Chapter 56: Sleeping should be the property of animals, right?
Song Mingjiao was silent.
Although he is a little boy who knows nothing in this campus world, he has already had different experiences of lovemaking in the previous world.
The wet feeling was too obvious. Song Mingjiao didn't need to lift the quilt to see. He could tell that someone must have done something bad to him while he was sleeping last night!
hateful!
Song Mingjiao rarely took the initiative to call out the system: "What happened last night?"
The system is confused.
[What? It automatically blocked me last night. The system doesn't understand.]
Turn on the shield?
After these words were spoken, Song Mingjiao felt that there was no need to investigate further. It was already a foregone conclusion that someone had secretly blasphemed him!
But the problem now is that the system has no way of knowing who that person is, and of course there is no way to install surveillance in Song Mingjiao's own bedroom, so it is impossible to directly find out the dirty man.
Song Mingjiao thought for a moment, thinking about all the male creatures around him, and finally believed that the most suspicious one was his adopted brother Song Zhen.
Although his so-called brother has always acted like a caring older brother in front of him, Song Mingjiao doesn't believe it. There is definitely something wrong with Song Zhen!
Moreover, Song Zhen should have said a few words to Song Mingjiao about the encounter with He Wen yesterday. He was still confused before going to bed last night. It turned out that He Wen did not attack on the spot, but hid in the middle of the night and did bad things to him!
Encountering this incident early in the morning, Song Mingjiao felt subtly unhappy. He threw off the quilt and went to the bathroom to clean up. Fortunately, when he got out of bed and walked around, he didn't feel any soreness in his waist and legs.
Otherwise, I must rush out and have a falling out with Song Zhen, the big-tailed wolf.
If Song Mingjiao could check the system's monitoring, he would know that his guess was correct.
After he fell asleep last night, the bedroom door was quietly opened by someone. It was the so-called big brother Song Zhen.
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"Ming Jiao? Are you asleep?"
Even though all the lights in the bedroom were turned off, Song Zhen still pretended to knock on the door twice when he entered.
Song Zhen naturally wouldn't get any response because he had already lit calming incense in the room.
Song Mingjiao would be sleeping soundly at this moment, and might even be having sweet dreams.
When Song Zhen walked in, he saw Song Mingjiao's peaceful sleepy eyes, which made his heart skip a beat.
"Mingjiao, baby, I finally, finally see you again."
After taking off the veneer of a caring brother, Song Zhen's eyes were now dark and deep, and he could even vaguely see the trajectory of the data flow, but it was soon swallowed up by a circle of dark shadows.
Song Zhen walked slowly to Song Mingjiao's bedside. At the moment, there were only the two brothers and no one would disturb them.
And his brother would only belong to him, vulnerable, beautiful, lying in bed and letting him do whatever he wanted.
"Baby, you actually made a new friend today, and you didn't tell your brother. Why? Are you going to distance yourself from your brother?"
Song Zhen's voice was low and deep, and sounded eerily in the bedroom, but Song Mingjiao, who was sleeping soundly in front of him, did not answer him.
Song Zhen didn't care and just lifted the quilt off Song Mingjiao very naturally.
"But baby, even though you didn't tell your brother, he recognized him."
Song Zhen's hand touched the middle of Song Mingjiao's pajamas. It was just a layer of thin and soft silk fabric, which could not stop the bad guys with ulterior motives.
As soon as he touched it, Song Zhen felt a very familiar softness. Although Song Mingjiao was still asleep at this moment, his body seemed to sense a familiar breath and did not resist Song Zhen's fingers at all.
This dependence made the dark energy around Song Zhen fade away a little bit. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his hands caressed it gently through the fabric with affection.
But the next second, Song Zhen's expression changed nervously again:
"Mingjiao, even though you didn't tell me who he is, I know."
"Haha, 'Subject'! So what? Now you're still like a fool, with no memory at all. You don't even know your wife is around."
Song Zhen's voice was filled with gnashing jealousy, as if he couldn't wait to tear He Wen, the "subject", to pieces.
From the moment he saw He Wen at the school gate today, Song Zhen actually figured out everything.
Song Zhen had been dreaming since he was born. In his dreams, the person he loved was vivid, beautiful, bright and lovely.
In dreams, Song Zhen often has multiple identities, sometimes a star, sometimes a prime minister, or a general.
Although the person in the dream looked completely different from Song Zhen, Song Zhen always believed that it was from his past life, especially after feeling the familiar aura from Song Mingjiao.
Song Zhen firmly believed that it was he who was renewing his past relationship with Song Mingjiao, carrying with him the memories of countless lifetimes.
What brothers? What blood relationship?
——None of it matters!
The moment Song Zhen felt Song Mingjiao truly awake, he knew that as long as he had Song Mingjiao, no other person or thing could stop him.
Song Zhen originally wanted to take things step by step with Song Mingjiao. He didn't want to scare his younger brother who had just reached adulthood in this life, was young, well-behaved, naive, and ignorant, and didn't know anything yet.
But I didn't expect that the boy sitting next to Song Mingjiao at the school gate today looked exactly like the one in Song Zhen's dream!
