My Good Brother and Beautiful Girlfriend

Emily is my girlfriend.

She is young and beautiful, and a pair of long-legged . She is also a core member of the school's sorority.

Bol is my best brother.

Standing in front of him, I often feel inferior.

He is tall and mighty.

He is the quarterback of the varsity football team.

I, a poor work-study student, obsessed with soda and burgers, looked like a flatulent ball.

Today is graduation day and we celebrate with champagne aloft.

As the music sounded, the boys and girls cuddled together and enjoyed the last moment before graduation and separation.

And I was looking for Emily in the crowd, and I wanted to enter the law firm as an intern through the relationship of her family.

Emily's good sister Jones stopped me: "Hey Adams, are you looking for Emily?".

"They're in the utility room."

She said with an incomprehensible smile on her face.

I shook my head, maybe Jones was drinking a little too much, why does Emily keep making these bitch-looking friends.

Bitches are pointing fingers at me.

I can guess what they are talking about, it's nothing more than why the little fairy Emily like me.

A flower is stuck in cow dung.

For these words, I have long been accustomed to it. I don't feel humiliated at all, and I am a little proud.

You can be envious.

When I thought of what Emily had promised me, I was excited and began to imagine Emily's flawless legs.

But just as I approached the warehouse, I heard blushing gasps from the warehouse.

The woman screamed , but it was a great torment in my ears!

My heart was trembling, and in order to verify the conjecture, I looked into the utility room through the gap.

The two bodies were rolling on the yoga mat, the boy was sprinting over Emily's body, and the two reached orgasm almost simultaneously.

I didn't even kiss Emily on the mouth, but she opened her mouth and was tossed back and forth by the man!

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help trembling, as if I knew Emily for the first time.

What made me even more devastated was that I finally saw the man's face, it turned out to be my good brother Bol!

Recalling the scenes we got along with, I suddenly realized that my good brother was the one who took the blame on me.

Whether it was cheating or fighting, it was always me who took the blame in the end.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I already feel a little breathless.

What made Adams more worrying was still later, they also talked about him.

"How long are you going to play with that Adams boy?"

"I really want to see the heartbroken look of the silly boy after being dumped by you."

Saying that, Bol imitated Adams' expression and said with a silly accent: "No, Emily, I like you, don't get rid of me."

Emily punched Bol shyly and said even more:

"Haha, he's still waiting for me to ask him to open a room, why don't I let him get naked. Come in and take pictures and surprise him!"

"Baby, you have a good idea..."

I felt sad, and I tried to escape from this place, but my footsteps were extremely heavy, and I fell into the crowd before I took a few steps.

I staggered to my feet and pushed away the stranger who was helping me.

The man and woman who heard the change also saw the back of Adams leaving.

Bol said smugly, "Did you think this idiot saw it all?"

Emily's face was full of indifference, she smiled: "I see, I see, the game is over, it's a pity that I can't mock him again in the future."

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