Chapter 103

Winster hugged his brother, their necks touching. He moved his head back a little and rubbed the silver-haired young man's soft cheek affectionately, then faced his brother, almost nose to nose.

"That woman is not my brother's type, why do you keep looking at her?"

There was a chill in Winster's eyes, but it was not directed at the person in his arms. He couldn't bear to hurt his brother...

Al was held by his waist and shoulders, unable to escape.

They were too close, their breaths intertwined, and Winster's body temperature had always been higher than his. Al felt his face getting a little hot when he was hugged by him.

But Al didn't feel disgusted. Perhaps Winster and Samuel's daily close contact had slowly made him accustomed to it, and his bottom line was getting lower and lower. So for Winster's actions just now, Al didn't ask people to stay away, but just silently accepted his restraint and sticky hug, so that people wouldn't be so unhappy...

After knowing the reason why Winster was angry, Al didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How long had he watched?

He was very businesslike when chatting with Kimberly, without saying a word, which made it clear that he had no other interest in the girl. Winston is usually very smart, so how could he not see this?

Just because I observed for a little longer, I was angry for so long?

He had to explain clearly, "Don't you think Kimberly is too charming? Even..." Yarlin was a little confused.

“I don’t think so!”

Before Al could finish his words, he was interrupted by Winster's sharp retort, and then his handsome face quickly moved closer until his lips pressed heavily against his.

Ever since the relationship was revealed in Silegusen, Al would be kissed on the face or lips by the two consciousnesses every day. Because he was still rejecting this relationship and was still awkward with kissing, Winster and the others would just stop at the right time and leave as soon as possible.

But this time it was different. When he was in the abyss, his brother answered his mate selection criteria, which was a girl of such and such. Although Kimberly did not meet those requirements, she was a woman! And his brother preferred women!

The first time my brother saw her, he looked at her for a long time, which was completely different from his usual behavior. Did he fall in love with her at first sight?

Winster was too angry, too sad, and too flustered, and his possessiveness took over. This kiss was different from the previous restrained light touches. He was dominated by his own nature, prying open his brother's unguarded teeth and kissing him deeply.

Al was held by the back of his head, with his lips pressed tightly together. There was a hot and soft feeling that did not belong to him in his mouth, demanding, plundering, and snatching his oxygen. He soon began to breathe rapidly.

The first time he was kissed by Samuel, he was more shocked and didn't feel much. The slight touches in the following days didn't make him feel much except that he got used to it.

But this time it was different... The rough and fierce deep kiss brought a thrilling pleasure that was addictive and slowly drained away rationality.

The bodies that had little experience in intimacy were very sensitive, and not long after the deep kiss, both of them reacted. The hot and uncomfortable bodies made Al regain a bit of rationality.

But Winster held him too tightly, and he couldn't retreat at all. He could only bite the tip of Winster's tongue, trying to remind someone that it was enough!

Winster opened his eyes and saw his brother's beautiful misty eyes staring at him. The young man had no idea that this look was even more captivating.

Winster's eyes darkened, and the desire to conquer in his nature suddenly rose, but he still had reason and knew that this was his beloved brother, not an enemy, and he could not attack anymore.

Having already taken advantage, Winster didn't want to make his brother angry, so he had to reluctantly stop the kiss and loosen the force that was restraining the young man a lot.

Before Al could ask, Winster took the initiative -

His voice was low and hoarse. "You keep looking at her and think she's very attractive. Have you fallen in love with that woman? Apart from gender, how am I not better than her? Is gender really that important to you? Do you want to have a biological child? That's right. After all, you've always liked cubs. Of course you would want one..."

Although her voice was seductive, what she said sounded like she was complaining about her husband.

Al was breathing lightly when he heard a string of questions that sounded aggrieved and frustrated. He was so angry that he rubbed someone's handsome face to interrupt the person's words: You are not aggrieved at all!

“Can you please let me finish my words!!” The abnormality in his lower body made him feel embarrassed and uncomfortable. He pushed away the tall figure in front of him and said angrily, “It’s so hot, let go!”

