The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

After finishing his business, Ling Si returned to his residence on this planet. It was already late, the villa was dark, and the surrounding trees were lush and green, which was particularly eerie in the night.

After entering the password, the robot butler welcomed him.

The light in the entrance turned on automatically, and Ling Si paused while changing his shoes.

——There was another person’s breathing sound in the villa.

Ling Si changed his shoes and walked towards the living room, turning on all the lights along the way. The tall and straight alpha was taking a nap on the sofa, his eyebrows were deep and he looked tired.

Ling Si didn't know whether he was awake or asleep, so he didn't say anything until the other party spoke in a calm voice, with a calmness that seemed like a storm was about to come: "Just relax here?"

"Yeah." Ling Si poured himself a glass of water and lowered his eyes as a response.

"I'll be with you during this time." Rong Jun took the cup from his hand and drank the unfinished water. "Aren't you going to arrange a room for your brother?"

Ling Si gave him a strange look and said, "You choose."

"I choose the master bedroom."

Ling Si said "hmm", stood up and walked upstairs, opening the door of the room next to the master bedroom.

Rong Jun followed him upstairs and pulled him back. His hand around the young man's wrist was very strong. "Come with me. I think it is necessary to get in touch with my fiancé."

After a busy day, Ling Si was a little tired and did not refuse Rong Jun's request to sleep together.

After taking a shower, the person on the bed was already asleep. The dim light from the bedside shone on the young man's face, which was stunning and beautiful. However, he was not well behaved enough.

Rong Jun tilted his head slightly, lifted the other's chin with his fingers, and bit his lips.

The sleeping alpha sensed that he was being deprived of his breath, and shrank back uncomfortably, clamping Rong Jun's fingers. Rong Jun was afraid of waking him up, so he let go of the young man's jaw.

The mouth is soft, but the heart is hard.

While Ling Si was sleeping, Rong Jun opened the suitcase he brought. There were no clothes in it, but the black bag contained some unknown things and black cloth.

Before he came, he specially asked someone to make some things for him, maybe the young man would like them.

Both of them are very tired today, so let him go for now.

......

The next day, sunlight poured in from the window and hit a small bulge on the bed.

After a while, there was a rustling sound coming from the bed. The young man stretched, turned over and slept for a while, then opened the quilt and walked towards the bathroom in slippers.

While brushing his teeth, Ling Si felt an itch on his ankle and moved his feet.

In a trance, I heard a subtle and crisp sound.

He looked down and his pupils dilated slightly.

Ling Si:? What?

Just at this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside. Ling Si, with a mouthful of foam in his mouth, looked at the alpha who came in.

Rong Jun looked natural, holding a plate in his hand. He seemed not to notice the young man's confusion. After putting his things away, he walked into the bathroom.

"Why are you still holding it in your mouth?"

The cold voice brought Ling Si back to his senses. He took a sip of water and washed away the foam.

Rong Jun wet the towel and wiped his face naturally. The warm towel opened up his pores, and the laziness in the young man's bones came up again, and he felt like yawning.

"Go have breakfast."

The young man had puffy cheeks, stared at one place without blinking, and ate very slowly.

The alpha waved his hand in front of the young man, "What are you daydreaming about?"

......

After dinner, Ling Si regained his spirits. He swung his feet, listened to the crisp sound, and asked Rong Jun, who was packing his suitcase, "What is this?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away." Rong Jun put the black bag on the bed and paused. "Since you like it, I'll let you try it."

Ling Si:?

What does he like?

Ling Si opened the bag and saw the colorful boxes on the surface. He suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "You bought so many?"

Rong Jun held a tie in his hand and handed it to the young man, "What if it's not enough? After all, this is my first time, so it might be a little difficult in the early stages. Please be more tolerant."

"I'll let you tie it up again later."

Ling Si was still at a loss as to what to do and was thrown onto the bed. The alpha had learned the flirting skills from somewhere, and they were clumsy yet stubborn. The sea salt message and the information slowly enveloped the two of them.

The young man's body had just softened, but he was aroused by the information that Xihong City was not allowed to write. He pinched the tall alpha's neck and pressed forward.

Rong Jun didn't care. He put his hands on his waist, endured the discomfort brought by the strong pheromones, and raised his eyebrows, "You're on top?"

Ling Si's breathing became unstable. He broke the thing on his ankle with his backhand and threw it to the ground, and a golden arc was drawn.

"I don't like it. It's daytime."

Throwing down these words, Ling Si turned over and got out of bed. Before he took a few steps, he was grabbed by the wrist and pulled back, with his hands tied with a tie.

The quilt was soft and there was no pain.

Rong Jun's eyes were bloodshot, and his men lost their restraint.

. . . . . . .

Grab his... lips, wantonly.

Tearing and grinding.

Ling Si felt pain and bit him, and the smell of blood spread.

Rong Jun paused and stared at him for a long while, like a lion on the verge of going mad. "Isn't it enough that I will play with you just because you like me?"

"Just mark it and it will be done quickly."

Rong Jun lowered his tone and tried to coax him deliberately, but even in this state, there was a hint of coolness in his voice.

There was a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and tears oozed from the corners of the young man's eyes.

The sheets under my hands were wrinkled, my breaths intertwined, and the sea salt gradually covered the cedar. . .

. . . .

Marking young people as possessions, attempting to possess them completely.

His hands and feet felt sore and weak, there was a swaying black shadow in front of him, and something cold was stuffed in Ling Si's hand.

In his gradually clear eyes, the alpha slowly took off his pajamas, covered the young man's right hand with his hot palm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Play with me."