The corner of my brother’s mouth was green, with blood sticking to it, his hands were tied by his own tie (I did it), his suit jacket was dripping with my semen, and he sat with two long legs wide open by the French window, yes Half of my lips curled up: "Are you venting your breath, baby?"
I sat across from him and panted, pulled the pleated school uniform from my body, took a shower, wrapped a bath towel and went to sleep in the bedroom on the first floor.
I was confused in my mind. The fact that I was shot by my brother's finger made me fall apart, but it also made me want to die. Of course, I didn't just pretend these two things in my mind.
One of the most extraordinary things I did in my life before that was that in the second year of my parents’ divorce, I ran away with Duan Rui, who had just turned 18.
Originally it was so decided, my mother was going to leave, eldest brother, and threw me to dad. Dad punched and kicked me when he drank alcohol. Only my brother often visited me and brought me a lot of snacks. I couldn't eat snacks at home.
My brother would stand in front of a group of relatives to accept compliments every Chinese New Year, and I secretly twisted the flesh on his waist and arms behind him.
He pulled me out and asked why he was screwed. I called him rubbish. Other brothers would protect his brother. You are really useless.
My brother couldn't speak, touched my face, and said seriously, I will come and take you away on my adult birthday.
I wait for him.
As a result, he had a birthday party on KTV on his adult birthday. I didn't care about me. I went in and beat him up. He drank too much and couldn't recognize me.
I was too young at the time, so I tried my best to drag him to the KTV toilet and slammed his head against the pool.
Unexpectedly, he hugged me, sat on the ground embarrassed and laughed. He said, Xiaoyan, brother has already rented a house. He is very small, so you will feel wronged if you live here.
I am not afraid of a small house.
I want my brother.
He and I had a hard time at that time. He was busy taking college entrance exams and had to make money to support me. I was busy avoiding my dad everywhere. We were frightened and frightened. When he smashed the exam, he hugged me. I cried bitterly.
So when I was beaten up by my bad father at the station again, I put away my phone and didn't tell my brother again.
The whole head hurts like it is about to burst. I was rolling on the bed with my head in my arms. I wanted to fall asleep but was strangled by the fear of suffocation again and again. Someone in my dreams pinched me alive. I always dreamed of my dad in his hands. Holding a belt, a stick and a fruit knife, he approached me with a grinning grin.
Someone turned on the air conditioner on my body slowly, I curled up, letting the dim wall lamp shine on me, I had three cross cut scars on my chest, and my back was beaten with a stick, which was hidden under the skin. There are a dozen old smoke scars on his legs.
My brother slowly hugged me from behind, his nose pressed against my neck. His body was very hot, the bath water was wet on my back, and the smell of mint shampoo entangled me.
"You are trembling." He said, "get down and regret it. If you don't have your brother, you will be afraid."
I rolled over and faced him face to face. His left cheek is still red, and my slap and fist didn't give him any energy.
I grabbed his hair and pulled him in front of me and warned him: "No matter how I bully you, you are not allowed to want me. Can you hear me?"
My brother bent his eyes and leaned over to kiss me. He stuck his tongue out, and I opened the gap between his teeth to let him in.
I have been thinking about whether we can kiss between our brothers for a long time. We are all trapped in cages by the innate rules of this world. If we obey it, we will live, and we will die if we disobey.
I wrapped his arms around his neck, rolled on the bed with him, desperately kissing, trying to rub each other into my own bones and blood. In fact, my body was dripping with each other's blood, and the frequency of my heart beating was exactly the same.
My brother took me to the bathroom, plugged me in an enema tube, and squeezed a stream of water from my butt into my intestines.
I am about to be bloated to death. Fortunately, I am not the boss, otherwise I reasonably doubt whether he wants to kill me and inherit the family property.
"Damn it, don't do it! It hurts! It's so hard to die!"
He put a rubber butt plug on me, dragged me onto my leg and rubbed my stomach. The top ten tortures are nothing more than that. My legs are as soft as two boiled noodles, and I can only hold them back so that the water in my buttocks can't contain it and leak out.
My brother laughed at me and rubbed it for me.
