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 followed Wen Qun upstairs and into his room.


As soon as we entered, he pinned me against the door and kissed me.


He only let go when I was almost out of breath, holding my chin to ask, "What did you say to her?"


I pouted slightly, my voice a bit muffled, "She asked if I wanted to exchange contact information."


Wen Qun's face showed no significant expression, but I just felt he was angry.


I didn't want to argue with him over things like this anymore. I hoped Wen Qun could trust me a bit more.


So I stood on tiptoe, kissed my brother, and emphasized, "I didn't add her, brother. Don't be mad at me."


The hostility in Wen Qun's eyes dissipated considerably. He rested his forehead against mine and whispered, "This is the first time you've kissed me voluntarily."


"Have you decided whether you want me as a brother or a lover?"


Chapter 12