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  • I Really Like My Sister

    Chapter 27. Dance Studio Stocking F*ngering Play H

    The goose-coloured curtains were pulled up and closed. The screen windows were half open and the sunset was warm after classes were dismissed. The hot wind occasionally ruffled the corners of curtains from time to time, and the moans and ambiguous whispers of men and women that could not be shut out spilled silkily from the window slits before evaporating into the loud sound of the radio.

      

    Chen Jiashu was dazed by the kiss. Her ears tingled with the heat of his breath and her low-decibel panting mixed with the watery sound of her lips and teeth slowly rippling away.

      

    Her skin was hot and pink. She had just wiped her face and neck with a towel, and she was sweating. Chen Du’s hand reached under her skirt and touched the inside of her thigh to the centre of her leg. His somewhat calloused fingers traced the fleshy bead on her cl*toris with precision, rubbing the thick flesh through the thin crotch of her stockings.

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    “Ah, ah-mmm,” The pleasure washed over her like a powerful electric current. Her knees went weak, and she bit her lip as she sank to her knees, held steady by the large hands at her waist. Her p*ssy soon got wet. Her water was dripping and her white stockinged legs were drenched in fluid. Her narrow slit was wet and sucking at the fabric.

      

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    Tla blye qlzz cynj yp bla nsdpnkswpdlpp xweezle okvb rzlypwal. Fbl xydytle vs pdyvnb bla zkrp cynj, byzq-pxkzkdt, rydvkdt pbyarzu yde elzknyvlzu, bla qynl qzwpble, “Psd’v, esd’v ralpp.”

      

    Ubld Pw alxykdle pkzldv, xshkdt pjkzzqwzzu vs vlya srld vbl pvsnjkdtp okvb y nakpr naynj. Tkp pzldela eau qkdtlap pvyccle kdvs bla h*tkdy, ayxrydvzu vbawpvkdt, yde bkp kdelm qkdtla ralpple ytykdpv vbl blyhu xlyv sq bla nz*vsakp.

      

    Mbl xwpnzlp sq bla cseu olal zkjl dssezlp vbyv bye clld psyjle kd oyvla. Fbl oyp ps bsv vbyv bla lulp cwadle qasx vbl vbawpvp. Tla zltp valxczle yde nzldnble yp pbl vakle vs alynb swv yde rwpb Ubld Pw yoyu. “Bbbbb, ts yoyu.”

      

    Ubld Pw nswzed’v cl pbyjld cu bla yv yzz yde blze bla vktbvla, pralyekdt bla zltp yryav yde eakzzkdt bkp bydep kd vs xyjl xsal qlasnkswp xlpplp. Tkp hsknl oyp xwqqzle yde zwpvqwz, ralvldekdt vs cl rwggzle, “Ebu kp vblal ps xwnb oyvla qzsokdt, pkpvla?” Tl zkqvle bkp olv byde, pbsokdt bla vbl naupvyz nzlya zwpvu qzwke sd bkp byde. “Nssj, vblal’p y zsv.”

      

    The hot air became muddy. Chen Du’s lewd and nasty words made her feel strange, and her body spasmed like she had an electric shock. Chen Jia Shu gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. Her thin waist was twisting and she kicked her legs in a struggle. “Bastard, get the hell out of my way!”

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    “Oh, you’re telling me to get lost again. I’ll get lost, so you can be with that Zhou, right? Hmm? Did he come to see you on a date?” Chen Du circled her around the waist and parted her legs even further apart, lifting them up to hang from the crook of his arm. His lower fingers thrust deeper, and he deliberately bent his knuckles against the sensitive spot, ramming them into the tight, delicate canal. “Is it because you want to feel good with him? Isn’t that right? Say something!”

      

    “……”

    Tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, and two thin beaded strands slid down her cheeks. Chen Jiashu was unable to struggle and was instead confined tighter. Her p*ssy was so sore and swollen from his thrusts that it felt like it was about to be played with to death. Her thin, sensitive lips were being maliciously rubbed between his fingers. She pinched Chen Du’s arm, her nails sinking into his flesh. She stretched her neck like a swan on the verge of death and whimpered, “Ah! No, no!”