Seeing his brother's flushed cheeks, Winston did not doubt it. He regretfully withdrew his arms from the man and half-knelt in front of the silver-haired young man, looking him in the eye. "Brother, what did you not finish saying?"

Al calmed his abnormal breathing and heartbeat as quickly as possible, analyzed Kimberly's various doubts with Winster, and then looked at Winster in confusion, "Don't you think it's strange, didn't you think of these?"

Winster remained silent, feeling guilty.

He was almost always watching his brother's movements and attitude towards the woman. He didn't even look at Kimberly, let alone listen to her conversation with Auston.

Winster was so busy sulking that he didn't even think about whether Kimberly's luck and charm were reasonable, nor did he notice that his companion Yarlin was beginning to fall.

Al sneered and began to take advantage of the situation. "You are usually smart and cautious, but today you didn't find any faults with someone you don't like? Are you just like Auston and the others, bewitched by beauty and unwilling to doubt others?"

"Of course not..." Winster looked at his brother's suddenly cold expression and a somewhat sarcastic tone. He realized something and laughed, "Is my brother jealous?"

Al just wanted to take the opportunity to say something to Winster because he was a little frustrated just now: "..."

It’s over, this kid found another piece of evidence that proves he’s interested.

Al immediately denied that he was jealous, "No, I was calling you stupid!"

Winster said he didn't want to listen! It was so cute when his brother called him stupid in a proud way.

As soon as Al saw his silly smile, he knew that no amount of explanation would be of any use. How could this guy switch between a hungry wolf and a silly dog so easily?

"Also, don't do that again..." The young man's eyelashes trembled, and after a pause, he turned his head slightly and continued uncomfortably, "Don't kiss me like that."

Winster squeezed his brother's hand on his knee, looked at his awkward expression, and muttered, "Obviously, my brother likes it too."

I’m just too shy to admit it, but it’s okay, it’s cute this way too.

As long as his brother is always by his side, Winster will wait patiently until the day he opens his mouth to accept him.

He suddenly became curious: "If I were a woman, would my brother have accepted me?"

Al said firmly, "No."

"Why? That would make me the ideal partner for my brother, wouldn't it?"

Al wanted to answer him: Because it's you, I don't want to accept it.

But when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them, because she was worried that Winster would be sad and would misunderstand that she disliked him.

He had never thought about his sexual orientation before, but considering that he had been kissed and hugged by his same-sex partner recently and he did not feel disgusted or disgusted, Al thought that gender was not that important and he might also be gay.

It's just that he has treated Winster as his younger brother for many years, and he would feel guilty about dating his younger brother.

Furthermore, after he came into contact with magic, he had always tended not to find a partner.

There is so much love among all living things, how many of them can last forever until death separates the lovers?

Life is only a hundred years long, and the ending of most lovers is breakup, cheating, divorce, and just getting by with each other, or after a long time, love turns into family affection, and they live their lives in mutual respect.

If this was the case in such a short period of time, Al couldn't imagine how one could maintain a relationship after living for thousands of years.

He has always been very rational, thinking that no matter how good the relationship is at the beginning, after a long time, it is nothing more than him not loving the other party anymore, or the other party not loving the other party anymore, and then they will separate. In this case, it is better to be a free single dog, saving time and worry!

Mainly because of these two reasons, Al has always been somewhat resistant to Winster's feelings. If they really get together, they might break up in a few years, and then cut off all contact...

He thought, wouldn't it be nice for everyone to be brothers and friends? Maintaining family ties is much easier than maintaining love.

Seeing his brother silent and unhappy, Winster panicked and coaxed him, “I won’t ask anymore, brother, don’t be angry.”

"I'm not angry, I'm just worried."

"What are you worried about? Brother, is there anything bothering you? I will help you solve it."

Al snorted coldly and rubbed Winster's face angrily, "It's all your fault, and you're still helping me solve it..."

Winster's eyes lit up, "Brother was really thinking about me just now. Are you considering being with me?"

Did my brother finally realize that he is good in every way except that he is not a woman and cannot have children.

