These words made Yang Mengyao’s face flush crimson, and she lowered her head in shame. Yang Haoran thought the little lass was too embarrassed to answer and decided not to press her. Unexpectedly, with her head bowed and lips pressed together, she stammered out a reply in a very soft voice.
“Yaoyao… never… said she… was unwilling…”
Hearing this sent a thrill of delight through Yang Haoran’s heart. He affectionately stroked Yaoyao’s head, but the words he spoke were utterly lewd: “Yaoyao, you really are a good little cow. Brother loves you just like this. Remember, Yaoyao, you are just a pet that Brother keeps. You must do whatever Brother tells you to do.”
“Mhm!”
Yang Mengyao, her face still red, responded with a voice as faint as a mosquito’s hum. She never resisted becoming her brother’s plaything. Even if it meant being just a cow, as long as it was for her brother, she could offer herself up completely without reservation.
When they eventually left the room, Yang Mengyao, the school’s pure and busty beauty, was wearing a collar and dog leash, crawling on the floor as Yang Haoran led her out.
Her tender pink rosebud was plugged with a pink gemstone anal bead. Her snow-white, enormous breasts, with theirι²ηΊ’cherry-like tips, were adorned with silver nipple rings. Every part of her body resembled a petβa pet dressed up by its owner.
Yang Haoran led his little cow, Yaoyao, around the manor. Spurred by a whim, he even made Yaoyao eat grass, only stopping when she complained of the bitterness and spat it out.
The manor’s environment was quite elegant and tranquil. As it was private property, Yang Haoran wasn’t worried about being seen. At this moment, he was like a young cowherd, leading Yaoyao around everywhere.
Yang Mengyao’s delicate body was completely naked except for those accessories. On all fours, she crawled across the grass. Her massive, snow-white breasts hung down, swaying with her movements. Her perky, pale buttocks, under Yang Haoran’s direction, swayed slightly from side to side, a sight that was both arousing and aesthetically pleasing.
When they reached the pond, Yaoyao said she was tired, so Yang Haoran stopped. He sat by the bridge, watching the koi carp swish their tails in the pond, feeling utterly content.
Yang Mengyao leaned against her brother’s shoulder. Even though he still held the leash attached to the collar around her neck, she felt immensely satisfied in her heart, even experiencing a sweet, girlish sensation,δΉε·§ε°accompanying her brother as he watched the fish.
“Sigh… I don’t seem to see Jinbao?”
Yang Haoran looked around carefully. Although the pond was filled with koi of various colors, he couldn’t find the one that had spat water at him.
“Jinbao? What’s that?”
Yang Mengyao looked at her brother, puzzled.
“Jinbao is a koi carp that Aunt Shen kept since she was little. It’s entirely golden, very beautiful. Aunt Shen was very fond of it…”
Yang Haoran told Yaoyao all about Jinbao, stories Aunt Shen had told him.
“Back then, I joked about stewing it, and Aunt Shen almost hit me!”
“Ah… Brother, look quick… is that the one?”
Just as Yang Haoran was speaking, Yaoyao suddenly exclaimed, urgently pointing at a plump koi that had surfaced. Under the sunlight, its entire body was golden and glittering.
When Yang Haoran saw it, the fat koi also looked at Yang Haoran. A naked human girl was still accompanying him, but it wasn’t its owner. It glanced at Yang Haoran, then, losing interest, sank back into the pond.
“Stupid fat fish… Since Aunt Shen isn’t here, it won’t even spit water at me.”
A smile appeared on Yang Haoran’s face. He almost thought he saw the fat fish roll its eyes at him. Aunt Shen was right; this carp was indeed quite intelligent, no wonder she treasured it so much.
Even disregarding its intelligence, the fish was plump and entirely golden, its appearance was absolutely top-notch!
“Brother, let’s go get some feed for it. It’s so pretty.”
Hearing Yaoyao’s eager voice, Yang Haoran understood. Yeah, this big-headed fish seemed to be quite popular with girls.
“Alright, let’s go back and get some feed.”
Yang Haoran agreed and led Yaoyao back the way they came.
…
Meanwhile, in the bedroom.
After waking up, it was already noon. Liu Ruoxi picked up her phone from the bedside table, wanting to check the time.
As the screen lit up, several messages came into view:
Wenwen: “Master brought Yaoyao to the manor today. He’s going to put nipple rings on Yaoyao.”
Wenwen: “Master played with me for a bit, then played like that with Yaoyao too.”
Wenwen: “Image (JPEG)”
11:36 AM.
Wenwen: “Master put the nipple rings on Yaoyao, then led Yaoyao out for a walk around the manor!”
12:23 PM.
Wenwen: “Master and Yaoyao came back, got some fish feed, are going to feed the fish Sister Shen keeps.”
The time on the lit screen was 12:29 PM. The newest message was already six minutes old. Liu Ruoxi looked at them, her hands and feet turning cold. Especially that one photoβtheθε½±was all too familiar to her. However, the girl clinging to thatθε½±’s shoulder like a koala, completely naked, her faceβboth innocent and beautifulβflushed crimson, struck Liu Ruoxi like a bolt of lightning, freezing her in place!
Yaoyao!
Liu Ruoxi’s mind went completely blank. A wave of dizziness washed over her, her vision seeming to tilt and spin. She forced herself to zoom in on the photo until Yaoyao’s pretty face almost filled the entire screen, becoming slightly blurred yet remaining painfully “clear”!
“Yang… Hao… ran!”
A suppressed, gritted sound erupted from the bedroom. The icy voice seemed devoid of any warmth, intertwined with heartache, fury, hatred, disbeliefβa tumult of emotions as if one were caught in a howling blizzard on a bitterly cold winter plain, the wind lashing against one’s cheeks like knives.
Her tall, prominent peaks heaved violently, her breathing became utterly ragged. Liu Ruoxi looked at each message, her heart bleeding. Even though she had been somewhat prepared, she still wished she could tear him into a thousand pieces. How… how dared he?
How dared he?
That was his biological sister!
Liu Ruoxi’s mind was a chaotic mess. Various thoughts tangled together like a ball of yarn, occupying her brain, making it impossible for her to calm down.
After a moment, Liu Ruoxi’s expression became blank, her face ashen. She sent a message to Wenwen:
“Watch him. If he tries to leave, delay him. I’m coming right now.”
BANG! The bedroom door slammed shut. The room returned to silence. After a series of hurried footsteps, the sound of a car engine starting echoed from downstairs…