I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students

As a sport of golf, when played by someone, it is more or less mixed with flirting.

On the golf course, it is not uncommon for rich people to teach young women with their arms around them.

Fegelein had seen a lot, he looked at Song Ziyan, and said helplessly, "Julian." Song Ziyan glanced at him, feeling ashamed, brother understood again...

The atmosphere looked awkward.

Fegelein sighed, didn't know what to say for a while, and was about to leave.

"Last time." Fegelein paused and looked at Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan avoided his gaze, still pinched his fingers nervously, and said shyly, "We, that...try that again, if you don't feel it yet, I won't do that."

Anyway, I learned from the system that after today, within a month, there will be no scene where he seduces his brother in the book.

Today's incident really made him die in the book.

Fegelein was half-knowledgeable, understood that, but didn't understand: "That?"

"Just, that's..." Song Ziyan's face was super hot, "I seduce you." "."

Fegelein was speechless, inexplicably, feeling a bit reluctant in his heart, was he going to seduce him for the last time?

Fegelein snuffed out the illicit thought: "What are you going to do?"

Song Ziyan said in a low voice, "You know that." Fegelein said rigorously, "I..." He paused, looked around, and asked softly, "I... lost my composure?"

Song Ziyan was so ashamed that smoke almost came out of his ears, and he nodded indiscriminately.

Fegelein also felt embarrassed for the first time. He never dreamed that he would talk about such an extremely private thing in front of Song Ziyan, and they would have a deal in this regard.

Fegelein pressed his eyebrows, no matter what, this is a good thing: "...Okay."

He would lose his composure in a place like this, and that would be hell.

Oh, Fegelein demanded: "Right here."

Can't go anywhere else. After the deal, Song Ziyan picked up the club on the ground, glanced at Fegelein shyly, turned around, and adjusted his golf posture.

Very standard beautiful pose.

So from the very beginning, he had this idea to lure him into the bait?

I don't know where I learned these powerful little tricks. Fegelein walked over, hesitated a little, and hugged Song Ziyan from behind.

A wisp of sweet fruity aroma drilled into the nostrils.

Shampoo smell.

Fegelein held Song Ziyan's hand, which was soft and small, a little hot, contrary to the low temperature in Russia most of the time.

Fegelein turned his head and glanced at Song Ziyan's pink ears. He didn't know it before, but now he understands it.

Song Ziyan was shy. Whenever he was shy, his body temperature would always be high.

Fegele felt a little irritable for no reason, diverted his attention, and said to Song Ziyan whose limbs were stiff in his arms: "Julian, do as you want."

"Okay." Song Ziyan told himself, brother already knows, it's okay... relax, relax.

Song Ziyan took a deep breath and moved his foot back a step.

Fegelein was taken aback.

Song Ziyan is only as tall as Fegelein's chin, and the plot in the book...

Slowly, he stood on tiptoe, his body completely clinging to Fegelein.

In an instant, the reddish color of Song Ziyan's ears deepened by a degree, like a few drops of red ink.

Even though Fegelein was prepared, but it really came to this point... Fegelein secretly took a breath and paid attention to the surrounding environment, but fortunately no one paid attention to them.

And just when he looked away, Song Ziyan, who was close to him, began to squeeze back secretly, as if inadvertently, with the fruity fragrance lingering in his nose.

Fegelein's hand holding Song Ziyan tightened suddenly.

Song Ziyan blushed, raised his head, and looked at him with those beautiful and pure dark blue eyes.

Fegelein watched, and after a few seconds, his eyes moved down and fell on his lips that seemed to be coated with strawberry jam.

Without stopping for a second, Song Ziyan lowered his head.

Fegelein then saw his slender neck, the originally fair skin, from the base of the ear, a bewitching pink spread all the way to the back of the neck, and spread to the place he couldn't see under the collar.

Fegelein bowed his head due to a strange accident, and put his tall nose against the back of Song Ziyan's neck.

Song Ziyan shook his hand, the club hit the ball, and the ball slowly rolled away.

Song Ziyan felt hot all over and stiffened.

Suddenly, Fegelein let go of him and strode away without looking back.

Song Ziyan stood there for a long time, then squatted down, covering his hot face with his hands.

oh my god brother really...

"Julian, are you uncomfortable?" Mr. Carl, who was chatting with his friends, saw him squatting here motionless, and hurried over.

"No." Song Ziyan shook his head, stood up, and went back to the rest pavilion together.

But Song Ziyan couldn't afford to rest for a long time, he had to continue with the plot.

Song Ziyan was ashamed thinking about it. After the situation in the book, he had a reaction, and then ran to the bathroom thinking about his brother, and then he was heard by the brother who came to the bathroom, so he hated him extremely.

Fortunately, he can 'cheat' in this kind of plot, and he doesn't have to do it.

Song Ziyan entered a compartment and leaned against the door panel. After a while, his face was hot, his hands were fisted as if they were holding something, and they moved falsely, humming dryly and quietly.

System: [Male supporting role, your voice is too low. 】

Song Ziyan blushed, turned up the volume a little bit, and then turned it up again under the warning, the same as usual.

Song Ziyan was convinced by himself in the book, but he was in the bathroom, and his voice was so loud.

At this time, he heard footsteps.

Here comes Fegelein.

Song Ziyan was ashamed and subconsciously kept silent.

The system transmitted the unpleasant onomatopoeia and words in the book into his mind.

Song Ziyan's face was flushed red, and his forehead was sweating immediately. After Fegelein entered the bathroom, he finally choked out a sentence: "Woo, Fei." The sound of footsteps stopped.

Song Ziyan covered his eyes in embarrassment.

