The next afternoon after school, I went back home. Dad wasn't there, and neither was Little Witch. After packing some things, I returned to Lu Yiyi's place.
Over the following days, thanks to Aunt Rong's comforting words, Mom's emotions remained relatively stable, though sometimes she would suddenly throw whatever she was holding.
During the New Year holiday, Beibei came home on break. To avoid affecting her studies, we kept An Nuo's matter a secret for now, only telling her that Mom and Dad had a serious argument and were temporarily living apart.
Since our parents often bickered, Beibei was used to it and didn't suspect anything. She squeezed into the study with Lu Yiyi for the night and returned to school the next day.
The day after the New Year holiday, I walked home with Lu Yiyi after school. Just as we stepped out of the school gate, I spotted a familiar, slender, and delicate figure standing across the street—it was Little Witch An Nuo.
She was unusually wearing her school uniform, and for a moment, I didn't recognize her.
I had been deliberately avoiding thoughts of her these past few days, but seeing her now, I couldn't help but feel a pang of fear. I turned around and started walking back.
After a few steps, I thought to myself, why should I be afraid of her? She was the one who seduced me.
With that in mind, I turned back and walked out of the school gate. But then I reconsidered—after all, I had taken her virginity, which was a huge advantage.
And she was my biological sister. If anyone else found out, my life would be ruined!
Most importantly, she claimed to have a video.
The way I had acted, pretending it was real, made me look like a rapist. If she handed that video to the police, I'd never be able to clear my name.
I turned around and started walking back again.
Lu Yiyi was confused, looking at me with a mix of amusement and exasperation. "What are you doing, going back and forth like this? Are you grinding grain?"
Since I couldn't hide it anymore, I pointed across the street.
Lu Yiyi followed my finger and saw An Nuo standing by the roadside in her school uniform, tilting her head as she watched us.
She froze for a moment, then asked in surprise, "That... that... your sister, is that her?"
"That's her," I nodded helplessly.
"Didn't she already acknowledge your dad? Why is she looking for you?"
I forced a guilty smile. "How would I know?"
"So, what are you going to do?"
Yeah, what was I going to do? If I knew, I wouldn't be pacing back and forth like this.
I sighed. "Since trouble has come knocking, I guess we'll have to face it together." As I said this, I reached out to hook my arm through hers, hoping to drag her into this mess.
I figured that with another person around, that crazy girl might tone it down a bit.
Without a second thought, Lu Yiyi yanked her arm free and stepped aside, giving me a sidelong glance. "This is your family's business. What does it have to do with me? She's your half-sister, not mine."
I took a deep breath. "If we get married, she'll be your sister too."
Lu Yiyi lifted her chin. "Whether we get married or not is still up in the air. That's what you said, remember?"
"I was just teasing you. Why are you taking it so seriously?"
"You can tease me, but I can't joke around? Fine, go over there by yourself. I don't want to see her."
As she turned to leave, I grabbed her wrist, my face full of worry. "I... I'm scared to go alone."
Lu Yiyi scoffed, "Just a little girl, probably even younger than Beibei. What are you so afraid of?"
"She's no ordinary little girl. She's... how should I put it? If she were like you, I wouldn't be this scared."
Lu Yiyi shot me a sidelong glance. "What do you mean by that?"
I quickly corrected myself, "I meant you're innocent."
"Cut it out." Lu Yiyi snorted, "Innocent is just another word for stupid. You think I don't know that?"
"You've become quite the smart-mouth lately. Such a nice word, and you manage to twist it."
"It's called 'you become who you hang out with.' I learned it from you. Anyway, stop rambling. Someone's been waiting for you for a while." Lu Yiyi was about to leave but suddenly remembered something. She turned back and said, "Oh, by the way, my mom called this afternoon. She's working the night shift tonight and won't be back. Your mom has a company dinner, so she'll probably be late. We're on our own for dinner. Once you're done here, figure it out yourself. I won't be responsible for you."
I smiled bitterly, "Are you even my girlfriend anymore?"
"'Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest—when disaster strikes, they fly off separately.' Bye-bye!" Lu Yiyi waved her hand and turned away with a carefree air.
I sighed helplessly, thinking to myself, what's coming will come sooner or later. Besides, she's just a little girl. What is there to be afraid of?
