Love on the Sea - The Secret of Shikumen (Family Incest Adult Novel)

The Final Night of the Decameron‧A Romance at Sea

Title: A Romance on the Sea - The Secret of Shikumen
Author: Baoyuxuan
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1. An ordinary family

“Dangdang…”

The bell of the Customs House startled the early-flying pigeons.

The sound of pigeon whistles, mixed with the whistles of foreign ships on the Huangpu River, broke through the mist at dawn in Shanghai - Shanghai had woken up.

The "ding-dong" sound of trams and the "bang-bang" sound of manure trucks mixed with the shouts of people buying breakfast, and people began to walk around in every alley and Shikumen house.

After greeting her neighbors, she held a fried dough stick skewered with a pair of chopsticks in one hand and a steel pot of soy milk in the other. The lid was turned up, revealing a pile of Nanxiang Xiaolongbao.

She pushed open the black door with her shoulder, walked across the patio to the living room, and called out loudly, "Xiaochuan, Xiaojuan, come down for breakfast."

By the time she had placed the breakfast on the eight-immortals table in the living room, there was still no response from her son and daughter.

I first opened the door to my daughter's room in the back building and saw my daughter Zhang Xiaojuan, who was still in high school. She was only wearing a small vest and had fluffy hair. She was sitting in a messy quilt with sleepy eyes.

Of course a mother feels sorry for her daughter.

Ailan put the clothes on her daughter's shoulders: "It's cold, and you don't wear clothes. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Xiaojuan asked dazedly, "Mom, what time is it?"

"It's almost seven. Is it late?"

"Oh no! I'm going to be late for class. Mom, please fold my head."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. Take your time. If it's too late, ask your brother to call a rickshaw to take you there."

I opened the door of the front building and it was still dark inside.

She walked forward and drew aside the velvet curtains, then looked back and saw her son still sleeping soundly on the big copper bed, hugging himself with a brocade quilt cover.

She pulled back the blanket from her son's body and said, "Lazy boy, get up. Didn't you ask me to wake you up earlier last night?!"

The son turned over and mumbled, "Mom, can you let me sleep a little longer?"

The man had plenty of yang energy in the morning, and when his son Zhang Xiaochuan turned over, the bulging area in front was immediately exposed to his mother.

After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.

After a while, the family of three finished washing up and sat down at the octagonal table in the living room.

Xiaochuan saw that there were only three people, so he asked his mother: "Mom, where is Tingting? Why hasn't she come down yet?"

Tingting is Xiaochuan's daughter. She is only three years old. Tomorrow she will go to a boarding kindergarten run by a famous foreign nun.

Ailan replied, "Let me sleep in today. I won't be able to sleep in tomorrow when I go to a foreign kindergarten."

Mom picked up the basket on the table, and my sister shouted, "Ah! There are steamed buns in steamed bun baskets."

"Be careful, be careful not to spill the soup on your clothes."

The mother reminded her children while pouring soy milk for them.

"Come here, sister. Brother will help you pour some vinegar."

"Thank you, brother."

Xiaochuan poured a dish of vinegar for himself and his mother, and then took a steamed bun: "Sister, brother will teach you a trick. Watch: lift it gently, move it slowly, open the window first, and then sip the soup."

As he spoke, he picked up the steamed bun in the vinegar dish, bit off a little of the thin skin on the edge, then sucked up the soup in the bun with a "slurp" sound, then put the bun into his mouth and started chewing.

The younger sister laughed and clapped her hands: "Brother is so smart!"

"I learned this from Luo Geli in our newspaper office. You don't know that he is even more interesting when speaking Jiangbei dialect."

(Note: Geli is a derogatory term or joke for employees who wear Western clothes in old Shanghai. It probably means that they should save face but not be timid, and lack confidence.)

"Hehe, my brother called me 'Luo Geli', but I also called you 'Zhang Geli'!"

"You don't learn good things. You're already grown up, and your daughter should be in nursery school, but she's still so naughty. You should think about serious matters!"

Xiaochuan pretended to be confused: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Brother, you are still playing dumb! Of course, Mom is asking you when you will find me a sister-in-law."

The little sister chewed the steamed bun and winked at her brother.

Xiaochuan simply pretended to be serious: "A wife? I've asked for one a long time ago. A child? Tingting is three years old and can go to the nursery. As for...a woman? I believe your son and brother can learn all kinds of tricks through playing..."

"I'm afraid of you! Women out there...be careful to find someone..."

"Hehe, don't worry, mom. My brother is a market expert and he won't bring back a 'female swindler'."

Seeing his mother was about to give him another long speech about getting married, Xiaochuan laughed out loud: "Mom, I already have two beautiful women like you at home, what kind of woman should I look for? Aram, mother and sister are so pretty, I have been running around for so long, but I can't find any women prettier than you. It seems that if I want to find a wife, I have to choose between you two, then Mom will feel relieved."

With just one sentence, both mother and daughter blushed.

Ailan's face flushed and she kept saying, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

Xiaojuan lowered her head and glanced at her brother with a giggle: "Brother, you are so annoying! You even want to eat my and my tofu. I don't know what you are like outside!"

Xiaojuan took a closer look and found that her mother was indeed different today: she was wearing a black velvet cheongsam that wrapped around her plump, fair body, her hair was curly, and her face was as white as snow, making her look even more graceful, simple and beautiful.

Ailan felt uncomfortable being stared at by her daughter: "Why are you looking at me like that? It makes my hair stand on end."

"You're looking for death! You're more like your brother's girlfriend!"

Ailan blushed at what her daughter said and quickly explained, "Today I am sending Tingting to a full-time foreign kindergarten, so I am dressed more formally. Who knew that you two..."

The family finished their breakfast happily.

Xiaochuan waved his hand and said, "Little sister, let's go. Go and get a rickshaw with your brother."

Xiaojuan took her brother's arm and walked out together.

◆◆◆Ruchen's concerns◆◆◆

"Go to Gezhi Middle School first."

Ogawa helped his sister into the car first, then gave the order.

"Sir, please sit down, madam."

The driver agreed and started running.

After her brother got in the car, Xiaojuan coquettishly put her arm around his shoulders and whispered in his ear, "Brother, he calls us Mr. and Mrs...."

Xiaochuan hugged his sister and said, "Little sister, do you mean that he thinks we look like a couple and that he calls you my wife, which shows that he has good taste? Or does he think you are old and that he thinks that he is my wife, which shows that he has no taste?"

"Brother, you are so mean! Of course I am saying...I am saying..."

"No, no. My brother always speaks in sarcastic terms... and he likes to take advantage of me!"

"Nonsense. My brother just likes you. So what do you mean?"

After talking and laughing for a while, Xiaojuan put her beautiful chin on her brother's shoulder and asked quietly, "Brother, why don't you find a sister-in-law?"

“Xiaojuan, do you really want to have another sister-in-law?”

Ogawa's tone also became serious.

"No... You know, I had a good relationship with my ex-sister-in-law..."

"Thank you, brother, for thinking about me and mom. It's just...just..."

"Just what?"

"You've been alone all the time, you won't... won't... be lonely, right?"

"Lonely? What are you talking about? I have a mother above me, a daughter below me, and a well-behaved sister like you in between. How can I be lonely?"

"Oh, brother! You're here again! The loneliness I'm talking about is not this kind of loneliness, but that kind of loneliness."

"Oh, brother, how can you...you are just pretending to be confused!"

"When did you pretend to be confused? Is it because you can't express yourself clearly?"

"I've made myself clear. I'm asking you...whether you'll feel lonely at night without your sister-in-law! Bad brother."

"Haha! If a man is not bad, women will love him."

"Any woman who falls in love with you is unlucky. You will make her die of anger."

"You hate me so much?"

"Humph! How dare I hate you? I just love you!"

"Yes! Didn't you say 'women don't love bad men'? I love you, and I want you to find a wife to take care of you."

"Ha, you're wasting your time. It's enough to have mom and you take care of the family. If you want to marry, I think I'd better marry you."

"Brother, you're here again. I'm ignoring you..."

After a while, the rickshaw arrived at Nanjing Road.

A tram, with its bell ringing, came along the bright track from under the towering buildings of the Seventh Heaven.

The rickshaw driver stopped and waited for the tram to pass, then pulled up the rickshaw and crossed the bustling Nanjing Road paved with quinquefolia.

After being silent for a while, Xiaojuan suddenly kissed her brother on the cheek: "Brother, I wish you were not my real brother."

Then he jumped off the rickshaw and ran towards the school gate.

Leaving behind Xiaochuan with a confused look on his face.

"Where are we going now, sir?"

Finally, the driver's question woke Xiaochuan up from his shock and suspicion: "It's a little further away from the Shenbao Building."

◆◆◆Office style◆◆◆

"Hey, Zhang Geli, you're here at last."

"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Hurry, hurry! You have to finish yesterday's manuscript of "Tianchan Grand Stage and Qilin Tong" as soon as possible. I heard that the dispute between Boss Qi and Gu Zhuxiang is getting worse and worse. Today, I heard from Boss Qi's piano player that Gu Zhuxiang threatened to use sulfuric acid to kill Boss Qilin Tong. Boss Qi bought a pistol from a foreign sailor last night, and he wants to fight to the death with Gu..."

"Is this true? This is a headline!"

"Who says it's not true? Add this paragraph to your manuscript and try to get it published in tonight's evening paper."

"Hurry up. You're the only one in charge of the newspaper office today."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I heard Huang Jinrong is willing to help them settle the matter, so I have to follow up and interview them."

"Where's Xiao Liu?"

"The racecourse started today, and as soon as he arrived I sent him to check out the 'horse racing tips'."

After a while of noise, the newspaper office became quiet, with only the rustling sound of pens on dotted paper.

Ogawa buried his head in writing furiously and finally finished the manuscript in a short while.

After sending the intern to deliver the manuscript to the printing office, he and the beautiful, big-eyed hostess were the only ones left in the newspaper office.

Standing up and taking off the Verdun woolen suit that he had not had time to take off, Ogawa slowly walked towards those beautiful big eyes.

As Ogawa's footsteps approached, the beautiful shoulders of the beautiful hostess with beautiful big eyes visibly stiffened.

Although she was drawing something on the paper with her head down, one could tell how excited and expectant she was from her long eyelashes that kept fluttering.

Xiaochuan moved behind her, bent down, and hugged her plump shoulders affectionately: "Susu, your clothes are too thin!"

Without even raising her beautiful eyes, she asked, "Are you done?"

Obviously, the owner of the fragrant long hair began to breathe faster: "Is there anyone else in the office?"

One of Xiaochuan's hands touched the smooth neck of the owner of the long hair, and the other hand slid along the shoulder blade and invaded downward: "I just sent the elementary school business (student business: intern) to the printing office, now there are only two of us..."

"So, you were unruly to others. Is that right?"

Ogawa had turned her face towards him, and he saw that her beautiful big eyes were already watery and full of spring, and under her rapidly flapping nose, her pearly teeth were lightly biting her lower lip.

"What else?"

Xiaochuan picked up the beauty in front of him and said, "I will let you drain the water in the same place as before - the third kind of water!"

"Oh! You are so bad!"

After saying that, she punched Ogawa's shoulder.

The old place is the newspaper's reference room.

Inside are rows of bookshelves stacked with various newspapers, magazines and books.

At the innermost part there is a double desk for newspaper colleagues to copy down materials.

Ogawa kissed the beauty in his arms and put her on the desk.

Neither of them took off their clothes. Xiaochuan only unbuttoned Susu's outer coat and pushed up her sweater, exposing her pink and white chest in front of Xiaochuan's eyes.

Su Su pushed Xiao Chuan, lifted up her clothes, and turned her smooth back towards him: "Come, help me."

Ogawa helped her unbutton her bra, and the bra loosened all at once.

Ogawa hugged her tightly, reaching his hands forward to hold the two protruding breasts.

Suddenly, a warm and soft feeling filled his palm.

He couldn't help caressing the two breasts that were as warm as dove's nests.

As she spoke, she pressed Ogawa's head there.

He stroked her gently with his hands, making her feel comfortable all over.

His moving hands stopped and gently pinched the beautiful nipples.

Su's nipples were hard and protruding, like two cherries, so beautiful and attractive.

It was as if Xiaochuan's hand had an electric current. She also felt like she had been electrocuted. Her whole body was shaking and she gasped: "It feels so good! ... Xiaochuan... be gentle... it hurts... ah... okay... okay..."

"Use...use force...to rub...Da Ling...don't mention him...okay...if my family didn't want me...I would definitely...marry you..."

Ogawa didn't answer either. He lifted Susu's skirt with his other hand and put his hand into her panties.

The protruding vulva under Susu's lower abdomen is covered with hair. The hair is short but numerous.

The slit was already dripping with sexual fluid.

Xiaochuan let go of Susu, untied his belt, and took off his pants: "Susu, help me."

"You bad guy, you keep bullying other people's things. Don't I?"

Seeing that she was holding the big penis, Ogawa reached out to take off her panties. She did not resist and took them off quickly.

Miss Su's vagina is very plump and high, with short pubic hair and two bright red labia that are so beautiful and tender.

This maddening half-naked girl has already made Ogawa completely infatuated.

He lay on top of Susu and inserted a finger into her pistil without any hindrance.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered to her, "Susu, the tide in the Huangpu River is rising."

She raised her arms to cover her eyes: "Bad guy, please stop playing with me, okay."

The fragrance from her mouth enveloped Xiaochuan all at once, making it impossible for him to tell east from west, south from north.

She hugged him tightly, and pushed her wet and soft tongue into the mouth of this "bad guy" and kissed him passionately. Her slender fingers also grasped his extremely swollen cock and slowly guided it into her warm little hole.

Ogawa lifted her arms and thrust hard, and the entire penis went in at once.

He groaned and she let out a long breath.

Just like that, the two of them remained still for a long time.

She just kissed Xiaochuan's face gently, and Xiaochuan just quietly inserted himself into her, feeling the tightness, wriggling and lubrication inside her.

After thrusting for hundreds of times, Ogawa tried to slowly increase the speed of thrusting.

Susu's pussy had become quite wet, and Xiaochuan quickly moved his big cock back and forth inside it.

Although she bit Ogawa's collar because she was afraid that someone would suddenly come in, her moans still gradually became louder and more wanton!

“Oh… so… so big… it makes me feel so good… harder… yes… I like this feeling… harder… ah… so good… so itchy… my dear baby… use your big baby… to fuck me… fuck my… hole… my cunt… oh oh… oh… so good… ah… ah… baby… ah…”

Her slender waist swayed like a water snake, tossing and turning, sucking and swallowing.

Xiaochuan was also getting into the mood, his penis pushing in and out under the flowers, pushing in and out to the left and right, making her gasp for air. Her legs couldn't help swaying, her beautiful hair was scattered and covered her neck, and she was gasping for air.

The beautiful sound of "Puzhi! Puzhi!" rose and fell in the small room, and it continued to ring in the ears.

“Oh…oh…slow…slow down…”

While humming, Su Su closed her eyes and shook her head from side to side.

Her vagina was narrow and deep, the cave was extremely hot, and her vaginal fluid gushed out like a spring.

After Su Su let out a groan, she gripped the edge of the table with both hands, opened her mouth wide, and let out a moan like an electric shock.

She bit her lips tightly with her teeth for a full minute, then suddenly she shook vigorously and cried out in a muffled voice: "Oh! Chuan... don't move... I... am dying... it's over... I'm done..."

Ogawa followed his lover's wishes, pressed his hips tightly together, and pressed his penis against the vagina. He felt his glans being sucked and held in the deep mons pubis, inhaling, spitting, pushing and rubbing. A surge of hot liquid sprayed onto his glans, burning him so much that his whole body spasmed.

A hot spring could not help but flow to the entrance of the treasure. Xiaochuan used all his strength to press her legs to her chest and squeezed them forward...

2. Mom’s worries are as heavy as water

In the afternoon, as soon as Editor-in-Chief Luo called, Xiaochuan rushed to Huang Jinrong's Huang Family Garden in Caohejing.

It was not until late at night, after a reconciliation banquet, that he took a rickshaw along Xiafei Road and headed home.

The tall sycamore trees blocked the light of the street lamps, and the driver was trotting.

In the distance, beside Jing'an Temple, the neon lights of the Paramount flashed with changing fluorescence, and a burst of music could be heard faintly: "Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai, you are also a city that never sleeps, the lights are on, ... singing and dancing are in full swing. The wine doesn't make people drunk, people get drunk themselves, and the world is wild and wild, and youth is wasted..."

"ah……"

Xiaochuan yawned deeply and said, "I'm so tired! Wash your face and feet quickly and go to bed."

The house was also dark.

Mom and little sister are probably all asleep!

Ogawa didn't even turn on the light. He threw the briefcase on the eight-immortals table in the living room and tiptoed to the kitchen at the back.

