“What’s wrong?” I looked up at my sister. Her big eyes were watery and her face was flushed.

“Brother, are we now…?” The younger sister gripped the bedsheet tightly, her expression full of unease.

“If you don’t want to, your brother won’t bully you.” I pressed down on my sister and gently kissed her moist eyes.

I have never been a law-abiding person; deep down, I am even somewhat unconventional.

I can face my own heart and know that I have feelings for my mother that I shouldn’t have. I know that this is taboo and incestuous, but I still boldly try to explore and take the initiative, hoping to win my mother’s trust and conquer her.

I don’t know where the future lies, or how I should proceed.

But I understand that if the path beneath my feet is clear enough, I will walk it firmly no matter where it leads, and I will bear whatever the final outcome may be, without any regrets.

As for my younger sister, I glanced at her again. Looking at her delicate and pretty face and her tall and beautiful body, a deep wave of emotion surged in my heart. I must like my younger sister, right?

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be such a doting brother to my sister.

I briefly imagined my sister being held in another man’s arms, and my heart felt like it was being squeezed by a giant hand; it ached terribly.

How could I be willing to give my twin sister to someone else?

We were conceived together, born together, grew up together, and have been together for sixteen years.

My sister should have always belonged to me.

“I don’t know…” The younger sister closed her eyes as if trying to escape, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

My eyes gradually cleared, and I realized what I wanted.

I leaned down and gently kissed my sister’s lips, my tongue lightly brushing against her closed teeth: “Don’t be afraid, leave it to your brother.”

My sister’s breathing was heavy. She gave a soft “hmm” sound, and lay stiffly on the bed like a rigid fish.

The towel on my body had long since been removed, and I was completely naked. My white and pinkish-white penis stood erect, with a few drops of clear liquid spilling from the urethral opening on the glans.

“How about I lick it for you, brother?” I breathed hot air into my sister’s ear.

The younger sister didn’t answer; her expression was excessively tense.

I revisited the place and touched my sister’s crotch; it was wet and warm.

With my eyes fixed on my sister’s beautiful private parts, I could no longer resist. I slightly opened my mouth and, through her hot pants, took her already wet opening into my mouth. I pushed my tongue forward forcefully, and my sister suddenly screamed, her voice short and sharp.

She suddenly sat up, her legs swaying gently as I carried her on my shoulders.

My sister couldn’t resist the teasing, and I immediately felt the hot pants I was biting between my teeth get even wetter.

I was breathing heavily, just about to strip my sister naked, when… thump thump thump…

The knocking on the door startled my sister and me. My sister jumped out of bed like a frightened deer.

The room was very soundproof, and Mom’s voice was barely audible from outside: “Lin Yuan, are you asleep?”

The younger sister had already rushed to the balcony and then escaped back to her bedroom.

I glanced at it and saw nothing unusual except for a slight damp patch on the sheet.

As I put on my underwear, I called out, “Mom, I’m not asleep yet. The door isn’t locked, so come in by yourself.”

As I say this, a chill runs down my spine. Fortunately, my mother respects my privacy and doesn’t enter my bedroom without permission.

Otherwise, if she had just pushed the door open and walked in, my sister and I would probably have had to fly to Germany for orthopedic treatment.

My mother pushed open the door and came in. She saw me sitting awkwardly on the edge of the bed wearing only my underwear and asked with a smile, “Why aren’t you wearing pajamas?”

“I just finished showering.” I touched my wet hair.

Mom lay down on the edge of the bed. Even lying flat, her full breasts still looked like towering mountains, stretching her pajamas very high.

“Is there something you need?” After my penis softened, I quickly put on a bathrobe.

“Your aunt came to me to complain about you.” Mom stretched her waist lazily.

“Hmm? What’s wrong?”

My aunt’s pretty face, which resembled my mother’s by about 80%, came to mind.

My aunt and my mother look very alike, but the two sisters have very different temperaments and personalities.

My mother is gentle and intellectual, with a touch of aloofness and strictness, while my aunt is fiery, outgoing, and cheerful, never keeping anything to herself.

Mom explained, “Your aunt came back from Rome this month and messaged you asking what gift you wanted. You haven’t replied to her, so she called me instead.”

“Is Auntie coming back?”

An irrepressible joy immediately spread across my face.

“Yes, look how happy you are,” Mom said with a slight reproach.

Why does it feel like there’s a hint of jealousy in Mom’s words?

I quickly turned on my phone, and sure enough, there was a series of messages and phone calls from my aunt, one after another:

“?”

“??”

“???”

“???”

“??????”

…

“This is your last chance. Will you answer the phone or not?!”

Missed call.

“OK, you’re dead.”

I was both amused and exasperated. I showed my phone to my mom and said, “What? This message was sent just eight minutes ago. I was taking a shower at the time.”

Eight minutes ago, I was lying on the bed, licking and kissing my sister’s delicate feet.

While the brother and sister were deeply in love, and their phones were on silent, who would notice her messages?

My mother glanced at my phone screen, not continuing the conversation about my aunt, but instead her beautiful eyes narrowed as she stared at my phone screen and asked, “Do you know Chen Xiao?”

“I know him, so what?” My heart skipped a beat, but I tried to remain calm.

Chen Xiao, my girlfriend whom I started dating in junior high school.

However, this relationship remained a secret, and even Lin Xi, who was Chen Xiao’s junior high school classmate, was unaware of our relationship.

Fortunately, the only message on the phone screen was an “OK” that I sent to Chen Xiao; there were no other inappropriate messages.

“Is she Secretary Yu’s daughter?” the mother asked.

