I Heard That My Boyfriend's Brother Has a Crush on Me

Part 2

It seemed that he has exhausted his strength for saying this, because he suddenly curled up and began to shiver.

Cold water ran down his cheeks. His clothes were wet and sticking to his body, showing a beautiful curve, like a mermaid pulled out of the water.

Zhou Yizhe felt that his benevolence and righteousness had been exhausted by this point and he forced himself to withdraw from the scene and leave, but when he just got out the door, he instinctively looked back and found himself unable to move anymore.

The young man on the bed is hugging himself and biting his lower lip tightly, because he bit too hard, blood even came out and dripped down the corner of his mouth, like a bloody rose that's blooming.

He resisted it as much as he could, and was unwilling to yield to his instinct. Abstinence and lust mingled in him, twisting in confusion.

It seems that the next moment, that fragile body will be torn to pieces in such a fierce struggle-tragic and charming.

Zhou Yizhe involuntarily walked back, reached out and touched Zhao Qing's forehead lightly. Only then did he find that he was hot and a worried-look surged up in his indifferent eyes. He reached out and held up Zhao Qing, caressed his baby hair in front of his forehead, and his voice became softer: "Are you okay? Or I'll take you to the hospital."

"No..." Zhao Qing bit his lips together, mumbling, "I am fine..."

"You don't look very well." Zhou Yizhe held the young man in his arms and pacified his back. The body in his arms trembled slightly, as if to bring some kind of palpitation into his heart. Suddenly, he did not want to put him down at all.

Zhao Qing's stubborn eyes which suppressed a deep desire looked at him, , "You, go."

Although he refused him by words, his body approached Zhou Yizhe uncontrollably, and the knuckles of his hand which were grasping onto Zhou Yizhe's suit turned pale.

Every inch of his body is saying: I want it very much, I want it very much, but – No.

Zhou Yizhe gazed at the young man's face. His eyes fell on his red lips. Suddenly, he wanted to know what it taste like. It must be sweet. His adam's apple moved the last reasoning neuron in his brain has finally snapped. He lowered his head and kissed it.

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Zhou Yizhe looked at the young manin bed and rubbed his eyebrows in distress.

The young man's body is now in traces of love, now deeply asleep, and has a naïve face on him right now, with his eyebrows and muscles relaxed. So quiet and beautiful.

But Zhou Yizhe knew it is just an illusion. When he wakes up, he will not see such a peaceful and beautiful scene again.

He sighed. Why did he lose his mind? I don't remember how many times I did it in the end to make him look like this.

It'd have been way easier if it's just anyone else, but he has to be his half-brother's lover.

Although he never liked a greedy woman like Song Ruyi, Zhou Yizhe doesn't really hate his half-brother of the same father. Although the older he grows, the more unlovable he is, he still remembers how he followed him back when they were still young kids...he is not a bad person, and he shows him respect.

Now that he has slept with Zhao Qing, he felt quiet guilty and embarrassed about it.

Even more embarrassing is that he recalled everything last night, Zhao Qing's seductive moan, moving body, the confused crying expression under him, innocent and shy face under the effects of the drug... And the deep hot and wonderful taste...Although he feels guilty, he doesn't regret it.