I don't know when the heavy rain outside the window stopped.
From the dim room came the alluring and unbearable sobbing of a young girl.
The awkward boy trembled as he hugged the woman who did not belong to him tightly in his arms.
That's my eldest brother's wife.
But she loved him.
He clearly heard it.
She would feel depressed and disappointed when he and Zhao Xueer stood together. She would tell him that she loved him over and over again in her heart, thinking that no one knew. But he had already heard every word.
Including her affection.
Those words almost became a demon that haunted him day and night.
He was only a moment late.
Otherwise, she shouldn't have married the eldest brother.
"Jing Yue..." Reaching the point where her body could no longer bear it, the girl's neck suddenly arched back, tears rolling down her tightly closed eyes, "Jing Yue."
She called her eldest brother's name over and over again.
The boy was burning with jealousy.
He lowered his eyes, dark emotions surging, and the boy kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes with pity.
The movements below his body became more and more vigorous.
This was the first time the boy had tasted such a feeling, and it felt as if his soul was being sucked away.
He raised his long, narrow, and clear jaw, and his handsome facial features became gloomy and strange under the dim light.
The boy kissed her tirelessly.
Forcing her to call his name, "Who am I?"
"Jing Yue...ah...Jing Yue, please stop bullying me..." Her tears fell.
The young man closed his ink-black eyes in a mixture of pain and joy, "Remember, it was me... I gave it to you, not him..."
He eventually fell into hell.
He betrayed his elder brother who had loved and cared for him since childhood.
My eldest brother is a gentle and kind person.
The heavy rain that had gradually stopped started again, accompanied by terrifying thunder, covering up the girl's increasingly loud moans.
"Boom—"
“Bang!”
The door opened and closed.
Meng Jingchi paused, turned his head, and met the young man's cold and indifferent eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, then he hurriedly pulled the quilt beside him to cover the girl's delicate and flawless body tightly, and also covered the gorgeous red marks he had made that looked like blooming red plum blossoms.
The girl was fuzzy-minded and frowned a little aggrievedly.
She hooked her arms around the boy's neck and whined, "Jing Yue... want more..."
Meng Jingchi lowered his eyes, and for a moment, strong and complex emotions surged in his eyes.
She called her eldest brother's name.
Not him.
The young man slowly cast his gloomy gaze on the girl, a storm was about to come.
The fingers on his legs were all white, his cold face was half hidden in the dark night, and the other half seemed to be burned out by the dim light. There was a cold light in his scarlet eyes that made people tremble with fear.
The cool and gentle temperament of the whole body became weird and strange.
"My dear...brother."
He spoke slowly, "Isn't it time for you to let go of my wife?"
Meng Jingyue's expression was indifferent, even calm.
But Meng Jingchi became more and more uneasy.
He picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, carrying the young man on his back. His handsome face suppressed a hint of irritation, "Why don't you just die?"
Meng Jingyue curled his lips and said in a harsh voice, "I'm sorry, I couldn't make you happy."
but.
You're the one who should die.
The gentle young man was wearing a moon-white gown, the same one he wore this morning, but it was soaked and stained with a terrifying scarlet blood.
A faint smell of blood filled the air.
It gradually overlapped with the fishy smell, squeezing it out until it completely dissipated.
Meng Jingchi turned around and looked at him steadily, a faint light flickering in his eyes, "Brother, I am sorry for you, but I like her too. I have given you everything since we were young, but this time, I don't want to give in anymore."
Meng Jingyue is a person with very low material desires.
He never wanted anything. But what Meng Jingchi said was not wrong. After all, since he was a child, Meng Jingchi would always bring good things to him first and give them all to him generously.
Whether he wants it or not.
"So, you slept with her without telling me, when my life was in danger?"
The young man's voice suppressed extreme madness.
The scarlet eyes were like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, cold and sticky.
Meng Jingchi was silent for a moment. "Don't blame her. She doesn't understand anything... She thought the person she was doing it with was you."
Even fearing that Meng Jingyue would vent his anger on Banshu, he continued to speak.
"When I came, she was standing in the yard and refused to leave. The rain was beating down on her, soaking her whole body. She had a fever, all because she was waiting for you."
"Ha." Meng Jingyue laughed sarcastically, "Then should I thank you for helping me take care of her? Even... taking care of her in bed?"
"elder brother……"
The person she likes is me.
Meng Jingchi's fingertips stopped, but he didn't say the words in the end.
He took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, but I won't let you."
"roll."
Meng Jingyue closed his eyes slightly, his frail and thin chest trembling slightly, "Get out of here!"
The boy paused.
He turned around, opened the door and left. Heavy rain splashed in. At that moment, the lightning that resounded through the sky illuminated the morbid and paranoid murderous intent on the young man's pale face.
Wait until Meng Jingchi leaves completely.
Meng Jingyue controlled the wheelchair and moved it to the bed.
He stared quietly at the girl who had passed out on the bed. His cold fingertips landed on her slightly swollen lips, pressing them hard, a twisted hatred flashing in his eyes.
But his voice was full of warm and affectionate whispers.
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