You looked up to the door, and saw a thin, doll-like man leaning against your door, looking at you pitifully.

It's your brother.

After a tiring day, you finally feel relieved.What came was no longer a terrifying beast, but a docile little rabbit.

At night, before you fall asleep, the servants will help you spread the quilt, light the aromatherapy, and close the curtains.

Then get out of here.

Brother's possessiveness makes him not allow anyone to approach you at night.You have one layer to yourself, and it's been that way since childhood.You are used to being alone in an empty room at night, so you never feel intimidated.

You probably understand why your brother doesn’t come to you at night, and he is also afraid—he is afraid that the dark twilight will remove the last layer of moral shackles from him and make him commit unforgivable sins.

Fortunately, my brother doesn't know that there is actually no blood relationship between you and him.

This false blood relationship is the only weapon you, a herbivore, has in hand when you meet him, a carnivore.

With your nodding acquiesce, brother walked into your room.It's getting late, so you simply let your brother sleep on your bed—anyway, as long as he leaves before dawn, he won't be noticed by your brother.

It's not that my brother didn't install cameras in your room, but after you threatened to die in embarrassment, all the cameras in the open and in the dark were finally removed.

Back then, when cameras were removed from your toilet and closet, you were really frightened for two days.

The two of you are lying side by side on the bed, the bed is very big, but the younger brother must lean against you, you know that he is not in good health and likes to be close to hot things, so you didn't refuse him.

He curled up his body like a kitten, trying to put his whole self into your embrace.His body temperature is very low, sticking to your skin is like a natural cooling agent, making you stretch your brows involuntarily.

Small ice cubes, very comfortable.

My younger brother is actually about the same height as you, but he always bows his head or bends his waist. Now he is lying on the bed with you, and he is also curled up, wanting to lie in your arms, so you always have a feeling that he is very cute. The illusion of thinness.

You kind of enjoy the illusion.

The people you are familiar with around you are either bamboo horses, tall men like your elder brother who look thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes, or strong and muscular men like "dogs", each of them can knock down three of you with one punch.Even though you know they're not going to actually hit you, it makes you uncomfortable that you're always under the shackles of their power during all your day-to-day activities.

Only in front of your younger brother will you feel that you are a strong person, someone who can protect others.

Therefore, you never refuse your brother's intimate contact.

The younger brother tried to hug you further, he tried to put his hand through your waist like a sloth, but suddenly "hissed" when it rubbed against the clothes on your body.

"What's the matter?!" You were startled. After the younger brother appeared today, he never showed his right hand in front of your eyes.

He lowered his head, like a docile kitten who has been wronged, which suddenly aroused your desire to protect.

You grabbed his hand, as expected, his palm was red and swollen.

"Brother hit you again?" You asked impatiently.

The author says:

Of course, the younger brother is not a good thing either (.

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