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Chapter 1

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The last time I saw Xiaoya was six years ago, so when I received her call again, I was stunned for a moment before I came to my senses

Xiaoya said on the phone, "Brother, I graduated, I bought a ticket to Shanghai. If I can't find a job, I will defect to you."

Xiaoya's voice is gentle and fresh, and you can vaguely hear the familiar tone when she was a child

Some people, don't think that you can be proud if you have good grades.

The vice president suddenly became louder when he spoke on the stage, and his eyes deliberately glanced at me. Old He next to him pulled me down. I hurriedly said to the phone that I was a little busy now and I would call you later.

Our company is big, so big that less than one-tenth of people I can know, this is just a branch

The bigger the company, the more rules it is. Therefore, it is hard to come by for a low-level employee like me to sit in this spacious conference room to have a meeting with a leader of the vice president at the same level. I put away my cell phone and then sit attentively and listen to the vice president talking on the stage.

At the end of the meeting, when I looked up, the vice president just threw a fierce look over. I quickly smiled and nodded at him, just thinking that he knew he was wrong.

Walking out of the conference room, patted my shoulder with one hand, and made my nerves that had just relaxed tense up instantly. Looking back, Lao He handed over a cigarette

I took the cigarette and quickly pulled him to the smoking area in the corner, so that the vice president could see me smoking in the non-smoking area, and I would get angry again afterwards

He lit a cigarette himself and exhaled, "You boy still know that the vice president will get angry?" He is still so unruly in front of the vice president, so why don't you be afraid that the vice president will start to kill me?"

Kill my performance every year will be at least a few million less. I laughed, and naturally I don’t have to worry so much in front of Lao He, and my tone of speaking is straightforward.

Why, now it's awesome, right? Old He squinted his eyes and looked at me

Is this called self-confidence? Don’t you often scold me? I spit out a cigarette and said

Only with strength can one be confident, and one has to work hard to work hard. Lao He patted my shoulder

I was about to ask if I could add some bonus this month, but the vice president suddenly came back. I was frightened and hid the cigarette behind me. Fortunately, he just glared at me and called Lao He away

I remembered Xiaoya and called her back quickly

Xiaoya said she had already boarded the train. If no one was receiving her, she would sleep under the overpass at night.

I said that it's not cheap for those homeless people. Out of humanitarianism, I'll just take you in kindly. When I arrive in Shanghai, I'll pick you up.

Her laughter came from the other end of the phone, brother, you finally have a little conscience

Even though I was joking, I hung up the phone, my thoughts were surging. Those memories of many years slowly unfolded in my mind like the movie being pressed for playback button.

Xiaoya is my cousin. When she was a child, her parents worked in a remote mine, and her grandparents passed away very early, so she lived with her grandmother since she was a child. My father worked in the county town and my mother worked in the supply and marketing cooperative in the town, so I was left to live with my grandmother in the village, and Xiaoya became my only friend when she was a child.

Xiaoya is my little tail. In addition to being able to play with her, she can also help her poor little head, because I have been studying very well since I was a child. According to her, I was the person she admired the most when she was a child.

My mother sometimes goes home on weekends, and her bag always contains all kinds of candies, snacks or fruits. Except for sharing some for neighbors around her, the rest is my mother who is always biased.

But in fact, every time she leaves, I never stingy with Xiaoya and half of it.

At that time, I took Xiaoya up the mountain to dig birds and fishing. During the summer vacation, I helped her do her summer homework under the tree in the yard. In addition, when she was bullied, I vented my anger for her, and it was common for me to quarrel with others and quarrel with others.

Now I think about it, our family was not low in the village at that time. My grandfather was the village party secretary back then. He ignored the remarks and organized the village to accidentally die when digging a reservoir. My father retired from the army. My uncle graduated from college and worked in a county unit. My family is also wealthy. On the list of donations for road construction and ancestral halls in the village, our family’s name is always at the forefront. The village chief asks my father for their opinions in many cases.

For me, those things are too complicated. The only benefit I can understand is that if I win a fight, I can still play tricks and play around if I lose. Other parents often come to our house to say good things.

In a sense, Xiaoya is considered my first love

At that time, I didn’t know what ambiguity was, let alone what love was, and I didn’t know that brothers and sisters could not be together, even if they were just cousins.

My grandma has a dog, and we all call it Damao. Damao is our loyal companion. In addition to following us all over the mountains, Xiaoya occasionally uses it as a mount. However, Damao has always been disdainful of this kind of work. Every time Xiaoya just rides on it, she will throw her off and leave her to cry on the ground, and then run over and arch Xiaoya's feet with her nose.

