my brother is not cute at all

The spacious living room was dead silent for a full three seconds before Yang Yue pushed Yang Xing away violently!Then he sat on the sofa and kicked his legs, and with a bang, he kicked his cheap brother who only caused troubles all day long off the sofa!

Accompanied by a pitiful howl from the gap between the sofa and the coffee table, Yang Yue reservedly brushed back the hair that flew like a mad dog after the fierce battle, and asked with a tongue-tied voice: "B, are you back?"

"Well," Hou Zeqi skillfully changed his shoes and took off his coat, turned around and walked towards the room.

Yang Yue was startled, before she had time to put on her shoes, she stepped on Yang Xing and chased after her: "Didn't you go to drink coffee with your friend who just came back from the island? Why did you come back so early?"

"Aw!" Yang Xing, who was stepped on behind him, twitched on the ground like a dead fish, clutching his calf that was stepped on and crawled up after him: "Brother Seven, are you back? Didn't you just come from the island with you?" Did the friend who came back last go drink coffee? Why did you come back without eating?"

Hou Zeqi pushed open the door of the room without looking back: "Well, I won't eat, chatting and quarreling, and eating again may have to fight."

Yang Yue's heart skipped a beat: "Why are you arguing?"

Yang Xing was shocked: "Ah? Why are you arguing?"

Yang Yue followed closely behind and slipped into the crack of the door: "You didn't do anything, did you? Did he hurt you?"

Yang Xing: "Brother Seven, you didn't do anything, did you? Did he hurt you—brother!"

Bang bang!The wooden door slammed shut only one centimeter from the tip of his nose!

When Hou Zeqi turned around again, Yang Yue had already isolated the parrot-like cheap little brother outside the door, leaning against the wooden door, the innocent and harmless baby's face was full of innocence and concern.

Hou Zeqi took out his pajamas at home, raised his eyebrows at him, and made a playful ending.

"Why are you following here?"

"I..." Yang Yue was dumbfounded for a moment.

That's right, when he went back to his room to change clothes, why did he follow in such a hurry?

"Come and check me up? See if I'm injured?" Hou Zeqi asked.

Yang Yue was cornered, so she could only follow his steps and jump into the fire pit: "...is it okay?"

He was wearing white and clean mid-tube cotton socks, the sock was loosely wrapped around his slender ankle, and his toes curled up in it uneasily, Hou Zeqi took in all the subtle but attractive movements.

"Of course you can. I'm so happy for you to have this kind of awareness," he said wickedly, his eyes sank, he walked over step by step, forced him to the door, and signaled with a wink, "Come on, button You come to solve it."

Yang Yue stared at the button on his neckline, smelled a hint of danger, and the alarm sounded in her heart, she immediately turned her head to pull the door: "I, I suddenly realized that Yang Xing's luggage hadn't been packed yet, so I went to help him—— "

Halfway through the conversation, Hou Zeqi suddenly picked up the man by the collar of the back of his neck like a cat, and pressed him against the door with a bang!

His figure is four or five sizes larger than Yang Yue's. When he looks down on people with malicious intentions like this, he will give people a sense of oppression that cannot be broken free.

"Luggage? I said that the problem of the two of you running away from home because of a disagreement is your family's ancestral problem, right? You are indeed brothers who are connected by blood. This relationship is so good that people are enviable."

The waist and hips were tightly pressed and fixed, Yang Yue listened to his sour tone, and began to panic in her heart: "No, I didn't get along with him."

"It's so close if you're not good with him? It's so good to have sex?" Hou Zeqi pinched his chin, gently stroked his smooth and soft flesh with his fingers, lowered his voice and leaned closer: "Xiaoyue, I It's your real boyfriend. You lived in Lishan a few days ago to avoid suspicion, so it's okay to deliberately keep a distance from me. Today, you finally came back, but you started to make out with other men first. Is this reasonable? ?”

"I didn't, I didn't make out with him," Yang Yue hurriedly defended: "He made a mistake, I was beating him up, if you don't believe me, you can take a look at his clothes..."

Hou Zeqi gritted his teeth and interrupted him: "Shall I lift his clothes?"

Yang Yue immediately fell silent, only staring at him with black grape-like eyes.

Hou Zeqi made him feel itchy when he saw it, and his lips that were ready to move moved closer: "You can beat him if he makes a mistake, but if you make a mistake, do I have to punish you appropriately?"

Seeing the handsome face slowly approaching, Yang Yue seemed to understand something, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then he closed his eyes nervously and expectantly amidst the increasingly hot snorting...

The wooden door made a trembling sound with a bang!The two of them shuddered at the same time, and their lips that were close at hand suddenly parted!

Yang Xing outside the door seemed to be getting impatient, and his voice came through the thick wooden door, looking a little muffled: "Brother, are you changing clothes inside? When will you finish changing? You can't come out yet." ?”