Steadying myself, I mustered my courage and walked over, hands in my pockets, standing in front of her, pretending to be fearless. I asked expressionlessly, "What are you doing here again?"
The little girl had her hair in a single ponytail, her hands tucked into her sleeves, wearing white sneakers, standing pigeon-toed, looking very sweet and adorable.
The injuries on her face had healed, and she gave me a sweet smile, "Brother, I missed you."
Her smiling face was like a flower, making one feel as if bathed in a spring breeze. But I knew that behind that sweet smile, there must be some hidden, terrifying scheme.
Seeing that I didn't respond, she reached out and hooked her arm through mine, smiling as she said, "Brother, I want to watch a movie. Will you come with me?"
The mention of movies reminded me of that day in the cinema when she gave me a handjob. My body grew warm, but my heart shuddered with fear.
I pushed her away forcefully and frowned, "What exactly do you want?"
"Nothing much." Anuo tilted her head slightly, smiling, "I just wanted to invite you to watch a movie. Don't you want to go?"
I refused outright, "I don't want to go."
"Hmm..." The little girl thought for a moment and said, "Then let's have dinner together. My treat."
"I'm on a diet lately, no dinner for me."
"Alright then." Anuo nodded obediently. Just as I was wondering why she was being so agreeable, she suddenly added, "I'll send the video to your mom later. That's it, I'm leaving now."
"Wait, wait, wait!" I quickly grabbed her wrist, pulling her back, and said with a pained expression, "Dinner, let's go have dinner."
"Great!" Anuo wrapped her arm around mine, leaning against me, and looked up at me, asking, "Brother, what do you want to eat?"
"You decide. I'm fine with anything." After saying that, I let out a long sigh, feeling utterly drained and powerless.
I didn't know what she really wanted, but with this leverage in her hands, I was probably going to be toyed with for the rest of my life.
Following her to the barbecue restaurant on the next street, there weren't many customers due to the recent holiday. We casually took a seat by the window.
She took off her jacket, folded it neatly, and placed it on the sofa beside her.
I suddenly felt as if she had become a different person—pure and well-behaved like an angel. Hmm... where did that little devil go?
After ordering, Anuo placed her hands on the table, her big eyes fixed on me quietly.
Her gaze made me uncomfortable all over. I cleared my throat and tentatively asked, "So... where are you living now?"
"In the old house. You've been there."
"And... how did things go with... our dad?"
"Pretty good."
"Oh, pretty good, huh."
After an awkward silence, I spoke again, "Can I ask you something? Don't take it the wrong way."
"Go ahead." The girl lowered her head and took a sip of hot tea.
"Your... your mom?"
"Dead."
I had already guessed as much, but her straightforward answer caught me off guard.
"And... your... your dad? I mean... your original dad."
"Also dead."
Her tone was calm, but I couldn't help glancing at her wrists. Though hidden by her long sleeves, the scars flashed in my mind.
I could vaguely guess how those scars came to be. A wave of sympathy washed over me, and I wanted to comfort her, but it felt hypocritical, like I was just pretending to be a good person. I couldn't bring myself to say anything.
"Oh, I see. So... all these years, you've been living with your grandma?"
"Mm-hmm."
"How did you find out... find out..." I paused to rephrase, "How did you find out my dad is your biological father? Did your grandma tell you?"
"My mom left me a letter and told me not to open it until after my eighteenth birthday. I didn't listen to her and opened it last year." Her tone remained flat.
"Your mom left you a letter? What did it say? That... your original dad wasn't your biological father, and my dad is?"
"Yeah. That's what the letter said."
"But how did your mom know?"
The girl smiled sweetly, "Well, you'll have to ask my mom yourself. I don't know."
Great. She left me speechless.
Just then, the server brought over the ingredients. As I placed the meat on the grill, I couldn't help but continue, "When you went to my dad and told him you were his daughter, did he believe you?"
Anuo held the tip of her chopsticks between her lips and said, "At first, he didn't believe it. But later, he had every possible test done. Science proved I am indeed his biological daughter."
"Since you know what our relationship is, why did you... why did you try to seduce me?"
The girl leaned forward slightly, a faint smile on her face, and whispered, "You were the one who raped me."
"I..." I was nearly driven mad. Taking a deep breath, I forced a bitter smile. "Alright, alright. Let's just never bring that up again, okay?"
"What thing? Can't we talk about it?"
