What is he doing?!
He is my brother!
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.
"Sorry, I was too impulsive."
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.
