Yu Tang continued to burrow upwards, her tender breasts rubbing against my abdomen and chest, warm and smooth, like two mounds of cream moving across my chest, yet bringing a pressure to my lungs as if I were submerged in ten meters of seawater.
At the same time, the "scratching" sensation from her two firm nipples was an indescribable temptation, causing my gluteal muscles to involuntarily tighten. A strange sensation surged from near my tailbone to my brain. I took a deep breath to alleviate this tantalizing pleasure, feeling a slight shiver run down my back, and my lower body began to throb with blood.
"Uh~" A soft breath escaped my nostrils, the contact between my abdomen and chest and Yu Tang's bare, fragrant skin incredibly hot, beads of sweat seeping from between our skin, mingling together.
Perhaps due to this extra bit of lubrication, Yu Tang's movements became much smoother…
Finally, as if she had been waiting for a long time, her beautiful little head finally peeked out from the neckline of my clothes. However, although the T-shirt was quite elastic, the neckline was still not wide enough to accommodate two necks.
So Yu Tang's long, jade-like neck could only intertwine with mine, her smooth chin resting on my shoulder. The warm, slightly damp scent of her hair was both alluring and aphrodisiac. Her soft, panting breaths were almost touching my neck and the area below my ear, warm and fragrant, making me imagine how sweet and tempting her lips must be.
I could only deepen my breathing, forcibly suppressing the surging, sensual desire within me. After all… Yu Tang was my sister… Yu Tang was my sister…
But the deeper I breathed, the more I could smell Yu Tang's fragrance, making me almost unable to control myself, struggling desperately against my lust.
Just then, Yu Tang suddenly whispered in my ear, "Brother... um, pull your clothes down a little more."
Her warm breath on my ear almost made me lose all my progress, but understanding what Yu Tang meant, I reached my hands towards her back.
With a quick touch, I understood why Yu Tang said that.
The T-shirt was already pushing up to the upper half of her snowy back, almost at her shoulder blades, her slender, smooth waist and round, pert buttocks were completely exposed. I took another deep breath and grabbed the rolled-up shirt, pulling it down further.
As my hands touched Yu Tang's back, her skin was as soft and smooth as porcelain. Her skin and the curves of her chin were so delicate and well-proportioned, the contours perfectly defined. And at her slender waist, the curves that gradually narrowed, finally settling so taut they seemed almost too small to grasp, were incredibly alluring.
Finally, reaching her smooth, plump, and rounded buttocks, I traced the entire graceful curve of Yu Tang's back with my hand.
It was unbelievable; the little girl who was once so lovely and adorable, dressed in a princess dress like an angel, was now so…
Alluring… Yes, no words could deny it anymore; I was truly captivated by Yu Tang's perfect and alluring body.
Suddenly, I recalled the feeling of holding Xue Tang's naked body seven years ago. A surge of love welled up within me, but I wasn't sure if it was directed at Xue Tang or Yu Tang in my arms…
"Bang!" A loud crash rang out, followed by a cacophony of noise. "It's inside! Search every room!"
"Shoot if you see anything!"
I turned to look at the door, my brow furrowing deeply. When Xue Tang said Xu Pengxuan had sent gangsters, I had been slightly skeptical. After all, logically speaking, I hadn't even had a chance to cause him any trouble yet, so why was his reaction so intense?
Several more loud crashes followed outside the door, along with a girl's scream. A throng of footsteps quickly approached.
Just as I was about to tell Yu Tang to hold me tighter, I felt two smooth arms, like snakes, "slide" under my clothes to my back, followed by two soft, snow-white legs, like spiders, "climbing" to my waist.
Her snow-white feet were entwined around my buttocks, her chest and waist pressed even closer together, causing my adrenaline to surge and involuntarily convert into dopamine, a strange, intoxicating excitement washing over me.
A surge of pride welled up within me. After all, I was a superhuman on the underground front, someone who had walked the line between life and death; how could I possibly fear these armed gangsters?
But I silently vowed that no matter what, I couldn't let Yu Tang suffer even the slightest harm, not even the slightest scratch on her snow-white skin!
I couldn't forgive myself for doing so.
