Chapter 268 Brothers' Battle Sister-in-law Opens the Door
Anatol raised his hand to take the clothes, his expression was obviously stunned for a moment, then he turned his head silently and looked towards the wooden house not far away.
Miao Ben saw that he looked very strange, and then he remembered that he and Kidd had a past, so he asked considerately, "You don't seem to want to see him, do you want someone else to come?"
Anatole didn't respond, but sneered in his heart. This monk is a smiling tiger, it's obvious what he is.
"unnecessary."
He strode over, cut off the connection to the live broadcast, and paused the video. Glancing to the left again and confirming that Myomoto had turned off the detonator before he arrived, he unlocked the door, walked forward, his soles crunching on the damp and moldy wooden boards, and finally stopped in front of the half-naked omega.
He bent down, grabbed the man's hair at the back of his head, and pulled him up, then turned his face towards the light. Anatole clicked his tongue and looked him up and down carefully.
Sick, thin, and old, his drooping eyelashes were covered with icy dew, his face was blue from the cold, but his lips were a strange deep red.
I sniffed it curiously and soon realized that it was a blood stain. The sickly seagull was freezing and thirsty. It bit its lower lip and drank its own blood to quench its thirst.
Pinching his fleshless cheek with two fingers, squeezing hard enough to make a bruise, Anatol asked him with a bit of cruelty:
"Does it hurt? Do you recognize who I am?"
The gray eyes raised numbly, with no light in them. Kidd pursed his lips unconsciously, and the bloodstains faded away due to his saliva. The hideous teeth marks on his lips made him jump.
It quietly overlapped with the scene many years ago when another alpha left teeth marks on his lips in a deliberate provocation.
Anatol suddenly remembered that during the years he was away, it was that little bastard who stayed with Kidd. The other climbed onto his omega's bed, pretending to be him, and felt at ease inserting that thing into his omega's body. The two of them were entangled in each other's arms and legs, and Kidd's white and thin legs were hooked around his brother's waist, rubbing against him, wanting more without satisfaction -
A huge fire burned his internal organs and even his brain. Anatole couldn't control his rage and bit the broken lips fiercely.
Alphas are possessive creatures. When Anatole thought about his omega being possessed by his own brother, he became furious and his deep kiss became more frantic. The big hand explored down inch by inch. The fleshy fruit on his thin omega chest muscles had been sucked by his younger brother; his thin and undulating belly had been hugged by his younger brother; and his narrow hips and the white skin of his calves... His eyes were red. Whenever he thought of the tender skin here that had been wetted by the bastard's secretions, he felt dirty and nauseous. He wished he could eat his flesh, chew his bones, and tear him to pieces alive.
Swish——!
The only cloth covering Kidd's body was torn into pieces by the big hands. A gust of cold air suddenly hit him, the omega frowned sickly, shivered violently, and eagerly and unconsciously chased after the heat source - he began to kiss back, his tongue tip was wet and cold without any rules, as if he had lost all his experience, age and proficiency, and turned back into the seventeen-year-old boy on the beach. Even when the advanced alpha grabbed his neck and pulled him over, and his throat was blocked with his tongue and repeatedly invaded, he was so immature and helpless that he didn't know how to resist.
Anatole glanced at him and saw Kidd huddled up unconsciously, trying hard to get into his arms like a frostbitten animal.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he pulled the omega, who was a size smaller than him, towards him. He pinched the thin waist with his big hands, and forced Kidd to lean on his chest and breathe heavily. Anatole lowered his head and whispered in her ear, his voice hoarse and playful:
"You still remember your husband's pheromones, huh? I think my love for you is not in vain."
The Alpha's breathing was hot as he caught up with his slightly swollen lips again. Their hot breaths entangled together in an instant, inseparable. He couldn't push away and was forced to open his lips to accept it. His cold and frozen fingers rested on the other's full and hot pectoral muscles, and soon his palms were so hot that they were sweating.
It’s so hot…
He opened and closed his lips, letting out a soft hum as thin as a mosquito's hum in the deep kiss that drowned her, his brows knitted in discomfort. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed. The masculine hand pinched him like an iron clamp, and forced his fingers to interlock with his, rubbing against each other's sweat. In a trance, he heard a very familiar threat above his head:
"You are not allowed to leave even if it's hot. Just bear it."
I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere.
——Just like that night in late summer and early autumn many years ago, the other person avoided the crowd and pulled him into an alley with overlapping lights and shadows, kissed him domineeringly, and bit his jaw like a beast, leaving a brutal tooth mark.
