As I opened the door, the aroma of food wafted out.
My mother, Zhou Huixin, was just coming out of the kitchen with a plate of stir-fried vegetables when she saw us holding hands tightly, sticking together like freshly baked honey. She was clearly taken aback for a moment, then raised her carefully trimmed eyebrows in surprise.
"Oh?" she teased, her eyes sweeping back and forth between our tightly clasped hands. "How strange! Did the sun rise in the west? When did you two siblings become so close? Didn't you used to fight like cockfighting every time you met?"
She put down the plate, crossed her arms, and looked at us with a half-smile. This gesture made her ample bust even more prominent, and the buttons of her silk shirt were pulled a little tight.
I instinctively wanted to let go of Shen Youyi's hand, feeling a little guilty. I was about to say something like "Everything has been fine" when Shen Youyi spoke first.
Not only did she not let go, but she went even further, leaning her entire petite body against my arm as if she had no bones.
She tilted her little face up and gave her mother a sweet smile that could melt honey, her voice crisp and clear, with a hint of girlish pride and coquettishness.
"Mom! We've always had a great relationship!" she declared loudly and confidently. "Hmph! Before... before I was so mean to him, wasn't that... wasn't that just to get my brother's attention?" As she spoke, she deliberately stood on tiptoe and gave me a loud "smack" kiss on the cheek!
In that instant, I saw my mother Zhou Huixin's expression change from surprise to astonishment, and then to a mix of amusement and doting.
The doubts in her eyes seemed to be dispelled by her daughter's overly straightforward and somewhat silly actions.
She waved her hand dismissively, laughing and scolding, "Alright, alright, fine! That's more like it! It's so much better to be all lovey-dovey! Don't cause any more trouble in the future, and you'd better get along well!" She clearly interpreted this as a unique, awkward way of expressing intimacy that teenage girls often do, without thinking too deeply about it.
"Youyou is the best!" Shen Youyi took advantage of the situation and hugged my arm, swaying it back and forth.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was strangely harmonious.
Shen Youyi sat next to me, her body almost touching my arm, barely moving her chopsticks.
As I was absentmindedly picking at the rice in my bowl, my eyes kept drifting towards her out of the corner of my eye.
Her bold act of kissing her cheek earlier, and her current almost obsessive and affectionate posture, clearly demonstrate that the label of "obsessed with her brother" is absolutely in full swing.
Especially when I met my mother Zhou Huixin's occasional loving gaze, which seemed to say, "It's so comforting to see you siblings reconciled," a secret sense of excitement and guilt would creep over me like tangled vines.
After quickly finishing our meal, Shen Youyi and I snuggled up on the sofa to watch TV—who knows what kind of trashy commercials were playing on TV.
Shen Youyi was like a clingy kitten, almost curling herself up in my arms, her little head rubbing against my neck, her warm breath tickling my skin.
Her hands were also restless; one moment she was playing with the buttons on my clothes, the next she was hooking my fingers and fiddling with them, making satisfied humming sounds.
When my mom came out of the kitchen after cleaning up, she saw this scene and said with a smile, "Youyou is so clingy to her brother today!"
Shen Youyi immediately smiled and answered matter-of-factly, "Because I love my brother the most!"
I coughed lightly and quickly made an excuse to slip away: "Um... Mom, I'm a little sleepy. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm going back to my room to lie down for a while so I'll have the energy to do my homework this afternoon."
Upon hearing this, Shen Youyi jumped up as well: "I want to go back to my room too! To rest with... to keep my brother company!" She almost let it slip, and quickly corrected herself, her little face flushed.
Mom waved her hand: "Go on, go on, get some rest."
Back in my room, the moment I closed the door, my feigned composure crumbled. I practically collapsed onto the bed, falling heavily into the soft blankets.
The room still seemed to retain the strong scent of passion from that morning.
I closed my eyes, and the crazy, exciting images from that morning rushed into my mind: her extremely focused and obsessed gaze when she was sucking my penis, her painful whimpers and physiological tears as her throat was filled, the sound of her throat rolling as she swallowed the semen, and the final, meticulous cleaning as if she were licking a precious treasure...
The more I tried to breathe, the more rapid my breathing became, and my heart pounded wildly.
The throbbing penis that had been dormant between her legs began to throb again, showing signs of rising.
I forced myself to take deep breaths and tossed and turned for a long time. Exhaustion combined with the fatigue after the excitement finally made my consciousness blur and I drifted off to sleep.
dark.
