blood relationship

Later, my immediate superior deducted a week's wages from me.

It's great that I didn't get demoted. After get off work, I went to Chinatown and bought an incense altar. I took it home and put it on the table.

After my brother released me, I grabbed him and questioned him thoroughly.This little bastard told me the truth before, he bought a house in country C a year in advance, and made a good layout in it.He told Mr. Yue that he wanted to study abroad, so he came to my school. After all, its business school is also world-renowned.He wants to come first to find his brother to admit his mistakes and reconcile.

In order not to appear too exaggerated, he only brought one bodyguard.I looked at the face of the bodyguard, and he explained to me that this bodyguard was newly elected to Yuejia last year, basically it was arranged by him, and it was safer to bring this person with him.It will neither divulge secrets, nor can it help him cover up.

After speaking, he looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to praise him for his foresight.

How can this be boasted? !This perverted brother is hopeless!

I didn't smash his house because I had exhausted my self-control, but just smashed my room, and he didn't stop him at all. When he was still doing it, he stood beside him and offered me a stick.

"What are you doing?" I looked at the stick.

He replied sincerely: "It will be very tiring to smash it with your hands, brother should use this."

It made me go back to my apartment without smashing it.

I spent a whole afternoon wiping his ass on what he did, questions from neighbors, inquiries from previous business cooperation customers, my boss’s company and my position, and I was so tired that I couldn’t even go home at night. Sleep until unconscious.

As a result, as soon as I opened my own room, he slept on my bed uninvited, not sleeping, his eyes were wide open, staring at me like a puppy: "Brother, welcome back."

I:"……"

He explained himself: "I sold that house if my brother didn't like it. Two years ago, I was driven away by my brother before I stayed here for long. Don't drive me away this time..." He looked at me helplessly, "Brother He said he would give me a chance."

My younger brother has the cheek to live with me. I go to work every day, but he stays at home and doesn't know what to do.I didn't know what he was up to until the next time I came back and he was standing in the kitchen, wrapped around my apron, waiting.

He pressed the potatoes with his hands, and carefully cut them off one by one. He looked very serious, and his movements were slow. There was almost no deviation in the thickness of the potatoes.He overheated the hot oil in the pan, and when he threw the potato slices in, it splashed several drops of oil.Probably scalded, he took a breath, backed up, and proceeded forward cautiously like a soldier facing the enemy's cannon fodder.

Well, the plate of potato chips didn’t taste good in the end. He was dejected and vowed to continue his efforts. He didn’t read or do anything else every day, but just stayed in my kitchen wasting ingredients, and he was bound to impress my stomach by cooking with his own hands.

He can learn to find something to do, instead of thinking about all kinds of illegal and criminal things all day long, he is more cheerful, and he looks pleasing to the eye and is much cuter.

It's just that he wanted to sleep with me forcibly, but I kicked him out mercilessly.

Even if I am tolerant to him and don't care about the wrong things he has done, I still can't sleep with the guy who raped me without any grievances.Couldn't sleep together, instead, he was going to take the task of waking me up in the morning.

In summer, the quilt is very thin, and I don't sleep well, and I sleep in a mess.When he lived in my house for the sixth day, before I opened my eyes early in the morning, he sat on the edge of the bed, pressed one hand on my abdominal muscles exposed by the wrinkles of my clothes, and touched them for a long time as if appreciating them, and finally I felt itchy and woke up displeased, looking down, he had already bent over, his face was very close to my belly.

His skin was as white as milk, but his tongue was extremely pink when sticking out, like a cunning poisonous snake, he licked my abdominal muscle gently and carefully.There was a small sound in his throat, like the cry of a small animal, and he looked at me purely from an angle that looked close to... close to oral sex.

47.

"Good morning, brother." He greeted me sweetly as if nothing had happened.

I suddenly got goosebumps all over my body, and I froze. He licked his lips and looked at me again. After a few seconds, his hand pressed my crotch: "Brother, it's so good here."

nonsense!Give me a lick this morning, my physiological function is normal, how can it be not hard! !

This little bastard was very scheming, he was still lying there, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to get up, for fear that with a single movement, I would touch his mouth where it shouldn't be.But he was confident, and rubbed his hands there with an unusually gentle gesture.

I warned him: "If you mess around again, I will drive you out."

He was aggrieved: "I'm just here to do the morning service, so that my brother can wake up in spirit." His whole body sank, his chin almost touched there, "Isn't brother not energetic now?"