The seventeen-year-old tried to hide, but was immediately caught back. The other party held his arm and asked, "Why are you hiding?"
He couldn't help but mutter, "Didn't you just kiss me? Why did you kiss me again?"
Alpha noticed something and narrowed his eyes instantly. The atmosphere was dangerous and creepy. He asked with a sharp voice, "How many times did 'I' kiss you?"
“I don’t remember…”
"Ten minutes?"
"Well, probably. Anyway, you just said you were going to the bathroom, and then you turned around and kissed me... Hey! Did you wash your hands just now?"
"Washed." But that's not the point. The point is that someone took advantage of his absence and violated the agreement to eat secretly. Anatol was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to say, "Are you an idiot? You can't recognize my face." But in the end, he swallowed his words and replaced them with, "Are you face-blind?"
Kidd couldn't figure out why he suddenly brought this up, and answered innocently, "Yeah, you know that."
Anatole loosened his hand and turned his face to the other side, with a disgusted expression as if he had eaten a fly.
Kidd thought something had upset him. Thinking that they had kissed today, their relationship was confirmed, and the adults of both families knew each other, and that she would most likely become Anatto's omega in the future, she took the initiative to hug Anatto's waist, tilted her face up, lightly stood on tiptoe and kissed his cold lips:
"Don't be angry, you can kiss me as long as you want. And what does it matter if I'm face-blind? In this land, who else but you dares to 'sneak attack' me halfway?"
This was meant as a teasing and a joke, but when the words reached Anatol's ears, his face turned even darker.
His breath was icy, and he dragged Kidd out without saying a word, completely ignoring Kidd's cries of pain. It was a cool night and the beach was crowded with people. The two pushed through the crowd and stopped in front of a convenience store.
Anatole said "Wait for me here" and came out with a bottle of mouthwash in his hand. Without saying anything, he forced Kidd to rinse his mouth on the spot.
Kidd complained: "You are so weird."
Then he added, "This thing tastes weird, I don't want to drink it."
Anato said with an icy face: "No matter how strange it is, you have to drink it. Just bear with it."
Kidd had no choice but to obey, because Anatole's family was the local boss in this area, and no one dared to disobey the young master's order. Even if she didn't kiss him, she couldn't openly offend him just for the small business that Kidd's family maintained.
He raised his head, took a big sip, and spit it out with a grunt. Kidd donated 200 ml of mouthwash to the roadside coconut tree. Coconut, oh coconut, please don't blame me, blame the crazy guy next to you.
He muttered to himself, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that the crazy Anatto was standing one meter away from him with his body tense and in a controlling posture.
Without exception, passers-by all panicked and moved away.
The other party doesn't care at all about the passers-by who are shocked by the S-level pheromones. Anatol's eyes were sharp, looking around like a wolf, as if trying to capture a known enemy that might appear at any time.
At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted, "Anatole?"
Anatole relaxed slightly, put one hand in his pocket, and raised his head with a cold expression. The other person should be his classmate. Knowing his temper, he came over and greeted him enthusiastically:
"I thought it looked like you from a distance, and it turned out to be you. How come your dad finally let you out?"
"Um."
"What about Auntie? Didn't she say anything nice to you?"
"Divorced my dad."
"Ah?... Sorry, sorry, I don't know. What about your college bully brother? Is he living with your mom? Or is he staying with your dad? Oh, I just saw someone over there, and he looks exactly like—"
His eyes moved over, with an unprecedented sinister and cold light, and Anatol's eyes were fierce: "What do you want?"
He had deep brows and eyes, and a terrifying aura. Although he was young, just an adult, he looked like he had been soaked in a sea of blood, which frightened his classmates so much that they stepped back.
The classmate knew he was in the wrong and shouldn't have asked about other people's family affairs so casually, so he apologized profusely and ran away. But before running, I glanced at the roadside and felt strange.
Why does this omega standing there look so much like the person that Anatto's brother was holding hands with just now...
It's just that the clothes are different.
These two brothers are really... The classmate shook his head. They are twins indeed. They like the same type of omega.
Fortunately, we were talking to each other, otherwise I don’t know how the fight would have started.
He walked away sighing to himself, not noticing that not far behind him, Kidd threw the bottle of mouthwash into the trash can, raised his hand to pull down the coat hanging next to him, and put it on again.
