[R18] Onii-sama, fuck me) – “Brother Fuck Me” Chapter 138 [English]

4. Facial Paralysis and Lonely Brother (8)

​ ​In the quiet underground parking lot, a car was shaking, and a vague ambiguity came out. The light was not good, but through the carA man’s figure can be seen crouching through the window, with a beautiful back curve and honey-colored skin that is alluring.

​ ​Tang Jiarong stood not far away, staring intently at the restless car. He stood in a wanton posture, half leaning against the wall, looking very leisurely, but his charming phoenix eyes were full of intensity.The viciousness and bloodthirsty swept across the earth like a storm. The blood-red lips were pursed tightly, the fingertips of the fists were clenched and turned white, and there was an emptiness of having something that belonged to oneself taken away forever.

​ ​ ​Scoff.

​ ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ away away thought that Yanheyin was some kind of serious little girl. Didn’t she climb into her brother’s bed?

How disgusting!

It’s not that he has never seen heterosexuality, but everyone in the organization he is in is gay, and even he only likes men, which makes himIt was taken for granted that Yan Mingxuan’s sexual orientation was the same as his.He thought that Yan Mingxuan’s feelings for his sister were just a perverted possessiveness. Because of family reasons, he could not bear the pain of losing his sister, but he never thought that heHe has such a twisted love for harmony.

Yan Mingxuan, you forced me to do this.

Because Yan Mingxuan, who was immersed in the joy of lust, relaxed his vigilance, he didn’t even notice that anyone else was present.

By the time Yan Mingxuan returned with Heyin in his arms, the sun had already reached its center.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Jiarong lazily raised his eyelids, and saw Heyin being held in Yan Mingxuan’s arms. His eyes flashed, and then he looked away as if he was not interested.

Tang Jiarong’s figure is enchanting, lying on the sofa, with her slender legs crossed, like a beauty in a painting. Some teasing words were spoken by the man as if mockingly.

​ ​ “How long does it take to have a meal?”

Yan Mingxuan paused but did not look at him. He nodded very coldly and turned to the bedroom.

Tang Jiarong’s eyes instantly darkened. He squinted at the two figures, and blood flashed across his eyes.

​ ​Yan Heyin, you can go and die.

​ ​ Yan Mingxuan gently placed Heyin on the bed, carefully took off her dress, and the girl’s trace-covered body was exposed in front of the man’s eyes.

HeWhat’s left is that a strange sense of satisfaction fills my heart.

​ ​Heyin’s legs were a little unable to close together, and the flower hole that had been overused was red and swollen, and some white and turbid liquid mixed with blood was pouring out from the hole.The mouth was also somewhat torn, and the center of the leg was red. This sight made the man’s breathing tighten, and his breathing suddenly became a bit heavier.

​ ​ Yan Mingxuan was worried about Heyin’s health, so he only did it twice and brought her back, but now it seems that she is still injured.

When Yan Mingxuan came out after cleaning Heyin’s body and applying good medicine, Tang Jiarong was waiting at the door.

​ ​ Yan Mingxuan nodded and led Tang Jiarong to the living room.

“Mingxuan, don’t forget the task King gave us. You destroyed the data last time, and King was very dissatisfied.” Tang Jiarong was a little careless.

“I know.” Yan Mingxuan didn’t move much. He just sat upright on the sofa, put one hand on his knee, and drew circles with his index finger and thumb.

Tang Jiarong glanced at Yan Mingxuan’s movements and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

He and Yan Mingxuan have been partners for three and a half years, and the two have already developed a tacit understanding. Although Yan Mingxuan is cold and indifferent and doesn’t talk much, heThey are very attentive, and each task is carefully analyzed by the two of them before they take action, and he’s current movement of drawing a circle around his index finger with his thumb is exactly his habitual movement when thinking.

Yan Mingxuan has been training for half a year. He is not the best among the group, but he is the most cold-blooded and cruel. His thinking is clear and nothing can break him.There is nothing about his calmness that can make him soft-hearted. This is what makes him so attractive.

Tang Jiarong leaned on Yan Mingxuan’s shoulder as if he had no bones. The two of them squeezed in and discussed the details of the operation in a low voice.

HeThere was a touch of tenderness on his indifferent face. Tang Jiarong suddenly couldn’t hear what Yan Mingxuan was saying, and just stared at that face.The red lips opened and closed in a daze, and they got closer little by little. When they almost kissed her, Yan Mingxuan ducked away.

“Be more serious.” Yan Mingxuan was a little helpless, because this was not the first time. Tang Jiarong was very close to him calmly every time, heIt’s not that I don’t know, but I don’t think it’s a big deal, so I don’t have any big reaction.

​ ​ Yan Mingxuan has not lived the life that a normal teenager should live since he was 14 years old. When he was in adolescence, heWhile undergoing brutal training, all he could think about was how to protect his sister and avenge his parents.Without the opportunity to have normal contact with girls, love should sprout in adolescence heI have never felt anything before, and I don’t know what kind of contact there is when I like someone, so I don’t understand what it means to be too close to Tang Jiarong.​ ​

But seeing such a scene in Heyin’s eyes made her extremely panicked.

​ ​From her perspective, it’s Tang Jiarong kissing Yan Mingxuan!

​ ​ ​ If two people she can’t be separated, then what’s the use of what she does!