The light was turned on with a "click", but Ogawa was shocked by a scream of "Wow!"

Under the dim light, the small kitchen was filled with moisture, like wisps of gauze floating in the air.

"You scared me to death, it's you!"

It turned out that my mother was taking a bath.

Ailan let out a long sigh: "Why did you come in so quietly?"

Seeing that it was her son, Ailan put down her arms that were covering her chest and just used the towel to cover the vital part of her lower body seemingly casually.

Ogawa glanced at his mother's body, then quickly lowered his eyes, unable to help his heart pounding.

Half of it was because I was really frightened just now, and half of it was because I couldn't help but be moved by my mother's naked body.

Although my mother is already a grandmother, she is only 36 years old because both she and I got married and had children early.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, and his lower body also had a strange reaction, but Xiaochuan kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't hear anything just now, so I came in. I... I'll go out now. You take your time to wash."

"Forget it." Ailan stared at her beloved son carefully for a few times, turned around and sat back in the bathtub with her back to her son. "I just wanted to soak for a while. That's why I didn't say anything."

"Can you help me wipe my back when you come? Mom is old and her hands and feet are not flexible. It is not convenient to wipe my back."

"Isn't this... inconvenient?"

Although Ogawa really wanted to admire his mother's mature naked body again, his mother's request still made him stutter.

"What are you afraid of? You crawled out of your mother's stomach, not a wild man from outside! Besides, you are already a grown-up child, and it's not the first time you've seen a naked woman. Are you afraid that your mother will eat you?"

Ogawa calmed himself down, took off his coat, hung it on the hook behind the kitchen door, then pulled a small stool and sat down behind his mother.

Ailan handed over a piece of loofah tendons.

Xiaochuan glanced at his mother's round breasts from under her armpits, then silently took the loofah from her hand and started to rub her back.

Caressing his mother's fair and smooth skin, Xiaochuan praised from the bottom of his heart: "Mom, your skin is so good. It's even finer than the skin of a 20-year-old girl. You just said you were old."

"You little brat, you are becoming more and more talkative! You are so naughty and you are trying to trick girls. Now you are trying to trick your mother?"

"Mom..."

Ailan rubbed her son so comfortably.

She closed her eyes, enjoying her son's rare service. She couldn't help but hum as her son rubbed her up and down, "... um... a little to the side... yes, yes... how many women's skins have you seen? Just like that... ah... here... good... Besides, the skin on my back has always been under clothes, maybe it's better than the skin on a girl in her twenties that's exposed. Don't you agree?"

When her son's broad and gentle palm touched her back, Ailan's muscles couldn't help but tense. Although she felt it was inappropriate, she couldn't bear to refuse: "Is it the 'Chang San' (Chang San Tangzi was a high-end brothel on Simalu, so at that time, 'Chang San' was always used to refer to high-end prostitutes) on Simalu (now Fuzhou Road in Shanghai, which was a concentration of brothels in the past) or the lady from Paramount? Comparing mom with that kind of woman?"

"Mom, don't you know that your son is that kind of person? Why would I go to a place like Si Ma Lu? Even if I go to Paramount, it's all self-service (self-service, meaning bringing your own women to dance)."

The mother and son chatted to such an extent that it no longer seemed like a conversation between a mother and son, but rather a flirtation between a man and a woman.

Especially Ailan's coquettish expression made Xiaochuan feel like he was treating his mother Ailan as his own lover.

His heart was moved, and his hands that were caressing Ailan's waist tightened, and he hugged his naked mother into his arms: "Mom, Yila (they) are my girlfriends, don't talk about mistresses. But no matter what, none of them can compare to you..."

"If I don't marry you, then I'll sleep with you. If not a mistress, then what is it?"

Ailan's eyes were also a little dazed, "How many mistresses...girlfriends do you have?"

Xiaochuan couldn't help hugging his mother's naked body tightly, and rubbed his mother's flat and soft belly with his hands: "It matters a lot, this is your son's ability."

"No matter how great your ability is, it's useless if no one is willing to marry you."

Ailan leaned her head on her son's shoulder and spoke with a slight breath.

"None of them has a face as beautiful as yours, such long hair, such a thin waist, such delicate skin, and such big, round...breasts..."

"You're going to die, let me go, where are you touching?"

"Mom, I'm your son."

Xiaochuan pushed his mother's hand away and said, "I have always touched this place since I was a child, and I often sucked it with my mouth."

Ailan's breathing quickened as her son touched her: "Don't do this. You are already in your early twenties. Your daughter is three years old. Don't touch me here anymore."

"I'm still your son. From the time you gave birth to me when you were fifteen until now, I will always be your son. What's wrong with a son touching the place where his mother nursed him?"

As he spoke, Ogawa covered one of his mother's breasts with both hands and rubbed it gently.

Ailan resisted for a while, but finally had to acknowledge her son.

"Somewhere else? Where is mom?"

"I won't talk to you anymore," Ailan desperately grabbed her son's hand that was trying to move downwards, "You're getting more and more outrageous the more you talk. Okay, just hold mom for a while... that's enough."

Holding his mother like this and kneading her full and elastic breasts, Xiaochuan became somewhat uncontrollable.

He turned around, bit his mother's earlobe on his shoulder and began to suck gently.

Ailan's face was already flushed.

I just wanted my son to rub my back, how could this happen?

Are you thinking about a man?

I want a man's shoulders, a man's embrace, a man's big hands, a man's...

However, Ogawa's father has passed away for ten years, and she has never fallen in love with any man!

But today my heart was touched by my son?

Ogawa kissed his mother's tender and hot cheeks and pinched her round and plump breasts, but there was no distracting thoughts in his mind.

He felt that the woman in his arms was not only his biological mother, but also a beautiful young woman with floating feelings of love, who, like his lovers, needed his gentle caress.

At the age of 17, he married his wife, to whom he had been engaged since childhood, at the behest of his mother.

The following year, his wife died of scarlet fever after giving birth to their daughter, Li Ting.

At this time, he joined a tabloid in which his family owned shares.

With his talent, Ogawa became a famous quick shooter in the newspaper industry before he was 20 years old, and also won the hearts of many women.

His lovers included colleagues at the newspaper, mistresses of tycoons, actors and minor stars he had interviewed, but he never set his sights on his own mother.

Although my mother is so beautiful, she is the one who gave birth to me and raised me.

But today is a little different...

My mother's cheeks are so smooth, and her red lips must be even more delicate.

Without hesitation, he pressed his lips against his mother's red lips.

Ailan closed her eyes and let her son do whatever he wanted.

But when her son's clever tongue squeezed into her teeth and teased her sweet tongue, this unprecedented feeling suddenly woke her up.

“No, no…”

Ailan suddenly struggled out of her son's arms, jumped out of the bathtub dripping with water, and exposed her plump, tender, round buttocks in front of her son.

Ogawa was surprised. Why would his mother, who had just been so docile and allowed himself to be flirted with, react so violently?

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Ailan's body twitched, and she lowered her head and sighed, "Xiaochuan, I... I am your mother after all... after all, not your mistress... girlfriend... Don't treat your mother like this..."

Ogawa was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something, but was still speechless.

After a while, he picked up the towel and said, "Mom, sit down. You'll catch a cold if you keep standing."

"…Forget it. I basically finished washing it before you came back."

Xiaochuan soaked the towel in hot water and wrung out the water: "Then, let me help you dry it."

Ogawa tried hard not to stare at his mother's dark triangle, nodded, spread out the towel and began to wipe his mother's body.

Ailan was a little afraid to face her handsome son, so she closed her eyes and let him do whatever he wanted.

Mom's shoulders feel a little cold.

Drops of water flowed down his neck and shoulder blades.

My mother's hair was messed up by the intimacy just now, and it was scattered behind her head and in front of her chest. A few strands of her long hair covered her nipples.

Xiaochuan lifted up his mother's long hair that hung in front of her chest and gently pushed it behind Ailan.

Ailan's body couldn't help but tremble.

The snow-white towel separated the son's palm from his mother's breast with a thin layer.

But Xiaochuan still clearly felt the two plump and elastic mounds of flesh, and the hard nipples trembling with his mother's rapid breathing.

Xiaochuan didn't dare to stay for long. He quickly wiped it dry and then applied it to his mother's armpits.

When Xiaochuan wiped his mother's warm, flat belly without a trace of fat and began to move his hand below the navel, Ailan stopped her son with a red face and said in a mosquito-like voice: "No... let Mommy do it herself. You... you help Mommy wipe her back..."

Ogawa turned behind his mother in silence.

After gently wiping his mother's upper body, Ogawa moved his towel-wrapped hand to his mother's buttocks.

As he was wiping along the round curve, Xiaochuan noticed that his mother's butt moved, and a flash of white quickly flashed across the crack of her buttocks.

He couldn't help but feel a little moved, 'Mom is rubbing her... vagina...'

The desire that had been suppressed by my mother just now suddenly burned up again, and the swollen cock made a higher tent in my pants.

Unable to resist, he pulled his mother into his arms again.

Ailan was torn between her conscience and her desires, and she felt like she had a little deer jumping around non-stop.

Although her son's hands were not on her breasts at this time, there was a long and thick thing hard against her butt crack...

"No... If I continue like this, I will go crazy... Having sex with my son... This is incest, I will be struck by lightning and called a 'bastard'... Rotten three-fresh soup... Something that will burn with heavenly fire..."

Finally, she made up her mind and gently pushed her son away: "Please get Mom a bathrobe. I'm done..."

Looking at his mother's hurried back, Xiaochuan couldn't help but be dazed.

I have been looking at my mother's back for at least twenty years. Why does it move me so much tonight?

No matter how beautiful your mother is, she is the one who gave birth to you and raised you!

It is a blasphemy to have sexual impulses towards my mother's body!

With a nervous mood, Xiaochuan poured out his mother's bath water, poured some hot water from the thermos, washed herself casually, and then packed up and went upstairs.

I don’t know what the outcome of the confrontation between sexual desire and reason will be, but Ogawa’s mind is in a mess.

He didn't know what he was thinking. Ogawa felt empty and restless inside.

When he got to his room, he took off his clothes, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the bed, but he felt bored again.

He sat up, then fell down again; then fell down, then sat up again.

So he simply got up and paced back and forth in the room.

'Forget it, I'd better go and see how my daughter is sleeping. '

After walking a few steps out of the corridor, he slapped his head and said, "Look at my memory. Didn't Tingting go to kindergarten today?"

So he turned around and walked back, but found a ray of light coming through his sister Xiaojuan's door.

"Sister, how can you not sleep so late?"

Ogawa pushed open the half-open door and asked.

I saw Xiaojuan wearing a vest and shorts, with a quilt wrapped around her body like a cloak, two pillows propped upright against the bed rails as cushions, and she was reading a book intently under the light of the wall lamp.

When she saw someone peeking out, Xiaojuan seemed startled and quickly hid the book under the quilt.

When he saw that it was his brother, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, it's you, brother. You scared me."

"What are you reading? You look so nervous."

Ogawa walked to his sister's bed.

"Come sit on it and I'll show you."

(Note: Zhang Jingsheng, a PhD student in France, wrote the Sexual Classics series after returning to China in the 1920s, exploring sexual relations and sexual issues between men and women, advocating that whether in marriage or love, men and women should enjoy sex as the primary priority. Zhang was a scholar, not a playboy himself, but because of the Sexual Classics, many Taoist scholars criticized him as a libertine.)

Xiaojuan's face was red, and she didn't know whether she was shy or excited: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that Mommy will come in? Mommy will definitely scold me if she sees me reading this kind of book."

"You are already so old... it's good for you to read. But Mom must have scolded you because you will catch a cold if you read like this."

Xiaochuan glanced at his sister's round shoulders and bare thighs: "Okay, okay. Be careful not to catch a cold, wrap yourself up in the quilt quickly."

"I'm not cold. But you're only wearing pajamas, you'll catch a cold."

"Oh, I just forgot that Tingting has already started daycare today, so I wanted to come out to see her. She is wearing less. Do you have a blanket? Let me wrap myself up, and we can chat."

Xiaojuan spread open the quilt, bent her thighs and moved her butt to the side: "Why do we need to look for a blanket? Let's get under the quilt and warm ourselves up."

Ogawa's eyes quickly swept between his sister's bent thighs.

He looked at his sister's exposed legs and the slightly raised breasts wrapped tightly in a small vest, and felt a little reaction in his lower body. He couldn't help but say guiltily: "It's not good... We are not children anymore. Wearing so little and getting into the same bed... It's a bit..."

"Hehe, brother is afraid of being embarrassed!"

Xiaojuan shaved her face and said, "You are my elder brother and I am your younger sister. It's not like... a man and a woman doing bad things alone..."

As she spoke, she became embarrassed, her face flushed red, and she asked coquettishly, "Are you coming in?"

Ogawa smiled and shook his head, but still couldn't resist the temptation. He crawled over, got into the bed, and leaned against the bed railing close to his sister.

Xiaojuan was covered with a quilt that was four and a half feet long. It was too wide and large for one person, but obviously too small for two people to cover themselves side by side.

"Brother, sit here. I'll sit on you and you hold me. This will be enough for the quilt."

Xiaojuan said this and sat on her brother's body.

Xiaochuan couldn't bear it anymore. His penis had already become as hard as an iron rod, and he was afraid of being discovered by his sister.

He quickly helped his sister adjust her sitting position and clamped his penis between her thighs.

But my hands inevitably rubbed my sister's round and soft buttocks, and even rubbed the crack of her buttocks through her panties.

Otherwise it would definitely hit my sister's buttocks, which would be even more embarrassing.

Xiaochuan complained half-ashamedly, "Xiaojuan, hugging each other like this is too ugly even if they are siblings, right?"

The younger sister hugged her brother's head with a smile, and blew softly on his face: "Anyway, Mommy is already asleep, she won't come in and scold us. What are you afraid of?!"

Xiaochuan couldn't help but put one hand around his sister's slender waist and the other hand around her pink thighs: "I'm not afraid. What about you? Aren't you afraid that my brother will eat you?"

Xiao Juan wrinkled her nose playfully, closed her eyes, and looked ready to be picked: "If you want to do something bad, there is nothing I can do. Who told me that I am your sister, and I came to your door on my own?"

Ogawa lowered his head and gently kissed his sister's tender cheek.

Xiaojuan cried out "Ah" and hugged her brother tightly, pressing her cheek against his face and her body into his arms: "Brother, hug me... I want you to hug me..."

Ogawa also became excited. He stroked his sister's back with one hand and held her hips with the other, holding her sister tightly in his arms.

Xiaojuan murmured "ah, uh..." and hugged her brother's neck tightly, pressing her newly developed breasts against his chest.

The sister's hair brushed against Ogawa's nose, and the girl's scent was so touching.

His lips lifted up his sister's messy long hair and sucked and kissed her smooth neck.

Xiaojuan's buttocks, thighs, and even her entire body were twisting on her brother.

Her brother's penis had long lost control and was brutally "ravaged" under her buttocks.

Her thighs were clasped tightly together and twisted constantly, as if rubbing against each other.

Ogawa's hand tried to break into the penalty area several times, but was blocked outside the "door" by his sister's enthusiasm.

Finally, when Xiaochuan inserted his palm into his sister's crotch, Xiaojuan unexpectedly clamped her brother's big hand tightly again.

Through the wet white cotton shorts of Bao Daxiang, he could feel the round mound of flesh at the base of his sister's thigh. In the mound of flesh was a tight slit that was already filled with water.

Xiaojuan clamped her brother's hands between her thighs and twisted her body, moaning "ah..." from time to time as she twisted her body.

From the feeling of the flesh crack and the fact that the sister was holding his hand but only twisting her body to create pleasure, Ogawa knew that the sister must still be a virgin!

Even when masturbating, the only part he knew was squeezing the vagina.

The sister's buttocks pressed on Ogawa's penis and kept grinding it, stimulating him to the point that he almost exploded.

But... will this work?

After all, she is his legitimate sister, born to the same mother! !

Just now, facing his naked mother, he could hardly control himself.

That’s because my mother’s mature beauty is exactly what I like!

The round, perky, plump breasts, the thin and smooth waist, and the most attractive thing is the round and plump buttocks...

All of them are full of mature and attractive sexual charm.

The sister in his arms has grown into a girl, with round buttocks, plump breasts, a slim waist and long legs.

But after all, she still has the slender and lovely figure of a girl.

Even though her charming and enchanting look now, in the eyes of a man like Ogawa who always prides himself on being gentle and kind to women, makes people feel that she should be "pitied" and "cherished" rather than being ravaged like "a tree of flowers destroyed by wind and rain".

Xiaochuan calmed himself down and rubbed his sister's vagina vigorously, causing Xiaojuan to moan: "Ah... Brother... I... feel so good... Yes, yes... Use a little more force... Yes, I... Ah, ah..."

