The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Gouwen chuckled softly, his laughter echoing in the empty room, carrying a wet, sticky feeling, like the sound of a snake spitting out its tongue. "Pretending? I just borrowed the Great Demon Lord's appearance. Who made you like him so much?"

He glanced at Su Yang's lips that had just been kissed, "And weren't you quite cooperative outside just now? Could it be that... you've already had these inappropriate thoughts about the Great Demon Lord?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Su Yang was so angry that he was shaking all over, his stomach churning, and the image of being kissed just now came back to him, making him so disgusted that he almost vomited. How could he have imagined that the intimacy that made him blush and his heart beat fast was all pretended by this pervert!

Gum-wen laughed even more happily after being scolded: "Actually, you should thank me. If it weren't for me, how would you have the chance to be so close to your 'brother'? Just now in the alley, you looked so pretty when you blushed."

"Shut up!" Su Yang grabbed the crystal vase next to him and smashed it at Gelsemium. "I'm going to kill you, you pervert, for pretending to be my brother!"

The vase smashed to the ground, and at the moment the fragments flew everywhere, Gelsemium elegans flashed behind him like a dark shadow, and its arms tightly strangled his neck.

"You little bastard, be obedient. If you dare to touch me again, I will tell the Great Demon Lord about your shameful thoughts and see if he will still love you as much as before!"

Su Yang's movements suddenly froze, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

This was what he feared most. His brother was so kind to him, spoiling him to the point of lawlessness. If he knew how he'd blushed and heartbeat uncontrollably when he faced "him" just now, how flustered and fluttery he'd felt when he was touched, would he find him disgusting? Would he ignore him again?

"You..." Su Yang's voice trembled, with a bit of panic as if his heart was touched. "Don't talk nonsense! I didn't..."

"Nothing?" Gouwen chuckled, tightening the arm around his neck. "No more heartbeats like that in the alley just now, when you secretly pursed your lips when I kissed you? Or the soft gasp you couldn't hold back when I pinched your waist?"

Su Yang rolled his eyes at the way he was strangled, but he remained stubborn. "Even if you become my brother, you're still a fake! He's him, and you're you. We're completely different!"

"Hush! Be polite when speaking to the master." Gousui's voice deepened, carrying an undeniable threat. "If you curse me again, I'll call your Great Demon Lord and tell him in detail about your filthy thoughts."

"Get lost..." Su Yang squeezed out a word from between his teeth, his voice hoarse as if it had been rubbed by sandpaper. He suddenly raised his elbow and slammed it back, hitting Gelum's ribs.

Gouwen groaned, and the force on his neck suddenly increased, almost crushing his trachea. "You little bastard, you want to die? Huh?"

"Don't touch me..." His voice was as broken as crumpled paper. "You fake... you can't even imitate him well..."

Gouwen grabbed Su Yang's hair with one hand, forcing him to turn around. "You can't imitate him? Then tell me, what's different? Is he more gentle when he kisses you, or is he more forceful when he hugs you?"

Su Yang looked at his face so close to him, his eyes filled with violent desire, without any disguised tenderness.

"You bastard! There has to be a bottom line for everything. I'm giving in to you, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I feel sorry for you! Don't be so shameless. If you really make me angry, I'll sue you until you're ruined and penniless. It will happen in a matter of minutes. Do you believe it?!"

Goutian was choked by these words, then reached out to touch the red corners of Su Yang's eyes, stained his tears with his fingertips, brought them to his lips and licked them, smiling ambiguously and cruelly: "Pity me? You little beast, do you deserve it?"

He suddenly loosened his hand that was strangling his neck, grabbed Su Yang's wrist, and threw him hard onto the velvet bed.

The soft bed sank into a deep pit. Just as Su Yang was about to struggle to get up, he was pinned down by his shoulders. His knee was pressed between his legs.

"I don't need anyone's pity. I've survived until now by being ruthless. This world is all about the survival of the fittest. How long do you think you can live like this?

If it weren't for your good brother, you would have become a bone dregs in other people's mouths! In my eyes, you are like a canary in captivity, your wings haven't even grown hard yet, and you dare to challenge me? "

Su Yang took a deep breath and struggled with his hands and feet. He pushed his knee upward hard, hitting Gelsemium's lower abdomen.

