Seeing Shen Weiwei crouch down, Yu Tang bit her red lips, her dark eyes quickly scanning her surroundings.
A purple mist, like a wall, permeated the area, seemingly isolating two different worlds within a ten-meter radius of a streetlamp at the corner.
Yu Tang's bracelet could no longer detect the signal from the motorcycle… An eerie atmosphere permeated the air, yet Yu Tang found there was nowhere to escape.
Reuniting with Shen Weiwei under these circumstances was incredibly difficult for Yu Tang. Most of the Star Girls were innocent and naive, many having lost their families and never even finished school; their entire world revolved around their small family, "Mu Yu Hai Tang."
To Yu Tang, these girls were easy to manipulate, except for one.
That was Shen Weiwei.
Yu Tang harbored a deep-seated fear of her, not because her virginity had been given to her brother, which made her feel threatened—her brother didn't even remember taking her virginity; it was like an appetizer, or perhaps something she had deliberately controlled.
If her brother didn't even remember taking her virginity, why had she gone through all that trouble to preserve that tender membrane from the old monster Jiang?
To her, Shen Weiwei's virginity, like her sister's, was merely a stepping stone.
However, Yu Tang hadn't expected…this girl to be so similar to her at heart.
Even more intense was the subtle, profound jealousy hidden beneath her smile.
Even she had never considered tearing her sister to pieces, but this girl before her might truly rip her apart, like cherry-scented sashimi smeared with wasabi, accompanied by a strange, gleeful smile.
Bite by bite, slice by slice…
The smiling girl was unaware that she had learned some magic from Old Monster Jiang, and her spiritual sensitivity was extraordinary; she vaguely sensed this.
Therefore, Yu Tang was "friends" with everyone in "Mu Yu Hai Tang," except Shen Weiwei. This applied to both Yu Tang and herself.
And she didn't know when Shen Weiwei had acquired such abilities. The current situation made her heart sink slightly.
Shen Weiwei, however, seemed completely unconcerned about Yu Tang behind her. She tiptoed slightly, her delicate, white hands stroking the thick, reddish-purple, purplish-black fleshy shaft.
The girl's technique was extremely skillful. Several beautiful fingers supported the shaft, which was difficult to grasp in one hand, her soft palms moving up and down like a dance, as if doing needlework, exceptionally supple and flexible.
"Hah..."
Kang Sheng's bloodshot red eyes were fixed intently on the snow-white, soft hand. His breathing was heavy and labored, his entire body trembling with excitement. His penis was erect, the glans, swollen like a peeled egg, oozing a clear pre-ejaculate that gradually stained the girl's palm.
Even so, Kang Sheng seemed to be bound by something invisible, unable and unwilling to move.
Yu Tang took a step back, but as she approached the purple mist, her instincts kicked in, sensing danger. She stopped, and speaking casually to the girl crouching before her—a girl with a slender waist and shapely hips—she said:
"Weiwei, when did you acquire such powerful abilities?"
"Why didn't you say so sooner? Would we have needed to be defiled by Xu Pengxuan then?"
Shen Weiwei withdrew her hand, gracefully stood up, and turned to face Yu Tang, a half-smile playing on her lips. She said, "When did our Miss Luo become like us, a group of helpless orphans, destined to be taken by Xu Pengxuan?"
Like the other girls, Shen Weiwei's family suffered the same fate when she was kidnapped—for lust, these girls with abundant yin essence would become his possessions, and he would naturally not allow them any further attachments.
Only Yu Tang, though she suffered the same fate, had her family remain unharmed.
Yu Tang pursed her lips slightly. She didn't want to get entangled with Shen Weiwei right now. The most important thing was… how to ascertain Shen Weiwei's thoughts. Yu Tang's heart sank slightly. If Shen Weiwei truly harbored the same jealousy towards her as she sensed…
Then now… a light sheen of sweat appeared on Yu Tang's smooth, alabaster-like back, revealing fine, muscular muscles.
Even when she was kidnapped by the lustful Charles, it probably wasn't as perilous as this.
"Brother…"
Yu Tang murmured to herself. Although she knew he wouldn't appear like a divine intervention, her heart felt a sense of comfort, gradually overcoming her slight fear.
Yu Tang strode towards Shen Weiwei, her shapely, exceptionally long legs, accentuated by her tight black leather outfit.
A glint of something arose in Shen Weiwei's eyes, and a playful smile appeared on her face.
Yu Tang's firm, pert breasts rose and fell slightly as she uttered a sentence that instantly changed Shen Weiwei's composed expression.
"You...you've seen your brother, haven't you?"
"You even showed him the video of me being...played with by Xu Pengxuan?"
Yu Tang tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, a slight smile playing on her lips. "But you don't know, in your brother's heart, I'll always be 'little sister.' Your trick won't work."
"Especially since he doesn't even remember taking my virginity."
The girl's pretty face was pure, innocent, and tinged with a hint of shy resentment. Despite Shen Weiwei's increasingly gloomy expression, she continued, "But even so, he still chased away Xu Pengxuan and Simon for my sake."
A blush of happiness appeared on the girl's face, her cheeks flushed, like cherry blossoms, making her exceptionally charming and beautiful.
She looked at the motionless Shen Weiwei, her chest heaving, and took a deep breath. "I think I understand how you feel, just like I do."
"I used to be like you, liking my brother, innocently dreaming of marrying him."
"I also have a beautiful older sister. She was very mischievous when she was little, always teasing my brother, calling him 'stupid pig.' My brother accidentally saw her after taking a bath, and she ignored him for days… I thought back then that she didn't like my brother."
"Until one night, I got up to go to the bathroom with my doll. Passing by my sister's room, I heard a meowing sound like a kitten in heat."
"The door wasn't closed, and there were wet footprints on the floor. Peering through the crack… I saw my sister's bathrobe on the floor, her milky-white body kneeling naked on the bed."
"Beautiful, perky breasts, though still smaller than…" Yu Tang's pretty face flushed slightly, her small hand gently stroking her full, perky, rounded breasts, their shape somewhere between a teardrop and a peach.
"It can't compare to what I have now, but back then, I was much better than most boys."
"My sister, while kneading her firm, pointed breasts, pinching her cherry-red nipples, also reached her hand... down to her genitals. Her face was as red as a ripe apple, and her eyes were misty."
"My sister's vulva, like mine, was hairless. I always thought we were the same..."
"But that day," a hint of confusion and unspoken resentment flashed in the girl's eyes, "I saw my sister's labia, parted by her fingers, so wet and oily, like swollen, cherry-red peach petals, so delicate and beautiful."
"I finally realized that we were the same, yet so different."
"I heard my sister biting her lip and moaning, her voice tinged with my brother's name..." "...Well, not a name, but 'idiot,' 'fool'... Unlike during the day when you frowned, looking disgusted, now you're like a nightingale singing, both shy and alluring..."
