Ever since they met among the students that day, Miao Anyun and Orlando's relationship had heated up rapidly.
Soon, the first school year was over.
The holiday officially starts tomorrow, and today everyone packed their bags and prepared to go back to their families. Since vacation times for each grade are different, Bertha had already gone back ahead of them. Now it was finally their turn, and Dylan happily ran to Miao Anyun's dormitory to find him and go back to the Camilla family with him.
Due to over excitement, Dylan didn't think too much and opened the door without knocking. Just as he was about to enter, he seemed to see something extraordinary. As if someone had cast a magic spell on him, he was frozen at the door, like a statue.
Dylan looked at the scene in front of him blankly, with an excited look on his face, which looked a little funny. At this moment, his brain crashed and he lost at least 80% of his computing power. His expression was a little dazed, and he seemed to be mumbling something.
The scene in the house was particularly ambiguous. His beloved brother was being held down by a strange man. This kind of scene makes people unable to help but think wrongly.
Oh, no. He knew that man. It was the young mentor in the rumors. Dylan thought with only 20% of his computing power left.
Miao Anyun's clothes were messy, and several buttons of her school uniform had been unbuttoned, revealing her delicate collarbones with some suspicious red marks on them. Her fair cheeks were flushed, her thin lips were slightly open and she was panting. Her eyes, which usually gave off a gentle feeling, were slightly opened in confusion, as if she was about to cry in the next second.
That face that was as pure as an angel became alluring at this moment because of the emotion.
Orlando, on the other hand, had his hands on both sides of Miao Anyun's head, his golden eyes dark, and he was also disheveled.
When the two of them saw Dylan suddenly barging in, they both turned their attention to him.
Mu Anyun didn't expect that someone would suddenly barge in at this time. He was quite thin-skinned, and he immediately pushed Orlando, who was still pressing on him, in shame.
It was still daytime, and this guy wanted to catch him doing one thing or another.
Miao Anyun refused to show prostitution in the daytime. If he hadn't been stunned by Orlando's kiss just now, he wouldn't have obeyed. Thinking of his previous powerlessness, Miao Anyun suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He gave a certain man a hard look.
Orlando, who had a face thicker than the city walls, took Miao Anyun's glare as a wink and calmly adjusted his wife's clothes. Then he turned his eyes to Dylan, who was still standing at the door. His golden eyes were deep and cold, with a hint of displeasure.
When he saw Dylan at the door, he realized what he was doing and slammed the door shut in a hurry. As soon as he closed the door, he seemed to feel that something was not right again, so Dylan opened the door again.
Miao Anyun only saw her brother suddenly close the door, then open the door again and come in.
Dylan looked at Orlando menacingly, and fiercely took out his staff and pointed it at Orlando.
"Let go of brother!" In Dylan's mind, the poor brother must have been forced on by this guy.
"Are you Dylan?" Orlando straightened his collar slowly and sat up.
That leisurely attitude made Dylan want to pounce on him and bite him twice. He nodded to acknowledge it. However, his expression was still not very good, and Dylan's sea-blue eyes were full of hostility.
"Hello, my name is Orlando." A faint smile appeared on the man's face, and his already extremely handsome face looked like a god. He paused before adding, "Clarence's lover."
Dylan's first reaction was, of course, disbelief.
This man actually said that he was his brother's lover? ? ? Dylan cast his eyes at Miao Anyun in disbelief, hoping to get a negative answer from him.
But his hope was destined to be in vain. Miao Anyun neither shook his head nor nodded. Dylan understood that this was the default.
a bolt from the blue.
I must be dreaming. Dylan thought, he drifted out like a sleepwalker with a dazed expression, and closed the door behind him.
"Click." The door was closed with a crisp sound.
This man must have done it on purpose. With his strength, how could he not notice someone approaching? Thinking of this, Miao Anyun glared at the man again.
He did mean it. Orlando's thin lips curled up slightly. Although he has successfully tracked down his wife and established a relationship, only the two of them know about it. Orlando is somewhat dissatisfied with the way the two get along like underground lovers. Although such days were sweet, they always made him feel a little uneasy.
After confirming the relationship between lovers, the possessiveness in my heart increases day by day. Orlando didn't know what terrible things he would do if he continued like this.
This time he deliberately let Dylan break in to turn their relationship from darkness to light. As for whether Dylan's big mouth will become known to everyone, Orlando doesn't care. He wished the whole world knew about their relationship. He just wanted them to know that this person was a treasure that only belonged to him, and no one was allowed to covet it.
How could Miao Anyun not guess what he was thinking. He could see the paranoia in Orlando's eyes, and that strong possessiveness even made people feel a little scared.
Mu Anyun sighed, a little helpless. He did this wrong.
"Orlando." Miao Anyun shouted, and the man looked at him intently, "Come back to Camilla's family with me. I want to introduce my family to you."
