Now, both mother and daughter were even more confused about what Wang Yue had in mind.
But Wang Yue was absolutely excited at this mont. It had just been an idea of his, but he never expected it to actually lead him to what he wanted.
Returning to the studio, surrounded by the nurous virtual figures and the quiet atmosphere, Wang Yue felt even more satisfied.
"Mom, keep singing," Wang Yue said, waving at Xue Yan on stage. Then he went over to Wang Yaru and said, "Xiaoru, let’s move to a different place; let’s sit over there."
Wang Yaru didn’t understand what was happening, but since she always obeyed her brother, she moved to the new seat as he asked.
As soon as she left her original spot, the virtual figure that had been displaced by her reappeared.
And then, both mother and daughter were stunned.
After a mont, Wang Yaru exclaid in shock, "Dad?!"
Xue Yan, on stage, felt a complex range of emotions. She suddenly rembered that this scene was similar to one from a high-profile banquet she had attended over twenty years ago. Back then, she was just one of many perforrs on stage. She didn’t know Wang Jing at that ti; she had just entered this industry, and her fa was not as great as it later beca.
She had always focused on her professional skills and never tried to manipulate anything, so she hadn’t paid attention to who the audience mbers were. Wang Jing never ntioned this incident afterward, so she had no idea that he had been paying attention to her so early on.
Thinking about it, her career had indeed been too smooth. While her own abilities were certainly a factor, in this industry, having just ability alone wasn’t enough. Unwritten rules were all too common in this world. It would be unusual for a newcor with no background, yet possessing top-notch abilities, looks, and figure, to never encounter such rules.
The most likely explanation was that Wang Jing had been paying attention to her since she first debuted and had quietly paved the way for her.
Thinking of this man who was not technically her husband but who gave her everything except the title of husband, and who had done so much for her in secret, Xue Yan felt both moved and guilty. Especially when she saw Wang Yue standing next to Wang Jing’s projection, flaunting his large penis, her guilt beca unbearable.
Even though she felt sorry for Wang Jing in her mind, she couldn’t suppress her desire for his son’s penis. This conflicting feeling left her standing there like a statue.
Wang Yue had no idea how much this arrangent of his would affect Xue Yan. Seeing her standing still, he thought she was simply shy, so he ignored her for the ti being and hugged Wang Yaru, then kissed her lips.
"Mm... mm..." Wang Yaru, who usually loved to kiss her brother, struggled violently and quickly freed herself from his kiss, breathing heavily as she said, "Brother, we can’t do this; Dad is still here."
Although young, Wang Yaru knew that it was wrong for siblings to be in a romantic relationship, let alone to engage in sexual activity. Under normal circumstances, it wouldn’t have mattered; she loved her brother so much that she would have been willing to bear the stigma of incest if it ant being with him. But now, with their father present—even though he was just a virtual figure—she felt very hesitant.
Wang Yue continued to hold his sister with his left hand, while his right hand unscrupulously slipped under her skirt. Through her thin underwear, he began to touch her sensitive genitals, saying, "It’s precisely because Dad is here that we should love each other even more."
Wang Yaru found his touch very pleasant; instinctively, she tightened her legs around his hand and asked, "Why?"
"What if... just what if Dad were really no longer here? What do you think he would want to see most from heaven?" Wang Yue asked in return.
"Of course, I want everything at ho to be going well, and for everyone to be safe and happy," Wang Yaru replied without hesitation.
"Yes, safety and happiness," Wang Yue nodded in agreent and then asked, "But what do you think pleasure is?"
"A family where everyone loves each other and stays together forever, without ever being separated—that’s what true happiness is," Wang Yaru gave an answer that seed easy to achieve, but in reality was as hard as climbing to the heavens.
Wang Yue nodded in agreent. "You’re right. I’ll try my best to do that, but that’s not enough; that’s only spiritual happiness."
A small question mark appeared on Wang Yaru’s face.
Wang Yue continued, "Besides spiritual happiness, people also need physical pleasure and satisfaction. Only when both the spirit and the body are happy can there be true happiness. So tell , when does your body feel happiest?"
Wang Yaru’s face turned red imdiately. She glanced secretly at her father beside them and said, "When I have sex with my brother."
Wang Yue was satisfied with his sister’s answer. He asked, "After you have sex with your brother, do you feel satisfied?"
"Mm!" Wang Yaru nodded firmly. The feeling of reaching climax under her brother’s large penis was not just satisfaction—it was pure happiness!
"So, we need to prove to our father that as your brother, I can not only bring you spiritual happiness but also ensure that your body experiences the greatest pleasure and satisfaction possible," Wang Yue said seriously. "Alright, little sister, let’s show our father how I can make you happy."
Wang Yaru’s genitals were already dripping with liquid from her excitent. She was completely lost in her emotions and couldn’t think clearly; she just nodded without knowing what she was doing.
Wang Yue sat down on a nearby seat and pointed to his large penis. "Co here," he said.
Wang Yaru straddled her brother’s legs, lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand, and pulled aside the part of her underwear that was already soaked with liquid, revealing her moist genitals. She placed them on her brother’s large penis and sat down firmly.
With a soft "slip" sound, the two of them beca one in front of their father.
"Mmm... Ah..." The sensation of her hungry genitals being filled by her brother’s penis made Wang Yaru moan and start moving her hips actively.
But Wang Yue held his sister’s face in his hands and turned it toward the imaginary image of their father. "Little sister, tell our father—are you happy now?"
Although simple-minded, Wang Yaru was no longer a child. Having sex with her brother in front of their "father" made her extrely shy, and her face turned bright red with embarrassnt.
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