Gelsemium elegans groaned in pain, and the pressure on him loosened a little. Su Yang seized this fleeting opportunity, pushed him away, and scrambled to the bed.

"what!"

His ankle was grabbed by the hooked beast, and he fell heavily on the carpet, his knees hitting the carved edge of the floor, and the pain made him black out.

"Want to run?" Gelsemium got off the bed and approached step by step, his bare feet stepping silently on the carpet, like a beast ready to pounce. "After entering this door, do you think you can still escape?"

He bent down and lifted Su Yang by the back of his collar, like a disobedient kitten, and threw him back onto the bed: "But I like your stupidity. The more stubborn the little beast, the more fun it is to tame it."

With his limbs restrained, Su Yang suddenly tilted his head and bit Gousui's wrist fiercely. The moment the bloody taste spread on the tip of his tongue, Gousui cursed in pain and raised his hand to hit him.

But looking at those watery eyes, like a young animal forced into a desperate situation, with stubborn ferocity, his hand stopped in mid-air.

"Heh... I won't hit you. Just stay here and I won't treat you badly. Don't you like the Star Track model? I'll have someone find all the limited editions from around the world for you, okay?"

"Bah! Even if you pluck the stars from the sky and give them to me, I won't stay with a monster like you."

"Monster?" Gouwen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the hand that was pinching his ankle suddenly tightened, causing Su Yang to gasp in pain. "Compared to you, who are hiding your dirty thoughts, I, a monster, am much more honest."

He lowered his head and nuzzled Su Yang's cheek with the tip of his nose, his tone filled with a morbid infatuation, "Look, if I want you, I'll tell you openly. Unlike you, who is obviously craving you to death but still pretends to be a good brother."

Gelsemium suddenly stood up, walked to the wall, and pressed a secret compartment. The wall slowly moved away, revealing an iron cage behind it. The cage was covered with soft mats, but it still exuded a gloomy sense of confinement.

"If you don't behave, I'll lock you up." Gelsemium pointed to the iron cage. "See? It's custom-made to your measurements. The bars are just wide enough to hold your wrists. It won't hurt you, but it'll keep you in place."

He looked at Su Yang, a cruel smile on his lips, "If you are obedient, everything I have will be yours. But if you dare to be stubborn, you can only look at the moon in the cage and think about your 'clean' thoughts."

Su Yang struggled to prop up his upper body, stiffening his neck and glaring at him: "You're dreaming! Even if I die in there, I won't let you get what you want!"

Gouwen chuckled softly, leaning over to pinch his chin. "What I want is never your obedience. I want to see you like this, with fire in your eyes, yet helpless. The more stubborn you are, the more I like you, like a rose with thorns. It hurts my hand when I pick it, but it smells so fragrant."

"You psychopath!" Su Yang turned his head sharply, trying to avoid his touch, but was pinched even tighter. "Your so-called love is imprisonment? You're treating people like pets? No wonder there's no one around you who truly loves you!"

"Really? Hahaha..."

Hooked Mouth's laughter echoed in the empty room, carrying with it a kind of desolate sadness bordering on insanity. "How much is sincerity worth? Do you think your brother's kindness to you is genuine? It's only because you're still useful! He's no good. The blood on his hands is a million times greater than mine. When you're no longer useful, he'll throw you away like trash!"

"Shut up! You are not allowed to say that about him!"

Su Yang's voice was like ice, each word filled with rage. What he couldn't tolerate most was anyone slandering his brother.

Su Xiang was his heaven and his support since childhood. Gou Wen's vicious slander was like a red-hot iron, burning his heart.

"It's not your place to judge what kind of person my brother is!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yang suddenly erupted in a dazzling golden light, as if countless tiny stars had exploded around him. The light was warm and blazing, instantly dispelling the cold and gloomy atmosphere in the room. Even the air seemed to be ignited, carrying a scorching heat.

Goushi subconsciously narrowed his eyes, feeling the golden light sting his skin and causing the magic within him to become restless. "What...what is this?"

Before he could react, Su Yang had already violently broken free. His wrist, which had been held firmly in place, flipped slightly, as if supported by an invisible force. The movement was as gentle as the brush of a feather, yet it carried an irresistible force, and he instantly pulled free from the grip of the hooked mouth.

"What?!" Gouwen's pupils shrank suddenly. He had clearly locked Su Yang's meridians, so how could...