Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

Ye Zhen'an only remembered that he was in a trance and returned to his childhood, a nightmare that he never wanted to recall in his life, but he would experience it every year on his birthday.

In his dream, he kept begging his mother to forgive him...

Unfortunately, no matter how much he begged for mercy, his mother would only torture him more severely. At that time, he often thought that it would be better if he had not been born.

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After finally getting rid of his mother, a vague and distant voice appeared in his ears saying that he was there.

Ye Zhen'an suddenly came back to his senses, and his empty eyes gradually focused on the person lying on the ground in a mess in front of him.

The young man's black hair was like a waterfall, and his three thousand black strands were not tied up, but scattered all over the ground. His eyes, as bright as water, were now filled with watery light, which made people feel pity at the first sight.

The long eyelashes trembled gently, like a butterfly flapping its wings to move people's hearts. The white neck was oozing with a line of bright red blood, as if scratching or clawing, which was particularly eye-catching in the delicate white of the full moon, but inexplicably added a touch of charm.

The young man with picturesque eyebrows and eyes was dressed in white, like a thousand-year-old snow lotus on the top of a mountain that could only be admired from afar, but was dragged into the mortal world and stained with dust, abruptly breaking the layer of coldness.

It’s Yu Xiangwan!

Ye Zhen'an looked at the huge tilted landscape screen in the room, the messy bedding and Yu Xiangwan lying on the ground in a mess, and his heart skipped a beat.

As soon as you get out of bed, you should go over and help the person up.

Yu Xiangwan felt relieved as he watched Ye Zhenan gradually regain consciousness after getting out of bed.

Although he didn't understand why other people's comforting words during nightmares worked well, he was almost strangled to death.

However, it’s good that Ye Zhen’an is not crazy.

While still in the mansion, he didn't want to fight with Ye Zhen'an. It would be bad if he disturbed his mother and made her worry.

Ye Zhen'an reached out to help Yu Xiangwan up only to find that his hands were also sticky.

Ye Zhenan: "Your hand?"

Yu Xiangwan said in a faint voice: "You caught me."

Ye Zhenan: "...I'm sorry."

Yu Xiangwan didn't care: "No problem."

Yu Xiangwan stood up with the help of Ye Zhenan. He remembered the look in Ye Zhenan's eyes just now, which was very... weird.

If he hadn't been frightened for a moment by his terrifying eyes, he wouldn't have fled so miserably when Ye Zhen'an attacked his neck.

what a shame.

Ye Zhen'an: "Your neck..."

Yu Xiangwan recalled how he was almost strangled to death by Ye Zhenan, whose cultivation was lower than his, and said in a slightly lower tone: "You also caught him."

Ye Zhen'an: "...I mean, you should apply medicine to your neck."

Yu Xiangwan was not embarrassed: "...Oh."

Yu Xiangwan also felt a slight tingling sensation on his neck.

But it's no big deal.

Perhaps because of his wood spirit body, his injuries recovered quickly.

Not to mention it was just a minor injury.

Yu Xiangwan looked at Ye Zhen'an who was still holding his hand, and transferred some spiritual power to him.

In a short while, the wound on Ye Zhen'an's hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Zhen'an had long known that Yu Xiangwan's spiritual power had healing effects, but he didn't expect Yu Xiangwan to be so defenseless against him.

Even though he had just accidentally hurt him...

Yu Xiangwan looked at the bloodstains all over Ye Zhenan's bed, and the messy room.

It's already late, and it will take some time to clean up.

"I'm going back to bed."

Yu Xiangwan looked at Ye Zhen'an and said.

After thinking about it, he added,

"Brother, do you want to come with us?"

He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. When he saw Ye Zhen'an's pitiful look in the nightmare, he inexplicably felt a surge of compassion.

The saints are not worth having. The saints of today will become sharp knives that will stab you in the future.

Yu Xiangwan really wished he could go back in time and slap himself a few times for his slip of the tongue.

Sleeping so much every day doesn’t necessarily make your mind clearer, but on second thought, Ye Zhenan probably won’t agree... right?

After all, Ye Zhen'an seemed to have something against him.

Then he looked at Ye Zhen'an with a pair of bright eyes full of expectation.

Ye Zhen'an wanted to refuse, but when he saw Yu Xiang'an's eyes, the words on his lips circled.

