Gluttony (29)
Let's try. Song Shu was just overwhelmed. These physical contacts had happened before. Song Shu was just panicked for a moment, then calmed down. He subconsciously felt that Song Yinxing would not do anything to him, so his mentality gradually relaxed.
Until Song Yinxing lifted the hem of his pajamas.
The sofa in the living room didn't have much space, and Song Shu, who was 171cm tall, lay down on it with his legs bent in a strained manner. Song Yinxing lifted the hem of his clothes, and his body trembled sensitively.
Song Shu reflexively grabbed Song Yinxing's hand, but Song Yinxing quickly took it back and calmly said, as if he was giving a work report: "See, you can't accept it."
Song Shu grabbed Song Yinxing's hand and put it down on his thigh, explaining: "It's because I'm very sensitive there. You see, when you touch my leg, I don't feel anything."
Song Yinxing looked down, flicked Song Shu's head, and laughed speechlessly: "With a layer of cloth between us, do you think you can feel it?"
Song Shu seemed to be driven into a corner and wanted to prove something very much. He sat up and wanted to speak, but before he could react, his pants were stripped off, and then his thighs were tightly grasped and pulled in, and he was caught off guard and leaned into Song Yinxing's arms.
With his ear pressed against his, Song Yinxing spoke in a cold tone, as if he wanted to teach him a lesson: "Since you want to prove it so much, I won't stop you from now on. Just speak up if you feel uncomfortable."
…
Song Shu had only seen this kind of thing in anime. At that time, a classmate sent the wrong file to him on the network disk and it turned out to be a gay video. Only then did he know how two men could do such a thing.
It was then that Song Shu found out that his desk mate had a crush on him and in a perverse way, she collected his unwanted draft papers, erasers, and pens and filled the entire notebook with her sexual fantasies about him.
Information was running wild in Song Shu's mind. Song Yinxing had already hugged him tightly, and the pheromones of the Alpha susceptible period were swirling anxiously in the air.
Song Shu was just an ordinary person after all. Beta at least had glands, albeit incomplete ones, but when he was really aroused, he would secrete a little pheromone, but Song Shu had nothing. He could not feel the pheromone, and under the plug-in of 555, he could barely smell a little cold and oppressive deep sea smell.
Song Shu was not used to it. The smell was all over his body and went into his mouth. It wasn't particularly uncomfortable, but the pheromones were obviously not satisfied with just staying on him, they also wanted to enter his body.
The Alpha, who was in the susceptible period, still had some rationality. He bit Song Shu's neck with his sharp teeth and rubbed it, then turned to Song Shu's lips and tongue.
Their lips and tongues rubbed against each other, and Song Shu did not just accept the kiss. Instead, she tentatively stuck out her tongue to respond.
This response was meager, but Song Shu could feel Song Yinxing's stiffness.
Song Yinxing loosened his grip a little and touched his wet brows with his fingers. "Have you considered it?"
Song Shu didn't feel particularly disgusted at the moment. He rested his head on Song Yinxing's shoulder, and it was unclear what his mood was.
Is this considered bending?
He felt so happy when kissing, was it because of oral desire? Just now, when his brother touched his waist and buttocks, he just felt like fireworks exploded in his head, and there was a moment of blankness.
The pheromones in the air were surging, and Song Shu's mind was in a mess. He didn't know how to answer, but he didn't say the safe word Song Yinxing gave him.
He rubbed his head against Song Yinxing's shoulder and said in a muffled voice: "Can we continue?"
Wouldn't it be very uncomfortable if the susceptible Alpha didn't get it out? Because he wasn't resisting now, and Song Yinxing's safe word guaranteed it, Song Shu was completely thinking from Song Yinxing's perspective, and didn't consider himself.
It was this sentence that made Song Yinxing continue.
The sofa was narrow, but they had never thought of moving to another place. In this small space, they could press their skin to the maximum extent, and the resonance of the chest and the roar in the ears were enough to make the brain sink.
The living room of the villa is very large, and the sofa they are sitting on is the smallest one and is very far away from the coffee table.
It was almost ten o'clock, not early but not noon either. Song Yinxing closed the curtains of the French window, and when he walked back, Song Shu felt a sense of absurd shame and betrayal.
Why draw the curtains? It's strange. But it's also strange not to draw the curtains.
The lights were still on in the living room, and the brothers were looking at each other. Their eyes met for only a moment, and Song Shu said softly: "Living room..."
Thinking that he was going to call for a stop, Song Yinxing stopped and did not come any closer.
"Can you please turn off the lights in the living room?"
"Uh," Song Shu, who was on the sofa, touched her earrings and whispered, "It's okay if you don't close it."
In the end, the lights were turned off, Song Yinxing turned them off. They stared at each other again in front of the sofa, but Song Shu still didn't call for a stop.
This is when it really started.
Because it was a test, there wasn't much verbal communication, more of it was physical. Song Yinxing held Song Shu and sat on his lap. Even though his clothes were messy, he didn't have to deliberately take them off.
They were the only ones in the huge villa. The floor-to-ceiling windows were locked, the curtains were drawn, and the door was also locked. It was a completely enclosed space. The pheromones could not escape, so they went onto Song Shu's body.
Song Shu could smell it a little, but he couldn't feel it completely. A dense and continuous kiss fell on the back of his neck. He hugged Song Yinxing's head, and the hot and continuous kiss made his body tremble.
Song Yinxing slowly rubbed his lower abdomen with the palm of his hand and pressed his forehead against his collarbone, leaving a kiss mark like a plum blossom.
Song Shu couldn't bear such a kiss. He tried to push Song Yinxing away with his fingers, but Song Yinxing grabbed his hand again. "I said, rejection is useless. If you don't want to say it, just say it."
