wife addiction

"Wait." When I was about to walk out of the gate, Zong Jian's voice sounded from behind.

I was a little surprised that it wasn't my brother, but he found out about my departure.

"Anything else?"

"Dinner is ready, you don't have to worry about work for now, just stay here for two days, your brother, he misses you very much."

"If he really misses me, can't he say it by himself? Why do you want you to pass the message for him?"

I was inexplicably a little angry.

Zong Jian froze for a moment, then smiled: "It seems that you still don't know him very well, do you think he is the kind of person who leaves others alone and does it himself?"

"Xiaoying, dinner is ready, here is your favorite fried chicken cutlet~" My brother held up the fried chicken cutlet and waved at me, "Come on, it won't taste good when it gets cold, alas, it's only served at noon Busy picking mushrooms, didn't eat lunch, are you starving now? If you're starving..."

"I'll eat!" I rushed over, picked up the fried chicken cutlet in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

My brother really belongs to mother-in-law, will anyone dare to ask for it in the future?

After dinner and clearing the dining table, my brother asked me to be a model for him for two hours, drawing a sketch that made people laugh and cry, and then let me go to sleep.

The room was pre-prepared and very clean.

When I thought I could finally calm down for a while, my brother ran to my bed with the pillow in his arms, followed by Zong Jian.

"I'll sleep with Xiaoying tonight." My brother put his arms around my neck, like a child hugging a big teddy bear.

"Then when will you sleep with me?" Zong Jian said without pain or itch.

I looked at him inexplicably, and felt that the relationship between him and my brother was unusual.

My brother calmly replied: "When will I be reincarnated into a cotton flower."

Zong Jian took another deep look at him, closed the door and left.

I asked my brother what he meant by what he said just now, and my brother smiled and asked, "You know what the main purpose of cotton is, right?"

I thought for a while: "Make a quilt."

"Smart!" My brother patted my shoulder and gave me a thumbs up.

"Do you often sleep with him?" I asked.

"How is it possible." My brother said with an arrogant look, "That guy gets up too angry and sleeps lightly. I can't stand him. If I wake him up in the middle of the night, he can't strangle me to death?"

"You sleep in yours, he sleeps in his, how can you wake him up?"

My brother chuckled, put his arms around my neck and kissed me: "Secret."

I rolled my eyes and tried to push his arm away, the guy was getting more and more unruly.

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, sleep well." On the contrary, he was reasonable, and hugged me tightly, with one leg still on top of me.

I'm not used to being so close to other people, let alone sleeping, and we don't have much clothes on.

——Although we are brothers.

But the more I pushed him, the tighter he hugged him, until he almost wrapped himself around me like a dodder.

I think he's gone too far, I can even feel that little thing between his legs.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, sleep well." He said to me instead.

"I said can you let me go?" I broke his arm hard, really wanting to kick him.

He was so dazed that he was about to fall asleep, but he didn't let go at all.

"Don't let it go," he said in a daze, "if I let go, Xiaoying disappears again. My brother misses you so much. For the past 20 years, I have thought about it every day, every day, every night, and how tall you are. I'm thinking about whether you had a good meal, whether you were bullied, and thinking about you..."

What he said made me feel a little uncomfortable.I have nothing he misses about me, we just happen to be born in the same family.

"Xiaoying..." He suddenly said again.

"Why?" I asked.

He didn't speak, I heard his even breathing, and I slowly closed my eyes, quietly waiting for the dawn.

When I woke up the next day, I was exhausted.

My brother not only clings to me, but also keeps snoring, talking in his sleep, calling my name in his dreams all the time, and can’t sleep at all. I finally understand why he said he would strangle him to death when he sleeps with Zong Jian He died, and now I also have the urge to strangle him to death.