She smelled so good. She was steaming with slight perspiration. It hit his face and filled his nostrils like a ripe peach falling from a tree, smashing out sweet juices.
Chen Du kissed her from her cheek to her neck. He sucked her left bre*sts, and pressed her right bre*sts with one hand. Whether he pressed lightly or heavily, her bre*st shape was beautiful. It was just big enough to be squeezed by one hand. It was white and firm, standing like a flower with two tender red n*pples adorned at the top, which would make any man’s eyes red when he saw it.
His lips and tongue were so hot that Chen Jiashu’s whole body turned pink. She was shrinking in his arms and trembling. She shouted high and low, screaming, “Oh, it’s itchy. Bite harder there. No, lighter, it hurts.”
“Do you want it lighter or heavier? Hmm? “
Chen Du pinched her right bre*st hard, unintentionally pinching her sensitive n*pple. Chen Jia Shu shrank her shoulders and cried out, raising her back and legs to hug him tightly. The backs of her feet and her body were tense and trembling as she came again.
She collapsed helplessly, lying in the afterglow of her org*sm. Her long black hair was strewn beneath her snow-white body. Her practice clothes were cut with scissors, bitten by Chen Du’s mouth and torn by his hands into a ragged bundle that clung to her waist. It covered nothing, which was more erotic than not. Her naked fair body frantically striking Chen Du’s eyeballs.
“Heavy, heavier,” Chen Jiashu gasped, screamed, and moaned with her mouth open, speaking with difficulty. Her pink cheeks were covered in beads of sweat, and the corners of her eyes were red with tears. Her whole body turned into water with her legs wide open and her top and bottom together, looking at Chen Du with watery eyes.
Chen Du lifted her legs up and hung them over his shoulders. He held her buttocks in front of him with both hands, looking steadily at her narrow, red, wet p*ssy. Seeing that, Chen Jiashu was embarrassed, so she clamped her legs around his head and pushed back to keep him from looking. Her legs were struggling to stay together and twisting around. On the other hand, because of it, the red spot at the centre of her legs bobbing up and down in front of Chen Du, constantly teasing him.
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Chen Du pursed his lips. He wanted to penetrate her, but he couldn’t speak in bed. He held Chen Jiashu tightly and kissed her back. His voice was muffled, “I’m uncomfortable down there.”
“What’s it to me if you’re uncomfortable?” Chen Jiashu ignored him and pulled an old skirt from the wardrobe. It was one she bought last year that shouldn’t be too small.
“I’m like this because of you.” Chen Du was sullen, pushing much harder than he had just done, his s*x organ pushing against her plump flesh through the layer of the trousers. The mouth of her p*ssy sank inwards, subconsciously contracting and biting, almost sucking in half of his head.
Chen Jiashu’s scalp tingled for a moment, and she hummed. When the blankness in her brain passed, she turned around, lifted her leg, and kicked Chen Du, who was pressed against her, away. She rolled over and sat up.
“Oh, did I threaten you with a gun? A little action and you got yourself hard and blamed me?”
Chen Jiashu spoke while taking off her unshapely practice clothes. She wore a navy-style dress and put her panties up both legs, wrapping them around her more-than-love tender a*s. She took her bra off and gesticulated at her pits, throwing it away.
She undressed and dressed in front of Chen Du. She tugged at the hem of her skirt, stood up, looked at him with her hands clasped, and asked, “What did you order for lunch?”
“Braised chicken.”
Chen Du’s crotch bulged high. He loosened his k-belt with a look of forbearance on his face as he walked over to pick up the takeaway that had fallen to the floor.
The soup leaked all over the bag, and the lunch box turned an oily, saucy colour. When Chen Jiashu picked it up, her nose and eyebrows wrinkled into one, “What’s this?” She was disgusted to no end.
Chen Du thought she was going to throw it away, but she didn’t. She put a few paper towels on the table and put the lunch box on it. As disgusted as she was, she unwrapped her chopsticks and ate.
“What are you still doing here?” Chen Jiashu licked the corner of her mouth, picked up her phone, and turned her head to look at him. “How much is the meal?”
“What? No, “Chen Du immediately shook his head at her words. “There’s no need for you to transfer money.”
Chen Jiashu lifted up the receipt and looked at it. Then she gave him a transfer of forty on WeChat.
Chen Du stood by her desk, his form standing in a tall clump, his voice tight: “Why are you doing this?”
“Which is?” She tilted her head to look at him.
You seduced me. Chen Du wanted to say it, but he couldn’t. It was embarrassing enough already.
“You shouldn’t be like this, Chen Jiashu,” he said as he closed his eyes. “We’re siblings.”
Chen Jiashu was calm, “Oh, you call me sister?”
Chen Du choked.
“It shouldn’t be like that,” she laughed a little, her eyes mockingly looking at Chen Du. “Wasn’t it you who pressed me to f*ck me just now?”
Chen Du couldn’t do anything about her.
He had always thought that Chen Jiashu didn’t talk much. It was true that she didn’t talk much, but no one could say anything about her. Chen Du basically didn’t eat much at lunch; he had had his fill of dumb losses with Chen Jiashu.
