That day, after I accompanied Su Wantang and Aunt Lin to buy swimsuits, the faint smell of the sea in the air hadn't dissipated, and I didn't leave the house again.
June has just begun, and the heatwave is already enveloping people like sticky syrup, making it difficult to even breathe.
The air-conditioned room became the only refuge, with the crackling sound effects of the game playing nearby.
My body is idle, but my bones feel like they've rusted, making a creaking sound.
The little imp, Wheat Ear, somehow caught wind of something.
The phone vibrated, and a sweet, cloying voice came through the static: "Silence~ I heard you guys are going to the beach? The villa must be big enough, right? Is it okay if I come too?"
Her cunning and alluring eyes immediately flashed before my eyes.
"Fine, one more won't make a difference."
I readily agreed, since it was a five-bedroom seaside villa to rent anyway.
I mentioned it during dinner that evening.
Dad, holding his wine glass, mumbled, "Oh...that's good. Mai Sui is quite a handful, it'll make things lively."
My mother lowered her head to pick up some food, her eyes quickly sweeping across my face. That look was like the shadow of a fish skimming beneath a calm sea, concealing an undercurrent I could understand.
Only Shen Youyi, who was sitting opposite me, slammed down her chopsticks with a "smack," her little mouth pouting so much it could hold an oil bottle, and poked the rice in her bowl with the tips of her chopsticks.
"Youyou?" I called her deliberately.
She turned her face away in a huff, snorted loudly, and her small shoulders were tense.
"Oh, is our little princess throwing a tantrum?" Dad was a bit tipsy and didn't understand what was going on.
My mother glanced at Shen Youyi, then at me, sighed softly, and said nothing.
In the following days, Shen Youyi became my little shadow—but a sullen, silent shadow.
If we bump into each other while walking, she'll turn her head away and her ponytail will whip my face in the wind; the fruit I cut for her will remain untouched on the table; even when I sit next to her while playing games, she'll jump up as if she's been pricked by a needle.
Nighttime became the crucial battleground.
Her door lock, thanks to my key and my insistence, has always been practically useless.
For several nights in a row, I pinned her down on her soft, fragrant bed and conquered her in the most primal and effective way.
"Ugh...no...stinky brother!" Shen Youyi initially twisted and struggled, but her fists hitting my back were weak and sounded more like angry punches.
She was wearing a thin nightgown, which I easily peeled off. Her young, full, and dazzlingly white body ignited a fire within me with every touch.
I nibbled at her neck, kneading her round, perky little breasts, my fingertips scraping over the suddenly hardening buds at the tips, causing her to tremble all over.
"Does adding wheat ears make you so sour?" I buried my face in her chest, my voice muffled in the softness, my hands moving quickly and ruthlessly, my fingertips tracing across her flat stomach, directly probing into that wet, warm, tight muddy ground, accurately finding that sensitive, engorged little bean, and vigorously rubbing and teasing it.
"Ah—! You…bastard!" Her body arched suddenly, her eyes instantly reddened, and her soft sobs were silenced by my lips.
He pulled down her pajama bottoms, parted her tightly pressed legs, and revealed her pink and moist private parts without reservation.
With my already rock-hard member erect, I relentlessly pushed through the hot, suffocating barrier, penetrating deep into her body, each thrust slamming fiercely against her supple cervix.
"Ugh...too deep...brother..." She was so shocked by the impact that she couldn't speak coherently, tears streaming down her face. Her hands gripped the back of my clothes weakly, and her tense body softened and surrendered under the continuous impact.
The tightness and sucking during the climax almost drove me crazy.
This has been happening for several nights in a row.
I fucked her until she was limp and her lower abdomen cramped. She curled up in my arms, sobbing and crying. Finally, with a thick nasal voice and lingering seductiveness, she reluctantly mumbled, "...Okay...okay then. Just her!" Only then was her jealousy completely drained.
Having appeased Shen Youyi, it was natural not to neglect her mother.
At night, when only even breathing could be heard in her room, I found my way there, knowing exactly where I was going. My father was already completely drunk and unconscious.
In the darkness, my mother always greeted me with a mixture of suppressed expectation and resentment.
Her more mature and alluring body, more so than Shen Youyi's, erupted with an even stronger response in the quiet night.
I thrust into her soft, juicy passage, my glans repeatedly and fiercely slamming open that familiar and tight cervix, filling the core of her life-giving body with scalding semen.
She bit down hard on the corner of the blanket, her whole body tense and spasming, fine beads of sweat soaking her hairline, and the suppressed sobs and satisfaction in her throat were the best response to me.
Each act of comfort left her with a hint of languid comfort and secret attachment in her eyes at the dinner table the next day, a touch of having been thoroughly nourished.
Time passed by amidst the heat, games, and intense "exercise" at night.
Finally, after Shen Youyi finished her college entrance exam, the whole family, including Mai Sui, unanimously decided: We'll set off tomorrow, we can't wait a moment longer!
The night before departure, the house was in complete chaos. Swimsuits, sunscreen, beach toys, Dad's fishing gear, Mom's sun hat... were scattered all over the floor.
I leaned against the doorframe and texted Su Wantang: "[Meet me at the entrance of the complex tomorrow morning at eight o'clock.]"
