Ye Fei laughed, "Just a few days without fucking you, and you’re already this horny. You really are a little slut."
Ye Yunqi moaned as she moved up and down quickly, "I... am horny... You should know... it’s been... days since... you last... fucked me..."
"Alright then, let your brother satisfy this little slut tonight!" Ye Fei said, flipping over to take the dominant position. He pressed Ye Yunqi beneath him, spreading her legs around his waist. He held her increasingly plump buttocks with both hands and began to thrust forcefully.
Ye Yunqi had been pent up for days, and now with Ye Fei’s vigorous thrusts, she felt nothing but pleasure. She shook her hips in sync with his movements, moaning loudly, "Good brother... your cock... so big... so hard... fucking my... little pussy... feels so good... harder... my good brother... you’re fucking me to death... fuck me harder... I want you to fuck me forever... big brother... break my little pussy..."
Ye Fei, aroused by her words, pressed her legs together and pushed them against her chest, making her pussy grip his cock even tighter. He then began to thrust at an insane speed.
This position was quite challenging, and an ordinary woman might find it uncomfortable. But Ye Yunqi had practiced martial arts since childhood, and her flexibility was far beyond that of an average woman.
She felt nothing but endless pleasure and excitement.
She hugged her legs tightly to her chest, making her pussy protrude more to receive deeper thrusts from her brother.
Ye Yunqi’s enthusiastic response made Ye Fei even more excited. His cock pounded into her pussy like a piston, each thrust hitting her tender spot deep inside. Ye Yunqi moaned loudly in pleasure. If it weren’t for the room’s excellent soundproofing, even Xu Shuyun downstairs might have been awakened by her cries.
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The brief separation had driven the siblings into a frenzy, focused solely on the pursuit of sexual pleasure, oblivious to everything else. The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies slapping together and the wet noises of his cock entering her pussy, punctuated by Ye Yunqi’s ecstatic moans.
After thousands of thrusts, the siblings’ bodies tensed simultaneously. Ye Yunqi’s pussy tightened around her brother’s cock, and a torrent of hot juices gushed out, soaking Ye Fei’s cockhead buried deep inside her. The sensation sent Ye Fei over the edge as well, and he shuddered, releasing a thick stream of cum that filled his twin sister’s pussy.
But one climax was far from enough for these siblings, whose bodies were far stronger than average. After a brief rest, they began another intense round of lovemaking.
They continued until nearly dawn. Ye Yunqi had cum seven or eight times, completely exhausted. Although Ye Fei hadn’t reached his limit, he was quite satisfied after cumming three times inside his sister’s pussy.
He realized that while his stamina was only slightly above average, his recovery ability was extraordinary. It seemed like his body never ran out of cum, and he could get hard again immediately after cumming.
This discovery pleased him greatly. For a man, the most pleasurable moment during sex is ejaculation, and being able to enjoy that multiple times in one session was far better than the so-called "never going soft."
Early the next morning, Ye Fei arrived at the Ye Clan Manor with Xu Shuyun, Ye Jing, and Ye Yunqi. It was here that Ye Lingtian’s funeral was to be held.
Upon entering the solemnly decorated mourning hall and seeing Ye Lingtian’s portrait, Xu Shuyun and Ye Jing, who had managed to suppress their grief, couldn’t hold back their tears. Ye Yunqi also began to cry. Ye Fei felt heavy-hearted as well, but he knew he had too many responsibilities that day and couldn’t afford to grieve with them.
Around nine in the morning, the women who had gathered at Ye Lingtian’s home the previous night arrived. The morning was reserved for the family and members of the Lingyun Society to pay their respects.
As the only male heir of the Ye family, all the ceremonial duties, including greeting guests and overseeing the mourning rituals, fell on Ye Fei’s shoulders.
Despite his extraordinary abilities, he had no experience in such matters and quickly found himself overwhelmed and sweating profusely. Fortunately, Zhang Yide and others were there to assist; otherwise, he might have struggled to manage everything.
It wasn’t until close to noon that everything was finally settled. After paying their respects, Liu Yiru and the other women sat beside Xu Shuyun and Ye Jing, offering quiet comfort.
By the time Ye Fei finished his duties, the two women had calmed down significantly and were preparing for the afternoon’s events. Seeing the women’s emotions stabilize, Ye Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just after finishing lunch, the guests began to arrive. After all, the Lingyun Society was the top underworld force in Wang Hai City and also had numerous legitimate businesses. Whether out of genuine respect or mere obligation, those who had business dealings with the Ye family and members of various gangs felt compelled to attend the funeral of the former Ye family patriarch, Ye Lingtian.
As the guests paid their respects, the women had it relatively easy, only needing to stand by and return the courtesies. However, Ye Fei was kept extremely busy, having to engage in small talk with the guests and ensure they were well taken care of.
The first to arrive were merchants who had good relations with the Ye family and the leaders of various gangs. They had naturally heard of Ye Fei’s reputation and knew that he would undoubtedly take charge of the Ye family in the future.
However, most of them were meeting him for the first time. Seeing that he was not only good-looking but also seemingly not as incompetent as rumored, they still couldn’t help but look down on him because of his young age.
Although Ye Fei noticed this, since no one voiced their thoughts explicitly, he didn’t take it to heart. He believed it wouldn’t take long to prove to them that youth does not preclude capability.
Around two in the afternoon, a wildly arrogant burst of laughter shattered the solemn atmosphere of the mourning hall.
Then, a tall and burly man with a large pompadour hairstyle, dressed in an eccentric floral shirt and baggy trousers, strode in accompanied by four men in black suits. He marched straight to Ye Lingtian’s memorial tablet, didn’t bow, and instead shouted loudly, "Who’s in charge here? Come out and speak!"
Although Ye Fei was meeting this man for the first time, he had seen his photos before and knew that he was Hu Yibiao, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, the largest underworld organization in Wang Hai City aside from the Lingyun Society.
Unlike the Lingyun Society, the Qinglong Gang would do anything for money. Even during the time when Ye Yu was in charge of the Lingyun Society, they were far less extreme than the Qinglong Gang. Hu Yibiao himself was a ruthless man, with no fewer than eighty lives on his conscience if not a hundred.