“Yes, she was my classmate in junior high school.” I nodded in reply. “But I heard from her that her mother seems to have retired from her positions as deputy secretary of the municipal party committee and secretary of the political and legal affairs committee.”

“I’ve dealt with her mother.” The mother’s eyes flickered slightly: “A very shrewd, intelligent, and beautiful woman.”

It’s really not easy for an ordinary person to get the praise of “Mom”.

My mother rarely gives someone an overly high evaluation.

I pulled out a hair dryer: “No matter what, he’s the third-in-command of Wanghai City. To climb to that position, he must have some skill and intelligence.”

My mother took the hairdryer and dried my hair, saying, “The legacy of our predecessors is also very important.”

Feeling my mother’s slender fingers gently caressing my hair, the comfortable touch made me want to lie in her arms and have a good sleep.

I raised an eyebrow: “What do you mean?”

My mother smoothed my hair and said, “Chen Xiao’s maternal grandfather is a member of the Standing Committee of our province.”

“That’s impressive?” I really didn’t know Chen Xiao had such a powerful background. “Have you ever dealt with her maternal grandfather?”

Mom smiled and said, “With a company as large as Chiyue Group, it’s hard to avoid dealing with people in official circles. But your uncle handles most of these kinds of things.”

My mother tousled my hair a few more times, giving me a nice hairstyle: “We’ll talk about these things later; it’s a bit too early for you now.”

“I’ll find out later.” I leaned my head back, resting lightly in my mother’s arms, feeling the two soft mounds pressing against my neck. I half-jokingly said, “Mom, why don’t you sleep in my room tonight?”

“You’re such a grown-up, and you still want to sleep with your mom?” Mom pinched my nose, her eyes filled with doting affection: “Play on your phone less and go to bed early.”

“Okay…” I buried my face in my mother’s chest in a spoiled manner, snuggling in her arms, and secretly took a deep breath, my nose filled with the fragrance of my mother’s breast milk.

“Stop making a fuss, get some rest, and remember to call your aunt back.” Seeing that I wouldn’t stop, my mother had to gently pinch my ear.

I lifted my head from my mother’s arms and said, “Oh right, I forgot to tell you, I won another gold medal in this competition.”

I took out my schoolbag, pulled out the gold medal that had been awarded today, and handed it to my mother.

A hint of joy flashed in my mother’s eyes. She stared at the gold medal for a long time, turning it over and over in delight. Finally, she pulled me into her arms and kissed me hard on the cheek.

Just then, my younger sister pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to see my mother’s kiss land on my face.

The younger sister stared at the scene before her for a moment, then teased, “What are you two doing? Acting out a big mother-son drama?”

The mother looked slightly panicked. She quickly wiped her red lips with her hand, her actions as if she were destroying “evidence”.

Seeing her mother’s flustered appearance, the younger sister teased her again: “Mom, you’re so young and beautiful, if others see you, they’ll think it’s my brother kissing his girlfriend!”

“What nonsense are you talking about? Is your bottom itchy again?” I suppressed the excitement that was rising because of my mother’s kiss: “If you win a gold medal in the competition, I’ll let you kiss me a hundred times.”

My younger sister pouted and said, “Go away, you always use studying to discourage me.”

My younger sister had already changed into a nightgown, the hem of which reached her knees, revealing two sections of her tender, lotus-root-like calves.

She walked up to her mother and teased, “Hey? Mom, why is your face so red? Did I disturb your time together?”

Mom pretended to pinch her younger sister’s ear, but the younger sister giggled and quickly dodged.

“Is there something you need?”

“Of course something’s wrong.” My sister was completely calm, showing none of the shyness or nervousness she had when I pinned her down earlier. “My aunt asked me what gift you want.”

I joked, “I want the Leaning Tower of Pisa, let my aunt carry it back.”

“You said it yourself, so I’ll reply truthfully!” The younger sister typed with her head down: “Dare to be boring with your aunt? Just wait for her to come back and teach you a lesson! She’ll make you look like a lapdog.”

I retorted sharply, “You’re the one who’s a lapdog. It’s not certain who’ll be in charge when Auntie gets back.”

“I hope you’ll still be this tough when your aunt twists your ear off.” My sister laughed happily, waving her phone at me to indicate that she had already sent what I had just said.

It’s clear that the younger sister is putting on a brave face, and there seems to be a hint of deliberate effort on her part to impress her mother.

This behavior usually means that the person has just made a mistake and is a sign of guilt.

However, no matter how intelligent and perceptive my mother was, she would never have realized that my brother and I had just committed a “rebellious” act that was almost incestuous.

Mom Yingying stood up: “You two stop bickering and remember to get some rest.”

“Okay…” My sister and I said in unison, both drawing out the last syllable.

My younger sister glanced at me furtively, a hint of hesitation on her face, as if she was wondering whether to stay.

As her mother left, she suddenly quickened her pace to catch up, but stopped at the door.

She glanced back at me again, then closed the door without saying anything.

The room suddenly felt empty, and so did my heart.

His penis had completely died down, and the lust he had felt for his sister had now dissipated.

Recalling the beautiful image of my sister moaning softly as I pinned her down, a slight wave of emotion stirred within me.

“Digging and digging in the little garden, planting tiny seeds…”

My phone suddenly rang. I picked it up and saw that it was a video call from my aunt.

I figured my aunt was definitely coming to confront me and was going to get a good scolding.

However, my aunt no longer holds any sway over me.

After all, how could you be afraid of a woman who is completely submissive to you in bed, and who keeps calling out “Daddy, be gentle,” “Daddy, be gentle”?