Xiaochuan whispered in his sister's ear: "Xiaojuan, are you comfortable enough? If you continue like this, I won't be able to bear it..."

Xiaochuan pulled his hand out from his sister's crotch and slapped her round pink buttocks, causing Xiaojuan to scream, "...Be gentle, brother. Can't you be a little gentler to a little girl's buttocks?"

"Who was it that asked me to use more force just now? Now you want me to be gentler. Okay, brother, I will rub it more gently."

As he said that, Ogawa started rubbing his sister's butt.

Xiaojuan hugged her brother's shoulders and seemed to bury her face even deeper: "I won't tell you anymore, I won't tell you anymore... It feels so good... You, my brother, are bullying me!"

"I bullied you? If I weren't your brother, I would have…"

"Open your 'yuanbao (virgin)'!"

"Oh, you are so nice..."

Xiaochuan happily rubbed his sister's back and let her breasts rub against his chest: "You looked so lustful just now. Which man could bear it?"

Xiaojuan raised her blushing face, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, and looked at her brother with her watery almond eyes: "How can you bear this?"

Ogawa looked at his sister's tender face and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her on the cheek.

Xiaojuan immediately closed her eyes tightly and allowed her brother to flirt with her.

Xiaojuan also replied shyly: "I believe you. But...but..."

"But what?"

Ogawa gently stroked his sister's hair.

"But...but, you are not allowed to laugh at me after I tell you?!"

Xiaojuan's long eyelashes fluttered and her eyes sparkled with a strange light.

Ogawa nodded.

He also guessed what his sister would say, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.

After saying that, she buried her head in her brother's arms again in shame.

Although he expected that his little sister, who had been very dependent on him since childhood, would say such things, Ogawa still felt mixed emotions.

Although my sister's body is not as attractive as my mother's, she is still a young girl after all.

My mother is plump and well-proportioned, while my sister is slim and lovely; my mother's beauty is the gorgeousness of a mature woman, while my sister is full of the tenderness of a young girl; my mother is reserved, while my sister is generous...

His heart was pounding: his gentle and beautiful sister was a top-notch woman no matter how you looked at it, and she had always been attached to him like a little bird since she was a child.

(Note: Cup of Water Theory - a very popular view of love in the intellectual circles of Shanghai and Peking in the 1920s and 1930s, meaning: Love is like water, if you jump into the river you will be drowned by love, I just need to drink one cup after another. See Ding Ling's "Miss Sophie's Diary")

But, after all, my sister is not another woman, she is my own flesh and blood. Is this okay?

In the confrontation between desire and reason, impulse and restraint, family affection and love, reason and family affection temporarily prevail.

Ogawa decided to play the role of a brother rather than a lover.

Xiaojuan tried her best to restrain herself and not let the disappointment show on her face. Her bright big eyes sparkled with crystal light.

She didn't dare to look into her brother's eyes, for fear that tears would burst out: "Brother, I know that my idea is wishful thinking. A brother will never have sex with his sister. Even if the sister loves him..."

Looking at the pitiful appearance of his beloved sister, Xiaochuan felt as if something in his heart was shattered with a loud bang, like fragile glass!

He couldn't help but want to tell his sister how much his brother loved her!

As long as she wants it, the brother will do it even if it means going to hell. Besides, it is the happiest thing to do with his sister...

Ogawa couldn't bear to refuse his sister's second best request.

Holding his sister's face, Ogawa kissed her forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge, and chin lovingly, then put his face close to her and slowly stroked her cheek.

Xiaojuan closed her eyes, her breathing became heavier, and she exhaled warm breath quickly and tremblingly from her slightly open lips into her brother's ear.

Ogawa was really itching because of his sister's enthusiasm.

He hugged Xiaojuan tightly and kissed her lips.

Her moist and warm tongue slowly came over, so soft that it seemed to melt into the mouth of the small river...

The tongues of both of them were passionately making love in their mouths, and their bodies were reacting violently and disobediently.

She began to make nasal sounds, and her arms tightly wrapped around Ogawa, her ten fingers clasping and loosening on Ogawa's back and waist in a panic.

Ogawa slowly released his kiss on his sister's lips and pressed his cheek tightly against her face.

The brother and sister panted slightly, enjoying the tenderness after the passionate kiss.

Xiaojuan grabbed one of her brother's hands and placed it on her budding breasts, letting her brother rub them through her vest.

"Brother, every part of my body belongs to you. Whenever you ask me to give it to you, I will agree."

As he said this, he moved the hand that was stroking her hair to her sister's buttocks, pulled aside her panties and reached into the crack of Xiaojuan's buttocks.

Xiaojuan was both excited and nervous when her delicate flower buds were touched directly by the rough male fingers for the first time.

Although my brother's fingers were rougher than my own, his movements were extremely gentle.

She only felt her brother's fingertips sliding from the anus to the perineum, and wrapping the entire vulva in his palm.

Xiaojuan's whole body was shaking with nervousness.

It’s not like she had never touched herself there before, but today it was her brother’s hand that touched her, the brother she had always liked since she was a child!

But my sister-in-law is a very well-behaved girl and I treat her as my own sister.

So even though she was still a little jealous of her sister-in-law's happy face every morning, she still began to like that pretty sister-in-law.

So much so that when her sister-in-law died, she felt filled with guilt for the inexplicable sense of relief that welled up in her.

However, even after getting married, my brother still treated me very well and often held me in his arms while reading, playing cards and playing games with my sister-in-law.

But she still hoped that her brother would put his hands inside her clothes when he hugged her like he did to his sister-in-law, so that she could moan in comfort like a kitten...

ah!

This day has finally come.

Oh, that hurts...

And so comfortable.

Her waist also softened, and a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out of her lower body as if she was about to pee.

She felt that the finger her brother had inserted into her labia had become slippery after being soaked by her, and was moving up and down slightly in her vagina.

“Oh… um… so comfortable… brother… I… feel weird… oh…”

Xiaojuan bit the clothes on her brother's shoulders to prevent herself from making too much noise.

My brother’s hands are so powerful, I don’t know how many times more comfortable they are than just rubbing myself!

Her legs subconsciously stiffened and twitched as her brother's fingers moved...

It turned out that Ogawa's index finger and thumb were pinching his sister's little pearl!

Xiaojuan's love juice kept flowing out under her brother's moaning. Not only her own panties were wet as if they had been fished out of the water, but even Xiaochuan's pajamas were wet.

Ogawa was a little surprised that his virgin sister reached orgasm so quickly.

The middle finger was still stuck in my sister's vagina, tightly clamped.

Just now, for fear of breaking his sister's hymen, he didn't dare to penetrate too deep, and only made small thrusts at the vaginal opening.

But my sister was already shaking with excitement.

After pinching the clitoris again, my sister had a huge orgasm.

While masturbating my sister, I felt extremely excited. It was totally different from the leisurely and teasing feeling I got when I flirted with other women. It was a kind of... a kind of pleasure that was profane and challenging ethics!

Just like the heartbeat when I teased my mother just now.

I guess my sister must have had the same mentality as she reached orgasm so quickly.

This mentality is like a person who likes challenges and keeps teasing a ferocious tiger. No matter how the tiger roars and flutters, it can never catch the pleasure of defeating an invincible strong man.

By teasing my mother and sister today, am I also teasing ethics - the tiger of etiquette that has existed for thousands of years?

Xiaojuan could no longer bear his five-finger assault and collapsed in her brother's arms.

He slowly pulled the panties off his sister's butt.

Xiaojuan discovered it when it was taken off to her thighs.

She raised her red-rimmed face full of happiness and looked at Xiaochuan: "Brother?"

She thought her brother took off her panties with the intention of taking further action, and looked at him with hope.

Xiaochuan knew what his sister meant. He kissed her on the cheek and said softly, "Xiaojuan, you are too wet here. Let me change it for you."

Xiaojuan's face was so red that it seemed like blood was coming out.

She shook her head.

Xiaojuan said in a mosquito-like voice: "It's not that I don't want to change, it's that I don't want to wear it now."

"So that your brother can get closer to you, right?"

Xiaojuan nodded vigorously: "Brother, don't you want me anymore?"

Xiaochuan felt the blood rushing to his head again, and impulsively wanted to say: Brother is waiting for you.

But a voice in my heart warned me: I was just playing with a tiger outside the iron cage, but if I really had sex with my sister, I would be playing with a tiger inside the cage.

Xiao Juan's bright eyes flickered, "We live in a Shikumen house. When the door is closed every day, who outside knows what's going on inside? If neighbors meet and call each other Brother Zhang, Sister Li, Sister Wang, Mr. Zhao, they are already very close. Each family has its own business, so it's none of other people's business. What do you think, Brother?"

Xiaochuan smiled and pinched his sister's nose: "Little fairy, you know a lot about human relationships. But you forgot one person."

"Mom, is that so?"

"Yes, if Mom knew, she would be mad to death."

"How can I tell you?"

"I guess Mom is not much better than me."

Xiaochuan was shocked when he heard this: Could it be that my mother also...

No wonder today when I took a shower...

I thought so in my heart, but I still said stubbornly: "Little girl, you are talking nonsense. Mom is the elder, how could it be possible?"

"Mom has been a widow for more than ten years, right? I can't even remember what Dad looks like. Mom married Dad when she was fifteen, and she's only 36 this year. I've never seen her have any dealings with other men. Do you think she would have an Oedipus complex with such a handsome son in the house?"

After saying that, he started tickling his sister.

Xiaojuan also fought back with a smile.

The two siblings hugged each other and played on the bed.

After a while, Xiaochuan climbed out of the bed, laid Xiaojuan, who was almost out of breath, flat on her back, covered her with a blanket, and took off her underwear from her ankles while saying, "Fortunately, this is the back building, several rooms away from Mom's room in the front building. Otherwise, with your madness, Mom would definitely know that we were doing something bad."

Xiaochuan jokingly showed his sister's wet underwear: "Look: You are just a normal person, why are your underwear so wet? It's like they were just pulled out of the water."

Xiaojuan snatched the evidence of her shyness from her brother's hand and said, "It's all your fault for being a bad brother! Hehe, look, you seem to have wet your pants."

Ogawa looked down and saw a large wet mark on the crotch of his pajamas, just like he had peed in his pants.

"Oh, you little slut, you made me... I'll have to go back and change into my pajamas."

"Hehe, you're saying I'm slutty? Without slutty brothers, where would slutty sisters come from? Don't you think so? Slutty brothers."

He walked up to his sister and kissed her on her red face: "Slutty sister, my brother is gone. Have a sweet dream."

"My dream is to be your brother's wife. What about you, brother?"

Xiaojuan whispered in her brother's ear.

Ogawa was stunned for a moment, did not answer, stood up and walked out.

The younger sister's soft and coquettish voice sounded from behind: "Brother, can you come tomorrow night as well?"

Xiaochuan didn't look back, but just said: "Meet tomorrow."

"I'll wait for you tomorrow night, brother."

4. The Terror on Nanjing Road

Returning to his room on the front floor, Xiaochuan took off his wet pajamas, changed into clean ones, and crawled into his quilt, but he couldn't sleep that night.

My penis is still quite hard.

I have held it in for two times today and have not let it out. It seems I have to solve it myself.

He leaned against the pillow, stroking his right hand back and forth, but he saw a large area of ​​his sister's love juice on the pajamas thrown on the spring stool beside the bed, and his heart was shaken again.

My sister is a typical beautiful girl. She not only has a pretty face, but also a slender and charming figure.

Although I didn't see the private parts, I touched them enough and found them refreshing and plump, with two tight labia, which was so attractive to men.

Normally, if I meet a girl who is not half as pretty as my sister, I will never let her go.

But today I guard it so tightly.

I couldn't help but admire my own determination.

On second thought, Ogawa couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

My sister is such a good girl, why can't I get her first place instead of leaving her to other men?

Isn’t there a saying: Good things should be kept within the family?

But this is incest!

The word incest has always been associated with sin.

Are you worthy of it?

I couldn't help but smile when I thought of my sister's words about wanting to be my wife.

If my sister really becomes my wife, will the child they have in the future call me dad or uncle?

But this is easy to deal with. No matter whether it is father or uncle, they are elders. So if I have a child with my mother, will he call me dad?

Or call me brother?

If I call her brother, I am obviously the child's father; if I call her dad, I have the same mother as her and were born from the same womb!

Isn't this a mess?

But it’s good for mother, because they are all her children anyway.

The daughter was even more miserable, as they were clearly her own children, but they were also her own siblings…

Thinking of this, Xiaochuan no longer felt guilty, but instead had an inexplicable excitement and thrill...

He rubbed his cock hard as if he was fucking his mother, sister and daughter.

After a long time, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day's breakfast was very boring and no one talked much.

Everyone has something up their sleeve and looks like they haven't gotten enough sleep.

Ailan lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her son.

Ogawa tried his best to suppress himself from looking at his mother and sister, as if looking at them would be unspeakable blasphemy.

When he came back at night, he didn't go to his sister's room.

This went on for several days.

He was afraid that once he entered, he would not be able to resist the temptation of incestuous thoughts.

And Ailan no longer lifted her son's quilt.

I only go into my son's room to clean when he is not around.

After a few months, the family members talked less and less to each other.

Xiaojuan looked even more resentful.

And on Sunday, when his daughter Tingting came back, it seemed to be a torment for Xiaochuan.

It seemed that his incestuous thoughts had even reached his daughter, who was only three or four years old.

But my daughter always wants her father to hug her.

Unable to suppress his lust, Ogawa could only vent it on his lovers.

Needless to say, Miss Su from the newspaper office, he would create opportunities to be alone with her almost every day, and then have crazy intercourse with her.

Outside, in those small mansions, the mistresses of the tycoons, especially the third concubine of a provincial governor who was in her thirties, felt that their lovers were becoming more and more courageous.

She was so fond of him that she expressed several times her willingness to use her own generous private savings to help Ogawa open a newspaper or start a business.

No matter how many sex games he plays or how beautiful the woman is, he can never get the excitement and pleasure that he had with his mother and sister that night with just physical contact!

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It was the end of May and the newspaper business was picking up.

The revolutionary army from the south kept attacking, and the revolutionary party in Shanghai kept causing trouble.

There is more and more social news, and the newspaper business is getting busier and busier.

Ogawa naturally became busy as well.

That day, he had just kissed Su Su in the old place, and before he could put his hand into that fragrant embrace, the phone outside, which was only used by internal staff of the newspaper, rang like a life-threatening call.

Su Su smiled and pinched the hard spot on the front of his pants: "Hurry up, 'Luo Geli' wants you to be exiled."

He kissed Su Su's pretty face again, and then chanted as he walked: "The clouds and rains are ringing and the officials are going, the horses are running to the newspaper office like tumbleweed..."

Pick up the microphone and say "Fuck that bitch..."

Before he could utter any swear words, he heard the editor-in-chief Luo's urgent call: "Quick! Quick! Xiao Zhang... take that Leica and come to the Sincere! Quick..."

"What's the matter? Why is it so urgent?"

Before he could finish his words, the call was disconnected, probably taken away by another reporter.

Upon hearing about such a big thing, Ogawa's reporter instinct made him jump up immediately. He opened the cabinet, took out the German "Leica" camera and wanted to run out.

Smart Su Su grabbed him and said, "What's the matter? Why are you so panicked?"

"Something big has happened. There will be a demonstration on Nanjing Road soon. I have to go quickly!"

(Note: The Municipal Council was a municipal administration agency established by foreigners in the Shanghai Concession.) Ogawa saw that it was a special PASS of the Municipal Council obtained by the resourceful Editor-in-Chief Luo, which granted him the privilege of passing through any checkpoint in the Concession, even the main building of the Racecourse which was accessible only to foreigners.

Xiaochuan was overjoyed. He hugged Susu and kissed her, then ran downstairs.

Sure enough, all the Chinese stores on Nanjing Road started to close their doors.

Ogawa stopped a clerk who was closing the shop and asked him.

The clerk told him that the Japanese director of the Shenxin Spinning Mill had shot and killed several Chinese workers, and the boss had received a notice from the Chinese Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai to go on strike in protest.

Ogawa jumped onto a trash can, picked up the camera and grabbed a commanding vantage point.

After a while, bursts of slogans were heard coming from Daxin Company, followed by endless banners and flags slowly coming along with the slogans.

Ogawa put one foot on the trash can, hooked one hand on the street lamp above his head, and held the camera in one hand, and began to take pictures of the protesting crowd, the shops with closed iron doors, and the bustling Nanjing Road.

Suddenly, he felt someone pulling his trouser leg. He looked down and saw the smiling face of Editor-in-Chief Luo wearing tortoise-shell round glasses appear before him.

After a few pleasantries, both of them began their intense interview work.

When the parade had almost finished, Chief Editor Luo suddenly shouted, "Oh no! That's not good!"

"What's wrong?"

