My brother became a love brain

"Would you like some more?" He asked me with a smile.

"No more." I shifted my gaze away and didn't look at him. The rain was washing my body, and I didn't seem to be as crazy as before.

"Chi Rui." He called my name again.

"Huh?" I pretended to be careless, but my nerves tensed up.

"I love you."

His confession was still calm, but I couldn't help but glance at him, but unfortunately it was raining too much, and I couldn't see his expression clearly.

At this time, any response was inappropriate, so I simply pretended that I didn't hear it, and walked in the direction I came from, but after only a dozen steps, there were obvious footsteps behind me.

The next moment, a wet but warm body hugged me from behind - it was Song Dongyang, and it could only be Song Dongyang.

I raised my head, looked at the foggy sky above my head, and said nothing.

Song Dongyang's breathing was faster than before, he held me tightly, and didn't say any love words, but nothing made me understand more clearly than at this moment - he really loves me.

We stood silently in the rain for a long time, until the rain stopped, I did not see the rainbow, nor did I see the scene of the dark clouds dissipating. Warm, almost real.

I couldn't help chuckling, took a step forward, and even easily broke free from Song Dongyang's embrace.

"The rain has stopped, you should go about your own business."

"Chi Rui, if I do something very excessive..."

"What does that have to do with me?"

I am not a fool, I can succeed the position of the island owner so smoothly, Song Dongyang has the guts to smuggle me into his room, this proves that he has solved all my competitors, the means inside cannot be so gentle and beautiful .

I can't praise him, but I can't blame him either. After all, all of this, whether it is direct or indirect, is for me.

At the extreme point, I have even been forced to become his accomplice.

I forced my heart to be harder and harder, but I couldn't control my trembling fingers.

"You don't have to tell me anything you do, and I don't want to hear it."

"……Yes."

I stepped up the steps and walked into the door that I had been avoiding. I saw a beautiful body/body, no longer dodging, and no desire/desire.

Someone knelt down in front of me and kissed my instep. I lowered my eyes and acquiesced in his behavior.His back trembled slightly, not sure if it was from fear or excitement.

He raised his head, showing a not ugly face, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, he seemed to want to kiss my calf, but he stiffened into a stone sculpture in an instant, and fear appeared uncontrollably on his expression.

The sound of footsteps followed like a shadow, so familiar that there was no need to confirm it.

Song Dongyang conjured up a thick dry coat out of nowhere, put it on me, and said in a warm voice, "Don't catch a cold."

I didn't refuse his dry coat, but I just mentioned on purpose: "They are all afraid of you."

"Of course they are afraid of me." Song Dongyang leaned on my shoulder affectionately, his lips brushed my cheek, "I am your favorite slave//slave, of course they are afraid of me."

I stared at him for three seconds, raised my hand to pinch his chin, and kissed him without hesitation. Song Dongyang wrapped around my body like sticky maltose.

We looked at each other with passion, like a couple. When the kiss was over, we were too clear about each other's reactions.

Song Dongyang's hands were extremely restless, he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes did not look like real people, and his thin lips were particularly attractive.

"Rui..."

He looked so docile and harmless, as if carried away by emotion, like the most devout martyr.

My hands touched his cheeks, moved to the back of his neck, pinched the soft//flesh where he was most vulnerable.

"You did something wrong, and I should punish you."

Even I can't tell what Song Dongyang did wrong.

Maybe he shouldn't have been a transfer student and moved into my dorm.

Maybe he shouldn't tease me, shouldn't give me the warmth I need most.

Maybe he shouldn't have left me, shouldn't have let me here.

perhaps……

He shouldn't like me, shouldn't cheat on me.

I never thought that I would be so bold and crazy, I pressed Song Dongyang against the wall, and possessed him while countless people watched silently.

It's not like a sex, it's not like a punishment, it's more like a mark and a declaration.

Song Dongyang was not made of iron in the end. After everything was over, because he had no support, he slid slowly along the wall to the ground.

I looked down at him silently, my hand wanted to help him up, but my brain told it bluntly - "no".

He put his legs together, but still raised his head and looked at me.

Our eyes met for a while, and he smiled abruptly, as if he was very happy.

He smiled and said, "Chi Rui, you like me too."

I didn't refute his words. In fact, apart from this reason, I couldn't find the reason why I lost control.

The most uncontrollable thing is human emotion.Reason tells me that I should stay away from him and restrain myself, but reason can never control people's emotions.

Yes, yes, I like him too.

"We made an appointment for a year," I no longer restrained myself, and stretched out my right hand to him. "Two months have passed, and there are still ten months left. You will let me go, right?"

"Of course." Without any hesitation, he agreed very smoothly, "In ten months, I will let you go."

His hand was on mine, I clenched him tightly, pulled him up from the cold ground, and he unceremoniously lay on my body, hugging me tightly.

"I'm so tired, can you carry me back?"

"it is good."

I picked up Song Dongyang, walked past a row of people kneeling and crawling on the ground in silence, the elevator door opened automatically, before my eyes fell on the people in the elevator, Song Dongyang held my face in both hands, very serious Said: "You have to look at me, not him."

I said "hmm" and couldn't help but kissed his forehead.

I carried Song Dongyang into my own room—the room had already been tidied up, and all the bedding had been replaced with brand new ones. I walked around the bedroom and returned to the living room, pressing Song Dongyang on the sofa .

He sank into the soft sofa, lazy and beautiful.

He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue and said, "Do you know what you look like?"

My fingers touched the clear kiss marks on his lock//bone, and asked him casually: "What?"

"Like... ah!"

His voice suddenly rose, and his body tensed impatiently. I watched him calmly: "Didn't you look forward to this day?"

His fingers clenched the fabric of the sofa, but he forced his body to relax.

His cheeks were covered with sweat, but he smiled like a flower.

"You're right, I've been... looking forward to... this day."

We are like two crazy, tireless beasts, leaving countless marks on each other.

He likes me, I like him, what a wonderful thing it should be.

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