Volume 1 - CH 32

My Little Sister Can’t Hold Back Her Feelings Any Longer

A change of clothes is prepared for Haruta.

Fuyu has prepared a hoodie, pants, and even a fresh new underwear for Haruta.

“When did she…”

Haruta is familiar with these clothes. Yeah, there is no mistake that these are Haruta’s clothes.

When Fuyu moved out of the house, the closet Haruta and Fuyu used to share was rearranged.

Haruta noticed that some of his clothes went missing, but he just thought that he had accidentally thrown them away when he was rearranging the closet.

But it seems that Fuyu has secretly taken Haruta’s clothes with her.

Haruta decides not to think why Fuyu took them with her.

Haruta sits on the sofa in the living room and looks at his phone.

No word from Matsukaze. It seems that he is taking care of those middle schoolgirls.

But if Haruta leaves it in the hand of his friend, it should be fine.

Haruta knows Matsukaze well in many ways.

“Fuyu, can you get me a drink?”

“Here you go.”

When Haruta left the bath, he hears Fuyu’s voice as she returns to her room.

Fuyu brought a glass of orange juice for Haruta.

It’s Fuyu’s favourite drink.

“Thank you, Fuyu.”

The cold orange juice is very refreshing for Haruta’s who had just taken a hot bath.

Then after carefully washing the cup, Haruta turns around—

“Hmm?”

Without a sound, Fuyu appeared in the living room.

“…what’s with the outfit?”

“It’s a summer girl outfit.”

“It’s already fall now.”

Even though it’s still October, it’s already quite cold here.

Haruta even almost froze to death earlier.

Despite of it, Fuyu is dressed in a white one-piece dress.

The dress is sleeveless and short. It shows off Fuyu’s slender shoulders, arms, and her pure white thighs.

“It’s cold…isn’t it? Even though the heater is on max, but why are you wearing that dress?”

“Because…onii-chan couldn’t see my summer outfit earlier this year. I’m on ninth grade this year, so I want to show it to onii-chan.”

“……”

Haruta has seen Fuyu’s summer uniform and jersey many times in the photos Fuyu sent to him.

But surely, Haruta has never seen Fuyu’s summer dress this year with his own eyes.

“But certainly, that white one-piece dress is very much on target.”

“This is a plateau dress. Isn’t a girl in a summer white dress very charming?”

“Yeah, you look lovely, and your hair colour is black now.”

“Ughh… please don’t mention my hair colour.”

Fuyu groans and strokes her hair.

“My school is so strict that they don’t even allow us to dye our hair.”

“I’m sure there are a lot of school like that.”

Perhaps Haruta is prejudiced, he thinks that the more rural the school is, the stricter the rules are.

“But still, you are very cute Fuyu, even with your black hair. That one-piece dress looks great on you. I’m glad I get to see it for myself.”

“I’m really happy when onii-chan compliments me. It’s nice isn’t it, a young girl in a dress?”

Fuyu smiles and spins around.

The short hem flutters, revealing a glimpse of Fuyu’s pure white panty underneath.

“…be more careful of your panty.”

“It’s been a while since you saw my panty, isn’t it? How is it?”

“Cute. White suits you best, Fuyu.”

“If it’s onii-chan, it’s okay no matter how much you see my panty…I’m a bit embarrassed, but I’m really happy.”

“Are you an exhibitionist now?”

“Are you getting ruder, onii-chan?”

Fuyu stares at Haruta.

“I’m joking. I shouldn’t have said anything about your panty…”

“No, it’s okay. Nothing bothers me as long as onii-chan is here with me…”

That’s not true.

From the conversation of Fuyu and those middle schoolgirls earlier, it seems that they had taken photos of Fuyu’s skirt many times before.

How can a junior high schoolgirl be not bothered being photographed in such a way, even if it was by a person of the same s*x.

“Fuyu, I’m sorry. I should’ve noticed earlier—I’m very sorry.”

“…no, it’s fine. Because…”

Fuyu moves closer to Haruta—and hugs him tightly.

Haruta can feel Fuyu’s soft skin through her thin one-piece dress.

“Fuyu…?”

“Because, because…”

“……!”

Fuyu puts her hands on Haruta’s shoulders and her lips on Haruta’s.

Fuyu kisses Haruta passionately.

“F-Fuyu, you…”

“Because when I’m with onii-chan…I don’t care about anything else anymore. I don’t care about those girls anymore. I just, I…”

Fuyu puts her arms around Haruta’s neck as she kisses him again.

Then Fuyu looks deep into Haruta’s eyes—

Those eyes are enchanting.

“Onii-chan, onii-chan onii-chan onii-chan ♡ Onii-chan, onii-chan onii-chan onii-chan ♡

Onii-chan, onii-chan onii-chan onii-chan ♡ Onii-chan, onii-chan onii-chan onii-chan…♡♡♡”

Fuyu calls Haruta in a sweet soft voice, pulls her body closer in for a hug, rubs her cheek against Haruta, puts her forehead on Haruta’s chest—and kisses him softly.

