The Improper Strategy of Yandere

This is perhaps an extremely rare expression of true feelings.

He Xiao pulled open a corner of her long skirt and whispered in her ear, "Let me wipe your body before you go to sleep."

"No, no... No, Xiaoxiao, don't leave me..." The elder sister didn't know where she got the spirit from. When she heard him speak, she immediately half opened her eyes and stretched out her tender hand towards him.

He Xiao hurriedly held her hand and said, "Don't leave, don't leave. I will stay with Sister Xi forever. No one will separate us."

Xi Nanfeng felt relieved and pulled He Xiao to lie beside her. Only then did her body soften and a relieved smile appeared on her lips.

He Xiao just lay beside her and looked at her smile, which was like the Madonna in an ancient oil painting, breathtakingly beautiful under the dim night light.

"Brother He Xiao." Jian Ping, wearing a small vest, quietly pushed the door open while holding the pillow on his bed and called out in a low voice, "Where should I sleep?"

Jian Ping sleeps in two beds every night. She sleeps in the master bedroom in the first half of the night, and then runs to He Xiao's room in a daze after getting up to pee. Do you want her to sleep alone in her room?

He Xiao carefully moved Xi Nanfeng's hand away and got out of bed: "Apple will sleep here, and I'll sleep on the floor." How could he feel at ease if he didn't watch over these two women, one big and one small, at night?

The bed in Xi Nanfeng's master bedroom wasn't that big, and there wasn't much space left for He Xiao and Xi Nanfeng to lie down, so he might as well sleep on the floor.

"Apple, be quiet and let Sister Xi have a good sleep, okay?"

Jian Ping immediately covered her mouth and nodded heavily, but when she reached the bed, she remembered that she hadn't changed her clothes yet, so she raised a finger and whispered, "Brother He Xiao, I want to say something."

She didn't have pajamas, just a short-sleeved shirt and shorts at night. Every night Xi Nanfeng would tell her to take off her underwear and change into loose cotton clothes before going to bed.

He Xiao could only pull her to the living room to help her change clothes. Ping Guo carefully lifted up one of her well-proportioned long legs to take off her underwear. When she bent over, everything was visible: her two white and tender petals, and her pubic area was covered with lush hair.

Apple is a lively girl with a good figure and beautiful appearance. How could she become like this if she hadn't drunk toxic milk powder when she was a child, which caused her brain to not develop well?

He Xiao saw the pity in her eyes, and he smiled like he was coaxing a child and wanted to put a short-sleeved shirt on her, but Ping Guo shook her body and hugged him.

"What's wrong? Apple?"

"Brother He Xiao, I also want to try kissing you." Jian Ping tilted her head back. She was not short. She was 1.65 meters tall at the age of fifteen, almost reaching He Xiao's chin.

"Sister has kissed me before. Sister used to kiss me when she was a child. Now Sister Xi has kissed me before too. I have seen it all. You stick out your tongue and spit. I want it too!"

The naked girl curled up in his arms, looking up for a kiss, was still very lethal - the most important thing was that she would obey whatever He Xiao coaxed her to do.

He Xiao looked away, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and patiently advised: "Put on your clothes, then we can kiss, otherwise you are a bad apple."

"I don't want to be kissed on the face." Jian Ping exposed He Xiao's perfunctory words and pouted her lips and said, "Brother He Xiao, you must promise to kiss my mouth and stick out your tongue like the sisters, and you are not allowed to dislike my dirty saliva."

This is really cute. He Xiao patiently put his arm around her waist and she climbed up with her chin on his shoulder. She would not come down unless he agreed.

"Does Apple know what this means? You can't kiss randomly."

"I know! It's a contract between husband and wife to live together for the rest of their lives!"

Jian Ping frowned and said seriously, "Didn't you ask me last time if I agreed to live with my sister and Brother He Xiao for the rest of my life?" Her palm-sized face twisted into a ball of sorrow, "Did Brother He Xiao lie to me?"

"of course it's true!"

"Then kiss me quickly! I want to be like Sister Xi and Sister Li Zi!" Jian Ping gently bit his neck.

"Does Brother He Xiao think I'm too stupid to be your wife?" Seeing that the young man was slow to speak, Apple tilted her head cautiously to observe his expression, and then she pursed her lips and said as a concession.

