Jin Zelin knew, that senior brother’s appearance was indeed outstanding, yet he always wore a cold expression and didn’t like to speak much, making him difficult to approach at tis.
In fact, the younger disciples held great respect for their senior brother, but he was different from those disciples. Since childhood, he knew that senior brother cherished him deeply, and the two had always been closer than anyone else.
He had never thought of separating from his senior brother, but now, he felt a sense of crisis.
Yet now, looking at the familiar face before him, Jin Zelin’s heart raced suddenly, so familiar, so close—yet why must they drift apart?
He doesn’t want to... really doesn’t want to...
And for a mont, he truly wanted to possess his senior brother, to make him completely his own.
Wouldn’t it an they’d never be separated?
Jin Zelin felt he was going mad, yet at this mont, his senior brother was right beside him, even under him, feeling his warmth, sensing his hot breath, pressing against his skin.
And his lips... the shape was beautiful, also so lush.
Jin Zelin rembered the girl he saw in the bar, with lips painted in alluring lipstick, which evoked no feeling in him, not even the slightest desire, but rather disgust.
But here, senior brother’s lips, hmm, they were truly beautiful, what would they taste like?
Thinking about this, Jin Zelin’s throat rolled suddenly, he found himself sowhat nervous, yet inexplicably, his body began to stiffen... that strange yet familiar reaction...
He actually had a reaction towards senior brother?
Jin Zelin only felt his breath so urgent, even sowhat scattered, as they gazed at each other silently.
That mont, ti seed to stand still.
Qin Song wanted to push Jin Zelin away, though if he truly wanted to push him hard, it was not impossible, yet for a mont, he hesitated.
He wanted to see, what exactly Jin Zelin intended to do.
Seeing the dark, unfathomable look in his eyes, Qin Song’s heart was also lifted.
Intuition told him, Jin Zelin... wanted to kiss him.
Was it really like that?
Qin Song’s heart also lost its rhythm.
Impossible! He must be seeing wrong!
Jin Zelin was drunk, so now he couldn’t even make sense of his own actions!
Last ti, he overheard a conversation between the little junior sister and Jin Zelin, and what did Jin Zelin say back then?
Haha... he rembered it clearly.
Back then, Jin Zelin said—
"Nonsense! Which eye did you see loving him? What a joke! I think, he and Lu Youran fit rather well together, after all, that girl isn’t bad-looking!"
At that mont, hearing Jin Zelin say such words, his heart plunged into an ice cellar.
Actually, he originally knew, Jin Zelin liked pretty girls, it was impossible for him to fall for Qin Song, so he shouldn’t have held any expectations. But knowing it versus hearing it firsthand, was different.
At that mont, his heart was dead gray, yet he still had to desperately suppress his emotions.
That feeling, Jin Zelin wouldn’t know.
But now, Jin Zelin looked at him with such eyes...
Even in those eyes... yes, Qin Song felt he wasn’t mistaken, he could actually see a hint of strong and dominant aggression, sothing called passionate desire!
Then, under Qin Song’s astonished gaze, Jin Zelin suddenly lowered his head and kissed him.
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