Fatherly love is like a mountain; brother has younger brother's attack 16

Cao Yucheng felt that the life of the family of three was very harmonious. He seemed to have returned to the years when he was most satisfied with his family life. The eldest son was a caring little cotton-padded jacket. In addition to taking care of the two idiots in life, not to mention the life at night. As for the younger son, although he still felt a little unhappy about competing with him for his wife, he was also very filial and never competed with him as a father for his brother.

　　The father and son had a good division of labor. When Cao Xiaoqi was in school and lived in the dormitory, that is, from Monday to Thursday every week, the brother still slept with his father. When he came home from school for the weekend, the brother would sleep with him.

　　The father and son thought that this proposal was quite feasible, and they could occasionally have a threesome. But considering that every threesome was too physically demanding for the brother, he couldn't get up the next day. Considering sustainable development, the two decided to implement this plan unless Xiaorui really wanted to do it with the two of them.

　　The serious discussion of the two made another important participant in the plan feel ashamed. Really, who would ask these two perverts to have sex with him together? It was obviously the two of them...

　　One was his father, and the other was his own brother. He said that neither of them was good, and he could only feel wronged and sulked by himself. Although there was a little voice in his heart saying that he actually liked the feeling of being hugged and loved by his father and brother, it was too shameful for him to admit this!

　　"Brother, can you send me off?" It was Sunday afternoon again, and Cao Xiaoqi's boarding school required students to return to school on Sunday night.

　　After finally confirming the relationship with his brother, Cao Xiaoqi was still excited about the happiness of the newlyweds, but who knew that the bad school would do that to him and his brother, and break up the newlyweds.

　　Cao Xiaoqi didn't want to, and pulled his brother's arm like a big bear, rubbing against him, wanting his brother to send him to school, and he would be happy even if he held his brother's little hand all the way.

　　"You little bastard, you are so grown up that you can't even walk, right? You still need your brother to take you there. Can't you see your brother's back is still sore?" The father was merciless and threw the magazine at his youngest son. Really, hurry up and leave. If you leave, the son will be all his again.

　　"Dad... well, I'll take Xiaoqi there. The next time I come back will be Friday..." Cao Xiaorui was so embarrassed that he couldn't refuse his brother's coquettish and cute behavior.

　　"Okay, then go early and come back early. Dad will take you to the movies tonight."

　　"Cut, Dad, you are still being romantic. Movies should be watched by my brother and me, okay?"

　　"Hurry up and get out of here. If you are too slow, your brother won't take you there. I will take you there myself!"

　　The two brothers walked hand in hand on the way back to school. Thinking of his father's look as if he wanted to slap his brother, Cao Xiaorui couldn't help but feel good. This father and son are so funny. How can they be so cute? It seems that when he is with them, he will never have to worry or be afraid.

　　The younger brother's hands were dry and warm. He was holding his own hands tightly, as if he had taken root and didn't want to let go.

　　The evening breeze in late summer and early autumn was very comfortable. The two brothers didn't talk much along the way, quietly enjoying the sweet and peaceful moment.

　　Cao Xiaoqi's dormitory was on the fifth floor. I don't know why, after dinner, he was the only one to go to his dormitory. As the older brother, I couldn't help but have a headache when I saw the typical dirty and messy scene of the

　　boys' dormitory, with washbasins placed randomly and socks flying around. "Let me help you clean up..." Cao Xiaorui had some obsessive-compulsive disorder and couldn't bear to see things not put where they should be. Of course, he didn't bother to help his younger brother's roommates with cleaning work, but just cleaned up the public area.

　　"Brother, don't you feel sore in your waist?" The older brother was sweeping the floor when he was hugged from behind by Cao Xiaoqi. The younger brother's hot breath swept across his sensitive neck, rubbing like a big dog, making his neck a little itchy.

　　"Don't press me, you're so heavy, my waist is sore even if it's not sore." Cao Xiaorui couldn't get away from his brother, and he couldn't even sweep the floor. Instead, his brother hugged him and sat on his thighs. The two of them hugged each other so tightly on the wire bed in the dormitory that his brother was embarrassed.

　　"Brother, why are you so fragrant?" Cao Xiaoqi hugged his brother and took advantage of him, kissing his face, pecking his mouth, and sniffing his neck like a dog.

　　Cao Xiaorui blushed, and was taken advantage of by his brother, but Cao Xiaoqi was very considerate and rubbed his waist for him, and the tense muscles were relaxed, and he felt a little more comfortable. Seeing that his brother didn't mean to let him go, he simply lay on his brother's shoulders like a cat and let him continue to massage him.

　　But Cao Xiaorui didn't learn his lesson. He was originally massaging his brother well, but he pressed in an unruly place and stroked his brother's delicate back along the edge of his shirt.

　　"Xiao Qi, if you do this again... I will be angry..." Thinking that they were still in the dormitory, maybe his roommates would come soon, and when they saw him sitting on Xiao Qi, they would not have to do anything.

　　"Brother... I will just kiss you and touch you, and I promise not to do anything excessive..." The boy begged his brother as if he had suffered a great injustice: "The next time you can touch me will be a week later, brother, how can you bear to do this to me..."

　　Cao Xiaorui was helpless. Facing his brother who was acting cute and coquettish, his heart softened, not to mention his body that had already softened in his brother's arms.