Crazy fuck nurse sister (adult novel adapted from anime)

The tractor "thump, thump, thump" came to the toll station at the entrance to the city, and the 120 ambulance was already waiting there. After arriving at the Provincial Hospital, an examination revealed acute appendicitis and he had to be hospitalized immediately for surgery.

But when I was notified that someone was coming to my house, no one was there. My dad went to Beijing for a meeting, my mom went abroad with an inspection team, and some relatives are also out of town.

The hospital had to contact my father and said that the operation could not be performed without the parent's signature. My father told the hospital to transfer me to our military hospital. He had already talked to the military hospital and would transfer me to the hospital for the operation immediately.

It was already past 10 o'clock in the evening when I arrived at our military hospital. I was pushed into a small ward with two single beds. It was equipped with air conditioning, TV, telephone, etc. There was also a bathroom. I knew this was a ward for senior cadres.

The pungent smell of Lysol water filled the entire space. In the snow-white and quiet ward, only the air conditioner was making a faint sound, and the chill made me suddenly feel terrified. At this moment, I suddenly missed Xiangxiang very much. How nice it would be if she were by my side!

She said to me softly, "Your family has no one to take care of you, so the hospital asked me to take care of you. From now on, you must listen to me."

I said, "No, I can take care of myself."

She said, "You are a special nurse, and you must have someone by your side 24 hours a day. If it weren't for the arrangement by the political commissar, you wouldn't be able to enjoy this treatment!"

I kept silent, because I knew the hospital's political commissar was my father's old comrade-in-arms.

She said, "Hurry up and take a shower and change clothes. We're going to have surgery soon." Then she put a set of hospital gown on the head of my bed and asked me, "Does it hurt? Can you take a shower by yourself?"

I said, "It's OK, I can wash it myself."

As I was about to get out of bed, she quickly came over to help me out of bed and helped me take off my coat and trousers. At this time, I was left with only a pair of briefs on.

Her hands were very soft and she kept touching my body while helping me take off my clothes and pants. I have been very ticklish since I was a child. Wherever she touched me, I felt itchy. I wanted to laugh but was afraid of the pain, so I had to hold it back. When she bent over to take off my pants, I saw the cleavage formed by two lumps of white flesh through the opening of her shirt. "Her breasts must be bigger and rounder than Xiangxiang's!" I thought...

At this moment, my lower body bulged up involuntarily. She may have noticed my changes, and her eyes were always on that part of my body... She helped me into the bathroom and said, "Use more soap and wash it clean, especially the key parts." Then she walked out of the bathroom without closing the door.

After taking a shower, I found that the hospital gown only included clothes and pants, but no underwear. I asked her loudly, and she said, "Don't wear underwear, just wear clothes and pants."

I had no choice but to wear the big hospital gown and walk out holding on to the wall. She was leaning on another bed watching TV and asked, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

I said, "It hurts a bit, is it because of the painkiller injection?"

She quickly came over and helped me lie down on the bed, saying, "Now it's time to prepare your skin."

I didn't know what "preparation of skin" meant, so I pulled the quilt with both hands.

She said, "How can you prepare the skin when you are covered with a quilt?"

I asked, “What is skin preparation?”

She smiled and scratched my nose, saying, "Little fool, I'm just disinfecting you."

As she said that, she pulled down my pants.

When I was a child, my mother took off my pants and looked at my private parts when she was bathing me. Even Xiangxiang couldn’t take off my pants. She only looked at my private parts once yesterday under the hazy moonlight! And now the fluorescent lights in the room are so bright, my thing stood up all of a sudden! I blushed and turned away.

She said, "Why, are you shy? It hasn't even started yet!"

I thought skin preparation was just like applying some alcohol or iodine on the buttocks when getting an injection, so I just needed to apply some alcohol or iodine on my lower abdomen for disinfection.

But she took out a razor. I asked in surprise, "Why? You're using this to operate?"

She bent over with laughter and said: "How can this be done through surgery? We are just shaving all the hair there, otherwise the wound will get infected. "

I said, "Is it okay not to shave?"

She said, "No!" and then she gently grasped my cock with her left hand.

Oh my god! Apart from my mother touching my little cock when I was a child, Xiangxiang only held it there yesterday, and today my cock was held in the hand of another woman again. That soft little hand made me feel a completely different feeling from Xiangxiang's. The stimulating feeling was instantly transmitted to the top of my scalp, and my cock suddenly became noticeably harder and bigger.

At this moment, I felt her left hand tightening my cock with a little force. Then he took out a brush, dipped some white foam water in it, smeared it back and forth on my pubic area, and started to shave my pubic hair...

My body was trembling slightly. I had soft pubic hair, not much, but it was quite neat.

But she still insisted, "Oh, what a pity, the newly grown hair is shaved off. This hair is as soft and neat as a baby's hair. The hair that grows out in the future will be hard and crooked."

My face turned red and I dared not speak.

She looked at me and said, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

I said, "No."

She asked again: "Are you 18 years old this year?"

