Three Brothers and Sisters

Chapter 2

Xiang Yang turned his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Wanyan pursed her lips, hesitant to speak. After a long while, she said, "I... Let's not stay at the inn in the village. Let's spend the night here... Is that okay?"

Xiang Yang was greatly surprised and said, "Why is that?"

Zhao Wanyan blushed and said, "There may be some people in the village looking for me now..."

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "Is Miss Zhao worried about those mountain bandits? You can rest assured. Even if there were ten times as many of them, I, Xiang, can handle them with ease."

Zhao Wanyan quickly shook her head and said, "It's not them... Anyways, I don't want to be found by those people..."

Xiang Yang was puzzled. Seeing Zhao Wanyan's delicate brows slightly furrowed, looking at a loss for words, he said, "If Miss has something hard to say, I won't ask. It doesn't matter if we don't stay at the inn. I'm just afraid Miss isn't used to sleeping in the wild."

Zhao Wanyan's face showed joy, and a faint dimple appeared. She said softly, "Thank you, Young Master Xiang." Then her face blushed again, and she whispered, "I still need to ask Young Master Xiang to do me another favor..."

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "Just say it."

Zhao Wanyan's face was extremely red, her hands tightly clasped together, and she turned her head aside. Only a voice as soft as a mosquito could be heard: "Please... Please, Young Master Xiang, check if there's anyone around... I... I want... I want to take a bath in the river..." As she spoke, she didn't dare to raise her head at all, rubbing her fingers, looking both shy and uneasy.

Xiang Yang laughed heartily. Gathering his internal energy, he used his light - body technique, crossed the bridge, passed through the forest, looked around, and quickly circled back to the original place. He said, "There are people, but only two. One is Miss, and the other is this humble one. What should we do?"

Zhao Wanyan's heart thumped. She said in a low voice, "Thank you, Young Master Xiang... Um... You..."

Xiang Yang clapped his hands and said, "Right, I'll just sleep behind the bridge pier. I definitely won't peek at Miss."

Zhao Wanyan let out an "um" and said, "It would be best... It would be best if you don't sleep. In case someone comes, I... I..."

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go stand guard." Then he strode away, waded into the river, and stood on the other side of the bridge.

Zhao Wanyan looked at his back. Suddenly, she felt a heat on her face and thought secretly in her heart, "I'm afraid of others peeking, but why am I not worried that he will violate me?"

She walked slowly to the riverside, her mind in a mess. Thinking that on the other side of the bridge was a handsome and unrestrained man, while she was going to bathe here, she became more and more shy as she thought about it. But at the same time, she felt an unconscious sense of reassurance. She felt that he was bright and straightforward and didn't need to be guarded against. As she thought, she gently took off Xiang Yang's outer robe, untied her tattered silk shirt, and like a pupa turning into a colorful butterfly, revealed a rarely - seen beautiful posture in the world...

On the other side of the bridge pier, although Xiang Yang couldn't see the scene in the river, with his profound internal energy, his ears could hear clearly. He heard the sound of clothes being rustled off, the sound of footsteps in shallow water, and the sound of "splash, splash" as she scooped water. Occasionally, he heard a silver - bell - like giggle, which was clear and moving. He didn't know what was going on behind the bridge, but his heart couldn't help pounding, and he didn't turn his head.

Xiang Yang took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, calming his mood a little. Suddenly, he heard Zhao Wanyan let out an "ah" of surprise. His heart skipped a beat, and he thought, "Could someone have come without my notice!" His mind was as quick as lightning. He leaped up, immediately flipped over the bridge, and was about to scold the intruder away, but he was stunned.

Under the half - moon's illumination, the moonlight shone on Zhao Wanyan's side - body, outlining her slender figure, graceful and charming. Her skin was like warm and soft white jade, indistinguishable from the moonlight. Was this exclamation because of something in the river? It wasn't that someone had intruded, but a golden koi that jumped out of the water. It leaped up right in front of her. Xiang Yang reacted extremely quickly and witnessed this scene. This golden carp was astonishingly gorgeous, but it was still not as delicate, flawless, and ethereal as Zhao Wanyan's body.