"Why isn't there even a single policeman on Nanjing Road today? It looks like the Municipal Council might be trying to suppress the crackdown!"

Xiaochuan was a little confused: "There are so many people here today. Besides, there were no problems with parades in the past."

Before he could finish his words, gunshots and horse hooves were heard from the Bund.

Suddenly, there was chaos on Nanjing Road.

The parade in front was retreating like a tide, while those behind were still moving forward.

When squeezed from both sides, it becomes a lump of porridge.

People along the street who were watching the excitement were all rushing to the branch road, while those who were unaware of the excitement were still pushing forward.

In the front, the sound of gunfire and horse hooves were getting closer and closer, and the sounds of crying and screaming merged into one.

When they were almost near the Sanyangsheng southern food store, probably because the bullets in their guns were exhausted, a British officer gave an order and the Indian soldiers on horseback jumped off their horses, raised their bayonets and began to stab the marching crowd.

The parade had dispersed long ago, and people fled to Guangxi Road and other forked roads.

But there were too many people and the road was narrow, so I couldn't escape fast.

Those who fled behind started fighting with the foreign soldiers.

Ogawa and the editor-in-chief persisted until the end, using a "Leica" and a "Chase" to continuously film the scene of the "International Merchant Corps" slaughtering demonstrators.

(Note: The International Merchant Corps was a private armed group of foreigners in the Shanghai Concession, owned by the International Chamber of Commerce and was a mercenary organization.)

Editor Luo pulled Xiaochuan up and began to retreat.

Just as he was about to turn a corner, Xiaochuan suddenly saw a familiar figure and stopped immediately.

"Hurry up, why did you stop? It's dangerous!"

Editor-in-Chief Luo shouted anxiously in the front.

"Oh no! It's my sister!"

Ogawa handed the camera to Editor-in-Chief Luo and ran to the arcade of "Hendry".

Editor-in-Chief Luo stomped his feet and followed.

At this time, Xiaojuan was limping forward, supporting a female classmate who had sprained her foot. An Indian soldier wearing a red turban was chasing them with strange shouts.

The Indian took advantage of the situation, raised his bayonet and stabbed Xiaojuan.

Xiaojuan dodged instinctively, and the bayonet deflected to the side and stabbed into the shoulder of the female classmate.

With a shrill scream, a stream of blood spurted out as the bayonet was pulled out.

Xiaojuan was also frightened and started crying.

The Indian raised the bloody bayonet and stabbed Xiaojuan in the chest again.

Xiaojuan could no longer dodge and could only close her eyes and wait for death.

Just then, there was a roar and Ogawa arrived.

Seeing this, his eyes turned red. He stepped forward and kicked the Indian soldier, making him stagger, and the bayonet left Xiaojuan's chest.

Xiaojuan screamed.

Upon hearing the sound, Xiaochuan was frightened and hurried forward to help up his younger sister and the injured female classmate.

At this time, the Indian soldier turned around and rushed towards Xiaochuan with his gun, shouting.

Ogawa quickly blocked his sister, turned sideways and grabbed the gun barrel behind the bayonet with both hands.

The Indian soldier roared and pushed his gun towards Ogawa inch by inch.

Ogawa was not as strong as him, and his arms gradually bent, and he saw the tip of the bayonet was only a few inches away from his chest.

He could have used his strength to swing the spear to his side, and the inertia would have caused the Indian soldier to fall to the ground.

But his younger sister Xiaojuan was behind him, and he would rather die than let her face the possible harm of the bayonet.

He raised a card with gold letters in one hand and shouted at the Indian soldier in English: "If you don't stop, I will sue you to the British consul."

This is the pass that allows direct access to the box in the main building of the Racecourse.

The Indian soldier was knowledgeable and knew that only a very small number of very prestigious Chinese people could hold this kind of pass.

And those Chinese do have a considerable influence on the consuls.

So he relaxed, said "sorry" to Editor Luo, glared at Xiaochuan and ran away.

Ogawa and Editor-in-Chief Luo quickly helped the two girls up and ran over to the side.

The rickshaws are nowhere to be found.

Although Xiaojuan's classmate's shoulder was simply bandaged, it still kept bleeding.

Although Xiaojuan was not seriously injured, she was covered in blood and was in a state of confusion like her classmates.

When we finally arrived at Ciguang Hospital, we found that it was full of injured people.

Editor-in-Chief Luo sent the girl to the emergency room, and Xiaochuan sent his sister home.

In the rickshaw, Xiaojuan still had lifeless eyes. She hugged her brother with trembling body, muttering her brother's name and screaming from time to time.

Ogawa hugged his sister in sorrow, cursing the foreigners and the red-headed Indians a thousand times, while constantly comforting his frightened sister who had just been in a life-or-death situation.

5. The Passion of Blood

As soon as they entered the door, their mother Ailan was really scared by the sight of the brother and sister covered in blood.

She was at a loss, wandering around Xiaochuan who was holding her sister, and kept shouting: "What's going on? How could this happen?..."

He said things like this and also wanted to take his daughter, Xiaojuan, who was carried into the alley by her brother, away from Xiaochuan's hands.

Xiaochuan stopped his mother's meaningless actions and ordered, "Mom, go get a basin of hot water and bring it to A-mei's room."

He ran up the stairs holding his sister in his arms, and kicked open the door of his sister's room on the back floor and went in.

Xiaochuan had no choice but to hold his sister tightly to his chest, patting her back and comforting her: "It's okay, sister. We are home now, and we are safe... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... Brother will always be by your side... Brother loves Xiaojuan the most, and brother will definitely protect you... Don't be afraid..."

Xiaojuan cried, “Brother, don’t leave me… wuwuwu… don’t ever leave me… hold me… wuwu… we are a family… only brother can protect me… brother… hold me, don’t leave me…”

At this moment, Xiaochuan turned around and saw his mother standing at the door of the room with an enamel basin of hot water, two hot tears hanging on her beautiful cheeks.

Xiaochuan calmed down and tried his best to stay calm. He said to his mother in a calm tone: "Mom, put the hot water on the stool. I will comfort A-mei, and you can help her wipe her body and let her sleep."

The corners of Ailan's mouth twitched, and she seemed to be about to cry out loud.

Ogawa quickly made a gesture, and Ailan suppressed her sadness, put down the hot water, and came to see her daughter.

Xiaojuan's confused eyes touched her mother's, and she burst into tears again: "Mom... Woo... Mom, I'm so scared... Today... Today, if... if it weren't for my brother... I... I would never... never see you again... Mom..."

"Okay... We are all family, don't be afraid... Just lie down on the bed and let mommy wipe you... If you keep your brother hanging, he won't be able to handle it..."

Ailan choked up and stroked her daughter's face.

Xiaojuan obediently let her brother gently put her on the snow-white sheets, but still held her brother's hand tightly.

Ailan wrung out a towel and gently wiped her daughter's face and neck. Then she unbuttoned her daughter's clothes and helped her wipe the blood off her chest.

Xiaojuan gradually calmed down in her mother's gentle actions, and was willing to let go of her brother's hand when her mother took off her shirt.

When Ogawa saw his mother was about to take off his sister's vest which still had blood stains on it, he wanted to get up and move away.

Xiaojuan let out a "hum" while her head was still covered in her vest.

Ailan gently said to her son, "Just stay by the side. We are all family, there is nothing to be shy about."

As she spoke, she glanced at her son, with a hint of shyness and a hint of charm in her eyes.

There was a bruise on Xiaojuan's shoulder blade, and it was unclear whether it was from a fall or a beating.

Below the shoulder blades is a full chest, unusually white and smooth; two round breasts stand before my eyes, full and round, but not very big, probably enough to hold in one hand; my sister's nipples are much smaller than my mother's, the small pink nipples are proudly sticking up, making one salivate...

Although he touched the breasts more than once that night, he had never really looked at them.

Although my sister's breasts are not as big as my mother's, they feel very good and naturally look good.

Ogawa shook his head: What was I thinking? How could I have such improper thoughts about my sister at this time?

After the mother finished washing Xiaojuan's upper body, she turned her daughter over, and her white and smooth back appeared in front of Xiaochuan.

My sister has a really good figure, with a thin waist and hips forming two beautiful curves.

As the mother unfastened the buckle on the back of my sister's school skirt and pulled her panties down, a beautiful, round and perky butt was revealed.

Ogawa glanced at his mother's buttocks tightly wrapped in a cheongsam facing him, and then compared them with his sister's beautiful bare buttocks. He felt that although they were different in size, they were both full of mysterious temptation, making people want to pry open the two half-round buttocks and explore the tempting secrets in the crack of the buttocks.

The look in her eyes when she glanced at her son clearly contained some reproach, some shyness, and some expectation...

Xiaochuan felt a little guilty under his mother's gaze and didn't dare to meet her eyes again. He lowered his head, rubbed the towel, wrung it dry, and handed it to his mother.

Then he picked up the basin of cold water and went downstairs as if he was escaping.

When a new basin of water came up, the mother had already changed her daughter's underwear.

Ogawa was somewhat disappointed that he did not see the triangular land that was flooded in his hands.

Ailan took the towel handed to her by her son, carefully wiped the water droplets off her daughter's body, put a dry vest on her, and spread out the quilt to cover Xiaojuan.

"Mom, brother, please don't leave and stay with me. I'm so nervous..."

Xiaochuan stepped forward, took his sister's hand and said gently: "Xiaojuan, close your eyes and sleep well. Brother will always be with you."

Xiaojuan held her brother's hand, closed her eyes peacefully, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Ailan and Xiaochuan, mother and son, stared at Xiaojuan silently until her breathing gradually became even.

Ailan watched her daughter fall asleep, then waved to her son, motioning him to go to the back room next door.

The back room turned out to be my daughter Tingting's room.

The mother and son hadn't faced each other like this for a long time, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Xiaochuan spoke up: "Mom, this is what happened..."

He recounted what happened today...

Ailan listened silently.

After Xiaochuan finished speaking, she suddenly covered her face and sobbed silently.

Xiaochuan panicked and quickly stepped forward to hold his mother's hands and comforted her, "Mom, don't be like this. We are all back safely, aren't we?"

"No, Mom. We are light bulbs, not candles or oil lamps that can't be blown out..."

Ogawa held his mother's shoulders and tried to dispel her sadness with a joke.

"It can't be blown out, but it can be broken. Life is as fragile as a light bulb."

Ailan said softly. Ogawa thought about what happened this afternoon. At that time, he just felt brave and didn't feel any danger, but now when he calmly thinks about it, he doesn't feel scared anymore. A trace of sadness also arose in his heart. But he still comforted her: "Mom, don't think too much. Aren't we all fine now?"

Ailan just felt her feet were a little weak and her body was a little soft.

Xiaochuan hugged his mother's shoulders, sniffing the fragrance of Baili hair oil on his mother's head, and spoke his mind from the bottom of his heart: "Mom, don't think so much. It's not worth it to worry about your health. We are just ordinary people. We just need to seize today and make ourselves happier and more comfortable now. Don't force yourself to do things you don't want to do. As for the future... let God arrange it."

Then she said in an almost inaudible voice: "...like that night..."

Ogawa silently opened his arms, hugged his mother's slender waist, and held her in his arms.

Ailan also hugged her son's broad body tightly and gently rubbed his strong back.

The mother and son hugged each other silently...

It's the end of May and the weather in Shanghai has started to get hot.

Ailan's clothes were very thin.

While Ogawa was cleaning just now, he had already taken off his torn coat and shirt, and was only wearing a cotton sweater.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss his mother's ears and temples, and his hands began to slowly rub his mother's back.

From that belt to the rubber band of the panties underneath, although there was a layer of clothes in between, it felt like I was caressing my mother's naked body.

He began to get excited and his lower body began to swell.

Ailan's breathing quickened.

Ogawa could clearly feel the violent shaking of his mother's breasts on his chest.

Ailan's face had been buried in her son's shoulder, but she raised it up and pressed her beautiful, now hot cheek against her son's handsome face.

Ailan murmured these words from her sweet lips.

Ogawa wrapped his arms around his mother's body tightly, hugged her and rubbed her against his chest.

The mother's breasts twisted and spun on her son's chest, her buttocks rose and fell in her son's hands, her son's penis pressed against her lower abdomen, and Ailan let out a low moan of ecstasy...

The string of reason is about to break, and the mother and son have fallen into the ocean of desire.

"Uh, don't..."

Xiaojuan's voice interrupted the body language exchange between mother and son.

The two of them separated as if they had been electrocuted, and looked into Xiaojuan's room at the same time.

After looking at each other, the mother and son breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and a smile appeared on their cheeks.

Ailan was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to meet her son's eyes again. She wanted to say something but couldn't, and her cheeks turned red.

When Ogawa saw his usually dignified and graceful mother now with rosy cheeks and a shy look on her face, like a young girl in love, he couldn't help but feel hungry. He wished he could carry his mother to the bed and penetrate her directly to enjoy all the pleasures of the world.

But for some reason, he just couldn't muster up the courage to ask his mother for sex right away.

Although he knew that his mother at this moment would not take the initiative to express her love like his sister did that night, as long as he used a little force, his mother would definitely go with the flow!

But the relationship between mother and son was like an invisible wall blocking his heart!

Even though he dared to be intimate with his mother and dared to be flirtatious with her, he did not dare to take another step to get his mother's body!

That was the first taboo since ancient times - the taboo of incest.

He would be committing incest in his heart.

After that night, he would masturbate thinking about his mother. He fantasized about fucking his mother's mouth, poking his penis into his mother's vagina, poking his penis into his mother's ass, fucking his mother to the point of ecstasy, fucking his mother to the point of dripping with lewd juice, fucking his mother to the point of moaning uncontrollably...

He fucked his mother until she was pregnant with him - the flesh and blood of his own son, the fruit of incest...

After all, mom is your mother!

Shanghainese people curse: "Fuck your mother's hole!" '

It's about fucking someone else's mother's pussy.

What about fucking your own mother?

Ailan murmured, "Xiaochuan, Mom is probably too... You won't look down on your mother, will you?"

"Mom, what are you talking about? You are my closest relative, how could I look down on you? We are family, and it is natural for family members to love each other..."

Xiaochuan paused for a moment, then mustered up the courage to continue, "Mom, you know, I love you the most, and it's not just the love a son has for his mother..."

As if she couldn't bear her son's fiery gaze, Ailan turned her back and leaned into her son's arms, saying softly: "I know what you have been thinking about recently... since that night. And why the family has been so dull recently, why Xiaojuan is so depressed, and why she would participate in political activities that she has never been interested in. I really want to go back to the days before that night, when everyone was happy and lived happily. But... I also like that feeling... the feeling that I have never had before... the feeling that makes my mother's heart beat..."

Ogawa hugged his mother's waist from behind and gently placed his chin on her shoulder.

Ailan stroked her son's hands and continued, "You don't know, after that day, I couldn't sleep every night..."

"Mom, me too..."

Ogawa passionately kissed his mother's white neck.

Ailan's body trembled, and after a groan, she continued, "I think you are not just doing this for your mother. I also heard the crazy noises you and your sister made that night."

"Mom..."

Ogawa was a little embarrassed.

"Mom, you suffered a lot too. You were only in your twenties when Dad passed away. And you two were so loving..."

"I have endured till today. Who knew I would give birth to a devil like you... a harm to others!"

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. I have always respected and cared for women and never hurt any woman."

"The more you do this, the more harm it will do to others, to my little sister, to..."

Ailan's heart began to beat fast and she couldn't speak for a moment.

"Old face..."

Ailan's face turned even redder. "Mom is always afraid...but the more afraid I am, the more I can't bear to leave you...I can't bear to leave you, my bad son..."

"My son can't bear to leave his mother either..."

Ogawa's grip tightened again.

Ailan let out a comfortable moan: "What happened today made me think a lot. You are right, we are all family... family members should love each other. But mommy still dares not... still needs to think about it... if I go with you, my son... it's a bit too scary, isn't it?"

Ogawa's sexual desire was aroused by his mother's words, and his hard penis was pressing against the crack of his mother's buttocks.

Ailan was completely unaware, only moving her butt slightly, seeming to enjoy the feeling: "You and Xiaojuan are easy to deal with... Pay attention, she will be able to get married in the future... You can go and comfort her more later. Just let it go... I'll serve you dinner."

"Mom..."

Xiaochuan moaned emotionally, hugging his mother's body tightly with both hands, "You are so good! I really don't know how lucky my little sister and I were in our previous lives to have such a good mother like you!"

His penis was already very thick and hard, pressing tightly against his mother's buttocks, and moving up and down in the crack of his mother's buttocks, separated only by a layer of silk, as he hugged his mother and twisted her body.

With his rapid breathing, he rubbed his mother's abdomen up and down vigorously with his hands.

After saying this, she turned around and smiled sweetly.

The amorous feelings at that moment were a thousand kinds of tenderness, ten thousand kinds of enchantment, like anger, joy, sorrow, and shame...

