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Aikin thought that what Whit said was just for fun, but he didn't expect that he really changed his ways and stopped going to disco. He ran around in the dormitory teaching building and the library at three o'clock every day, studying and learning very happily.Akin can often see Whit pestering various professors to ask questions.

This is indeed beyond Ai Jin's imagination.

At the end of January, all colleges of China Political Science and Law began their final exams.The examinations of all subjects of the law major take the form of in-class examinations, and the final examination time is determined by the professor who leads the class.After the last exam, students can go home on their own.

Originally, Aijin's last exam was scheduled for the afternoon of January 1, but because the professor had to catch up with a meeting temporarily, he moved it to the afternoon of the 28th.

After the exam that day, Ai Jin packed his luggage and went home.

However, he came back early, but it was not a coincidence.

The parents were absent, as usual, and Raglan was nowhere to be seen.Ai Jin was a little tired from the journey, so he went to the kitchen to pour himself a cup of hot water.

A glass of water was only half drunk when a strange noise came from upstairs.The voice was coming from Akin's own room.

Ai Jin became vigilant, and went upstairs lightly, not expecting that the door of his room was ajar.He quietly pasted it to check the situation in the room.

The smell of omega pheromones immediately hit his nostrils, and Aijin couldn't help opening his eyes wide, his pupils trembling slightly.

A black-haired teenager with a prominent abdomen was tied by a belt to the bed where Ai Jin usually slept, his mouth was blocked by a towel, and he looked in a state of embarrassment.

That's Philemon.

When Ai Jin talked to him two days ago, he was still safely in his hometown waiting to give birth, but now he appeared in Rica, which was still Ai Jin's home.

The person who brought Philemon here is undoubtedly...

Akin's black eyes flicked to the left, and his eyes fell on the other person in the room—Raglan.

Compared with Philemon's miserable appearance, Raglan looked too well-dressed, even his tie was tightly tied.

Raglan was breastfeeding on one knee, bent his chest, put his ear on Philemon's pregnant belly and listened for a while, then smiled and said, "Aikin, our baby is so lively."

Ai Jin outside the door couldn't help clenching his fists.

There were red marks on Philemon's wrist, but he still didn't give up struggling, and his gagged mouth kept making a sound like crying.

Raglan, on the other hand, caressed Philemon's swollen belly with his palms, lingering and affectionate.

"Ai Jin, tell me..." Raglan kissed that belly intimately, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "When our child is born, should he call me daddy or uncle?"

Hearing this, Ai Jin frowned, his chest felt tight, and a nauseating feeling came from his stomach.

With his right hand firmly grasping the wall, he finally realized something.Raglan made the pregnant Philemon his replacement.It turned out that he wanted to treat himself like this. He actually... wanted his own brother to give him a baby?

Philemon on the bed was still struggling, kicking the alpha in front of him with his calf, which was slightly swollen due to pregnancy.

Raglan suppressed his smile, looking very displeased.He pulled out the towel stuffed in Philemon's mouth, untied the belt covering his wrist, and said coldly, "You seem to have something to say."

"Leave me alone, Raglan..." Philemon's voice trembled with fear, "I'm going to give birth in two months, I really can't take it anymore... the child, the child will have an accident!"

The black-haired boy was slim and frail at first glance, but with a big belly, he looked extremely uncoordinated.

Philemon, walked towards Raglan beside the bed, and carefully held Alpha's hand, sniffing and sobbing, while lowering his head and begging him humbly: "...Wait, wait until I give birth to the baby. Come down, I can play whatever you want. But now, now I really can't..."

Raglan looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you finished?"

Philemon nodded slowly.

"Snapped."

Raglan raised his hand and slapped him mercilessly.

This blow was so hard that Philemon was almost stunned by him, his body was tilted to one side, and a little dark red blood oozes from the corner of his lips.

Ai Jin almost exclaimed, and quickly covered his mouth.

"You think you're qualified to negotiate terms with me because you're pregnant with my seed, don't you?" Raglan stared at the omega that fell into the bed mercilessly with a condescending gaze.

"No, no... that's not what I meant..." Philemon almost cried, shrunk his body into a ball in fear, covered his stomach with his hands, and couldn't say anything else except begging for mercy. , "Raglan, I was wrong, I was wrong... Please let me go..."

"If you were Akin, then of course I would listen to you." Raglan shrugged and made a regretful expression, "Unfortunately, you are not. You are just a substitute, a counterfeit. In my In my eyes, the things in your stomach are the same as you, and they are all lustful all the way."

Raglan knelt on the edge of the bed, leaned over to press down on Philemon, stretched out his hand and squeezed Omega's chin tightly, and smiled coldly: "Only Aikin is worthy of my child, understand?"

"So you die with the contents of your belly."

When the angry Alpha was about to tear off Philemon's clothes, a voice sounded behind him.

"...stop it."

Raglan's hand that had just been stretched out suddenly froze in mid-air.He turned his head slowly and with difficulty, and saw his beloved younger brother standing at the door of the room, looking at him with those dark eyes.

Those eyes that were supposed to be full of aura, now looked lifeless, like ghosts.

"Aikin!" Philemon exclaimed in surprise.

Raglan just stood still.He seemed unable to comprehend the situation in front of him. He didn't understand why Ai Jin, who was supposed to be preparing for the final exam at school, would suddenly come home, and he didn't understand why everything between him and Ai Jin fell apart in just a flash.

"Brother, this is the last time I call you that." Ai Jin's tone was so flat that it was ridiculous, and it was hard for him to say why, maybe after being out of anger, he was extremely calm, "From now on, we will never connection."

After saying these words, Aijin felt a sense of relief.

It turns out that giving up on someone is not as difficult as I imagined.

Raglan finally felt flustered.

He left Philemon behind, walked towards Ai Jin in a hurry, hugged him in his arms at a loss, and said incoherently, "Ai Jin, why are you back... brother is wrong , please, don’t be angry with me. I’ll take you on a trip during the holidays, okay? Just like when you were in your third year of high school, we’re together every day.”

Aijin's hands were still hanging naturally by his thighs, without moving for him.

"Let go. I have a boyfriend, don't hug me." Ai Jin repeated word for word, "Let go."