First Day Being an Adult

Chapter 1: I’ve Grown Up

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At seven in the morning, I reluctantly knocked on my Second Sister’s door a few times. I quietly repeated the phrase, “See no evil, see no evil, see no evil.” Then, I carefully pushed open the door. Second Sister muttered and pulled the blanket up a little. I couldn’t help but raise my voice, “Yuxin, Mom asked me to wake you up for breakfast!”

My second sister, Zhao Yuxin, replied in an impatient and sweet voice. As she was not fully awake, her voice was still a little nasal. “Didn’t I say that you have to knock on my door before you enter my room next time?

I stood awkwardly by the bed and tried my best to look away, but my gaze couldn’t help but fall on her. Zhao Yuxin was only wearing a thin nightgown, and because of her movements, most of it was lifted, revealing her hot figure and vaguely visible full breasts. Her lace underwear wrapped around her round buttocks, and her two thighs were tightly wrapped in the blanket. She looked a little irritated.

I was shocked. I felt my pants tenting. It was already vaguely erect because of morning wood. I couldn’t help but blush and take two steps back. “I-I understand!”

As soon as I went out, I ran into my Eldest Sister Zhao Qiongyue. Qiongyue didn’t treat me as an outsider either. She probably had just done yoga and was drenched in sweat. She held a bottle of water and raised her chin at me. “What’s wrong? Did Yuxin chase you out?”

I shook my head. I didn’t know where to look. Finally, my mother poked her head out from downstairs. “It’s alright. If Yuxin doesn’t want to wake up, you guys can come down and eat first.”

As for my stepmother, although she was 36 years old this year, she did not have the tiredness of a middle-aged woman. Moreover, her figure was unlike a woman of her age. Her pink apron wrapped around her slender waist, and coupled with her pair of ample breasts that were about to jump out of her turtleneck sweater, just looking at her made one’s nose bleed.

Although I tried my best to suppress the messy thoughts in my heart – I had seen these scenes countless times – this was still too exciting for an adolescent. I hurriedly picked up a piece of bread from the table and ran out of the house. Only then did I feel relieved.

My name is Song Feng. I’m 18 years old this year. Ever since my parents died in a car accident when I was six years old, I was adopted by a family friend of my father. From then on, I had a father who was away most of the time. There was also my mother, Zhao Ting, who treated me as her own. There was also my lively eldest sister, Zhao Qiongyue. I also had a second sister, Zhao Yuxin, who was a little difficult to get along with. She had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. I lived a happy and warm life. It would be even better if my mother and sister could treat me as an adult male—

Unfortunately, they were completely ignorant about this!

Thinking of the erotic scene I had to experience every morning, I couldn’t help but sigh. It was really a sweet pain. Moreover, I felt very guilty about having sexual desires for my mother and sisters.

During lunch, my worried face was probably so obvious that my good friend Li Yan noticed that something was amiss. He sat down beside me with the basketball in his arms. “Song Feng, what’s wrong?”

I stammered and revealed a little of my troubles to him. However, this friend of mine, who had always been lively and outgoing, laughed out loud. “What kind of trouble is this?”

He looked around conspiratorially. “Do you want to see something good?”

Just as I nodded suspiciously, Li Yan took out a bra from his shoulder bag and casually handed it over. It was a bra, and it had been worn before. There was an indescribable fragrance on the exquisite patterns. I was shocked, but Li Yan handed it to me. “It was my girlfriend’s. I will give it to you.”

I waved my hand and was about to decline when Li Yan pushed it into my hand persistently. “Take it. You usually look depressed, it turns out you’re thinking about all this nonsense. If you ask me, you should find a partner so that you don’t have these worries.”

After saying that, Li Yan didn’t care what I thought. He stood up and ran away. I hid the item in the deepest part of my bag like a thief. However, the soft texture and unique smell of the fabric lingered at my fingertips, making me uneasy and my mouth dry. After returning home from school, I pretended that it didn’t exist, but I couldn’t sleep until midnight. I couldn’t help but dig it out and hold it in my hand…

No, what was I doing! I threw it into the depths of my drawer as if it was a hot potato. I even wanted to cover it up and lock it. Then, I went downstairs in frustration and poured a glass of ice water. After drinking a glass of cold water, those messy thoughts disappeared.

On my way back, I was stopped by my drowsy eldest sister, Zhao Qiongyue. She glanced at me. “It’s already autumn. Why are you drinking iced water?”

I smiled awkwardly and smelled the faint smell of smoke on my eldest sister’s body. She must have just returned from drinking. The buttons of her coat were a little messy, and her collar was mostly open, revealing pronounced collarbones. The short skirt underneath revealed her mature and coquettish body, her beautiful waistline, and her round breasts. Qiongyue was probably a little drunk. She took off her high heels and threw them to the side. Then, she stumbled and fell in my direction! I subconsciously reached out to help her and caught an armful of my eldest sister.

Her sweaty skin was soft and smooth. I could feel that she was boiling hot as she stuck close to me. Her breath reeked of alcohol as she breathed on my shoulder. The air she exhaled was as elegant as orchids and she let out a muffled noise that sounded like a kitten. “Oh, Little Feng, why are there two of you?”

My mind went blank and I frantically pushed her away, “Qiongyue, you’re drunk. I’ll carry you back…”

However, Zhao Qiongyue was persistent. She smiled and stuck out the tip of her tongue to lick her pink lower lip. She stared at my flushed side profile and hugged my shoulder. She pressed her huge tits against my flat chest and squeezed hard. “Little Feng, are you shy?”

It was a simple question, but she made it sound difficult to part with. It was sticky, like a sweet invitation. I swallowed and forced myself to look away. “How could I not be?” I whispered.

As if she had heard something interesting, her laughter became even crisper. She wrapped one arm around my shoulder, but her other hand suddenly reached down. Through my slightly loose sweatpants, she pinched my awakened member and rubbed it with her long nails. She even rubbed it through my underwear. “Not only that, you’re hard. Oh my, our Little Feng is also a big boy now?”