Xiaochuan was stunned by what he saw - this was a real woman, the charm and seduction that only a truly mature woman could possess...

Mom went downstairs for a long while before Xiaochuan came to his senses and slowly walked into his sister Xiaojuan's room.

6. Love Like a Song

He leaned against the head of Xiaojuan's bed, looking at his sleeping sister, but his mother's charm just now was still flashing before his eyes.

He found that his sister really looked like his mother.

After all, they are biological mother and daughter. The mother is a beauty, so the daughter can't be that bad.

It’s just that my sister’s face is a little thinner than my mother’s, and not as plump as my mother’s.

But those curved eyebrows and straight nose are exactly the same as her mother's.

Although my face shape inherited my father's angular features, my facial features are also like my mother, especially when I was a child.

I remember that when relatives and neighbors saw my mother and me, they all said: "The son is like his mother, and the wall is made of gold."

My younger sister is the one I love the most since childhood.

I fought with other kids in the alley and at school more than once to protect my sister.

What happened today can be said to be a bigger remake.

However, having faced death, he began to have the same thoughts as his mother on his way home: Life is so fragile, can he always protect his beloved sister?

Should I quickly pass my sister on to her future husband, a stranger who no one knows what kind of person he is, or should I protect her forever?

My sister wants to commit herself to me so much, wouldn't it be a kind of hurt if I continue to refuse her?

Or is it a kind of protection?

At that time, he thought that it would be better for him to protect his beloved and fragile little sister for the rest of his life.

When I came back and saw how much my sister depended on me and how much my family cared about me, I thought back and realized that only our blood relatives will love us forever.

Although having sexual relations with one's blood relatives is so shocking, but in this Shikumen world which is a world of its own, in this cold commercial society where people are indifferent to each other, what does our love have to do with others?

As long as we keep our Shikumen doors closed and don't let gossipy women and men who like to expose other people's privacy to inquire and spread information, what is there to be afraid of?

Xiaojuan's delicate voice interrupted Xiaochuan's thoughts.

He looked down at his sister.

The sister's big watery eyes were looking at her brother affectionately.

"Hey, Xiaojuan, you should sleep for a while. Brother will accompany you. I will call you when Mommy has cooked the side dishes and served them to you."

Ogawa caressed his sister's face lovingly.

Xiaojuan held her brother's hand and kissed his palm: "Brother, you are so kind. If it weren't for you today, I would really have to go to Xibaoxing Road (Xibaoxing Road was the location of the Shanghai crematorium in the past, and Shanghai people use Xibaoxing Road to represent death)."

Xiaojuan's eyes were filled with tears. She tried hard not to let her tears burst out, but still couldn't stop her trembling voice: "Brother, I don't know how contradictory I am. Sometimes I really want to die! But today I am really going to die, and I am so looking forward to you coming to save me. As I ran away, I kept shouting in my heart: Brother, come quickly, brother, save me. Brother, you came as if you really heard my cry for help. Brother, you don't know how happy I was at that moment..."

Ogawa interrupted his sister's recollection of that thrilling scene.

Xiaojuan pressed her brother's big hand tightly against her face and replied faintly, "Brother, I don't blame you at all. It's my own fault! I have always wanted to be your lover, I wanted it so badly. But you were right to reject me. After all, we are siblings. Sometimes I hate myself, why am I your biological sister, and not your adopted daughter, or your cousin. Then I could date and be your lover openly. Sometimes I really hate myself, why did I fall in love with my own brother, why am I so perverted, not only hurting myself, but also hurting my own brother to commit...commit...incest...with me."

Having said this, she could no longer hold back her tears.

Ogawa gently helped his sister up.

Xiaojuan buried her face tightly in her brother's chest: "I'm sorry! Brother. I hurt you."

"It's not just you."

Ogawa said with a wry smile.

"I know. And mom."

"This is probably the magic of family love! We are all connected by blood, and the relationship between us is based on an unbreakable blood relationship, so we have a more solid foundation and a more tolerant mind to accommodate everything."

Xiaojuan hugged her brother with her arms and looked up at him: "Brother, what you said today is so strange."

Xiaochuan stroked his sister's pretty face and smiled, "What's so strange about that? A brother is still a brother?!"

Xiao Juan opened her hopeful eyes wide, looked at her beloved brother without blinking, and asked word by word: "Brother, can you accommodate me?"

"Brother, you are always in my heart!"

Ogawa stared into his sister's eyes and answered word by word.

"Sister, or lover?"

Xiaojuan was very nervous.

Ogawa smiled.

He lowered his head and spoke clearly in his sister's ear: "Both! Sister and lover. As long as you are willing. Are you willing, sister?"

Xiaojuan couldn't help but burst into tears again, and she kept saying, "I do, I do, I do..."

His lips also touched Xiaojuan's hot lips.

Xiaojuan responded enthusiastically but unfamiliarly, allowing her brother to hook out her virgin tongue and suck it freely.

She closed her eyes tightly, letting her brother enjoy the fruits of love from his flesh and blood sister!

Xiaojuan's arms around her brother gradually relaxed, her body trembled slightly, and she hummed.

Ogawa relaxed, his hands still gently clenched.

When he opened his eyes, Xiaojuan's bright eyes were staring at Xiaochuan without blinking. There was a fire in her eyes that made people feel uneasy. She sighed softly, slowly raised her left hand, moved it to her right shoulder, and pulled the shoulder strap of her vest down her arm.

Xiaochuan's head was buzzing and his heart was pounding as if it was going to jump out of his chest.

Xiaojuan closed her eyes, lowered her hands, and her body seemed to suddenly go limp. Xiaochuan hurriedly supported her.

She put her arms around her brother's neck and snuggled in his arms.

Ogawa knelt on the bed and laid his sister down on the snow-white sheets.

She opened her eyes, smiled at her brother, and opened her arms with a blushing face.

Ogawa leaned over and lay on his side beside his sister. His hands were shaking a little. He was as nervous as a boy who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time.

Holding his sister's hand, Ogawa's lips fell on the back of her hand, slowly moving along her arm and climbing up to her already exposed, round, smooth and boneless shoulders.

Ogawa kissed his sister's temples, lightly touching her earlobe with the tip of his tongue, and his right hand secretly climbed up from her waist to her chest.

Xiaojuan's eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembling, her lips slightly parted, and her body seemed to be squirming restlessly, occasionally bending and straightening her long naked legs.

Ogawa's lips slid towards his sister's neck, and his fingers massaged very lightly and slowly.

Xiaojuan took a deep breath, and her slightly open lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

Ogawa buried his face in his sister's chest and kissed the fullness through the thin vest.

Xiaojuan made a humming sound and gently pressed her brother's head against her blushing chest with both hands.

However, Ogawa felt the same way about his sister's passion and felt very sorry for her.

I just feel that even if I have to sacrifice my life to please her, I would be willing to do so.

Ogawa let the tip of his tongue slide gently towards his sister's abdomen, causing ripples wherever it passed.

Xiaojuan held her brother's hand tightly. Her lower abdomen under her underwear sometimes tightened and sometimes relaxed. Her heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

Ogawa broke free from his sister's hand and his hand moved around her waist.

Then he sat up and held Xiaojuan's feet, stroking her instep, toes and soles with his cheeks and chin.

When he turned around and looked at his sister, he saw a warm smile on her red face.

Xiaojuan tilted her head back, arched her back, and raised her chest high. She spread her hands by her side, clenched her fists, frowned, closed her eyes, and bit her lower lip with a row of slightly exposed teeth. Seeing her like that, Xiaochuan felt itchy and felt bad for his sister.

He put down his sister's feet and lay down with her head down: "Xiaojuan, sister, are you ready to give your body to me, your brother?"

Xiaojuan, with a flushed face, turned her head lazily and nodded firmly, her eyes so hot that they seemed to burn people.

Ogawa leaned over and gently bit his sister's lower lip.

Xiaojuan bit her brother hard.

Ogawa knew that his sister had reached the critical point.

In fact, isn't he the same?

Xiaojuan hummed and sat up, giving her brother a shy smile.

Ogawa had never seen a woman's smile that contained so much tenderness, shyness and charm. He stared at his sister in a daze and forgot to take off her vest.

Xiaojuan raised her arms as if she was stretching, and the shame on her face deepened a little.

Xiaochuan hurriedly reached out and took Xiaojuan's vest off her head.

What jumped into his eyes was a pair of beautiful breasts that were just big enough to fit in his hand, round and beautiful.

It is true that if you add one point more, it will be too charming, and if you subtract one point, it will still be immature.

Xiaojuan let out a moan and covered her face with her hands.

Xiaojuan still had her face covered and her chest half-covered with her elbows.

Ogawa kissed his sister's cherry lips, gently pushed her elbow away, and went to Xiaojuan's chest.

When he first touched his sister's buds, his lips and tongue felt slightly numb as if they had been briefly electrocuted, and his whole body was filled with dizziness and shock.

Xiaojuan straightened her chest and faced Xiaochuan, with countless tiny bumps appearing on her trembling skin.

Xiaochuan blew air gently towards the pistil at the top of the flower, and let his lips and tongue tip brush Xiaojuan's beautiful fruit and wreath of life from time to time.

Amid Xiaojuan's trembling and rapid breathing, Xiaochuan tried his best to control the psychological and physical excitement that was about to explode, and he felt extremely happy from the bottom of his heart for being able to bring any pleasure to his sister.

Ogawa sat up and pulled the lower half of Xiaojuan's shorts almost roughly.

She hummed, squeezed her legs together, then slowly loosened them and raised her body slightly.

Ogawa pulled his sister's panties down to her legs, bent down and stroked her legs with his hands.

His lips fell on his sister's smooth bare belly.

Xiaojuan was suddenly shocked.

Ogawa looked at his sister and smiled slightly.

Xiaojuan let out a "hmm" and quickly covered her blushing face with her hands that she had just put down.

Xiaojuan trembled and cried out.

Ogawa couldn't bear it any longer and quickly took off the panties that were loosely hanging on his sister's legs but covering her private parts.

Xiaojuan breathed heavily, blushed and reached out to hold her brother.

Xiaochuan gently broke free and kissed Xiaojuan's waist and legs.

Xiaojuan suddenly clamped her legs together.

Xiaochuan moved his body, letting his trembling tongue tip fall on the soft and creamy skin on the inner edge of Xiaojuan's knees, circling and rising.

The experienced Ogawa gently stroked his sister's navel with his left hand, but always stopped at the edge of the paradise in the grass. At the same time, his right hand grabbed his sister's bent right foot and played with it carefully.

Ogawa endured the uncomfortable swelling of his penis and rubbed his nose, lips and chin at the base of her legs for a while.

Xiaojuan twisted and panted, and her legs spread wider.

Ogawa's fingers gently stroked the slightly rising hill of life, playing with the soft, curly hair that was faintly shiny.

Suddenly he buried his face in the faintly visible Peach Blossom Ferry, the source of life...

He found that there was no unpleasant smell in Xiaojuan's paradise, and it seemed to be emitting the familiar fragrance of Xiaochuan...

Ogawa enjoyed with all his heart the enjoyment of his sister's dripping orchid flesh with his lips and tongue. His body and mind were filled with extreme joy and hot blood, and seemed about to explode.

Xiaojuan wrapped her left leg around her brother's shoulder, rubbed her right foot between her brother's waist and hips, gently stroked her brother's hair with both hands, and twisted her body with the speed of Xiaochuan's tongue, making involuntary humming sounds.

Xiaochuan happily admired the peach blossoms in Xiaojuan, which were budding and condensing, and blooming like soft jade, and led the graceful and soft petals and stamens to become moist and hot...

Ogawa couldn't bear it any longer. He quickly took off all his clothes, leaving only his underwear. He leaned over his sister and kissed every inch of her skin madly.

His penis rubbed back and forth on his sister's round and tender thighs through her panties, and its already hard erection became even more unbearable.

He began to suck his sister's nipples hard.

Ogawa grabbed Xiaojuan's hand and put it on his swollen, thick and big penis, and Xiaojuan let out a soft cry.

"Brother, hello... I'm... a little scared..."

Then, her slightly flushed face became even more shy.

"Xiaojuan, you are really starting our incestuous love, are you afraid?"

Ogawa deliberately emphasized the word incest when he spoke.

"No, I love my brother! God can see my heart! I am not afraid."

He once again guided his sister's hand to his penis and taught her to rub it back and forth through her underwear.

Xiaojuan seemed to feel the strong changes in her hands. She opened her eyes and secretly glanced at the tight treasure in her brother's underwear. Then she closed her eyes tightly and just rubbed her brother hard.

"Brother, you're so hard and hot!"

"That's because my dear sister is so charming!"

"I feel so itchy and weird inside. I can't explain it. My whole body feels weird."

Ogawa leaned over and kissed his sister gently, moving from her breasts, belly button, lower abdomen, and finally to the mysterious intersection of her thighs.

I opened my sister's tightly clamped legs, and water was flowing through her pink path, while heat was emanating from the tightly closed palace gate.

"Ah...Brother, this feels so strange..."

Ogawa opened the door with his fingers and carefully appreciated the most beautiful scene in the world. It was the most delicate and mysterious part of the girl that had only been touched by himself (if his sister herself was not counted)!

He stuck out his tongue and licked back and forth gently and slowly.

"ah………"

Suddenly Xiaojuan screamed, raised her hips up and twisted them violently, and her two smooth thighs tightly clamped her brother's neck.

Ogawa raised his head and looked forward. His sister opened her lips slightly, gasped violently through her nostrils, and her white breasts trembled with the rise and fall of her chest, forming waves.

Ogawa exclaimed in his heart: My sister's skin is so crystal clear and her lines are so perfect, without any extra fat on her body.

The physique that is unique to a young girl is definitely not inferior to that of a mature and beautiful mother in terms of temptation!

Ogawa took advantage of the situation and pushed his sister's thighs apart and towards her chest, exposing the most private part of her body completely in front of him.

Xiao Juan understood and pulled her legs together, lifting her buttocks completely off the bed. The green grass swayed slightly under her brother's breathing, but the mysterious door was still tightly closed, revealing only a red line covered with crystal dewdrops...

Ogawa moved his body with a smile, hugged his sister's thighs in his arms, and pressed his body against her chest.

He dragged his erect and hard penis on Xiaojuan's delicate and sensitive petals, rubbing it gently up and down. While kissing his sister's sweet and tender mouth, he asked mischievously, "Xiaojuan, are you happy, brother?"

Xiaojuan was teased by her brother until her eyes were blurred. She said breathlessly: "...ah, of course...of course I like you...ah, brother, I...I am so sad..."

Xiaochuan licked his sister's sensitive earlobe and said in his magnetic voice in her ear: "Xiaojuan, if brother asks you to do something more embarrassing, will you do it?"

Xiaojuan was so shy that she closed her eyes tightly, but still couldn't help but kiss her brother's magical lips.

"Take off your underwear, brother."

"Bad brother, asking me to do something so naughty... asking me to help him take off his pants..."

Having said that, Xiaojuan's hand still obediently moved to her brother's buttocks and took off his underwear.

"Hold my...brother's cock."

Ogawa ordered again.

"Brother...you're rough again...I'm so scared..."

"Brother, be gentle, okay?"

Xiaojuan's tightly closed eyes trembled constantly. She was extremely nervous facing the first time in her life, but she still obediently opened her buds.

"Xiaojuan... don't be afraid. Brother loves my little sister the most. I won't let you get hurt."

Ogawa blew gently in his sister's ear, about to break through her last line of defense.

“Ah! It hurts!”

As soon as Ogawa's penis went in a little, Xiaojuan frowned and her muscles tensed up.

Ogawa quickly stopped to give his sister some time to catch her breath.

After a while, Xiaojuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her whole body. She took the initiative to kiss her brother and said, "It's okay, I can..."

Ogawa gently sucked his sister's snake-like tongue and continued to move forward gently and softly.

"ah……"

Xiaojuan still couldn't help but hum, but she no longer stopped her brother's penis from advancing.

Finally, the penis entered Xiaojuan's body bit by bit.

Ogawa could feel that the road ahead was small and tight, yet full of warmth and wetness, with the wrinkles gently scraping across his glans.

"I... I feel so full. I get it. I felt so empty just now, but now I feel so full. This feeling... is so good..."

Xiaojuan ignored her brother's reaction and just kept muttering to herself.

So Ogawa began to twitch in his sister's tight flower house.

He tried to make each stroke gentle and slow, fearing that Xiaojuan would not be able to bear it if it was too fast.

“Ah…ah…”

At the beginning, Xiaojuan kept her lips tightly closed, but gradually she began to hum.

So Ogawa quickened and deepened the movements a little.

Then, Xiaojuan began to squirm inside and her breathing became rapid and panicked.

"My sister's vagina is so tight!"

Ogawa praised in his heart while twitching.

