What's Wrong With Being A Salted Fish?

Are You Not Satisfied That I Am Your Wife? 13

Strange, where am I?

Xu Wenhao opened his eyes dazedly, but what he saw was an extremely unfamiliar ceiling.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, but felt a pain in his waist and abdomen.

Fuck? Did he have his waist cut off? Who is so bold?

"Hey, you awake?"

Hearing this, Xu Wenhao was a little confused.

Why does this voice sound so familiar?

He stiffened his body and slowly turned his head, and saw his good brother lying naked beside him, staring at him with a smile on his face.

Grass? What's going on?

"You? I..." Xu Wenhao was so frightened by the current situation that his mind was in a mess and he was unable to think.

Han Wenyu sat up and motioned for him to calm down: "Don't get excited, aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xu Wenhao looked down at his body in a daze. The mottled marks and the faint pain in his lower body reminded him of what happened last night.

Xu Wenhao reacted with red eyes. He raised his hand and tried to strangle Han Wenyu's neck, but was pressed down on the bed by the other party.

Xu Wenhao struggled, yelling, "fuck your mother! I treat you as a brother! How could you!"

Han Wenyu smiled, and his tone of voice was very provocative: "It wasn't me who took the initiative. You were quite cute when you threw yourself on me with a red face."

As he spoke, he bent down and sniffed Xu Wenhao's neck: "If I knew you smelled so good, I should have found a chance to taste you a long time ago."

Xu Wenhao seemed to be frightened by his behavior. He froze and said in disbelief: "Are you sick? I'm a man! Are you stupid?"

Han Wenyu let go of him, got out of bed and put on a bathrobe: "Hmm? I know, I'm not picky."

Then he turned his body to avoid the pillow that Xu Wenhao threw at him. Xu Wenhao was a little overwhelmed. He roared: "Get out! Get out! Fuck you! I'm so unlucky to know you!"

"Okay, okay, okay." Han Wenyu smiled and raised his hands, speaking in a tone like coaxing a child, "don't get excited."

Then Han Wenyu seemed to remember something, and bent down to find his wallet from the mess on the ground.

Then he pulled out a card and placed it on the bedside table: "Don't say I won't help you. There is 30 million in this card. Just think of it as my investment in your project. Don't say it, your night is really valuable."

"Get out of here!" Xu Wenhao covered his ears and didn't want to listen to him.

Han Wenyu shrugged and handed him his clothes: "I know, I know, I'm going to wash them, you can go first."

Xu Wenhao remained silent and snatched his clothes.

Before Han Wenyu opened the bathroom door, he turned around and said to Xu Wenhao, "if it's you, I might consider sleeping with you a second time."

The moment he heard the bathroom door close, Xu Wenhao couldn't help it anymore. He clenched his fists and pounded hard on the soft quilt: Damn, why did things turn out like this?!

He began to bite his nails unconsciously. The only thing he remembered was that after he finished drinking and left, he felt hot all over, so he went to the toilet. His memory after coming out of the toilet was very vague.