love brother

When I woke up again, I was already in the hospital. As long as I turned my head slightly, I could see De Cario sitting leisurely by my bed with his legs crossed, peeling an apple.

Seeing that I woke up, he showed an exaggerated smirk: "Hi! Honey, you're awake! Yes, it's me again. Every time I wake up from a serious injury, I see me. Are you disappointed?"

When I saw De Cario again, I was a little bit moved to tears. For the first time, I found out that this guy looks so cute.

I tried to squeeze out a smile: "...a little."

Although I was a little disappointed not to see Ryan, I was used to it. If I opened my eyes and saw Ryan at first sight, I think I would be surprised!

De Cario cut off a piece of apple and handed it to me, I declined, he put it in his mouth very naturally: "You have been missing for three days, I told others that you went to Sicily for vacation, you should really thank me wit."

Hearing what he said, I breathed a sigh of relief. I was imprisoned for three days by a beautiful boy who looked like a doll and almost died. It would be too detrimental to the reputation of the godfather of the underworld.

"Thanks, I almost died at the hands of that perverted kid. It's really embarrassing. Fortunately, everyone didn't know about it."

De Cario chewed an apple in his mouth and sighed: "Brother, your popularity with men is really bad, don't be obsessed with sex after next time! You must know good-looking men and good-looking women Same, roses with thorns~"

What does he mean?Did he think that I wanted to take advantage of Haines to be calculated by the other party? !

I looked at him in shock: "What? I'm not! I'm not...I..."

I didn't know how to explain it, and I was at a loss for words for a while.His look of "Okay, okay, I won't mention your sad things" made me even more depressed.

I sighed and gave up discussing with him the specific process of my being imprisoned by the murderer's design, which is not heroic anyway.

"Have you caught Haines?"

De Cario shook his head regretfully: "No, they only captured his accomplice, a big man named Kunan, but Haines himself is still missing, and he also took your gun."

Yeah, not only did he manage to bring me down, torture me, nearly kill me, he took my gun, and now he's even on the loose.

He is a born bad guy!

I closed my eyes with some headaches: "Send someone to find him, if you are lucky enough to catch him before the police, tell me, I will 'treat' him personally."

De Cario smiled wretchedly: "Okay."

Suddenly I thought of a serious question, and asked worriedly: "Did many people see me naked when I was found?"

"Uh, no..." He looked at me strangely, scratched his face, as if he didn't know how to speak: "But I'm afraid everyone present knows about your being sexually abused."

"What? I didn't...that's not, there's no sexual abuse!"

I was speechless again, my God, why do these people always focus so seriously? ?

Decario glanced at my lower body pityingly: "Yuni, I won't talk about your fancy breast ring, your 'little brother' is pierced, this is SM! But don't worry, the doctor said It can still be used after recovery.”

I thought my face must be ugly, but it didn't stop my best friend from chattering.

"However, the doctor said that those cuts made with daggers will leave scars. Fortunately, they are not very deep, and they should heal quickly. Hmm...Also, although I don't want to say it, Kemercia, I think it's right for you Even if it's not love, he still cares about you, and you will be able to overcome him with time."

I looked at him suspiciously, and expressed my true thoughts with straightforward eyes - you are all right!

"Don't look at me like that! He nearly toppled Rome just to find you, I'm so touched!"

I'm freaking out, when will he speak up for Ryan?What kind of relationship did they develop during the few days when I was tortured by the pervert? !

De Cario put his hand on top of my head and spoke to me softly like a real brother.

"It's great that you're okay. I never gave up believing that you'll come back alive. Your life has always been great, and it has been for ten years."

I was stunned for a while: "You are suddenly so emotional, I am about to cry."

De Cario didn't end his visit until the nurse came in to drive people away. He promised to visit me again tomorrow, and then reluctantly left the ward.

Finally, I can take a quiet rest, I let out a long breath.

I don't know what Ryan is doing now, will my cold-faced and cold-hearted brother really be happy that I am still alive?

Thinking about it, maybe the lost physical strength has not been recovered, and I started to feel sleepy.

When I opened my eyes again, there was no trace of sunlight outside the window, and the room was darker.Even so, I immediately noticed that the seat where De Cario sat in the morning was now occupied by a well-dressed and handsome man.

He has blond hair like moonlight, skin as delicate as porcelain, his eyes are elegant and charming, with a little ice blue in the silver color, as deep as it can suck people in.

"I'm dreaming?"

Ryan looked at me blankly, and said slowly: "You didn't hurt your brain, don't say stupid things."

