The day I found out my boyfriend cheated on me, I contacted his best brother.
Although I had only met him two or three times before, and I didn't even know what this little brother's name was, I heard my boyfriend call him Little Steel Cannon.
I don't have his contact information, but that little bitch pulled me into a group before, I rummaged through the group, and soon found the little brother.
His WeChat name is very low-key: A Cup Do Not Disturb.
The head is a small milk cat, with white and slender fingers supporting the kitten.
There is no status in the circle of friends.
With such a flirtatious and beautiful hand beside the little slut, this should be the only one.
I sent an add request and he passed in the afternoon with a question mark.
I'm busy
Him: Okay, what's wrong
I suspect he doesn't remember who I am at all. I don't have any photos in my Moments, and my profile picture is also a cartoon character.
It's funny to think about it. I've been with my boyfriend for two years, and he can count on both hands the number of times he took me out to parties with friends.
Me: Are you single now
It took a long time for him to reply: What do you think
Me: I booked a hotel on the South Ring Road, do you want to come
Him: Sister, I don't sleep with my brother's woman. (smiley)
I was a little embarrassed, I didn't expect him to remember me.
Me: Not anymore.
He sent a smile.
The look made me think that he might have known my boyfriend was unfaithful long ago.
This makes me a little disheartened.
I didn't reply. After locking the screen, I squinted on the sofa for a while. When I was in a daze, I was suddenly awakened by the notification sound of WeChat. I took a look and woke up immediately.
A Cup Do Not Disturb: Come to my house.
Before I could reply, he sent another position.
I immediately got up to take a shower, wash my hair and make up, called a car, and went straight to kill me.
Probably since I knew the truth to now, I was too angry, so angry that I was numb, and I didn't feel ashamed at all.
I didn't feel hungry until I got in the car. I haven't had a drop of water since last night.
He lives in the mid-level villa area on the outskirts, which is very far away, and the fare went to me for 80 yuan.
After getting out of the car, my legs softened for a while, and I saw a casserole rice noodle shop next to me, and pushed the door and went in.
While waiting for the rice noodles, I sent him a WeChat message: Have you eaten yet? I'm buying rice noodles downstairs. Would you like to pack a copy for you
A Cup Do Not Disturb:
A cup do not disturb: I have taken off my pants, you ask me if I want to eat bridge rice noodles
I was amused, and a little bit back to my senses.
What the hell am I doing
A Cup Do Not Disturb: Then bring me one, don't add more onions and parsley, thank you sister.
I:…
Carrying two bags of rice noodles into the community, while estimating the price of the luxury cars that drove past, he looked at his mobile phone to find his location, and went around a few times and sent a message to ask.
A Cup Do Not Disturb: No, where is my rice noodle
I'm not a takeaway!
me: lost = =
A Cup Do Not Disturb: That's enough, where are you now
Me: 13A
A cup do not disturb: turn back, walk to 9A and turn right, I will wait for you at the door.
I followed the path he pointed and saw him soon.
I was stunned to recognize it.
The few times I saw him before were in the night scene, the lights were dim, the clouds were cloudy, he was wearing a black or white shirt, he had women of this kind in his arms, and because of the nickname and the little bitch that the little bitch gave him I smashed his reputation, so that in my impression, he has always been similar to those dandy boys.
Today, probably because he was at home, he only wore a black pullover sweater and washed ripped jeans. He looked like a delinquent young man who skipped class, and he looked like two people walking among the flowers in the night scene.
As soon as he saw me he grinned: Hi.
Gee, so handsome.
It is said that men are visual animals, so why are women not
At least now I have put the thought of "give him rice noodles and I'll go" to the sky.
I knew he was handsome before, but that kind of handsome is not my thing.
Now this kind of handsome is exactly what I want.
I would be with my boyfriend back then, just like the way he dresses.
I also smiled at him: Hi.
He reached out to pick up the rice noodle in my hand, frowning slightly: Is it all mushy
I'm really not here to deliver noodles!
I followed him into the house.
