Yangming Xueye was bored and stood by the window, hanging his hands on the edge of the screen, like a spider hanging on the edge of a building.

Her physical strength is comparable to that of a dragon-level monster. Not to mention supporting the weight of her entire body with one hand, if she wanted to, she could even pull out the building with its foundation with one hand and then throw it out fiercely.

Her amazing hearing also allowed her to clearly hear what was happening in the room. Fubuki was using her little mouth to serve her brother.

“...I want to join in, too.”

This was her own idea, but she couldn't disobey her brother's order.

So she just hung there, quietly waiting for the things in the room to be over before she could go up and "take over".

Just listening to it makes me feel itchy.

Gradually, the sound seemed to become clearer and clearer, and there were low whimpers coming out from time to time. Xue Ye licked his bright red lips, unable to hold back any longer.

She exerted force with her arms to stick her head out a little, and could see Yang Ming Shuichi's broad back, facing the young man. From this angle from behind, Miss Fubuki's efforts could not be seen at all, and only the white and slender arms that were holding the young man's legs could be seen.

Yang Mingxiu loosened his fingers that he was pinching, twisting and lifting, stretched them back and made a finger-hooking gesture.

——Is this calling me over?

If blood had a tail, it would definitely be shaking violently now. She lightly pulled her body from the edge of the window and squatted on the window. The whole process did not make a single sound.

Then, enter the room carefully.

Tiptoeing to the side of the two men, the woman was using her soft body to wrap the black flame dragon that she had been dreaming about, and her small mouth was trying hard to swallow and suck.

Xue Ye swallowed.

Only those who have tasted it know how delicious the ferocious-looking Black Flame Dragon is. She herself is a vampire, but she doesn't think that blood can be more delicious than this thing.

The long and noble skirt she usually wore had wrinkles because of kneeling down. With her hair pulled back and gathered together as she served, she no longer looked like the unattainable No. 1 in Class B in people's eyes, but an exquisite lady.

The delicate face, which is elegant yet stylish, is neatly bound on the body. The already slender waist is tightened by the long skirt with waist-binding function. The hair pulled back reveals her slender and beautiful swan-like neck.

"Is this... okay?"

“Yes, but there is still room for improvement.”

——Who wants his praise?

I was just asking for his opinion in a very "normal" way, just because it could make me stronger, and I didn't have any other thoughts at all. This made me look like a student seeking praise from his teacher.

Although he had complaints in his heart, he was not vague in his words, and his words were still very precise. After all, he was not the other person's lover, and there was only a "transaction" between them.

The essence of a transaction is to get what each party needs, and it is absolutely not mixed with any other factors.

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?897 He is with his sister?

This is all the scenes that can be seen from Yangming Xueye’s perspective. He subconsciously began to imagine the wonderful taste and swallowed his saliva.

Yang Mingxiu didn't care about his so-called sister's peeking. After all, this sister was not just a sister, so he didn't need to pay too much attention to it.

Reaching out his hand, he pulled her head forward forcefully, but Yang Ming Xiu held on tightly.

"Well!!"

This omen was familiar to Fubuki. After all, it happened the same way last time...

Her throat was filled, and Miss Fubuki's eyes were soon filled with tears. She felt the discomfort of having a foreign object stuffed in her throat, and the unreasonable amount of food being poured into her stomach. Soon her stomach was full. If she were asked to eat now, she wouldn't be able to eat anything.

——What a disgusting man, he has no mercy on women at all.

At this moment, the complaint turned into dissatisfaction. Hell Blowing Snow wiped the corners of his mouth, and the saliva that flowed uncontrollably was everywhere. It was really...

"Okay, you can go back now, Miss Fubuki."

"···Um."

Why do I feel like a door-to-door service person? The way Yangming Shuichi talks is really unpleasant.

The young man smiled. Now that it was a deal, of course he had to say something harsh. Otherwise, how could he get close to the even more aloof elder sister through this delicious younger sister?

Taking out the front camera of her mobile phone, Fubuki carefully checked her complexion and condition to see if there was anything unusual. Then she tiptoed out of the room with her head down. She didn't dare to look at Jizai Ruoye, as she always felt like she owed her something. To be honest, it was true. After all, she had stolen a man while she was unaware.

But...how could she let go of such a thing? After the unwillingness in her heart was ignited by hope, her ambition gradually emerged. She had previously thought about making herself stronger through Yang Ming Xiuyi, at least reaching S-level, so that she would be qualified to stand by her sister's side, but now, because of this ambition...her thoughts began to change.

