My brother became a playboy

We played another game, but Zhao Xing didn't last as long as last time. After all, he just had sex with someone, and the reserves ahead were a bit insufficient.

He realized it too, hugging and kissing me and coaxing me, silently wishing that I would ignore these details - but he knew it would be futile, and I was too smart, if not photo-remembering, to be fine Called "genius".

Occasionally, a high IQ is not a lucky thing. For example, it is difficult for me to play dumb.

I don't like the smell of nicotine, and Zhao Xing can't smoke in my bed. He is a little irritable, and seems to be annoyed at himself for messing up the night.

He knows I'm a guy who never looks back on himself, I go out and fuck, I don't feel any remorse, but I remember that he made me feel bad for messing with someone else.

The relationship between people is so real and cruel. Whoever cares more about each other and who has a more moral bottom line is a sure loser, and whoever has to give in and give up the bottom line.

I waited for the price offered by Zhao Xing, and he didn't disappoint me. He said in a very soft voice, "Go find him."

"Oh?" I pretended to be surprised.

"Aren't you having fun yet?" Zhao Xing closed his eyes and seemed to suggest calmly.

"It's okay," I tapped his eyelids with my finger, I still think Zhao Xing is cute, but it doesn't prevent me from making him sad at all, "But since you said so, I'll go back first , I really like his body."

Zhao Xing's eyelids trembled, and he looked a little pitiful. If I still love him as much as before, with his attitude, I'm afraid I will agree to everything.

But unfortunately, I don't love him that much anymore.

He actually doesn't love me that much anymore, although he doesn't know it.

I withdrew my fingers, got up and got out of bed without any hesitation, I lazily tied the belt of my nightgown, slipped on my slippers and was about to leave, when Zhao Xing said: "Cui Minglang, there is one thing that never changes in this world." something?"

I didn't look back, turned my back to him, and said, "Yes."

I said again: "Zhao Xing, you are the most important person to me in this world."

But we can't be lovers.

--

I knocked on the door of the promised room, and he opened the door very quickly, and he opened the door naked.

I closed the door with my backhand, and I said, "Aren't you afraid that there are strangers outside the door?"

He said softly, "I remember the rhythm of your knocking on the door."

"Do you still remember my footsteps?"

The belt was easily untied by him, and he kissed the tooth marks left by Zhao Xing on my chest.

"Yes...but this room is so soundproof..."

My fingers grabbed his hair and pulled him from my chest.

The corners of his eyes were reddish, but his eyes were clear, like an elk that was about to sink into hell.

I easily pressed him against the door panel, and I said, "You are really a scumbag..."

He shook his head, but let me bully meekly, hot tears fell on the carpet drop by drop.

--

I did a lot of physical work, and I fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, the room was dark, only the floor lamp was on.

I turned my head slightly, just in time to see Xu Nuo typing on his mobile phone, the simple sticky notes were densely packed with small characters, I looked over, and within a few seconds, Xu Nuo reacted, he subconsciously turned off his mobile phone, He turned to look at me and said, "Are you awake?"

"Well, what time is it?" I said lazily, but my fingers casually poked under the quilt, playing with the promise, like playing with something I like.

"Eleven o'clock, it's almost time to check out." His voice was very soft and trembling.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you continue for another day." I was a little thirsty, so I patted him and ordered him confidently, "Pour some water for me."

"Okay." Xu Nuo put down the phone, and walked barefoot on the carpet. His back was covered with bruises, and he looked a little scary, but also a little gorgeous.

I kind of want to go to Sanya with him on vacation, it must be fun to fuck him on an empty beach chair.

My head is full of yellow waste, and he has already poured out the water and returned - he has put an extra pillow under my head with experience, supported my head with one hand, and held the water glass with the other hand to press down on my head Lips, little by little.

I drank half a glass of water slowly and said, "Enough."

He put the water glass back on the bedside table and pulled the extra pillow from under my head.

I asked him coldly: "Did you serve your ex-boyfriend like this, or your relatives like this?"

His eyelids trembled, and it took dozens of seconds before he said, "I don't want to lie."

I smiled lightly to calm his uneasy mood, and said, "It's okay, I'm just curious, and I don't mind."

"Do you not mind me being fucked by others?" Xu Nuo raised his eyelids and stared at me, "Cui Minglang, if your wife has been fucked by others, you..."

"Snapped--"

I withdrew my hand, leaving a clear slap print on Xu Nuo's cheek.

I'm still smiling, but I'm not really angry, I just think it's wrong to promise to do so, and those who are wrong should be punished.

I wanted to touch Xu Nuo's face with my fingertips, but he dodged back subconsciously, and then came closer meekly.

I touched the place where he was beaten with the back of my hand, gently and affectionately.

I said, "What are you?"

He looked down at me, and he said: "Perhaps for you, a person who has just known you for a few months and was coaxed by you to deliberately become a mistress, let you torture and play at will, and never leave. It’s really not a thing. But Cui Minglang, the reason why I am like this is because I love you.”

"Of course I know you love me," I traced his facial features with my fingers, he really grew in my liking, "I also like you a little bit, you know, I mentioned it to my wife, I want to talk to him divorce."

His eyes lighted up little by little, as if the rain was coming after a long drought. I lifted his chin with my fingers, scratched him like a cat, and said the second half of the sentence: "But I don't want to divorce. Turning him into a poor joke doesn't mean turning you into Mrs. Choi."

"There are many people who love me. You are not the first, and you will not be the last."