I thought it would be a little embarrassing, but as soon as he entered the door, he went to the kitchen to get the tableware, packed the two bowls of noodles and brought them out, and asked me: Do you want to eat fermented bean curd.
I want.
I reminded myself: I'm here to make an appointment, and I must have a shot before leaving.
Their fermented bean curd is very delicious.
When I was about to finish eating, he went out to answer a phone call. After I finished eating, I put my bowl away and put it in the kitchen. I was startled by a hand reaching out from behind while I was rushing the bowl absentmindedly.
He put the bowl into the sink and said with a smile: Just leave it alone.
He was a little closer, but it was not ambiguous, it was a safe distance for friends.
But I can't call him friends.
I shook the water off my hands and turned to look at him.
His expression was a little innocent: I have something to do and I have to go out.
kindness? So I made a date with a Squib
Him: It's not easy to take a taxi here, you wait for me, I'll change your clothes and take you back.
I couldn't help stressing: you called me here.
It's really unsatisfactory to go like this.
He was slightly startled, tilted his head and asked in a negotiating tone: Then are you waiting for me at home? I'll be back in a while.
That's kind of silly.
I had no choice but to smile at him: Forget it, I will call the car back myself.
I turned around and walked towards the door, but my wrist was grabbed in an instant. I didn't struggle, and was gently pulled back to where I was.
He stared at me with lowered eyebrows, a pair of beautiful peach eyes that were distinct in black and white.
I have the excitement of grabbing a limited edition of the brand on sale.
He asked me: do you like the kitchen living room or the bedroom
Me: the bedroom.
He smiled: Exactly what I want.
He led me upstairs and into a bedroom that looked very interesting.
There are red wine and scented candles on the windowsill, LED star lights hang on the curtains and ceiling, there is only a dead-wide bed in the middle, and there is no other furniture.
I'm actually a little disgusted. I don't know how many women have rolled on this bed.
Me: Can I go back to the previous step
He was a little puzzled: which step
Me: I want to re-select the location step.
He smiled: late, the system does not have this option.
Then I was pushed.
The bed was very soft.
Man, very hard.
He knelt on top of me with his legs apart, looked down at me, and slowly undressed and unbuttoned. When the gray panties were exposed, my head felt a little hot.
So fucking sexy.
He leaned down and stared at me, one hand on my face, and the other familiarly unbuttoning my shirt from top to bottom.
This process was a bit long, so long that I began to reflect on whether I was wearing the wrong clothes.
Then he finally unbuttoned his clothes, he glanced down, then paused slightly, and when he looked over again, his eyes were burning.
I only wore a lace suspender nightdress under my shirtdress, vacuum.
He asked with a half-smile, "Is that how you came here?"
When he said this, his hand was crawling up my waist and abdomen. There seemed to be a cluster of small flames in his palm.
Finally, he stopped on his chest, and his slender index finger stroked slightly along the outline, causing a burst of numbness.
I grabbed his hand, my breath was unsteady: stop playing, hurry up.
I just wanted to have a blast, I didn't want to flirt.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, grabbed my wrist with his backhand, dragged it over his leg, up from the inside of the knee, and got stuck in a key position.
Him: How can this happen quickly? Only massage, massage, stick will not play, directly on.
I choked.
He leaned over again, sliding his fingers into my nightgown, down the inner thighs, and slid into it with ease.
Breathing is starting to get a little difficult.
He lowered his head and bit my neck, and I ducked.
Imprints of this place are too easy to spot.
He didn't seem to notice, and his lips continued down as he ripped off the straps of my pajamas.
Flanking up and down, I was quickly crushed.
He pulled out the condom, took off his pants, and pushed in against my waist, all in one go.
Although he had done enough foreplay, he still had some swelling and pain. The name of the little steel gun really lived up to its reputation.
He sighed, his stained eyes were misty, and his comfortable expression looked cute.
He paused inside, reminding me: relax.
Me: I am relaxed.
He smiled, and the smile naturally followed, and I couldn't help snorting.