Maybe there is some chance to surpass my sister.

If such reinforcement can be fulfilled continuously, then such fantasy may no longer be a fantasy one day.

By that time, perhaps he could stand in his sister's current position and say to her in a condescending manner the same words he had said to him in the past.

Thinking of this, all the unhappiness in my heart disappeared, and I even wanted to raise my hands high and laugh wildly.

After all, they are sisters who were born one after the other. No matter what, Fubuki knows in her heart that her sister sometimes says unpleasant things to protect herself. After all, from her point of view, as the ace of the Hero Association, Tornado, who is ranked second in S-class, she, who is ranked first in B-class, is not worthy of attention in terms of quality or other aspects.

She blamed her sister for suppressing her and trying to control her and stop her from doing heroic activities, but she was still her own sister. Could she really hurt her with her own hands?

Anyway, Tornado's thoughts are very simple all day long, but she is harsh in her words, which makes me uncomfortable. It is normal for me, as a younger sister, to want to turn the tables and become the master at this time.

I realized that something was wrong with my mood, so I looked around, but I didn't see Yoshida Wakaya. He should be in his room. It would be best if we didn't meet.

——How about letting Yang Mingxiu come to my house next time...That would be more convenient, and I wouldn’t have to bear the psychological pressure of the other person’s girlfriend.

Having unknowingly put herself in such an inexplicable position as a third party, Fubuki was about to take a step when she heard a slight sound coming from the room behind her.

The sound was a bit like the muffled "thump" sound of someone suddenly falling on the bed.

"Hmm~"

There was also a very faint voice... This voice was tall and slender, and definitely not made by a man.

Maybe Yang Mingxiu is a male swindler behind the scenes?

No...impossible.

Just thinking about his physique and appearance and his voice imitating a woman's voice gives me goosebumps all over my body.

At the bottom of the S-class heroes there is a "sexy prisoner". That guy uses his rough body to make noises all day long, and he particularly likes men. It is said that he was thrown into prison after forcing himself on a man, and as a result, he harassed the male prisoners even more severely while in prison.

He is also a hero that causes a lot of headaches for the Hero Association.

It is true that stronger heroes are more difficult to command, especially those who have excessive self-awareness and will completely express their non-cooperation. The staff of the association can be said to treat them like coaxing children.

This is getting off topic...What's that long, thin sound inside?

Yang Mingxiu's farewell lover?

He formally introduced himself to her when he brought her into his house. Yoshida Wakaya was his acknowledged girlfriend, and she had a younger sister named Yangming Xueye.

She quietly put her ear to the door, and her curiosity was aroused. It definitely wasn't Yoshida Wakaya. When she went in, Miss Wakaya was still cleaning up outside. Then, there was only one person in this house... Yangming Shuichi's sister?

"Hmm...Brother..."

! ! ! ! ! !

As she stuck to the door frame, Fubuki's breathing immediately stopped. This sound was definitely not something normal. It was the exciting sound that could come out of her own body, coming from a woman's coquettishness and the stimulation of her physical senses.

No way···

Is that guy really so cruel that he even didn't let his sister go?

He had seen Yangming Xueye before and had been frightened by her aura. Putting aside her powerful aura, she was indeed a tall and plump beauty with a body proportioned just like someone out of a comic book. It could be said that she had brought beauty to the extreme. It was the first time that Hell Blizzard had felt such a sense of frustration on a woman.

However, for Fubuki, who was determined to get her sister to acknowledge her, she never took such things to heart in the past, but now, somehow, she started to care about it.

"Brother... come on."

What’s even more interesting is that Hell Blizzard has begun to imagine scenes through these subtle sounds, so-called forbidden feelings...even between siblings.

The feeling of guilt was even stronger now. It seemed that I was not the third party, but the fourth party, which was a conservative estimate...

He could even harm his own sister, so who knows how many women he has. So, the little guilty feeling he had towards Miss Yoshida Wakaya was nothing, because it was all caused by men anyway.

With eyes wide open, he pressed against the door, his breathing became rapid, and his heartbeat was pounding. If it was the previous Fubuki, he would definitely not be able to feel these things, but after being injected twice, the strengthening of his body has become very obvious.