I said, "It's 19!"

She smiled again and said, "I am 20 years old. I have been here for a year since I graduated from medical school. You can call me sister from now on."

I didn't say anything. She held my dick and shook it, saying, "Scream?"

My stomach hurt even more when I moved, so I had to yell, "Sister..."

After she shaved carefully, she rubbed the alcohol back and forth across her entire belly several times. Finally, he looked at it again and again, as if he was admiring some masterpiece of hers. He sighed and said, "Okay, it's time for the next show."

"Why aren't you done yet? Is there anything else that needs to be disinfected?" I asked.

She held my penis with her left hand again and gently pulled the foreskin down. At this time, my penis seemed even thicker and it was jumping inside. She pointed to the shiny glans with her right hand and said, "It's right here. It's called the coronal sulcus. It's usually covered by the foreskin. The dirt inside is the easiest for bacteria to grow. It needs to be disinfected." Then she said, "Bear with it." I didn't understand what she meant. She said, "Have you ever masturbated?"

I said, "No."

She said, "It will be very itchy. Let me relieve it for you first."

At this moment, I remembered that there was a period of time when my glans was very itchy and I couldn't help but pinch it with my hands.

Later, the foreskin retracted, the glans was exposed, and the entire penis became noticeably larger. As I was thinking about it, she had already gently grasped my coronal sulcus with the thumb and middle finger of her right hand, and pressed her index finger on my urethra.

I was so itchy that I cried out and almost jumped up.

She quickly held me down and said, "Hold on, little rascal! Don't move! Relax and exhale!"

I had no choice but to relax and exhale...

After a while, she loosened her hands a little, then clenched them again, clenched them a little, and loosened them again. Seeing that I was no longer shaking, he said: Hold on, I’m disinfecting you now. As she said that, she let go of her right hand, picked up a piece of alcohol gauze and wrapped it around my glans, then held my penis with her left hand again, and then gently wiped the coronal sulcus with the gauze in her right hand.

I was so itchy that I had to open my mouth as wide as possible, relax, exhale, and let out soft "ha, ha" sounds. She kept comforting me, saying, "It's okay, it's okay... You cooperated pretty well!"

She might do this kind of thing often. Her technique is very professional and the strength is just right. It makes me feel itchy but comfortable. I haven't ejaculated yet, but a little bit of shiny stuff has squeezed out of the urethra.

Finally, she finished wiping it. After removing the gauze, she looked at her left hand, which was only halfway around my penis, and said, "It's quite big and pretty."

At this time, my face became even redder. She patted my wet and shiny penis and said, "Why don't you soften quickly? Well, your foreskin is in good shape, otherwise you would have to undergo a circumcision." After saying that, she turned around to wash her hands and pack her things. Only then did I realize that she had not worn gloves!

I looked at the naked thing standing upright under the bare belly and felt it was weird. No wonder people have pubic hair. Without pubic hair, it would just stand there like a telephone pole, which is really ugly! Alas, my penis has been there for more than ten years, but it is either too small to be seen by others, or it is played with by two women within two days. It's really like dying of drought when it's dry, and dying of flood when it's flood! You say, men are really weird. Why do they stand up and salute women when they meet them? By the way, did she masturbate me just now? I don’t know, but it’s not as cool as it’s written in the books.

Just as I was daydreaming, she came over and gently patted my erect penis, saying, "Why hasn't it softened yet?" Then she held my penis with both hands and gently squeezed and relaxed, relaxed and squeezed again, until it softened a little, then she put on my pants and said, "Let's go to the operating room."

The operation went smoothly and took less than half an hour, setting a record for the shortest time for similar operations in the hospital. I know this is entirely due to the fact that I am relatively thin, because they usually do more for the leaders with big bellies.

The young nurse had been waiting outside the door. I was pushed back to the ward, and everyone helped to lift me onto the bed and left.

There were only me and her in the ward. She pulled a stool over and sat in front of my bed. She stretched out a hand to stroke my hair, looked at me and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Only then did I realize that she had taken off her mask.

Seeing that I was looking at her, her face turned slightly red and she said, "Are you sleepy? Go ahead. I'll sleep on the other bed. If you feel uncomfortable, call me."

I looked at her and my throat felt a little dry. Say, "I want to drink some water."

She turned around and took a cup to mix hot and cold water, and poured a little on the back of her hand to test the temperature. A hand reached behind my back and tried to help me sit up, but as soon as I moved, the wound hurt so much that I couldn't sit up at all. She looked around and said, "You are in such a hurry that you didn't even bring a spoon or a straw. How can I drink it?!"

She looked at my mouth opening and closing as I swallowed saliva, then she took a sip of water, gulped it a few times in her mouth, and then swallowed it. He said, "Close your eyes and do not open them without my command! Open your mouth."

I didn't know what she was going to do, so I obediently closed my eyes and opened my mouth.

Suddenly, I felt something warm and soft squeeze into my mouth, and then a trickle of water slowly flowed onto my tongue...

