My brother became a love brain

Daniel didn't speak, he lowered his head, covering his expression at the moment.

I don't know when Daniel and Song Dongyang had an intersection, but I think, at least at this moment, I can say "a clear conscience" when facing these two people.

Song Dongyang stretched out his hand and patted Daniel on the shoulder, as if encouraging, but also as if mocking. He looked at me and said, "It's time to go back."

"Is it fun?" I asked him in a low voice, "Was it fun to see me trying to plan and appear when I thought I was about to leave?"

I have also seen Song Dongyang play tricks on his enemies like this, but I never thought that one day, he would use this method on me.

"It's not fun," Song Dongyang stood in front of me, his fingers deftly helped me untie the cloak on my body, and when he saw the clothes on my body, he seemed even more unhappy, "I thought you would hesitate, But when you confirmed that I was leaving, you left without any hesitation."

He moved closer to me, and I saw something in his eyes that I was not familiar with—he kissed my lips.

It wasn't the first time we had kissed, in fact, he had just sneaked a kiss on my cheek a few hours earlier.

I didn't reject or respond, and just looked at him coldly.

He hugged my waist tightly and sighed—"Chi Rui."

I refuse to speak to him again.

We walked out of the secret passage together, and Daniel hurried forward, wanting to have a brief exchange with me.

Song Dongyang put his hand on my back, and he said with a low smile, "I'll listen to you."

I sensed a slight killing intent from his words, so I could only shake my head at Daniel and said, "There's nothing more to say, farewell has been said too many times."

He looked at me blankly and helplessly.

I lowered my head and repeated what I had said many times in the past: "Daniel, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry that I approached you with that purpose and lied to you back then.

I'm sorry, I failed all your trust and chose to betray you.

I'm sorry, I thought that all the pain could be easily exposed, and even shamelessly hoped that you could save me like you did in the past.

I'm sorry for getting you involved in right and wrong, causing you to be treated as a pawn by Song Dongyang.

He stared at me with something shiny in his eye and opened his mouth to talk to me.

My eyes suddenly went dark, Song Dongyang covered my eyes with his hands, and his voice carried a cold smile.

He said to Daniel: "I will pay you what you deserve. Don't say any more meaningless words. You should go."

Daniel didn't say anything in the end. I actually vaguely guessed it. After all, there was Zhou Feng as a comparison, but I still couldn't believe it.There are so many men and women in this world, I don't think there is anything special about me that deserves his sincerity to me.

After a while, Song Dongyang put down his hand—Daniel had already left.

I looked around, it was a spacious bedroom, Song Dongyang was the only one in the bedroom, but the bedroom door was open, and there were guards and servants outside the door.

"Where is this?" I asked Song Dongyang.

"The manor I just bought in the third district." He closed the wardrobe door, closed the bedroom door, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, "my bedroom."

"what time is it now?"

"Eleven o'clock. There's a desk clock over there." He sat on the sofa and began to unlace his riding boots.

I turned to look at the desk clock, and the pointer on the dial told me the precise time - "48:[-]".

"I should go back."

When I said this, I had a vague premonition that Song Dongyang would not let me go back easily.

"Stay here with me."

"What if I say no?"

Song Dongyang looked up at me, and said, "Your little knight hasn't gone far."

Our eyes met, and I realized that the person in front of me still knew me very well, and he accurately grasped my weakness.

So I asked him, "What exactly do you want?"

He unbuttoned a jacket with one hand and said, "Rights, freedom, you."

I'm starting to think it's ridiculous.

"Is your brain flooded?"

He undid the second button and asked me, "Would you like a glass of champagne?"

"No, it's already late." I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Song Dongyang unbuttoned the third button. He was clearly taking off his clothes, but his eyes stayed on me for a long time.

"Chi Rui," his voice became extraordinarily soft, "I like you very much."

My hairs stood on end, and I subconsciously looked in the direction of the door, but there were people from Song Dongyang outside the door, so it was impossible to escape.

He unbuttoned the last button, revealing his scarred upper body.

"You can try to treat me like a woman, or you can be my woman."

"You're crazy," I looked at him coldly, "I can't choose anything."

He lowered his eyes, as if sad, and as if he didn't hear my words.

The atmosphere in the room was too depressing, I walked towards the door, and wanted to unscrew the door, maybe I could find a guest room, maybe Song Dongyang...would hesitate...?

But the hand covering the back of my hand dispelled my only remaining illusion, Song Dongyang stuck to my body like a snake, silently.

He kissed my neck and asked, "Are you scared?"

I took a breath, turned my head to look at him, and said, "I'm afraid that one day, I will kill you."

He sneered, "That's for the future."

Instead of trying to twist the closed door, I finally went back to the bedroom, stood by the bed, and started undressing.

Song Dongyang asked me after a long time: "What were you thinking at that time?"

I took a bite of the sweet apple and replied, "I forgot."

In fact, I didn’t forget it. I was thinking at the time that Song Dongyang looked like a bomb that was about to be ignited. The instinct I cultivated in the sixteenth district made me choose to be patient and avoid risks.

So I took off my clothes, turned around, and said to him, "I hope you won't regret it."

Song Dongyang didn't reply, but he hugged me and let us fall on the bed together.

The whole process was quiet and rigid, Song Dongyang lay flat naturally, he spread his legs, without any shyness, his gaze was always peaceful and steady.

I couldn't get it hard, so he helped me with his hands. I began to think why Song Dongyang did this, but I couldn't find the answer.

The first communication was a failure, I just shot him in the palm of the hand, he was silent for a while, and asked me: "First time?"

I refused to answer the question, but my silence was, to him, tantamount to acquiescence.

……

I didn't have much joy, I frowned and complained, "Tight, it hurts."

Song Dongyang's face was covered with fine sweat. He kissed me and coaxed me: "It will be fine in a while."

I wanted to quit, but he put his arms around my waist and said softly, "Xiang Li."

……

I opened my mouth and said, "Your place seems to be torn and bleeding."

"It doesn't hurt much, and it doesn't bother me."

"Ah."

I know he's lying to me, but since he wants to do it, I can do it too.

……

If it is said that human desire comes from human love, then I should have no love for Song Dongyang, but he forced me and I compromised after weighing.

……

I thought about it and asked him, "Can I go?"