It's him, this tone, this bad attitude, it can only be Ryan.

"Brother, I'm so glad to be alive to see you." I felt so from the bottom of my heart.

Ryan pursed his lips, as if he had something to say to me, but hesitated for a while, and finally chose to remain silent.

I continued indifferently: "Before I fell into a coma, I seemed to hear you calling my name. Are you not angry with me?"

"You heard it wrong." Ryan denied it without changing his face.

I'm sure I heard it right, although at one point I thought I was hallucinating in heaven, but I'm sure I heard it right.

Is he planning to cheat?

"You still kissed me." Trembling, I stretched out my hand from under the quilt, pointed to my forehead, touched the wound on the way, and gasped in pain: "This is it!"

He frowned slightly, looking a little impatient: "You remember wrong... What's wrong with you?"

I tried my best to look as painful as possible, my facial features wrinkled, and I hummed weakly in a low voice: "The wound hurts."

He leaned over and bent down: "Where does it hurt?"

In fact, it hurts everywhere.

"Between the legs."

Hearing that he got up and was about to leave, I quickly grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

I thought he was angry, but he just told me lightly: "Call the doctor."

"No need for a doctor."

"Then what do you need?"

I swallowed, a little cautiously, I think I have used all the thick skin of my life to this day.

Whenever I noticed that Lane was treating me a little better and softened, I started to push forward.

"kiss Me."

After I finished speaking, I stared at Ryan with some trepidation. In fact, it wouldn’t matter if he didn’t kiss me. I just wanted to test whether he really cared as De Cario said. I.

I can feel his excitement and gratitude when he found me in the basement, and I think I can narcissistically think that he is not indifferent to me, he is just too proud and self-disciplined to do anything out of the ordinary.

So when he threw off the quilt from me, I was a little scared.I thought he was going to hit me in a fit of shame, and I wouldn't be afraid at ordinary times, but now that I'm close to being completely paralyzed, if he beats me again, I'm afraid I'm going to see God.

"calm……"

I paused and swallowed back the words I hadn't finished speaking.I saw Ryan leaning over and slowly getting closer to my lower body, I could even feel the air blowing when he spoke: "As long as we kiss, won't it hurt?"

My eyes widened, and even my breathing slowed down.I saw his low eyelashes, golden and beautiful.

Then he kissed the scarred part of me, albeit through a layer of gauze.

"Oh my God!" Yes, I let him kiss me, but I didn't...Although it feels good now, but oh my god, the organ between my legs hurts more now!

Did he do it on purpose? !

"Where do you still feel pain? Here?"

Before I could answer, he went straight to the target.I was terrified to see him slowly approaching my chest, and when his full lips pressed against my swollen nipples, it was so exciting that I almost moaned in embarrassment.

I would have been willing to continue any day before, but today my mummy shape is really inconvenient, and someone will come in at any time, I have to stop his behavior and tell him that I am not in pain anymore, I am completely alive and kicking, no Need him again as a painkiller.When he straightened his clothes and sat back again, his abstinent and deserted appearance was not at all like kissing my genitals just now, but as if he had just finished giving a speech somewhere. The contrast made me really want to pull him into bed right away to have a good time .

Maybe my gaze was too explicit, Ryan glanced at me and frowned unhappily: "Your gaze is very obscene."

I can only restrain myself and drive out the undressed and naked Ryan in my mind, the Ryan who begged me with tears, and the Ryan who hugged me and acted like a baby with me, and replaced him with my brother who was sitting in front of me with a blank expression.

"Is it better now?" I asked.

He stared at me for a long time, and I became a little uneasy. Could it be that my eyes are really so obscene?

Just when I was about to be unable to face his gaze, he sighed softly, and said to me in a complex tone that was unfamiliar to me: "You are really hopeless." He paused for a while: " Me too."

He helped me tuck my quilt and went on: "That's a really hopeless discovery, isn't it?"

I stared at him blankly, my heart beating violently, I think I understood what he meant.In fact, he has softened so much. If he still hates me, he will never save me or kiss me, so he must love me. A little more lover and a little less love also makes me want to have it crazily.

He said that he is a monster with a beautiful appearance and an ugly heart, so why am I not?I have a human appearance, but inside I live a brutal beast, and I can't help but have the thought of devouring him.So we are a natural couple, no one can get rid of the other, and no one can do anything about the other.

Just when I was about to express my feelings and move Ryan deeply, the door of the ward was opened, and I had no choice but to withdraw my eyes from Ryan, making myself look like a normal seriously injured patient.

