Develop your own protagonist into a strong attack

For a while, Song Yan didn't know what to say, subconsciously lowered his head, stood up hastily, and said:

"You got the wrong person"

After finishing speaking, Song Yan planned to run away like this, but in the next second, Mu Jin grabbed him tightly and refused to let go.

"Do you think I will admit my mistake to a man I face every day?"

"..." Song Yan

Silence, still silence, silence filled the whole atmosphere, and Song Yan stood there stupidly at a loss.

"elder brother……"

A soft sentence made Song Yan subconsciously froze for a moment. When Song Yan came back to his senses, he found that he was already sitting in the car.

A slender, fair hand with well-knit knuckles slid across Song Yan's body, and Song Yan almost fell to the ground in fright.

"What are you doing!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan felt the fingers resting on his body pause slightly, but only for a few seconds.

Because Mu Jin lowered his head at the moment, Song Yan could only see the shadow under his slender eyelashes. Song Yan couldn't see Mu Jin's expression clearly, nor could he guess what he was thinking.

"Ah……"

Mu Jin suddenly laughed, which contained a hint of sarcasm, which made Song Yan feel uncomfortable all over.

"Brother, don't you want to ask how these marks are made?"

"How did you get it?" Song Yan subconsciously replied to Mu Jin's words in a daze.

I saw that when Mu Jin raised his head, his empty black eyes could stare at Song Yan directly, the emotion in his eyes was exposed without any concealment, but this kind of eyes made Song Yan feel as if he was in an ice cellar. middle.

——that is hatred!Intense to suffocating hatred!

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, his body was a little uncontrollable, he wanted to escape from here, from this person who frightened him.

However, the man sitting in front of him didn't give him a chance to escape. Mu Jin stretched out his hand to hold Song Yan's waist tightly, and pulled hard, causing Song Yan to fall into Mu Jin's arms instantly.

"Mu Jin?"

The temperature between each other seemed to merge, and Song Yan was startled by the extreme closeness of his body. He subconsciously wanted to push away, but in exchange for a tighter grip.

"My brother would never have thought of..."

Mu Jin opened his lips and said, then leaned over and kissed every trace on Song Yan's body delicately.

And every fall made Song Yan tremble uncontrollably.

"Mu Jin! What do you mean?"

Song Yan couldn't help yelling, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart, as a man, being hugged like a woman by another man is too useless.

What's more, that man is still my younger brother!

But before Song Yan complained, the car had already stopped. It was the private garden that Song Yan had just left, and Song Yan was mercilessly dragged away by Mu Jin.

"Mu Jin!"

Song Yan, who was dragged away by Mu Jin, stumbled and followed Mu Jin, and couldn't help shouting to the protagonist angrily.

The door was pushed open forcefully, Song Yan looked around, and only then was he sure that it was the room where he woke up.

When Song Yan was pushed down by Mu Jin on the bed behind him, he couldn't help being shocked, and looked at Mu Jin with wide eyes in shock.

"you……"

"Brother, don't you want to know how these marks are made? Can I demonstrate it to my brother now?"

Song Yan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he forgot how to organize his words to answer Mu Jin.

Is this the rhythm for him to be pushed down?

When he found out that Mu Jin had already taken off his coat, Song Yan came back to his senses in shock, tightly grasped Mu Jin who was about to continue taking off his coat, and said in a panic:

"Mu Jin, no matter how much you hate me, you still can't change the fact that I'm your brother! So you can't do this!"

The hand stopped immediately, and Mu Jin stood looking down at her brother, her empty eyes were dark and frightening.

He had never seen his brother look so flustered. His brother had always been gentle and calm in the face of everything.

So, is the brother now afraid of him?

Thinking of this possibility, Mu Jin couldn't help but smile.

Leaning her body, she kissed Song Yan's ear, with gentle movements, but uttered cold words.

"Even though you're my brother, I still want to fuck you!"

In an instant, Song Yan felt a mess in the wind.