?898 That's despicable

She even began to have some wonderful senses of a warrior, including increasingly powerful mental power, which was undoubtedly a great help in the output of telekinesis.

The most important thing is that not only the control over telekinesis but also the output has become stronger. The power that used to require serious effort to exert now only requires an eye contact.

This speed of progress was something Fubuki could never have imagined.

"Brother... do you really want to help that woman? We already have it."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not as efficient as you anyway."

efficiency?

What efficiency?

When it comes to helping that woman, it’s easy to think of yourself, but what about efficiency?

Is there anything else, anything more efficient than this?

"But...I'll be jealous."

"Don't be jealous. Bad jealous kids will be punished."

“Ahaha…”

What follows are some repetitive, heart-pounding sounds.

When Fubuki heard this, she felt a chill all over her body. There was actually a more efficient way, and from the younger sister's words, it seemed that they had already enjoyed it.

Why... Why was she the only one excluded? She was obviously very confident about her appearance and figure.

She couldn't listen any longer, and it felt like a fire was burning in her heart. This feeling is usually called anger.

Back in the apartment, Jigoku Fubuki looked at herself in the mirror with a depressed look on her face. She wondered what method or means she should use to make Yang Ming Xiuyi use the so-called more efficient method on herself.

Looking down at the washbasin that she had squeezed to pieces last time, Fubuki felt a chill in her heart.

"Vile, shameless, despicable! To do this to your own sister... How despicable."

But this is someone else's private matter, and Fubuki has no reason to criticize anything. There is no point in using this matter as a means of blackmail. She also has the handle in the other party's hand. If her wholehearted service on these two occasions is exposed, it will obviously be more disadvantageous to her.

Filling the goblet with red wine, she frowned and swallowed it fiercely. Her body was still hot. This state was not caused by the alcohol, but by the power of Yang Ming Xiuyi. According to the previous experience, it would take at least two days to maintain it.

The stomach feels warm, and the body becomes especially good during this period of time. Every day when you wake up you feel refreshed and energetic. You don’t feel it when you are awake, but after waking up, you can clearly feel the comfort from the inside out, as well as the strengthening that is slowly fed back to the body through digestion.

"A more efficient method... is this?"

She stretched and touched her lower abdomen.

For girls, this place is obviously more direct and deeper than the mouth, and the meaning is completely different. If someone occupies this place, there is no turning back.

Now Fubuki is still thinking that as long as she can get enough nutrients from Yangming Shuichi, all her past efforts can be chewed up and swallowed. This is the price she must pay, the only way for her to become stronger, and a painful process that she must go through.

She could use this to hypnotize herself and pretend that she was bitten by a dog.

But if it really comes to this, and the most important part of myself is impacted, then...can I still use this method to hypnotize myself?

This is not necessary suffering... You can become stronger just by using your mouth, but the efficiency is a little lower...

Is it really lower?

On that day of Yangming Bloody Night, just a glance made him almost unable to move, and his breathing almost stopped. Yangming Shuichi himself had just become an A-class hero and was promoted to an S-class hero not long after. Together with the Devil Cyborg and the Bald Cape Man, he pushed the meteorite back into the universe.

She had heard of such a feat. The heroes of City Z at that time either could not make it or did not dare to go because of the pressure of the meteorite. The heroes of neighboring cities just watched coldly.

This came from the mouth of Silver Fang, who was ranked third in S-Class, and the truth was absolutely guaranteed.

And can her sister, Tornado, do this?

It might work.

Well, according to the current information, what his sister can do, Yangming Shuichi can also do. Although he has the help of his companions, it is already horrifying to Fubuki.

In addition, the young man also had his sister's contact information... She knew her sister's bad temper, and she would never exchange contact information with someone she looked down upon. This meant that Haowan Yangming's true strength was definitely more than what he showed.

The stronger the person who nourishes and strengthens you is, the more you can gain from him.

Yangming Xueye, who was so frightened by the look that made him dare not move, would be guaranteed to be S-level if he participated in the hero event.

Even Yoshida Wakaya, who was an ordinary person not long ago, could unconsciously resist his own telekinesis.

Judging from these factors, the so-called "high-efficiency" method is indeed highly efficient.

Human nature was fully exposed at this moment. Fubuki, who had already gained a lot from it, couldn't help but weigh the pros and cons when she learned that there was a better way. This thought was uncontrollable. Even though she repeatedly reminded herself that using her mouth was the limit and she could profit from it, she didn't need more...

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