Oh my god! I understand, she took a sip of water with her mouth and then put it into my mouth! This is a completely different feeling from sucking the sweet potato in Xiangxiang’s mouth! The thing down there in my body immediately responded and became erect. I felt the water was warm and sweet, I swallowed it and opened my mouth again...

After a few sips, she said, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"

I said, “It tastes delicious!”

She hit me on the face and said, "You little rascal! Open your eyes."

I opened my eyes, looked at her, and said, "...Sister...you are so nice..."

She looked at me and said, "Ever kissed a girl?"

How dare I say I kissed you! I said, "I'm so ugly, how can any girl like me and kiss me?" But I secretly thought, "I must not let Xiangxiang know about this."

She said, "Silly brother, you are not ugly, there will be girls who like you! I like you too! You really look like my brother."

At this moment, I wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

She lowered her head again, touched my head and said, "Go to sleep, I'll kiss you again!" As she said that, she kissed me on the forehead.

I felt so comfortable, so I turned my head and said, "Sister, I want you to kiss me here again..."

She smiled and said, "Little rascal!" Then she held my chin and kissed me hard on both sides of my face, saying, "Okay, go to sleep!"

I looked at her blushing face and said, "Sister, I want to kiss you too!"

She looked at me and said, "Do you like me, sister?"

I said, "I like it!"

She lowered her head and let me kiss her on both sides of her face. When my lips pecked her chubby face, my arms intentionally pressed against her bulging breasts.

"Are you satisfied now? Go to sleep, you little rascal!"

"Good night, sister!" I closed my eyes contentedly, and pressed my hand hard on the erected meat stick...

I don't know how long it was before I felt someone pressing my stomach. "Yeah, not bad. Just be careful about your diet and bowel movements."

"Yes! Director!" I opened my eyes in a daze and saw a group of doctors in white coats walking out the door. A taller woman walking at the back said to my nurse, "Don't turn on the air conditioner too cold. Be careful not to catch a cold."

"Yes! Head nurse!" my nurse replied.

It was already bright outside. Outside the window, a few birds were chirping happily on the branches. The sunlight shone softly through the curtains. I didn't know what time it was.

The nurse came back to my bed and saw that I was awake, so she asked, "How do you feel?"

I said, “I’m so hungry.”

She said, "It's past breakfast time. I saw you were sleeping so soundly that I didn't wake you up. It's already past nine o'clock. It's time to bring you snacks."

She held my wrist and said, "Don't talk. I'll take your pulse and temperature first, and then I'll give you food later."

After recording my pulse and temperature, she said, "Everything is normal! The director just came to check on me and said the operation went well. You can only eat some liquid food now, I'll get it for you right away." After that, she ran out the door. I took the medical record and saw her signature "Ying".

After a while, she brought a lot of things. She took a glass of milk and put a straw in it and put it to my mouth. I said, "Sister, I want to drink it like I did last night."

She glared at me and said, "It's broad daylight now, it's not good for people to see us! Come on, be good... Sister likes you."

I had no choice but to hold the cup and put the straw to my mouth and drink.

She broke off a piece of cake and put it in my mouth, saying, "Eat slowly, don't choke." While feeding me, she said, "Didn't you eat last night?"

I nodded. She added: "Luckily I didn't eat dinner, otherwise the surgery would be a bit troublesome."

I had no idea what this meant, so I just listened to her continue, "If you eat dinner, you will definitely have to poop today, and that will hurt like hell!"

After saying that, she started to laugh: "Look, you're eating, and I'm still talking about this."

I wanted to laugh, but the cut was painful, so I just grinned. She reached into the quilt with one hand, gently pressed the gauze on my incision, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

I said, "It won't hurt if you touch it."

She glared at me again: "Little rascal!"

After eating two large pieces of cake and two glasses of milk, I felt much better. "Sister, have you eaten?" I asked.

"No, I'll eat after I finish serving you, little master." As she said that, she grabbed the cake and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

As I watched her wolfing down the food, I couldn't help but think of Xiangxiang lying sideways, covering her mouth with one hand and eating the sweet potato slowly. "Where are you from, sister?" I asked.

"Penglai, Shandong." She said without turning her head.

I said, "Oh, is it the place where the Eight Immortals crossed the sea?"

She said, "Yes, our place is very beautiful. I will take you there if I have the chance! If you are lucky, you can even see a mirage!"

"That's great!" I said happily.

After dinner, she helped me take my medicine, packed up my things, walked to my bed and sat down, touched my face, and said, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

I said, "No, I just want to talk to my sister for a while."

"You went in for surgery last night, and I was standing outside the door wondering how long it would take. I didn't expect you to finish it so quickly." As she spoke, she reached into the quilt again, pressed her hand on the incision through my pants, and gently stroked it... "Last time, a leader had an appendectomy, and it took more than four hours to find the appendix. The doctor almost fainted."

It was really strange, when she touched the wound it didn't hurt anymore, but the thing down there immediately started to get erect and react. I suddenly wanted her to touch me there, so I reached into the quilt and took her hand and pressed it on my belly, saying, "Sister, it's a little swollen here."

