Wang Buxing

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xu Jingsi himself was taken aback. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say to remedy it. In the end, he just stammered and called his brother, hoping that Xu Jinglin didn't hear what he said. Leaning awkwardly on his elder brother, neither leaving nor staying.

Xu Jinglin didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he raised his hand and pinched his younger brother's chin, forcing the blushing young boy to raise his head and look at him: "Okay, help me."

Xu Jingsi's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.Did he hear correctly?His brother said declarative sentences instead of interrogative sentences?After hearing him say such inappropriate words, his brother didn't kick him out?

"Why, are you scared?" Xu Jinglin's expression was still cold, as though he was unaffected by the scorching heat under his body, and he even said such ironic and angry words in a very flat tone, "Then go down." .”

"I'm not afraid!" Xu Jingsi retorted subconsciously, and after saying this, he regretted it again, and An An complained in his heart: Why can't he stand up to his brother's aggressive methods?But after thinking about it, his brother didn't seem to have any reason to provoke him, then...

Is this the truest thought in my heart?

Xu Jingsi was taken aback by this thought, almost crying without tears: how hungry and thirsty is he, that he even wants to kill his brother?

On the other side, Xu Jinglin watched the change of expression on his face calmly, and waited for a moment before speaking unhurriedly: "It's okay, you can go out."

Xu Jingsi completely forgot that this was his bedroom, and his brother should be the one to go out. Instead, after hearing his brother's tone that seemed a little lonely, he felt distressed for no reason, and reached out to touch it without thinking. Holding the swaying thing with a layer of pajama fabric.

Xu Jinglin's breathing suddenly became heavy at that moment.

Xu Jingsi didn't dare to look at his brother's face, but he still maintained the posture of leaning on the other person. His face was pressed against Xu Jinglin's body. Naturally, he could hear the powerful heart beating from his brother's chest. Some soon.

This is because of me.Xu Jingsi's fingers slowly slid across the top, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent. Xu Jinglin has always been calm, but at this moment that indifferent and cold mask seemed to be smashed by his every move. His rapid panting was because of Himself, his accelerated heartbeat is also because of himself.

Different from Xu Jingsi's anxiety and secret joy, Xu Jinglin has always been sure of winning, maybe it was just an accident at the beginning-he didn't expect his self-control to be so bad.Up to now, he can't remember at all when he fell in love with the boy he watched growing up, and even, if it wasn't for the half-truth and half-false words of old master Xu, he wouldn't even realize that he loved Xu Jingsi With feelings beyond brothers.

But Xu Jinglin has always believed that what he wants should be firmly grasped in his hands, and he does not hesitate to use some small strategies here, just as Xu Jingsi understands himself, he also knows Xu Jingsi better than anyone else, what to say at this time He knows exactly what to do to make his younger brother act according to his own will.

Just when the two brothers had their own thoughts, Xu Jingsi's numb hands suddenly felt damp and hot. He froze for a moment, and then he discovered something that made him want to cry even more——

I don't know if he thought too much just now, but he also became hard.

Xu Jinglin leaned forward slightly, and whispered in Xu Jingsi's ear: "You did a good job, brother rewards you." Then he put his hand into Xu Jingsi's pajama pants without any explanation.

Xu Jinglin's hands have calluses from years of holding guns and training in fights. They have a completely different touch from his own fingers, but Xu Jingsi cares more about another thing: Xu Jinglin's image is too tall in Xu Jingsi's heart. Such a person actually helped him... Xu Jingsi was immediately more nervous than he was helping his brother, so that Xu Jinglin only moved for a while, and Xu Jingsi vented in his brother's hand while panting.

Both of them were shocked by the light-like speed, Xu Jingsi blushed even more, grabbed the paper at the head of the bed, cleaned it hastily, and ran into the bathroom, Xu Jinglin could probably guess why he was so fast , There was a bit of a smile on his usually indifferent face, and a pair of dark eyes stared straight at the closed bathroom door, as if he could see through the frosted glass the boy behind the door.

He looked down at a drop of cloudy liquid that hadn't been cleaned up on his fingertips, and slowly stuck out his tongue to lick it away.

This is... the taste of Xu Jingsi.

On the other side, Xu Jingsi filled the bathtub with water and submerged his whole body in it. For a while, he thought about how he and his brother could do such a thing. "Well, it shouldn't be a big deal now, right?

But... Is it really possible for me to allow other people to do this kind of thing to me?

After being bored in the water for a while, Xu Jingsi raised his head and sat up from the water. Panting heavily, he leaned his head against the edge of the bathtub, forcing himself not to think about the desire to kiss/kiss his brother just now. What is the feeling of touching/touching.Xu Jingsi's emotional experience is a clean sheet of paper, he is not even sure whether he just had pure desire/desire or has other feelings for his brother, which makes the young man very confused.

It's interesting to say that Xu's family doesn't pay much attention to family background or wealth when looking for a partner. Anyone who has cross-border contact, no matter whether he has someone he likes or not, he doesn't want to have a strange peach blossom.

Perhaps he inherited the boldness and arrogance of the Xu family, Xu Jingsi didn't even think about whether it was "immoral" that would not be tolerated by the world if he really had an "extraordinary" relationship with Xu Jinglin.

What troubled him at the moment was just wanting to confirm one thing, whether this was a momentary fever, and how tolerant he would be of his brother's "different treatment".

The two brothers sat in the bathroom, leaned against the head of the bed, and sighed in unison.