After I was reborn, I became my sister-in-law

After Zhuang Yu was taken away, Zhao Xiangyan's life of three steps and one pit was finally smoothed out, but it was not as moist as imagined.Once the threat was gone, Zhao Wei completely switched back to the capitalist mode, and the two of them worked and the other went to school. The peaceful days made Zhao Xiangyan unable to find a reason to skip classes.After a month, Zhao Xiangyan saw his brother three times in total, and at the end of the month Zhao Xiangyan said nothing.

"I'm not even as good as Qin Hao! How is this different from before?"

Zhao Wei didn't get off the plane until eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning when he rushed home. When he entered the door, he saw Zhao Xiangyan sitting on the sofa wrapped in a quilt, looking at him resentfully with a bird's nest on his head.

Zhao Yan walked towards him while taking off his coat, rubbed his head, sat down next to him, wrapped his hands around him and leaned on him like a pillow, closed his eyes and took a nap, "I'm so tired, let me Take a break."

Zhao Xiangyan regretted it immediately, he knew better than anyone how hard his brother had been, especially when he was in his position and sometimes had to seek out other things.

"Nan Xing became a shareholder of Honghui's previous resort project. He has been doing inspections recently so he has traveled a lot, and he won't be traveling for a while." Zhao Wei rubbed against him and reported to him with his eyes closed. Zhao Xiangyan felt sore sweet.Since the relationship between the two had stabilized, he found that Zhao Wei's coldness in the past was purely an attribute imposed by reality. In front of outsiders, his brother's behavior style was the same as usual, but now in front of him, that layer of strangers should not be ignored. Jin's shell gradually shattered, revealing another side of Zhao Wei who was eager to release, unreservedly dependent on him, and even "squeamish".

He didn't hear any response, so Zhao Xuan opened his eyes and straightened up to look at him, "Are you so angry?"

It has to be said that a year ago, Zhao Wei had been indifferent to him for too long, and now he often has an unreal feeling, is his brother so gentle?

"Don't always smile at me like this." Zhao Xiangyan's heart itch from his brother's laughter.

"why?"

"You used to be cold to me, but all of a sudden, I always feel like I've been eating for a while, too sweet and it's easy to damage my teeth, you know?"

"Sweet?" Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows, rolled over with his arms around him, and pressed him under him, "How about some spicy ones?"

It's a lie to say that you don't want to do it, if it weren't for the quilt between the two of you, they would have been hard together.Zhao Xiangyan's Adam's apple twitched, and he said, "Didn't you say you were tired?" He thought to himself: Give it a try!

Zhao Wei kissed him on the mouth, "I'm tired of doing other things, but not tired of doing you."

The end of the words was drowned in a kiss.While kissing him, Zhao Yan stripped him out of the quilt, unbuttoned his pajamas one by one, and quickly took off his own clothes, completely unable to see how tired he was just now.

When the quilt completely fell to the ground, Zhao Xiangyan's legs were bare, with a clear view between his legs, and Zhao Wei panted heavily and laughed, "On purpose?"

Zhao Xiangyan raised his foot and lightly stepped on his brother's bulging crotch, and asked provocatively, "Do you want to do it?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wei lifted him by the hollow of his knee and pulled him over, pressed him under his body and kissed him hard.Zhao Xiangyan thought to himself that he was pretending to be "soft" just now. He was not a wolf in his bones, and the kiss made his mouth hurt.

The last time the two met was more than ten days ago, and they had a quick meal at Su Shaoyun's. Zhao Wei left because of a hurry, and it was more than half a month since they had sex. Zhao Xiangyan held back every time he wanted to masturbate, always feeling With his brother around, masturbating by himself is not enough.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Yan pushed into his body, not in a hurry, waiting for him to adapt.

Zhao Xiangyan stretched his neck and breathed chaotically. No matter how much he was dominated by desire and how much he wanted to entangle with his brother, he couldn't adapt to Zhao Wei every time he first came in.

The sofa has limited space and it is inconvenient to change positions, so Zhao Yan had no choice but to resist the urge to comfort him, slowly pull out a small section, and then slowly enter it.