She didn't realize my intention, so she just kept her hand there, rubbing it gently and said, "Whether the operation will be successful or not depends on how many farts you can pass today."

I looked at her in astonishment, and she said, "If you fart, it means your intestines are in order and not tangled." As she was talking, I actually farted.

My face turned red and I quickly tried to lift the quilt to get rid of the smell. She quickly held down the quilt and said, "Slow down! Smell it and see if it stinks."

I said, “It smells a bit.”

She also smelled it and said, "It's a little smelly, but that's good."

"Why is the smelly one good?" I asked puzzled.

"If it stinks, it means it came from the stomach and it's smooth. If it doesn't stink, it means it's the gas outside the large intestine and it's useless!"

Her hand accidentally touched my thing, which was standing upright hard. She pressed my belly again, looked at me and said, "Do you want to pee?" I nodded.

She took out a urinal from under the bed and stuffed it under me. Then she stood up and slowly pulled down my pants from both sides with both hands. She held the urinal with one hand and grabbed my dick with the other hand and stuffed it into the mouth of the pot. When she bent over and lowered her head facing me to do these things, I saw her snow-white breasts and deep cleavage through the opening of her clothes, and my thing became even harder. I was lying down and the urinal was placed flat, so how could my hard cock bend down?

She used the old method to soften my penis, then stuffed it into the urinal, making a "hush, hush" sound with her mouth.

As soon as I smiled, my lower body softened. I said, "I'm not a child. I still need to shush, shush."

She also laughed, holding my thing and making a clinking sound in the urinal. After peeing, she shook my thing gently, then wiped it carefully and put on her pants.

She went to empty the urinal and washed her hands, then came over and sat in front of my bed, looking at me and said, "Are you tired? Take a nap, it's time for lunch soon." As she said that, she reached her hand into the quilt and gently pressed on the wound on my body.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed it, but that thing started to get erect again, and somehow I fell asleep again...

A few days passed like this. With Xiaoying's meticulous care, the wound healed well and it didn't hurt much anymore. I also gained weight slowly. With her help, I could get out of bed and walk slowly around the room. According to the doctor, if nothing unexpected happens, the stitches can be removed in seven days and I can be discharged from the hospital in ten days.

It was probably the fifth night. We were chatting after watching the "News Broadcast" and she naturally put her hand into my quilt. This time she didn't press on the wound, but pulled my pants down a little, held my still hard thing, and said to me, "Why is it always hard?"

I said, "I don't know, but I get hard when I see my sister."

She smiled, and two light blushes appeared on her face. "You little rascal, it's a good thing you didn't run into the head nurse. If you had, you would be in trouble!"

"Why?" I asked.

"The head nurse will make sure you never get an erection!"

"But every time she comes, I see she is very gentle to me?" I said.

"That's because you didn't provoke her! Wait a minute, I'll dig an apple for you to eat while I tell you her story." She turned off the TV, washed an apple, peeled some of the skin, and then scraped it with a spoon and fed it to me while she started talking...

"Once, a company commander came to have his appendix removed, and the head nurse instructed a trainee nurse to prepare his skin. When the company commander saw two beauties, he set up his 'anti-aircraft gun', scaring the trainee nurse so much that she didn't know what to do.

At this time, the head nurse didn't even look at the company commander. She stretched out two fingers and pointed at the "anti-aircraft gun". "Bang", the "anti-aircraft gun" fell down immediately, and it never rose up again until the company commander was about to be discharged from the hospital. Later, the company commander found the hospital leader and insisted that the head nurse marry him. The leader asked: "Why? 'He said he was a useless man now and wanted the head nurse to marry him and live as a widow.

The hospital leader called the head nurse to ask what was going on. The head nurse smiled and went to find the company commander. When the company commander saw the head nurse coming, his face lengthened. The head nurse said, "Take off your pants, I'll see what's going on. 'The company commander took off his pants, and that thing hung there limply. The head nurse stretched out two fingers and pointed at the thing with a "bang", and the thing immediately set up the "anti-aircraft gun" again!

The head nurse asked: "Will you still marry me?" "The company commander quickly stretched out his hand and bowed, saying, "I won't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore! 'What do you think, is the head nurse awesome? "

"Then why doesn't the company commander dare to marry the head nurse now?" I asked.

"He dares? If the head nurse tortures him like this every day, can he bear it?"

"Then can you do it?" I asked again.

"I don't know how, but the head nurse knows how to press acupoints! If I knew how, would you still be so comfortable?" As she said this, she started to giggle, and I laughed too. The incision doesn't hurt as much anymore, and I can laugh louder now.

She threw away the fruit core, washed her hands, and reached into the quilt again, holding my thing, looking at me with both eyes, and asked softly, "Do you like me, sister?"

"I like it! Why do you keep asking me this?"

"I just like to hear your answer to that question." After saying that, she held my hard cock tightly, and her face slowly turned red again...

Later I found out that women also like to touch men's penises, just like men like to touch women's breasts.

