First Infatuation/C2 Because You're My Brother Second Cultivator of True Virtue
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C2 Because You're My Brother Second Cultivator of True Virtue

At first, Fenng Yuchu thought that he had misheard, and asked again, not caring too much, "What did Xi just say?"

Fenng Muxi took the towel and wiped his hair twice. His eyes were gloomy, but the expression on his face was pitiful, "What's wrong? Does Yuchu not like me anymore? I clearly remember that you doted on me the most when I was a child, Yuchu, and that it was normal for us to sleep together. Why couldn't I do it after I returned home? "

His tone was sticky, as if he was acting spoiled and blaming someone, but Fenng Yuchu's face revealed an expression of self-blame.

He raised his hand to touch Fenng Muxi's fluffy hair, which had just been washed, and coaxed patiently, "Xi, I was wrong. Since you want to sleep, hurry up. I have a lawsuit to fight tomorrow."

With that, Fenng Yuchu walked into the room first, and Fenng Muxi revealed a happy smile behind him. He had long known that his Yuchu would be completely dominated by him.

Oh right, he forgot to mention that his Yuchu was the judge, the highest judge in the entire court. Tsk tsk, what a sacred and cold profession. I really want to make Yuchu wear those clothes and lie under him and moan softly when I tear his bones apart and eat him in the future.

Just thinking about Yuchu lying under him with that celibate and unapproachable look already made him horny.

He was also very happy that Yuchu was now doting on him to no end, but in the end, he was not satisfied with the current situation. If only Yuchu could continue to treat him like this.

At night, on Fenng Yuchu's double bed, Fenng Muxi clung to his back and gently wrapped his arms around his waist.

Tsk, so thin. To him, Yuchu's body always carried many fatal temptations.

"Xi?" Fenng Yuchu lowered his head and looked at the claw on his body with a headache.

Fenng Muxi was in a good mood, and only made a nasal sound, "Hmm?"

Fenng Yuchu stiffened, "Can you take your hand away? I don't feel well like this." Fenng Yuchu did not dare to move in his arms.

However, Fenng Muxi did not answer the question, "Yuchu, I want to ask you a question." Fenng Muxi directly ignored Fenng Yuchu's request.

"Yes, ask away." Fenng Yuchu listened carefully.

"Yuchu, will you always be good to me?" A low voice came from behind him.

Fenng Yuchu could not see his brother's expression, but as his brother for many years, he subconsciously answered.

"Yes, I will, because you are my brother."

Fenng Muxi laughed in his heart, because I am your brother? Then what if I am not your brother? Won't you treat me well? But in the end, this was what he thought in his heart, and he did not dare to say it out loud.

Fenng Muxi lowered his head, put his nose close to Fenng Yuchu's neck, and greedily inhaled the scent that belonged to Fenng Yuchu. He tried to continue speaking, "Yuchu, if one day I do something wrong to you, will you forgive me?"

Fenng Yuchu laughed out loud when he heard this. He patted the hand around his waist and comforted him, "Yes, no matter what you did wrong, I will forgive you, because you are my brother." He still thought of Fenng Muxi as the younger brother who needed his coaxing when he was young, but he did not think of the meaning of his question.

When Fenng Muxi heard this, he was angry again, but he could not show it.

It was this sentence again, and it was because of this reason, just because I am your brother.

'Alright, Yuchu. Since that's the case, I will love and love you as your brother all the time. ' 'I won't even forget to remind you that I am your brother, hehe. '

Fenng Yuchu's breathing was shallow, and it was obvious that he had already fallen asleep. The white moonlight reflected in from the window was incomparably moving.

In the darkness, Fenng Muxi, who had his eyes open, gently touched the back of Fenng Yuchu's neck with his lips. His movements were incomparably gentle.

He did not call him brother because he did not want to constantly remind them that they were brothers, so he called him Yuchu. He did not expect Yuchu to agree so easily.

The night wind was gentle, sweeping up a room full of fragrance and unknown feelings...

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