But unfortunately, the man named He Wen had no memory of his past life and had no idea who Song Mingjiao actually was. He actually thought they were having a campus romance.
ridiculous!
Song Zhen finally figured it out. It turned out that he was the collection of all the desires of "He Wen" in his previous life. With his strong obsession and love for Song Mingjiao, he had all the memories of his past self in this life.
But desires are often accompanied by more evil, paranoia, darkness and other negative emotions, and ultimately cannot become the complete "He Wen".
So, today, He Wen, a senior high school student wearing a school uniform and sitting next to Song Mingjiao, is the real 'subject', with the same face and body as in all his previous lives.
"But, so what?"
Song Zhen's pupils had turned as black as ink. His strong desire, possessiveness and control over Song Mingjiao were finally released after seeing the real 'subject' today.
Song Zhen reached out and pulled down the troublesome piece of cloth in front of him, and finally saw the scenery that he had been dreaming of for a long time.
In those memories, the close contact he had with Song Mingjiao was simply the happiest thing in the world. But returning to reality, looking at Song Mingjiao's well-behaved face, Song Zhen could only suppress all emotions.
However, we must never let others get there first!
"Baby, you are mine. I am the real He Wen. The others are all fake."
Song Zhen murmured as he reached out and touched Song Mingjiao's body.
Without any obstruction, his baby was exactly as he had imagined in his dream, so soft, so fascinating, and so hard to let go.
Song Zhen originally planned to just touch Song Mingjiao, but in the end he couldn't help it, so he withdrew one hand and reached into his own camp.
Our generals are very strong, and compared with Song Mingjiao's fair skin, the difference is like heaven and earth.
Especially now that Song Mingjiao was just lying there obediently, her body rising and falling gently with her breathing, without any resistance at all, made Song Zhen extremely excited.
Song Zhen finally understood what it meant to defile and blaspheme. When Song Mingjiao's already snow-white body was once again stained with his white stains, Song Zhen couldn't help it and lowered his head to kiss Song Mingjiao hard on the lips.
"It was just a kiss, just a quick taste. Baby, you won't blame me when you wake up, right? I just like you too much, and I just missed you too much."
Song Zhen had a strong possessiveness towards Song Mingjiao, and of course he also had strong self-control. He had agreed to just give her a kiss, but he really let go of Song Mingjiao very quickly.
Although he really wanted to leave marks not only on Song Mingjiao's pajamas, but also on Song Mingjiao's face.
But it doesn't matter, he has successfully made his brother's body remember him.
Soon, they will have an open and honest relationship.
"Good night, baby. I hope you will like the gift your brother left for you when you wake up tomorrow morning."
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This is the picture Song Mingjiao sees of his body at this moment.
There is a little bit of red, and some traces can be vaguely seen.
But it was obvious that the perpetrator was not too outrageous, and would not make the mess like he had done every time with "He Wen" before.
As for the wet stuff that Song Mingjiao felt, it was secreted by himself. This body is always like this, and it is particularly easy to turn into a stream, which makes Song Mingjiao feel distressed sometimes.
The perpetrator should have wiped him last night, but Song Mingjiao's sleeping body had already been aroused by the perpetrator.
So after wiping it, the person had already left, but the spring was still flowing slightly, which was why Song Mingjiao felt something was wrong when he woke up this morning.
"Okay, you still have a conscience."
Song Mingjiao picked up the warm and soft towel beside him and cleaned himself several times. Only after he felt refreshed did he plan to put on his clothes.
But when he took a look, Song Mingjiao saw the marks that he had originally ignored. There were a few scattered milky white marks on the inside of Song Mingjiao's pajamas. Because the location was relatively hidden, he didn't notice it just now.
Of course Song Mingjiao knew what this thing was.
His ears turned red instantly, and his soft earlobes became delicate and tempting. He angrily threw the towel in his hand to the ground.
"Damn Song Zhen! How dare you do this while I was sleeping!"
When he thought that he was sleeping soundly, Song Zhen came over and touched his clothes all over, and touched his skin all over, it would have been fine, but Song Zhen actually dared to "rush" towards him!
And he even got that thing on himself!
Song Mingjiao didn't plan to call him brother, that should be considered a beast, right?
Song Mingjiao was sure that Song Zhen was definitely the consciousness of "He Wen". Although it had split out for some unknown reason, it was not to be escaped, because only his consciousness would dare to be so bold!
Song Mingjiao was so angry that his mind was confused. This time he was not a brother pretending to be a good boy, but a good student who was really angry and embarrassed after being desecrated and profaned.
Song Mingjiao laughed coldly.
Want to play with him? Then play a round with this so-called brother of his.
After Song Mingjiao finished packing, he went downstairs as usual. As expected, he saw Song Zhen, who rarely had breakfast in the restaurant.
The man was dressed in a suit and looked respectable, with his tie tied very neatly. He looked very happy, as if he was waiting for Song Mingjiao to ask questions.
Song Mingjiao had already adjusted his mood. He smiled slightly and said, "Brother, were you happy yesterday?"
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