"I understand. We can let Sister Li Zi be Brother He Xiao's first wife, and I'll be his second wife." Jian Ping carefully observed the boy's expression.

He didn't seem to hate her, but he didn't say anything either. He just held her waist tightly with his arms, which made her feel at ease.

"Even if I don't want to be a concubine, I can be a kitten. Brother He Xiao, I have read your magazine many times. There is a little female cat in it... I want to put that into my body..."

She hooked her toes and tried it, smiling: "Brother He Xiao has it too, so I want to try it too."

Is it the cat girl? He Xiao hugged her, trying to laugh but unable to. If Apple really studied that magazine thoroughly, then Li Zi and the elder sister could not compare with her in knowledge.

"Little Apple, don't be a little cat, but a concubine." He Xiao stroked the back of her neck, "Since I promised Apple, I will certainly not break my promise."

"So can I sign the contract?" Jian Ping came over happily.

He Xiao nodded vigorously and said lovingly, "From now on, Apple will follow me for the rest of her life, but you can't regret it."

"What does regret mean?" Jian Ping thought for two seconds, and then love overwhelmed all rationality. She raised her snow-white neck, pressed their lips tightly together, and did not separate for a long time.

It was already late at night and the lights were off in the living room, but the bright moon outside the window shone like water, casting a light on the naked girl and the boy holding her.

Apple licked her lips, her fair face glowing red: "It's really different, it feels so special, my heart is beating super fast, anyway... I'm very happy."

She shrank her neck and came closer, and after a moment she gasped and swallowed her saliva and said, "Brother He Xiao, I can't tell what my mouth tastes like."

He Xiao put a short-sleeved shirt on her to cover the snowy scenery. "Of course, the apple tastes like apple, a little sour, but mostly sweet."

"That little bit of sourness must be because I still need to grow for another two years! It will be sweet when it's ripe!" Jian Ping smiled innocently, pushing away the shorts that He Xiao handed over, feeling a little confused.

"It's not over yet, Brother He Xiao." Jian Ping turned over, leaned against the wall, lowered her body, and said gently, "There's more to come in the magazine. We can't give up halfway."

He Xiao slapped her, and she trembled like jelly. She cried out softly, pouted and turned back, "Brother He Xiao, please don't hit me, and be gentle when you hit me."

She knew to hit him gently. He Xiao rolled his eyes. If he bled, would he cry so hard that the whole building would know what he was doing?

"I won't be so careless to keep a greedy little cat like you." He Xiao untied his belt and hugged her slender waist, "Let's try another way first."

Chapter 83: Procrastination

"Woo..." The girl let out a loud cry and her legs and abdomen twitched violently. If Apple hadn't been lying on the wall with He Xiao holding her waist, she would have slipped and fallen to the ground.

After being absent-minded for a moment, Apple's eyes slowly focused. She reached out her hand and wiped it. She opened her mouth slightly and exhaled softly: "Brother He Xiao, did you put it in just now? I felt like it was dragging its feet..."

"Of course not." He Xiao hugged her slender and strong waist and kissed the back of her neck: "It's a bit painful for girls the first time, and the apple still needs to grow."

Jian Ping was only fifteen, and it was very rude to take her virginity just against the wall of the living room.

"It's so comfortable, you know Brother He Xiao, it's that kind of... um? Like floating." Jian Ping wiped it with her hand and was stunned when she saw the sticky feeling on her hand.

"Wow! How could this be? I thought it was pee, how could it be sticky?" Apple wrinkled his nose and sniffed it, then smiled: "It doesn't smell bad."

She thought that Brother He Xiao probably wouldn't mind. She lowered her head and looked through her apart legs. There was a lot of liquid on the ground, slowly dripping down her skin.

"Apple needs to wash her butt again." He Xiao took out some tissue and wiped her butt. The girl reached out and touched her lower back curiously. Her hand was white.

"It's still hot. What is this? Brother He Xiao, what did you pour on my butt?"

"This is something that can make Apple pregnant with a little Apple." He Xiao couldn't stand the girl asking questions, so he got some water, squatted down and slowly wiped her hands: "It's proof that you like Apple."

"I like Brother He Xiao, too." She leaned over and kissed He Xiao's face sweetly, then stared at the mist on her hands awkwardly. When she heard that it was proof of her love, she was reluctant to wipe it off.