But then a strange feeling surged in my heart: "This is my dear sister's pussy! I'm poking my dear sister's pussy! How many men in the world are so lucky to be able to fuck their own sister's pussy?"

He couldn't help but speed up his thrusting.

'yes! We all came out of the same mother's hole! If we don’t love each other, who is qualified to love us? Is there a more suitable combination than a cock born from the same hole, inserted into a hole born from the same hole? '

Xiaochuan was passionately fucking his younger sister Xiaojuan's vagina.

He kept asking himself in his heart, the pleasure he felt in this incest was more exciting than any other woman he had ever had sex with!

His pleasure quickly reached its peak under the stimulation of the contraction and expansion of his sister's vagina and the waves of incestuous thoughts that kept turning over in his mind.

Finally, Xiaochuan shouted softly: "Sister, let's die happily together!"

He let out a long breath, and as streams of fluid shot into his sister's depths, he lay prone on Xiaojuan, continuing to feel her uncontrollable contraction and expansion.

Xiaojuan slowly closed her eyes and her breathing calmed down.

Ogawa left Xiaojuan and lay on his side beside her, kissing his sister gently and caressing her breasts that rose and fell with her breathing.

"Knock, knock, Xiaochuan, Xiaojuan! Mommy has put the dinner at your door. Be careful when you take it."

Mother's voice woke up the brother and sister who were sleeping cross-leggedly.

"Oh, Mom probably found out."

Xiaojuan was so scared that she ran straight into her brother's arms.

"What should we do?"

"We really love each other, mom won't blame us."

"Eh..." Xiaojuan seemed to have discovered something from her brother's calm expression. "Brother, why are you so sure? Have you already told Mom..."

"Nonsense. How could Mommy do that?"

"No? Then why is your face red?"

Xiaojuan laughed slyly.

Xiaochuan immediately took the initiative to counterattack: "Why, are you jealous of Mom?"

"Hehe, I wish you and mommy could do...what we just did."

Xiaochuan reached into his sister's wet hole from behind her ass: "What are you doing? Tell me clearly, no ambiguity."

"Are you embarrassed?"

"You are too embarrassed to do it, but too embarrassed to talk about it?"

"Oh, brother! You are bullying me again! Didn't you bully me enough just now?"

"You've said everything that's worth saying. What's left is the most unpleasant thing for me to say! Humph!"

"Okay, brother, come and say it. But you have to follow along. Poke the hole! Brother, poke your sister's hole."

"It's so ugly. Poking holes... so vulgar, how about talking about making love? Creating love, how romantic."

"No matter how romantic it is, love is created by a man's dick poking into a woman's hole."

There was a tray on the floor outside the door, on which were four dishes, a soup and a bottle of Shen Yonghe's Huadiao wine.

When picking up the tray, Ogawa noticed a figure swaying in the door of the front room opposite.

He was stunned for a moment, then returned to the room calmly.

"Oh, three shredded shrimps with cornstarch, steamed pork belly with rice flour, braised pork with preserved vegetables, scrambled eggs with chives. They're all my favorites. Mom is so nice!"

Xiaojuan jumped up happily.

Xiaochuan put the dishes on the dressing table and patted his sister's bare bottom: "There is also quail stew, which is for your nourishment. Why don't you put on your clothes? Are you going to eat naked?"

"You're not afraid, but I am."

Ogawa pulled over a stool.

"What are you afraid of? Hehe, isn't it good to let your eyes eat ice cream?"

Xiaochuan hugged his sister and sat down: "I'm afraid my eyes can't bear it. If I poke my sister again, the good food and soup will get cold."

Xiaojuan took the food her brother had handed over with her chopsticks and chewed it while saying, "Brother, why do you always say such dirty things?"

Xiaochuan took a sip of rice wine and passed it to his sister mouth-to-mouth, then said, "After dinner, we two brothers and sisters can do dirty things for another night, okay?"

Just now, there were two more fierce battles after the meal. After being satisfied, the girl was filled with happiness.

A bright moon shone in through the air vent, illuminating the naked bodies of the brother and sister.

Xiaojuan suddenly stroked her brother's chest and asked, "Brother, do you still remember the song "Exchange" that you taught me to sing?"

"I remember. What's wrong?"

Ogawa played with his sister's snow-white and tender buttocks lovingly.

"Let's sing together, shall we?"

"Singing in the dead of night, aren't you afraid that people will say you are the Song Danping of midnight singing?"

The younger sister twisted her body and acted coquettishly on her brother.

Xiaochuan had already ejaculated three times in his sister's hole, and was already exhausted, but he could not resist his sister's coquettishness, so he had to agree: "Okay, really take the lead. Good brother, start, and sing together softly:

The moon──shines on the eaves──girl──sits in brother's armsBrother──taught me to love brother──taught me to love myself──reward brother with joy──when it comes to making love, brother is the strongest love.I sing of brother's love in my heart, and I repay him with my body.Is this exchange worthy? Such an exchange──both the brother and the sister are happy──"

After singing, the brother and sister looked at each other and smiled.

The moon──shines on the eaves──girl──sits in brother's armsBrother──taught me to love brother──taught me to love myself──reward brother with joy──when it comes to making love, brother is the strongest love.I sing of brother's love in my heart, and I repay him with my body.Is this exchange worthy? Such an exchange──both the brother and the sister are happy──"

Ogawa was intoxicated by his sister's beautiful singing.

He inserted his fingers into his sister's hole, and when Xiaojuan finished singing, he continued while pumping his fingers into her hole:

"Oh, that's terrible. How can you sing such an embarrassing song?"

“If you can do it, you can sing it!”

7. Poetic Tenderness

The next morning, Xiaojuan put on her school uniform with the help of her brother, but she hesitated and did not dare to leave the room.

"We sleep together all night long. Will my mother scold me?"

Ogawa was both angry and amused, but he was too embarrassed to laugh at his sister.

So I coaxed my sister downstairs by force.

At the breakfast table, mother Ailan served breakfast to her children as if nothing had happened, and reminded them of some things to pay attention to when going to school.

However, Xiaochuan found that there was something strange in his mother's eyes, like excitement, fear, and expectation.

In the afternoon, he finished his work at the newspaper early and rushed home.

Without a daughter the house is always quiet.

From my mother's room upstairs, I heard the sound of a record on the phonograph. It was the sweet voice of Bai Guang, the singer my mother liked: "Someone told me...something...Taohua River is a nest of beauties..."

He went upstairs quietly, took off his suit and changed into a light brown short coat made of cigarette gauze, turned up his snow-white cuffs, and walked towards his mother's room.

Pushing open the half-open door, he found his mother reclining on the sofa, closing her eyes and enjoying the beautiful singing from the phonograph.

Mom is so beautiful!

I saw that my mother was not wearing her usual cheongsam, but a light-colored linen short top, a smoky gray waistcoat on the outside, and dark green trousers. Her hair was loosely combed into a bun, and a magnolia was inserted in the corner of her temple, which set off her dignified and beautiful face. Her plump figure was like a camellia in full bloom in autumn; her beautiful and moving color was even better than the peach blossoms dancing in the spring breeze!

Coupled with the erotic song "A Nest of Beauties in Peach Blossom River", Xiaochuan really feels that his home is the Peach Blossom River where beauties gather!

"Mom."

Xiaochuan sat down gently next to his mother and put his arms around her slender waist.

Ailan patted her chest in shock.

But the bouncing breasts under the thin coat make her even more charming.

Ogawa suddenly became obsessed.

He held Ailan close to him, leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, "I'm sorry to disturb you when you see you listening to the song so attentively. Besides, you look so charming, I want to appreciate you too."

Ailan obediently let her son hug her, leaned on his shoulder and said with a giggle: "Your mouth is full of honey. Which woman can bear your spending?"

Although Ailan's waist is not as thin as Xiaojuan's, it is plump and soft as if it has no bones.

Ogawa enjoyed this feeling very much.

As he said this, he kissed his mother's red lips.

"Well... don't be like this."

Ailan dodged left and right, allowing her son's eager lips to fall on her sweet cheeks.

When Ogawa saw his mother struggling, he relaxed.

Ailan tidied up her messy hair and complained shyly, "Where is my son's face... Go away, go kiss your dear sister. Don't bother your dear mother."

In fact, it is true. It is embarrassing for a mother to lose face and have sex with her own son, not to mention that incest between mother and son is the number one taboo among incest taboos.

However, after making love with his sister yesterday, Ogawa decided to drag his mother into the incestuous love today.

It just so happened that the record had already been changed to a new song, Bai Guang’s famous “Pretentious”.

He put his finger to his lips as a gesture to keep quiet, then pointed at the phonograph: "Shh...listen."

Ailan was very curious and calmed down to listen carefully.

Bai Guang's sentimental singing came from the loudspeaker: "Pretentious, pretentious, don't be pretentious. You have feelings, I have intentions, why don't we talk it out today..."

Ailan's pretty face suddenly turned red, and like a little girl, she clenched her pink fists and started hitting her son's shoulders.

Xiaochuan dodged with a smile: "Mom, no, no. That's not what I meant..."

"That's not what I meant. What else do you mean? You're pushing your luck and bullying Mom. I won't pay any attention to you."

As she said this, Ailan broke free from her son's arms and walked out the door in her embroidered slippers.

Ogawa was a little confused: Did he make things worse?

I sat on the sofa in a daze for a while.

When Xiaochuan heard this, he was overjoyed and jumped up to chase after him...

The attic is usually used as a guest room.

Although the tiger skylight is not small, the curtains are always drawn.

So even at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, it was still quite dark on the third floor.

Ailan was carried to the attic by her son.

When Ogawa pulled off the bedspread on the guest bed and put her on the bed, she exerted force and her son fell on his mother.

The lips of mother and son touched for the first time in their lives, and immediately a raging fire of desire ignited.

They kissed so hard and for so long that both of them began to breathe faster.

Ogawa greedily sucked the passionate juice from his mother's mouth, and his hands eagerly groped in his mother's chest.

From the neck to the breasts to the lower abdomen, he seemed like a young boy who had just fallen in love, and he seemed so impatient.

But wherever his hands touched, buttons and belts came undone one after another.

As his body rubbed and squirmed, Ailan's breasts were soon half unbuttoned. Not only her waistcoat and outer garment, but even the clasps on the back of her bra were undone, revealing most of her round, plump, white breasts.

My mother's soft breasts, freed from the constraints of her bra, began to sway heavily in front of her chest.

Seeing the beautiful white breasts, Xiaochuan swallowed hard.

The hard nipples on the top of her mother's breasts looked even redder and stood taller. Ailan closed her eyes, enjoying the entanglement of the opposite sex's body that she had not seen for a long time.

When her son's lips kissed the peak of her desire, she let out a moan of ecstasy.

Her hand just moved from her son's belt to the top button of his shirt, and she began to caress his strong chest with her hot and slender hands.

This was once the exclusive territory of his father, a man whose image he could no longer clearly remember.

There is a deep ravine here, with two round tombs on both sides. The tombs are buried with the envious, curious and greedy eyes of countless men, including myself.

However, the mother's breasts are like fountains buried deep underground. When the father used the key of his desire to open the fountain of youth of his 14-year-old mother, these two fountains gushed out beautiful and sweet milk to nourish himself - he kneaded it carefully and tasted it deeply.

After that night, I always wanted to explore the intricacies of my mother's breasts. Today, I finally realized my dream by massaging them with my hands and lips.

He switched breasts to suck.

Every time he sucked, his mother let out a low whimper.

This place I have been away from for a long time is so beautiful!

Thinking back then, I was still an ignorant baby, just sucking here for the sake of appetite.

But today, I am sucking it out of lust!

This really echoes Master Meng’s words: “Food and sex are human nature!”

No matter whether it is for 'food' or 'sex', the sucking of the mother's nipples is full of the son's love for his mother!

Ogawa's hand slowly moved across a plain of warm skin.

At the end of the plain, among the lush reeds, there are two slightly protruding hills.

Suddenly, his hands became wet, and he clearly arrived in a water town.

Dense reeds grow on the soft soil, and the trickling warm stream makes everything wet and warm...

He tried to use his hands to explore the precious land where he was born, but as soon as he exerted a little force, his shoulder was pinched by his mother's nails and it hurt.

Mother’s treasure land is so wet, so soft, and so elastic that fingers can’t even explore its interior.

His fingers slid gently up and down the hole, feeling the charm of this great door of life, but at the same time he also felt very uncoordinated. This tight source probably couldn't accommodate his penis, so how could it give birth to such a large body of his?

This phenomenon made Ailan forget that she was the mother of the man and turned her into a pure female animal who only wanted to get the pleasure of a woman without any other thoughts.

By twisting her body, she stretched one of her bent legs between her son's crotch, and the pants she had just taken off had been pulled down to her son's buttocks.

Her heart beat faster as her bare toes slid across her son's thick penis.

So big!

But then her toes pushed downward, pushing her son's pants to his ankles.

Ogawa was excited.

The son's penis and the mother's genitals were immediately combined together!

Ogawa felt that his huge glans was completely embraced by his mother's warm and moist vagina.

My mother's place was so wet and hot, as if it was melting my penis.

The soft vaginal flesh pressed down on his penis layer by layer, and the vaginal fluid kept flowing out and wrapped around his advancing glans.

Ailan's lower body was thrusting violently.

Following the rhythm of Ogawa's insertion and withdrawal, Ailan kept moving her lower body upward, trying her best to allow her son's penis to penetrate deeper into her hot depths.

After a while, the rhythm of mother and son was perfectly coordinated.

The indescribable pleasure brought by her son's penis, the young and powerful impact and rhythm made Ailan's vaginal flesh shake constantly.

The flames of lust are rising!

The constant stimulation caused Ailan's body to lean back, forming a beautiful arch shape, and she kept moaning with excitement.

Ogawa lay on his mother's body and fucked her as much as he could.

The tender flesh in his mother's vagina was like a warm hot water bottle tightly wrapped around his penis.

That perfect hug, along with every perfect response from his mother, made Xiaochuan feel extremely stimulated and pleasurable.

He and his mother no longer need those "nine shallow and one deep" tricks.

He just felt that he understood every subtle request of his mother, and every insertion could scratch his mother's itch.

And every twitch and every thrust of his mother's vagina could squeeze the place where he felt most comfortable.

No matter whether it was his wife, mistress, or any other woman he had had sexual relations with, even his beloved sister, he had never experienced such a refreshing pleasure!

The son's body passes through the mother's vagina, and the mother's vagina is also best at accommodating her son's penis!

Only a mother knows her son's heart best, and only a mother is most considerate of her son's sexuality!

He knew that every contraction, every thrust, and every moan of his mother was an invitation and command to him, begging him to fulfill his filial duty as a son and completely fill the emptiness that had existed in his mother's vagina for more than ten years, and ordering him to poke and hit his mother's vagina faster and harder.

Ailan couldn't help but let out a loud moan. Although it was just a pleasant hum, without the obscene words that stimulated Xiaochuan the most in the past, it was enough to stimulate him: his mother had completely surrendered to his penis.

Orgasm after orgasm came to Ailan, her head swaying on the pillow. Her hair had long since spread out into long hair that covered the pillow, scattered on her chest, and in her mouth.

Her butt kept rising and falling, meeting every impact of her son's penis.

The remaining sanity made her afraid that she would not be able to control her screaming and alarm her neighbors behind the brick wall.

She screamed in her heart a hundred times and a thousand times: "Come on, my dear son! Pierce your mother's cunt! Mom likes you so much, likes your penis, your cock, your bird!! Come on, my son, mom's cunt needs you, mom is willing to be her son's mistress, her son's lover, her son's whore, as long as your cock can be inserted into her cunt every day, mom is willing to be your horse and cow, no, be your concubine and maid..."

The mother and son completely let themselves go, and in the attic they fully enjoyed the secret pleasure of incestuous love, indulging themselves in the sea of ​​lust between mother and son.

Only the heavy breathing still echoed in the low attic.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiaochuan's voice rang softly, "Mom, did you feel comfortable just now?"

Ailan was silent for a while before she answered her son in a hoarse voice: "Son, you stabbed your mother to death..."

Xiaochuan was a little anxious: "Oh, Mom, I saw you were enjoying it just now. I was so hard. Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"

Ailan laughed, "Look at how anxious you are. Do you know how to love mom? Mom has been a vegetarian for too long. And you gave mom a braised pork knuckle right away."

Only then did Ogawa breathe a sigh of relief.

"You were so reckless just now, are you afraid that Mommy won't let you have this thing run wild again in the future?"

Ailan held her son's penis lovingly and kneaded it gently.

"How could that be? I love my son the most, so of course I will take care of his needs every day. Besides, doesn't my mother also want her son to be filial to her?"

Ogawa touched his mother's wet hole with a playful smile.

"Slippery-tongued and frivolous."