The golden carp leaped, its body gently sliding past a pair of delicate and upright breasts, giving a slight bounce. The fish's tail brought up an arc of water, which all splashed on Zhao Wanyan. She, who was already soaked all over, seemed to be covered with a piece of broken crystal. With a "plop," the golden carp fell back into the water.

Zhao Wanyan gently stroked her chest with her left hand, bent down to look into the water. Her originally disheveled long hair had been washed as smooth as silk, spreading out. The water rippled continuously, and the golden carp had already swam away.

Zhao Wanyan showed a smile on her face and said to herself, "I've never seen such a beautiful carp before..." Suddenly, she felt a figure beside her. Turning her head, she saw Xiang Yang had come across the bridge and was staring blankly at her.

"Ah!" Zhao Wanyan was both shocked and ashamed. She covered her chest with her hands and quickly hid her body in the water, only showing her head.

Xiang Yang woke up as if from a dream and exclaimed, "Sor... Sorry!" He quickly flipped back behind the bridge, gasped for a few breaths, still intoxicated. The beautiful scene just now was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he was afraid it would be unforgettable for the rest of his life. Although he was straightforward and bold with women, he was also very respectful. He had never seen a naked girl before, especially such a stunning one. He didn't know how Zhao Wanyan would react. He thought, "Whether she wants to hit or scold me, I deserve it. I rushed out without clarifying things, embarrassing her for no reason." He couldn't help but think of her appearance in the water again, feeling at a loss, restless. He sent out two palm strikes, leaving palm prints on the stone bridge pier. As for whether this bridge was an artistic masterpiece, he didn't pay attention.

I don't know how much time passed. Xiang Yang heard Zhao Wanyan's call: "Young Master Xiang, Young Master Xiang..."

He walked out from behind the bridge and saw that Zhao Wanyan had put on his robe. Her own upper - body clothes had been washed clean but were not dry yet and were hanging on a small tree. The large men's robe and long cloth skirt looked rather interesting. If it were normal, Xiang Yang would definitely laugh when he saw it, but now the atmosphere was extremely awkward, and neither of them could speak. Zhao Wanyan's skin was fairer than the bright moon, and her pink face was as red as a frosty maple. She pursed her lips from time to time and played with the hem of her clothes, extremely shy. When Xiang Yang wasn't in front of her just now, she could barely call out "Young Master Xiang" a few times. Now she couldn't say a word.

Xiang Yang suddenly said, "Miss Zhao, how old are you this year?"

Zhao Wanyan was stunned, lowered her head, and made a gesture of eighteen. Her heart was pounding, not knowing why he asked.

Suddenly, there was a series of slapping sounds. Xiang Yang's right hand waved continuously, slapping himself back and forth, giving himself thirty - six slaps in one breath. Zhao Wanyan was shocked and cried out, "What are you doing?"

Xiang Yang said, "I'm extremely ashamed! Miss entrusted me to watch around, but I ended up seeing Miss's body. Miss's parents have raised Miss for eighteen years. These thirty - six slaps are an apology to the two elders."

Zhao Wanyan heard this and showed a shy smile, saying, "What apology are you making to my parents? You... You didn't see their bodies."

Xiang Yang clapped his hands and said, "That's right! I should apologize to Miss." Then he raised his palm and was about to hit again.

Zhao Wanyan quickly grabbed his hand and said, "That's enough. Don't hit anymore!"

Xiang Yang felt her palm was soft. When his wrist was held by her two small hands, he couldn't help but be moved. He looked at her. Zhao Wanyan's cheeks flushed, and she let go of his hand and ran away.

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment and looked up at the night sky. The only woman he had grown up with was his junior sister, but Hua Xuan was lively and cheerful. She usually played with junior brother Wen Yuan more, and their relationship was purely that of senior - and - junior - sister. Now, when he met this shy Miss Zhao, he gradually felt at a loss and also a bit curious.