Song Shu was held by him, still conscious, and gritted her teeth: "Don't grind me with your teeth."
Si Zhai's physical strength is limited, so he won't become completely weak after just one kiss. Last night, he was drunk and had no strength. Now that he has rested well, Si Zhai still has plenty of physical strength.
For fear of triggering the safe word, Song Shu did not call Song Yinxing brother.
Song Yinxing still didn't stop: "It's useless to discuss like this. If you don't want to, just shout out that name."
Song Shu bit his lip. His lower lip was already bright red with teeth marks. He supported Song Yinxing's shoulders, but it was a little unstable, so he had to hug his head again.
Looking up, there was no incandescent light above his head. The light made it impossible to hide, but his eyes also had dazzling spots of light like floaters, which made Song Shu have the illusion that the world was upside down.
…
“Here it is.”
“Here, too.”
Like a doctor diagnosing something, Song Yinxing frowned and placed his fingers over the burn marks on Song Shu's shoulder.
Song Shu turned away his eyes, belatedly confessing his awkwardness: "It's not a big wound, and it's over."
Song Yinxing looked at him and covered him with a kiss.
It wasn't a particularly shameful action, it was just that Song Shu remembered that when he was a kid, he would run to Song Yinxing and ask him to blow on his wounds when he cut his hands with a knife. There were a few times when the wounds were about to scab over, but he still stubbornly asked Song Yinxing to blow on them.
It was a bit hypocritical, like he was deliberately seeking attention, but Song Shu's thoughts at the time were very simple, he just wanted to get closer to Song Yinxing because Song Yinxing was his brother and his family.
Song Shu clenched his fingers, "... Stop blowing."
Doing this kind of thing in this situation always makes him have a lot of associations.
Song Yinxing looked at him again without stopping.
…
It wasn't that I was really uncomfortable. It might be a little bit uncomfortable, but I didn't have too much disgust. This was Song Shu's initial thought.
Because he was her brother, Song Shu gave herself to him with complete trust.
Later, Song Yinxing lifted the black hair in front of his forehead and asked, "Why are you crying?"
"Didn't I say I would tell you if I felt uncomfortable?"
The lights in the living room were also turned on. At first, Song Shu lost all sense of security when she turned off the lights, and was completely exposed to Song Yinxing.
Song Shu covered his face with his hands, looking completely defeated, as if he wanted to hide his expression, but it was no use, and his lips twitched.
Song Yinxing held his hand and moved closer, "What do you want to say?"
Song Shu said in a muffled voice, mixed with crying: "Brother,...brother."
"No."
“………”
Song Yinxing held his hand and asked, "Why can't you find it?"
Song Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she sobbed a little collapsedly: "I didn't... I don't know."
Beta has a degenerate reproductive cavity, but ordinary people like Song Shu do not.
Song Yinxing: "Stop when you find it."
"Don't you want to help me? My susceptible period will be cured after I find it."
The proposal to stop working was not adopted. Song Yinxing was also provoked by Song Shu calling him brother, and he became even more ferocious afterwards.
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Alpha's energy is unlimited, especially Alpha during its susceptible period.
555 was locked in a small dark room for a day and a night.
【………】
Damn it.
The next afternoon, 555 was finally released and saw Song Shu banging his head against the wall, doubting his life. He seemed to have the stereotypical behavior of an animal suffering from depression, banging his head again and again, and the phone next to him kept popping up messages.
Yesterday 12:45
Bartender: [Did it?]
Pei Che: [Are you okay? I feel dizzy and hungover, and I feel uncomfortable TT]
Yesterday 13:50
Bartender: [Dizzy?]
Pei Che: [The bartender said he couldn't contact you, what's going on?]
…
Yesterday 18:00
Bartender: [Remember to reply to my message when you wake up. Pei Che is very worried about you]
…
Today 12:45
Bartender: [Are you pregnant?]
Pei Che: [Why don’t you reply to the message?]
Song Shu: “…”
This person is dead, burn some paper if you have any questions.
Thinking of yesterday's series of crazy behaviors, Song Shu quickly tucked himself into the quilt and closed his eyes peacefully: "Good night, world."
555: [Is it cool? ]
Song Shu: “…”
[From your expression, I can tell you're feeling great.]
Song Shu wrapped himself in a quilt.
[It seems that you are really gay, congratulations. ]
Song Shu covered his face in pain: "Stop talking."
[Is the Juhualing I gave you effective? Does it cure the disease? ]
Song Shu: "...You talk a lot."
Song Shu was so withdrawn that he didn't say much. He just lay on the bed in a daze.
What is his mood?
Damn, it feels kind of good, but also kind of weird.
Oh shit.
Can brothers do this too?
Song Shu held his head again, helping himself, he had made his brother dirty.
555: [………]
【You have a very rich inner world. 】
[I have good news for you. Your oral satisfaction is already 93%. If you do it a few more times, you can be sent out of this world.]
Just looking at this level of satisfaction, you can tell how satisfied Song Shu was yesterday.
Song Shu: “…”
Song Shu was very autistic: "555, what should I do?"
Song Yinxing was cooking outside and didn't know he was awake.
Song Shu acted on impulse yesterday and regretted it afterwards, but Song Yinxing didn't listen to his regrets. Now that it was over, he felt even more ashamed and a little tormented - he was really gay to his brother.
The first time she turned gay, Song Shu was terrified and a little inexplicably nervous.
[What else can we do? Let’s be together.]
Song Shu: "But my mission is completed, and I will leave this world."
[That’s right, you can’t stay here forever. ]
[Based on this situation, I estimate that if your brother kisses you a few more times, you will be able to leave this world right here. ]
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