My brother became a love brain

Chapter 123

"I'll take a relatively gentle approach and it won't take much time."

I stared at him for a few seconds and asked him, "Why did you choose me when there were other candidates?"

He looked at me for a while, and gave an answer that didn't sound fake: "Their brains are full of yellow waste, and they are far less cute than you."

"Then what exactly do you want?" I even broke my can.

"I want to have sex/love with you." He was not guilty at all, even righteous.

"What about after that?"

"I want you to stay here for a while and buy us some time."

"how long?"

"One year."

"I could stay here for a year, but forget about the rest."

One year is enough to offset the little bit of warmth that Song Dongyang once brought to me. When all the dust settles, we will return to the bridge and return to the road, and there is no need to continue to get along in the future.

"Don't you like me?"

Song Dongyang asked me this question in a tone of asking about the weather.

"Well, I don't like it."

"You can do it if you don't like it//Love." He tilted his head, looking innocent, just like when he first arrived in our dormitory.

I also said to him in a good temper: "That's wrong, sex/intercourse should be done with the person you like."

"Don't you like me?" he asked softly.

"Should I like you?" I asked him back.

He smiled, bypassed the topic, and said, "Let's go eat hot pot."

I really admire him, he can easily and seamlessly transition from tit-for-tat to tenderness, I tried to force a fake smile, but found that I had no strength, so I said: "Anything is fine, I do whatever I want."

Song Dongyang restrained his smile and wanted to grab my hand, but I dodged it on purpose and said, "Don't get tired of being crooked."

"You will make me sad." He deliberately showed a sad expression, which seemed a little real.

But I really couldn't summon up any pity and trust, so I pretended to be impatient and said, "Where should I go for dinner? I'm really hungry."

Song Dongyang finally stopped being a demon, he opened the door in a polite manner, turned his head to look at me, I hesitated for a moment, then raised my footsteps and walked towards the door.

The naked/kneeling people before the door were gone, the corridor seemed empty, the doctor didn’t come out with us, Song Dongyang walked in front, and I followed behind him.We walked one after the other for a while, Song Dongyang slowed down, walked forward side by side with me naturally, and reached out to shake my hand.

My nerves were tense all the time. As soon as his hand came over, I also retracted my hand, not wanting him to hold it in my heart.

"Pfft." He actually laughed, and I turned my head to look at him, but he suppressed his smile again, as if he didn't do anything just now, and he didn't see anything.

I was a little angry, but I didn't know whether to be angry with him or myself.

"Chi Rui."

There was a smile in his voice, but I didn't bother to talk to him.

"Rui Rui."

What a disgusting name, the corners of my mouth twitched, but I still didn't speak.

"Chi Rui, at the beginning, I didn't know you were the one I was looking for."

"Lie." I refuted him without thinking, "You don't know that I am the person you are looking for, and you will come to seduce me as soon as you meet?"

"Isn't it that I'm born to be kinky//promiscuous?"

I looked at him blankly for a few seconds and said, "You're not the kind of casual person."

"But I'm not human casually."

He said so solemnly, and I could only look at him helplessly, and then remind him: "This meme is at least 15 years old."

"Sorry," he said with a strange sincerity, "You know, I'm not very familiar with the buzzwords in the outside world."

His ordinary words forced me to feel a little bit of pity, and I couldn't help but excuse him, thinking that it was not entirely his fault that he was born here, and his three views were different from ordinary people.

"I won't sleep with you."

I emphasized this matter again, and I don’t know what to say. Fortunately, we have arrived at our destination—it is a door made of solid wood, which does not match the surrounding walls. There is a fingerprint lock on it. He looked at Song Dongyang naturally, but Song Dongyang said, "Master can unlock it."

"Which finger?" I looked at the card slot that obviously only had one finger.

"Any finger has already entered all your fingerprint information."

They are really perverted, I thought so, but without much anger, I raised my right index finger and pressed the card slot, only to hear a "click", and the door opened in response.

The aroma of the hot pot came to my face, I smelled it, it should be a spicy pot, and my stomach became more hungry because of the occasion, Song Dongyang was very sinister at this time, he naturally put his arms around my shoulders, I squinted She glanced at him and ignored him after all.

Blocking my sight is a screen, bypassing it is a steaming hot pot, seasoning rack, and fruit table are all available, and the table is already full of various meats, bean products, and vegetables.

Song Dongyang touched my neck, then reluctantly put down his hand, and sat opposite me. I picked up the chopsticks, and my whole mind was put on the hot pot. As for Song Dongyang?Song Dongyang is in my heart at the moment, just like a person eating a doll handed over by the waiter of Haidilao, which can basically be ignored.

An hour later, I slumped on the soft back of the chair, and even couldn't help touching my belly, Song Dongyang picked up a plate of fruit with a fork, handed it to me, and asked gently: "Eat some fruit ?”

I was about to refuse, but he forked a piece of fruit, handed it to me, and said, "Have a taste?"

I hesitated for a while, and opened my mouth to bite the piece of fruit. His brows and eyes were all smiling, as beautiful as a bright moon hanging high in the night sky.

The fruit is sweet, but my heart was uncontrollable, and it stopped for a while, maybe the brain of the person who was full after eating was a little slow, and I forgot his danger for a short time.

He threw the fork aside casually, leaned forward and leaned in front of me, and gently pecked my cheek with his lips.

"What are you doing?" I asked knowingly.

"Kiss you," he leaned too close, and the hot air from his exhaled sprinkled on my skin, which made me clenched my hands and stepped back a little, "Brother Rui, will you sleep with me at night?"

I replied to him indifferently: "You don't have to."