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Wanyan had walked back and handed him a wet handkerchief, saying in a low voice, "Wipe your face? Does it hurt?"

Xiang Yang took the handkerchief. There was a faint fragrance. He smiled and said, "It hurts, but I deserve it. This is called getting what one deserves."

Zhao Wanyan sighed softly and said, "Alas... I didn't say I blamed you. Why did you hit so hard?"

Xiang Yang was surprised and said, "Why don't you blame me?"

Zhao Wanyan heard this and immediately became even more shy. Her hands tightly clasped together, and she turned her head away. Xiang Yang seemed to vaguely understand in his heart and took a few steps closer. Zhao Wanyan couldn't help but take a few steps back. Suddenly, her back hit something, and it was the small tree where she hung her clothes.

Zhao Wanyan let out a soft cry. Xiang Yang had already walked in front of her. She lowered her head and said, "Don't... Don't come any closer! I... I..."

Xiang Yang was already emotionally stirred. Hearing her soft voice, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently hug Zhao Wanyan, whispering, "Miss Zhao, if you agree, after arriving in the capital, I also want to send you back to Luoyang."

Zhao Wanyan was both shy and happy when she heard him say this. She said in a low voice, "I... I've already promised... Those bandits were being indecent to me... I was afraid you wouldn't like it... That's why... That's why..." She pointed at the river, then at the clothes on the tree, and lowered her head again.

Xiang Yang was still gently holding Zhao Wanyan and smiled, saying, "Yes, now you're clean and don't need to be afraid of those evil bandits anymore."

Zhao Wanyan raised her head, looking both shy and a little excited. She said softly, "Young Master Xiang, you... You saved me and treated me so well... You also saw me... I..." She paused for a moment, as if making a great determination, and whispered, "If it weren't for you, who else could... could... Um..." She felt that it was too embarrassing for a girl to say such things, and finally couldn't continue, but her meaning was obvious.

Xiang Yang didn't hesitate anymore. He tightly hugged the beauty in his arms and kissed her lips.

"Ah..." Before Zhao Wanyan's soft cry was finished, her pink lips were sealed. Her starry eyes slightly opened, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. For a moment, she felt warm and soft all over her body, and couldn't exert any strength at all. It was not until the kiss ended that she gradually opened her eyes, with a faint hint of moisture in her eyes.

Xiang Yang slowly let Zhao Wanyan lie on the grass and carefully untied the belt of her robe, treating her like a precious jade, for fear of causing the slightest damage. He pulled the front of the robe and gently pulled it to the sides, revealing her fair skin. Zhao Wanyan let out a soft "ah" sigh, and her delicate and exquisite breasts moved slightly uneasily.

"Miss Zhao...?" Xiang Yang pulled the front of her robe to her shoulders, stopped his movements, and stared at Zhao Wanyan. Zhao Wanyan lay weakly, turning her blushing face aside and slightly relaxing her hands. Xiang Yang's right hand supported her back, and he stretched out his left hand, allowing the robe to slide off her shoulders, pass through her arms, and fall on the grass.

At this point, Zhao Wanyan's upper body was completely exposed. Unable to suppress the overwhelming shyness, Zhao Wanyan's right hand covered half of her pretty face.

"Ah, it's so embarrassing..." Zhao Wanyan didn't dare to look at Xiang Yang at all and closed her eyes again. Even so, she still felt the evening breeze blowing between her legs because her long skirt had been gently removed.

Zhao Wanyan asked in a low voice, "What... What am I still wearing?"

Xiang Yang kissed her gently on the earlobe and smiled, "Nothing at all!"

Zhao Wanyan let out a "hum" sound, tightly pursed her lips, her whole body immediately tensed up, and she let out a soft moan. She still didn't dare to open her eyes. It was not until she felt that something seemed to be pressing on her body that she knew it was finally time. She opened her eyes hazily, and Xiang Yang was already on top of her, giving her a reassuring smile.