He simply wiped his skin again, collecting all the "proofs of love" he could get into his hands, and lightly grasped them, emitting a strange and decadent smell.

He Xiao cleaned up for her, and seeing her in a daze, he couldn't help laughing, and urged her to go wash her hands. Ping Guo responded, and when she saw He Xiao turning around to prepare the floor mat, she quietly went into the kitchen.

There was a row of glass bottles on top of the refrigerator, which were her collection of apple juice and other drinks, washed clean and sparkling in the moonlight.

The girl looked at it in embarrassment. She clasped her hands together to hold the shallow pool, and she had no hands free to reach the bottle.

Fortunately, there was Sister Xi's water cup on the table in the living room. Jian Ping poured it all in carefully, fearing that any water would be lost.

"Sister Xi, can I borrow your water cup?" Jian Ping scraped her palms clean with the edge of the open cup, stood on tiptoe, and selected her favorite glass bottle on the refrigerator.

I poured it all in, but there was still some water stuck in the cup and I couldn't pour it all out. Apple was so anxious that he scraped it with his hands for a long time, but there was still a lot left.

"No way..." Jian Ping looked at the glass bottle with regret, filled the bottom of the bottle, tightened the lid, and wanted to find a place to hide it, but after walking around the living room, she couldn't think of a good place.

I'd better put it in the refrigerator, I heard it can keep it fresh...

"Apple, go to bed quickly." He Xiao picked up the mop and cleaned the corner. The puddle of water had to be dealt with quickly.

"Oh, okay, Brother He Xiao." Jian Ping simply waved her hand and slipped into the master bedroom.

Hey, what a silly and cute apple, He Xiao sighed in his heart, the two sisters are quite similar, the pear and apple both have a lot of juice, and it will be everywhere if you squeeze it.

Sister Xi Nanfeng was much more reserved. She didn't like to make any noise and didn't like him to see her shameful appearance, but she had nerve damage and was prone to incontinence.

So the elder sister either gave him stockings or only allowed him to touch her when she was bathing her.

In this way, the impurities that her body could not help but release would be washed away along with the clean water, perhaps saving her face...

But He Xiao still had to say that the physical sensations of hot water and her incontinence were completely different. It was easy to find.

He was not as averse to physical problems as Xi Nanfeng.

After so many years, she has long been accustomed to it. The elder sister is probably feeling shy and embarrassed now, but in fact she still cooperates with him in changing her diaper with a wooden face.

When I opened the window of the living room, a gust of warm wind blew in my face, blowing away the dry and sticky humidity in the living room. It is now early June and it is almost time to turn on the air conditioner.

If Apple had not been taken back by Dr. Jian by then, he would have to sleep on the floor in the master bedroom in order to save electricity. In previous years, he and Xi Nanfeng usually slept on opposite sides of the bed in the master bedroom.

Back in the master bedroom, Pingguo had already fallen into a light sleep with her eyes closed. Sister Xi was still the same, with flushed cheeks, sweat on the snow-white skin under her collarbone, and her mouth open, saying something unclear.

With their foreheads touching, the elder sister's temperature was not high, but she was sweating. She must be very dizzy and couldn't sleep well.

"You'll feel much better after a good night's sleep." He Xiao kissed her lips, then lay down on the floor next to her and closed his eyes.

He Xiao woke up to the sound of Xi Nanfeng's intermittent voice. He was stunned for two seconds before getting up to check on the sick beauty on the bed.

The elder sister's pretty face flushed red, she squinted her eyes and shook her head constantly, muttering softly, and the apple on the side had long disappeared.

He Xiao touched her forehead and found it was not hot. He took her temperature again and found that her fever had subsided - that was because she was too hot to sleep and was now half asleep and half awake.

As soon as he touched her nightgown, he immediately felt his fingertips were wet. He Xiao thought something was wrong, and when he turned on the night light, he saw that she looked like she had been fished out of the water, with sweat all over her body.

It would be strange if he could sleep well since he was sweating and it was hot. He Xiao looked at the time and it was just past one o'clock. He poked his elder sister's face and she looked at him with sleepy eyes.

"Sister Xi, shall I wipe your body and change your clothes before going to bed?"

Xi Nanfeng shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Xiao, I want to drink some water."

