Chapter 27 BASED ON TRUE STORY

It was a bathroom, and the entire floor was made of a whole piece of black stone.

The floor is covered with a layer of plastic pads made of many small crosses.

The walls are like the upward extension of the floor, and are also black stones.

This bathroom has no windows, and the doors are wooden doors like ancient times, thick and hard.

There is only a large square bathtub in the bathroom, which is also black stone, and it is naturally connected to the wall and the floor, as if it is integrated with the wall and the floor.

Suddenly, I remembered that this was a hot spring shop in Beitou. When I was a child, my parents often took us here to take hot springs.

I walked into the bathroom and saw Wenwen wearing a dark blue one-piece swimsuit, sitting on the bathtub, with her legs naturally hanging.

She looked at me shyly and smiled, and folded her calves slightly together.

I couldn't help but look at her mature body forever, along her plump breasts, and then saw the vagina between her legs.

At that time, my heart suddenly felt my penis beating faster and my penis began to erect.

I locked the door and walked in, and came to her, as if completely controlled by instinct and spread her shy legs without thinking.

I came to her, lined up her legs with my body, and then I touched her breasts through my swimsuit.

And she just kept laughing shyly and as if she was happy: Brother... don't...

At that time, my sexual desire was completely aroused, and when I heard her say no, the shy and happy look on her face made me unable to stop.

Then I pulled my hands to the triangle between her legs and vagina on the hem of her swimsuit, then quickly pulled my fingers down, and immediately pulled them to the right direction, allowing the bathing suit to enter the gap between Wenwen's thighs and buttocks, and expose the entire vagina to me.

I kept telling Wenwen: Wenwen, just ask your brother to fuck it, just fuck it, just fuck it...

Wenwen still said shyly and said: Brother... don't want it...

Then I ignored her, took off my pants and underwear, aimed my glans at her vagina, and inserted it hard.

The feeling that only those who have truly tasted love will know and will never forget it.

My heartbeat was so intense because it was so refreshing to have sex, nothing could compare to it...

Finally, I began to thrust and pump, and then a few seconds later, I suddenly opened my eyes and saw a darkness. The hot spring bathroom was gone, Wenwen was gone, and I was lying on my side for some reason.

I didn't know what to do at that time, but I was wondering why Wenwen disappeared?

Am I having sex with her?

Then, I realized that just now it was a dream of spring... even more cruel...

From that day after telling her the truth because I couldn't stand the torture in my heart, sometimes I would hear the slight crying coming from her room.

Every time I listen to it, my heart will also drip with blood.

I couldn't comfort her because I hurt her like this.

I didn't ask her, begging her not to tell her parents or call the police.

Because I know that I have no right to ask her for forgiveness in these things I have done to her.

Then, day by day, she cried alone less and less, as if the pain in her heart had been calmed down.

This was also my slight comfort during that period.

She did not leave this dangerous home, and left me, but still lived under the same roof as me.

Perhaps it is because she is still a third-year student in the middle school year, she does not have independent financial ability, and she has no place to go.

She just kept going to school as if she was fine during the day, and when she got home at night, she was locked in the room alone, not meeting or talking to me at all.

Since that day, several weeks have passed.

I thought things would just pass by, but I was wrong...

Because I received a call from the school, she served as a tutor.

At first, I thought Wenwen finally told the teacher about what I did to her, so the teacher came to her.

Perhaps, the police were already on the way to arrest me.

But after I listened calmly to the teacher, I didn't deny it. I was very surprised what she told me.

Because she told me that Wenwen's grades have plummeted recently, and she suddenly became very introverted and silent. Her classmates were very worried about her, and she had not been to school for two consecutive days. I don't know if she was sick or what?

Since childhood, Wenwen has always been a kind-hearted and good child, and no one needs to worry about her in all aspects. Now she has skipped school for two consecutive days and doesn’t know where to go?

At that time, I immediately knew that it was all my fault, and that it was me who made her start to give up on herself.

Because I was always worried that she would hurt herself, but I didn't expect that she would give up on herself in this way, so I didn't notice this.

Finally, I lied to the teacher and said that she was in poor health these days, so I hung up the phone.

At that time, I was very worried and didn't dare to go out to find her.

Because I don’t know where Wenwen will go these two days?

Even if I go out, I can't find anyone, so I can only start thinking about it at home.

Could she start to get along with other little girls?

Or does she do other bad things that will hurt herself?

I was so anxious that I was about to cry. After all, no matter what, she was my real sister and the person I loved the most. If she really did something that would hurt me because of my hurt, then I really couldn't forgive myself...

I kept praying, hoping that she would not do bad things, and on the other hand, she really blamed herself for all this.

Finally, at about six o'clock, the living room door was finally opened from the outside.

Wenwen looked at me, then looked at me and started taking off her shoes.

And I immediately left the sofa and walked towards her.

Today the teacher called me to tell me about your situation.Where do you go all day long?

She didn't answer me, she just walked away like a corridor after taking off her shoes.

I asked her again, but she still ignored me.

Finally, I reached out and grabbed her arm and roared loudly: Where did the breasts go all day long?!

And she immediately came back like a volcano erupting: What's the matter with milk?!

At that moment, I was really shocked.

Because she has never been so fierce since she was a child, I was unable to respond to her for the time being.

She broke free from my hand and walked towards her room again.

I immediately chased after her, followed her into her room, and stood in front of her.

Wenwen, my brother is really worried...

Faced with my sincere inquiry, she just looked at me coldly and then responded simply: I don’t want to go to school these two days, I just want to go to Ximending to have a walk. Ah?I will go when I want to go to school, so please don’t care about me.

I didn't know what to respond to her, so we fell into silence together.

Suddenly, I found that she seemed to be vomiting.

At that time, I didn't know what she was vomiting, but I knew that I could never retreat at this time, otherwise I would definitely learn bad things if I kept going like this, and I would regret it for the rest of my life.

OK, then my brother doesn’t go to school and follows his breasts all day long.

When she heard me say this, I will always remember that her originally cold face began to turn blood red because of a slight anger.

If you dare to have a baby, I will tell my parents what you did to me!

Wenwen, the milk wants to tell my parents, the police, and the teacher that it doesn’t matter what I do to the milk... My brother has always been very self-blame... My brother really wants to tell the milk, no matter what I do, as long as the milk can be safe and sound...

Then, we were in a stalemate that day, without saying a word...

Finally, she broke the silence and said coldly that she would go back to school the next day.

That day I was worried that I didn't sleep all night.

The next day, Wenwen really got up early in the morning and went out.

I secretly followed her and didn't feel at ease until I was sure she had entered the school.

I followed her for a few days, and the teacher didn't call home again, so I believe that Wenwen would listen to me and go back to school to attend class and let me feel at ease...