[R18] Onii-sama, fuck me) – “Brother Fuck Me” Chapter 508 [English]

€12, being fucked by the mistress’s sister with 20 pearls and more

I don’t know if it’s Shao Yiheng’s illusion, but I always feel that Heyin is avoiding he, and even making eye contact will momentarily move away.

He was worried, wondering if she knew what happened that night.

He knew that he had gone too far. Heyin did not take medicine and would not wake up. Shao Yiheng was extremely annoyed. He was not regretful, but annoyed that he did not plan more carefully.

Thinking about he, his eyes couldn’t help but focus on the figure in the kitchen.

Shao Yiheng’s gaze was so real that people couldn’t ignore it even if they wanted to. Heyin felt a layer of goosebumps rising on her back, and the gaze was like maggots on her tarsus, making her stand uneasily.

Shao Yiheng didn’t know when he walked up behind her. Although he looked thin, he was still too tall compared to her. The heavy male hormones enveloped her with an aggressive aura.

“Ah” Heyin’s hand shook and the spatula in his hand fell to the ground.

She didn’t dare to look back, her whole body was trembling, her hands hanging down were shaking badly, and her face was pale.

Shao Yiheng glanced at her silently. Neither of them spoke. For a while, there was only the sound of red meat frying in hot oil.

“Brother, brother” the voice was trembling, and she felt the man’s hot body firmly trapping her in a trance, his scorching big hands kneading the shameful parts of her body, his erotic and hot breathing lingering in her ears, and the suffocating feeling that even the air was being sucked out. This scene gradually overlapped with what happened in the bank.

The heavy iron handle with the smell of cold water was stuffed into her hand. She looked down and saw the spatula that had just fallen to the ground. Shao Yiheng had already washed it. Heyin’s eyelids were trembling, but he couldn’t say anything.

“I’m scaring you.” Shao Yiheng softened his voice. He’s voice was already pleasant, with a youthful freshness. When he lowered his voice, it was especially gentle and sexy, like a lingering whisper.

The pot smelled of paste, so she turned off the heat, shook her head and said nothing, but there was no part of her body that resisted him.

Shao Yiheng felt depressed, wishing that she would treat him like she did before, saying things to him, rolling her eyes at him, calling him brother in a sweet voice, instead of being like now, with fear written all over her face.

Silence is more terrifying than an outburst.

Such a resistance full of distance, she alone thought she was pretending to be very similar.

Shao Yiheng couldn’t bear it anymore and pressed her shoulder, “What’s wrong with you? Tell me.”

Her body suddenly tensed with fright, she looked up with a pale little face, her clear and clear eyes were panicked, she held back a tear and didn’t dare to fall, she was pitiful but full of temptation.

She was extremely scared. Shao Yiheng read this message from her face, but the more she was afraid of him, the more the fire burned in her heart, “What are you afraid of me for? I won’t eat you.”

“No, I’m not whimpering, I’m not scared.” Tears fell from her eyes. She blinked her eyes hard and even cried out, but she still said no.

Shao Yiheng was frustrated and distressed. He hugged her carefully and said to her in his gentlest voice, “Don’t be afraid, darling. Brother, I won’t yell at you, okay?”

Heyin struggled violently, his voice was sharp and fragile, “Ah, let me go, let me go, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t.”

Shao Yiheng took two steps back and saw she looking at her hands in panic. When he looked up at he, his face was full of fear and confusion. He’s eyes were red and he gritted his teeth, “I’m going to go, fuck you, I’m going to go.”

He slammed the door and left. From the corner of his eye, he saw Heyin kneeling on the ground with her head hanging down. He wanted to go back and hug her, but he just tightened his fists and left.

He didn’t go home for three days after he left, but he usually didn’t see anyone a few times a month. It was really strange to see him every day during these days.

On the first day of the weekend, Heyin contacted Tang Yu’an but there was no reply. This meant that the relationship had just been established, and the relationship was not equal in terms of status. Heyin himself was worried about gains and losses. Not getting a reply from his lover could not help but create an uneasy feeling of being abandoned and ignored. Especially she was in need of comfort at the moment. What could be better than finding out that her own brother was plotting against her and had already treated her.Is it more frightening to do something shameful? Even if such things cannot be said, it is always better to stay with someone you trust.

Besides, today is the day I agreed to see a psychiatrist.

It had been half an hour since she sent the text message, but the phone was still quiet. Unable to bear it, she made another call. This time, before the phone beeped three times, a sweet robotic female voice said, “I’m sorry, the number you dialed is busy.” Of course Heyin knew what this meant, which meant that Tang Yu’an hung up the phone on purpose.

She pouted, knowing in her heart what was going on with Tang Yu’an, but she always had to pretend. Being rejected by her lover was a heartbreaking thing, especially when she was as fragile as she was, but she still had to cheer up and pretend to be sensible and send a few text messages.

Heyin was editing text messages in his hand when he heard the system’s mean voice.

Master, if you didn’t laugh so blatantly, I would still believe you.

Heyin’s movements froze, and then he raised his orchid fingers and pretended to wipe away the non-existent tears, saying softly, “I’m afraid you think you’ve lived too long.”

I’m afraid to give up.

When the next day there was still no news about Tang Yu’an, Heyin made another call slowly, and this time there was a “power off” prompt.

“Stupid system, look where our Professor Tang is.” Heyin stood in front of the wardrobe, choosing clothes. The original owner had poor taste, and she didn’t like these clothes. She was thinking about when she could go out and buy some clothes. After beating these two scum, oh no, three of them, she couldn’t be excluded just because Liu Yuwen was a woman. After the torture, she patted her butt and left.

He locked himself in the study and didn’t come out for a day.

“What about Liu Yuwen?”

I was crying, and then I cooked a table of dishes and asked for forgiveness.

Harmony waited for it to continue.

Tang Yuan rejected her very ruthlessly

“Very good, I like it.” Heyin changed clothes, put on haggard makeup, and walked out the door in a weak voice, “Let’s go, little idiot, to take care of our Professor Tang’s injured soul.”

As expected, I am still not suitable for coding during the day. I went to bed at 12 o’clock last night and woke up at 8 o’clock in the morning. As a result, I had no desire to code during the whole day and just wanted to watch a drama and sleep.

Fortunately, I did a lot of coding yesterday. As soon as I took my nap, I saw that there were hundreds of pearls, and I shed tears sadly.

It’s hard to come up with a chapter name, I can’t remember it

Second update later

It’s not the weekend that you are not enthusiastic anymore