Xiaochuan was actually a little jealous: "Mom, please don't mention Dad, okay? I feel weird when I mention Dad at this time."

Ailan smiled, kissed her son on the face, and teased him with a playful look that was not in line with her age: "What's wrong, my silly son? Did you sleep with your father's wife and feel sorry for him, or are you jealous of your late father?"

"In the end, it's a feeling that I can't explain clearly."

"Forget it, you have to remember: your father is the sky, and your mother is the earth. Only when the sky and the earth come together can you be born!"

Ogawa suddenly became excited.

“Ah… uh… now… you are not my… own sky, but… our family’s… ah… slow down… mom can’t bear it… you are our family’s… sky… your sister and I’s… sky…”

Then Ailan wrapped her legs around her son's waist and enjoyed his tenderness again...

Suddenly, the clock downstairs rang four times. Ailan froze for a moment: "Xiaochuan, come down quickly. It's four o'clock, your sister will be back from get out of class soon..."

"No, I didn't cook dinner or stir-fry any dishes."

Xiaochuan paused for a moment, then continued to work hard: "Rice? It's still in time to cook it later... Vegetables? I'll buy some from the 'rice shop' at the intersection... Mom, you have to... let... let your son ejaculate, okay?"

"Greedy cat... Mommy can't... do anything to you..."

When Xiaojuan returned home, the hot meal was already placed on the eight-immortals table in the living room.

The family started to eat dinner.

Xiaojuan always felt that something was not right, but she couldn't tell what it was.

But why do I still feel like something has happened at home? A strange atmosphere permeates the Shikumen house.

Although my mother was still asking questions, she kept avoiding my gaze, as if she was very shy; my brother was still as funny and humorous as ever, but he kept glancing between me and my mother, and his eyes...

ah!

Probably!

What happened to me last night was probably happening to my mother as well!

Xiaojuan couldn't wait for dinner to end.

She opened her beautiful eyes excitedly and was about to speak, but was stopped by a look from her brother.

Ailan looked at her daughter's back, feeling a little shy and at a loss.

Xiaochuan also put down his bowl, came to his mother, and rubbed his face against her red cheeks: "Mom, don't be afraid, I'll take care of it."

After saying that, he went upstairs, leaving his mother Ailan sitting at the dining table. Her heart was like fifteen buckets in a turmoil - up and down, and she had no idea what she was thinking.

As soon as Xiaochuan entered his sister's room, Xiaojuan picked him up.

The brother and sister first gave each other a long kiss, then rolled onto the bed in their arms.

The brother and sister laughed and rolled around unbuttoning each other's clothes.

Xiaojuan also held her brother's penis.

Ogawa's hand reached into his sister's skirt.

Xiaojuan obediently twisted her buttocks and let her brother take off her panties.

Xiaochuan put the narrowest end of his sister's panties in front of his nose: "Let me smell what my sister's vagina smells like."

"Then... does Mom's vagina taste different from mine?"

Xiaochuan suddenly stopped laughing and looked at his sister with a stern face: "What did you say?"

Xiaojuan stared at her brother's eyes with a half-smile: "Brother, doesn't mommy taste different from sister?"

"My husband is you, my brother!"

Xiaojuan hugged her brother's neck emotionally.

Xiaochuan pulled off his sister's skirt, which was in the way, touched her bare buttocks and asked, "How did you know that?"

"What do you see?"

Xiaojuan began to breathe rapidly under her brother's touch.

Xiaochuan slowly used his fingers to tease his sister's asshole and pussy: "You little bastard, how did you know that Mom and I...are getting along?"

"Oh, really? Brother, are you really getting along with Mom?"

"Okay, put my dick into your hole first, and then I'll tell you slowly."

Since it is not advisable to do strenuous exercise after a meal, Ogawa simply soaked his penis in his sister's tight vagina, hugged his sister, and then told his sister everything that happened between him and his mother.

Xiaojuan listened quietly, occasionally asking questions while humming comfortably.

Her face was full of intoxication, and she didn't know whether she was intoxicated by her brother's gentle thrusting or by the deep mother-son relationship between her brother and her mother.

When her brother finished speaking, she squatted hard a few times and broke free from her brother's arms.

"Hey, hey, Xiaojuan, are you crazy? Why are you going out with your bare ass?"

"I'll go call Mom..."

Watching his sister's bare white butt disappear at the door, Xiaochuan smiled bitterly: "This silly sister..."

After a while, my mother's panicked voice rang out: "Hey, Xiaojuan, you are crazy, why are you pulling me with your naked butt?"

"Mom, we are at home, there is no one outside. What are you afraid of? We are happy together with my brother..."

"Sea...sea what?"

The mother obviously couldn't understand her daughter's foreign language.

8. Flowers and full moon

In a blink of an eye, four or five months passed.

This afternoon──

"Mom, I'm back."

Ogawa closed the door and walked upstairs while shouting.

As soon as he entered his bedroom, a pair of hands took the bag from his hands from behind and gently helped him take off his coat.

"Are you tired? Take a rest first."

Needless to say, the only person who could be so gentle and considerate was his beloved mother.

Ogawa turned around, spread his arms, and hugged the plump body in his arms.

The son's lips touched his mother's plump red lips, and the two tongues began to entangle.

As his breathing became faster, the son's hands moved all over his mother's slender waist and round buttocks.

The mother also tightly embraced her son's broad back with her hands, and tried her best to press the bulge in her son's pants to the base of her thighs.

After a while, Ailan broke away from her son's embrace, gently stroked his handsome cheek, and said softly: "You have worked all day, you must be very tired. Mom will help you to rest. When your sister comes back from school in the evening, you will definitely play until midnight again."

Xiaochuan squeezed his mother's breasts and said, "Mom, when you are on top later, you must turn your face towards me. I want to play with your breasts."

"Mom, I like to see the look on your face when you fuck me. The more lewd, the better I like it."

"... Then... we'll talk about it when the time comes. Anyway, I've already sacrificed my dignity as a mother. I've already told you... why would I need to save face anymore."

As she spoke, Ailan glanced at her beloved son coquettishly, and squeezed her son's penis, "As long as you do well here, let Mommy..."

Looking at the shy and lustful expression on his mother's blushing face, Xiaochuan couldn't help but feel desire.

Ailan was panting after being touched by her son, and she wanted her son to immediately penetrate the vagina that gave birth to her: "Okay, okay. Go lie down on the bed, only your shoes and socks are left. Let mommy help you take them off first."

Ogawa let go of his hands, kicked off the underwear on his ankles, and fell on his back on his big bed.

Ailan suppressed her desire and walked forward to untie her son's shoelaces and take off his socks. Her eyes were already fixed on the straight cock between her son's legs.

After putting her son's leather shoes away, Ailan held her son's thick treasure, opened her mouth and took the shiny glans into her mouth.

Ogawa let out a long sigh.

Ailan seemed to be doing it on purpose for her son to see. She put the tip of her tongue on the glans and then swallowed it all in one gulp. The sight of her fragrant red lips opening wide to swallow her son's cock was unimaginably lewd.

After Ailan's mouth was filled with her son's cock, she began to suck it in and out, concentrating wholeheartedly on making her son happy.

She began to shake her head like a rattle, making chirping sounds from time to time...

Chup...

Obscene sounds.

"Ah...Gu...Wu..."

Ogawa frowned and tried hard to endure this stimulation.

The continuous sharp pleasure made Ogawa almost breathless.

He looked up and saw his mother's slender waist and round hips pressed against the edge of the bed, swaying constantly with her oral movements.

Especially the huge and round butt tightly wrapped in purple silk, which kept arching back and forth and up and down right in front of your eyes, looks particularly attractive.

Ogawa couldn't help but reach out and lift the hem of his mother's cheongsam, tear off the already wet silk panties inside, and put his hand inside.

There was already a flood of water between my mother's buttocks.

My mother's mouth movement was stimulated by the sudden insertion and stopped for a moment, then she started sucking more frantically.

Ogawa held his mother's vagina and pulled her buttocks towards him.

Ailan obediently moved her butt in front of her son, leaned her body against Xiaochuan's lower abdomen and gave her son a blowjob.

Ogawa also tilted his upper body and put his face on his mother's snow-white and tender buttocks. While he was pumping his fingers into his mother's hole, he was gently licking and biting the smooth and delicate skin on his mother's buttocks.

Suddenly, he felt a surge of desire in his heart. He raised his upper body and unbuttoned his mother's clothes: "Mom, I can't stand it anymore. Hurry up and sit on it."

She stood up shyly and took off her cheongsam, leaving only a 'Pondis' bra that her son had just bought for her.

When she took off her bra, turned her face to her son, straddled his thighs, and put his strong penis into her vagina, Ailan felt even more shy.

My son’s penis is still so big, so thick, and so hot!

Every time Ailan let her son's genitals enter the organ that gave birth to him, she would feel confused.

Just like when she was a child and secretly read "Water Margin", she fantasized about being a man running away from home, leaving behind the oppressive family, and going out into the vast world to be a hero. But today, although she has not left home, she has left behind traditional ethics and secular society, and is living a carefree life in another world, a world of incest.

The son was rubbing his mother's two breasts that had fed him.

The waves of pleasure on her mounds and nipples, coupled with the stimulation in her vagina, made Ailan completely give up her mother's dignity.

She shook her round buttocks up and down, sucking her son's penis back and forth in her vagina.

Waves of dirty words and obscene words that had never been spoken by the always dignified and polite mother gushed out of her mouth, accompanied by soul-stirring moans and spread to her lying son.

Ogawa had never heard or seen his mother be so lewd.

And today, my mother even said the inferior person’s curse “poke your mother’s hole”.

Ogawa felt excited.

He knew that his mother had not completely let go until today!

The guilty feeling of incest that had been suppressed in my mother's heart was completely thrown away at this moment.

He remembered hugging his mother and was stabbed violently by a violent storm.

But today he still has a plan in mind, and he needs to preserve his strength so that he can realize it.

So he just lay there and let his mother vent on him.

He just played with his mother's breasts and touched her butt and thighs.

Ailan's legs began to clamp tightly around her son's waist.

Then the mother's delicate body fell on her son.

"Okay! Mom, brother, you two took advantage of my absence to have sex, didn't you?"

My sister's smiling face appeared from the door.

She was wearing a light blue wide-sleeved flat-collared student uniform with a black pleated student skirt underneath. She had short hair that reached her ears and bangs, commonly known as "clear soup noodles". Her beautiful and tender smile made her look like a pure little girl, which really made people feel pity for her.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

"Is it still early? I, Xinya, have already gone shopping. Look..."

As she spoke, Xiaojuan raised her hand to show her mother and brother the paper bag in her hand.

"What is it? Should I go to Xinya to buy it?"

Xiaochuan asked leisurely, holding his mother with one hand and resting the other hand behind his head.

"What day is today? Have you all forgotten? Are you so focused on the incest between mother and son that you even forgot about the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Xiaojuan giggled and put down what she was holding. "These are freshly baked mooncakes from Xinya."

"Come, come to my brother."

Ogawa waved to his sister.

"What? You and Mom are in love, why should I be a light bulb?"

Although she was trying hard, Xiaojuan immediately moved to her brother's side.

Xiaochuan put his hand into his sister's student skirt and touched her tender pussy: "How could you forget?! You ordered the eight-fresh mooncakes from Li Nan Ju a long time ago. They are on the desk over there."

"Hey, you all bought mooncakes?!"

Ailan raised her upper body, her snow-white breasts shaking, "I also bought two boxes at Qiaojiazha this morning."

Ailan reached out and pinched her daughter's breasts that were sticking up high in her summer dress, and said with a smile: "Brother-sister incest is still good. The brother and sister are giving each other kassies, sucking breasts and cunts, licking and poking holes, and even my slutty daughter knows to buy mooncakes for her brother to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, hoping to be reunited with her brother forever and ever."

"Don't you want to? Brother, my mother bullied me..."

Xiaojuan asked her brother for help with a red face.

"Were you the one who bullied Mom first?"

Xiaojuan held her brother's slippery penis and said, "Oh, brother, your testicles are all covered with my mother's juices."

As she said that, she lowered her head and put her brother's dick into her mouth.

Xiaochuan lifted up the skirt of the sister in front of him, pulled down her white panties, patted her tight and round buttocks, then dug a handful into the crotch and said, "You're still talking about Mom, you've already leaked so much juice."

Ailan smiled as she climbed out of her children who were having sex, wiped her wet vagina with her underwear, and then put on her cheongsam without even wearing any underwear. She turned back and said to Xiaochuan, "You guys play for a while. Mommy will go heat up the edamame and taro. I'll call you when it's ready."

It was Ogawa's idea to have dinner in the attic, under the pretext that one could admire the moon from the skylight.

In fact, you can also enjoy the bright moonlight tonight from the south-facing front building of Xiaochuan.

But at this time, the whole family regarded Xiaochuan as the backbone, and no one would go against his wishes.

The only one missing from the family was my daughter Tingting.

My daughter lives in a kindergarten for foreigners.

Foreigners only care about festivals like Christmas and Easter, and don't care about China's Mid-Autumn Festival.

But that’s good too, this way everyone will have one less thing to worry about.

Ailan set the table and saw her son bringing up a set of incense and candles.

Xiaojuan was smart and understood her brother's intention: "Brother, today is not the seventh day of the seventh month, are you praying for wisdom?"

July 7th is the time when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the Qixi Festival.

All the infatuated young men and women pray for love during this Tanaka Festival.

Xiaochuan smiled, arranged the incense and candles, drew a match and lit the candle: "Our family has already completed the merits and virtues, and there is no need to pray for skills anymore. I want to pray to God on this reunion night to let our whole family live happily together forever!"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only the mother Ailan, but also the usually naughty sister Xiaojuan became serious.

Only people like them, who are immersed in the happy family love that is as sweet as honey and oil, know the value of a happy family life!

Ailan took the lead, picked up three incense sticks, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner, then knelt down and kowtowed three times devoutly.

Ogawa Xiaojuan also did the same.

The family knelt in a row, Xiaochuan in the middle, with his mother and sister on both sides, and kowtowed together.

Xiaojuan then bowed and said, "Mother Moon, I, the woman from the lower world, Zhang Xiaojuan, beg you. Please let my brother and my mother stay by my side forever, so that we can live happily together forever, and never be separated in this life or this life!"

Xiaochuan also bowed a few times: "Moon, you are the symbol of reunion, you are the protector of happiness. I, Zhang Xiaochuan, do not ask for wealth and splendor. I only ask to be with my beloved mother and sister forever, to be mother and son in this life, to be mother and son in all lives, to be brother and sister in this life, to be brother and sister in all lives, and to help my mother and son, brother and sister become lovers, love each other, until the end of time..."

After worshiping the moon, everyone sat down.

Ogawa sat on the side facing the dormer window, and his mother and sister sat on both sides of him, close to him, leaving one side of the round table empty.

Xiaojuan wanted to pull the sofa chair wider, but Xiaochuan stopped her: "Forget it, leave that side for Tingting."

Xiao Juan looked at her brother sideways and said with a smile: "Brother, Tingting is only three years old this year! Do you want her too?"

"certainly."

Ailan was cutting a mooncake into four pieces. "There are four people in our family. There are three women. How can he, as a man, favor one over the other?"

"But... Tingting is still young."

Xiaojuan stuffed a taro into her mouth and spoke vaguely.

Ailan accepted her son's affection with a smile, and listened to her son's words: "Tingting is young, and it would be inhumane for me to touch her now. But I have committed incest with my mother and son, and I have committed incest with you. Now I have a daughter, and if I don't commit incest with you, wouldn't it be like missing a partner on the mahjong table, three missing one? It's just that Tingting is a little young. But I can wait. Wait until she grows up."

Ai Lan chimed in, "Yes, in our countryside, those who raise child brides would sleep together at seven or eight, not to mention ten, and there are many who become mothers at eleven or twelve."

Xiaojuan pointed at her brother and smiled: "No matter what, brother, you are a big pervert."

Ailan smiled as she watched her son and daughter quarreling, then she stood up and put on a Bakelite record on the phonograph.

Suddenly, a sweet song rang out: "The night breeze is cool, the nightingale is singing, the flowers under the moon are all dreaming, only the tuberose is exuding fragrance..."

In the beautiful melody, the family happily ate and drank, talked and laughed with each other, and the small attic was filled with family happiness.

When they were almost done eating, Xiaochuan suddenly asked his sister, "Xiaojuan, do you know why I asked you to come up to eat without wearing any underwear?"

Ailan also giggled as she looked at her son. She touched her butt with her hand. She was not wearing anything under her cheongsam.

Xiaochuan shook his head: "Yes and no."

Both mother and daughter were a little surprised: "What's wrong with that? Don't you want to?"

"Tonight, we are having a moon-viewing wine, right?"

"yes."

The mother and daughter nodded together, but they were still confused and didn't understand what their son was up to.