"Brother..." Zhao Xiangyan turned eight tunes, screaming until his brother's bones were shattered, and leaned over to "warn": "If you call me that again, don't cry for a while."

Zhao Xiangyan blinked, and tentatively said, "I think the medicine last time was very useful..."

"Don't even think about it, I have a measure of your body, and I won't hurt you if I take my time."

"But I'm upset!" Zhao Xiangyan didn't intend to take it anymore, "You're still so awkward when you have sex, why don't you do it—ah!"

At some point, Zhao Yan lowered his head, bit his chest, circled the bulge with the tip of his wet tongue, then took a big mouthful and sucked hard. The slight tingling sensation made Zhao Xiangyan tremble, and a moan escaped from his throat. Zhao Yan pinched his waist and began to move.

"Ah...brother, Zhao Wei, you, stop licking..."

His attention was being scrambled by his lower body and his chest. The hard and hot penis wanted to pierce him every time. The fine pleasure went all the way up the tailbone and rushed straight to the brain. He was sweating all over his lower body. It was wet and sticky because of the lubrication, making faster and faster slapping sounds, Zhao Yan let go of his swollen nipples, straightened up and knelt on the sofa with one knee, and quickly fucked his thighs.

Zhao Xiangyan was almost distracted by being fucked, most likely it was related to the phrase "unhappy".Every pore in his body is clamoring for his love, longing and desire for Zhao Wei.

When Zhao Huan stopped to kiss him, he put his arms around Zhao Huan's neck and said, "I never thought that I would be pressed and fucked by a man."

Zhao Xuan looked at him quietly.

"Only you, brother, only you."

Zhao Yan slowly withdrew from his body, and before he could react, he was pulled up.Zhao Yan turned him over like he was playing with a doll, and knelt on the edge of the sofa with his buttocks pushed back.Zhao Wei clung to him from behind, bent down and kissed his back, and said in his ear when he kissed his neck: "Who said I would only press you down and fuck you, I have imagined all the positions of making love to you, we both How about coming again?"

There was a sticky tearing sound behind him, Zhao Wei took off the cover, Zhao Xiangyan thought his brother was going to change it.

Without asking for his opinion, Zhao Wei came in again without a condom, and said, "I'll clean it up for you when it's over, how about you cum inside today?"

No one made such a request in a serious manner, and it's not like they haven't done it before. Zhao Xiangyan shrugged his shoulder blades, didn't speak, just nodded.

Zhao Wei seemed to have received some pardon, raised one leg and stepped on the sofa, and hit his hip with his butt.Zhao Xiangyan's kneeling posture made Zhao Xiangyan feel shame mixed with excitement. Anyway, he couldn't see his face, so he simply screamed presumptuously, while masturbating with one free hand.

"Fuck..." On the verge of orgasm, Zhao Xiangyan was so excited that he began to swear, and his subordinates moved faster and faster, regardless of whether the sofa was on or not, he masturbated a few times and sprayed it out.

Zhao Yan didn't notice his movements, he was suddenly clamped by the hot intestines, and he couldn't hold back and ejaculated.

Stimulated both before and after, Zhao Xiangyan's body couldn't bear it and wanted to crawl forward, and was nailed to his crotch by Zhao Wei, and the ejaculated semen was poured in without pulling a drop. The penis head kept rubbing the sensitive spots inside, which made Zhao Xiangyan's legs tremble , I couldn't escape, and in the end I really cried.

Zhao Yan bowed his head and panted heavily, the climax was not yet completely over, he didn't notice that he was holding Zhao Xiangyan's hand because he pinched his butt so hard that his butt was blue.

"This can't be the real you..." Zhao Xiangyan quickly crawled away while his brother loosened his strength, and he didn't care about the semen running down his legs, so he picked up the quilt on the ground and wrapped himself hastily.Zhao Wei didn't reply to him, but came over to pull his quilt, "Go take a bath."

"Let me rest for a while, my legs are weak..." Zhao Xiangyan had already closed his eyes, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.

