Chapter 1 — Two-person household registration

Meet your boyfriend online in real life. Good news: Indeed, white skin, beautiful, long legs. Bad news: The other person is a man, and he is also my stepbrother. I turned around and ran away. But that night, he locked me in the basement with a chain. Lips were kissed until they were red and swollen. His weak ankles were also held freely in his hands and played with. Seeing the coldness in his eyes, I trembled. "You... calm down, I'm your younger brother." Hearing that, he smiled contemptuously: "Is that so? But we are not related by blood." "Do you think I will pay attention?"01. It's just that, looking at the familiar face of the man in front of me, I was completely stunned. Before meeting, I had imagined "her" appearance countless times. It could be sweet, it could be queenly, even normal I can accept. Anyway, I like her for who she is, it has nothing to do with her appearance. But who can tell me, why men? Whose family has a kind man who nicknames him "Good little bunny" online?! It's okay to be a man, and he's my stepbrother. A shameless scoundrel. So without hesitation, I turned and left. As a result, in the next second, I was pressed against the wall by him. As if he wasn't satisfied, his hand continued to harass her. Cold fingers pressed against my neck, constant friction, and breath in my ear made me shiver. Although this small alley has few people, it is not guaranteed that no one will pass by. I awkwardly struggled a few times, but was rewarded with a slap. Not hard, but hitting the butt, carried a kind of mystery that was hard to describe. "Be obedient, be good, don't make me angry." "Isn't it just that you found out that the person you know is you? What are you running for? You could eat me?" Hearing that, I immediately exploded, glaring at him: "Trieu Duc Trach, are you crazy?" "If I don't go, then I'll stay here for Tet? You, me, acquaintance... don't you think it's funny? Even if all these years of love have gone down the drain, let this matter go, okay?” By the end of it, my eyes were red. The voice also carried a bit of warmth. It's been three years! Just like that, it's a waste. Thinking about it makes me even more angry. Trieu Duc Trach didn't answer directly, just lightly flicked my forehead: "Didn't I tell you to call me 'brother'?" "You didn't listen at all." The four eyes looked at each other. I stubbornly glared back at him, as if wanting to force an answer. After a long while, Trieu Duc Trach gave up, sighed helplessly, leaned down and gently kissed the corner of my lips, softly saying: "Baby, I was wrong." "Don't be angry anymore, okay?"02. Feeling the softness on my lips, my face immediately turned red. Staring at him for a long time, he couldn't say a word. This was obviously my first kiss. Yet it was taken over by this scoundrel. Without thinking, I raised my hand to give him an earful. Seeing this, Trieu Duc Trach slightly tilted his body to avoid it, and at the same time loosened his grip. Losing his control, I immediately turned and ran away. He didn't chase, just slowly followed. I was lazy and didn't pay attention, because the more I paid attention, the more he was able to gain ground. Walking ahead, I couldn't help but remember the first time I met Trieu Duc Trach.—It was at a bar. That day my friend was celebrating his birthday and said he had to drink to celebrate. I was young and naive, I didn't know how to drink. After a few laps down my stomach, my head started to get dizzy. Taking advantage of the time I wasn't completely drunk, I quickly found an excuse to go out and get some fresh air. Who would have thought that after only walking a few steps, he was stopped by a drunk man. Maybe he drank too much, saw me wearing a white shirt and thought I was drinking. He rushed forward, trying to pull my sleeve, his mouth still dirty: "The little beauty looks pretty, her skin is smooth, come here."

Let's have a drink with you.” “If you know how to be reasonable, the tip will not be lacking for you.”