big brother's lover

Li Xiangwan stared blankly at the man in front of him, almost unable to believe his ears.

——Would you like to be my Wan Wan?

Never, never had anyone asked him that.

The woman who gave birth to him never loved him, and his uncle only regarded him as air and a cash cow. Liang Hong bought him, so he had absolute control, and even expressing love was declaring the truth The same absolute certainty - you can only be mine, with me, you will be happy.

No one ever asked for his opinion.

Chen Tianheng gradually recovered from the hot kiss, his breathing gradually calmed down, staring at the young man who was ten years younger than him, patiently waiting for an answer.

There are still lines between his brows that have been frowning for many years, and the corners of his lips are drawn down, but his eyes are so gentle and eager, as if Li Xiangwan is a fire that ignites his cold blood.

Realizing this, Li Xiangwan suddenly raised his arms around Chen Tianheng's neck, and hugged him tightly.He tiptoed slightly, his voice choked, and trembling with excitement:

"I've thought about it for a long time."

Chen Tianheng's feverishly beating heart finally gave up all anxiety, leaving only complete joy. He supported Li Xiangwan's back with one hand, and placed the other hand between the back of the young man's head and the wall, and lowered his head again. head, biting the lips that gave him the final answer.

Their first kiss.

He secretly kissed Li Xiangwan many times—when Liang Hong was still alive, Li Xiangwan was taken to his manor as a guest. The young man was not pregnant at that time, and fell asleep lying in the bushes by the pond , Chen Tianheng passed by, stopped, and secretly left their first kiss.

Then, on the day of Liang Hong's funeral, Li Xiangwan slept defenselessly on the big "explorer" bed; on the day he had a fever, he was unconscious but extremely hot on the bed.

Everything is settled at this moment.

It wasn't until Chen Tianheng was involved in the wound that he couldn't help hissing in a low breath, and they finally separated again. Not to mention that Li Xiangwan's lips were a little red and swollen, even Chen Tianheng's usually dull and thin lips became brighter.

Li Xiangwan hurriedly supported him, and asked, "Did you hurt the wound? Do you want to call the doctor?"

"It's okay." Chen Tianheng lifted the hem of the top of the hospital gown, looked at the bandages and saw if there was any blood oozing out, and then he didn't care anymore—he had suffered countless injuries in his life, and he was used to it.

"Then be careful." The atmosphere was so ambiguous, the relationship between the two suddenly changed, Li Xiangwan was still not used to it, he lowered his eyes not to look at Chen Tianheng, and said: "Don't you want to go to the toilet? Then, I'll go out first."

He turned to leave, but Chen Tianheng grabbed his wrist.

"Wanwan." The man shouted like this, as if he was confirming something.

Li Xiangwan pursed his lips and smiled, he squeezed Chen Tianheng's fingers with his backhand, and replied softly, "Hey."