Sometimes Big Hair would do things that we couldn't understand, such as lying on the bitch next door, sticking her tongue to do something strange. At that time, Xiaoya and I would run over and look over. Seeing Big Hair's lower body stretching into the bitch's body, and going back and forth, it was full of curiosity.

Every time my grandmother saw us, she would take a broom and drive down the big hair, and then pull us into the house, and scold us loudly: Children are shameless, aren’t you afraid of being ashamed to see this thing?

At that time, naturally no one would tell us that it was called estrus, and it would mate when it was estrus. Our family had a black and white TV. A lot of the information I received in my childhood came from this TV. In addition to cartoons, we watched Journey to the West, the List of the Gods, and the Great Sage of the Monkey King shouted and drank with the golden cudgel. Lei Zhenzi spread his wings and fell from the sky.

The adults also watched it, and they also watched the plum blossoms of Aunt Qiong Yao at that time, and I couldn't understand such romance dramas. Especially whenever there were various scenes of men and women lingering, the adults would say, "Go, children go out to play, what do you do when watching this kind of TV?"

I ran out and then quietly lay on the windowsill to watch. I still remember the plot. The hero hugged the heroine, lying on the stone table in the yard, and then lowered his head to kiss her. The camera was brought closer, and various kissing close-ups

Shameful, I'll kiss you! The fat black next door saw these and laughed at me loudly

Bah, I'm going to see if the show has finished? I'm waiting to watch the cartoon!

I defended loudly, but my face was a little red

Of course I don't want to bear such an image myself. The younger I am, the more I care about my friends' opinions

But I was full of curiosity about all this

Later, when I played house with Xiaoya, I called myself King Zhou. Xiaoya was Daji. Xiaoya didn't understand what Daji was, so I said it was the queen. Xiaoya said whether it was a husband and wife. I nodded, and then hugged her and bit her lips, saying that I had to do this as a husband and wife. She said that I was the queen, can I give me more sesame candy in the future. I waved my hand generously, of course!

So Xiaoya happily bit her lips with me

Is the kissing erotic, exciting, comfortable? No, at that time there was no feeling mentioned above, we were just imitating a form, just like a couple on TV

Xiaoya has never rejected me. This is a tacit game. Now I think about it. At that time, I should have a high position in her heart, and at that time we were so simple and easy to satisfy.

We grew up slowly like this. Slowly, grandma no longer let us take a shower together or sleep together. I also began to slowly notice that Xiaoya and me are different from men and women, such as differences in organs, such as why she always squats and pees while I can pee while standing

When she and I were taking a bath under grandma's water scoop with bare butts, I never realized this, but as I grew up day by day, I became curious about her body.

One day, I found a colorful magazine from my dad's drawer. There were women in front of me who were not wearing clothes. Their bodies were obviously very different from Xiaoya. For example, there were black hairs in the place where they peed, and for example, they were doing various strange poses with men. Those men also put the peeing things in their bodies, like big hair and the bitch in the next door.

I quietly showed Xiaoya the colorful picture. Xiaoya was like me, and she became curious about her body, especially the pair of fat breasts on the breasts of those women. Xiaoya looked at her flat breasts and thought that she would grow such a big piece of meat in the future, and she looked horrified.

At that time, she and I had already slept separately, and my grandma was sleeping next door

At night, grandma fell asleep watching TV for a while, then turned off the TV and urged us to go to bed, then went back to the room to sleep.

I would slid to her bed with the courage. When I thought about the picture in the magazine, I felt itchy all over, and my hands would stick into her clothes and explore her body wantonly

At that time, Xiaoya had already begun to develop. Her body was delicate and smooth, her chest was slightly raised, the raised peach petals and warm cracks in her lower body made me feel fresh. I was like Columbus from the New World, holding her in my arms, and swam around her tender body with both hands.

Xiaoya is undoubtedly happy with this kind of thing that makes me happy, so when I try to do those strange actions to her like in the magazine, Xiaoya will not refuse. She blushed and said to me, this is what the couple does.

We are just in our teens and have no sexual knowledge. I even think women will get pregnant and have children automatically when they grow up.

Xiaoya knows no more than me. All our knowledge comes from the lingering lenses in the black and white TV, as well as the incomprehensible pictures in the magazine.

What she calls husband and wife is to learn the movements of the women in the picture, climb onto me, spread my legs and let my little cock rub against her lower body, because we can't find the entrance to the woman in the picture. Xiaoya said, it should be done when she grows up, right?

For me, the pleasure of my body is obviously not strong. What I like more is the feeling of being together, just like her and I are really husband and wife. After blushing, Xiaoya will lie on my chest and say shyly, "I will be yours in the future."

This is obviously a line on TV.