Chapter 34 I Only Like My Brother
Fu Ci was pleased by Lu Shiyan's words, but it was not right.
He knew that Lu Shiyan was just trying to fool him, so he said in a muffled voice, "My brother just knows how to coax me."
"Maybe he really likes that sister. Humph, you men are really pigs."
Lu Shiyan saw that he really watched too much TV. He just casually picked up these words like a nagging woman, and laughed faintly: "Aren't you a man yourself?"
"Aren't you scolding yourself too?"
Fu Ci immediately opened his eyes wide, and said word by word in a hoarse voice, "No, I don't like men or women. I only like brothers."
Lu Shiyan felt a slight heat in his ears when he saw his sincere and frank look, which contained a kind of calm stubbornness and determination.
He quickly changed the subject, "Okay, let's eat the noodles."
The moment he turned around, Lu Shiyan discovered that Fu Ci was shirtless and only wearing pajamas on the lower body. His cold white skin was glowing with an extremely attractive red color due to the fever.
His eyes trembled slightly, and after putting the noodles on the table, he hurriedly said, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"
"What if I catch a cold again?"
"Eat your noodles first, I'll get you some clothes."
Soon Lu Shiyan brought down a pair of pajamas, but Fu Ci didn't want to wear it. He was still a little hot after having a high fever. Of course, the most important thing was that he had trained himself to such a good figure just to seduce his brother.
Unfortunately, Lu Shiyan insisted that he put on the clothes, so he had no choice but to put them on.
Fu Ci's appetite was aroused by a bowl of steaming noodles. Lu Shiyan, sitting beside him, reminded him, "If you feel uncomfortable in the future, you must speak up, okay?"
"Otherwise, if you fall again like you did tonight, wouldn't you freeze to death if I wasn't home?"
Fu Ci raised his head from the bowl of noodles, still with food in his mouth, and said in a slurred voice, "Yes, I understand, brother."
Lu Shiyan touched his forehead and was relieved to see that he was no longer feverish. He thought that young people really recovered quickly.
He stood up and said, "Go to bed after you finish eating. Leave the bowl on the table. Aunt Liu and the others will clean it up tomorrow."
"I'm going to the study to take care of some work."
"Okay, brother." Fu Ci watched Lu Shiyan go upstairs.
After Lu Shiyan finished the rest of his work, he turned off the computer and planned to go back to his room to sleep.
With a "pop", the dim room suddenly became bright. Lu Shiyan looked at the person wrapped like a silkworm cocoon in his quilt, lifted a corner of the quilt, and asked in surprise: "Aci, why are you in my bed?"
Fu Ci's face was red, perhaps because he was sick or bored, and he said eagerly, "Brother, I want to sleep with you."
Lu Shiyan hesitated when he thought of the bizarre dreams he had before, but seeing Fu Ci still looking a little weak, he couldn't bear to refuse and could only agree, "Okay, but only for one night. You can't sleep with brother anymore."
Fu Ci almost jumped up in excitement, but he suppressed his desire and said, "Okay." Then he turned around, took the milk on the table and handed it to Lu Shiyan, "Brother, drink milk."
"Let's sleep."
Under Fu Ci's burning and expectant gaze, Lu Shiyan drank the milk in one gulp. After rinsing his mouth and lying on the bed, Fu Ci threw herself into his arms.
He naturally hugged him and patted him gently as if he was coaxing a child, "Okay, go to sleep."
What he didn't know was that the child in his arms would soon transform into a sinister, paranoid and possessive big bad wolf.
The exquisite and elegant room soon fell into darkness. The night was as dark as ink and everything was silent. The bright moon shone through the gaps in the curtains, casting mottled light and shadows on the floor, like a whisper in the middle of the night.
"Brother, are you asleep?"
After waiting for a long time without hearing any response, Fu Ci slowly raised his head from Lu Shiyan's arms and looked into his sleeping face, which was so clear that he could even count the number of his eyelashes. His usually clear and bright eyes instantly lost their cleverness and softness, and suddenly became gloomy, violent, and crazy and obsessed.
The accusing voice sounded like the whisper of a devil, its low voice carrying an indescribable sexiness and charm, "Brother, you are not a good boy. How dare you go on a blind date?"
Fu Ci's slender jade-like fingertips gently stroked Lu Shiyan's face, which seemed to be shining with the clear moonlight. However, the more he stroked, the more he couldn't suppress his restless mind. He did not increase the dosage of the medicine. As long as he thought of Lu Shiyan with a trace of clear consciousness, he felt that he was about to explode with excitement.
A wicked smile appeared in his lustful eyes, "Are you uncomfortable with Ah Ci's service?"
"How can you let my brother still have the mind to look for another woman?" He unbuttoned the buttons on his black silk pajamas one by one, looking at the large area of snow-white skin that caught his eyes, his eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled.
He licked his lips gently, "Brother also praised her beauty?"
The last sentence was almost uttered with gritted teeth, so in the next moment, a kiss with a sense of punishment was unceremoniously imprinted on Lu Shiyan's snow-white skin.
Lu Shiyan felt that he was once again immersed in a dreamy spring scene. His palms, which were hot and trembling, were caressing the desired skin inch by inch like a devout believer, and his slightly cool lips were worshiping the hungry and thirsty body over and over again.
He couldn't see the face of the person in front of him, but he felt that his figure was very familiar. At this moment, he was wild and exuded a charm and madness he had never seen before. His lips and tongue were very hot... The only remaining clarity in his mind was instantly swallowed up by the surging desire.
At the end of the joy, his trembling voice was broken and charming with his blurred consciousness, "Aci, don't..."
However, he didn't know that unconsciously whispering would only make the devil more excited and impatient. Fu Ci slowly moved Lu Shiyan's hand that was holding his hair down, "Brother, did you dream about me?"
"I'm so happy!"
"Brother, remember this feeling."
He was breathing rapidly, gently licking his moist lips. The hair on his temples was wet with sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and the soft, calloused palms made him breathe suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted. "Brother, I think I have a fever again."
"Is it hot?"
Under the moonlight, the dim light filled the room with spring colors, and reflected two silhouettes that were almost merged into one on the messy bed.
In the early morning light, Fu Ci was awakened by a short and rapid cell phone ring. He picked up the phone in a daze and saw the message on it. His eyes widened and he straightened his back angrily.
Fu Ci was never a quiet sleeper, moving around like a child. Lu Shiyan was held tightly by him and took up a lot of space, so he was almost pushed off the bed.
As my consciousness gradually cleared, the feeling of laziness and fatigue after the incident came over me again.
Not surprisingly, what follows are those passionate and obsessive scenes that seem to be happening in real life.
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