A masked nurse pushed the cart over to my bed and pulled out a large syringe.I looked at the syringe as thick as my arm in shock, and then at Ryan, who looked at the nurse with some doubts.

"What did you inject him with?"

The nurse ignored him and continued fiddling with her syringe.

Ryan suddenly stood up from the chair, across my bed, looked directly at each other: "Take off your mask."

I also felt that something was wrong at this time, but because I couldn't move, I could only watch as the nurse threw away the syringe, and then magically pulled a gun from under the cart and pointed it at my head.

The other party obediently took off the mask, revealing a beautiful and indistinguishable face underneath.

He smiled and said, "It's such a disappointment to be discovered so quickly!"

I glared at him angrily: "Hai, Na, Si!"

The person pretending to be a nurse is undoubtedly the perverted murderer whose whereabouts are unknown. He dared to appear in front of me. Is he sure that I am powerless to resist?This real bad guy really wants to bite his throat!

And compared to my gnashing of teeth, Ryan was much calmer: "Why are you back?"

Haines smiled and pressed my chest without warning. I groaned and felt the wound on my body hurt again.

Ryan seemed to want to stop him the moment he did this, took a step forward, and froze in place again because of the gun in Hynes's hand.

"Your relationship is not as bad as I thought. I thought you should hate him. After all, he did something unforgivable, didn't he? If you can't do it, I can help you." Haines said this He faced Ryan when he was talking, and compared to the cynicism when he tortured me, he treated Ryan almost kindly.

But Ryan doesn't buy his account. I think he should be very angry. His face is ugly and his tone can be called cold: "I'm different from you, don't judge me by your point of view."

Haines raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and some disagreed: "Oh? I think we imagined it. I have experienced what you have experienced. Do you remember those anger, pain, and disgust? If you remember, you will You should kill him instead of letting him go leniently! The person I wanted to kill is dead, I have no chance to avenge myself, but you have, you shouldn't give up this chance. He played with your life, don't you Are you going to let him go like this?"

My chest was heaving violently because of his words, sowing discord, he was completely sowing feelings between me and Ryan!What does this kid think of himself as a savior?What's the matter between me and Ryan, and what does it have to do with him?Even if he wants to criticize, it is completely out of his turn!

Fortunately, Ryan is similar to what I think. He hates people pointing fingers at him the most, and Haines almost hit him in the back.

He said in a low voice: "I'm not you, and Yoni is not anyone. I may hate him for hypnotizing me, I hate his weakness, but I don't want him to die." He turned to me, looking at me like Looking at a product full of flaws, I am picky and even disgusted: "I am happy to see him worrying about me, mourning for me, and sometimes even obsessed with his mentality of being afraid and dependent on me. He makes me dark and Distorted, my feelings for him have nothing to do with all the noble and beautiful, but I still don't want him to die. I want him to live, where I can see him. In this way, do you still think I and your imagination?"

It's not the first time I've heard Ryan speak of me harshly and coldly. I know it's weird, but I still find it sweet, really sweet.

Haines stared at him in surprise, with a ferocious expression on his face: "You are willing to degenerate!"

This is the normal reaction of outsiders. They can't understand the entangled emotions between Ryan and me. They don't understand, because they are them, not us, and they don't have the memories and experiences of any of us.

"I fully agree with this." Ryan nodded, accepting the other party's evaluation of him very naturally.

I think Ryan should still be annoyed deep in his heart, when he found helplessly that he couldn't get rid of me.But what can be done about it, we are tied together by fate like this, this is the arrangement of God.Meeting him, becoming stepbrothers with him, falling in love with him, hypnotizing him, and pestering him, these are all intentions.

Unethical, extreme greed, jealousy and rage, my love for him may not be called beautiful, love and desire are intertwined, accompanied by hatred, but no one can deny my sincerity to him and the sincerity of this feeling.

"It's such a pity..." He said, Haines buckled the safety of the revolver, with a bit of regret on his face: "If I want to choose one of you to kill, you don't want to see it Did he die before you? You died or he died."

What does he mean?He wants us to choose? !

I couldn't take it anymore and cursed, "You son of a bitch, you lunatic!"

How much I wanted to jump up and knock him down, but the cruelty of reality made me just lie on the bed like a mummified corpse and stare blankly!

Ryan was unusually calm compared to my exasperation.

"you will not."

"Really?" Haines smiled meaningfully: "I like making surprises the most."

I calculated in my mind how much Ryan and I would survive if we could control him in three seconds, but the results were not satisfactory.My physical strength is weak, his gun may go off, the consequences are self-evident, it is too risky.

