Fantasy world

I really regret it now. I really shouldn't have let Michelle go! She is just a troublemaker!

Fortunately, I insisted on not moving back home. I tremble when I think of Michelle. She and I have no scruples at all. She was indeed too young before, and her body had not grown up. Although we were so close, we had not made irreversible mistakes in principle. But now, she has basically grown up. If we have the same environment, conditions and opportunities as before, and we are still so close, even gods can't guarantee that we can still guard that important pass.

When Huang Huimin was there, almost no one came to my nest in school except me and her. Now that Huang Huimin is gone, my nest is slowly opening to the outside world. However, the main visitors are still Lingzi and Michelle, and other teachers only visit occasionally.

Although I didn't move back home, Michelle has become a frequent visitor to my residence. Lingzi is my girlfriend and Michelle is my sister. They both come and go freely in my house, and they have good reasons. Sometimes, when they are both free and I am in class, my nest becomes their nest.

My nest is not big and the house is a bit shabby, but from the beginning, there have always been careful girls who carefully clean and organize it. Therefore, the house has always been kept very neat and tidy.

Lingzi has almost half as many classes as I do. Therefore, most of the daytime, Lingzi spends more time in my house than I do. Now there is Michelle. What I fear most is that when Lingzi and I are free, Michelle is also free. The three of us will gather in my little house at once. Whenever the three of us gather here, the only advantage is that we can justifiably close the door and keep out outsiders. We are all very justified in this regard.

But every time this happens, Michelle will not be idle and will not be content. Sometimes she deliberately joked with me and Lingzi to amuse her; sometimes she deliberately played tricks on me and did it for Lingzi to see. The scene was still a little awkward. The relationship between Lingzi and I was, if we say it was fake, it was actually more real than real; if we say it was real, it was more fake than fake. Of course, only the two of us knew this subtle feeling. The same was true of the relationship between Michelle and me. Fortunately, Lingzi knew this.

Sometimes I was really angry and wanted to slap her. Fortunately, Lingzi was generous. No matter how Michelle acted, she never got angry. Maybe she really felt that she was in the wrong and owed Michelle this favor; maybe she was generous and didn't argue with Michelle.

However, this situation didn't seem to last too long. When the three of us got together and locked in the room, I suddenly found that Michelle and Lingzi seemed to have formed a united front, a sister alliance, and the two suddenly turned their guns and dealt with me together. I was so angry.

According to the normal division of labor, the three of us live in my small house. I am only responsible for buying groceries, Lingzi is responsible for washing and cooking, and Mi is responsible forXueer was responsible for washing the pots and bowls and sweeping the floor. Later, after the two of them formed a united front, I could no longer enjoy such treatment at home, including washing clothes, cooking, sweeping the floor and wiping the table. As long as the two of them were busy, they would never let me idle. If I tried to quibble and play tricks, the two of them would attack me together, so what else could I do?

Since Michelle got involved, Lingzi didn't have to rush home after school every afternoon, and it didn't matter if she stayed until the evening. However, even if the three of us closed the door together and did whatever we wanted. But neither of them and I could be intimate or out of line. Lingzi is now a legal object, but in front of Michelle, it must be fake, and there is no reason to talk; and even if Lingzi knew the relationship between Michelle and me, she would never let us go easily. Her reasons were also very sufficient. Michelle was still young and a student, and we were still brother and sister. How could she kiss you so casually? What a disgrace!

I know clearly that this is just a fight between the two of them, deliberately making things difficult. But the victim is me. Every day, we face two such close and beautiful people, whether they are real or fake legal objects. At most, I can feast my eyes on them, and I can't even hold their hands, let alone kiss them. To be honest, it is better for two men and women who love each other to not see and think about it than to endure such pain and torture together. Of course, if you don't think about it, you won't be irritated.

But this is not the most heartbreaking! If I say this, I will grit my teeth at Michelle again. You say that you two girls are petty and want to save face. You don't allow me to touch you, and I admit it. I will be honest and behave myself. But if I don't touch you, you two should not provoke me or tease me, right? This is what the annoying Michelle did.

In front of Lingzi, she still called me brother, and her call was sweet and sour. I felt numb when I heard her call me brother. She relied on the protection of being a brother and sister to get in and out of my arms from time to time, and rubbed her fully developed soft body against me. I was very sensitive to her body. Every time she did this, my body would react quickly. I had to try my best to restrain and cover up, and it took a lot of effort to calm myself down. I knew she did it on purpose. Although she had just developed and grown into a human form, she was too familiar with men, especially me. She used this method to punish me.

During this period, fortunately, there was Mi He. Every time I was suppressed for too long and almost couldn't bear it anymore, she would always appear in time, even though our trysts were almost risking our lives. But she was still so persistent and stubborn. Sometimes I admired her courage and guts very much.

For absolute safety, she chose to come and go quietly in the second half of the night when the moon was dark and the sky was high and the night was quiet. However, I always kept my distance from her at the initial stage. Every time I reached that level, she was basically satisfied, and I could reach orgasm. She also mentioned further attempts, but I didn't.I refused, but every time when the time came, I stopped at that scale.

Sometimes I miss Mi Fu very much. No matter from which aspect, Mi Fu and I have reached the pinnacle of love between men and women. When we are together, our hearts are connected, our feelings are compatible, and we are completely indulgent in doing that. But Mi Fu has now gone to the county, and her identity has completely left the countryside. She is now a person who eats commercial grain like Huang Huimin. There is now a completely different world between me and them. There is no longer any intersection.

Country people and commercial grain, these were really two worlds in that era. Especially in love and marriage, few people dared to cross this gap. This gap is too wide and too deep.

So, for Mi Fu, I can only find a way to gradually forget, gradually forget. Forget her, forget our past, and everything about us.

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