The sound of hurried footsteps reached the door. As the gangsters began shouting and kicking at the door, I tightened my grip around Yu Tang's waist, took a deep breath, and a surge of energy coursed through my body. Then, I grabbed the disheveled sheets from the bed and dashed to the door like the wind.
At the same moment, the door was kicked open with a bang, but in the next instant, the gun-wielding gang members' eyes widened in shock. They saw a scarlet curtain sweep across, seemingly made of the softest fabric, yet inexplicably transforming into a thick, resilient steel plate.
With a whooshing sound, screams erupted as three or four gunmen standing behind the door were slammed against the wall. Several loud thuds and slight tremors followed, instantly filling the room with dust and leaving the painted walls riddled with cracks.
In this country, even the most arrogant gangs couldn't have every member armed; those carrying guns were ultimately just a few desperate thugs.
The men behind them carried machetes, iron pipes, and the like. Even in this technologically advanced age, these items remained excellent and convenient tools for fighting.
However, some of them used robotic arms to wield the knives and pipes, naturally making them far more powerful than before.
Back to the present, these men were stunned. Several gunmen had collapsed, spitting blood, without firing a single shot. What were they, who had only wanted to collect some Ares, supposed to do?
But soon, their worries vanished. The crimson curtain suddenly billowed back in, and they were struck as if by a heavy blow, falling to the ground. Some, however, seemed to smell a strange, pungent fragrance, like the first rotting of orchids, the cloying scent of melons and fruits, mixed with a hint of fresh semen—utterly lewd.
This filled them with jealousy, envy, and resentment before they lost consciousness…
Then a commotion erupted. The leaders, pistols in hand, rushed around the corner and witnessed this scene: groans filled the air as a haphazard mass of "corpses" lay scattered on the ground, and a young man emerged carrying something that resembled a bedsheet.
Strangely, the young man was embracing a girl, or rather, "stuffed" her into his arms. His army green T-shirt completely covered the girl's upper body, the fabric taut and seemingly about to burst, suggesting their intimate embrace. The girl's head, peeking out from behind the young man's neck, had turned.
Her bright eyes were like stars, her nose delicate and pert, her pearly teeth gently biting her pink lips—her expression was utterly captivating…
Below her waist, almost her entire body was smooth and creamy, her rounded, shapely buttocks exposed. Her long, shapely legs, with their exquisite lines, were wrapped around her waist like jade ribbons, tempting the imagination. What kind of pleasure must this be like?
And that wasn't all. Between the beautiful girl's rounded buttocks, a trickle of white fluid occasionally dripped, stretching like yogurt. No one is a novice; seeing this, how could anyone not understand what had just happened?
A surge of jealousy, envy, and resentment welled up within me; I wanted nothing more than to rip the man's head off and use it as a football!
The lead gunmen immediately raised their pistols and pulled the triggers without hesitation, but only one shot rang out. It turned out they weren't used to these weapons and had even forgotten to disengage the safety…
The single bullet fired bounced off the spinning bedsheet as if it had struck a steel plate, leaving a small dent in the wall.
Everyone was horrified. The gunmen, frantically disengaging the safety, couldn't fire a second shot, for the bedsheet danced like a flower, hurtling towards them…
After rounding another corner, I encountered the fourth wave of gang members. As usual, I dealt with the gunmen first, then took down the rest. The bedsheet I had hastily grabbed proved invaluable; infused with my internal energy, the once incredibly soft and damp sheet transformed into a "fan" as hard as iron.
With a single dance, gang members suffered broken bones and screams as they were thrown through the air…
A man with prosthetic legs, enduring excruciating pain as if struck by a boulder, barely managed to stand, but dared not continue charging. He needed to be alive to take his medicine!
It was unbelievable! How could someone break all four limbs with just a bedsheet? This was too much!
Having just dealt with one wave, another wave of sounds faintly appeared. My head started to throb. Suddenly, Yu Tang spoke up: "Brother, go that way, then turn left… then right, to the back door there."
The girl's breath was warm and alluring, her fragrance like a delicate orchid. Her soft lips seemed to accidentally brush against my earlobe, sending a shiver down my spine. Without asking Yu Tang why, I followed her directions.