"If you shoot, you'd better make sure you shoot me, or I'll let you live in hell for the rest of your life." I said to him viciously.

If I escape this time, and one day he falls into my hands, I swear he will suffer more than I ever did.

Hearing this, Haines slowly moved the gun towards Ryan: "Will you go crazy if you kill your brother?"

Damn it!I resent the precision with which he handles my weaknesses, and I'd rather get hurt myself than Ryan.Because it's only physical, and it won't be so painful that the soul trembles.

I gritted my teeth: "Let him go, you can kill me."

"Shut up!" I thought Ryan would agree with the idea, but as soon as I said it, he snapped at me.

He is concerned for my safety.

I found that even at such a critical moment, I can still seduce him, and I am really hopeless.

I didn't listen to him, and continued to coax Haines: "Remember? You were going to kill me, so don't hurt my brother, let him go and kill me."

As long as he releases Ryan, I can try to take his gun. Although most of the chances will end in failure, it is not impossible for me to survive.

Hynes' gun was aimed at me again, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Youni, don't make me angry." Ryan warned me sternly in a calm voice, with a cold low air pressure exuding from his body.

I know he doesn't like it, he hates being pushed around, especially when he's a psycho murderer.His arrogance made him unbearable to obey the orders of a criminal, but I was different, I was a criminal in the first place, and I had no dignity.

It's easy for me to blackmail myself: "Finish your revenge, I'm dirty and mean, I'm damned."

"Enough!" Ryan's face was livid. If he could move, he would definitely rush up and hit me.

Haines watched the scene in front of him quietly, and said a word after a long time: "You really deserve to die." Then he raised his hand.

I thought he was going to shoot, so I closed my eyes, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for his gun to go off. I opened my eyes and saw that he hooked the trigger guard and handed the gun upside down to Ryan.

"But I don't want to kill you."

Ryan still hadn't recovered from the tension just now, he blinked a few times with his wide-open eyes before slowly relaxing, and it took a while before he took the gun from Haines.

His changing attitude caught people off guard. Ryan and I looked at each other at the same time, looking at him, not understanding what he was trying to do.

No one spoke, he raised his hands to cover his head, and then knelt down.

He lowered his head and said in a steady voice, "I want to see Kunnan and arrest me."

This beautiful and dangerous boy broke into my ward with a weapon. After threatening to kill one of Ryan and me, he changed his mind within a moment and surrendered in the next moment. No one could catch up with the jumping mind.

If he was going to surrender himself, why bother to act this one?

But he is not normal, and I don't need to understand his psychology, these are Andrew's work.

"You're simply inexplicable..." Just when I was about to vent some cynicism, there was a sudden loud gunshot, which almost made me fall off the bed.I looked back at Ryan in disbelief, the gun in his hand was facing the ground, there was green smoke on the floor, and there was a small black hole.

He fired my gun, just now.I found that sometimes I can't understand Ryan's psychology, he is more difficult to understand than the beautiful boy.

"It's faster that way," he explained to me.

Sure enough, almost a few seconds later, a few people rushed out the door, I guess it was the police, although they were not in uniform.I'm going to make Decario complain about the useless stuff, Barry is right, these bastards always take a step back and wait until you've got it all sorted out before they walk in and they're totally out of shape!

Ryan agreed with me again. He used his status as a senator to scold these useless people severely. The big men were too scared to breathe. After scolding, Ryan gave them the gun and let them Copy Haines away.

Hynes is as docile as a kitten.

"When can I see Kunnan?" When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and asked.

At that moment, in that scene, in his tone, I felt a little sympathetic to him.

Ryan met his gaze: "At the time of trial."

Haines didn't ask any more questions.After he was taken away, only Ryan and I were left in the ward. There was nothing at first, but gradually I felt a deathly silence, which was followed by boundless embarrassment and anxiety.

I coughed dryly: "I..."

"Heroic?" Ryan interrupted me roughly, with a hint of imperceptible anger.

I know what he's talking about, it's not that it's not heroic, it's just that I chose the best option for myself, that's all.It's not noble, it's even very selfish.

"I'm sorry." I admitted my mistake unconditionally: "You can hit me to vent your anger."

Ryan leaned down and patted my cheek twice with his palm: "This trick doesn't work every time, you have to learn to be obedient."

I grinned brightly: "Yes, brother."

I listen to whatever he says, and I obey him completely.It doesn't matter if I say I am uninitiated or a masochist, I admit it because I love him.