My brother became a love brain

When I arrived at the school, it was a bit late, and the class was almost full. Zhang Peng raised his head to say hello to me, and then lowered his head to continue studying.

I sat in my seat, and my deskmate Wang Juan asked me in a low voice: "Why is it so late today?"

"Last night, I came across a very interesting topic. After finishing it, I was refreshed, so I just did a few more sets of papers."

After I finished speaking this sentence naturally, Wang Juan didn't have the slightest doubt, and said, "Don't always drive late at night, pay more attention to rest."

"Okay, try not to drive late at night in the future."

Our conversation was suspended, the Chinese teacher opened the door of the classroom, and we started class a few minutes earlier.

When I was doing exercises between classes, I met Song Dongyang face to face.He was rarely alone, his face was a little pale, but he turned slightly sideways, blocking my way forward.

"Why are you blocking the way?" Zhang Peng was afraid that I would be wronged, so he spoke first.

I wanted to laugh a little, but was also a little moved. I pulled off his school uniform and said, "Brother Song should have something to do with me. You should go down and do exercises first."

Zhang Peng turned his head and glared at me, but he still gave me face and said, "Then let me tell the teacher for you. If he bullies you, everyone in our class can take the class."

"Go, go, class one is directly represented by you, be careful that we gang up on you."

I made a few jokes with Zhang Peng, watched him go downstairs, and put away the smile on his face, and looked at Song Dongyang expressionlessly: "What do you want from me, Young Master Song?"

He was as cold as ice, and said firmly: "You took my mobile phone."

"I also filmed you and your girlfriend's pussy." I'm not shy about that at all.

He instinctively put his hand over my lips.

His hands have a very faint aroma, I guess he cleaned himself up before going to school, what about the liquid I left in his body?Is he going to kneel in the bathtub and dig it out bit by bit with his own hands?

My brain was temporarily occupied by the yellow waste. Thinking of that interesting scene, I couldn't help sticking out my tongue and licking his palm.

He withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and took a step back, his bright eyes quickly slipping away a trace of panic.

We stood at the corner platform of the stairs. When Zhang Peng and I came down, it was already late, and now there were only two of us going up and down the stairs.

But it's not safe here, maybe someone will show up in the next second.

I consider myself a good student with a sense of propriety, so I suggested to him: "How about going to the bathroom."

The washrooms in Linshui No. [-] Middle School are very clean, and there are single rooms that can be locked, which are very suitable for conversations and other things.

He is a smart man, not easily fooled, lowered his eyelids, and said to me: "You make an offer."

"What?" I asked knowingly.

"Make a price, you delete the photos, return the phone to me, and the past will be written off." Song Dongyang said calmly.

"How much can you pay?" I was really curious.

"As much as you want, I can pay as much as you want." Song Dongyang's tone became more sincere, as if he was not angry at all what I did to him.

I shook my head and said to him, "I don't want money."

"Then what do you want?" He replied too quickly, showing his eagerness prematurely.

I raised my hand and touched his cheek, he dodged instinctively, but I squeezed his chin.

"Didn't I say yesterday that I want to be able to fuck anytime, anywhere."

"Chi Rui, don't get angry with me anymore."

"Why am I angry with you?" I stood on tiptoes and leaned closer to his cheek, "You are my brother Dongyang."

His brows and eyes were full of subtle resistance, he looked at me scrutinizingly, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

I squeezed his chin tightly and kissed his lips, blocking his unspoken words.

He didn't even resist, and even hooked my tongue with his tongue. I got great pleasure in the slight dizziness. I learned his skills and used them on him.

We kissed intimately for almost 10 minutes, until suddenly the bell rang for the end of the big recess.

I ended the kiss and said, "Come and find me after school at noon."

He looked at me for three seconds, laughed, and said, "Ma Feifei said he was going to kill you."

"Are you going to kill me?" I asked him casually.

"If you can do it, you should do it long ago," Song Dongyang said sincerely, "I won't let you hold my handle."

"If you were so brotherly, you wouldn't replace my competition results with Ma Feifei."

Talking about this incident again, I am not very angry, maybe because I am sure that I will not let such a thing happen again.

"It turns out that you were so ruthless because you knew about it," Song Dongyang raised his eyebrows slightly, but his words were harsh, "Ma Feifei can't pass the college entrance examination and go to a good school, but you It's different, I want you to give her the opportunity, if you refuse, I can only grab it."

I took a deep look at him, and at this moment, the noise of students climbing the stairs came from downstairs.

And he smiled at me, like mocking.

In this situation, I can't kiss him.

"Boom-"

I can only choose to hit him.

He should be better at fighting than me, but maybe because the medicine didn't work, I tortured him all night yesterday, and he really didn't have the strength to resist.

I hit his face and shoulders with my fist. I hit him hard at first, but then I didn't use much strength. A passing classmate came to fight, but I didn't struggle much, and let him pull me away.

When we stopped fighting and looked at each other panting, I suddenly realized that I wasn't really angry at all, I just felt that the best way to deal with the scene at that time was to beat him up.

He was not very angry, and even smiled in the mood, then turned his head and said to the surrounding students: "We are just playing around, don't complain to the teacher."

I acquiesced to what he said, and even took advantage of the situation to give him a step up: "Your skill is far worse than before."

"I can't help it. After finishing the work, I drove the night train of Tongxiao, and I really lost my mind." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said, "I'll pick you up from your class at noon, see you soon."

Be there or be square.

The words lingered in my heart, but I didn't say it.

Song Dongyang just now gave me a momentary illusion.

I thought that Song Dongyang, who was normal, rational, and took care of me in the past, was back again.

I expelled this absurd idea from my brain, returned to the classroom with my classmates, and continued my class.

The whole morning class was over, and when school was over, I saw Song Dongyang at the door of the class, accompanied by him, and the eyes of the students in the corridor who seemed to have no intention of goingssip.