"Just now we were admiring the bright moon in the sky, now I want to admire the 'bright moon' on the ground!"

Xiaojuan was still a little confused, "Is it 'The moonlight in the sky is so bright that it looks like frost on the ground'?"

Ailan understood immediately, her pretty face flushed as if blood was dripping out: "Oh, you little bastard are so bad!"

"Mom, what does brother mean?"

"Silly girl, 'Ming Yue' is... is..."

Ailan was so excited and shy that she was unable to speak.

"A breeze through the curtain, a bright moon on the couch, I turn around and remind you to be gentler, it's not like the ordinary wind and moon..."

Ogawa stared at his beautiful mother, who was unable to hide her shyness, with lustful eyes, and recited a famous obscene poem from the Ming Dynasty.

Ailan was both nervous and eager to try.

"Mom, that's right. First enjoy the bright moon, then pick the flowers in the back garden."

Now Xiaojuan also understood.

'Ming Yue' refers to my and my mother's buttocks, and 'Houtinghua' means my brother wants to fuck my anus!

She also knows about 'Houtinghua'.

The "Sexual Sutra" also says that French women like this style.

It is said that French women are twice as likely to let their husbands and lovers go through the 'back door' as through the 'front door'.

Would it hurt like hell if I inserted such a thick cock into her?

Ogawa helped his mother lie on the sofa, arched her body, raised her hips high, then lifted the hem of her cheongsam to reveal her beautiful buttocks.

Xiaojuan also lay on the sofa, with her butt sticking up, waiting for her brother to lift up her skirt.

Ogawa pushed the round table aside and pushed the two sofas together.

Suddenly, his mother and sister's two round white buttocks were sticking up side by side in front of him.

He took off his clothes, sat on his chair and began to enjoy the "bright moon" of his mother and sister.

He stroked his mother and sister's buttocks with one hand each, and occasionally pulled their buttocks apart to admire them.

My sister's butt was a little small, but over the past few months it has started to become rounder due to his masculine nourishment, but the flesh on her butt is still very elastic.

He pulled open his mother's buttocks and admired the scenery inside.

My mother's labia was covered with black pubic hair, her red flesh was slightly open, and it was covered with wet vaginal fluid, as if she was longing for the arrival of her son's cock.

The anus above the labia was tightly closed, and even the radiating wrinkles were pink, exactly the same as my sister's.

Ogawa quickly spread his sister's buttocks and compared them.

He inserted the middle fingers of both hands into the anus of his mother and sister with satisfaction.

It's dry and tight, and difficult to insert.

Xiaojuan's buttocks twitched noticeably, and the sphincter in her anus tightly clamped her brother's fingers inside.

Xiaojuan asked pitifully, "Brother, are you going to poke there?"

Xiaochuan pulled out his fingers and slapped his sister's buttocks: "Don't be afraid, didn't your brother say he wanted to 'appreciate the moon'? If you don't appreciate your and your mother's buttocks, I won't easily deflower you from behind."

Ailan said timidly, "Xiaochuan, can you be faster? Mommy is always like this... It's embarrassing."

Ogawa looked and saw that his mother, like his sister, both had their big, shiny white butts sticking out, their clothes half-undone revealing their two big round breasts. They were kneeling on the sofa with low armrests like bitches in heat, exposing the most private parts of a woman's body in broad daylight, which was really quite obscene and exciting.

No wonder my mother, who is always very reserved even in bed, felt embarrassed.

"Mom, don't be anxious. Let me lick your pussy and asshole to show my respect to you as a mother."

Ogawa answered softly.

Xiaochuan took his mother's clitoris into his mouth and sucked it for a while, then said with a smile: "Sister, you are bullying your mother to be honest, right? I will punish your butt later."

"Oh, brother, I'm so scared. Woohoo, please don't bully my poor butt, okay?"

Xiaojuan pretended to be frightened and begged for mercy, but then she raised her butt higher.

Ogawa touched his sister's butt with one hand, fingering her anus and vagina, and with the other hand he separated his mother's labia and licked it carefully.

He sucked on my mother's little pearl for a while, then put her two labia into his mouth and sucked the love juice on them.

The love juice in my mother's vagina was already full, forming a milky white foam at the opening of the hole.

The foam tastes sour and fishy.

But in Ogawa's recipe, it is the sweetest drink.

During the threesome with his mother, son and brother and sister that night, he made his mother fall in love with this strange act that made her tremble, and he also fell in love with his mother's love juice.

His tongue scooped up some of his mother's love juice and smeared it on her anus.

This is not the first time I have licked my mother's asshole.

But today was the day when he was going to take away his mother's last virginity.

Ailan began to scream softly.

She tried desperately to suppress herself from uttering those embarrassing obscene words, but she couldn't suppress the waves of itchiness and pleasure coming from her labia and anus.

She could only make gasps and moans.

It's so embarrassing!

As a mother and grandmother, I had observed the chastity for so many years, but not only did I fail to keep it, I also had an affair with my own son...

Not only did she let her son poke and lick her vagina, she also let her son lick her asshole!

ah!

My son's tongue is pushing into my asshole!

It feels so uncomfortable in the anus which has never been entered by foreign objects.

The slight swelling pain and the huge itching mixed with the itchiness in the hole made Ailan's whole body tremble uncontrollably.

Her arms no longer covered her upper body.

She collapsed on the sofa, rubbing her breasts with both hands and moaning loudly.

After a while, the itching and swelling in the anus disappeared.

A "Baji, Baji" sound came from my daughter Xiaojuan.

The son started licking his sister's pussy and ass.

But the son's magic hands soon filled the void.

Xiaojuan is a naughty person, even when it comes to playing with pussy and butt.

She either used her already tight little pussy to clamp her brother's tongue, or used her charming butt to clamp her brother's nose when his tongue reached the bottom of her pussy.

Ogawa slapped his sister's butt in a funny way, and only then did she behave herself.

However, Xiaochuan felt that it was very comfortable for his palms to touch his sister's delicate, smooth and elastic buttocks, so he began to slap it gently.

But Xiaojuan actually seemed to enjoy the feeling of being spanked by her brother and even let out a comfortable moan.

Ogawa thought it was fun and started spanking his mother's butt.

Suddenly, the attic was filled with the sounds of spanking and the moans of the mother and daughter.

The four round buttocks of the mother and daughter also began to turn slightly red.

Although Ailan felt that her buttocks enjoyed being slapped by her son, she could not stand the feeling of her son spanking her.

She begged, "Son, please don't hit me anymore, okay? Mommy is like this... No... Don't spank Mommy anymore..."

Xiao Juan just laughed and said, "Brother, don't listen to Mom. Mom has spanked you and me since we were young, and now you are spanking me back."

Xiaojuan agreed, but her mother blushed and said nothing.

Ogawa knew that his mother actually enjoyed it, but was just too embarrassed to agree due to face.

He leaned over and whispered in his mother's ear: "Mom, if you feel embarrassed, we will spank you when we are alone together in the future."

Xiao Juan was adamant: "No. From now on, when the three of us play together, if you don't spank me, I will spank my mother. That's fun."

Ogawa laughed out loud.

But my mother buried her face in the sofa out of shame and just giggled.

The mother obediently took her son's glans into her mouth, and gave the shaft of the penis and the testicles below to her daughter.

Xiao Juan put her brother's balls to her mouth, raised her head and asked in surprise: "Brother, didn't you say you wanted to poke the asshole? Why do you want to poke the vagina again?"

"You like having your little asshole poked so much? Well, I'll do it right away!"

Xiaojuan quickly shook her head, sucked one of her brother's testicles into her mouth, and began to lick it hard.

The mother and daughter were speechless, but their eyes showed gratitude and satisfaction.

Ogawa first stood behind his mother and inserted his wet big cock into his mother's hole.

Mother's pussy was slippery and hot, tightly wrapping around her son's penis.

Ogawa began to thrust slowly.

Under her son's gentle thrusting, Ailan gradually became more proactive.

Xiaochuan only felt that his mother's vagina began to swallow and suck, tightly clamping his penis.

Xiaojuan stood up and said, "Brother, let me help you push your butt."

Ogawa smiled and shook his head, letting his sister lie on top of her mother to rub her breasts, so that he could also play with his sister's butt.

While fucking his mother's pussy and touching his sister's ass, Xiaochuan felt that life was so beautiful and these secret days in the family were so happy!

He couldn't help but speed up his thrusting.

The mother lowered her head and stuffed her son's penis, which had accidentally slipped out, back into her pistil, and then began to move her buttocks back and forth wildly.

My mother's vagina tightened.

Ogawa knew that his mother had reached orgasm, so he slowed down.

Sure enough, streams of hot vaginal fluid gushed out from the center of the flower, burning Xiaochuan so much that he almost ejaculated.

Seeing that his mother was lying limp on the sofa, Xiaochuan pulled out his hard penis, pulled over his sister's buttocks, let her lie on his mother's buttocks, spread her buttocks, separated the tightly closed labia and poked in.

After the penis was completely inserted into the sister's vagina, Ogawa began to thrust.

My sister has never given birth to a child, so her vagina is particularly tight.

Xiaojuan enjoyed her brother's thrusting very much. She moaned one after another. Soon she used her hands to pull up her big ass to open her pussy wider. She completely forgot about the taboos and just enjoyed herself.

Ogawa supported his sister's upper body with his hands, and moved his lower body forward, inserting deeper and thrusting more violently.

Xiaojuan's vagina contracted repeatedly, squeezing Xiaochuan's penis so hard that it almost ejaculated.

He quickly slowed down, and his penis slowly poked at his sister's clitoris, and his hands began to knead her breasts.

Xiaojuan almost collapsed under the double attack from her brother.

She shook her hips weakly and her hands reflexively squeezed her mother's breasts.

Mom had already collapsed.

But her daughter's kneading gave her new pleasure.

Plus, her daughter's vagina was pressed against her buttocks.

As the son thrust in and out of his sister's vagina, his scrotum kept hitting her perineum.

She couldn't help but moan.

Ailan played her favorite song: "The floating clouds dispersed, the bright moon shines back. Reunion wine, get drunk today. In the shallow pond, mandarin ducks play in the water. Red clothes and green umbrellas, twin lotus flowers bloom. Couples, loving each other, the soft wind blows towards the beautiful flowers, tenderness and sweetness, warming the world..."

The singing, moaning and the "smacking" sound of the penis poking the hole formed an obscene and happy family love song in the small space.

Xiaojuan also ejaculated.

She also collapsed on her mother.

Ogawa pulled out his penis, and while it was covered with vaginal fluid, he spread open his sister's anus and attacked inside.

"No, it's already halfway in, just a little bit more...oh..."

While comforting his sister, Ogawa slowed down the speed of penetration, but still inserted it slowly.

Ogawa had experience in anal sex and knew that the most difficult part of anal sex was when the largest part of the penis - the glans - passed through the tightest part of the sphincter at the anus.

At this time, not only the woman is in pain, but the man's penis also hurts the most.

Once the glans is inserted into the rectum, it will be easy to reach the root, which will make it easier for both parties and the pleasure will come quickly.

Xiaojuan groaned in pain.

"Oh...I went in."

Ogawa groaned and let out a long breath.

The penis has been completely inserted to the root.

"So... so comfortable... sister, thank you... you will feel comfortable when your asshole is penetrated in the future."

Xiaojuan's asshole felt as hot as fire.

But the stinging pain gradually subsided.

Ogawa slowly pulled out his penis and inserted it again...

He gently rubbed the muscles near his sister's anus: "It won't hurt, right? Ah? Brother won't lie to you..."

Ogawa moved rhythmically, then put his right hand around his sister's waist and stroked her sensitive buds.

"Oh oh..." A sweet moan came out of Xiaojuan's mouth.

"...Huh...Xiaojuan, are you feeling good? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"Ah!...Yes...It's a wonderful feeling!...Ah, it's completely different from poking acupuncture..." Xiaojuan panted excitedly.

There was still tingling and burning at the anus, and the keen pleasure from the caressing of the clitoris in front was attacking Xiaojuan.

"You'll feel comfortable here too!"

Ogawa's fingers left the flower bud and slid into the hole that was leaking love juice.

"Ah ah..." Xiaojuan shook her waist happily.

"Oh... ah... Xiaojuan, sister... your asshole... is so tight..." Xiaochuan, who was twitching, moaned with pleasure, "I can't... stand it anymore... Xiaojuan, which one is more comfortable, poking the vagina or the asshole? Ah...?"

The tight, swollen and hot virgin asshole made Xiaochuan unable to bear it any longer.

"Okay, brother, I'm almost there too, poke me harder!"

Xiaojuan let out crazy and lewd screams.

“I’m going!”

Ogawa sped up the movement of his waist.

"Oh..." Xiaojuan moaned with joy.

"I, I want to...come...out too...ah...let's...come together!"

After the shrunken penis left his sister's anus, Ogawa fell on the sofa behind him.

Ailan has recovered.

The thrilling anus battle just now made her, as a mother, tremble with fear and desire.

When the son just poked his penis into his daughter's anus, the daughter cried out in pain, and she almost wanted to speak out to stop her son from abusing her sister.

But later, her daughter's crazy happiness made her eager to try this sex game she had never heard of.

She propped herself up, carried her daughter to the bed next to her, and then put the squeaking phonograph head back to the song "A Beautiful Moon Over Flowers".

"The floating clouds have dispersed, and the bright moon is back shining on people..." Ailan knelt in front of her son while singing the melodious song.

Ogawa looked at his mother lovingly as she knelt down to serve him.

He gently stroked his mother's long, black and shiny hair, and said softly: "Mom, this song is so beautiful. Our family is truly blessed with you, Mom. I am really intoxicated by the tenderness and love between you and my sister..." Ailan glanced at her beloved son coquettishly, then lowered her head and concentrated on licking her son's penis.

After regaining his strength, Ogawa helped his mother lie down on the sofa in front of him.

He saw that between the two white buttocks, his mother's pink anus was opening and closing gently, and the vaginal fluid from the brother and sister's lovemaking had flowed there, shining and moist, tempting him as a son.

"Oh, be gentler, it hurts." Ailan turned her head to look at her beloved son and begged for mercy.

Since Xiaochuan's penis had been kissed by his mother for a while, it was relatively smooth. In addition, his mother's anus was also covered with vaginal fluid, so his thick penis slowly squeezed into his mother's anus.

The mother endured the pain and let her son insert the penis into her anus without saying a word.

The warm and tight feeling made Ogawa thrust quickly.

Ailan raised her hips to meet him, her eyes full of stars, which further aroused Xiaochuan's desire to torture his mother's buttocks.

Finally, Ailan's moan turned into a whimpering moan, and her ass no longer greeted her son Yuchun's sprint, but began to dodge.

The mother and son climbed to the peak of happiness together, and fell back to the world together.

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Ogawa lay on the bed in the attic with his mother and sister in his arms. Listening to their orchid-like breathing in their ears, looking at their charming and enchanting faces, stroking their skin as smooth as silk and as moist as beautiful jade, and recalling the happy intercourse just now, he couldn't help but hum his favorite song now:

Mom and sister also hummed together...

THEEND

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Bao Yuxuan: "Finally completed! 110K, I open the record of my life. I wonder if I can still surpass it in this life. In short, it will cost me ten years of life. Haha."

Convener: "It turns out that a man who has surpassed the limits of humanity in the days of countdown. Haha, but it really did not disappoint everyone's expectations! This article is worthy of the ten-day talk."

Bao Yuxuan: "I am ashamed to be with the rich. However, this article is indeed a work of hard work. There are many new ideas while writing. I can't stop thinking about it. Many plots that only a few sentences in the original conception have become longer and I don't know if they should be deleted. But I am reluctant to let it go. Subconsciously, it seems that I want to challenge "What Love is" to say, in Shanghai dialect, it is "showing off" but hehe, but I know it is more difficult."

Bao Yuxuan: "The first part is, then it is germination, the middle part is rooting, the sixth chapter is raising calyx, the seventh chapter is blooming, and the last is fruiting. K is right, this article is not a refreshing old wine, but a strong bitter tea. Only by savoring it carefully can it smell fragrant."

K: "Aren't you afraid that someone is impatient, and you run away when you watch it without eye-catching?"

Bao Yuxuan: "Those who are impatient to read, let them go. I wrote this article for my soulmates. Without Zhong Ziqi, what else can Yu Boya play the piano? What I want to write about is real incest, their psychology, their beginning, and how did they start step by step."

Bao Yuxuan: "So many allusions are actually behind-the-scenes, the environment, the background of the times, not to write about the grudges of Shanghai Liyuan, the press, the history of the gang, and the May 30th Massacre. I don't want to write about erotic erotic only with desire. I need to write about some love, some love, and some society in it, so don't write about erotic erotic too pure. Erotic erotic is not just in bed."

Convener: "Well, it's really a work worth remembering. Haha, I suddenly want to watch the moon, haha."