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"Brother, you're honest, haven't you been messing around again lately? Your stinky face is full of emptiness!" My sister put down the kitchen knife in her hand and glared at me fiercely.
"Oh sister, don't wronged a good person. I've been trying to earn money to support my family lately, so how can I mess around?" I tried to keep my composure, but I panicked.
To be honest, my sister's accusation is not wrong at all. I've been stealing lately, and I'm dealing with a girl a few years younger than me. But when I thought of my sister's old-fashioned temperament, I could only refuse to admit it and quibble to the end. My sister has always been very strict with my life, and if she knew about my affair, she would have to fix me.
My sister was still glaring angrily, pouting, and clenching her hands into fists, looking like she was about to have a seizure. I sneered, leaned back a few bits, and made a dodge pose. At this moment, my sister poked her head out of the back room, "Sister, don't scare my brother, I made you braised pork at noon!"
"Yo, my sister is really virtuous, she made a big dish for us at noon!" I saw that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, so I hurried to say something amusing to distract my sister.
"Well, you know how to be gluttonous. My sister's tone softened a bit, but her eyes were still not very friendly.
"Sister, do you see if my brother has lost weight again recently? It's all because he always goes into that factory and works overtime every day. My sister helped me out with a concerned face.
My sister's kindness didn't move me, but I felt even more guilty. Yes, I've lost a lot of weight lately, but it's not because I'm too tired from work, it's because I always sneak out in the middle of the night to find that little girl. Thinking of this, my eyes couldn't help but fall on my sister's delicate and lovely body. Although she is only two years younger than me, she has a very good figure, especially the pair of proud peaks, which loom in the loose loungewear, which makes people feel excited.
I couldn't take my eyes off it, my mouth was dry, and my lower body began to swell. My sister didn't seem to notice my strangeness and fiddled with the dishes on her own. My sister was still staring at me with suspicion. I quickly lowered my head, covered my crotch, and prayed that my sister didn't see the embarrassing scene.
"Alright, you two hurry up and sit down to eat!" My sister finally spoke, and her tone was very stern. As if I had been pardoned, I hurriedly sat down at the table, deliberately squeezing myself between my sister and my sister to block their view.
The rental house we live in is located in a remote alley in an urban village. The house has only one bedroom and a small living room, barely separated by a brick wall. The furnishings of the room were very shabby, except for a wooden bed and a loose sofa, only a few old rattan chairs and a small dining table remained.
However, the environment in the room was surprisingly clean and tidy. It's all due to my sister's diligent cleaning every day. She is like a virtuous little daughter-in-law, who gets up early every day to make breakfast, cooks at noon, and washes and sews at night, which is really admirable.
In comparison, my sister is much rougher. She was tall, dark-skinned, had calluses on her arms, and always spoke like a big man. However, she was a man of great integrity and a good parent.
After lunch, my sister went to work in the small workshop downstairs. My sister and I were left home alone.
"Brother, have you been thinking about anything lately?" My sister asked me while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.
"It's a puppy's trick to deceive people. My sister smiled and said, "I watched you grow up, do you have any secrets, can't I hide them?"
"Well, you're right. I sighed and told the truth, "I've been around outside lately and met a little girl." "
"Wow, our brother is such a little villain!" My sister covered her mouth and said half-jokingly.
Looking at my sister's innocent and cute appearance, a bold idea suddenly popped up in my heart. I don't know what kind of psychology I had to do to my sister.
I told myself that it was just a temporary hormonal trick, but it was getting harder and harder for me to take my eyes off my sister's body. Her youthful body was like a silent temptation that made my sanity gradually crumble.
"Brother, what do you think is wrong with me?" My sister probably noticed my gaze and lowered her head in embarrassment.
I scrambled to my feet, turned and walked to my bedroom. However, after only a few steps, I couldn't help but look back at the scenery behind my sister.
My sister was leaning over to clean up the table, and her snow-white breasts were unreservedly exposed to me. Her loungewear was also pulled upwards because of this movement, revealing a white flower waist and gluteal cleft.
I stood there and watched it all in amazement. My eyes wandered from part of my sister's body to that of a mad beast, foraging for food.
Instead of answering, I stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her whole body into my arms.
At this time, my sister came unexpectedly and suddenly broke in.
"What are you two doing here?!" My sister roared and pulled us apart.
"You beast, you actually shot at your own sister!" My sister was furious and raised her hand to hit me.
I subconsciously closed my eyes and prepared myself to be beaten. However, unexpectedly, my sister's palm fell on my sister's face.
"You slut, don't look at who is feeding you! You dare to seduce your own brother!"