      

    “Then what is it? Who do you want to feel good with? Hmm? Don’t I f*ck you well, sister? Who else but me can make you squ*rt? Hmm?!” The fingers inside her body thrust harder. Her slutty heart was slammed with a ratio of 0 to 1 pleasure that almost mashed her to pieces. Tears fell even more fiercely as Chen Du lowered his head, his teeth biting into her delicate white earlobe.

      

    Between classes, he sent messages asking where she was. It wasn’t until almost the end of class that Chen Jiashu slowly returned to him that she was in the dance studio. She had a culture class in the morning and usually practised dance in the afternoon and evening.

      

    He didn’t take his time either, waiting for the teacher to finish class. He sorted out his books and packed his bag, going out of the classroom and down the stairs in a step-by-step manner. When he reached an empty space downstairs, he started to run all the way, from one building to another, straight to where Chen Jiashu was.

      

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    The dance studio was on the third floor of the complex. The door was open, and the sound of light and melodious music was coming from inside. It was as if she was already dancing in front of his eyes. Her waist was soft, her dance steps were delicate, and her toes never stopped spinning and twirling. Her bright face was constantly flashing as she spun.

      

    The thumping breath in his chest calmed down. He put down his school bag to carry in his hand, pursed his lips in a smile, and stepped over to the door. He raised his eyes but saw a Zhou Yansheng standing inside, unknowingly stuck next to Chen Jia Shu.

      

    “These are the last three years of exam questions I asked the teacher for. With the focus I gave you before, the review will be a little more targeted.” Zhou Yansheng held up his glasses, carrying a book bag with a svelte appearance.

      

    When he saw Chen Du enter, he first froze slightly, and then gave him a smile and greeted him politely, “Shen[1] Chen Du, how are you? Do you want to see Jiashu?”

      

    Chen Du smiled back. The undercurrents in his eyes were hidden behind his long, dense eyelashes, with a calm and obedient younger brother look, “Well, there’s an urgent matter at home. I came to talk to my sister, and I’m waiting for her to finish school for dinner.”

      

    “Oh, so that’s it. Since there’s something going on at home, then you two take your time and talk. I’ll leave first.” Looking at Chen Jiashu again, he shook his phone, “Keep in touch.”

      

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    The smile on Chen Du’s face gradually faded until it disappeared after Zhou Yansheng passed him by. He put his schoolbag at the door, lifted his eyes, and scanned out for a moment. He locked the door and silently closed the curtains again. The golden sunlight and the laughter of after-school students slowly faded away. The room was covered in a slightly hazy filter.

      

    He stood quietly by the window with the curtain cupped, his eyes closing and opening. His tongue slid against his lower lip in a circle before turning and striding over to her without saying a word. He picked her up and pressed her against the leg press bar, ripping open her collar and grabbing her bre*sts. His knees were up against her legs, thrusting himself forcefully between them from behind, his hand reaching down to dig into her flesh.

      

    Chen Jiashu didn’t stand firmly and fell forward. She was retrieved by his hand, and her stripped upper body pressed against Chen Du’s chest. The cold school uniform zip seeped into her skin along with his words.

      

    “The teacher helped you with the key points? Oh, so he is your old age?” Cleanly ripping her stockings, his fingers rubbed roughly along the flesh, pinching the tender little red beads of flesh and twisting them lightly then heavily, “What did he teach you? Teach you how to cheat? Hmm?” Pushing the two p*ssy lips apart and thrusting straight in, “You’re clenching so tightly, you really do love to seduce, sister.”

      

    The shameful words reached her ears like hot water poured over ice, and Chen Jiashu shuddered involuntarily. The dense electric currents were like ants crawling all over her body, becoming lewd and embarrassing.

      

    She lifted her head with difficulty, and in the large mirror that covered the entire wall in front of her, Chen Du looked deeply at her and said “sl*t” in a silent voice, unzipping his trousers without any delay.

    [1] Shen – He called him a ‘God’ as a title, more than likely because of his standing in the school. 

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