He pinched my chin and rubbed my lips with his thumb: if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, if you feel comfortable... also give me feedback, you know
How to... Feedback
Before I could ask, he started to move, and the speed was a little fierce. I was unprepared and couldn't help screaming.
He followed up with a laugh: That's the feedback.
asshole!
When he pressed down, I felt heavy, so I pressed my hand against him. This man is really powerful, and soon I felt a lot of wetness under me. I don't know if it was sweat or what.
I don't know how to describe this feeling, it's really a sex that transcends all five senses and six senses, I hear my own shameless screams, his gasps, and red-faced slaps Voice.
By the time it was over, it was already dark.
The last time was back entry. After that, I lay on the head of the bed and couldn't even turn over.
He was leaning against me with one leg between mine, and I didn't bother to push it away.
In a daze, I asked him: Is there no one in your house
He smiled again: Don't you think it's too late to ask now
Forget it... I shut up.
I fell asleep on this messy bed.
When I woke up again, I didn't know what time it was, and the lights on the ceiling and the curtains were on, with a dreamy beauty.
I looked up, only to find that he was still beside me, leaning back against me, snoring slightly, obviously sleeping deeply.
The phone vibrated in the pile of clothes under the bed, so I flipped it out and took a look.
The caller ID is lian, and there are ten missed calls.
I realized it was his phone, put it down quickly, and continued to look for my phone.
No missed calls, just a WeChat message, the little bitch is back tonight.
I got up and put on my clothes, and the moment I stood up, my feet softened.
When I came, I was hungry and my feet were weak, and when I left, I supported my feet.
Soon he was woken up and looked up at me in a daze: What time is it
I lowered my head to answer him: more than two o'clock.
He lay back again and rubbed his eyebrows: Are you going back so late
I didn't make a sound, and went out while buttoning my buttons.
When I got home, I saw the little bitch's shoes at a glance.
He was awakened when he passed the bedroom, turned on the light and looked at me: where have you been
I took out my pajamas from the closet and said perfunctorily without looking back: It's my friend's birthday.
Then, without waiting for him to speak again, he turned around and went to the bathroom.
In the mirror, I can't see any traces of sex all afternoon, but when I take off my clothes, it's horrible to see.
There are small red spots all over the chest and thighs, there are finger marks on the chest and waist, and even worse, there is a clear tooth mark on the left chest.
The personal color is very strong. If the little bitch sees it, he will definitely know who I am cheating on in an instant.
I remember one of the few encounters with my date. One was to go to a hot spring. He brought a girl who took off her clothes when she went to the hot spring with me, and had a dick on her chest. One such toothmark.
She also said to me, a little complacent: Did I sleep with a puppy
Yes.
After taking a shower and going out, I didn't want to go back to the room to face him, so I hugged the blanket and lay on the sofa to play with my phone, and saw a WeChat message.
A Cup Do Not Disturb: I seem to have... bit you.
It was sent half an hour ago, probably when I just came out of his house.
me: yes = =
He replied quickly.
A Cup Do Not Disturb: Sorry.
I actually don't understand why he sent this message, is he reminding me not to be discovered by the little bitch
He sent another message when I changed the note for him.
Little Steel Cannon: Are you home
I have arrived.
Little Steel Cannon: Get some rest early.
I didn't reply and deleted the chat history.
So far so good.
He didn't text me again after that, and I didn't try to tease him again.
As a result, I was still brewing a big move and broke up with the little slut, and he ran out to steal the fish again.
I held my breath and sent a message to Xiaogangao: Are you there
He quickly replied: Well...
Me: Overnight too
Little Steel Cannon: I live next door to them.
They, so Little Guns really know!
I really don't know how many times this dude and man have been together. No wonder I said that the little bitch was so clingy to him when we went out to play together. I only thought she had a crush on him, but I didn't expect that they would have been forced together long ago.
I killed it, and then sent a message to the small steel gun: which room do you live in
He sent the room number and pointed out which room belonged to him, and which belonged to the couple.
I went upstairs and hesitated a bit.
The left is to rush in to catch the rape, and the right is to take revenge.
Both are cool, so I don't know how to choose for a while.