紫罗兰的早晨

My brother has money, I don’t have money.
Every day I send product links to my brother, asking him to pay for me.
Once, the message went through, but the razor's link didn’t.
"The first time doesn’t hurt, it’s very clean."
After a while, my brother's voice was hoarse as he sent me a voice message:
"Want to try if it hurts?"


Want to Try If It Hurts?

I struggled desperately like a fish pinned on the chopping board.


The more intensely I struggled, the more force Wen Qun exerted on my shoulder.


The other hand slid into my sweatpants, almost stripping me bare.


I knew begging would be futile, and two aggrieved tears slipped from my eyes, landing on his hand.


Feeling the wetness, Wen Qun's strength paused, and his lips slowly left mine.


I cried uncontrollably, knowing I must look hideous now.


He lowered his fierce eyelids, and his thumb wiped away the teardrops at the corner of my eyes.


Unable to stop my tears, I hoarsely asked, "Brother, why?"


"Because you said you felt good being with someone else, I got a bit angry and accidentally got drunk." Wen Qun gave a bitter smile.


I suddenly remembered Li Fei's words, "Wen Jiang, don't you think it's strange between you and your brother?" as my moist lips, still carrying Wen Qun's taste, parted.


Chapter 5