He Xiao went to the living room to find her water cup, poured warm water and brought it to her mouth. Under the night light, her jade-like skin was covered with a layer of gold, exuding a rich feminine charm.

"It's so strange, Xiaoxiao, what kind of medicine did you put in it? It tastes so weird." Xi Nanfeng drank the water in one breath, smacking his lips and speaking with a stiff tongue.

She felt that the smell seemed a bit like... like what? She was dizzy and couldn't remember it for a moment. She dragged her legs and looked at the stockings, and suddenly thought of something.

Xi Nanfeng still remembered the agreement between He Xiao and her, to give him a pair of stockings every day. Today, when she came back, she had a severe headache and did not have time to give the stockings to the child.

"There's no medicine in the cup. Just take some pills tomorrow and you'll be fine - and why are you thinking about this now?" He Xiao took another cup of warm water, and she drank a few sips in succession before it seemed that the odor had been suppressed.

"Let me wipe your body again and change your clothes. You see, you're all wet." He Xiao held the hem of her skirt. Xi Nanfeng liked to wear skirts that were long enough to cover her legs. It would be strange if she wasn't hot in the summer.

Chapter 84 The elder sister refuses to change clothes

"Change clothes... No, no, no, no!" Xi Nanfeng muttered, her eyes wide open as she pressed the hem of her skirt and said firmly, "This... isn't hot! I'll change tomorrow!"

"How can you sleep like this? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" He Xiao would not let his elder sister do whatever she wanted. He had seen it so many times, but she was still so shy.

She had no strength to resist. He Xiao rolled up a corner of her long skirt, revealing her slender legs in black stockings, but at the thighs, they were torn and had many holes.

This is... He Xiao was stunned, staring at the large, hideous, dark purple-blue skin under the stockings. He carefully tore off a thin layer of cloth, his voice trembling.

"Sister Xi...why are you torturing yourself?"

"No, no..." Xi Nanfeng lowered his head and touched his head helplessly: "Xiao Xiao, have you forgotten? I don't feel any pain, I don't feel anything - I just feel useless."

During the day, He Xiao left with the blonde Rakshasa woman. Xi Nanfeng stared blankly at the security door slowly closing, and instinctively wanted to follow them while pushing his wheelchair.

For many years, Xiaoxiao always told her clearly where he was going and when he would be back home before going out. He was a very punctual and well-behaved child who never let herself think too much.

She has always been proud of Xiaoxiao, this growing child with excellent academic performance, who achieved results that impressed his music teacher after just two years of piano practice.

He was also very obedient, could take care of himself, thought about himself, and never made things difficult for her...

The child, who might also be her husband, whom she loved so much was taken away and taken to an unknown place to face dangerous people and things.

If...if it was a normal mother, what would she do?

You won't stay at home in a wheelchair, will you? Xi Nanfeng's brown eyes were soaked with tears before he knew it, and they slowly flowed down in two lines.

She thought of her mother. Her father was driving drunk and was driving their family when they had a car accident at an intersection. The first thing Xi Nanfeng saw when she opened her eyes was her mother's tilted head in the front seat, staring at her intently.

The deformed car body bound her legs like a big lock. She stayed where she was, screaming and trying to straighten her mother's neck, trying feebly until she passed out from the pain.

After waking up, I couldn't stand up again.

"I can't... let Xiaoxiao go alone, I can't..." She couldn't be trapped in the car crying like she was in the car accident, she couldn't be confined to a wheelchair!

The pain in her spine felt like thousands of swords piercing her heart, and the pain went straight to her forehead through her internal organs. The paralyzed woman said nothing, and just pushed the wheel while beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down her face.

He propped up his upper body and used his bones to support his entire body weight—and then... he suddenly fell to the ground!

Xi Nanfeng lay on the ground, ignoring Apple's trembling screams, almost biting his teeth, pounding his thigh hard, and cheering himself up with red eyes.

"Xi Nanfeng, why are you so useless? Stand up! Stand up! Don't you want to protect Xiao Xiao? Don't you want to give Xiao Xiao a mother? How can you leave him alone? How can you?"

She twisted her thigh flesh fiercely - phantom pain suddenly burst out from her mind, and she recalled the vague memories before the age of sixteen, and recalled the feeling of pain.