"Tap...tap...tap..."
Clear, steady, and unhurried footsteps approached from afar, like stepping on taut nerves, and finally stopped outside my door!
Shen Youyi froze instantly! All the color drained from her face in an instant, and her eyes were filled with extreme terror, like a fawn being stared at by a wild beast.
Whoever is outside the door—is it her mother? Aunt Lin? Or even that aloof Su Wantang?—the consequences of being discovered naked and having sex with her own brother will be devastating!
"Tap, tap, tap."
Three knocks on the door, like a death knell, rang out in the deathly silent room!
Shen Youyi was terrified, all her lust instantly replaced by icy fear.
She scrambled and rolled off me, her wet little hole separating from my penis with a "pop," bringing out even more sticky love fluid that dripped onto the sheets.
In her extreme panic, she completely forgot to cover me with a blanket, leaving my erect and menacing desire, still covered in our bodily fluids, exposed to the cool air.
Barefoot, she frantically searched for a hiding place in the room, like a headless fly that had lost its way due to extreme fright!
His gaze frantically swept under the bed, the curtains... and finally, as if grasping at the last straw, he locked his eyes on the tall wardrobe in the corner of the room!
My heart leaped into my throat, a chill ran from my feet to the top of my head, and I wanted to whisper to stop her, "Youyou, don't..." but my voice was choked by extreme tension, so weak that it was almost inaudible.
It's too late!
Like a moth drawn to a flame, driven by a desperate will to survive, Shen Youyi abruptly flung open the wardrobe door—
Time was frozen at this moment.
Inside the cramped space of the wardrobe, another almost naked figure was curled up.
Mai Sui's face was filled with astonishment and a deep flush that lingered from masturbation and orgasm, and one hand was still awkwardly lingering on the edge of her pajama bottoms.
She stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Shen Youyi, who stood outside the door, disheveled, her face streaked with tears, and filled with terror.
Their eyes met.
Shen Youyi's mind went blank, as if she had been struck by a heavy hammer.
Why are the wheat ears here?
Why is it like this?
What was she doing just now?
Countless horrifying questions exploded in her mind, leaving her completely unable to comprehend this unimaginable scene before her... But the urgent footsteps outside the door, as if they were about to burst in at any moment, caused all her thinking abilities to collapse instantly!
The instinct to survive overcame everything!
Under Mai Sui's equally terrified and incredulous gaze, Shen Youyi recklessly squeezed into the already cramped wardrobe like a sardine!
"Bang!"
Shen Youyi slammed the cabinet door shut with her last bit of strength, making a muffled thud!
In a cramped, dark space filled with the smell of wood and mothballs, two disheveled girls, exuding a strong aura of lust and the sweat of fear, were forced to huddle together tightly, almost face to face.
They could clearly hear each other's frantic, drum-like heartbeats and their suppressed, trembling breaths.
No one dared to make a sound; even swallowing saliva became incredibly difficult.
My heart sank to the bottom, and an immense sense of crisis gripped my entire body.
I quickly pulled the thin blanket that Shen Youyi had pulled back, hastily covering my still erect lower body and the conspicuous wet stain on the sheet. I then turned over to face the door and adjusted my breathing.
The doorknob was turned gently.
The door was pushed open a crack.
A figure, bathed in the dim light of the corridor outside, silently entered and gently closed the door behind them.
"Click".
The sound of the lock clicking shut was as clear as a bullet being cocked in the deathly silent room.
The air in the room instantly froze to freezing point; the tension was so palpable that you could hear dust falling to the ground.
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When the footsteps stopped by the bedside, a familiar, warm scent, a mixture of my mother's unique milky fragrance and the delicate floral scent after her bath, enveloped me like an invisible net.
The blanket was gently lifted by a corner, and a cool breeze brushed against my skin. Then, a warm and soft hand, with a knowing and discerning familiarity, firmly grasped my still proudly erect, wet, and menacing member in the dim light.
The calloused fingertips of that hand slowly slid along the rough, hard shaft, feeling the still-dry, sticky mixture of the two girls' bodies, before finally enveloping the hot glans and kneading it gently.
The smooth, slippery feel in my palm and the languid scent in the air clearly told the story of the fierce "battle" that had just taken place here.
My heart almost stopped, so I could only close my eyes tightly, try my best to slow my breathing, and pretend to be fast asleep.
The mother's hands did not leave; instead, she began to care for the child even more meticulously.
Her movements were neither like Shen Youyi's hurried desires nor like Mai Sui's passionate exuberance; they were a rhythm that knew exactly how to tease and control me.
His fingers deftly circled the shaft, slowly but powerfully stroking it, his fingertips scraping across the edges of the coronal sulcus, stimulating the sensitive frenulum.
The thumb, like a precise brush, gently and forcefully grinds the urethral opening at the tip of the glans, as if handling an extremely precious possession. Each press brings a subtle yet penetrating electric tingling sensation.
I could feel her burning gaze on my face as I pretended to be asleep, and her silent caresses carried a silent questioning and a desire for control.
I quietly lifted a slit in my eye.
By the dim moonlight streaming through the window, my gaze traveled past the curve of my mother's shoulders and landed precisely on the dark wardrobe.
Through the almost closed gap in the cabinet door, two pairs of eyes were peering intently out.
Shen Youyi's eyes widened in disbelief and a sense of utter shame at being completely exposed. She covered her mouth tightly with her small hands, her nails digging into the soft flesh of her cheeks. Her body trembled slightly from extreme fear and incomprehension of what she was seeing.
Mai Sui's eyes widened in shock, but after that initial shock, a near-morbid excitement and intense curiosity ignited within them. Her breathing became noticeably heavier, her chest heaving violently, and her eyes were fixed unblinkingly on her mother's hand that was stroking me, and on my naked lower body.
Just then, I felt the caressing hand stop.
The blanket was completely pulled back, exposing my naked lower body to the cool air, and also to the four pairs of eyes of my mother and the wardrobe.
The intense scent of lust in the air instantly became pungent.
I could feel my mother's gaze linger on the sticky mess on my lower body for a moment, her breathing seemed to catch in her throat slightly, before returning to normal.
She didn't speak, but her hand fell again, the movement even clearer and more undeniable.
With an almost deliberate, slow touch, she stroked my thigh from the base of my thigh upwards, her fingertips tracing my lower abdomen and abdominal muscles with a slight scratching sensation, as if measuring her territory. Finally, she stopped at my nipple and pinched it lightly with her fingernail.
My Adam's apple bobbed violently, and I almost groaned out loud.
Then, the mattress suddenly sank, and a mature, warm body with a rich fragrance straddled her.
Through the thin silk nightgown, I could clearly feel the smooth, delicate skin on the inside of my mother's thighs, as well as the weight and amazing elasticity of her full, rounded buttocks pressing against my lower abdomen.
She slowly leaned down, her warm breath spraying onto my ear and neck, carrying a dangerous yet languid aura.
One hand was still fiddling with my nipple, while the other reached down and grasped my increasingly grotesque, thick penis, its fingers circling the wet shaft.
"You little rascal…" Her warm lips were almost touching my earlobe. Her familiar voice was now husky and seductive, like a feather tickling my heart. Every word was incredibly hot. "Pretending to be asleep? Hmm?" Her tone rose slightly at the end, carrying a naked provocation and an understanding that she had already seen through everything.
My body tensed instantly, my breath caught in my throat, and my eyelashes trembled slightly uncontrollably. But she didn't expose me; instead, she maliciously scratched the sensitive tip of my glans with her finger.
"Is it..." Her voice was lower and closer, her breath sweet and warm, "hidden in the closet?" These words were like a thunderclap!