I opened my eyes and saw my sister covering her face and bursting into tears. The older sister angrily stepped aside and smashed a travel bag on the ground.
"You two dog men and women, get out of here! From today onwards, we will not recognize you!"
"Explain what? You've done such a dirty thing, what else is there to explain?!" My sister pointed to the travel bag, "It's the clothes of the two of you, get out of here now!"
"I don't care where you go, you just can't stay here anyway!
I lowered my head, mixed feelings. I knew my sister had a point, but I was reluctant to leave. My sister and sister are the closest people in the world to me, and if I don't even have this home, I will be homeless.
And I'm not completely devoid of feelings for my sister. While I did behave in a deviant way with her, it was only out of impulse and hormonal action. Looking back now, I am also ashamed of what I did.
At the same time, though, I was vaguely excited. My sister's stern attitude undoubtedly gave me a new kind of stimulation, and I even fantasized about whether I could leave my sister and live our own lives.
I gritted my teeth and made up my mind. I picked up my sister, took her hand, and strode towards the door.
"Sister, thank you for taking care of us all these years. You're right, it's time for us to leave this house. I said in a firm tone.
My sister lowered her head and didn't speak, just obediently followed me.
My sister was stunned at first, and then opened her mouth to scold angrily: "What a rebel, what a prodigal! You give me out, never come back!"
I pushed the door open without looking back, and my sister followed me closely, and our sister's abuse was left behind us.
We left the rental house like this, and my sister's abuse drifted away. We walked down the street holding hands, not knowing where we were going.
"Brother, are we just going aimlessly? My sister said very well, we are really homeless. My sister asked me helplessly.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll never be homeless. I said firmly, "We'll go to the hotel for one night, and tomorrow I'll get a new job." "
I don't really have any bottom in my heart. Ever since I left the rental house, I've been in a state of confusion like never before. My sister's relationship in this life has undoubtedly given me a huge blow. But at the same time, I felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
I looked around at the pedestrians on both sides of the street, everyone walking on their own, not seemingly caring about our presence. In this strange and indifferent world, the only thing I can rely on is my sister.
I squeezed my sister's hand with determination, so hard that I even made her let out a soft "ah". I quickened my pace, almost half-dragging my sister through the crowd.
We ended up in front of a very ordinary small hotel. I pulled out my wallet and walked into the lobby.
"Please give us a room. I said to the front desk.
I turned my head to look at my sister, who was looking at me with frightened eyes, as if she hadn't recovered from the blow she had just received.
Soon, the front desk arranged a room for us. I took the key, took my sister's hand and went upstairs.
"Don't worry, we're just going to be for one night. I comforted, "I'll get a new job tomorrow and soon we'll be able to live a decent life again." "
My sister didn't say anything more, just followed me into the room with her head down. The room was basic, with only a single bed and a small wardrobe.
"Alright, you can rest for a while. I said, gently placing my sister on the bed while I sat down on a chair beside me.
"Brother, did we really do something wrong?" After a long time, my sister suddenly asked.
"What?" I didn't react for a moment.
"I mean, we were kicked out of the house by our sister because we did something we're sorry for?" My sister's eyes were gloomy.
I was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "I don't know, sister. But in any case, it's too late to regret it now. We were kicked out of the door, which means that from now on, we will have to rely on ourselves. "
"Regret what?" I asked rhetorically.
I was stopped by my sister's question. To be honest, the moment my sister was kicked out of the house by her sister, I regretted it. I knew that what I did to my sister was unethical, and it was a normal moral condemnation.
Instead of answering my sister's question right away, I stood up and walked around to the bed. I took a deep breath and slowly sat down next to my sister.
"Brother, what are you going to do?" My sister cowered back in fear.
I didn't speak, I just stroked her cheek with my hand. My sister's body instantly stiffened, and she even held her breath and looked straight at me.
My hand slid down her neck, lingering on her collarbone for a moment. Then, without hesitation, I reached into the hem of her dress and covered her breasts.
My sister finally couldn't help but let out a scream: "Brother, what are you doing!?"
"I'm doing what we want to do. I said in a low voice, "From now on, we will only have each other." "
Yes, since we were kicked out of the house by our sister, we have truly become orphans in this world. We no longer have relatives, we have no home, and even the most basic shame and ethics have been abandoned by us.
In this strange and cold world, we can only snuggle up to each other for warmth. My sister's young and delicate body is our only remaining comfort. We need to use this body to comfort each other, and use this body to seek a moment of warmth.
It doesn't matter if he's incestuous or not, whether he's unethical or not, there's nothing in this world that we care about anymore. If we still love each other, then let's use this body to love each other completely!