Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 112: Little Sister Uses Her Mouth

With your mouth?

When she said that, Yang Chen’s mind exploded, stuck in place, staring at Yang Xiao in total shock.

He hadn’t expected his little sister to take the initiative—to suggest using her mouth!

This... how could this even be possible?

"Say something. Isn’t it easier for you to finish faster if I use my mouth?"

Seeing Yang Chen silent so long, Yang Xiao knitted her delicate brows and pressed him immediately.

"Uh..."

Yang Chen snapped back, and as he gazed at Yang Xiao’s gorgeous face and sexy cherry lips, he swallowed gently, his imagination running wild. Just thinking about getting to enjoy that cute, sultry mouth sent a thrill through him.

At that thought, he answered quickly, "Yeah, honestly, using your mouth does feel better than your hand. But it’s a lot more difficult—and you’d have to get past the psychological barriers. Most girls can’t bring themselves to do this sort of thing for a guy."

"I don’t think it’s a big deal!"

Yang Xiao looked completely serious: "If it were any other guy, I wouldn’t. But since it’s you, I’ll give it a try."

"Why?" Yang Chen’s heart leapt at her words; he couldn’t sense a hint of rejection in his little sister anymore.

Looks like his little sister had finally and completely accepted him.

"Obviously... you’re the one with what I need."

With that, Yang Xiao bent down, kneeling in front of Yang Chen, drawing close to his rock-hard Dragon Root. She leaned in and breathed him in, instantly hit with his unique masculine scent—there was a faint trace of musk, but she didn’t mind it at all.

"Gulp!"

Watching all this, Yang Chen’s breath grew rougher, his eyes filled with burning anticipation: "Xiao Xiao, you... you really mean to use your mouth..."

But before he could finish, Yang Xiao opened up and took his Dragon Root straight into her mouth.

She only managed to swallow the head at first, but already her lovely mouth was stretched full and tight, those soft, plush lips sealing snugly around him.

"Hsss!!"

The hot, wet warmth enveloped him. Yang Chen exhaled hard, pleasure flooding over his face and making his whole body collapse back on the bed.

But after lying there a while, he noticed Yang Xiao wasn’t moving at all, so he lifted his head to look. Her eyes were lost—she had no idea what to do next.

Noticing, Yang Chen smiled: "Xiao Xiao, start moving your head—up and down, stroke it, and use your tongue just like when you used to eat popsicles as a kid..."

With Yang Chen’s gentle coaching, Yang Xiao’s confusion melted away, and she began doing exactly as he described.

At first, Yang Xiao’s blowjob skills were clumsy. Her teeth kept bumping his Dragon Root, but after a little patience from Yang Chen, she slowly picked up the rhythm. Her head bobbed in time, and her agile tongue was soon dancing along the swollen head!

Hnnn... fuck, that feels good!!

Yang Chen looked at his little sister with surprise; he’d thought he’d be stuck explaining every detail to this adorable newcomer, but she was a natural—just a few hints and she was already nailing it.

Watching his little sister working so hard with her mouth, Yang Chen still felt like he was dreaming.

The first time they’d seen each other again, she’d hated him—treated him like an enemy and tried to kick him out of their home. Yet now, here she was kneeling before him, with those sexy sweet lips wrapped lovingly around him!

If it weren’t for the surges of pleasure down below, he’d have thought he was still dreaming.

"Why haven’t you cum yet?"

After a few minutes, Yang Xiao let go of his tip, looking up quizzically at Yang Chen.

"..."

Yang Chen blinked, then chuckled wryly. "Sis, this is just the beginning, I can’t finish that fast. And you were only sucking the tip— it’s not enough stimulation. If you want me to cum quicker, you’ll have to take me deeper."

"...Take it deeper?"

Hearing that, Yang Xiao’s eyes landed on his massive head, a flicker of fear in her gaze. She murmured, "Bro, you... you’re seriously huge. If I swallow the whole thing... isn’t it just going to end up in my stomach?"

"That’s a bit dramatic!"

Yang Chen couldn’t help but laugh, reaching over to ruffle Yang Xiao’s silky hair. "I mean, yeah, it’ll be a stretch for you to take it all at once. But just try to take it a little deeper. However much you can manage is perfect, okay?"

Back then, Yang Xiao absolutely hated anyone touching her head, but now, being stroked by Yang Chen, she didn’t dislike it at all. If anything, it made her feel warm and... happy. After a moment’s hesitation, she nodded and ducked down, taking his swollen head back in her mouth.

This time, she opened her mouth wide, trying hard to take him deeper.

She managed to swallow about a third of the Dragon Root before stopping, eyes glancing up as if to signal that this was as far as she could go.

"Hoo!"

Even if she only made it a third of the way, Yang Chen could feel the huge boost in sensation compared to before. He nodded. "Yeah, that’s perfect. Now just do what I showed you, go ahead."

With that, Yang Xiao started working her mouth around him with renewed effort...

Fuck, yes!

God, that’s so good!

Yang Xiao might not have much experience, but maybe the forbidden thrill of their relationship made it hit even harder for Yang Chen. His hands moved on their own, sliding down to her slim, delicate waist, caressing every inch of her soft, flawless skin.

As the pleasure built and built, Yang Chen grew bolder, his gaze falling to her full, heavy breasts. His hand slipped beneath her nightdress, glided over her back, and found the clasp of her bra.

With a flick of his fingertip, her bra relaxed and loosened.

He pulled it down, then rolled her nightdress upward, and in a flash both of her plump, perfect breasts were bared to the air. And with Yang Xiao lying forward, they looked even bigger and more irresistible!

Staring at her gorgeous chest, Yang Chen couldn’t restrain himself anymore and reached out to cup them in both hands.

The softness against his palms made Yang Chen’s body shudder—he started kneading her, daring to use a little force, watching as those ripe mounds shifted and shaped however he wanted beneath his touch. The pink little buds were already growing hard between his fingers.

So these were his little sister’s breasts—!

Somehow, his sister’s tits were completely in his hands now.

If he wanted, he could shape them into anything.

It was all totally unreal—like a fever dream!

"Mmm, mmm, mmm~~"

Her breasts being played with, Yang Xiao let out soft, breathy moans of protest, reaching back to pinch at Yang Chen’s waist, trying to get him to stop.

But things had come too far for that—how could he stop now?

Yang Chen just ignored her little warning, hands greedily groping her gorgeous tits, tweaking those pink buds, and with each playful squeeze, Yang Xiao’s body would shiver convulsively as her moans drifted up, thick and sweet.

Little by little, Yang Xiao’s protests faded, melting into a kind of happiness. Her mouth grew even more earnest, taking him deep, deeper than before.

With every hot, bold caress, her arousal grew, a delicate, feminine mist of Primordial Yin Qi rising from her skin and flowing straight into Yang Chen’s body.

Time drew out...

Since this was Yang Xiao’s first time, Yang Chen hadn’t used any True Qi to hold back—he knew she wouldn’t last long either. After around ten minutes, the urge to cum rose up sharply, and he warned her: "Sis... I... I’m about to cum!"

Hearing that, Yang Xiao’s first instinct was to lift up and dodge away.

"Don’t move... keep it in your mouth!"

Sensing that, Yang Chen immediately sat up, pressing Yang Xiao’s head down gently with both hands. As he bucked up into her a few times, the climax rolled over him—a thick, hot rush of seed burst straight into Yang Xiao’s mouth...