"……it is good."

The light in Yu Xiangwan's eyes suddenly disappeared.

Well, it's my own fault.

The two returned to Yu Xiangwan's room, and Yu Xiangwan was about to perform a cleansing spell to clean the bloodstains on his body.

...What happened to Ye Zhen'an?

Why are you still holding his hand?

"Brother, let go."

"……it is good."

Yu Xiangwan was tired after a night of sleep. He performed a cleaning spell and fell asleep without caring about Ye Zhenan. Before falling asleep, he even left a place for Ye Zhenan next to him.

Ye Zhen'an looked at the boy's peaceful sleeping face, performed a cleansing spell, and lay down on the bed beside Yu Xiangwan.

Listening to the clear and steady breathing sounds beside his ears, Ye Zhenan gradually fell asleep.

But I didn't sleep well.

For some reason, he has the same dream every year on his birthday.

Moreover, he was not immune at all in the dream. Although he knew it was a dream, he still put himself in the perspective and mentality of his younger self at that time.

I would also hurt others subconsciously, completely out of control, just like the year I first arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion...

Yu Xiangwan was not a heavy sleeper. He was woken up by the moaning sound beside him.

Looking at Ye Zhen'an in a daze, he seemed to be curling up again.

Looking at his sweaty appearance, Yu Xiangwan dazedly pinched out a cleaning spell and threw it at Ye Zhenan.

Seeing his uneasy look, she dazedly pulled him into her arms and patted him gently to comfort him.

But this time he learned his lesson and didn't respond no matter who Ye Zhen'an was mumbling about.

He casually pinched a hand gesture to block his hearing and continued to sleep comfortably.

When Ye Zhen'an woke up, he felt someone gently holding him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Xiangwan facing him with his hand gently on him.

The tips of her ears turned red.

The boy's breathing was soft and he showed no signs of waking up.

I regained consciousness last night.

Thinking of how he had hurt Yu Xiangwan again, he felt sad, as if he had hurt Yu Xiangwan on his birthday last time.

Last time I hurt his heart, this time I hurt him.

"……sorry."

Yu Xiangwan, who had just woken up and regained his hearing, said: "..."

Could it be that Ye Zhen'an is possessed by a demon and hasn't recovered yet?

Why do you do nothing but apologize to him so early in the morning?

Suddenly I don’t really want to wake up.

“…No problem.”

I can't be the only one who is embarrassed. As long as there is someone more embarrassed than me, I won't be embarrassed.

Ye Zhenan: “…”

As soon as Yu Xiangwan opened his eyes, he saw Ye Zhen'an's dazed look and couldn't help laughing.

He had never seen Ye Zhen'an like this before.

I didn't expect that his stunningly beautiful face would also make a "speechless" expression.

Ye Zhen'an saw a cunning flash in Yu Xiang'an's eyes like a little fox, and silently regained control of his expression.

Yu Xiangwan looked at his hand that was still on Ye Zhen'an's waist and took it away naturally.

Another day of sleeping until noon.

Yu Xiangwan realized belatedly that yesterday should have been Ye Zhenan's birthday.

Although Ye Zhenan gave him a birthday present this year, he didn't dare to give him a present on Ye Zhenan's birthday again after learning from the previous experience.

That's it.

I'll give him a return gift when I find a suitable opportunity.

Yu Xiangwan was just about to get up and just as he sat up he heard footsteps outside.

He was very familiar with the footsteps.

It was Yu Jiaoyue, he spoke hurriedly

"Don't!" Come in...

"Oh!"

The wooden door was pushed open.

Yu Jiaoyue looked at the two overlapping figures on the bed, her eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Yu Xiangwan was just about to jump over Ye Zhenan who was sleeping on the outside of the bed, and now his body was still lying on Ye Zhenan.

He was really stunned.

Especially when he saw Yu Jiaoyue standing dazed at the door, he felt complicated.

On the surface, Ye Zhenan seemed to be pinned down by Yu Xiangwan, but in reality, he was not even touched: "..."

The three of them stared at each other.

Yu Jiaoyue: "..."

My brother also has his own life. From now on, I must never barge into his room as I did before.

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

These days are really hard.

All these thoughts flashed through his mind in just a moment, and Yu Xiangwan turned over and got out of bed as if nothing had happened.