I once asked her, "You often look at and play with men's stuff, do you like it?" She said, "No! Those men's stuff is usually soft and messy, like a dead mouse! When it comes alive, it looks like a giant python, which is scary!"

I said, "Then why do you keep grabbing my dick?"

She said, "You are different from them! You normally look like a little white mouse, but when you come alive you look like a big white mouse. I just like to catch it!"

"I feel so bloated. I want to pee," I said. She pressed my belly and said, "I just urinated after dinner, and now I don't have any urine."

"How often do you run 'horse race'?" (In northern dialect, "running horse race" means nocturnal emission, masturbation, hand job, or ejaculation) she asked.

"I don't know," I replied.

She turned around, took a few pieces of gauze, opened them and folded them, then reached into the quilt to cover my glans, "Come, I'll help you get it out. Don't use too much force, the cut will hurt." As she said that, she held my penis with her hand and gently stroked it up and down...

My cock became even bigger as her little hand stroked it up and down. At this time, I saw her face turned redder and her eyes closed slightly. Then she slowly bent her upper body and rested her head on my shoulder. One of her breasts pressed down on one of my arms, and I really wanted to put my other hand on her other breast...

She lifted one thigh and pressed it hard on the other thigh. Her legs seemed to be exerting force and were shaking a little. As she moved up and down faster and faster, I closed my eyes...

Suddenly, she let out a soft "Ah..." and her hand that was stroking my cock stopped, and the strength of her grip became a little weaker. I just felt my scalp go numb, my anus tightened, and my penis jumped and shot out streams of stuff...

I feel that this ejaculation and the ejaculation on Xiangxiang's thigh are two completely different feelings. This time I finally experienced the same feeling as described in the book! I know that this time I was masturbated by Sister Xiaoying, but I really like the feeling of being masturbated by her! How great it would be if she could help me masturbate like this every day!

At this moment, I felt the wound was so painful that I closed my eyes in a daze and endured it.

After a while, she stood up and saw that I seemed to be asleep, so she gently lifted the quilt a little and looked inside. Her hands worked on my lower body for a while, then she gently pulled up my pants and covered me with the quilt, and tiptoed into the bathroom...

I don’t know how much time had passed, but I felt my stomach bloated in a daze. I turned my head and saw that Sister Xiaoying's bed was empty, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

"Sister..." I called softly. There was no response, so I called out "Sister..."

"Hey!" Sister Xiaoying responded, "What are you doing?" The sound of water was obviously much quieter.

"I need to pee."

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon!" Sister Xiaoying ran over. She was only wrapped in a bath towel with a knot tied under her armpits.

She wanted to get the urinal, and I said, "My butt is a little numb, I want to get out of bed and walk to the bathroom to pee."

She hurried over and helped me out of bed.

I put my right hand on the knife edge and my left hand on her left shoulder. Her shoulders were smooth and covered with water droplets. I walked slowly on purpose, wanting to hug her and touch her for a while longer. She held my hand on her shoulder with her left hand, and put her right hand around my waist, saying, "Slow down, slow down, be careful not to slip!"

Standing in front of the toilet, she helped me take off my pants, held me up with her right hand, held my thing with her left hand towards the toilet, and started "shh, shh..." again. I held her in my arms and lowered my head to pee. She shook my stuff and then bent down to help me pull up my pants...

Somehow, the bath towel wrapped around her suddenly loosened and slid down. She screamed, "Ouch!" and pressed the bath towel.

Because she was bent over, with her right hand around me and holding up my pants, her left hand only pressed the towel against her vulva.

The rest of the bath towel hung down, revealing her smooth back and her butt raised towards me.

My left hand was still on her left shoulder, and my erect penis was pressing against her plump, round buttocks. That feeling is something I will never forget in my life! I naturally put my right hand on her right shoulder.

She called out, "Brother!" (Please forgive me for using "brother" instead of my name here). His right hand loosened my pants, and my pants slid to the ground. At this time, my lower body was completely naked, and she grabbed my dick with her backhand and pushed it hard against her butt. This moment seemed to last a century...

It didn't seem like I had to use much strength with my hands, but I managed to pull her up so that she was facing me. She closed her eyes and her face turned red with shame, she looked so beautiful. She was covering her vagina with the bath towel with one hand and holding my dick with the other hand, trembling slightly.

It was not until now that I looked carefully at Sister Xiaoying's breasts for the first time. The two snow-white breasts were round and plump, like two little white rabbits lying quietly on the chest. The two erect nipples are red, like the two red eyes of a little white rabbit looking at me with tenderness. I couldn't help but caress those two little white rabbits. Those two nipples were tickling my palms playfully like rabbit mouths, biting them and making my heart feel numb and itchy! So itchy!

My hands were shaking so badly that I was afraid the little white rabbit would be frightened and run away.

Slowly, she held my cock and pulled my body forward, and her left hand covered with the bath towel moved from her vagina to my butt. I reached out my hands to her back and hugged her, and her plump, firm breasts were pressed tightly against my chest!

