[R18] Onii-sama, fuck me) – “Brother Fuck Me” Chapter 170 [English]

4. Facial Paralysis and Lonely Brother (End) Part 2

Tang Jiarong has been having a miserable month, and you can tell by his look. His complexion is sallow, his eyes are black, his hair is tangled, and his beard is unkempt. The wounds on his body were only treated hastily to ensure that he will not die. He has not taken a shower for a month. Fortunately, the weather is cold and there is no smell, but he has completely lost the delicate and enchanting look before.

When Tang Jiarong saw Heyin’s pupils tightening at the first sight, he laughed out loud, sad and angry, “Sure enough, you are not dead. I shouldn’t have sent you to prison in the first place. It would be better to just kill you with one shot, hahaha.”

Heyin was silent and didn’t know what to say. It had been so long, and she didn’t suffer much in prison. She was well protected after she came out. Although she suffered a gunshot wound, it was because she escaped from prison.The original resentment was not much left when seeing Tang Jiarong’s miserable state. After all, he was not a familiar person. For Tang Jiarong, her living well was the greatest revenge on him, not to mention that he now had nothing and was reduced to the miserable state he is today.

“I have no enmity with you. You wanted to kill me just because of jealousy. Now it’s your retribution.” Heyin’s eyes were calm, and he looked at Tang Jiarong with some compassion.

Three men stood behind Heyin and silently protected her.

As expected, Tang Jiarong was stimulated by Heyin’s compassionate eyes. He struggled fiercely. He’s hands and feet were crippled and he was trapped in chains. He screamed, “Why do you look at me like this! Why do you! You stinky bitch! It’s disgusting to hang out with your own brother at such a young age! I have loved Mingxuan for so long, why can’t you see me when you come?”

“I am strong and skilled. I live with Mingxuan day and night and share the same joys and sorrows. So many people admire and admire me. What do you have! Why doesn’t he like me! Why!”

Heyin watched with cold eyes as he went crazy, but the three men were very angry at Tang Jiarong’s unscrupulous words and could not tolerate others insulting her. They wanted to go up and teach him a lesson, but Heyin stopped him.

Tang Jiarong cursed for a while before gradually calming down. He looked at Yan Mingxuan and asked hopefully, “Mingxuan, have you ever loved me?”

Yan Mingxuan’s eyes never left Heyin, and the tenderness in his eyes could drown people. After listening to Tang Jiarong’s words, he looked at He with some mockery, “I have liked Heyin from the beginning. It is because of you that we have been separated from her for so long, and she has suffered so much. Do you think I have ever loved you? I want to kill you! Everything is just your own passion.”

Tang Jiarong smiled miserably, eyes blank, “Yes, it’s all my own fault. You rejected me so many times, but I was unwilling to accept it. I always felt that one day you would be mine. Haha, King died for me. He loved me so much, but I killed him…”

Tang Jiarong covered his face and cried bitterly.

Heyin said calmly, “This world is not what you want, nor does it mean that you must love you if you love he he. You ask why? There is no reason for not loving someone.”

Because you are the protagonist, it seems that what you do in the plot is all for love, you do whatever it takes to get what you want, you hurt so many innocent people, but you get what you want in the end, all because you are the protagonist.

Why.

Heyin stood in front of him. Although she said she didn’t hate him anymore, she still wanted to give an explanation to the dead Yan Heyin. She took out a knife and handed it to Tang Jiarong, looking at he’s ashen eyes, “You shouldn’t let the King down.”

Regardless of plot or reality, King is the one who loves him most.

Tang Jiarong took the knife, looked at Heyin, and then at the three men behind her. Seeing the warning and worry in their eyes, he smiled inexplicably, “I hope I will never meet you again in my next life.”

The knife passed through the roaring mouth. Tang Jiarong closed his eyes tightly, blood spurted out, and gradually became silent.

Yan Mingxuan held Heyin in his arms, touched her long hair, and said with infinite satisfaction, “Be good.”

“Fuck! Heyin, you heartless woman! Your cunt has been fucked to pieces by me, where else do you want to go!” Eugene’s face looked a little haggard, and he watched angrily as she was being led by Yan Mingxuan to leave.

Heyin’s whole body froze, and his original feeling of guilt towards them was completely dispelled by Eugene’s words, and he was trembling with anger, “What nonsense are you talking about!”

Yan Mingxuan held Heyin’s hand tighter and tighter, and looked at Eugene with a stern face. Although he knew the relationship between He and Heyin, and knew that the two must have done it more than once, and even Lansuo did the same, he still didn’t care!The more I care about it, the more I hate myself. Why didn’t I protect her at that time? Why did Heyin go to jail and had to use his body to survive?At the same time, he was also somewhat strangely thankful that the two of them liked Heyin, otherwise it would be unclear whether Heyin would be alive.

“What nonsense am I talking about! Tell me how many times I fucked you! Which time didn’t you cry and beg me to fuck you to death!” Eugene became more and more outrageous as he spoke. Seeing Heyin leaving without any hesitation, I really hated her for her ruthlessness!”You are so kind. After taking advantage of us, we found my brother and turned around to leave! I would never burn bridges with you like this! I don’t believe you can’t feel my heart for you at all!”

Eugene said that his eyes were red and he felt extremely wronged.She was also panicked and kept talking, hoping that Yan Mingxuan would dislike her a little so that they could leave a harmonious relationship.

Heyin had a cold face and looked at he with cold eyes, “Thank you for taking care of me. If you want anything, I can talk to my brother.”

Yan Mingxuan looked at Eugene with complicated eyes. The expression on this man’s face was heartbreaking. He looked down at Heyin. Even she herself didn’t know the struggle hidden in her eyes. “Mr. Eugene, thank you for saving my lover. I will try my best to satisfy you whatever you want.”

Eugene looked at her in disbelief, his heart ached to the point of numbness, and his jealousy to the point of distortion. This man openly called Heyin his lover, how lucky he was to have Heyin.He stepped forward and hugged Heyin tightly, his voice was hoarse and filled with sadness, “Heyin, Heyin, I’m sorry, it was my fault. Please forgive me, please. I shouldn’t have said that. Don’t leave me. I love you. Don’t leave me…”

Heyin’s eyes slowly softened, he let go of Yan Mingxuan’s hand, and patted the man’s head, “Eugene, I’m sorry, I love my brother.”

“You like me too, right?” Eugene looked at her so longingly, as if she had the power of life and death.

Heyin paused and didn’t speak, feeling a little throbbing pain at the tip of his heart.

In this month, Yan Mingxuan clearly saw Eugene’s unabashed love for Heyin, as well as Lanso’s silent indulgence and care. He also saw Heyin’s unconscious warmth when facing them. Heyin was not unintentional towards them.

Deep love is not as good as long-term companionship.

In the days when he was not by his side, when she was most vulnerable, it was Eugene and Lanso who took care of, accompanied and loved her.

Yan Mingxuan looked at the hand that was let go with some dejection.

Lanso came up and patted He on the shoulder, “You can see it, right? She will also be unhappy if you take her away from her. Eugene loves her very much. I have never seen Eugene be so concerned about a woman. He has changed a lot for Harmony.

As an opponent, I admire you very much, you are very strong.As a love rival, I don’t hate you either. Heyin doesn’t have feelings for Eugene, so why not protect her and love her together?”

At this moment, Lanso and Yan Mingxuan are no longer powerful and opposing organizational leaders, but men who deeply love Heyin. Yan Mingxuan’s eyes flashed, and he looked at Eugene and then at Lanso, “Eugene loves her, what about you?”

Lansuo smiled and said nothing, but looked at Heyin with unusually soft eyes.