Kid went to hold Anatol's hand and felt that the alpha's muscles were very tense. Glancing sideways, I saw that the hem of the other person's black T-shirt was slightly damp, sticking to his lower abdomen, perfectly revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles.
Thinking of the Anatole family's bloodline and race...
Kidd's ears blushed slightly. Needless to say, this lunatic must be gifted in the physical aspect.
Anatole tightened his fingers and led Kid through the crowds of people having fun on the beach during the weekend. He held the hand very tightly, as if afraid that the little seagull would get lost again.
Passing by the amusement park on the coast, the carousel was brightly lit and the sweet smell of popcorn was fragrant, but there was only a faint smell of pheromones in Anatole's nostrils.
That was Kid's pheromone, fresh and clean, with a hint of astringent grapefruit scent, just like the boy next door in his memory.
On a hot summer day, he stood there in a white T-shirt. The breeze brought a faint mist, bringing his scent to you. You turned around and saw the hazy sunset glow and the soft red sky. The colorful lights lit up in the amusement park beside you, making the boy's eyes full of stars.
He has a pretty face, not bright or cool, but he stands there with a clear mind, looking at you with all his heart and eyes, and your heart beats fast, knowing that this guy is born to be your first love and the one to be written into your memoirs.
Good news, it’s his first love.
Bad news, it's also the brothers' first love.
Damn it. Damn it. God knows how many times Anatole cursed. Even when he sent Kidd downstairs and couldn't help but block him in the corridor and kissed him until he was dizzy and severely short of oxygen, he was still grinding his teeth and muttering.
After collecting the last bit of saliva from the omega, Anatto felt a little heavy down there. He gasped and pulled away at the critical moment. Turning his head, he saw Kidd leaning against the dirty wall covered with advertisements, panting and mumbling with wet red lips: "...You're going to tear my mouth apart."
He felt wronged, but there was nothing Anatole could do. Having tasted the forbidden fruit but unable to proceed further, he intensified the kiss and made it deeper and deeper. Even though he wanted to lick directly into Kidd's stomach, he tensed himself and told himself that there was a long time to go, so he should get rid of the little bastard first and then have a good meal.
"Go upstairs," Anatol slowed down his breathing, suppressed his body movements, and kissed Kidd's forehead unexpectedly gently, "I'll pick you up at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay..." Kidd was still dizzy, overly soaked in the alpha's powerful pheromones, and didn't realize that he had ingested double the amount today for no reason. "You also have to be careful on the road, and... don't spend so much time in the bathroom, you'll get hemorrhoids."
His kind reminder only caused veins to bulge on Anatol's forehead. Alpha turned around unhappily and helplessly, stretched out his arm, pressed him against the wall again, and narrowed his eyes at him:
"Idiot, do you really think I went to the bathroom?"
"Isn't it?" Kidd had just said that when he felt something hot against his thigh. The texture became more and more subtle, like a red-hot iron, hard and hot, enough to turn a person's skin red. Kidd's face turned red. Even though he was young and naive, he knew what it was. He began to stutter, "You, you, don't..."
His hand, which was trembling with shame, was grabbed, and Kid closed his eyes in fear, feeling that he was about to have an intimate exchange with little Anatole that went beyond friendship.
But who knew that the alpha turned his wrist and interlocked his fingers, and scratched his palm with his little finger, which made Kidd's hand itchy. He couldn't help laughing, "Hey, what are you doing?"
Anatol lifted his hand, clasped it tightly, bit his thin white finger bones, and lowered his voice to a level where only the two of them could hear, "This is our little secret signal. Next time, as long as I go out for a while and come back, I will definitely make this secret signal with you."
Kidd looked up at him, confused: "Why are you doing this?"
"To prevent someone from defrauding you." Anatole said lightly.
Kid patted him soothingly, "Don't worry, I can recognize your pheromones, I can't fool you."
Anatole laughed, but the smile did not reach his eyes. Instead, there was a subtle horror in his eyes. Finally, he said, "Yes."
He watched Kidd go up the stairs. The lights in the corridor lit up one by one from the bottom to the top, and then dimmed one by one from the bottom to the top. Anatole stood downstairs for a long time. When he came to his senses, he suddenly found someone standing behind him.
I turned around warily and saw a face.
A face that is 95% similar to his.
That was his twin brother, Levina.
Levitra stood in a gloomy shadow, his pupils dark, like a damp ghost that had just crawled out of a swamp. He stood with a relaxed posture and made a simple and clear gesture to his brother.
The little finger scratched the palm.
"Brother, is that so?"