I don't know if my heart is still beating, the whole world is so quiet. She put her lips on mine, and her tongue pushed open my teeth and stirred inside, and my tongue also stirred with hers.

After kissing for a while, she rested her head on my shoulder. The breath from her nose made my neck itchy. My penis seemed to become even harder. I was at a loss as to what to do.

She hugged me and called me softly: "Brother, brother..."

I also responded softly: "Sister, sister...", my hands just touched her smooth back and butt randomly...

Suddenly, I felt an itch on my glans, as if it was rubbing against her pubic hair, and then it slowly slid down again... and stopped above the rippling peach garden. She held my meat stick and gently pressed it against her flower bud. I remembered Xiangxiang once told me that that was the area of ​​the clitoris.

She held my penis and rubbed and rotated the glans gently on her flower bud. It was so itchy that I couldn't help but hug her butt with my hands. Spring water kept gushing out of her paradise, making my glans wet.

I don't know how long it took, but her body slowly became stiff and trembling, and she let out a sound of "ah...ah...". She held me with more strength, and the speed of turning my meat stick also increased. I closed my eyes and hugged her tightly, and my thighs tightened, and my meat stick couldn't help but shoot out a stream of stuff...

She quickly used the bath towel to wrap around my glans from the bottom of her vagina upwards, and all my semen was caught on the bath towel. She hugged me tightly again.

After a while, she pushed me on the toilet and said, "Brother, sit still and let me wash you."

As she said that, she stepped into the bathtub, rinsed her paradise with the showerhead, and then carefully washed the semen off the bath towel. When she bent down, her drooping breasts appeared bigger and rounder, and her snow-white cleavage looked even more beautiful.

I watched her doing these things in a daze. She turned her back to me and said, "Luckily I didn't go in! If I was pregnant, the army would have to arrest me, and my life would be over!"

Only then did I realize that my penis had not actually entered her vagina at all. Although I ejaculated, does this count as sexual intercourse? I have no idea. But I know that there are often female soldiers in the army who are demobilized and sent home crying.

Then she rinsed her body again and wrapped herself in a clean bath towel. Then he stepped out of the bathtub, helped me stand up, and carefully cleaned my sleeping white mouse with a wet towel, hit it, and said, "Bad thing!"

I said, "Sister, don't you like it?"

She glared at me without saying anything, helped me put on my pants, and helped me lie down on the bed.

She bent down and looked at me, gently pinched my face, and said, "Why are you so annoying!" Then she kissed me, "Okay, go to sleep! I'm almost dead tired!"

I hugged her neck, kissed her on the face, and said, "Sister, I like you!" Then I rubbed her breasts through the bath towel.

She hit me on the face and said, "You little rascal! You just have a sweet mouth. Close your eyes now!"

This sleep seems to be the sweetest sleep I have ever had in my memory! When I woke up it was already afternoon the next day.

After dinner, Sister Xiaoying helped me take a walk to the yard outside. Looking at the sky in the west, it looked like it was burned red by a group of naughty children who had set it on fire. Even the wind blowing in my face has a hint of warmth.

She hummed softly: "... the evening breeze carries the sunset on its shoulders, and a piccolo is playing... How much loneliness and melancholy are blown away by the evening breeze and forgotten on the country road!"

"Dong..." I immediately gave her a accompaniment. She smiled and hit me, then continued to hum: "The evening breeze gently caresses Penghu Bay, white waves chase the beach... Also on the beach at dusk, there are two and a half pairs of footprints..."

"Penghu Bay, Penghu Bay, grandma's Penghu Bay..." I also hummed along with her, "There are so many of my childhood fantasies..."

"Sister, can I stay with you forever?" I suddenly asked.

She stopped, looked at me for a long time, and said, "Silly brother, stop talking nonsense. You will go to college and work in the future, and you will have your own life trajectory. I will get married and change my career in the future, and I will also have my own life direction." ...

"Sister, can we be together?"...

"Silly brother, I am grateful that you are so thoughtful." She lowered her head, her voice choking a little, "Remember, come visit me often in the future!"

"Yes, I will!" I nodded firmly.

Actually, I didn’t understand anything at that time. I thought she would say something like what they say in the movies or books: I'm older than you, your family is poor, I'm not worthy of you, etc. But she didn't say that, although she might have thought so in her heart.

She looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she hugged me tightly and kissed me all over the face. I felt my face was wet, and I didn’t know if it was her tears or mine.

"Go back and have a good rest tonight. You have to remove the stitches tomorrow." My sister said, holding my face.

Back in the house, when she took off my clothes and washed me, the scene of last night came back to my mind. I hugged her, but she hit my hand and said, "Stop it! Be careful not to get the gauze wet or it will get infected!"

I thought she was angry, so I didn't dare to make trouble anymore. But when I saw the cleavage through the opening of her shirt, my disobedient thing got erect again. She sighed and shook her head. She had to hold my dick with one hand and wipe my body carefully with a towel with the other hand.