The cold metal walls emitted a faint blue light.
who I am?
It looks like a Space Marine?
Wearing heavy combat armor, his steps were heavy, the muzzle of the blaster in his hand was faintly hot, and the smell of gunpowder was pungent.
As I passed through a shattered energy gate, the sight before me instantly froze my blood!
A colossal figure, like that of a god, stood atop the ruins.
A deep purple chitinous carapace covered its grotesquely curved body, with bony wings spreading out behind it like those of a demon.
Her face was covered with hard chitinous armor, revealing only a pair of compound eyes burning with hellfire, cold, inhuman, and filled with pure malice to destroy all life.
Queen of Blades!
She moved silently in front of me, so fast that she left only a blur. My prized power armor was as fragile as a paper toy in her presence.
The cold, sharp appendages, their scythe-like tips gleaming with a chilling light, easily tore through the energy plate armor on my chest, producing a piercing metallic tearing sound.
Fear pierced my spine like an ice pick, leaving me paralyzed!
Then, something even more chilling happened. A segmented limb with tiny, sharp barbs at the end deftly and irresistibly hooked onto my belt.
A cold sensation came through the crotch fabric. Rip! The sturdy synthetic fiber protective pants, along with my underwear, were easily torn and ripped off like rags!
A chill ran down my groin!
My limp, dormant male symbol was exposed to the inhuman gaze of the most terrifying being in the universe. That cold, emotionless gaze scraped across my skin like a scalpel.
Then I saw that face covered in hard carapace come closer!
split!
Beneath the mask, a gaping maw, like a deep abyss filled with serrated edges, was revealed!
With an indescribable, soul-corroding chill and a bloody smell, it suddenly bit down on my penis!
"Ah—!!" The extreme fear and the pain of my soul being torn apart made me let out a heart-wrenching, inhuman scream, instantly waking me from the nightmare!
I suddenly opened my eyes, my heart was pounding like it was going to explode, and I was instantly covered in cold sweat!
Before the lingering fear had subsided, a sudden and completely different sensation, unlike the terror in my dream, came from my lower body!
There... it was being tightly and vibrantly enveloped and sucked by something incredibly warm, moist, and soft!
The pressure was just right, bringing waves of extremely intense, tingling, and pleasurable sensations!
This created an extreme contrast between heaven and hell—the cold terror of being chewed by saw teeth in my dream!
Still shaken, I propped myself up and looked down at my lower body—
Shen Youyi.
She was kneeling between my legs, her little head rising and falling gently in the morning light. The light outlined her delicate profile, and her long eyelashes cast small shadows beneath her eyelids.
Her rosy little mouth opened wide, meticulously sucking and swallowing my penis rhythmically.
Her smooth, delicate face bulged slightly from her effort, and you could even see the lines on her cheeks as she sucked.
While she was sucking on it, she kept glancing at me with her wet little eyes.
Seeing my terrified and pale face, she immediately released her mouth with concern. With a soft "pop," the wet, shiny, and hot penis that she had been sucking twitched.
She raised her head, her pink and moist lips still glistening with saliva, a long, silvery strand of saliva stretching down to my glans.
"Brother...brother? What's wrong?" Her voice was a little muffled because she had something in her mouth, filled with sleepiness and a soft, nasal tone. "Did you...have a nightmare?"
Her eyes were innocent yet slightly nervous, as if she was genuinely just worried about my sleep quality, completely unaware of how impressive her act of giving me a morning wake-up service so early in the morning was.
"Huff...huff..." I took a few heavy breaths before I calmed down a bit from the horrifying chill of the "Queen of Blades biting my dick".
Looking at her small face, bathed in the morning light and less than ten centimeters from my manhood, filled with concern, and then recalling her Blade Queen with her gaping maw ready to devour me... Damn, the contrast is too great, and I'm having trouble accepting it for a moment.
"N-nothing," my throat was dry and tight, and my voice was a little hoarse. I was too embarrassed to talk about that weird dream; it was too damn shameful. "I just... dreamed about something scary."
Shen Youyi tilted her head and said "Oh" thoughtfully.
Then, her gaze naturally fell back to the pillar in front of her.
It had been swollen from her ministrations, with veins bulging and the liquid seeping from the tip particularly bright.
Her eyes were fixed on her as if drawn by a magnet, the initial haze instantly replaced by a clearer, more intense emotion, akin to obsession and longing.
Seeing her drooling expression, I licked my dry lips. The fear I felt from the nightmare was quickly replaced by a more familiar and intensely wicked thought.