His lips were extremely red, with a gleam of water on them, which made me dazzled.

Fortunately, I have self-control.

I angrily spent several times longer than usual washing in the bathroom, and when he came out, he showed me the breakfast on the table as if he had done nothing wrong.He slowly honed his skills. Although the main dish still tasted mediocre when fried, he couldn't eat it, but it was more than enough for breakfast.

He didn't eat it himself, just lying on the side, looking at me with a silly smile.

I asked him: "How can someone chase someone directly from touching his head?"

He innocently said, "I am."

I was at a loss for words.He added: "I can't help it from the beginning, brother let me start from the middle, okay?"

It's not the same progress in the middle!You can fucking start straight from the finish line!I stared at him, and he didn't feel guilty at all, blinking and blinking.

I'm so useless, I lost to him.

Fortunately, I have to go to work most of the time, and the workload piled up in the days when I disappeared has become an excellent reason for me to stay in the company and work overtime.I used to get off work according to the normal time before, but today I will stay in the company, and I should take this place as my home and hide away.

I thought about whether I was too useless, it was obviously my home, why would my brother not dare to go back when he occupied me?But to be honest, he is really terrible, why is he not shy at all, why can't he find the excellent quality of reservedness in traditional Chinese culture in him?

Thinking that in the end I really wouldn't go back, and would just spend the night on the bed in the overtime communal lounge.

I was the only one who worked overtime until all night, and the whole building was empty.I turned off the light and lay in the back room. Maybe it’s easy to think wildly in the dark. I lay down for a long time before falling asleep.

I have been single for 27 years, and I have never talked to a girlfriend. At most, I only start to react when watching movies, but the demand is not strong.I always believe that human beings are higher animals, reproduction is not a necessary task, and sexual desire is not a necessity.If you want to do it, you will always have a chance, if you can't do it, you won't die, vent regularly and don't force yourself to use your hands or people, in the end it doesn't make much difference.

But I'm fucking having sex dreams.

In the dream, someone lay between my legs, calling me intimately and ambiguously, sometimes clearly and sometimes vaguely.The place where it was wrapped was soft and hot. At first I thought it was my hand, but then I vaguely realized that the feeling was completely different.

It was a wet and soft place, and if you moved it instinctively, it would cause the juice to overflow.The pleasure turned into a warm current spreading from my lower body, I enjoyed it vaguely, and felt no shame.All men have instincts, I made some unconscious body movements, as if making that man uncomfortable, he raised his head pitifully, and looked at me begging for mercy.

The water in the eyes is shining, the face is full of clouds, and the lips are bright red.His lips opened and closed slightly, and I couldn't hear what he said, but I could clearly know——

He called brother.

After the alarm clock rang in the morning, I ran away from the company and went home. I took a taxi on the way, and the driver thought I was going to reincarnate.After returning home, I frantically rushed back to my room, took a shower and changed clothes as quickly as possible, my heart still beating fast.

My brother knocked on my door and I didn't let him in until I had buttoned the last button of my shirt.

He poked his head out and looked at me with a smile, probably due to the impure thoughts in his brain, I couldn't help but feel my scalp numb.He laughed for a long time before he said cheerfully: "Brother said that you have to work overtime and not come back, don't you still hate my early service, I'm ready for breakfast!"

I had a terrible suspicion of something worse in my mind, but I forcefully ignored it and spurned myself for a minute.Even my younger brother isn't that crazy, I'm always thinking about something.

48.

The tug-of-war between me and my brother has lasted for more than half a month, and it ended when my brother's summer vacation expired, and this kid had to go back to school.

You said what's wrong with him, he wants to be a third-year student, and he went to the ocean to pursue incest with his brother, and he came up with all kinds of methods.When the bodyguard reminded him that it was time to go back, he was obviously already happy here, and when he heard the news, he was struck by lightning, and he sat and sulked, and he didn't know what to be angry about.

I twisted his ears and said, "Don't think about those messy things when you go back, study hard."

"I want my brother, but I don't want to study." He muttered, "I'm almost successful, how can I suddenly..."

"Who said you're about to succeed? Success in your dreams!" I patted his head, "I told you that it's absolutely impossible for me to fall in love with a senior high school student. Don't think about it." I raised my eyebrows, "And Oh, I don’t know who made the big claim that they want to come to my school, and if they don’t pass the exam, they will laugh their heads off.”

He said: "If you don't pass the exam, you can get in with money."

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