The yandere president's boyfriend!

The night is as dark as ink, dotted with stars. In the silent night sky, a breeze with a hint of coolness blows gently through every corner of the city.

In a luxurious villa, two figures intertwined under the dim light, warm and blurry.

Shen Huai, a gentle and elegant young man, always has a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.

He sat on the sofa, holding a book in his hands, occasionally looking out the window, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

But at this moment, his eyes involuntarily fell on the busy man opposite him.

Song Jingchen, his older brother, was a calm and reserved man. His eyes were as deep as the ocean, seemingly able to swallow everything. He was tall, and his every move exuded a unique charm.

At this moment, he was preparing bath water for Shen Huai, and his focused expression warmed Shen Huai's heart.

"Are you happy?" Song Jingchen asked softly. His voice was low and magnetic, as if it had a kind of magic that could make people intoxicated.

Shen Huai smiled slightly and nodded, "Happy, thank you brother." His voice was crisp and pleasant, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Song Jingchen put down the work in his hands, walked to Shen Jingchen, and gently rubbed his hair. "Okay, remember, thank me when you take a shower later." There was a hint of teasing in his tone, which made Shen Jingchen blush.

Shen Jingchen's face was full of questions?

"Why do you have to thank me after you get back?"

Shen Huai's mind was full of questions. Why did she thank him while taking a shower? But he didn't ask because he knew that Song Jingchen always had his reasons.

Soon after, Song Jingchen carried Shen Bai into the bathroom. Warm steam filled the air, and Shen Huai's heartbeat quickened.

He nervously grabbed Song Jingchen's collar, as if this could give him some sense of security.

Song Jingchen gently placed Shen Huai in the bathtub, then leaned over and stared at him with his deep eyes. Shen Huai's heart beat faster, and he felt an inexplicable emotion quietly growing in his heart.

"No thanks, let go..." Shen Huai tried to break free from Song Yun's embrace, but his strength seemed so insignificant in front of Song Jingchen. Song Jingchen's tentacles, like a giant squid, tightly wrapped around him, making it impossible for him to escape.

Water splashed everywhere, and Shen Huai struggled in Song Jingchen's arms, but his struggle only made the two of them stick closer together.

Song Jingchen's lips gently touched Shen Huai's cheek, and his breath echoed in Shen Huai's ears, making Shen Huai feel an unprecedented throbbing.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Shen Huai felt as if he was in a dream world. His heart was full of dependence and trust in Song Jingchen, and he was willing to give everything to this man.

It was not until late at night that Song Jingchen walked out of the bathroom carrying Shen Huai, who had fallen asleep.

He gently placed Shen Huai on the bed and wiped the water off his body with a soft towel. His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he were treating a precious work of art.

After changing into loose clothes, Song Jingchen gently held Shen Huai in his arms. He gazed at Shen Huai's sleeping face, his heart filled with satisfaction and happiness.

He knew that he had found the person who could make his heart beat fast, and this person was his younger brother - Shen Huai.

As the night deepened, the villa was completely silent. Song Jingchen held Shen Huai in his arms as they lay on the bed, the two clinging to each other.

The moonlight shines through the window onto them, adding a touch of romance to this warm scene.

In the days to come, Song Jingchen and Shen Huai will go through every day and night hand in hand.

They will share life's joys and sorrows together, and face the challenges and difficulties of the future together. Their feelings will be as deep and rich as the night, and will never change.