5. Love and Truth: Part One

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WARNING: Sexual/inappropriate depiction of children in this chapter. Read at your own risk, or skip past the first '...'.

You have been warned.

Jin Han walked into his younger brother's room. It had been five years since Jin Ying joined the family, but he could never forget the fact the two weren't biological brothers.

He still loved Jin Ying, don't get him wrong, yet he couldn't forget the fact as easy as Jin Hao and his parents did.

Was that a bad thing? He wondered.

The Jin sect had a pavilion for the kids, they all slept here until they were 13 before moving to the main disciple dorms. Except for he main family, they were given their own rooms on the main family's side of JinLintai.

Part of him was exited for when he would be given his own room, courtesy name and sword in two years, but part of him was sad he wouldn't get to come to Jin Ying's room as he pleased anymore.

Just as he thought of this, he noticed a silhouette at the corner of his eyes, his brother. Jin Ying was in his inner robes, the white cloth wet as he hadn't cleaned himself after exiting his bath.

The younger boy smiled, "Da-ge*" he greated, his robes slightly coming undone when he bowed and the older boy simply nodded in response, making his way to the former's bed and sitting down.

"Why are you here, didn't A'niang* say she had a meeting with you?" The younger asked not sitting down and instead going to his closet for clothes.

"I will go to her soon" the boy said and the younger nodded not facing him.

Instead, Jin Han was met with the see-through white robe his brother wore, seeing a clear outline of what his body looked like from behind.

His milky-white skin was even paler below the robes, seeing as they were never exposed to the sunlight. His waist was slimmer than it appeared to be with his clothes one, the layers of robes evidently adding to its size.

The young boy's body was slim and toned - worthy of someone who trains daily to become a cultivator, of someone who developed their golden core at the young age of 5.

From where Jin Ying stood across the room from Han, the criss-crossed scars couldn't be seen, yet they ran through most of his back, now completely healed, just one more memory the boy didn't have.

His back showed signs of incoming muscle growth, his lower back formed a curve before his ass - the bump was thick, not too big in size, but big enough to match the body in a way that made the curves sexy.

His buttocks looked fluffy and jiggled slightly when he walked, alluring to the eyes, almost calling to touch. Lower down to his thighs, they were thick and muscles were prominent, again, worthy of the kid's daily efforts.

The beautiful milky-white legs were suddenly covered by a pair of white trousers. With this impediment to his view, Jin Han looked up, to still be met with the back of his brother.

The younger boy removed the inner robes that were now drenched, putting them aside, before throwing in a new white pair. Attmpting to tie it a few times still facing away from the other Jin with clear struggle.

"Come here, let Da-ge help you." Jin Han said and the youngr turned to him, his bunny teeth out as he quite literally gleamed at the offer, giggling as he skipped to his older brother.

After tying the strands of his Jin Ying's inner robes, Jin Han held his waist lightly, pushing the younger closer between his legs. He leaned closer to the younger boy's neck, smelling it lightly with his eyes closed.

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