It was the first time he lost sleep during his nap. Chen Du lay in bed and couldn’t jerk off, satisfy himself or get to that point. His five fingers were useless. The only thing he could do was take a pillow, press it against his ears, and empty his brain so that the fire in his belly slowly subsided.
Chen Jinnan came back at six in the evening to pick up the two for dinner. Chen Du and Chen Jiashu sat side by side in the back seat while Chen Jinnan asked them affectionately about their day at home. If Chen Jiashu was not specifically mentioned, then their default reference was only to Chen Du.
“Pretty good. I ate in the room where I did my homework. I did physics today, and I have a badminton class tomorrow afternoon at three.”
After asking a round of questions about the details, Chen Jinnan probably finally remembered that in addition to his son, there was a daughter. He glanced in the rearview mirror, “Jiashu was also home all day? Did you go shopping? “
Chen Jiashu was wearing headphones and looked isolated from the rest of the world. It was only after a while that she heard Chen Jinnan talking to her. She took off one of her headphones and said, “No, I didn’t go around. I was at home.”
Then she immediately put the headphones back on, took out a stick of Biang Biang candy and put it in her mouth, not wanting to talk.
Chen Jinnan looked at her washed and faded dress, and then looked at Chen Du, who was next to her in new brand-named clothing, and sighed in his heart, “You can go to the mall tomorrow and take advantage of National Day to relax and unwind. Hey, it just so happens that the place where Chen Du takes badminton lessons is in Wansheng, so you two siblings can go together tomorrow. Son, what do you think?”
Chen Du glanced at Chen Jiashu before saying, “All right.”
Chen Jiashu turned her head to look at him for a moment and nodded her head with a Biang Biang candy in his mouth as an agreement.
The National Day family banquet was set in an opulent Chinese restaurant. When they arrived, Wen Yun was already in the box, smiling and waving at Chen Du, “Xiao [2] Du, come over and see what you want to order.”
Before they arrived, Wen Yun had already ordered some dishes. Chen Du walked over and dismissed the main dishes above, “No granny smith, add a seasonal vegetable, and replace the chicken soup with pork rib soup.”
Wen Yun was surprised: “But you like granny smith dishes? Chicken soup is good for the body.”
“I don’t like it now,” Chen Du said, without bothering to look at Chen Jiashu. Pulling out a chair and sitting down, he said, “Chicken soup is not really nutritious. It’s made up by health experts.”
Wen Yun scolded him several times before agreeing to change the menu.
Like the usual seats at home, there was a long dining table. At first glance, it looked quite symmetrical, with Chen Jinnan and Wen Yun sitting at the main table, while Chen Du’s seat was next to his mother, and Chen Jiashu was next to Chen Jinnan, facing Chen Du.
Wen Yun and Chen Jinnan talked about company matters from time to time, but what they talked about most during the meal was still Chen Du’s studies. Whether he was tired in high school, whether he liked the teachers, or whether his classmates were good or not. They were very concerned about them, but only his grades were not a concern. Even if he participated in competitions, he never fell out of the top three.
“What about Jiashu? Which university are you going to attend?”
Chen Jinnan was discussing whether Chen Du should go for guaranteed admission or study abroad, and the three of them were having a good conversation when Chen Jinnan suddenly turned his head and asked Chen Jiashu this question.
But she was studying art, and it was time to think about these things when she reached her second year of high school.
Chen Jiashu slowly swallowed the lotus root in her mouth and said, “I haven’t thought about it yet. Let’s talk about it when the time comes.”
Chen Jinnan paused and said with a smile, “That’s right, the art exams won’t be held until next year. There’s still a year to go, so take your time and think it over. “
Wen Yun did not participate in the conversation between this father and daughter, glancing over with a look as she served soup to Chen Du. The look she gave Chen Jiashu was disdainful, the kind of disdain that was both contemptuous and reassuring at the same time. Look at what that short-lived devil had given birth to, an indisputable thing.
Sometimes, Chen Jiashu thought that Wen Yun was quite boring. After all, she was a powerful entrepreneur in the business world. She had a bit of a pattern. She didn’t know why she always made some petty moves towards her, an orphan with a father for whom it seemed like having no father. It was particularly boring.
Wen Yun gave Chen Du a bowl of yam and pork rib soup. Chen Du said, “Thank you, mum.”
She smiled tenderly. Such a gentle smile was something Chen Jiashu had seen every day when her mother was still alive. She looked at this scene of a loving mother and a filial son in front of her with a piercing smile.
Chen Du used a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of soup that was steaming hot, and he gently blew on it to cool it before putting it into his mouth.
Chen Du’s whole body stiffened, and his eyes dropped to look down. His pupils shrank and it took him a lot of effort to restrain himself from jumping up.
Chen Jiashu’s foot came up from under the table again, pressing on the usual spot.
Under the eyes of Wen Yun and Chen Jinnan, her insteps were flattened and her toes were arched, rubbing his s*x organ back and forth.
[1] Used to describe women with a hairless and smooth vagina.
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