I am dying, Duan Rui, the fucking dog, he tossed his own brother more harder than tossed the little duck in the nightclub.
He filled me with intestines three times, and I exuded a lemon scent from the inside out, like a walking car perfume, the big brother of dog fucking fucked the man’s asshole and pretended to be a cleanliness.
He didn't allow my mouth to be cheap, so he put his fingers in my holes and agitated. The place was swollen by him before, and it hurts fiercely when he touched it. He wanted to put his fingers in it and fuck me.
I told him that when I was a child, I thought your fingers were long and beautiful, but you used it to pick your brother's asshole.
My brother cursed a bitch, squeezed harder, and stretched his fingers to expand me. I was afraid that he would loose the hole for me. I pulled out a bottle of rush from the drawer and gave him a rush. I won’t suck, let him. Help me suck.
He kissed my forehead and threw rush back into the drawer, saying that it wouldn't hurt me too much, and rush was not good for my eyes.
He lied to me again. My brother’s cock is really big. I can’t close Shi Chen’s fucking hole. He cried at that time that his husband is too big. I think I might be fucked to death later. I hesitate when I die. Should I call my husband or brother for a while.
"Fuck, donkey whip, fuck your mother so big. Duan Rui, what did you eat to grow up so big, fuck, don't cut it, don't break it! Hey, my fucking hurts, it hurts!"
"Be good, it doesn't hurt."
When my brother fucked me, he was still holding my penis in his hand. His stuff was like a donkey, and it made my intestines tremble. I was so uncomfortable that I unconsciously clamped my butt, but he said that I sucked him and held on, so I let him stop for a while. He didn't listen, fucking my back acupuncture point was swollen and painful, and my prostate was hit and painful and refreshing.
He didn't let me pummel me. I didn't listen to him, so he beat me harder than usual, his butt was swollen and hot, and his cock was swaying and spraying water.
A raging tide buried me in the deep bottom. I was so refreshed that I was almost suffocated, convulsing and ejaculating, and I was slapped and shot out by my brother without touching my hands.
My brother hasn't shot yet, he kept fucking me, and even the big guy buried in my ass swelled a little bit, and he slapped my soft cock with his hand. As soon as I finished ejaculation, I licked it, and the inside was like a needle prick. I kept begging him, brother... Rui... Duan Rui, don't fuck me anymore. It hurts, my ass hurts, and it bleeds.
"Good girl, no blood. The first time is a bit tougher, just get familiar." He slowed down and rubbed my prostate with the glans. He was so skilled that he could harden me up again in a few strokes, but he probably fucked that piece of my prostate. I couldn't stand it even if I touched it.
My brother said I'm sensitive, but I don't think it is because his cock is really big, and I'm afraid my meat hole won't close tonight.
He even licked my dick and asshole, stuffed my tongue into the puffy little hole, my throat was screaming, the old man was too good, naked and strong upper body, condescending to fuck me.
I was so licked by him, he knelt down and pushed the huge genitals covered with veins into my mouth. I couldn't eat such a long and thick one. He stabbed it in with my head and I couldn't help but do it. Hey, he pinched my neck, fucked my mouth hard, put his hand in my asshole again, wiped the lubricant on my penis, and pounded hard.
"You are not allowed to do anything with brother in the future, can you hear me."
"Fart! You fucked me first!" It hurts so much, I couldn't help but yell, he rode on me and grabbed my penis and forced me to lift my butt and slap my butt with a dozen loud noises. Slap accompanied by my screams, my two buttocks were swollen and turned into two big pink-tip peaches. I didn't dare to be disobedient. I cried, crying and begged him not to hit me, and don't fuck me too hard.
My brother kissed me while he stood up and fucked me fiercely. I shook my ass, swallowed half of his penis, and passed my tongue to him in a daze, letting him chew and suck in his mouth.
He shot me a bellyful of semen, and the fishy white liquid was squeezed out of my back acupuncture point.
My stomach is bulging slightly, because it contains a lot of men's essence, like a pregnant bitch, both showy and cheap.
He raised his body and looked down at the exhausted me. I thought he would also hit me with a broom, but he didn't. He just kissed the tears on my face and said, Xiaoyan, brother will not get married.