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Recalling the kiss, Loxi sighed inwardly that my kisses were still as domineering as ever! Every time, it left her legs turning to jelly.
I gave a low chuckle, pulled her onto my lap, and gently stroked her head, saying softly: "Good sister, didn't I come to make it up to you? Look at you, wearing the Saintess robe—did you prepare this especially for Brother?" I looked her up and down; it was truly the bond of siblings. It was as if she'd guessed my thoughts—I had bought her stockings because of the nuns, and she had worn the matching Saintess robe to accommodate me.
Loxi flushed red at my compliment and snorted, pretending to be aloof as she turned her head away: "It's not for you! I haven't worn this dress in a long time, I was just checking if it still fits!" Though she said that, her body actively rubbed against my chest, like a purring kitten.
I laughed, stroked her head, and handed her the gift box I had prepared, raising an eyebrow: "Open it and see. A gift Brother picked out for you—I guarantee you'll like it." Loxi took the box, her eyes brightening as she impatiently tore off the wrapping. When she saw the neatly folded white silk pantyhose, lingerie, and the sexy gauze dress inside, her little face turned as red as an apple, her rose-red pupils flashing with surprise and bashfulness: "Brother! You... you are such a pervert. This is clearly the stuff you like."
Loxi held the white silk pantyhose, her tone filled with shyness, yet she couldn't help but peek at the texture of the stockings. The material was as thin as gauze and smooth to the touch—clearly top-tier quality.
I laughed out loud, hugged her waist, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "What do you think? Do you like it? Brother specifically picked the style that suits you best. You can wear it not only for me, but for the Hero as well. I guarantee that when the Hero sees you dressed like this, he'll pin you on the bed and fuck you wildly!" My breath sprayed against her earlobe, making her ears burn and her body tremble involuntarily.
"Even now you mention the Hero, Brother, you really are beyond saving." Loxi shot me a coquettish glare, got up to place the box on the table, then sat back down beside me, leaning into my arms. Her slender hand reached over, and our fingers interlaced. She gently rubbed the back of my hand with her fingertips, acting spoiled, her tone filled with teasing: "A gift isn't enough. Brother, you've been so busy lately—Sister Shasha, Sister Yeli, and Sister Dreamy, one after another, you've handed them all over to the Hero to play with. But at least you occasionally do it with them; I haven't done it with you for ages."
Her words carried a hint of sourness, but her eyes shone with a cunning light, as if she were deliberately testing me. Loxi knew my kinks were perverted, but my doting love for her had never changed. She was just using this topic to act spoiled and get me to coax her more.
I chuckled, pinched her little hand, and sighed in feigned helplessness: "Isn't this all for the sake of the plan? I satisfy my kinks, you satisfy your physical pleasures, and we keep the Hero dancing in the palm of our hands—isn't that killing three birds with one stone? Besides, the Hero was so focused on you before, I didn't have a chance." I paused, my gaze wandering over her body with a hint of playfulness, "Besides, you were quite into it during those times with the Hero, weren't you? Tell me, how does his enhanced rod compare to your Brother's?"
At this, Loxi's face flushed red, and she spat lightly: "Stinky Brother is shameless, asking me about my feelings..." Yet her body leaned into me involuntarily, her tone filled with bashfulness, "The Hero... the enhancements his system gives him are indeed quite satisfying; the thing down there is hard as an iron rod. His stamina is alright, too. But his technique—it was all taught by Sister Shasha, it's not the same as you..."
As she went on, her voice grew quieter and quieter, her cheeks as red as ripe apples. Recalling the few times they'd been together, Loxi admitted the Hero's ability was strong. But while the Hero was energetic, he was always straight and simple, caring only about his own pleasure. I, on the other hand, was different; I could accurately find her sensitive points every time, teasing her until she was wanting for more, wishing she could melt entirely into my embrace.
Hearing her say this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. After all, Loxi and I were biological siblings who grew up together; I had known her body like the back of my hand since childhood. In this regard, the Hero was indeed no match for me.
The conversation had gone far enough. I gently took her earlobe into my mouth, bit it lightly, and then extended my tongue to lick and tease the edge of her ear, blowing into the ear canal while I teased her. Startled by my sudden move, Loxi's heart rate quickened and her body trembled slightly. She let out a huff and pretended to be disdainful: "Ah... it tickles... Brother, don't be so sudden..." Though she said that, her body actively pressed against me, her slender legs rubbing against my thighs. The sensation of the white silk over-the-knee socks was as smooth as silk, teasing my crotch until it grew even harder. She raised her head, her pupils flashing with a hint of provocation, her red lips slightly pursed as she whispered: "However... since we've started, let's keep going."