When I went home and took a shower, I stood under the shower and let the warm water pour down my head and face to wash away the sweat and soil on my face. My brother was sitting on the crystal mosaic table, splashing water on the back muscles of the inverted triangle, and the nail marks I scratched last night were still red.
He lowered his head, his short drenched hair covering his eyes. I thought he was upset just because he bumped into his father, or because I wrote the word abnormal on his forehead in the morning to make him angry. In short, he was full of low pressure.
I was a little bit out of breath by his side. When I closed the water and squatted down to wipe his back with a sponge, I found that his fingertips were trembling slightly.
"Okay, am I okay?" I took the sponge block from behind to wrap his neck, and the front of my abdomen was tightly attached to my brother's back. "Actually, I can deal with it if you don't come. The old immortal can't catch up with me."
"Brother, I'm talking to you!" He kept ignoring me, and I became very irritable, pulling his hair and forcing him to look up at me.
He turned around calmly, took the bath sponge from my hand, squeezed some shower gel to help me wipe my body, I simply sat on the mosaic floor with bare buttocks, comfortably waiting for Xiao Ruizi to wait for me.
I was sitting low, my brother was uncomfortable. He knelt on one knee and held my leg with one hand, and rubbed the foam with the other hand. He passed three knife scars from my neck to my chest in a circle. I knew he didn’t dare stay on it for too long. My brother had seen these wounds with blood and stitches. At that time, he was very young, and he carried me all the way to the hospital. When we got to the hospital, we were covered with blood. Embarrassed.
I brutally pulled my brother over and forced him to kiss the scar on my chest by pressing his head. He really kissed me, and I comforted him like petting a big dog.
"Brother, shall we kiss now?"
"Um."
"We had anal sex last night, do you count as having sex?"
"Calculate."
"Are we in love?"
"..." My brother knelt on the ground and stared at me, showing the tip of his tiger's teeth slightly, "Don't you like it."
When he smiles, I can't think. As soon as a man's brain stops thinking, his lower body begins to think.
He leaped over and overwhelmed me. When I fell, I accidentally hit the shower switch. The cold water poured down. We kissed in the splashing cold water. We had to hold our breath until we were slightly deprived of oxygen. The taste will be infinitely amplified.
One advantage of having a relationship with brothers is that they will not break up. Every cell nucleus that composes our body has a common gene. He will hurt what I hurt, love what I love, and domesticate each other.
Half an hour ago, Duan Omi scolded and ran away. Before leaving, he said harshly to both of us, saying that sooner or later we would let the unscrupulous pair of puppies not get along in the city, and said that he would stab me and my brother to school. Ask the school to expel me and give him 5 million if I don't want people to know.
My brother moved two millimeters away from my lips, and looked at the tip of my nose with a chuckle: "Five million, why don't I add some money to your school to donate a library, let me see who dares to expel my baby."
My brother’s kissing skills are very attractive. The tip of his tongue penetrates between my lips and teeth and entangles with my tongue. He licks under and on the edge of my tongue. I don’t know if French wet kiss means this. I feel very wet and hair all over my body. Soft and even inadvertently hum, his penis raised his head half-hard.
He held my penis and stroked it skillfully, and while kissing me, he said that Xiaoyan's English is very good, and he can go abroad after passing the TOEFL IELTS.
He also said that I do not want to study or not, and he is willing to support me.
After taking a shower, he helped me think about the future. Even though he was such a thoughtful man, I still felt his anxiety and fear.
He tentatively kissed my neck. Fairies always arouse men's sexual desires in the dark. My brother is a fairy. His eyes are black, his hair is black, and his wings are black. He smiles and encumbers me to hell.
He asked me if I would. So I hugged him and fell together. I don't like thinking about right and wrong. People don't need to live too rationally, nor do they need to do the right thing all their lives.
As for the cost of choosing the wrong one, my brother will bear it. He deserves to be my brother.
He pressed on me, blocked me from the cold water from the shower with his broad and powerful back, and stroked the dozens of smoke scars on my thigh with his hot palm.
I screamed pain deliberately, and like to see his distressed and regretful eyes. My brother is actually very pitiful, but I want him to end the mistakes made by others, and my father breaks me, but I want him to fight me back.
I also hurt him very much, holding his hot erect penis in both hands, slapped meticulously, digging and stroking at the bell mouth, excitedly listening to his male lion gasping.
His hands on my penis were rubbing harder and heavier. I convulsed and ejaculated, and my arms shook crazily around his waist. My brother shot on my stomach, flowing along the cracks in the rudimentary abdominal muscles. The warming water washed away the lewd semen on both of us, and also washed away the tears from my eyes.
Our foreheads touched each other and rolled in the bathroom, like being melted together by water, no one could separate us.
When I opened my eyes, we were incest. When I close my eyes, he can be my lover-lust, attachment, perversion, depravity, total perversion, a mad dog of copulation, and so on.