I Really Like My Sister

Chapter 7. Miss Me (Slight H)

Chen Jiashu leaned down and kissed her way up, from his lips to his face, lingeringly kissing Chen Du’s neck. Her hand thrust into his short, stiff hair, stroking back and forth over the area behind his ear to his neck. It was said to be a sensitive area for many people. She looked down to see Chen Du’s reaction, but Chen Du was unresponsive.

  

Chen Du looked at her with a complicated look in his eyes, his voice dripping with exhaustion, “Chen Jiashu, get up and go to your room.”

  

“Oh, are you angry?” Chen Jiashu sat her a*s back a little, sitting on his lap and holding his d*ck.

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The erect d*ck had shrunk a little, but it was still big, almost filling Chen Jiashu’s entire hand. It was even thicker and longer than most of the male p*rn stars she had seen in their erect state. Of course, most of the male porn stars in island action [1] movies were ugly men with unappealing golden needles [2], so it was unfair to compare Chen Du with them.

  

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Mbl p*m sat*d kd bla byde ayrkezu byaeldle yde qzwqqle wr, alvwadkdt vs vbl pkgl kv bye clld y xsxldv yts. Rv oyp xsal vbyd y takr vbknj. Ubld Kkypbw aykple yd lulcaso. Tyhkdt fwpv srldle bla lulp, pbl pvkzz nswzed’v blzr cwv zssj yv kv ytykd dso, cwv dsv vs vbl rskdv sq pbsnj.

  

“Ps usw byhl y plv?” Ubld Kkypbw ypjle bkx.

  

“What?” Chen Du froze.

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Chen Jiashu tsked, “A condom. What’s a condom that you don’t know?”

  

“I know.” Chen Du tilted his head, his earlobes reddening slightly, “I don’t have a condom.”

  

“You don’t even have a condom and you want to f*ck me?” Chen Jiahu sneered from the corners of her mouth, “Didn’t your teacher teach you that you’re not allowed to have s*x without a condom?”

  

“No.” Chen Du was speechless. What teacher would teach such a thing?

  

“So now you know,” Chen Jiashu said, holding his s*x organ, “when making love, wear a condom.”

  

Chen Du frowned at her and squeezed a hmm out of his throat.

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Chen Jiashu smiled and pinched his nose, complimenting him, “Good student.”

  

Chen Jiashu’s hands were sore and tired from jerking him off. She stopped moving and pinched his glans, a little annoyed, “Why don’t you c*m?”

  

Chen Du half-closed his eyes, seeing her stop even as if relieved. “I’ll do it myself,” he said, brushing aside her hand to sit up.

  

“Are you looking down on me?” Chen Jiashu poked his d*ck and pushed him back. But as if unconvinced, she lifted herself up and sat on it, her waist jerking up and her p*ssy rubbing against his s*x.

  

The soft red flesh between her legs was like a small mouth, full and tight. It came up by sucking him up, biting him, and not letting go.

“Uh,” Chen Du exhaled softly, and sp*rm escaped from the top of his head. It mixed with her c*m and dyed the two people’s legs at the same time. He was sucked by the mouth underneath her, making his body feel good and slightly numb.

  

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Chen Jiashu also felt the same sensation and reacted. The water flowed more and more fiercely down there, but her buttocks gradually became a little less powerful. The heart of her legs always slipped, and she almost fell off him several times.

  

Chen Du took hold of her waist and thrust upwards, his crotch hardening as he squeezed between her p*ssy. His swollen dark glans moved in and out of her white legs as he pumped back and forth in the red flesh.

  

“Mmmm,” Chen Jiahu shivered from the heat. Beads of sweat dripped down her neck as she closed her eyes dizzily.

  

Chen Du pressed against her, the rough d*ck scraping against her two delicate p*ssy lips, making her legs numb. Her cl*toris bulged with pleasure and was constantly being pressed back against the rod. Her p*ssy constantly flowed out, but more and more it seemed to be on fire.

  

Chen Du spread her a*s, grabbed both buttocks, and rubbed them in circles. His crotch was hard and fierce, opening up the dripping flesh. The hard glans brushed the opening of her v*gina several times, stabbing in shallowly, then sliding away and grinding heavily against her cl*toris.

  

The repeated rubbing of her cl*toris sent a burst of electricity rushing up to her head, and she was so happy she couldn’t tell if the white in front of her was org*sm or light. Her neck tilted into a long, straight line and her long dark hair fell over her shoulders, swaying with the jerking motion. Her eyes were unfocused. 

  

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Until Chen Du ejaculated. A torrent of s*men gushed out like a hot column of water, striking her p*ssy powerfully. Some of it splashed onto her lower abdomen and her lower body was a sticky, murky white.

  

“Ah,” Chen Jiashu exclaimed, her legs clamped together and her hips bucked back.

  

Her legs were rubbed red and her p*ssy split wide open. The sweet red nub in the middle poked out, its upper surface smeared with white sp*rm, red and white. Her water mixed with his c*m, raining down from her swollen, bulging flesh.

  

She had the illusion of incontinence in the aftermath of her orgasm. Her back spasmed, her thin shoulders shaking minutely. She was relying on Chen Du’s hands to support her waist to keep her from collapsing.

  

Chen Du looked at her confused face, not knowing whether it was more sinful or more pleasurable. His blank mind was only filled with a violent heartbeat, the kind that felt like it was going to pop out of his chest in the next second.

  

He sat up and put his arms around Chen Jiashu’s waist, his face pressed against her chest, eager to hear the voice inside her heart. To see what kind of naughty and nasty soul was inside this beautiful skin.

  

Chen Jiashu slapped him on the back of the head. Her voice was a little muffled with the languor of the aftermath, “Don’t stick to me, it’s hot.”

