Chapter 521: Domestic Violence

Ji Changqing's eyes fell on He Rui and he couldn't move them away.

Ruirui's skin, fresh from the shower, was a faint pink, his wet hair still dripping with water, and his eyes couldn't move away from her red lips and white teeth. He unconsciously leaned forward, his heartbeat quickening, his breathing becoming disordered.

"Ruirui..." the man called softly, his voice low and gentle.

He Rui was drying his hair on the sofa. He looked up when he heard the voice and met Ji Changqing's burning gaze. His face flushed. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ji Changqing didn't answer, but slowly approached and gently grasped He Rui's ankle. His fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints, and he gently rubbed He Rui's fair skin, along his calf.

"!" The itchy feeling from his calves made He Rui instinctively tense up.

Ji Changqing's hand immediately stopped and he began to gently knead the other person's calf.

But soon, his fingers were not satisfied with this, and they quietly slipped into the edge of He Rui's shorts, touching the inside of her white and slender thighs.

"Hey hey hey, didn't you teach me to be restrained before? You come again right after I took a shower?" He Rui tried to pull back his legs and reached out to pry open Ji Changqing's fingers.

However, not only did the other party not let go, but he became more aggressive and reached even deeper into his clothes. His warm palms pressed directly against the skin on his waist, and his fingers moved flexibly.

He Rui trembled all over and kicked out reflexively.

With a dull "bang", Ji Changqing fell to the ground, holding his abdomen. Like an abandoned large dog, a layer of aggrieved light quickly appeared in his eyes. He pursed his lips and stared at He Rui silently and aggrievedly.

He Rui's heart softened immediately. He guiltily squatted in front of the man and apologized: "I'm sorry... I was wrong. I shouldn't have kicked you."

He scratched his hair in frustration, wondering why he couldn't control himself and always hit his brother Ji.

There are only zero times and countless times of domestic violence. How many times has this happened?

Who has no self-respect? Even if the beating was light, his brother Ji would definitely feel uncomfortable.

But sometimes his brother Ji's claws really made him feel itchy and horny, making him unable to do anything and just want to pull brother Ji to the bed...

What should he do?

The trick of escaping from the shell has not worked recently. Should he endure it?

He Rui pondered for a while and then sighed.

I thought, forget it... I'll just do it more frequently in the future.

It has been said that after twenty-five, it is fifty-two.

If his brother becomes ill in the future and is unable to do things, he might not be able to live a good life.

They should make as much noise as possible while they are young.

He Rui decided to be tolerant and give in.

He looked at the man who was still sitting on the ground, silently looking at him, his expression looking quite aggrieved. He immediately took the initiative to sit on his legs, leaning into his arms, softening his voice and starting to act coquettishly, "I will definitely never bully you again. Husband, you are the best. Are you angry? If you are angry, can you forgive me?"

He pulled the other person's hand to his waist and let the man hug him.

"Not angry..." Ji Changqing's voice was low and hoarse. He stared at the person in his arms, and his Adam's apple slid unbearably.

Carefully tightening his arms, he slowly lowered his palms along the other person's waist, caressing it lightly with some tentativeness.

Feeling the woman in his arms not resisting at all, but only blushing as she tried to rest her head on his shoulder, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes. He stopped her from lowering her head, leaned in and kissed her blushing cheek, then held her soft lips and rubbed them. After hearing her breathing become irregular, he nibbled her plump earlobe with a malicious intent...