Therefore, Yang Haoran had no choice but to sweet-talk his girlfriend, Ji Youxi, until she was in a pleasant mood, sparing Yaoyao from further suffering. In other words, his girlfriend, Ji Youxi, had intentionally refused to unclog Yaoyao’s milk ducts, waiting precisely for him to come and plead on Yaoyao’s behalf.
After this incident, Yang Haoran felt inwardly frustrated and secretly planned to take it out fiercely on his girlfriend, Ji Youxi, laterβfucking her so thoroughly she wouldn’t be able to get out of bed.
However, as a man, Yang Haoran wasn’t without his advantages. At the very least, his girlfriend Ji Youxi had explicitly stated that she relinquished the authority over her body to him. Even if he wanted to fit Ji Youxi with nipple rings, a pussy ring, or even pierce her clit, she would not refuse.
But Yang Haoran couldn’t bring himself to do it. He was willing to adorn his girlfriend with a jeweled anal plug, but he couldn’t bear to let various rings and piercings damage what was a perfect work of art.
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After hearing Yaoyao’s words, Yang Haoran thought it made sense. It wouldn’t be good if Yaoyao’s exam performance were affected by the pain from her engorged breasts.
So, he squeezed out another cup and drank it. But Yaoyao still felt full, so he squeezed yet another cup and drank that too. Just these three cups of milk made him feel completely full, to the point where he didn’t need breakfast.
Fortunately, Yaoyao said it was enough then.
Seeing her brother burping from fullness, Yang Mengyao (Yaoyao) felt a bit embarrassed and proactively asked her brother to slap her breasts a few times to vent. She knew her brother enjoyed slapping her tits.
Yang Haoran didn’t hold back either; he slapped Yaoyao’s enormous breasts several times, the pain making her bite her lower lip.
That delicate, pitifully charming look of hers stirred a rise of aggression in Yang Haoran. He slapped her pure and moving face, cursing and calling her a slut a few times.
Yang Mengyao pressed her lips together and obediently endured it. Being bullied by her brother had already become part of their daily routine as siblings.
Half of their relationship had taken on theζ¨‘εΌ of master and sex slave, while the other half retained the affection of brother and sister. This was inextricably linked to Yang Mengyao’s willingness to become her brother’s plaything.
Yang Haoran didn’t use much force, after all. If their mother were to see handprints on Yaoyao’s face later and got angry, it wouldn’t be good.
Afterward, the siblings went downstairs to the second floor as if nothing had happened. Neither of them considered the previous humiliation a big dealβone had the fetish, the other was willing; it was nobody else’s business.
After breakfast, Yang Haoran and Yaoyao were driven to school by Liu Ruoxi.
The school exams were conducted with classes shuffled; students weren’t in their original classrooms. This was because the exams determined class placements for the second year of high schoolβwhether students remained in the advanced class or were demoted to the regular class.
It was essentially to prevent cheating. Classmates always knew who the high achievers were, and familiarity made it easy to help each other cheat.
Yang Haoran and Yaoyao were assigned to the same classroom, but Yaoyao’s seat was at the front of the class, while he was assigned to the back.
It wasn’t yet exam time, so many students in the classroom were moving around and chatting noisily. The topic of discussion was none other than Yaoyao.
Because Yaoyao was sitting at the front of the classroom, her massive, voluptuous breasts pressed heavily against the desk, a majestic and spectacular sight. What boy could resist stealing more than a few glances?
Even if they were strangers, boys easily gathered to discuss a pretty girl because they were all interested and had a common topic.
Seeing this situation, Yang Haoran felt a headache coming on. If it was like this for Yaoyao, he wondered how things were over at Youxi’s place. Unfortunately, Youxi had been assigned to a different teaching building.
Perhaps because Yaoyao was also almost at her limit, she came to the back to find him and asked if he wanted to go out to the corridor for some fresh air.
Seeing Yaoyao approach him, Yang Haoran noticed the gazes of the pack of wolves in the classroom focus on them. He felt a bit helplessβwell, there was no staying in the classroom now.
He took Yaoyao out to the corridor, ignoring the envious looks shot their way from the surroundings.
Yang Haoran understood their mindset. If Yaoyao weren’t his sister and his sex slave, and he saw a big-breasted young girl with such an innocent face, if not rendered immobile, he would at least find it hard to resist taking a few extra glances.
Yaoyao complained to him that wherever she went now, she was the center of attention. When she said those boys probably wished they could drown in her breasts, Yang Haoran was amused by the description.
He teased Yaoyao, wondering what those boys would think if they could see her big tits adorned with nipple rings.
Her brother’s description instantly flushed Yang Mengyao’s pretty face crimson. She stamped her foot, turned around, and acted as if she didn’t want to pay her brother any attention.
Unfortunately, even with her back turned to Yang Haoran, he could still see the plump curves of her sideboobs spilling out from both sides of her back. So huge!
Yang Haoran marveled. Yaoyao was really getting more and more well-endowed. If there weren’t people around, Yang Haoran would have wanted to hug Yaoyao, play with her tits, and roughly torment her slutty big breastsβwhat man wouldn’t want to play with them?!
After a while, the teacher arrived. Yang Haoran and Yaoyao returned to their seats in the classroom. Now that the teacher was here, the students in the classroom were much more disciplined.
However, what left Yang Haoran speechless was that this male teacher, who looked respectable and proper, was no different from the boys in the classβalways sneaking glances at Yaoyao.
He even had Yaoyao distribute the exam papers. The way her enormous breasts trembled and bounced with each step was incredibly eye-catching, to say the least.
This time it was the physics exam. Yang Haoran answered the questions quickly, finishing in about half an hour. He spent another ten minutes checking over his answers twice before finally spinning his pen out of boredom, waiting for the bell to ring.
He had flown through these exam questions smoothly and effortlessly; they offered no challenge at all. Only the last question was somewhat interesting, requiring a few extra minutes of thought.
Next came English, Political Science, History, etc. Yang Haoran found them all relatively easy. For English, as long as you could read and understood grammar, the questions felt almost insulting.
History and Political ScienceδΈη¨θ―΄ (needless to say) were even more soβtraditional test-oriented education where rote memorization was sufficient.
After the exams finished, it was already past 5 PM. Exiting the classroom, Yang Haoran asked Yaoyao if she found the questions difficult, hoping to show off a bit (ε‘ε°θ΅ – Versailles, meaning brag/flaunt subtly). But Yaoyao’s reply of “Very simple” completely dashed Yang Haoran’s hopes of showing off.
He almost forgot that Yaoyao had been the top student since childhood; he, as her brother, relied on… technology (ι η§ζ – likely implying modern methods/tutoring, or perhaps less legit means? Context suggests he’s not the natural scholar she is).
What gave Yang Haoran slight comfort was that Yaoyao added later that the last question on the physics exam was a bit difficult, and she wasn’t sure if she could get a high score on it.
The siblings chatted as they walked out of the teaching building, heading towards the building where Ji Youxi was. Ji Youxi and Xiao Shaowan were in the same building, just on different floors.
They met up halfway. Zhou Shiwen, Wei Ming, and their girlfriends were also there. The group discussed the exam questions, talking and laughing as they left the school.
Outside the school, Auntie Shen had specially come to pick up Shiwen today. His mother was also there, and Auntie Hao Lei had come too. Their cars were parked close together, and they were chatting.
These women, including the several others swarming behind them, were mostly women intimately connected to Yang Haoran, except for Wei Ming’s girlfriend, Han Lili.
Even the girlfriend of his childhood friend Shiwen, Wen Ting, had been slept with by Yang Haoranβand right in front of Shiwen himself.