"..." Al didn't want to talk to this love-brained guy anymore. He wanted to talk about serious matters, but Winster always brought up emotional issues that he didn't want to face.

He opened the window and looked at the sky. It was the time when the sun and the moon were meeting, and the sun was about to disappear completely below the horizon.

Al began to calm down and practice light runes, ignoring the love-brain who was almost clinging to him and playing with his hair with her fingertips.

When his hand that was controlling the elements was covered by another big hand, Al received a signal that Samuel had come out.

Okay, now that the person who can determine Kimberly's identity has come out, they can get down to business.

"That Jin...wait, what do you want to do?!"

As soon as Samuel woke up, the most impressive image of Winster emerged in his mind.

He could clearly recall what the kiss just now felt like. It was much more satisfying than the previous times, but he still felt unsatisfied.

He simply grasped the busy hands of the silver-haired young man, pulled him to the bed three meters away, pressed him down and kissed him.

Al: I was a fool to think Samuel would be more stable as he got older.

Finding that he was pressed very firmly, Al gave up struggling - they had already kissed each other, so what difference did it make whether they kissed for a longer time or a less time?

Samuel's strong arm was around the young man's shoulders, and his other hand was holding his face, which made Al feel cherished and protected...

The young man allowed the inexperienced god to explore and plunder his mouth, and before long... the old saying was right, men are animals who think with their lower body.

Intellectually, Al knew that if he responded, the other party would definitely misunderstand him, but in reality, he was touched by this unruly kissing technique, and under the control of hormones, he developed desire and aggression that overwhelmed his reason. He actually put his arms around the neck of the person on him, held the back of his head and began to respond.

Samuel was stunned for a moment, then kissed him more fiercely, sucking and biting, almost suffocating the young man. Even so, His desire to vent was far from satisfied.

After an unknown amount of time, the silver-haired young man groaned in pain and squeezed out a few words from his lips with difficulty, "No... No more, stop, stop..."

Samuel didn't want to pay attention, but when he felt that the kid was having difficulty breathing, he raised his head. A drop of sweat from his forehead flowed down his neat and strong jawline to the young man's neck.

The young man under him was as holy and beautiful as the moonlight. At this moment, his eyes were misty, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were ravaged to the point of being red and swollen, and there were some crystal water stains on them. Samuel felt like his body was on fire when he saw him.

Al couldn't help but lick his lips which still had a strange feeling. He tasted a bit of sweet and fishy rust and immediately glared at the Lord God. "Can you be gentler? You bit it!"

"Tsk, so delicate." Samuel commented in a hoarse voice with a smile, then bent down and kissed her.

This time, He was very restrained. He just pressed against the young man's lips neither too hard nor too soft, and the tip of his tongue carefully swept across the young man's soft lips. It was so gentle that it was somewhat unlike Him.

Al had regained some of his rationality and wanted to get up, but Samuel's kissing skills improved rapidly, and this time he kissed him very gently, which was... a little comfortable, so his brain, which was not yet fully awake, was clouded by desire again.

When Samuel couldn't help but rub against him, Al suddenly opened his eyes, and was completely awake this time - he was scared.

Samuel was kissing her seriously and was caught off guard, so he was pushed away. Al rolled over and got out of bed, tidying up his messy clothes and hair while awkwardly glancing at the confused and unhappy God.

"Ahem... I have something else to do later, so you should calm down by yourself."

Huh? This sentence sounds familiar...

In fact, Al himself also needed to calm down, but he wanted to rush out right now, because Samuel was looking at him like he wanted to eat him...

For a while afterwards, Al avoided talking about his impulse just now like a scumbag, and looked like he didn't want to take responsibility. In addition to the previous reasons, now there is another one: whether he is on top or on the bottom, he is not mentally prepared!

——

"Knock knock"

Kimberly heard the knock on the door, her beautiful rose-red eyes were full of joy and pride. No need to guess, the person outside the door must be her true and righteous Master Kaio~

The girl pretended to be weak and timid and walked towards the door.