Then I clicked on the wheat stalk's avatar: [Get ready, meet at 8:00.]
Su Wantang replied simply: [OK.]
Wheat Ear displayed a series of excited emojis: [Received from BOSS! (/≧▽≦/) Sunshine! Beach! Here I come!]
Even through the screen, I can imagine how excited she is.
The next morning, the sun wasn't so scorching yet, but the air was already sticky and hot.
My dad's spacious seven-seater city SUV was parked in front of the door, its trunk crammed full.
The mother and the young child, wearing sun hats, were stuffing the last two bags of snacks into the gap.
Dad is doing a final check of the tire pressure.
"Uncle and Aunt! Shen Youyi! Good morning!" Mai Sui's voice was full of exaggerated energy as she dragged an oversized bright yellow suitcase over like a little sun.
She wore a cropped tank top and denim shorts, her long, white legs were dazzling, and her youthful energy was practically overflowing.
She winked at me, deliberately ignoring Shen Youyi's instantly tense face, sweetly greeted her parents, and then deftly shoved the suitcase into the trunk herself.
"Silence~" She leaned closer to me, lowered her voice, and winked: "Wasn't the 'comfort' just right? The little princess's eyes were all watery when she looked at you today."
A sweet scent of shower gel wafted into my nose.
"Shut up," I warned in a low voice, glancing at Shen Youyi. Sure enough, the girl was pursing her lips, staring at Mai Sui's arm pressed against mine with an unfriendly look.
I quickly and subtly moved half a step away.
Mai Sui winked at me, deliberately ignoring Shen Youyi's instantly tense face. After sweetly greeting her parents, she deftly shoved the box into the trunk herself.
"Silence~" She leaned closer to me, lowered her voice, and winked, "Wasn't the 'comfort' just right? The little princess's eyes were all watery when she looked at you today." A sweet scent of shower gel wafted into my nose.
"Shut up," I warned in a low voice, glancing at Shen Youyi. Sure enough, the girl was pursing her lips, staring at Mai Sui's arm pressed against mine with an unfriendly look.
I quickly and subtly moved half a step away.
Just then, a familiar black sedan smoothly glided up behind our car and came to a stop.
As the car door opened, a cool and calm atmosphere seemed to instantly neutralize the heat brought by the wheat ears.
Su Wantang stepped out first, still exuding that same aura of coldness. Her simple white T-shirt paired with light blue denim shorts made her legs look long and straight, and her long black hair shone with a cold light in the morning light.
Her gaze swept calmly over our whole family, finally landing on me, and she gave a barely perceptible nod, which was her way of greeting me.
Next came Aunt Lin, who was wearing an elegant light green dress that made her skin appear even whiter. With a gentle smile, she softly said, "You didn't have to wait long, did you? There was a bit of traffic on the way."
Upon seeing them, Mai Sui's eyes lit up like searchlights. She immediately abandoned me and rushed over like a joyful little bird: "Wantang! Aunt Lin! Good morning!" She opened her arms, as if to give Su Wantang a warm bear hug.
Almost instinctively, Su Wantang frowned slightly and subtly took a half-step back, avoiding the prelude to an overly enthusiastic embrace.
She simply raised her hand and gently patted Mai Sui's arm, her voice light and calm: "Good morning. Have you put your things away?"
That posture was just like a giant iceberg refusing to melt the warmth of a small sun.
Mai Sui missed her target, but didn't mind at all. She chuckled and turned to Aunt Lin beside her. She was quite obedient and didn't try to hug her, but instead affectionately took Aunt Lin's arm and leaned her little head in: "Aunt Lin, your dress is so pretty today! You look like a delicate little cabbage!"
Aunt Lin was amused by her and couldn't help but reach out and tap her forehead: "You little rascal, you always know how to make me happy."
Her gaze swept over me unintentionally, and there seemed to be a different meaning in her smile. It was gentle with a hint of reproach and the lingering fatigue from last night. Then it quickly fell on Su Wantang. "Hurry up and take the box down. Don't keep everyone waiting."
Su Wantang hummed in agreement and turned to pick up her and Aunt Lin's suitcases.
Her movements were swift and decisive, carrying an undeniable sense of independence.
Mai Sui immediately let go of Aunt Lin and ran over to offer her help: "Let me do it! Wantang, let me help you!" As she spoke, she reached out to grab the obviously smaller and lighter makeup bag in Su Wantang's hand.
Su Wantang paused for a moment, seemingly wanting to refuse, but seeing Mai Sui's expectant face that said, "Let me help you," she finally let go, handed over the bag, and said lightly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome!" Mai Sui hugged the small bag with satisfaction, as if she had received a reward. Then she turned to Aunt Lin's larger suitcase, rolled up her sleeves, and said, "Give me this heavy one! I'm strong!"
Watching Mai Sui fawn over the Su family mother and daughter, especially seeing how enthusiastically she treated Su Wantang, Shen Youyi pouted even more, gave a loud "humph," turned her head away, and deliberately said loudly to me, "Brother! Quickly check if there's any room left in the trunk! Don't crush my swimming ring!"
The voice was filled with such jealousy that even the smell of the sea couldn't mask it.