System: [Warning. 】

Song Ziyan bit his lip lightly. Anyway, this was the last time, and he was transparent in front of his brother.

His heart was broken: "I really want to." Fegelein stood where he was, his eyes full of shock.

This is Julian?

His ears... did he hear wrong?No, it was indeed Julian's voice.

he is……

Fegelein's heart skipped a beat, he turned around, and wanted to leave quickly.

As soon as we arrived at the door, Carl and his friends came from the front, chatting and laughing, obviously wanting to use the bathroom.

Fegelein returned, listening to Song Ziyan's voice saying that he wanted to be filled with inappropriate words, walked to the door, and knocked.

The sound inside disappeared.

Fegelein took a breath, and didn't understand why he did it: "Julian, I'll give you two seconds to open the door."

Song Ziyan was a little at a loss. In the book, his brother didn't come to knock on the door. Fegelein heard footsteps getting closer outside, and counted: "2..."

Song Ziyan was flustered, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to unlock the lock. With a click, the door was pushed open from the outside. Fegelein's figure occupied a corner of the compartment, and the door was closed again soon.

Outside, Mr. Carl and the others came in.

Song Ziyan's heart beat faster in fear, if the elders heard him doing this.

!He has no face in his life to come to Munich again.

And Fegelein, who saw that he was neatly dressed and didn't look like he was doing anything bad, was stunned.

After Carl and the others left, Song Ziyan looked at Fegelein with erratic eyes, and lowered his head unnaturally.

Suddenly, he paused, his eyes resting on the prominent silhouette of Fegelein's black trousers.

Song Ziyan was stunned and raised his eyes.

Fegelein looked at him blankly.

Song Ziyan was extremely ashamed, turned his back to unlock the lock cowardly, and wanted to leave.

"Boom."

The door that had just been opened a gap was tightly closed.

Fegelein supported the door panel with one hand, and wrapped Song Ziyan's slender waist with the other hand. He seemed to hesitate, and reached for Song Ziyan's male place.

Song Ziyan was startled, dazed for a while, and hurriedly grabbed Fegelein's hand: "Brother, brother." Normal state...

Fegelein moved his hand away, and his tone was a little cold: "What were you doing just now?"

Song Ziyan's ears were hot, and he said with a guilty conscience: "Didn't do anything." Didn't do anything?

Could it be that like him, when he was about to go out, he saw him coming, and then ran back to the compartment on purpose?

Oh, he almost forgot.

Their deal, he, lost.

Various scenes of Song Ziyan's temptation flashed in his mind.

Fegelein feels that it is difficult for him to think and remain rational.

He raised his hand and locked the door again.

Seeing this, Song Ziyan became uneasy, and wanted to ask his brother what was wrong, but Fegelein, who was behind him, suddenly approached him, and he felt a strange feeling in his lower back that could not be ignored.

"Julian," Fegelein's clear voice was mixed with a hint of hoarseness, and his scorching|hot breath sprayed on Song Ziyan's ears, "Did you feel it? This is your achievement."

This, what is the situation...

Song Ziyan was at a loss, and retorted subconsciously: "I, I didn't." "No, I heard it all," Is he crazy, stop going on, because what he thought in his heart was contrary to his actions, he rubbed his lips Song Ziyan's earlobe, "Tell me, I really want to be loved by my brother."

Song Ziyan's cheeks flushed, and he shook his head slightly: "I didn't, don't." Song Ziyan grabbed Fegelein's hand that wanted to lift his clothes.

"Are you shy? Don't worry, I won't do that to you. I just want to be like what you invited that night," Fegelein said in his heart, "Actually, I want to taste."

Song Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and when he understood the meaning of these words, the heat that rushed to his cheeks suddenly seemed to dry the blood.

"No." Song Ziyan was really scared. He had never seen Figelein like this before. "Brother, I'm going out."

Song Ziyan kept refusing, but Fegelein finally sensed that something was wrong. It wasn't like being shy and wanting to refuse but still welcoming. He turned Song Ziyan's body over.

Song Ziyan glanced at him uncomfortably, still afraid, and whispered, "I want to go out."

Fegelein carefully observed his expression, and the charm disappeared: "What do you mean?"

Song Ziyan immediately understood what his brother was referring to. Why did he "refuse" when his brother gave the "yes" signal.

He can't say that he is following the plot, this is not allowed.

So, he had to use the prepared statement.

But Song Ziyan looked at Fegelein at this moment, which was different from the brother he had imagined to be angry after he did this kind of thing again.

Song Ziyan was suddenly speechless.

Seeing this, Fegelein calmed down completely and reflected on his shameless and absurd behavior just now. At the same time, Song Ziyan's diametrically opposite attitude made him feel strange: "Julian, are you playing with me?"

"No," Song Ziyan shook his head hastily, "I don't."

"Then what do you mean?" Fegelein looked at him.

".I, I..." Song Ziyan squeezed his fingers and said weakly, "I was just tricked..."

Fegelein's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't speak for the time being, waiting for him to finish.

Song Ziyan made up a lie in a low voice: "Before I came to Munich, I played games with my classmates, and the loser unconditionally obeyed and carried out the instructions issued by the other party..."

Facing Fegelein's increasingly cold eyes, Song Ziyan couldn't continue.

He lowered his head: "Brother, I'm sorry." The air was so quiet.

After a while, Fegelein said without the slightest warmth, "Please step aside."

Song Ziyan looked up at him, as if he had never seen Fegelein so emotional just now, and now, he had never seen Fegelein so cold.

Song Ziyan's heart tightened, and he called him, "Brother." Fegelein stretched out his hand, brushed him away, and opened the door lock neatly, leaving Song Ziyan with a cold back.