"Okay." Orlando hugged Miao Anyun fiercely. Unexpectedly, he was able to get his wife's promise. Orlando was so happy that he even wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate.
The man who was in a happy mood suddenly became dishonest with his hands and feet. His hands slipped into Miao Anyun's already loose clothes and began to caress them wantonly.
"Orlando, stay..." Hand. Before he could say his rejection, his lips were blocked. The long tongue pried open the teeth, stretched out, and hooked his tongue to dance together.
The kiss was very long, and Orlando didn't let go of Miao Anyun until he was out of oxygen. Before the kissed hands and feet could weaken and the dizzy Miao Anyun could take a breath, she pressed him on the sofa.
"Well, wait..." Miao Anyun felt that this was simply challenging his sense of shame, like playing on the sofa or something. He stretched out his hand and pushed Orlando's chest hard, trying to push the person away. But he didn't expect that his already limp arms couldn't use any strength, and in Orlando's eyes, there was a hint of wanting to resist but to welcome him.
His lover was lying under him at the moment, with a seductive blush on his face.
There seemed to be a flame burning fiercely in Orlando's golden eyes. His eyes darkened and his throat rolled a few times.
…
The original plan to take someone back and introduce him to his family has been postponed.
Miao Anyun had been tormented by an energetic man all day, and it was already early in the morning when she fell into a deep sleep.
It's not that Dylan hasn't been here during this period, but before he got close, he was frightened by the ambiguous noises coming from those houses, and ran away with a red face.
So they successfully postponed their return date by one day.
"My dear brothers, why did you come back one day late?" Bertha asked in confusion.
Dylan blushed suddenly, lowered his head and said nothing.
Miao Anyun's sitting posture was particularly upright today. In fact, the pain in his waist was almost gone. Hearing Bertha's question, the thin-skinned Miao Anyun suddenly felt his face burning, and he fell silent. Secretly, he gave Orlando, who was sitting next to him, a hard kick. Due to the cover of the dining table, Bertha did not notice it.
Orlando was stepped on by his wife, but his face remained calm and natural. For him, this kind of strength is only enough to tickle him. After all, he is thick-skinned. Speaking of which, he was a little worried about whether his wife's feet would hurt... Orlando's hand secretly reached out from under the dining table and held Miao Anyun's.
Mu Anyun glanced at him quickly, but did not move away from his hand.
Noticing the small movements between the two of them, the sensitive Bertha immediately smelled the smell of sexual intercourse. She looked at Orlando with sudden scrutiny.
"Clarence, sit here with me." Bertha said with a smile, as if she had just thought of it accidentally. There was a vigilance in her eyes, like a female animal protecting her cubs.
"Okay, sister." Miao Anyun sat down quite obediently. He would never refuse a small request from his respected sister.
Orlando's expression suddenly changed.
"Sister, he is Orlando, my lover." Miao Anyun didn't think too much and just showed her cards to Bertha. After all, there is nothing to hide about this matter.
"I understand." The steady Bertha just nodded. "Honey, can you go up first? I'll talk to him."
"Sister?" Miao Anyun made no move and frowned.
"Go upstairs." Bertha smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not a wild beast. Is Clarence worried that I will eat your lover?" She said jokingly, with a teasing tone. means.
What's more, if I wanted to eat, he would eat me. No matter how you look at it, I am relatively weak. Bertha looked at the man opposite and cursed in her heart.
"Sister, that's not what I meant." Miao Anyun shook her head, but still hesitated.
"Brother, let's go upstairs." Dylan couldn't wait to pull Miao Anyun upstairs. If Sister Bertha takes action, she will definitely take out this man's underwear.
Seeing the two people going upstairs, Bertha smiled slightly at Orlando.
"Tell me how you and Clarence met."
…
Bertha was a little depressed. She asked for a long time, but she couldn't find out anything. The man sitting across from him was unwilling to accept anything, and she couldn't ask him anything except some basic information.
However, he is indeed sincere to his brother. Bertha looked into the man's extremely serious golden eyes and nodded secretly. She was relieved.
But he can't be too easy. After all, men think that what they can't get is the best. Bertha thought so, but didn't know that her brother had been eaten clean by a man. Otherwise, instead of sitting here and chatting with him so calmly, she would cry out for her love and beat up people.
"Sister, are you done talking?" Dylan came downstairs excitedly. He couldn't wait to know the results.
Miao Anyun was not in a hurry. He was no longer worried about this matter after he just went upstairs. After all, he was quite confident in the relationship between the two of them. He seemed hesitant before, but he was just concerned and confused.
"Yes." Bertha smiled and nodded.
Looking at his sister's smile, Dylan had an ominous premonition, and he immediately looked over inquiringly. Bertha nodded quietly to him.
Alas ∑（っ°Д°；）っAm I really going to have no sister-in-law and only one brother-in-law? Dylan thought about it and felt that the future was gloomy.