The red ribbon stood in stark contrast to the girl's fair skin.

Things spiraled out of control, and deep down, Shen Ruoyu resisted doing such things with Shen Xinghuai.

Yet Shen Xinghuai paid no heed. He reached out to smooth her furrowed brows and whispered softly, "Sister, you should have realized long ago that my feelings for you are far more than mere familial love."

With that, he lowered his head and buried his face between Shen Ruoyu's thighs.

"Shen Xinghuai, what are you doing? Don't look!" Shen Ruoyu instinctively clamped her legs shut, unwilling to expose her private parts to the young man's gaze.

"Alright, I won't look. I'll just help you with my tongue."

Shen Xinghuai's eyes greedily fixated on the girl's moist entrance. He took her cl1toris into his mouth and licked it, while his fingers probed inside her, stirring her depths.

As soon as his fingers entered, the soft flesh of her passage clung tightly to them. With her cl1toris gently bitten, her passage trembled and enveloped his long fingers.

Shen Ruoyu's waist went limp, her lower body tingling from his ministrations. She bit her lower lip, but small moans still escaped her lips, "Mm... ah..."

Shen Xinghuai's long fingers explored the tender flesh inside her passage, digging relentlessly. Soon, Chen Ruoyu's body tensed, reaching cl1max from just one of her brother's fingers.

Her inner walls spasmed, and a stream of clear fluid spurted from her entrance.

"Sister, you're so sensitive, cl1maxing from just one finger."

He licked his dry lips and removed the last piece of clothing covering him. Usually slender, Shen Xinghuai's waist was firm from regular exercise.

"No, Shen Xinghuai..." Shen Ruoyu shrank back. He was her brother; she couldn't do such things with him.

Without responding to her plea, Shen Xinghuai pressed his er3ct member against her flower, the rounded head rubbing against the sl1t of her passage. His large hand gripped her waist, "Sister, I love you. Let's be together forever, alright?"

He would never marry, and he would use any means necessary to prevent Rong Yan from marrying Shen Ruoyu. Even if they had to hide in the shadows forever, he could still be with his sister.

The hot flesh of his member rubbed against Shen Ruoyu's sl1t, sending shivers through her private parts. The next second, Shen Xinghuai lifted her up, and his thick, long member pushed into her wet passage, causing her belly to bulge from the sheer size of his member.

"Ah... you b*stard, I'm your real sister!" Shen Ruoyu bit down hard on Shen Xinghuai's shoulder, the taste of blood spreading in her mouth. She hadn't expected him to go through with it.

Shen Xinghuai grunted, "Mm..." The pain in his shoulder was intense, but the tight, squeezing flesh of her passage sent shivers down his spine, as if countless small mouths were sucking on him.

"Sister... Sister..." He took her earlobe into his mouth, his hips thrusting fiercely. Their joining was slick with juices, the sound of flesh slapping filling the room.

It was Shen Xinghuai's first time, and his thrusts were wild and uncoordinated. His thick, long member repeatedly hit Shen Ruoyu's depths, pushing against her soft cervix.

The bed curtains swayed. By the end, Shen Ruoyu had lost count of how many times she had cl1maxed. She was drained of strength, completely at the mercy of Shen Xinghuai's relentless thrusts.

Only when she passed out from exhaustion did Shen Xinghuai finally relent.

After their passionate encounter, Shen Ruoyu slept for a long time. It wasn't until Xiao Chun, seeing her still not emerging, went in to wake her.

"Miss, Miss? It's time to wake up. The sedan is ready. Why are you sleeping so much?"

Xiao Chun entered the room and shook the sleeping Shen Ruoyu. She had just ordered the sedan to be prepared, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Ruoyu was asleep.

Shen Ruoyu felt sore all over. She opened her eyes groggily, "Xiao Chun, how did I fall asleep?" She remembered coming to see Shen Xinghuai, drinking wine with him, and then nothing after that.

She sat up. The surroundings were the newly arranged Fufeng Residence where Shen Xinghuai had moved in. The wine on the table was still warm, and Shen Xinghuai was asleep at her bedside.

Shen Ruoyu didn't disturb him. She remembered only having one cup of wine; how could she have slept so deeply? When had her tolerance for alcohol deteriorated so much?

"Miss, earlier, the young master's servant, Xiao Liu, kept stopping me. Otherwise, I would have come in to wake you sooner. The sedan is ready. Do you still want to go see Young Master Qi?"

Shen Ruoyu rubbed her aching head and nodded, "Yes, we must go. If I don't give him a lesson today, who knows how outrageous he'll become in the future."