He tilted his head and asked provocatively.
Anatol's brain was buzzing, as if he had been hit hard. Only then did he realize that his brother had followed them all the way back. Not only that, the other party quietly watched them kissing outside for half an hour without saying a word.
"——Shameless! I should have strangled you to death in your mother's womb."
Anatol clenched his big, hard fist and hit his brother in the face.
My brother stood still after being punched. The corners of his bleeding mouth slightly raised with an obvious sense of pleasure in revenge. As soon as he stood firm, he grabbed his brother's collar, raised his upper body, and used inertia to smash his brother's head, successfully knocking the unprepared Anato to the ground. From above, he looked down at his brother rolling on the ground in pain.
"Brother, you were the one who broke the agreement first."
His younger brother looked down at him indifferently:
"Kid is the prey we both set our eyes on. We made a bet that we would wear the same clothes and take turns approaching him. Whoever he confesses to first will be the winner."
"But you kept cheating on me, taking him out, touching him behind my back, and even took him to the place where Kidd and I first met and confessed to Kidd."
"You've gone too far and are too unruly. Under the leadership of someone like you, our family will sooner or later be destroyed!"
Anato crawled up with sand rolling up his body, blood dripping down his jaw onto the ground. He stepped on it, his lips stretched open with bloody madness.
He had followed his father into piratedom at the age of thirteen, and the blood on his hands was enough to fill the school's swimming pool. In his eyes, what are the rules? The winner is the king.
What's more, he was born in such a family - the twins started fighting with each other since they were born. They fought for buying clothes, doing homework, eating birthday cakes, and even for other people's love. When we are young, we fight for our parents' love. When we grow up, we fight for our spouse and our omega.
Anatol looked at his brother's face. Although they looked the same, Levi, who was raised by his mother, was more gentle and handsome, but also more cunning.
He had never hated this face so much. It had taken his mother away and was trying to snatch his omega from him.
Anatol's lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyebrows were sinister and fierce, and he deliberately reminded:
"Excuse me, brother. I have already told dad that I will marry Kidd when he comes of age. When you see him in the future, just bow and call him sister-in-law."
"Really?" The younger brother was not panicked at all and smiled slowly. He parted his thin lips slightly, and slowly licked the edge of his lips with the tip of his tongue, his expression intoxicated as if he was savoring the taste carefully, "Sister-in-law's mouth is really sweet, thank you brother, I will eat more when I go to sister-in-law's room next time--"
Meanwhile, Kidd was on the upstairs balcony looking for clean clothes to take a shower.
Suddenly, there was a burst of barking of dogs downstairs, and the whole building started howling.
Kidd heard some noise downstairs and looked down from the window.
But the street lights were dim and I couldn't see anything clearly. He only saw two black shadows fighting each other, one punching, the other kicking, neither side said a word while being beaten, but both sides hated each other to death.
Kidd thought it was two drunks causing trouble, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted to the people below, "Stop it, or I'll call the police!"
I don’t know if his voice was heard below, but the two of them looked up in the darkness, pushed each other away in an instant, and reluctantly stopped.
After taking a shower, Kidd lay on the bed and opened the terminal to read the group messages.
A friend sent me a message: [Little~Seagull~I saw you and Anatole coming out today, how is it going, did it work out? ]
Kidd subconsciously touched his swollen mouth, bit his lower lip, and typed silently: [I guess so, but his temper is a bit strange, sometimes gentle and sometimes strong]
Friend: [It’s normal. My boyfriend also went crazy when we first started dating. All the marine people are like that.] By the way, Anatol's father has always wanted to find an omega for him. Is the next step for you to take a compatibility test and then get engaged? So excited]
Kidd replied helplessly: [It’s not that fast]
My friend replied immediately: [Then of course you have to meet the parents. But you may not see Anatol's mother for a while, because she is divorced and has taken her brother to the capital planet.]
Kidd: [Brother? He has brothers? ]
Friend: [Yeah, he wouldn’t have told you that]
Kidd thought, Anatto, this schizophrenic psychopath, just came here to kiss, touch and hug people all day long, and he really had never told him these things.
Just then Anatole arrived home, and I sent him a message, asking him if he had slept.
It was natural for Kidd to ask the other party about this.
On the other side, Anato, with his muscular upper body naked and a towel draped over his scarred back, heard the terminal ring before he walked into the bathroom.
He picked it up and found it was a message from Kidd. Just as he was about to smile, he saw this sentence:
[You have a younger brother? Does he look like you? ]
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