.

  

The ten-year-old’s mind was so pure and simple that he could only think of so much. But, of course, it did not occur to him that he could not call her sister at that time and would not have the chance to do so afterward.

  

“Elder sister.” [2]

  

After six years, Chen Du opened his mouth for the first time.

  

A name that seemed to be common to ordinary people, but somehow it made him feel like his blood was boiling. It was like his heart was throbbing and full of excitement. It was as if the missing piece had finally been replaced. His whole body was reorganised, and his entire life became alive.

  

“Sister.” He called out again, much more smoothly this time, and gave her a kiss on the back of her neck, intimate and flirtatious. He smiled slightly, guessing that Chen Jiashu would blush and return a cold hm.

  

But Chen Jiashu didn’t react at all.

  

She didn’t blush and she didn’t answer. She closed her eyes and rested in the crook of his arm, as if she was asleep.

  

He waved his hand in front of her eyes and boldly nuzzled the tip of her ear. Chen Jiashu was motionless, like a well-behaved doll.

  

Only when she was asleep could she be so well behaved. Chen Du’s heart was dipped in sweetness as she lay on his bed in his shirt, curled up in his arms like a cat, and slept peacefully.

  

Chen Du held her a little tighter, pulled up the quilt to cover them both, and slept for the first time in a long time.

  

Across the door that day, under Wen Yun’s eyes, there was a thrilling and intense love. Like licking the blood on the tip of the knife, eating the marrow, and knowing the taste. They both fell in love with the thrill of the affair and made love almost all the time after that. As soon as Wen Yun and Chen Jinan left the house in the morning, he pressed her to come in, and all day long, that thing was buried in her body and never pulled out, changing countless different positions.

  

After that time, Chen Du also became so badly obsessed with stockings that he went and bought a dozen that day. He put them in a bag of teaching aids and passed them innocently in front of his parents’ eyes. He returned to his room and made Chen Jiashu wear them at night.

  

He stripped off her nightdress and her underwear, put on the stockings naked, then ripped them. He held her against the wall and floor to f*ck her. He picked her up and walked around the room to f*ck her. He made her open her own legs, sit on his face in her stockings, tongue f*cked her, and licked her to org*sm.

  

Even at night, they were bold enough to steal away to the door of his parents’ bedroom for sex. Chen Du pressed her against the corner of the floor and wall. It was fierce and urgent, and both of them were so tightly wound up that they were dying. Chen Jiashu was dripping with water, while Chen Du’s fingers were caressing and roaming over her bare a*s.

  

She was slender. Her protruding butterfly bones seemed as if they were about to burst through the thin layer of skin and sprout a pair of wings from her back. Her conical bone was like a connected train carriage, crossing the drafty mountains through the ice fields, stop after stop, never stopping for anyone.

  

Following the indentation in her back, he ran bone by bone, probing into the inside of her lower body. He slid his fingers into her flower hole. The index finger and the ring finger opened her two p*ssy lips, while the middle finger entered her in flowing little movements.

  

He curled his fingers, changing the angle and playing with the sensitive spot in her p*ssy with familiarity. Calling her sister in a low voice, his hot breath burned her earlobe, “Sister, there’s so much water. What if they come out later and slip?”

  

Chen Jiashu began to regret her momentary joking provocation. Who knew he would really dare to carry her to the door of the master bedroom without saying a word? And now, the position of that day’s scene was now reversed. She bit her lip. The sounds of talking and TV came faintly from the leaking light from the door. The sound of slippers walking was closer and closer, and she came twice in a row.

  

She wanted to say go back to her room, even if she was dragged out onto the terrace by Chen Du and held up as if she was peeing, but she was too stunned to speak. Her both legs were wide open and the dripping inner dragon was crimson red, moving in and out of the deep red narrow path.

  

The inner flower was red and swollen from the thrusts. The teenager’s energy was terrifying, and she collapsed in a white light of unseen orgasm. Her legs were covered in blue and red streaks of fingerprints and hickeys, and her ar*olas were all sucked up a size. Her head was buzzing, tears were flowing, and her entire body had been f*cked to the point of collapse.

  

Chen Du carried her into the bathroom. He wet a towel and gently and carefully wiped her body, a far cry from the mad dog he had been during sex.

  

It was obvious that she had seduced him first, but it was Chen Du who kept on biting. Usually, when he was dressed, he was obedient and compliant like a big fluffy dog, but with his clothes off he was in heat like a madman.

When she went to the studio for the family photoshoot, she still had a bubble of s*men in her lower body. 

  

In the photo, the four members of the family looked like bright, well-dressed human beings. With Wen Yun and Chen Jinan sitting on the Tai-shi chairs, she and Chen Du stood on either side, both with long sleeves.

  

Chen Du wore a black overall jacket with a basic white t-shirt inside. He wore sports pants and a pair of sneakers under his lean, powerful ankles. He was the picture of a bright and magnanimous teenager. She wore a pink diamond thin sweater, with her slender legs packaged into slim denim jeans, with a pair of Converse on her feet. Both were dressed tightly, well-dressed, with love marks all over the underside of their clothes.

  

The entire National Day was spent in continuous lovemaking. The time quietly kept dialling back, and on the last day of the holiday, just after opening her eyes, her classmates sent a message.

  

–Have you read all the points ticked in the physics book? Is there anything you don’t understand?

  

Chen Jiashu yawned and squinted her eyes. She sat down at her desk and spread out her textbook, which was brand new and had fresh circles and symbols in it. The only notes she had were those made by Zhou Yansheng for her.

  

Zhou Yansheng sat in front of her, with good grades and an enthusiastic personality. She started with the arts in primary school, so she may not have been born with so many cultural cells. Her Chinese and English were okay, but mathematics, science, chemistry, and so on… she couldn’t understand these things. 

  

‘I didn’t see any of the highlighted points that were ticked. What should I say? I’m a little sorry.’ After thinking about it, she replied truthfully.

  

–I’m sorry, I’m not good at this. I don’t understand a lot of it.

  

The other person replied quickly.

  

–It’s okay, I’ll teach you when you get to school. The exam is easy; go for it.

[1] Father’s ex-wife’s daughter- She framed it that way just because she didn’t want to admit that she was her husband’s child. It’s not a weird translation. Just her being a witch

[2] Jiejie is the word used there. I won’t be putting elder sister all the time, just this once for emphasis.