The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

The pouring rain outside the window stopped at some point.

The girl's seductive, unbearable sobs came from the dim room.

The shy young man tremblingly hugged the woman who did not belong to him in his arms.

That's the eldest brother's wife.

But she loves him.

He clearly heard it.

She would be frustrated and lost because he and Zhao Xueer were together. She would say she loved him over and over again in her heart, and she thought no one knew.But he had already listened to every word.

Including her affection.

Those words almost became the inner demon that trapped him day and night.

He was only a moment late.

Otherwise, she shouldn't have married her eldest brother.

"Jingyue..." When she reached the point where her body could no longer bear it, the girl's neck suddenly tilted back, and a line of tears rolled down her tightly closed eyes, "Jingyue."

She called her eldest brother's name over and over again.

The young man was consumed with jealousy.

He lowered his eyes, dark emotions surging, and the young man kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes with pity.

The movements underneath him became more and more open and closed.

This was the first time the young man had tasted such a feeling, as if his soul was about to be sucked away.

He raised his long, narrow and clear jaw, and his beautiful facial features became gloomy and strange under the dim light.

The young man took the trouble to kiss her.

Forcing her to call his name, "Who am I?"

"Jingyue...ah...Jingyue, stop bullying me..." Her tears fell down.

The young man closed his dark eyes in pain and joy, "Remember it was me... I gave it to you, not him..."

He finally fell into hell.

He betrayed his elder brother who had loved and protected him since he was a child.

The eldest brother is a gentle and kind person.

The heavy rain that had gradually stopped started falling again, accompanied by terrifying thunder, covering up the girl's increasingly loud moans.

"Boom—"

"Snapped!"

The door opened and closed.

Meng Jingchi pointed his finger, turned his head, and met the young man's cold and indifferent eyes.

He was stunned. After another moment, he hurriedly pulled the quilt next to him and covered the girl's delicate and flawless body tightly. Also covered was the red plum blossom he made that looked like blooming red plum blossoms. Exquisite red marks.

The girl was confused and frowned a little aggrievedly.

She hooked her arms around the young man's neck and moaned, "Jing Yue...still wants..."

Meng Jingchi lowered his eyes, and for a moment, strong and complex emotions surged in his eyes.

She called her eldest brother by his name.

not him.

The young man slowly cast his gloomy gaze on the girl, feeling that a storm was coming.

The fingers on his legs turned white. Half of his cold face was hidden in the dark night, and half seemed to be burned out by the dim light. There was a frightening cold light dancing in the bottom of his scarlet eyes.

The cold and gentle temperament all over his body became strange and perverse.

"My dear...brother."

He spoke slowly, "Is it time for you to let go of my wife?"

Meng Jingyue's expression was calm, even calm.

But Meng Jingchi became increasingly uneasy.

He picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, carrying the young man on his back. His handsome eyebrows were filled with annoyance, "Why don't you die?"

Meng Jingyue curled his lips and said in a fierce voice, "I'm sorry, I couldn't let you get what you wanted."

but.

You are the one who deserves to die.

The gentle young man was wearing a moon-white gown, the same one he had worn this morning, but it had been soaked and still stained with frightening scarlet blood.

The faint smell of blood filled the air.

Gradually it overlaps with the fishy smell and squeezes until it completely dissipates.

Meng Jingchi turned around and looked at him steadily, his eyes flickering, "Brother, I'm sorry for you, but I also like her. I've given you everything since I was a child, but this time, I don't want to give it up. "

Meng Jingyue is a person with very low material desires.

He never wanted anything.But what Meng Jingchi said is not wrong. After all, since he was a child, Meng Jingchi would immediately bring something good to him and give it to him generously.

Whether he wants it or not.

"So, you went behind my back and slept with her when my life or death was uncertain?"

The young man's voice suppressed the ultimate madness.

The scarlet eyes were like poisonous snakes spitting out snake bites, cold and sticky.

Meng Jingchi was silent for a while, "Don't blame her. She doesn't understand anything... She thought the person she was having sex with was you."

He was even afraid that Meng Jingyue would be angry with Pan Shu, so he continued to speak.

"When I came, she was standing in the yard and refused to leave. The rain was hitting her. She was soaked and had a fever. Just waiting for you."

"Ha." Meng Jingyue laughed sarcastically, "Then do I still want to thank you for helping me take care of her? Even... took care of her on the bed?"

"elder brother……"

The person she likes is me.

Meng Jingchi's fingertips stopped, but after all, he didn't say those words.

He took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, but I won't let you."

"roll."

Meng Jingyue closed his eyes slightly, his weak and thin chest trembling slightly, "Get out of here."

The boy paused.

Turning around and opening the door to leave, the majestic rainwater splashed in. At that moment, the lightning that resounded in the sky illuminated the sick and paranoid murderous intention on the young man's pale face.

Wait for Meng Jingchi to leave completely.

Meng Jingyue controlled the wheelchair and moved to the bed.

He stared at the sleeping girl on the bed quietly, his cold fingertips fell on her red and swollen lips, and he pressed them down hard, twisted hatred flashed in his eyes.

But his voice was full of gentle and infatuated murmurs.

"Womanly……"

"I am back."

"It's his fault, I won't blame you."

In the dark and silent room, the young man's voice was as eerie as a ghost.

The next day.

Pan Shu woke up with crushing pain all over her body.

She cursed silently.

Although my back was sore, it should have been wiped carefully, and my whole body was dry and there was no other uncomfortable feeling.

"woke up?"

The young man's gentle voice drifted from his side.

Banshu's eyelashes trembled, and a thin layer of mist quickly filled her eyes. She threw herself on the young man, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu,you scared me to death, I thought you were dead."

The young man patted her back comfortingly.

"I'm sorry for making you worry. I won't do it again."

Where the girl couldn't see him, there was no smile on Meng Jingyue's face, as if he were still and cold.

My little wife——

You'd better not be faking it.

His slender, well-jointed knuckles slowly caressed the girl's neck.

The red mark there was particularly conspicuous.

He pressed down until the girl screamed in pain, and then he took back his hand as if he had recovered his senses.

"Sorry to hurt you."

The girl's cheeks were flushed, and she shyly buried herself in Meng Jingyue's cold and white clavicle, "Why are you so cruel... It makes my whole body hurt now..."

The young man's hand on her waist became tighter and tighter.

In the end, he sneered and said, "Do you want to do it again?"

Sensing the young man's unhappy mood, the girl trembled all over.

Meng Jingyue was a little annoyed.

Why couldn't he control his emotions... He scared his little wife...