  

She was starting to get uncomfortable after her pleasure, sweating all over. Chen Du’s hot, wet breath against her pits and the c*m slowly cooling between her legs and hanging coldly on her skin made her uncomfortable everywhere.

  

Chen Du saw her irritation and dutifully released her, placing her as if she were a baby on his bed. Chen Jiashu was naked and her bre*sts moist and shiny. His teeth marks mingled and her long legs were bent up in a sitting position. Her tender red legs were dotted with white and flecked with s*men. Chen Du took one look at them before his heart palpitated and he looked away.

  

“Wait for me.” He got out of bed, pulled on his trousers, and hurriedly left for the bathroom.

  

He moved quickly, not daring to turn on the light. He wrung out a wet towel in the dark and hurried back to clean Chen Jiashu’s body.

  

When he returned to the room, it was empty.

  

She had gone.

  

Chen Du froze in the doorway with the towel in his hand. The surrounding area was the same as it was a moment ago. The messy bed sheets were dripping with water, the mattress was sunken into a shallow, thin pit, and the person who had been sitting on it a minute ago was nowhere to be seen.

  

Chen Jiashu hung up the handle and closed the door to the room. Wait for me? Wait for me? Wait for him to come back with the condom and then f*ck her? Or did he want to put his arm around her and talk some silly trash? She smiled coolly and let him finish his sentence. She didn’t think there was anything to say to Chen Du.

  

She took a few tissues, wiped the sp*rm from between her legs, and wiped it from her belly as well. The tissues were moistened and covered with fishy white s*men. It was very different from the way she used to be stained with her own water after masturbating. For a moment, she was fascinated. She suddenly felt a bit nervous, and the tip of her nose leaned in and sniffed.

  

It smelled faintly fishy, with a slight bitterness similar to grass. It didn’t smell bad, but it definitely didn’t smell good either.

  

Chen Jiashu wrinkled her nose, raised her hand and threw it into the rubbish bin in disgust.

  

***

Wen Yun was rarely pleasant to Chen Jiashu. Perhaps it was because she wanted her to help take care of Chen Du at school in the future, so she couldn’t be too sarcastic with her. Even her smile was a bit milder. Chen Jiashu would only be at home for a week, and would return to school after National Day. It would not be difficult for her to make a false impression in the next few days.

  

She left the same breakfast for Chen Du and Chen Jiashu; both of them had crab buns and lobster congee. “Your milk is keeping warm in the rice cooker. Drink it after breakfast.”

  

Chen Jiashu held the spoon and gave a muffled sound.

  

She didn’t look up, and Wen Yun didn’t bother to look at her. She was in a hurry to go out to meet a client and was packing her things at the coffee table with her bag, while urging Chen Jinan: “Are you ready yet? Change your clothes and stop dawdling. I told you to iron your suit in advance, and you didn’t. Don’t wash the bowl; Chen Jiashu will do it. A’Du hasn’t eaten yet! “

  

“Coming, coming.” Chen Jinan hurriedly came out and poured a glass of water on the dining table. He looked at the empty chair opposite Chen Jiashu and asked, “Hmm? Hasn’t Chen Du come down yet? “

  

There was no need to ask. Chen Jiashu didn’t really want to answer this retarded question, but Chen Jinnan seemed to be just muttering casually. He put down the glass of water and left, picking up his briefcase and joining Wen Yun.

  

She opened the fridge and pointed to the row of imported drinks inside, then turned to Chen Jiaahu and said, “When A’Du goes to tennis class later, ask him to bring this electrolyte drink. Tell him not to drink the milk tea and cola at the mall. Remember. “

  

“Mmm.”

  

Wen Yun closed the fridge door, pinched out another bit of money from her bag, and walked over to Chen Jiashu. The money was placed on the table in front of her.

  

Chen Jiashu blew on the porridge and swept a glance at the money, estimating that it was about two thousand. It should be about the same price as the nail art on Wen Yun’s hand.

  

What was she giving her the money for?

  

“Ah Du’s class lasts for two hours. This is just so you can shop in the mall and buy some clothes and shoes or something. You won’t have time to shop when you go back to school in a few days. “

  

It was exactly the same as Chen Jinan the day before. It was just stuffing money and asking her to buy things. It was a copy and paste. Like the saying, it was true that one comforter couldn’t sleep two people.[3]

  

Seeing no reaction from Chen Jiashu, Wen Yun thought she didn’t think she had enough money, so she took out her money clip from her bag again and opened it.

  

“No need.” Chen Jiashu stopped her from taking out the money.

  

Chen Jiashu moved the money on the table to the side to indicate that she was taking it, and looked up at Wen Yun, “Thank you, no need.”

  

“Alright,” Wen Yun awkwardly folded the money clip and put it back, forcing a smile, “If you don’t have enough, ask Chen Du. He has my sub-card. “

  

“Hmm.”

  

There were two seconds of silence. A conversation that ended in antagonistic speechlessness. Chen Jiashu didn’t say goodbye, and Wen Yun didn’t want to talk to her anymore, carrying her bag and walking away.

  

Wen Yun cursed in her heart, “Damn it, Chen Jiashu has a cold face all the time, and at her age, she looks like a cold drag. From whom did she learn? Her own mother, who was in a coffin? “

  

Wen Yun put on her high heels and stepped out of the foyer, throwing the door open with her hand.

  

“Bang!”

  

There was a loud slamming sound.

  

The water level in the kettle in front of Chen Jiashu shook.

  

She indifferently drank the porridge from her spoon. She hooked the corner of her mouth at the bottom of the stainless steel spoon, picked up a crab bun, and ate it in small bites.

[1] A euphemism for a Japanese p*rn video.

[2] A euphemism for d*cks.

[3] The saying is that two people couldn’t sleep together without having similarities.


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