Kee interrupted, running a hand through his hair. "I want Mee to do that... Not you..."

Liana grinned, bright and unrepentant. "Well... You can have us both." As she said it, she jumped closer on the bed, hugging him tightly, cradling his neck and pressing her face firmly on his chest. She pressed her whole body to him, warm skin against his, nuzzling and musing into his chest like she belonged there. She nudged like a child seeking comfort, refusing to let any space come between them.

Kee sighed deeply, the tension in his shoulders easing only a little. His hand moved automatically, rubbing slow circles on her bare back while the other gently petted her head, fingers threading through her messy hair as if she were still that little girl he used to protect. "The things you pull are so... Inappropriate. But... When you act like this again... I can’t stay angry with you."

Liana nudged her face more into his chest, giggling softly. "You’re the best. I love you, Onii-chan."

Kee sat there for a long moment, feeling the full weight of her naked body clinging to him. As her older brother, the closeness brought only a heavy mix of exasperation and deep protective affection — nothing more. She was his little sister, no matter how inappropriately she behaved lately. He gently but firmly tried to peel her arms off. "Liana, come on. Get off me. We need to get ready to eat breakfast and prepare for class."

But Liana only tightened her hug, wrapping her legs around his waist too, refusing to let go. "Nooo, Onii-chan. Five more minutes. You’re so warm," she whined cutely, rubbing her cheek against his chest like a spoiled kitten. Her naked form stayed glued to him, completely unconcerned about boundaries.

Kee groaned softly, patting her head again. "Liana. Seriously. This isn’t okay. You’re my sister. You can’t just... do stuff like that in the morning. Or ever. Now let go so we can both get dressed and eat."

She shook her head, still buried against him. "But I like being like this with you. You take care of me. I take care of you. That’s what siblings do, right, Onii-chan?" Her voice was adorably muffled, full of innocent conviction that made it hard for him to stay stern.

He sighed again, rubbing her back in slow, soothing motions out of habit. "No, that’s not what siblings do. Not like this. You’re growing up too fast in all the wrong ways." Despite his words, he didn’t force her off immediately. Part of him still saw the little girl who used to crawl into his bed after nightmares, even if she was now naked and far too bold. He let her cling a little longer, stroking her hair. "Breakfast. Class. Come on."

Liana finally loosened her grip just enough to look up at him with big pleading eyes, but her arms stayed looped around his neck. "Can we eat in bed? Like this? I’ll be good, Onii-chan. Promise."

"No. This is a dorm house. That’s not how it work." Kee said firmly, though his tone stayed gentle. He managed to sit up more, swinging his legs off the bed with her still attached like a koala. "And besides, you need to put on clothes first. I’m not carrying my naked little sister around the school." He stood up carefully, her legs still wrapped around him, forcing him to support her weight with his hands under her bare thighs. The situation was ridiculous, but he kept his thoughts strictly brotherly — just another morning of dealing with Liana’s clinginess.

She giggled and nuzzled his neck. "But it’s comfortable. Your skin is nice. Carry me to the washroom, Onii-chan?"

Kee walked slowly toward her closet, trying to set her down, but she refused, tightening her hold every time. "Liana. Clothes. Now." He finally pried her off gently and set her on the floor. She pouted dramatically, standing there completely naked, arms crossed under her breasts.

"Fine... but only because you asked." She took her sweet time picking out clothes, frequently glancing back at him and trying to hug him again mid-process. Eventually she slipped on a loose t-shirt and shorts.

Liana waited only until Kee turned toward the washroom door before striking.

With a bright, mischievous giggle, she hopped onto his back like an energetic koala, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and her thick thighs around his waist. Her massive bare breasts squished heavily against his back, the soft, warm flesh molding around his shoulder blades as her stiff nipples dragged across his skin.

"Onii-chan~! To the washroom!" she shouted excitedly right next to his ear, bouncing slightly on his back so her heavy tits jiggled and rubbed against him even more.

Kee sighed deeply, his shoulders slumping under her weight. "Liana..."

"What? You carrying me like this feels better!" she declared proudly, nuzzling the side of his neck as she clung to him. "Hehe~ Onii-chan’s back is so strong..."

Kee didn’t bother arguing anymore. He simply walked toward the washroom door of their private dorm bathroom — a convenient perk of the magical academy’s dormitory system. Every room had its own fully equipped washroom, enchanted for privacy and cleanliness. He opened the door with one hand while supporting Liana’s thick ass with the other, then stepped inside.

The moment the door clicked shut behind them, Liana’s playful laughter echoed softly in the tiled room.

Meanwhile, on the mattress on the floor, Ava slowly stirred awake. Her pink cheeks were already burning as she sat up, the thin nightgown clinging to her voluptuous body. She had seen everything — Liana’s shameless morning service, the naked clinging, and now her jumping onto Master Ethan’s back with those massive breasts pressed against him.

Ava brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, face flushed deep crimson. She let out a long, embarrassed sigh.

"Master... is too bold..." she murmured shyly to herself, pulling her knees up to her chest.

Her mind immediately drifted to Aiden — his kind smile, the way he had looked at her yesterday. Ava’s heart fluttered wildly. She shook her head vigorously, trying to banish the naughty thoughts.

"N-No... If I did something like that... he’ll think I’m a bad girl..." she whispered, cupping her own burning cheeks with both hands. Her enormous pink breasts squished together under her arms as she blushed even harder, completely mortified by her own imagination.

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END OF Chapter : 371 : MORNING SIBLING SERVICE! 2

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