[R18] Onii-sama, fuck me) – “Brother Fuck Me” Chapter 490 [English]

12. Live performance by mistress’s sister (2)

“Don’t be afraid, it’s okay.”

Tang Yu’an straightened up and blocked her body behind him. This girl was too easy to arouse people’s desire. She was pure white, weak, young and pitiful. She was like a sacrifice that was sacrificed for people to enjoy. She gave people a sense of natural obedience. It seemed that whatever she did to her would be accepted.

This terrible attraction, even in the current situation, some people around her still have their eyes on her.

“Professor.”

The voice coming from his shoulder was soft, trembling and sweet. He was in a daze for a moment, “Huh?”

“Thank you.”

The girl’s soft cheek was pressed against his back, and the smooth touch and sweet fragrance seemed to bring him into a dreamland. He heard his own heartbeat, as heavy as a drum.

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This is not the starting point of the whole story, but it is the starting point of Shao Heyin’s tragedy.

Minutes have passed since the bank was robbed. Next, the robber will choose two pairs of men and women to have sex in public, and will force the rest of the people to watch.

It took twenty minutes for the police to arrive because of heavy traffic in the city center.

Heyin leaned on Tang Yuan’s back and stared at the robber, who was getting excited. He’s breathing became heavier, and his head shook nervously. His eyes were patrolling the hostages sitting in a circle, seeming to be selecting a suitable target.

Tang Yu’an grabbed her hand and hid her behind him, and heard the uneasy voice of the girl behind him, “Professor?”

“Lower your head!” he turned his face and whispered in her ear.

The robbers quickly selected the people. One of them was the husband of a young couple, a young mother with a child, a young woman and a young boy. The four people were pulled out and thrown into the crowd. The robbers pushed the two of them together and asked them to have sex on the spot.

As soon as she finished speaking, the wife of the chosen husband couldn’t help crying and refused. The robber shot her in the forehead mercilessly. The cry stopped suddenly, and she fell straight up. People around her were frightened and ran away from her.

“Who else disagrees?” The robber carried a gun, his eyes lingering on their faces, with madness in his eyes.

When life is at stake, it seems that all ethics and morals can be thrown out the window.

The selfish and fearful side of human nature is infinitely magnified at this moment.

In the crowd, two pairs of men and women who looked particularly mismatched were hugging each other, doing things that only close lovers would do. Because of fear, their movements were difficult and unfamiliar, painful, and depressing. They only cried and had no happiness.

The robber stared intently, breathing heavily, feeling excited and excited.

Heyin suddenly retracted his hand and lowered his eyes, not daring to look.

Tang Yu’an glanced sideways at her and moved to cover her sight.

Anyone would be frightened by such a scene. Some people in the crowd were sobbing softly. Such a development beyond cognition made them almost collapse.

Soon the robber raised his gun and shouted at them, “Look at them all! Show them to me! I told you to see them!”

The robbers pulled Heyin out from behind Tang Yuan by her hair and hit her on the head with a gun. Blood flowed out of her head in an instant.

Tang Yu’an immediately hugged the crooked Heyin, his voice trembling, sounding like a timid coward, “Don’t fight, don’t fight, let’s see, let’s see.”

Now no one dared to dodge their sight anymore. One death and one injury made them fully understand that the robber’s words could not be disobeyed.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and every second was extremely difficult.

He Yin had to focus on the four people among them. Is the robber a psychopath or a criminal of sexual abuse? He regarded the four people as stage actors and the surrounding hostages as the audience, satisfying his desires through the pain and fear of the people around him.

It was torture.

When I watched the plot just now, I didn’t think it was that bad, but now I feel it’s unbearable even for a second.

“Be patient, be patient.” Tang Yu’an held Heyin and supported her head. She was still bleeding, and he was worried about whether the girl would get timely help.

Heyin’s left eye was already a little blurry, and the warm salty liquid flowed down her forehead into her eyes, but she didn’t dare to blink or wipe them, because the robber was staring at them.

The pain was not obvious, but her brain was dizzy and her whole body was weak. She leaned in Tang Yu’an’s arms and trembled unconsciously.

“…Professor Tang, will I die?”

Tang Yu’an held her hand tightly. He did not lower his head, but hugged her tighter. She was trembling. Her voice was very low, containing the sound of sobs. She was very scared but had to hold back from crying.

Such an encounter was too cruel for a young girl, but he couldn’t even cover her eyes to stop her from looking.

“…No.” Tang Yu’an pursed his lips, “The teacher is still here.”

“You, let go!” I don’t know if it was the protective posture of the two people or something that stimulated the robber. He strode over and separated the two people. Tang Yu’an was kicked by he, and Heyin fell to the ground without support. The long black hair spread on her back like a streak, and her fair and tender body was still trembling.

The robber stepped on her shoulders and turned her over. He put the gun against her head, starting from the wound on her forehead, across her pale face and resting on her chest. The muzzle of the gun was sunk right between the two plump and silky breasts.

“Uh-huh…no, no, don’t…” Finally she couldn’t help but cry. Heyin shook her head slightly and begged this cruel and unpredictable robber to let her go.

The robber’s strength was so great that Tang Yu’an felt a dull pain in his chest. Watching the robber’s movements, he clenched his fists and his pursed lips almost lost the blood.

No spoilers, just guess.