A pair of naked young men and women were in this green grass. Zhao Wanyan tried her best to suppress her shy emotions and whispered like a whisper, "Young Master Xiang... Please... Um... Be careful..." As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Wanyan couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed of her choice of words. The words "be careful" really didn't quite fit such a situation.

Xiang Yang's face showed a smile and he said, "Miss is a precious person. How dare I not be careful?"

Zhao Wanyan felt a sweetness in her heart and said, "You... You still call me Miss?"

Xiang Yang gently stroked her hair and smiled, "No more. From now on, I'll just call you Wanyan, Wanyan..."

"Um... Ah, ah..." Zhao Wanyan felt his hands caressing her, from her hair to her shoulders, breasts, fingers, and lower abdomen... The tender body of the young girl was experiencing unprecedented stimulation. Her snow - like soft muscles gradually showed a faint peach - red color as her breathing increased.

Xiang Yang's understanding of matters between men and women was not much different from Zhao Wanyan's. They were both experiencing love for the first time. However, Zhao Wanyan was just too shy, making Xiang Yang feel that he had to guide everything. He caressed every inch of the skin he touched with extreme tenderness. These hands that were fierce in combat and had defeated countless enemies were now full of tender affection. Xiang Yang carefully elicited Zhao Wanyan's continuous moans and gasps. His right palm gradually slid between her two long legs, exploring the girl's most private parts.

"Um..." Zhao Wanyan sensitively clamped her legs together, showing a resentful expression.

"Don't be afraid..." Xiang Yang softly comforted her, but he himself couldn't help but be excited. With a little force in his hands, he opened Zhao Wanyan's legs a few inches. The sparse pubic hair was already wet, looking extremely charming in the moonlight. Xiang Yang composed himself and moved his lower body forward.

"Er... Um, um...!" Zhao Wanyan saw a man's p***s for the first time, panicked and ashamed, not knowing how to respond. Seeing Xiang Yang slowly approaching her private parts, she couldn't help but let out a flustered cry. Xiang Yang kissed her, held down her excited and wriggling delicate body, and slowly advanced inward bit by bit.

As Xiang Yang penetrated deeper, Zhao Wanyan's expression became even more disordered. "Ah, ah -! Ah..." With a high - pitched cry of pain, the two were tightly united.

Xiang Yang gasped for breath. He saw a look of innocence in Zhao Wanyan's hazy eyes, and a faint gasp came out: "Is it going to start...?"

Xiang Yang nodded, and then slowly started to move. At first, Zhao Wanyan could still hold back her voice, but when Xiang Yang's fingers brushed across her cherry - like lips, all the pleasure in her body seemed to surge up at once, and she could no longer hold onto her last bit of reserve.

"Um... Ah, ah... Ah, ah -!" The moon in the sky hid in the clouds, while the two on the ground reached the most magnificent moment.

Everything calmed down. Xiang Yang put the robe on Zhao Wanyan and let her lean against his arms. Zhao Wanyan looked at the blood on the grass, thinking about the situation just now, and her pretty face was still blushing.

Xiang Yang said softly, "Wanyan!"

Zhao Wanyan turned her head and looked up, showing a faint smile.

Xiang Yang asked, "Are you too tired? Did I hurt you just now?"

Zhao Wanyan said in a low voice with a smile, "It's okay." Then she lowered her head and thought for a while, saying, "Brother Xiang, we've done this, but we can't... We can't let our parents know first."

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "Yes, I should think of a way to prepare a betrothal gift. It's a pity that I have no family or property. I'll have to spend some thought."

Zhao Wanyan smiled and said, "No need. Father has always been afraid that I won't get married. The one I choose myself... How could it be bad?"

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "One day if I suddenly turn bad, you'll know."

Zhao Wanyan pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "You won't."

Suddenly, Xiang Yang picked up Zhao Wanyan horizontally and smiled, "How about I show you how bad I can be?" Then he kissed her breasts. Although Zhao Wanyan had