Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

3.6 - Do not believe

　　Feng Mingxu had tasted the sweetness and was reluctant to let go.

　　The man in his arms was his sister-in-law, who had always regarded herself as an elder and had been caring and taking good care of him. He, in turn, had always been respectful to this sister-in-law.

　　In the past seven years, he had never thought that one day he would desire this person so much.

　　This desire, as their skins touched and their lips touched, was like a flame fueled by the addition of a piece of firewood, and it became uncontrollable.

　　Feng Mingxu never knew that just kissing a person on the lips could be enough to make him crazy and lose all self-control.

　　It wasn't because of pheromones, nor because of the inherent attraction between omega and alpha, it was just because - this man was Shen Shi, his brother Shen Shi.

　　"Brother Shen Shi, Brother Shen Shi, Brother..."

　　He called Shen Mian in a low voice, each voice softer than the last. He gently held the man's two pink petals in his mouth, forced his way between his lips and tongue, licked and sucked wildly. It was sweet, too sweet. The man's saliva was like honey and he could never get enough of it.

　　He was like a madman, plundering the sweet taste in Shen Mian's mouth, sucking, swallowing, and plundering over and over again, until Shen Mian frowned and cried out in pain.

　　Feng Mingxu barely regained some consciousness. The man in his arms had been ravaged by him for more than ten minutes. His delicate and flawless face was now stained with a faint blush, and he was incredibly beautiful.

　　The man's slightly swollen, full lips shone with moisture, a streak of silver flowed down the corner of his lips, in broad daylight, he actually looked somewhat qing.

　　Feng Mingxu's chest heaved violently, and his thumb uncontrollably stroked the man's pink petals, wiping away the water stains. After a slight pause, he leaned down and wanted to kiss him again.

　　Shen Mian hurriedly pushed him away and said in a low voice: "Feng Mingxu, don't you have a brain? This is the Shen family."

　　Feng Mingxu looked at him and smiled, and asked: "Brother, are you scared? Are you scared too?"

　　Shen Mian said, "What do I have to be afraid of? I have my father's promise, so I can do whatever I want. But you are different. You are the child that the Feng family has high hopes for. If my father and your eldest brother find out, will they let you go?"

　　Feng Mingxu slowly raised his thin lips and said with a smile: "Brother, even at this time, you still think about me."

　　"you......"

　　"Brother," he held Shen Mian's hand, put it against his face, and whispered coquettishly: "I know what you want to say. You treat me well because I am young and you love me like a younger brother, but I don't care. I like you to care about me, take care of me, and think about me all the time, no matter what your identity is."

　　Shen Mian was speechless for a moment. This kid was too foul.

　　Shen Mian glanced at the tester display again, and sure enough, it was still orange-red.

　　The orange-red color means that it is darker than the color of the Destiny Child in the previous world. The luck value is so high that he doesn't believe it if it's not the male protagonist.

　　But is it so easy to find?

　　As he was distracted, Feng Mingxu's hand had already reached his lower back, gently stroking his flexible waist through his clothes, causing Shen Mian to tremble.