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Chapter 1

"Brother, where are you?... Waaah... Please... Please come out quickly! Xiao Chen is so scared... Waaah... Brother... Brother..."

This wasn't the first time I'd frantically chased after my brother. In fact, whenever we were out of our parents' sight, my brother almost completely ignored me.

But I didn't care, because from the first moment I saw my brother when I was six, he replaced my parents and childhood friends, becoming my only world.

Time quietly slipped away amidst his cold abandonment and my endless pursuit...

And fate has its own inescapable trajectory, ultimately leading me towards the path that would entangle me with him for life—
that year, I was ten years old.

"Waaah... Brother... Please come out... Brother..."

Lost in the back mountain forest that my mother had repeatedly warned me against ever stepping into, I was already terrified and completely lost.

After my brother told my mother he was taking me out to play, he left me in this place with countless terrifying legends. The howling wind and the bone-chilling cold intensified my fear to its peak.

Why didn't I just abandon everything and run away? I could have simply turned and left to escape all the fear, so why wouldn't I go?

Because my brother was there.

It was that simple answer.

To me, a young child at the time, he was my only faith.

"...Ah...Young Master...Young Master...Little...Young Master...It seems like I'm calling you...Ah..."

"Hmph, you can even notice other people? Looks like I haven't satisfied you enough!" The tall, muscular boy forcefully pressed the panting man beneath him against the tree trunk, thrusting his massive member deep
into the man's rear cavern—

"Ah—" the man cried out in anguish, "Ah...Young Master...Spare me...Ah...Young Master...No...It...It'll break...Spare me..." He repeatedly thrust backward to meet the deep, heavy impacts, his face streaked with tears, a twisted, confused look I'd never seen before.

It was that gardener...

that strong gardener who could single-handedly tend hundreds of square meters of garden without batting an eye. Why was he now, in my fifteen-year-old brother's arms, tearfully pleading?

At that time, I didn't understand why he, far stronger than my brother, didn't push away the person causing him such pain. Since he was in so much pain, why didn't he struggle harder?

Ah, maybe he was afraid that if he angered my brother, Dad would fire him. I know the servants in the house are all afraid of Dad's strictness. But seeing him in so much pain, I really couldn't bear it, and... and I don't like my brother hugging other people...

"Brother... you... you let him go..." I mustered my courage and stepped out of the bushes.

"Ah—" The gardener screamed as soon as he saw me, struggling to escape from under my brother, grabbing his clothes scattered on the ground, and hurriedly turning and running away.

Slap—

a heavy slap landed on my face.

"When did it become your business to interfere in my affairs?" My brother grabbed my hair and pulled it back forcefully—
gazing at my brother's deep and handsome features, seeing the unfamiliar anger on his face, I felt incredibly happy...

My brother was finally willing to look at me with a different expression.

No longer just the usual indifference, no longer just constant neglect, although the affection I prayed for day and night was still far away, just being able to get his eyes to look at me made me tremble with excitement…

“Tell me, how are you going to make it up to me? You naughty little spy…” My brother suddenly smiled at me.

Many years later, I finally understood the meaning of that smile. But poor me back then, I was willing to give up everything for that precious smile that appeared in my dreams every night…

“Brother… don’t be angry… whatever you want Xiao Chen to do, Xiao Chen will do it…” I rushed into the warm embrace I longed for day and night, tightly hugging the person I cared about most in the world.

“Really, you’ll do whatever I say?” My brother gently stroked my head.

“I’ll do whatever you say, Xiao Chen will do whatever you say!” Afraid that my brother wouldn’t believe my loyalty, I hurriedly and repeatedly swore in a firm tone.

"Xiao Chen... it's so uncomfortable here, can you suck the stuff out..." My brother peeled off a transparent sheath and threw it aside, then forced me to kneel on the ground. He grasped his penis, which was several times larger than mine, and rubbed the tip against my small lips.

The strange touch and unusual smell inexplicably sent waves of heat through my body. My brother's enigmatic gaze made my heart pound so hard it felt like it would burst out of my chest.

"Open your mouth...take it deeper...yes...my little brother...turn your lovely tongue...
ah...good...you're doing so well..."

It was the first time I heard my brother call me "little brother" in such a gentle voice, the first time I heard him praise me for being cute. So much happiness made me wonder if I was dreaming.

I cherished this moment, which could end at any moment, and tried my best to serve my brother's thick penis.

Soft moans escaped from my brother's perfect lips. He grabbed my hair and kept thrusting wildly in and out of my mouth. The immense pressure made my mind gradually become confused, my head went blank, and my world was filled only with my brother's heavy breathing and the hot creature writhing in my mouth...

"Ahhh—" My brother suddenly let out a low growl and thrust forward, pouring an unknown liquid that I had never tasted before into my narrow throat—

"Cough—cough—" I was ultimately unable to swallow all of what my brother released. I coughed violently while keeping an eye on my brother's expression, afraid that my naive performance would make him return to his indifference.

