My brother became a playboy

I lay on the bed, Zhao Xing helped me cover the quilt, and handed me a glass of warm water, I drank the water, watched Zhao Xing chat with the hotel staff who came over, closed the door, and walked in front of me again.

He sat in the chair where I had been before and asked me, "Did you have a good time last night?"

I lay between the soft mattresses, glanced at him, and felt that he was really sick. I said: "Don't hide your illness from the doctor, you have to go to see him if you are sick."

Zhao Xing replied to me: "It's still within the controllable range."

I said "oh" and was about to close my eyes and go to sleep when I heard him say: "Don't you like promises?"

I knew what he wanted to say, so I replied coldly: "I kind of like it, but it doesn't affect my search for happiness."

"He just died a few days ago? You just go to bed with a man who is so similar to him." Zhao Xing tried to prick my nerves with a calm tone.

It's a pity that my heart is cold and hard, and I won't be affected by his words. I said, "He is alive, and it won't be affected by whoever I find."

"Cui Minglang, you like messing around."

Zhao Xing's tone was relaxed, and I regarded this sentence as a compliment, and I also praised him in the same way.

"It's not as good as you. You have come up with tricks, and you can also play brothers and fathers and sons."

"No, it's not as good as your way of manipulating people's hearts. My side is worth money and goods. How many of your lovers can get away with it? They were normal people before you, but they all became lunatics after you dumped them. "

I sneered and said, "Zhao Xing, are you going to quarrel with me?"

Zhao Xing got up from the sofa and sat next to my bed. He said, "I came here to soak in a hot spring with you. By the way, I invite you to celebrate the New Year with me today."

"You soak in the hot spring by yourself, it's impossible during Chinese New Year."

After saying this, I closed my eyes, and not long after, I met Duke Zhou again.

I woke up in Zhao Xing's arms, pinching his indescribable place with my hand, I woke up, but Zhao Xing hadn't, so I calmly withdrew my hand, pretending nothing happened .

Halfway through my shower in my nightgown, another figure appeared in the mirror.

Zhao Xing's hair curled up a little, and he said: "Minglang, good morning."

I looked at his face, which was no different from what I remembered, and said with emotion that things are different and people have changed, and times have changed, and I replied calmly: "Good morning."

Zhao Xing seemed to have received some encouragement, and hugged me from behind, but he didn't kiss me, but just pressed his bearded face to my neck, and said, "You've lost a little weight."

"Your illusion." I wiped my face with a towel and asked him again, "Have you brought skin care products?"

"Bring it." Zhao Xing let go of my hand, went out and came back quickly, and handed me a familiar plastic envelope.

I took a look at them, took them out one by one, and started to wipe my face in front of the mirror. Halfway through, Zhao Xing also finished washing, and started to wipe his face with me.

He smiled and asked me, "Do you remember when we first eloped? Your face was so dry."

"remember."

How can you not remember?We found a northern city to settle down, but underestimated the dry weather. My skin has always been fair and soft, but within a few days, it was dry and itchy. I washed my face several times a day and took a small watering can to keep it dry. Spray, also not good.I had no choice but to learn from the female colleagues in the part-time job and buy moisturizing skin care products.

Zhao Xing wanted to buy me a few hundred yuan, but I couldn't bear it—the salary hasn't been paid yet, and we don't have much money left.

In the end, I made a decision and bought ten yuan a box of cream in the supermarket. I applied it on my face, and the tip of my nose could smell the smell of inferior essence.

Zhao Xing climbed down from the upper bunk and huddled with me under the quilt. He kept kissing my cheeks and saying "You are so sweet". When he left the next morning, I touched my cheeks on the pillow towel. Arrived in a wet area.

Later, Zhao Xing prospered.

The unit price of my skin care products has jumped from a few hundred to several thousand. It was tens of thousands a few years ago, but now I don’t know how much it costs. It is said that the brand specially made customized products for my skin.

I finished the last layer, and heard Zhao Xing say: "We were so miserable at that time, but our relationship was so good."

"The relationship isn't too bad now," I opened my eyes and said nonsense, "it's just that it's not suitable for being a couple anymore."

"You don't have to keep reminding me of this," Zhao Xing withdrew his sentimental emotions, and returned to his appearance as a big capitalist, "So what if I get divorced, I just want to live with you, can't I?"

I smiled and shook my head, and didn't say any more nonsense like "you should learn to let go", I just said: "Zhao Xing, you fucked someone I did on my bed, I'm so disgusted."

Zhao Xing also smiled, and said back to me: "I learned this trick from you. Why, I have to smile and cooperate when you fuck with me. You feel disgusted when I fuck with your people?"

"When I was not divorced, it was barely a matter of fun. After the divorce, it was called cuckolding, and the nature was not the same."

After I finished my point of view, Zhao Xing laughed angrily, and said, "You have a set of fallacies and heresies, and you can still be logical."

I said seriously: "Zhao Xing, stop playing so crazy."

Zhao Xing asked me back: "Why don't you cultivate your body first?"

"It's hard to do this in winter," I said honestly, "it's too cold under the covers."

"You can turn on the air conditioner and turn on the heating, but if you can't, just put two hot water bottles under the bed." Zhao Xing said a long line, stretched out his finger and poked my face, which was so tender from skin care products, "You just like to mess with people , It’s cold in winter, and there are other reasons in spring, summer and autumn.”

"Who doesn't like to mess with people?" I admitted frankly, "When you fuck with fresh flesh, don't you also feel happy, and you feel so happy?"

Zhao Xing held my shoulder and leaned closer to me. This time, he was very obedient, and said honestly: "But the only person I love is you."

"Can people separate emotional loyalty from physical loyalty?" I seemed to be asking him, and I seemed to be asking myself, "If we could really separate them, we wouldn't be where we are now."

Zhao Xing was silent, and after a while, he said: "I won't mess with the people you fucked in the future."

I let out an "oh", as if I knew it.

"Take it easy, too. A masseur is not a good job. What if you are sick?"

"You think he's dirty, why do you still mess with him?"

"He smells like you, and messing with him is like messing with you."

My hands were a little itchy, and I wanted to hit him a little bit, and finally squeezed out four words.

"A idiot talks about a dream."

"The first time I did it with someone else, I didn't get hard, but after thinking about your appearance, I got hard."

"You are affectionate," I couldn't help mocking, "If you are really affectionate, you might as well find me in the next room and kick that little star out."

"I'm going," Zhao Xing gave me an unexpected answer. The light in his eyes was like a fleeting meteor. "Through the door, I heard his calling for the bed."

I rummaged through my memory to find the memories of that year, thought about it, and said: "I threw him a whip at that time, and he screamed very happily."

Zhao Xing remained silent.

"I'm hard, but you're on my mind."

"You fucked him."

"I pushed open the door and went to the next door to find you to vent my anger. I pushed open a crack in the door and saw you messing with people."

"..." Zhao Xing looked at me in astonishment, yes, this is the first time I mentioned this matter.

"Did you feel particularly wronged when you were outside my door, thinking that you can give up, why can't I?" I pulled out a tissue and wiped the spot where Zhao Xing poked me with his finger, "I am the same , Zhao Xingxing, I saw you messing with people, and I have the heart to kill you."

Zhao Xing didn't have the courage to push open that door, I didn't have the courage to kill Zhao Xing, we still embarked on the road of derailment, there was a first time, there was a second time, everything became logical.