After she helped me onto the bed, she sat in front of the bed and kept looking at me. I wanted to pull her hand under the quilt, but she shook her head and said firmly, "Not tonight. You must sleep well and get enough rest so that you can remove the stitches tomorrow. Good brother, I love you!"

Seeing that I refused to close my eyes, she touched my face with one hand, gently wiped my eyelids down, and gently patted my shoulders with the other hand, humming a slow rhythm...

Thinking back to this, my eyes became wet. Are women born with a kind of maternal love? And this kind of maternal love is so broad and great! A teardrop fell into the gap of my keyboard, like a grain of salt pressed into the cut on my body.

The next morning, the stitches were removed very smoothly. The tender flesh at the incision and the stitches was light red. My sister said, "It looked like a red silkworm lying there sleeping."

In the afternoon, she forced me to go to bed again, and coaxed me to sleep like she did last night, and didn't wake me up until dinner time. I wonder why she always tells me to go to bed? And she herself seemed to not want to sleep all day long.

As long as I open my eyes, she is definitely busy. How come she is always so energetic? !

After dinner, she still supported me and took me for a walk as usual. I told her some little jokes, and sometimes she bent over with laughter. I saw again the familiar yet unfamiliar pair of little white rabbits inside the opening of her collar.

It was very late when we returned to the small ward.

She pulled my pants down, looked at the cut, and said, "You can go straight to the shower tonight."

"Sister, can you please help me wash it?" I begged.

She blushed and said, "Then you have to listen to me obediently."

"Sister, when did I ever disobey you?" I shouted with joy.

She went over and locked the door, helped me into the bathroom, stripped me naked, helped me into the bathtub, adjusted the hot and cold water, and had me stand under the shower, holding onto the wall. At this time, my meat stick was already pointing straight forward.

Suddenly, she gently hugged me from behind, and I exclaimed, "Oh!" It turned out that she had quietly taken off her clothes and came in behind me.

In an instant, the earth seemed to stop turning!

The moment her nipples touched my back, I felt like I was electrocuted and then swallowed by a huge wave of breasts. Her full breasts rubbed against my back, and her pubic hair rubbed against my buttocks, stimulating every nerve ending of mine.

I wanted to turn around, but she kissed my back, put her face against my back and asked, "Do you like your sister?" As she said that, she reached out and tightly grasped my erect penis with both hands.

"I like it!" I responded loudly.

Water splashed down over our heads. She gently turned me around, held my face in her hands and kissed me, while I used my hands to rub and pinch the two little white rabbits on her chest.

She slowly pressed my head between her breasts. Before I had the chance to take a closer look at the cleavage that I had longed for, I sucked my lips on those snow-white breasts with a "hmm, hmm..."

She held my cock in one hand and rotated it against her clitoris, and held my bullet bag with the other hand. I held up her two cute little white rabbits with my hands and looked at them carefully, then kissed and licked them enough! She closed her eyes, tilted her head back slightly and held her chest out. The water splashed on her face, creating more small splashes.

She lifted one leg and placed it on the edge of the bathtub, then slowly pushed me down to sit. She pushed open the gate of Peach Blossom Spring with one hand, and suddenly, the entire scenery inside Peach Blossom Spring appeared before my eyes! "The water in Taohuatan is a thousand feet deep, but it is not as deep as my love for me!" I couldn't help but say, and my sister gently patted my head.

I looked at her carefully. Her pubic hair was combed smooth and flat by the water. Her labia majora was plump and bulging, and her labia minora was slightly swollen due to congestion. The vagina was a little white with crystal juice. The bright red hole was smooth and tender. The urethral opening at the front of the clitoris was slightly open, and the protruding clitoris was like a small bud about to bloom.

I couldn't help but gently touch my sister's flower buds. With one hand, she pulled up my thumb and pressed it on the flower bud, and with the other hand, she held my middle finger and gently moved it in and out of the peach blossom hole.

At this time, my penis was hard and swollen!

I remembered the description in the book. I used both hands to spread her labia minora and gently licked her clitoris with my tongue. She let out a violent "Ah..." and pressed her hands on my head, with her fingers deeply embedded in my hair.

As my tongue expanded the range of her licking, more water flowed out of her paradise, her legs trembled more violently, and her head tilted back more. My penis was jumping at this time, as if it was ready to ejaculate at any time.

Suddenly, she let out an "ah..." and pressed my head with both hands, pressing my face tightly against her gushing peach garden...

Just when I seemed like I was about to suffocate, my sister pulled me up, and I gasped for breath. She held my penis with one hand and pulled it forward, and with the other hand held my butt and pressed hard... I heard her cry out softly: "Brother...!" and I felt my penis entering a warm and slippery flesh nest.

The position of the coronal sulcus seemed to be stuck by something, and I felt a mixture of pain and itchiness... At this moment, my sister hugged me tightly, trembling all over, and kissed my lips hard... I felt a stream of salty water flowing into my mouth.

I opened my eyes and saw my sister in tears. When I looked down again, I saw red water flowing down our legs.