"Tsk, you're really useless. You should go and learn from your lowly mother how to make a man happy.
I'm sure it won't be long before you've fully unleashed your innate lewd nature." My brother zipped up his pants and kicked me aside.

"Brother... don't be angry... I... I promise I won't be so stupid next time... Please don't hate me..." Compared to the shame my mother felt at being insulted by my brother, the cold expression on his face hurt me even more.

Regretful for ruining this rare opportunity to gain my brother's attention, I frantically crawled to his feet, hugged his leg, and sobbed, pleading.

I knew my brother hated Mom, hated me, because we had stolen Dad's love and driven Mom away. Every time I secretly watched my brother's lonely figure, I wished I could give him everything I had.

It didn't matter if I didn't have Dad, it didn't matter if I didn't have a big house, as long as my brother was happy, I would give him anything...

"Brother...please don't hate me...please...please..." Gazing up at my brother's captivating face through my tear-filled eyes, I secretly vowed to myself that I would do anything he asked if he would forgive me this time.

"Do you like your brother that much?" My brother reached out and touched my tear-stained, wet cheeks, asking me in a deep voice.

"I like...Xiao Chen likes your brother the most...likes...likes your brother the most..." As if chanting a spell, I kept calling out to my brother, saying I liked him, liked...

"Come to my room at midnight tonight, let me see how much Xiao Chen likes your brother..."

Chapter Two

My mind was preoccupied with my secret promise to my brother, and I was in a daze all day, unable to eat.
Nothing tasted good; I felt as if my mouth was still filled with my brother's flavor, that bitter, indescribable taste that made me feel hot all over just thinking about it.

At that time, I didn't understand that feeling—the endless lust for my brother that was about to twist my entire life…

Lying in bed all night, staring at the clock that seemed to move incredibly slowly, I couldn't understand why the twelve o'clock I longed for felt like an eternity away…

But the wait eventually came to an end. When all three hands stopped at the magical number "12," I immediately rushed to my brother's door next door at rocket speed.

Because I knew my brother's temperament well; once he set a specific time, no matter if I was a minute early or a minute late, he would never forgive me.

I knocked lightly on the door, trembling.

"Come in."

Hearing that heavenly voice, I was so excited I almost cried. Only at that moment did I truly understand how terrified I was that my brother would choose to forget our promise and abandon me again.

A feeling of relief made my legs weak. With trembling hands, I opened the door and stepped into this sacred place that had never been allowed to be violated for the first time.

"Brother..." I called out the name that always caused me heartache, taking each step closer to the person I longed to be with most in this world...

"Take off all your clothes,"

my brother commanded in a flat, emotionless voice.

Without hesitation, I quickly removed all my clothing, standing naked before him.
Having inherited my mother's beauty, I was usually quite proud of my appearance. From the school principal, who was in his seventies or eighties, to the three-year-old neighbor, everyone praised my angelic beauty.

But they would never know that I, known as "God's favorite," felt utterly ashamed in front of my brother.

Whenever he glanced at me with disdain, as if I were "trash," I couldn't help but resent God for not making me more beautiful, more pleasing to my brother, so that his gaze would linger on me longer.

Tonight, my dream finally came true. Bathed in my brother's unbridled gaze, a strange thrill surged within me…

My brother was looking at me, only at me. At this moment, his eyes held only me, only me…

Naked before him, I trembled with excitement.

His gaze swept over my entire body, finally settling on my pink nipples.

"A beautiful color,"

he said, lightly licking one.

"Ah…" A small spark ignited within me, and I let out a moan that startled even myself.

"Such a wanton constitution. Just a casual lick and you're this aroused. Do people often do this to you?"
he asked coldly.

"No, no! Xiao Chen only has brother… only brother…"

I hurriedly denied, tears welling in my eyes.

Thanks to my ethereal beauty, I've always been surrounded by countless admirers since childhood, but from the day I met my brother at six, my eyes have only ever been on him. No one else could catch my eye. Brother, you can't wrong me like this, you can't...

My brother seemed to believe me. He suddenly opened his mouth and sucked my small right nipple
into his warm, wet mouth—

"Ah—" I cried out, tightly hugging my brother's neck pressed against my chest.

An unbelievable feeling of happiness overwhelmed my entire being. The strange sensation of holding my brother tightly for the first time brought tears streaming down my face…

Perhaps a few minutes had passed, or perhaps hours, but my brother didn't touch me anywhere else, only licking my already red and swollen nipples, leaving his unique mark…

The next morning, my brother appeared at the dining table as if nothing had happened. When his gaze fell on my right breast, my nipple instantly hardened and hardened, like a hot stone ironing my heart, making my body involuntarily go weak…

And so, every night, my brother would choose only one target, launching a destructive attack on my body—ears, eyes, nose, lips, neck, fingers, toes, legs, back, even my navel.

More and more of my brother's marks appeared on my body…

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