Our Little Secret
Chapter 62: Our Little Secret
“I’ve figured it out!!” As Helen’s tongue explored Xiao Yi’s anus, she finally tasted the popping candy: “It’s pineapple flavor!!”
Helen excitedly took off her glasses and clapped her hands happily. “I won!”
“Ugh! ~~~” Xiao Yi let out a comfortable moan as a wave of pleasure, akin to an orgasm, swept through his body, and he collapsed onto the bed in bliss.
It was only then that Helen realized what she had been exploring all along was actually her brother’s anus.
“Brother!!” Helen screamed angrily, biting down hard on Xiao Yi’s buttocks and leaving a tooth mark: “You’re so mean! !”
“Ouch! ~~~ All right, all right! Helen, I’ve played with you for so long already. Mom, Dad, and Jerry should be back soon. Give me my money now.”
After the rush of pleasure and madness, a faint sense of guilt began to wash over Xiao Yi, making him feel a pang of remorse.
He had just deep-throated his own sister, and on top of that, he’d shot all his semen right into her mouth.
Although they hadn’t had sex, doing this still left Xiao Yi with a sense of guilt akin to pedophilia and incest.
Right now, he just wanted to get out of there as fast as possible; he didn’t even dare to look at his sister Helen.
“I mean what I say! I won’t back out!”
Helen, looking thoroughly satisfied, wiped the semen from the corner of her mouth, then reached into a drawer, pulled out a card, and handed it to Xiao Yi. “Bro, this is all my savings—over thirty thousand dollars. It’s all yours. Next time… next time you have to play with me again… okay?”
Taking the bank card from Helen’s pleading, hopeful hands, Xiao Yi even felt as if he were selling himself.
“Alright, but you have to promise me—this is our secret! You can’t tell anyone!”
Xiao Yi swallowed nervously. If Peter Brandt found out about what had just happened, he’d probably shoot him without a second thought.
As for Stephanie Seymour…
Xiao Yi wasn’t quite sure how to handle her either.
“Then it’s a deal! This is our secret!”
Helen excitedly high-fived Xiao Yi, then kissed him on the cheek and said, “Next time… next time can you rub your thing against my little pussy? I’m so looking forward to it…”
Helen’s voice trembled with a mix of pleading and anticipation.
“If you’re a good girl and do as your big brother says, I might consider it!”
Xiao Yi gave Helen’s little butt a slap, pulled up his pants, slipped his bank card into his pocket, and slipped out quietly, leaving behind an expectant Helen, alone on the bed, savoring the game they’d just played.
How could a young girl just discovering her sexuality resist such temptation? Sex is like Pandora’s box—once opened, it can never be closed again.
That sensation of pleasure seeping into the very soul is even more addictive than drugs.
……
With the money in hand, Xiao Yi was in high spirits.
He hadn’t expected Helen to be so wealthy—she’d handed over more than thirty thousand dollars to him in one go. With that money, the rest would be a breeze!
Xiao Yi dialed Sean’s number immediately.
“Hello? Who is this?” Sean’s impatient voice came through the phone.
“Sean, come to my room right now. I need to talk to you.” With that, Xiao Yi hung up the phone.
When dealing with someone like Sean, there was no need for excessive words. All he had to do was hold a leverage over him while constantly offering him benefits, and he could gradually bring him under his control.
Talking too much with him would only expose his own weaknesses, giving Sean a way to escape.
After all, Sean was a professional trained by the U.S. Special Forces. If it came down to a battle of wits, Xiao Yi knew he wouldn’t stand a chance against Sean.
Tonight was Sean’s shift at the villa, so he arrived quickly.
“Knock, knock, knock…” Before long, Xiao Yi heard a series of deep, steady knocks coming from outside the door.
Xiao Yi opened the door and saw Sean standing respectfully outside. Without a word, he handed Sean his bank card and said, “Sean, go out and withdraw all the US dollars from this account. Also, get me 200 rounds of M16 rifle ammunition.”
“Young Master…” Sean looked at Xiao Yi strangely and asked, “Young Master… what do you need so many bullets for? Also… you don’t have a gun permit. Taking my gun is illegal… why don’t you just give it back to me…”
“Click!”
The sound of a pistol’s safety being disengaged echoed through the room. Xiao Yi pressed the gun against Sean’s head and said coldly, “Sean, you do exactly what I tell you to do. Why are you asking so many questions? Illegal? I think you should know American law! If I shoot you right now, given my age and the fact that the gun is yours, not only will I not go to jail, but your family will be in trouble too!”