Zhao Wei picked him up without saying a word, but Zhao Xiangyan really had no strength to struggle, so he asked his brother to take a bath while he was half asleep and half awake.In a daze, he seemed to hear his brother say, "I only do it once in half a month, and I can't control it..." Zhao Xiangyan replied in his heart, "I have been watching it for more than ten years, but I can control it well."

The relationship with Zhao Wei is basically acquiesced by people who are acquainted with him.

In fact, Zhao Xiangyan and his brother are "inseparable". Zhao Wei got busy and put on stars and moonlight. The day of business trip is usually the second day after leaving home. As soon as they met, often half a month later, Zhao Xiangyan's buttocks suffered, as if the days when he didn't see each other were all used to restore his body.

Fortunately, after the inspection was over, Zhao Wei was finally able to stay at home for a while. After being tired of lying in bed with his brother that day, Zhao Xiangyan brought up the old story again: "Brother, when will you paint again?"

Zhao Wei took off the cover and threw it into the trash can, and asked him, "What do you want to draw?"

Zhao Xiangyan sat up holding the quilt and said, "It's fine, I just haven't seen you draw a picture, so I can't imagine what it looks like."

"Wait."

Zhao Wei opened the bedroom door naked, went out for a while, and came back with a drawing board.

"When did you buy it?"

"Earlier."

"Didn't you say no last time, you actually lied to me, where did you hide?"

"In your room."

Zhao Xiangyan was speechless, why didn't he go in and check it out.Seeing Zhao Yan reclining on the sofa opposite, his long legs overlapped casually, and the drawing board was placed on his thighs, just covering his waist and abdomen.Zhao Xiangyan couldn't help asking, "Is that how you started?"

Zhao Wei pinched the pencil and looked at him across the drawing board, "Otherwise?"

Zhao Xiangyan thought to himself that you should wear some clothes anyway, and if you think about it, forget it, and then asked, "Should I pose or something? Why do I suddenly feel so like the Titanic?" He moved around while talking.Zhao Wei had already started to write, and when he heard this, he chuckled lightly, his eyes became focused and serious.

The surroundings gradually became quiet, only the rustling sound of the pencil rubbing against the paper. Zhao Xiangyan carefully observed Zhao Wei. He had rarely seen Zhao Wei at work before, and now he had the opportunity to know how handsome his brother is when he is serious.

The hair on the forehead swayed slightly with the strokes, and the bright black eyes brushed the edge of the drawing paper to look at him from time to time, and bent one leg halfway through the painting. In Zhao Xiangyan's eyes, Zhao Yan at this time was more like a painting. painting.What surprised Zhao Xiangyan was that other people were drawing while looking at the model. Zhao Wei only looked up at him after drawing a lot of strokes. Later, he found that he was motionless and said: "No need to pose, the painting will be done soon."

Zhao Xiangyan jumped out of bed, moved his stiff limbs, leaned over and asked, "The painting is too explicit to hang up..." The second half of the sentence was interrupted by the picture on the paper, he thought that Zhao Yan would draw his naked appearance Some pictures that make people blush, but I didn't expect that the content of the pictures had nothing to do with the pose he just posed, whether he was wearing clothes or not.

There are three people in the painting, the current him looking at Zhao Wei, and the original him waving goodbye.Even though only half of his face was exposed and others couldn't recognize him, Zhao Xiangyan must recognize himself.

He suddenly understood why Zhao Yan lied to him last time that he couldn't draw because he had no tools.

"Do you like it?" Zhao Xuan asked.

Zhao Xiangyan smiled and pushed his brother, "I thought you could draw pornography."

"Didn't you say it's not easy to hang up?"

Zhao Xiangyan took the painting from his brother and looked at it carefully.

"I won't draw anymore."

"Why?" Zhao Xiangyan felt it was a pity.

Zhao Yan sat next to him with his arms around his waist, resting his chin on his shoulder and said, "I want to draw it if I can't do it."

Needless to say, Zhao Xiangyan also understands the rest, if you don’t paint, don’t paint, there is no pity.

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