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Chapter 1 Brother, Lover

The spring night in the south is the most pleasant time. The bright and icy moon pours down. The faint fragrance floating in the garden drifts into the house with the evening breeze. Wang Zhangzhu, who was sitting in front of the window reading, kept looking up and looking out.

Her villa is quite luxurious. In terms of the pomp of the private villa, it can catch up with a small condensed palace. Everyone who has been here is amazed by its luxury and exquisiteness.

But at this time, Wang Zhangzhu was not looking at the lights outside, nor the graceful and changeable musical fountain, but the gate of the villa. His father had not been home for three days, and his second brother who had been to Germany had not called her back these days. The only person in charge of the family was the eldest brother. It was time for the eldest brother to come back every day!

The Wang family is rich and powerful. Wang Zhangzhu is the real proud daughter of heaven. Although she lost her mother since childhood, it can be seen from her name that her father Wang Dacheng loves her.

The love my father gave her made her not suffer any grievances. The two brothers adopted by her father were even more intoxicated by her. The eighteen-year-old Wang Zhangzhu was like a precious orchid in a greenhouse, caring for and indulging her like a pearl in her palm by three big men, and growing up with almost no restraint and carefreeness.

Even though her father found her stepmother later, she was still the little princess in the family. The family of five was still living in harmony. There was still no sorrow, conspiracy, and concealment in her life.

Wang Zhanzhu withdrew her gaze and looked at the senior high school math problems that gave her a headache. She was not the beautiful and well-educated all-round girls in the novel. Even if she scratched her head, she could only become a middle-aged student. Fortunately, her family did not expect her to be admitted to a prestigious university.

In fact, she is not a motivated person. She has no ambitions and always degenerates and thinks why the national legal age for marriage is not eighteen, so that she can marry her elder brother as soon as she graduates from high school.

When she thought of her elder brother, she would be immersed. It was not until the sound of closing the door came from behind that she suddenly turned around. A tall man appeared in her room, wearing a well-fitting black suit, which set off his strong and slender body with a particularly stylish and angular hard face, which made him look cold and cold.

"Brother!" Wang Zhangzhu flew into Chu Huandong's arms. The little girl's happiness was always simple and direct. Over the years, Chu Huandong has become a part of her. She treats him as her lover when she is wronged, treats him as her brother when she needs to understand, and treats him as her friend when she needs to understand. For her, Chu Huandong is omnipotent, and she is the master of all her joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" The sweet smell of wine drifted over. Chu Huandong's cold face looked hard and soft because of his smile. His coldness was always to outsiders. When dealing with Wang Zhanzhu, he was always gentle. No matter how busy or tired he was at work, he was always tolerant and indulged in her naughtiness and willfulness.

"I can't sleep if you don't come back." Wang Zhangzhu stood on tiptoe and hooked Chu Huandong's neck hard. Her clear eyes were filled with sweetness, and her soft lips unexpectedly kissed Chu Huandong's face.

Her lips bewitched him, and the fragrance of a girl further stimulated his feelings.

"Palm Bead!" Chu Huandong used his arm and pulled her slender body into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Brother, dad hasn't come back today?" Wang Zhangzhu leaned against Chu Huandong's strong arms, and her heart was filled with happiness, happiness and sweetness. Although she was a little worried about her father and second brother, the smooth days of these years left her without any sense of crisis.

"Not yet." A complex look flashed quickly in Chu Huandong's black eyes like an eagle, and his strong arms hugged the body in his arms even harder.

"What about the second brother? Have you called back?"

"Well, I've hit it." Chu Huandong said, and his fingers hit Wang Zhangzhu's smooth forehead with punishment. His low voice rang out in pampering, "You're just thinking about your second brother!"

"I miss you even more. Not seeing you for a day is like a long time!" Wang Zhanzhu giggled, and threw Chu Huandong on the big bed very fiercely, and then kissed him randomly on his face regardless.

"You are a puppy!" Chu Huandong suppressed her and stopped her from poisoning him with saliva. "How many times have you taught you, your relatives should be like this!" After saying that, he became a teacher for her with concentration and enthusiasm.

Wang Zhanzhu's lips and tongue are incredibly soft, with a sweet taste, which makes people unable to stop and cannot extricate themselves. She can always make Chu Huandong out of control and can't help but lose control.

The familiar male aura drowned Wang Zhanzhu. Her little hand hugged Chu Huandong's waist tightly, panting and enduring his intense and dizzy kiss. Chu Huandong's kiss had never been as fierce as it is today. He leaned into her mouth and swept her mind with the strength that was enough to destroy her. The scorching breath sprayed on her sensitive skin. She was fascinated by Chu Huandong's kiss.

With such a grinding ears and affection, and their hearts were rippling, their clothes were scattered unconsciously, and Wang Zhanzhu's little hands were still wandering around without knowing their lives.