I fucking—!

The blue veins on Yang Yue's forehead twitched, and she looked at Hou Zeqi, and found that the other's face was gloomy as if a mountain and rain were about to come, and even such a handsome face showed a bit of ferocity even when she was gnashing her teeth.

"Are you not cruel enough just now? Do you need another beating?"

"Blame me, beating him with a cat teaser is like a joke, you lend me this thing, and I will let him know what a beating from a social person is."

Yang Yue received the signal and reached out to untie the belt around Hou Zeqi's waist.

Hou Zeqi said "Hey!", and quickly grabbed the waist of his trousers, and when he came back to his senses, Yang Yue had blown out of the door howling like a gust of wind...

Hou Zeqi: "..."

Hearing the scolding and screaming outside the door, he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

It was the first time in my life that my beloved took the initiative to strip his pants, not to do such indescribable things, but to beat Xing on the head and interrupt their intimate light bulbs?

It's so fucking magical!

When it was time for dinner, the two brothers who were fighting and fighting finally stopped.

Mi Yalan restaurant brought fresh abalone keel soup and delicious seafood fried rice. Hou Zeqi casually fried a few quick dishes that Yang Yue liked, then held a panting child in one hand, and pressed the two of them together. dinner table.

Yang Xing immediately healed his scar and forgot the pain, and impassionedly recounted his heroic deeds of running away from home in front of the male god, and received the male god's perfunctory praise.

"Well, well done," Hou Zeqi nodded after listening, and concentrated on picking the huge shrimps into Yang Yue's bowl one by one.

"To be honest, I also feel that I am very good at this wave of operations. What is that sentence called? Yes, wicked people have their own troubles. This time, I will be a wicked person for my brother, and I will punish him. Let me know about this bastard... hey Brother Seven, get me some shrimp from your side too, thank you."

Hou Zeqi stared at a bowl that suddenly stretched out in front of him, and was stunned.

Yang Yue glanced at it, and asked indifferently, "Can't you reach it?"

Yang Xing: "Huh?"

Yang Yue: "Then move the plate over there for you."

At the same time as the words fell, a bone china plate fell in front of him with a clang. Yang Xing stared at the plate full of cashew nuts and celery, and fell into deep thought in astonishment.

Hou Zeqi heard the jealousy in it, let out an extremely short chuckle, and changed the topic: "So you ran away from home this time, and you don't plan to go back?"

Only then did Yang Xing come to his senses: "Yes, at least it's impossible to go back in a short time."

After he finished speaking, he changed the subject, and suddenly looked over affectionately: "But this time, I really have to thank you, man, if you hadn't come to the door suddenly to expose the crimes of this bastard, our family would not have known that we would be killed by this bastard." How long have you been deceived by hypocritical and insidious villains, thanks to your bravery back then and your wit now, my brother was reborn, with everything today, you are my brother's benefactor and also our family's benefactor."

The more Hou Zeqi heard, the more something was wrong. Just as he was about to reach out to stop him, Yang Xing had already picked up the bowl and stood up solemnly from the opposite side.

"So, there is no way to repay your kindness! Today I will serve you a bowl of soup instead of wine. I can't promise you with my body in this life. In the next life, I will be a cow and a horse to serve you! Seventh brother, this time Bowl, I-"

"I drank it for you, you sit down!" Yang Yue snatched the bowl from his hand at the very moment, her face was as cold as ice, but her eyes were blazing with danger.

"Ah? Bro, you..." Yang Xing's hands were empty, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Yang Yue pointed at him and repeated: "I'll let you sit down."

"Yes, that's right, it is indeed more suitable for you to drink than for me," Yang Xing was frightened by his eyes and stood at attention, then sat down resentfully with his legs crossed.

Hou Zeqi sat on the sidelines watching the show with a suppressed smile, his shoulders shook so much that he almost couldn't hold his chopsticks steadily.

At the dinner table afterwards, Yang Xing really stopped a lot. In order to express himself after the meal, he even offered to help clean up the table.

At night, Yang Yue used Yang Xing's sleep as an excuse to beat someone, and ruthlessly drove him to her bed, waved her sleeves, and turned into the next room.

After Hou Ze took seven baths, he dried his hair and walked into the bedroom. Under the warm orange bedside lamp, Yang Yue was lying on the bed playing mobile games with his thin and white legs dangling like jade. The pajamas on his body were very thin. The thin and soft fabric fits on every inch of skin, and even faintly outlines the sharp shoulder blades, deep waistline, and small round buttocks. The lines connecting them are like beautiful and continuous ridges , with undulating bones, exuding a powerful beauty.

Hou Zeqi's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't bear the itching of his hands, walked over and slapped him on the round hill with a gentle slap.

--Snapped.

Tsk, I feel amazing.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yang Yue was slapped suddenly, her hands trembled in fright, she failed to press a skill, and was directly tortured to death by the rushing enemy.

