What if my brother is sick

"How is it? Do you like it?" Wen Bei didn't notice Jiang Yan's face at all, and said with a smile.

"...Well, I like it." Jiang Yan twitched the corner of her mouth.

Forget it, after all, it was sent by Wen Bei, even the shoes are very happy.

Wenbei had a rare free time today, neither the school nor the company had anything to do, so he took out his mobile phone after a long time and opened a game that he hadn't opened for a long time.

Jiang Yan sat beside him and watched him play, and the two enjoyed the tranquility of the afternoon.

Just as Wen Bei finished one round and was about to start the next round, a phone call came in suddenly.

Looking at the caller ID, Wen Bei was taken aback for a moment, he pressed the answer button and put it to his ear hesitantly.

The person on the phone didn't make a sound for a long time, Wen Bei pursed his lips, and said slowly: "...Dad."

A low voice with a sense of age came from the phone, "Yeah."

Jiang Yan sat up straight beside Wen Bei, the call was from Wen Bei's father...

The relationship between Wen Bei and his father was not good. Jiang Yan heard this from Zhou Li. He stood up and walked into the room, leaving Wen Bei on the phone in the living room.

There was only an occasional "um" from Wen Bei in the living room, and he didn't say much else. The conversation between the father and son was like that of strangers.

Jiang Yan was sitting at the table reading a book, not noticing for a while that Wen Bei had finished his phone call, and walked in from behind him.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Bei walked behind Jiang Yan, and stroked that soft hair.

Jiang Yan closed the book, smiled and stood up, "It's just miscellaneous books."

Wen Bei nodded, turned around and saw the cat lying on his pillow on the bed.

Laughing playfully, "Why is it sleeping here?" Wen Bei stretched out his hand and poked its body, and all the pokes were bones.

After all, it is a stray cat, too thin...

"It was clingy when I brought it back, so let it sleep here."

"That's not okay, it's taking my place, I don't want to sleep on the sofa at night." Wen Bei joked.

As he spoke, he was thrown onto the bed by Jiang Yan. Wen Bei opened his eyes wide, and before he could react, Jiang Yan took advantage of the situation and pressed him down.

"We can sleep on a pillow." Jiang Yan whispered next to Wen Bei's ear, and the breath made Wen Bei's ears itchy.

"Isn't it too crowded... Mmm." Before Wen Bei could finish speaking, Jiang Yan had already blocked his mouth.

The cat sleeping on the pillow woke up when Wen Bei was thrown on the bed, jumped up and looked at the two people lying on the bed together with big eyes in doubt.

Jiang Yan's kissing skills have become more and more proficient, and her movements are domineering but gentle, which made Wen Bei hum softly.

When Jiang Yan heard this, the kiss deepened.

Jiang Yan didn't let go of Wen Bei until both of them were out of breath.

"Brother..." Jiang Yan moved closer to Wen Bei's ear and said something, then kissed him again.

Wen Bei only felt a bolt of lightning strike from the top of his head, making him speechless.

He struggled for a while and pushed Jiang Yan away again, and under Jiang Yan's dissatisfied eyes reconfirmed what he had just heard, "...do you want to be on..."? !

Wen Bei's expression was unacceptable.

Just kidding, according to age and experience, I am on top!

Seeing the obvious resistance in his eyes, Jiang Yan's expression immediately changed, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and said cautiously, "Can't you..."

Wen Bei's heart trembled when he saw his eyes, and his heart that was firm just a second ago was immediately shaken, "Actually, it's...it's not impossible..." No wonder!

But seeing Jiang Yan's pitiful appearance, she couldn't say anything about her refusal.

But to hesitate is to lose.

Wen Bei's final stubbornness was still defeated by Jiang Yan's eyes. Afterwards, he lay motionless on the bed with his hands on his waist, his face full of lovelessness.

Jiang Yan knelt beside him, massaging Wen Bei's waist while feeling wronged.

"Brother... I'm sorry." Jiang Yan massaged Wen Bei with both hands, carefully watching Wen Bei's face.

He knew very early on that his brother was always on top, but so was he.

He wanted to completely own Wenbei.

Wen Bei didn't speak, the room was eerily quiet.

Jiang Yan was a little panicked, he was afraid that his brother would really not be able to accept this, after all, he was still half-forced just now.

"Brother, don't be angry." Jiang Yan said, "Talk to me." There was a hint of crying in his voice, as if Wen Bei would cry if he didn't speak again in the next second.

Wen Bei closed his eyes and sighed silently. It was really difficult for him... In his previous life, he was probably a math problem.

Jiang Yan will always be aware of his weakness, as long as he shows a little weakness, he will be unable to stand up.

"Put it up, use some force." Wen Bei turned his head away from looking at Jiang Yan's face, and said slowly.

What else can I do, of course I choose to forgive him.

Jiang Yan's face was filled with joy, and the movements of her hands immediately became attentive, "Okay!"

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After Wen Bei took a shower, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Jiang Yan came out of the bathroom with wet hair at this moment, and then leaned up to him like a thief, and kissed him without saying a word.

Wen Bei found that since yesterday, Jiang Yan has been clinging to himself even more, like a piece of dog skin plaster.

Although Wen Bei doesn't hate it.

"Dry your hair first. Although it's hot, you still have to be careful of catching a cold." Wen Bei pushed his wet head away and stared at the TV intently.

Seeing that Wen Bei didn't give her a look, Jiang Yan got up aggrieved and ran to the room to blow dry her hair.

After drying her hair, she ran to Wen Bei's side again and watched TV with Wen Bei.

"I'm going out for dinner tomorrow night, Duo Duo should come over tomorrow, just eat with her." After watching TV for a while, Wen Bei suddenly raised his hand and snorted Jiang Yan's head, then frowned dissatisfied.

This kid ran out without drying his hair.

Jiang Yan paused, "...with uncle?" He seemed to say this when he heard Wen Bei and Wen Bei's father call last night.

"Yeah." Wen Bei nodded.

His father suddenly called him yesterday, and this was what he wanted to talk about.

In fact, Wen Bei didn't really want to go. His father would definitely get angry at himself if he couldn't say a few words calmly.

After all, his father threatened to beat him to death the year he came out.