My brother became a playboy

The coffee was getting cold, I looked at the other cup that was not touched, scanned the QR code with my mobile phone to pay the bill, put on my coat and left the cafe.

I don't know where I should go, maybe find a new lover?Otherwise, I don't know how to spend this winter.

I was thinking about which nearby bars would be good for hunting, but I was shivered by the cold wind. It was too cold at night.

I reached out to flag down a taxi and said the name of a nearby hot spring.

This hot spring is open 24 hours, and food and beverages are available 24 hours a day.

I first made some soup when I entered the door, and then went to eat supper in my bathing suit. After eating half of the supper, Zhao Xing called.

He asked me: "Have you found someone new to accompany you?"

I told the truth: "I just finished soaking in the hot spring and I am eating supper."

"Where?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"I will look for you."

"It doesn't have to be."

"..."

Zhao Xing was silent for a while, I guess he was hesitant to press on.Finally, he whispered, "Then have fun."

I hung up the phone, had supper, and booked a separate room with extra money to rest. Not long after I entered the door, I received an internal call.

In a very soft voice, the young woman asked, "Want a massage?"

I lay lazily on the bed and asked her back: "Are there any massage services provided by men?"

The woman chuckled and said, "Yes, but it's more expensive."

"Be fair and clean."

"it is good."

I hung up the phone and waited for more than ten minutes. A young man came in from the door, pushing a small cart, and greeted me politely.

I sized him up and could barely see him.

His posture is very docile, and at first he just massaged in a proper manner. After more than an hour of massage, he asked me: "Do you want to add special services?"

I lay on the bed and asked him, "Are you gay?"

He put his hand on the edge of my trousers, his fingertips were a little rough, and said, "Bisexuals can be hard."

"Above?" I asked knowingly.

"Yeah." He said in a calm tone, "Guests can touch it."

"Did someone play with it later?"

"..."

I hummed in a good mood, bent my legs and kicked his arm with my heel.

"A price?"

"How much can you give?"

"Eighty thousand."

"Yes, but you can't puncture." The other party replied very neatly, "I'll go wash it, and bring something over."

"Go." I licked my lips, and my mood became cheerful, "Don't worry, I'm single."

--

I played with my mobile phone and clicked on the bank's account reminder text message, 888 million.

For a moment, I wanted to send a text message to Zhao Xing, telling him that I was going to use the money he gave me to play with men.

But I still restrained myself. I have no reason to hurt a man who is not married to me—although I know that Zhao Xing will know what happened tonight sooner or later.

Zhao Xing is a big capitalist, and I am a small scientist. There are always many people who are keen to inform us of each other's developments. For example, the photos of Zhao Xing and several celebrities in chaos were sent to me anonymously by well-intentioned people.

To be honest, when I saw the photos, I was so disgusted that I didn't eat much for two days.

Later, Zhao Xing took revenge from the photos, but he never mentioned the authenticity of the photos. I knew the photos were real.

What Zhao Xing has done has gone far beyond the scope of "solving physical desires", and is more like a wild horse running wild, pursuing sensual pleasure.

It was also from that photo incident that I realized that there was no going back between me and Zhao Xing.

--

The masseur went back and forth, and asked me for a deposit of [-] before going to bed.

I laughed and scolded him for being calculating, but he just lowered his eyes and said, "I'm really short of money."

I saw a bit of promise in him.

Like Xu Nuo, he is just an overly ordinary man who craves money.

Promise, he just left for less than ten days, and I actually miss him a little bit.

--

The masseur tasted surprisingly delicious. His muffled voice was so sexy that he seemed to be messing with a beast. His body tensed up instinctively, but he had to rely on perseverance to put on a supple appearance.

I messed with him in the middle of the night, paid off the balance, and fell into a deep sleep. I was woken up the next day. When I opened my eyes, I saw the masseur's flushed face. When I looked up again, I saw a book The person who shouldn't be here - Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing was messing with the masseur, and he was on my bed. He deliberately brought the masseur's face to my side, and woke me up on purpose.

Zhao Xing looked at me, he grinned, his laughter was very clear, and he asked me when he had laughed enough, "Do you want to be together?"

In fact, we have played together a few times before, but this time, I have no interest at all.

The reason may be that we used to be a husband and wife, and we could barely be considered as "husband and wife are of the same heart, and their interests are broken", but now we are two independent individuals. The person who fucked me just gave me a cuckold—I don’t have NTR Not only did he not want to join them, but he also wanted to kick Zhao Xing out of bed and beat him up.

But as soon as I woke up, I was still lazy and didn't want to fight, so I got up from the bed, yawned, glanced at them, and said, "Go on."

I entered the bathroom, and as soon as I turned on the shower, Zhao Xing followed me in. I stood under the shower and rubbed my hair, and asked him mockingly: "You can't do it anymore?"

"Fucking him is just to seduce you. If you don't take the bait, what else would I do with him?"

Zhao Xing said this frankly and frankly, he was extremely scumbag.

"I don't have such perverted hobbies." I reached for the nozzle and sprayed in his direction, focusing on his dick.

"You said that, you are not guilty."

When Zhao Xing was talking, his chest muscles kept dangling in front of my eyes. Reasonably, I should look away, but I still couldn't control it.

He also knew what I like, so he deliberately put his hands together and said, "Just play?"

I hooked my palm with my fingers, suppressed the inexplicable anger, and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

--

When I came out of the bathroom, the masseur had already left. I was a little bit sorry, because I was addicted to eating him once, and I wanted to eat more.

But since Zhao Xing is here, there is a high probability that he will do all the finishing work. If he doesn't want me to see this masseuse, it will be difficult for me to meet him.

I was still a little sleepy, but I hated the crumpled sheets, called room service, and sat on a side seat, waiting for the service staff to come.

Zhao Xing came out of the bathroom, looked at the scene in front of him, flicked the bath towel, and walked to the bed naked.He removed the old sheets first, and then dug out the spare sheets from the cabinet. With a flick of his hands, the pure white fabric bulged and rolled like ocean waves.

Zhao Xing spread out the bed sheets, laid out the quilt, patted the bed, and said, "Lie down, I'll cover you with the quilt."

His movements are so skilled, because in the past years, he has done the same thing countless times.

Our relationship can change from marriage to divorce, but I can't change the little habits we have lived together for all these years.