Yan Dao had always loved her delicate feet, so pale and smooth, so tiny even. He had always dreamed about the time he had wiped her feet dry by the pond, and his bed would always be wet when he woke up.
As he rammed her vigorously, he reached out towards one of her feet and held it adoringly within his palm, caressing it gently with his thumb before holding it near his lips, and under Yan Jingâs stare of despise, he inserted her foot straight into his mouth.
Her foot felt soft and delightful as he suckled on each of her delicate toes slowly, as if prolonging the enjoyment, while his huge beast expanded surely within her walls.
She stared at him in horror as he tasted every inch of her saliva-filled foot, No wonder he was always staring at my feet! This pervert has feet fetishes!!!
âAh~ DâŠdonât lick⊠Not there!â
The manâs slick tongue flicked softly over the middle part of her foot, which was her most sensitive and ticklish zone. She sucked in a breath of shock, clamping her thighs tightly together as she tried to struggle away from his demonic tongue.
But Yan Dao would not let her go. He grabbed on firmly onto her captured foot before taking a soft bite out of the back of her foot, âAh Luanâs foot is really pretty and so very attractive! Iâm sure it would taste really good if I can devour it all~â
âMm! Youâre crazy! Ah, it hurts!â
He bit down a little bit harder on the back of her delicate foot, causing her to yelp at the sudden pain.
âTsk! Your slutty hole tightened up nicely~â He took in a sharp breath as he rammed further within her walls while still holding onto her foot.
Without long, Yan Luan was already in a daze as her nails dug deeply into the bedsheets while her mouth was left agape silently, too weak to even moan or sob. Her eyes were unfocused as she drowned in the constant pleasure while her softness leaked like a loose pipe.
âIâŠI canât go on anymore~ Ah~ HâŠhave mercy! SâŠsecond brother, pâŠplease!â She sobbed incoherently.
Meanwhile, Yan Jing, who had been watching from the side the entire time, glowered in jealousy at the sight, he had taken such good care of her while making sure it was gentle and endurable for her, but still, he had not managed to make her scream with such bliss⊠Instead, Yan Daoâs rough ramming and rude words successfully turned her into this state.
Heâs unhappy⊠Really unhappy!
His gaze landed on the huge lump of his seeds from before and with a grin, he flicked some onto his finger before sticking it into her agape and moaning lips, slathering it over her teeth and the soft walls of her mouth before pushing his seeds to the back of her mouth, forcing her to swallow it all.
âMm mm~ TâŠtake⊠take it away!â
Her words were mumbled as the fingers were preventing her from speaking clearly, but coincidentally, Yan Dao had reached his limit at this exact moment.
Pap! Pap! Pap!
He slammed against her rapidly while their attached parts, which was drenched fully by her sweet nectar, foamed at the impact. With a deep growl, Yan Dao released his seeds deep within her walls, which she was unable to enjoy fully as she had already fainted from her own climax, with Yan Jingâs fingers still buried within her mouth.
âThatâs enough for today, her endurance is really horrible, but itâs good that we have a lot of time to train her slowly.â Yan Jing announced softly as he gazed at his finger swhich was stained slimy with her saliva, before stopping Yan Dao from having any more ideas.
Yan Daoâs legs were trembling furiously when he exited from within her walls, she was as exquisite as he had imagined, already sucking him dry with just one climax.
âTsktsk, itâs all swollen, such a pitiful girlâŠâ
Yan Jing slapped his second brotherâs fingers away from fooling around Yan Luanâs petals, before spreading them apart and sticking his own finger deep into her, scraping out most of the newly filled seeds from her walls.
It was an excruciatingly long process, as Yan Jing had to grind his teeth in a desperate attempt to calm his beast from awakening while her walls clamped down tightly around his fingers, as if trying to seduce him.
âLetâs wash up, Ah Luan should be extremely tired today. Sheâs still young, but we donât lack time.â He muttered softly as he wrapped his unconscious sister in a clean towel while Yan Dao carefully laid the red-stained white cloth into the exquisite box, before they made their way to the shower room together.
When they returned once more to the room, the entire place had already been cleaned thoroughly and the sheets changed. Both men took turns to slather the painkiller cream on her body, inside and out, before lying down beside her to rest.
An entire day had past and it was already evening time when Yan Luan finally came to. Enduring the sore pain on her body, she winced at the somewhat strange pain from between her legs, it was as if someone was mixing up the insides of her walls.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly before her big round eyes opened hazily, only to shoot wide open as she saw Yan Daoâs face staring at her from between her wide apart legs.
âYouâre awake? Are you hungry?â
âYâŠyou⊠You!â
Yan Jing was not present in the room, while Yan Dao was holding a jade bottle on one hand while his other hand moved around her softness, occasionally entering her walls with his finger.
âDonât squirm around, this cream is extremely rare, itâs a painkiller.â
Not only was it an effective painkiller, it would also tighten up a womanâs walls significantly. He had spent a lot of money and effort to purchase this from a prince from the neighboring country, but he had chosen to ignore its rarity while he used it on his adorable sister.
Yan Luan scoffed angrily before turning her head to the side, after the traumatizing events from the night before, she was unwilling to even call the two men her brothers.
Itâs disgusting.
And even though Yan Dao was not skilled at reading a womanâs mind, it was clear that she was very angry. Cleaning his finger on a clean towel nearby, he tugged onto a blanket before draping it over her body.
âYou hate us? Or do you hate me?â He asked softly, but she had chosen to turn her back towards him in silence.
He took a strand of her silky hair between his fingers before continuing softly, âAh Luan, itâs not wrong to love a person, as we could only live for a few decades before fading into the history like all of our ancestors⊠If we could not even choose who we love, then what is the point of living?â
Yan Luan bit down on her lips in anger upon hearing his nonsensical words.
âItâs true that we are siblings, but so what? Donât you agree that our blood makes us all the more compatible, as youâre the only person deserving of us and us to you. Do you understand?â
He, who had grown up in the barbaric outskirts, had never treated incest as a crime. Everyone, from the rulers of the barbarians to a mere slave, would indulge in an incestuous relationship in order to keep their bloodlines pure. Bedding a sister was nothing, as some even bedded their own mothers there!
But it was fortunate that he had not tried to convince her with these facts, or Yan Luan wouldâve definitely given him a tight slap.
âLeave me, I do not wish to listen to these words.â
Tsk, his gentle and patient words had fallen on deaf ears and retorted with such rudeness⊠But anger would not reach him, because as his elder brother had said, they do not lack time.
âThe messenger was, indeed, sent here deliberately by me, because I knew that elder brother wishes to keep you for himself, but I cannot make myself resign to this fate, as weâre both brothers to you so why was he the only one allowed to do it? I admit that my actions were despicable, but I regret nothing, if you really wish to hate someone, pleaseâŠâ
âLeave me!â
Neither Yan Jing nor Yan Dao were men who would give up on a pursued target, and being a man of action, the process meant nothing to them as long as they could reach their goal, so what if their actions were despicable or shameless?
But fortunately, his elder brother had agreed to his request⊠otherwiseâŠ
He could only say that his elder brother was a really smart man.