I was scared and shouted, "Sister, where is the bleeding?" My sister just hugged me quietly and trembled. I was so scared that I hugged her and dared not move.

After a while, the elder sister said, "Brother, move a little."

I didn't know how to move, so she hugged me and said, "Move back and forth like this."

My body began to move back and forth, and the glans seemed to be twitching in warm soapy water. After twitching for a while, I felt like my glans seemed to be bitten by something, and a feeling of pain and itchiness rushed straight to the top of my head. All of a sudden, my thing couldn't help but twitch... My sister hugged me even tighter!

Only then did I realize that my sister and I had experienced a turning point in our lives and accomplished a great historical mission. We entered standing up!

After a while, my sister slowly pulled me away. She sat on the edge of the bathtub and washed her vagina with the shower head. The red and white things gradually faded away with the water, and the Peach Blossom Spring returned to its bright red color.

Then, my sister rinsed my penis carefully. I stroked my sister's shoulder and asked, "Sister, will you get pregnant?"

My sister shook her head and said, "No, today is my safe period."

I watched my sister's fingers gently cleaning my coronal sulcus, and suddenly a very itchy feeling stimulated me again, and my thing stood up again. My sister held my penis tightly with both hands, rinsed it with water, and then wrapped my glans with her mouth...

I let out an "Oh..." and the hard meat stick seemed to be melted, and the glans entered a warm flesh nest again! I put my hands hard on her swollen breasts and pinched the elastic nipples with my index and middle fingers.

She held my glans in her mouth for a while, sucking gently back and forth. Then take it out and lick it carefully. Her tongue coating was like millions of tiny thorns, numbing and irritating the tender skin on the glans, making it extremely itchy!

I yelled, "Ah..." The red meat stick spurted out white torrents like a fire extinguisher, hitting her mouth and chin. The white semen flowed down her chin and onto the protruding peaks of her chest. She held my glans and used it to evenly spread the semen on her two breasts. At this moment, the situation described in the book emerged in my mind again. I don’t know if my sister has read that book, but how would she know to do this? I didn't dare ask her.

Seeing that the nozzle had stopped erupting, she kissed the glans and the nozzle with her mouth, then rinsed the glans with water, and finally rinsed her mouth and stood up. We hugged each other tightly again, with our mouths stuck together again.

The water splashed on both of us, but couldn't separate us.

After a while, she looked at my wound and said, "It's OK. No problem. You must be exhausted after cumming twice, right?"

I shook my head. "I'll wash you up and you can go to bed quickly. I'm worried that you didn't get enough sleep today."

Only then did I understand my sister's painstaking efforts and why she insisted that I get enough sleep in the afternoon! I was so excited that I hugged her tightly. He kissed her and said, "Sister, you are so nice!"

She helped me take a bath and put on my clothes carefully, and asked me to go back to bed and sleep, but I refused because I wanted to watch her take a bath.

Watching my sister taking a bath is such a wonderful enjoyment. When my sister's hands wipe over her breasts, the breasts and nipples always stand up stubbornly, forming a beautiful picture.

That night, I kept dreaming about colorful water splashing on my sister's cute little white rabbit and the beautiful Peach Blossom Land. I kept feeling that my glans was still soaked in warm soapy water...

On the morning of the day I was discharged from the hospital, Xiangxiang came. My sister looked at Xiangxiang carefully, and her expression was definitely no less than the expression my mother had when she looked at my girlfriend for the first time many years later. Xiangxiang's face turned red. Xiangxiang also secretly looked at Sister Xiaoying. I don’t know how it feels when a beautiful woman looks at another beautiful woman.

I introduced Xiang Xiang to Xiao Ying: "This is my classmate Xiang Xiang, a good friend!" I also introduced Xiao Ying to Xiang Xiang: "This is my nurse sister Xiao Ying, a good sister!"

Sister Xiaoying pulled Xiangxiang aside to talk in private. Later, I asked them both what they said, but neither of them told me what they said. Later, I gradually realized that there are too many secrets between women that we men will never know or understand.

After I thanked the hospital's political commissar, director, head nurse, doctors and nurses one by one and was about to get in the car, Sister Xiaoying pulled Xiangxiang over. Sister Xiaoying looked at me without saying anything, and kept waving at me with red eyes. I knew what she wanted to say to me, so I said loudly, "Sister Xiaoying, I can't forget you. I will come back to see you often!"

Sister Xiaoying covered her mouth and cried. …

The car started and Xiangxiang held my hand quietly. The experiences of the past ten days flashed through my mind one by one, and I suddenly had a feeling of "once you have seen the ocean, nothing else can compare to it".

Oh, hazy years, hazy me...

postscript:

Later, Xiangxiang and I had sex several times, but that was when I came back to visit my family after I started working, and that’s when I got in touch with Xiangxiang. She was already married at that time, and her husband was the male classmate who told me "Xiangxiang likes me". I was so surprised when Xiangxiang told me this, but fortunately, I left my hymen to him. They are the only couple among our high school classmates who have not divorced yet.

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