“F-Fuyu…”

“I love you onii-chan…! I want to stay by your side forever…!”

Fuyu is very spoiled by Haruta, she wants to pampered more and more—

She can’t seem to get enough of it.

Fuyu can’t hold her feelings back anymore.

“Fuyu…”

“Onii-chan…!”

Haruta hugs Fuyu’s delicate body and puts their lips together passionately.

The sweet lips Haruta had tasted before that night in the park.

It was supposed to be a one-time thing—

When Fuyu hugged Haruta and kissed him—the feeling Haruta felt that night came back to him.

Haruta gets carried away and passionately kisses Fuyu’s soft lips as if it’s going to melt.

Haruta tucks Fuyu’s soft lips into his mouth and sucks her lips lustfully.

They press their lips against each other, hump and bite each other’s lips sweetly.

Haruta’s lips begins to hurt, but he doesn’t care.

Fuyu would feel the same, but she presses their lips together even harder.

“Ahhh…ohh, onii-chan…♡”

When their lips parted, Fuyu mumbled so in a small sweet voice.

Her voice is just too cute.

Haruta lifts Fuyu’s arms, puts them around his neck and hugs her slender waist tightly.

Likewise, Fuyu hugs Haruta back tightly, presses her thighs against him as the hem of her dress flips over.

Fuyu’s soft body is pressed against Haruta’s

They hug each other so tightly that it’s as if their body are melting into each other.

“Onii-chan…nhnnn…♡”

“……!”

Fuyu begins to twist her tongue with Haruta’s

A small tongue pushes Haruta’s lips open and slips into his mouth.

Haruta is surprised for a moment—but they begin to entwine their tongues with each other.

Haruta can feel Fuyu’s hot tongue in his mouth, they suck each other’s tongues and entangle their tongues together.

Haruta sucks Fuyu’s tongue passionately, and puts his tongue into Fuyu’s mouth as well.

Their tongues move around wildly in each other’s mouth as if they’re trying to violate each other’s lips.

“Hmphhh, nhnnn…hmphhh! Onii-chan…hmphhh, I love you, nhnnnn…! ♡”

They devour each other’s lips, entwine their tongues together, suck each other, and part their lips with a slurping sound—

“Hah, ahh…onii-chan…”

“Fuyu…”

“Onii-chan…hmpphhh…!”

Once they think they’re done, they wildly seek each other’s lips again.

Haruta hugs Fuyu’s delicate body tightly as she presses her ample b*****s and slender thighs against Haruta.

The soft touch of her lips, her hot tongue, soft b*****s, and her white panty underneath her dress.

Everything is overwhelmingly sensational and tantalizingly sweet. The more Haruta tastes them, the more Haruta crave for them.

“Hahh, ahh, ahh…♡”

“…ah, sorry…that hurts, doesn’t it?”

Haruta noticed that Fuyu is breathing heavily.

At the moment he tries to remove his hand from Fuyu’s body—

“Hmphh…!”

Fuyu hugs Haruta even tighter, clinging to him, and puts her lips on Haruta’s.

“I don’t care about anything anymore, I just want to kiss onii-chan more…”

“Ahh…!”

Haruta embraces Fuyu and presses his lips against her vigorously.

He sucks Fuyu’s soft lips, pushes Fuyu’s lips open using his tongue, twists and twirls his tongue with Fuyu’s.

“Nhnnn, hmphhhh…onii-chan, nhnnn…!”

“Fuyu…!”

How many kisses did they give to each other—

The next thing Haruta know, they already sprawled out of the sofa, lying on the floor.

“Hah, hah, hah…onii-chan… ♡”

One of the shoulder straps of Fuyu’s one-piece dress are slipping down, exposing her slender shoulders and her white bra strap.

The hem of Fuyu’s dress has also vigorously flipped over, revealing most of her pure white panty.

“Onii-chan, I…I’ve been wanting to see you for a long, long time…I know it’s only been a few months, but still…I miss you already…”

“Me too. I’ve been wanting to see Fuyu for a long time too…”

Haruta leans over to Fuyu, and kisses her lips gently this time.

Haruta sits up and takes a look at Fuyu’s body.

Her pure white skin turned red in excitement, and she is overflowing with an unbelievably nice scent.

“Umm…onii-chan…I’m fine with it…”

“…….”

“No, onii-chan…I want you to…”

Fuyu said so while blushing.

Fuyu gets up—and slips off her dress.

Dressed only in a white bra and panty, she holds her body in embarrassment.

Then Fuyu lies down on the sofa and looks at Haruta expectantly.

“Onii-chan…Fuyu-chan has always loved you…and even now…I love you even more now…”

“Yeah, me too…I’ve always loved you, Fuyu…and I love you even more now…”

Haruta gets on the sofa and gently hugs Fuyu’s warm body.

Slowly, Haruta brings his lips closer to Fuyu’s.