Sisters' Shared Indulgence
Li Bing's blunt words made perfect sense—she and Chu Fei were basically an old married couple now, with no reservations between them. But Li Xin had done the exact same thing earlier, sitting right in front of him naked as she ate breakfast and chatted away, her expression as casual as if it were the most normal thing in the world.
What the hell?
Daytime brought a mountain of tasks. Li Xin headed off first to her law firm to negotiate compensation with the relevant parties, then arranged for repair crews to fix up the company's smashed interiors. The damage outside was so severe it would likely require a full remodel. It wasn't until five or six in the afternoon that she finally had time to tag along with Chu Fei back to the beauty salon. They scoped out the site again, grabbed a set of preliminary design sketches from the surveyors on hand, and then she left.
But instead of heading home, Li Xin went straight to her sister Li Bing's apartment—and she dragged Chu Fei along under the pretense of giving them a ride back.
"Come on, fess up. How many times did you two go at it last night?"
Chu Fei froze in embarrassment. Weren't you asleep?
Even Li Bing, who feared nothing under the sun, suddenly flushed red and ducked her head.
"Fine, since neither of you wants to answer that, I'll switch questions." Li Xin tossed the blueprints onto the coffee table, propped her head on her hands, and stretched out on the sofa. Her eyes roamed up and down Chu Fei's body. "What did you use to beat that guy into such a pulp yesterday? Chu Fei, do you know legendary martial arts or something?"
"Uh..." Chu Fei started to shake his head in denial, but then he caught Li Bing looking up at him with sparkling, adoring eyes. He hesitated, unwilling to shatter that rush of vanity, and finally blurted out a half-truth.
"Kinda. I ran into a master when I was a kid. He taught me some stuff, and I practice when I can. I've got a bit more in me than the average guy..."
Not wrong, Chu Fei thought. His body did hold more than the ordinary— that swirl of black-and-white energy.
"So your so-called slimming massage is really some kind of internal energy technique. Makes sense. No wonder it's not just plain old massage!"
Li Xin nodded calmly, as if she'd suspected as much all along.
"That puts my mind totally at ease. No one else can copy your ability... and monopoly means maximum profits."
"Uh..." So that was her real concern—business.
"You free tonight? I've suddenly got a craving for a massage too. Right here at Bingbing's place... no problem, right? Your salon's closed anyway."
"No problem at all, but we don't have—" Chu Fei blinked, then grinned. "Never mind, none of that matters. Xin-jie, get on your stomach first. I'll wash up and come serve Her Highness properly..."
"No fair! Me too!" Li Bing bounced up, looped her arms around Chu Fei's neck. "Chu Fei, I wanna do it with Sis! You can handle that, right?"
"Of course..."
By the time Chu Fei returned from washing his hands, the Li sisters were both stark naked on the bed, their pale, perky asses wiggling right in his face. They were chatting away, and every so often Li Bing would gesture emphatically, making her soft, tender breasts quiver in rhythm—a breathtaking sight of sisterly beauty.
With her relationship to Chu Fei, Li Bing pulling this was no surprise. But Li Xin... how had she gotten so bold? Was it last night?
After all, Chu Fei had bathed them both without bothering with clothes afterward. The three of them had slept skin-to-skin. When Li Xin woke up, one quick think and she'd pieced it together. Plus, Chu Fei had already seen and touched every inch of her. Now she wanted a massage, with her sister right there naked beside her—it wasn't odd for her to let loose completely.
Seeing them like that, Chu Fei stripped off his shirt and climbed onto the bed. He started with Li Xin, his hands kneading and soothing her curves. They refined further, inching toward perfection, while under his palms she rediscovered that exquisite agony of pleasure. Soon she was clutching the pillow beneath her, moaning softly without restraint.
Li Bing watched her sister melt even more intensely than she ever had. She sat up, hands roaming wildly over Chu Fei. Before long, she was tugging at his clothes, pressing her body against his, kissing him hungrily. It threw off his rhythm badly, but that didn't stop his fingers from drifting lower... exploring the path to her depths once more.
It was fake down there, sure—but by teasing that mysterious G-spot, Chu Fei could still drive Li Xin to screaming, mind-shattering ecstasy.