"Hiss, it's dead," he put down his phone, gritted his teeth and glared at him, "I said you can't help but owe this?"

The dark almond eyes filled with clear broken light, like hooks and claws, scratched Hou Zeqi's heart softly.

"Otherwise? It feels so good in the hand, and you still hide it from your boyfriend to touch it. It's so strange," he raised his eyebrows shamelessly, and even rubbed his hands twice.

Yang Yue was so comfortable being rubbed, she didn't bother to bother with him, she just laughed and scolded: "What the hell, why don't you beat me up?"

"That's not true," Hou Zeqi said, "Why did you come here? Don't you want to accompany that cheap brother of yours?"

"What do you do with him? Every day will only add to the chaos," Yang Yue thought of Yang Xing and felt dizzy: "Jiang Haibo will be back before the fifteenth day, when the time comes, throw him over for a few days, so that I can be quiet too."

Hou Zeqi was amused by his words: "What's the matter with you as a brother? Are you so cruel to your own brother?"

"Don't you think I neglected you in Torre Mountain? Now that I've finally come back, it's inconvenient for him to make trouble here..." Yang Yue said at the end, her voice became smaller and smaller, and when the countdown to resurrection sounded like help, He immediately grabbed his phone and hid aside.

How could Hou Zeqi let him go?

He heard the meaning of Yang Yue's words, a hundred flowers blossomed in his heart, salutes rang out, and he snatched the person back with his big hand!

"What are you talking about? Say it again! Why is it inconvenient?" He pressed forward arrogantly, if it wasn't for the smile on the corner of his mouth that almost covered his ears, his posture was no different from that of a bully.

The difference in physique between the two was too great, Yang Yue was bullied by him and couldn't move, she could only struggle and shout: "Don't make trouble, let me finish this round!"

"What do you want to fight for? I'll help you fight for whatever rank you want. Now let's fight for something else."

Hou Zeqi snatched his mobile phone and threw it aside, holding him tightly against him, a sly light flashed from the bottom of his light-colored pupils like tiger's eye stones, and the warm orange light scattered and flowed into his eyes, being captured The thick and long eyelashes were smashed, leaving mottled shadows.

Yang Yue sank into that piece of light and shadow as if she had been cast with a fixing spell, and could not move in an instant.

"Yang Xing is still next door, what do you have to wait until next week..." At the end of the sentence, he lost all confidence.

Seeing his appearance, Hou Zeqi smiled softly. He no longer teased him, but just hugged him quietly. The two chests were pressed together, and when they talked, they could feel the humming from each other's chest cavity. Ming.

"Then next week, go somewhere with me," Hou Zeqi said.

"Where?"

"Go to a private island to spend my birthday with me."

Yang Yue's eyelashes flickered: "Is it your birthday?"

Hou Zeqi enjoyed his rare docile appearance very much, and chuckled lightly: "What's the matter with you? You don't even know when your boyfriend's birthday is, isn't it shameful?"

His voice was very low, like a handful of hot sand sprinkled on dry wood, stirring up sporadic fires in people's hearts, which were hot and itchy.

Yang Yue opened her mouth, her throat seemed hoarse from his breath.

"Then you punish me," he said.

"Didn't you want to punish me in the afternoon?" He raised his chin, slowly closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes fluttering nervously like butterfly wings: "Come on, I'll let you punish."

The warm lips pressed against it, and the soft tip of the tongue blocked the muffled hum in the cage made of articulate teeth, and swallowed it into the throat without leaking anything.

Outside the window, the wind is cold and the moonlight is cold, but the two kissing inside the house are like two lingering fishes falling into the warm sea, submerged in the turbulent tide of love, and slowly sinking.

Until a clear voice broke into the door: "Brother, what about the plug of your charger——"

Halfway through Yang Xing's words, his voice stopped abruptly.

The two who kissed ecstasy on the bed suddenly separated, turned their heads at the same time, and shot at them fiercely with sharp eyes mixed with lights and swords.

The combined combat power frightened Yang Xing so soft on the spot, he fell to his knees on the ground with a bang, and said with a tongue gaping: "I, am I... going to be silenced?"

Hou Zeqi smiled coldly: "It's good that you know."

Yang Xing cried and mourned with a miserable face, wishing to dig out his eyeballs to apologize: "That, that, if I pretend that I didn't see anything just now, is there still time?"

Yang Yue's clothes were in a mess, her eyes were red and she said, "It's too late."

Yang Xing suddenly passed out on the door frame, pinched his backhand among the people, digested it for a long time, and then tentatively said weakly: "So you two are really...?"

"Well, that's what you see," Yang Yue kept half of her shoulder leaning on Hou Zeqi's arms, thinking for a moment.

Only then said: "It's a matter of your next life to be an ox or a horse, but it's a matter of this life for me to promise you with my body."