Feeling the smooth and delicate skin of Wang Zhangzhu, like boneless limbs, the enthusiasm in Chu Huandong's body was completely ignited. He wanted to hug her and kiss her faintly. He wanted to let this delicate and beautiful body burn under him and cry. He wanted to see her bloom for his charm, and even more so that she could completely integrate into his arms regardless of everything...

Chu Huandong quickly entered the state, holding Wang Zhanzhu's hands with both hands, and Wang Zhanzhu's arms hugged him from his armpits. No matter how enthusiastic and arrogant he was on weekdays, Wang Zhanzhu was still nervous at this time. Chu Huandong suddenly asked in a hoarse voice: "Zhangzhu, are you willing to do it?"

Wang Zhangzhu didn't expect Chu Huandong to suddenly ask such a sentence at this time, and opened his mouth in shame and bit his chest. Chu Huandong immediately seemed to be encouraged, and his subordinates could not help but speed up, and the two completely confessed to meet.

At the most critical moment, Chu Huandong actually asked again: "Is the palm bead really OK?"

Although Wang Zhangzhu and Chu Huandong were so familiar that they could not be familiar with each other, they were embarrassed to admit this kind of thing in person. She blushed and nodded...

The light outside the window was filled with water-pink curtains, shining on Wang Zhanzhu's body. Her breathing was very light and she slept very quietly. Her right hand was placed on Chu Huandong's chest, and her soft chest was rising and falling in the sun.

Chu Huandong looked at her almost greedily. There were pure fluff on her skin, and a faint light hit her face, sleeping like an angel.

He smiled and gently used his hand to gently push her messy hair from her sleeping position behind his ears. His fingers touching her black hair couldn't help but tremble slightly. He looked at her for a long time again. When he sat up from the bed, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly turned into cold and dark.

***Wang Zhangzhu was woken up by the alarm the next morning. She closed her eyes in a daze and groped and stopped the alarm. When she moved, she felt a little discomfort, a slight pain... a slight pain?

As if thunder rolled past her brain, she instantly burst her deep sleepiness into pieces. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that there was only the messy bed next to her, and Chu Huandong was gone.

Wang Zhanzhu's face was blushed and pulled the quilt to cover her face, moaning in annoyance. She moaned, yesterday... last night... what did she do? For a moment, she had the urge to die by hitting the wall, but she was shy for a while. Wang Zhanzhu suddenly giggled. Anyway, she always wanted to marry Chu Huandong, so it would be a matter of time before such a thing happened. It really doesn't matter. She simply gave up even shyness.

Wang Zhanzhu was on the bed for a while and then got up helplessly. Today was the weekend and there was no class in the school, but she was going to cram school. She endured the discomfort and washed down the stairs with her schoolbag.

There is a beauty sitting in the luxurious and spacious living room. She is her stepmother Lin Yirou. Lin Yirou is only 28 years old this year. She turns out to be a half-red and not black-blooded little star. Maybe she knows that she has no hope of becoming famous. She seized the opportunity to marry Wang Zhanzhu's father Wang Dacheng four years ago, which can be considered as a result of marrying into a wealthy family.

Lin Yirou looked very good today. She watched Wang Zhangzhu go downstairs and walked towards her swayingly, and said with a delicate voice: "Oh, our eldest lady has finally come down from the embroidery building!" Lin Yirou wore a big red dress today, with a loose style, and she could still feel that her chest is from the chest, waist is from the waist.

Wang Zhangzhu felt a little uncomfortable when she listened to Lin Yirou's words. After thinking for a while, she realized that it was her tone that was wrong today!

Although Lin Yirou is a third-rate star, her acting skills are still very good and good at observing words and expressions. When she first came to the Wang family, she discovered that Wang Dacheng loved this daughter more than life, and she did not love her more than the antique vases in his room. So in the past few years after marriage, she carefully played the role of a good wife and mother.

Wang Zhanzhu sensed sensitively that Lin Yirou, who spoke to her on weekdays, had a three-point cautious smile and a three-point humble smile, was very harsh at this time, but she was in a good mood today, ignored Lin Yirou in front of her and walked over to the restaurant.

The bright sunshine shone into the well-equipped functional restaurant from the wide floor-to-ceiling windows. The servant had already prepared breakfast for Wang Zhangzhu. She sat at the dining table and drank milk when she heard a loud whistle outside the door. She knew that the person outside the door had little patience, so she hurriedly swallowed the things in her mouth, picked up her schoolbag and walked out.

Lin Yirou sat gracefully on the sofa, with her orchid fingers up and fiddled with her diamond-clad nails. She watched Wang Zhanzhu run out in a hurry and said carelessly: "Miss, the family has not been peaceful these days. I think you should be more at ease, so don't cause trouble for Huandong anymore!"

Wang Zhanzhu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Yirou's eyes from shock to confusion, and then became cold from re-examination, "You took the wrong medicine, why did you become like a concubine who was suddenly promoted to the old society?" After saying this, she threw down her anger and her face turned red. Lin Yirou, who had lost her demeanor, left the door.
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