Just as I was about to speak, I felt something strange around my ankle. Looking down, I saw that this crazy girl had taken off her shoes again. Her fair, plump little feet were clad in light blue lace-trimmed cotton ankle socks, and she had lifted her pant leg to gently rub against my calf.
"Stop it, will you? You're my sister!"
Even as I protested, her foot had already crept up my right leg, slowly reaching the root of my thigh. The plump sole once again pressed against the crotch of my pants, her toes skillfully teasing and provoking.
The little devil was still the same little devil, only her appearance had become even more deceptive.
Flustered, I glanced around. There weren't many customers, and no one seemed to notice what was happening.
I didn't dare move her foot away, afraid she might cause more trouble.
I endured it, and soon, my cock was hard from the teasing.
The meat on the grill was almost burnt, but I had no appetite at all. Anuo picked up a piece and placed it on my plate, saying with concern, "Brother, eat."
I responded perfunctorily and whispered, "Stop messing around, okay? I'm still your brother, your own brother."
Perhaps those words struck a chord with her. Her small foot, clad in boat socks, withdrew from between my legs. I let out a long sigh, my heart filled with mixed emotions. I put the grilled meat into my mouth, but it tasted like sawdust.
"Brother, do you hate me?" Anuo suddenly asked.
"I don't hate you," I said with a pained expression. "I'm afraid of you."
"What are you afraid of? Or… did I not make you feel good?" Anuo made a circle with her hand and mimicked a stroking motion.
I was on the verge of losing my mind, nearly begging as I said, "I'm begging you, stop playing with me, okay? I'm your brother, and you're my sister! Besides, I have the college entrance exam this year—it's a big deal for my whole life. Can you please spare me? Whatever it is, can we talk about it after the exam?"
As soon as I finished speaking, Anuo's chopsticks fell to the floor. She bent down under the table to pick them up. I was about to tell her to get up and ask the waiter for another pair, but before I could, she crawled under the table and made her way to my side.
I was startled and hadn't even reacted when she unzipped my pants, pulled aside my underwear, and freed my limp cock.
Panicked, I looked around before leaning down and whispering harshly, "What are you doing?"
Anuo held my scrotum in one hand and my cock in the other, gently kneading it. In just a few strokes, it swelled and hardened.
"I was wrong, I was wrong! Anuo, I'm your brother. Please don't do this. Ah~ Oh~!"
Suddenly, the head of my cock entered a warm, moist, and narrow cavity. A soft tongue gently licked the tip, stroke by stroke.
I straightened my legs and placed my hands on her head, trying to push her away. But then, the head of my cock stung slightly—she had lightly bitten it with her teeth.
I didn't dare act recklessly anymore. I could only take off my jacket and drape it over her head, letting her do as she pleased. But I have to admit, the feeling was incredibly pleasurable. If only she weren't my sister, how perfect it would be.
I wavered between guilt, self-reproach, and sheer pleasure.
After a while, voices suddenly came from the corridor behind me. I quickly leaned forward, pressing my chest against the edge of the table to hide what was happening underneath.
In the blink of an eye, a young woman walked past me while talking on the phone. Coincidentally, her eyes glanced downward, and she froze for a moment.
I was utterly embarrassed. I shoved a piece of grilled meat from my plate into my mouth and chewed vigorously, pretending no one was beside me.
The young woman's face flushed red, and she quickly walked away.
I suddenly felt she looked familiar, and upon closer thought, she seemed to be the waitress from the cold drink shop that day.
Twice teased by An Nuo, and twice witnessed by her—what a twisted fate indeed.
Lost in my wandering thoughts, the pleasure had already built to its peak. Just as I held my breath, ready to climax, she pulled my cock out of her mouth, shifted her body back, and slipped away.
Left hanging in mid-air, I was genuinely annoyed. But now that I knew the relationship between us, I couldn't bring myself to beg her, nor could I force her. I could only remain stuck halfway up the mountain, burning with frustration.
Dinner was indeed paid for by the little girl. After leaving the restaurant, she still wanted to watch a movie. I was already thoroughly exhausted by her antics and had no energy left. After much pleading, I finally managed to escape her clutches.
On the way back, my heart raced uncontrollably. As I thought about An Nuo's actions, I also pondered how to ask Lu Yiyi to help me release this pent-up fire once I got back.
I'm really about to burst!
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