[Brother's Jealousy and Forced] How Hard It Is to Get Things Done

The First Script - Addicted to his brother

Alex had a quick mind and learnt everything quickly, and s*x was no exception, and he quickly tested out the sensitive area that made his brother shudder and water when he hit it.

Even though Emily was reluctant, he couldn't deny the physical pleasure he felt in his body, a part of his body that was born to receive the male root and enjoy s****l pleasure.

The new virgin can't be stimulated at all, Alex was probably stimulated by his words "premature ejaculation impotent thing", and tried his best to tease his desire, and his lower body also pushed in deep and hard.

He kissed Emily on the lips, reached up and kneaded his soft, full pecs, jerked his erect s*x, his lean but powerful waist slowed down and pushed heavily, each time filling the tight p***y hard and pushing to the hilt.

"Mmmm ......" The intertwining of each other's breath and heat was exquisite and entwined, causing Emily to almost have the illusion of feeling as if she was being held hostage by Alex's love.

He looked down at the teenager in front of him who was trying his best to please him, Alex's cheeks were flushed with lust and he was looking straight at him, his eyes were serious and focused, and his penetrating eyes clearly reflected Emily's sinking feeling at the moment.

As he met Emily's gaze, his eyes lit up with delight, "You're finally looking at me, brother."

He licked and kissed Emily with the excitement of a puppy, but his tone was tinged with endless regret, "If only you could look at me all the time."

His height was pumping up and his physique was growing, his skin was fair and delicate looking, a combination of teenage power and androgynous slenderness and movement.Emily had to admit that Alex was really beautiful, but he, as the villain who had to abuse Alex, the cold violence of never looking at him in the eye was naturally one of the forms of abuse.

He never expected Alex to do such a thing, to say such a thing. He didn't understand why this had turned out this way when Alex was clearly supposed to hate himself, and even if he had once had feelings, they should have turned to hatred at the moment because of the betrayal. Did he see this as a means of revenge as well?

Alex had been lusting after the man in front of him for a long time, so naturally he couldn't end it easily. His movements were slow, but in pursuit of a tighter and deeper ultimate coupling, slowly grinding into the deepest tender flesh of the heart of his hole. The hard, hot glans suddenly kissed a small, hidden opening and ground heavily!

"Uhhhh!" Emily gave a short muffled grunt, he could hardly describe the strange sensation, the place where he was being pushed against was just too sensitive, the soreness and tingling sensation overwhelmed him, and the little opening suddenly convulsed and spewed out a torrent of lustful water, pouring over the c**k inside him. His legs simply and instinctively tightened around Alex's waist, like he was actively seducing the c**k inside to kiss there again.

"Do you like being topped here, brother?" Alex saw his brother's expression grow lustful and aroused as he held his position deeper into it, small shallow thrusts deeper and deeper, each one mashing hard against the tender, hot little opening.

At first, he didn't know what it was, until the crown of the massive head crushed heavily against it once again, and the tender opening actually seemed to be poked and leaked, and another huge torrent of lustful juices flushed out, the spring tide so much that it was like an unending flood, and the inner walls that tightly wrapped around the rod contracted violently, and it was only as an afterthought that Alex realised what was happening.

"Ha, ah ah ......" Emily's female p***y flushed again, and her s*x ejaculated without being stroked, and for the moment this double orgasm caused him to experience the ultimate pleasure he had never experienced before.

As the excitement receded and he calmed his gasps, he was not satisfied, but instead was left with the short-term addictive intoxication of a first taste of the forbidden fruit.

Men were irrational sensual creatures, more susceptible to primitive impulses, and more likely to throw away their boundaries and indulge in the pleasures of physical lust.

Even though he had just been unable to accept being raped by another teenager younger than himself, he had now fallen into a slave of desire. What's more, this was just a holographic game, none of this was really happening.

He obeyed his instinctive desires and took the initiative to sink his waist downwards, causing the hard, hot, throbbing glans inside him to kiss the sensitive area that had given him his orgasm once again, grinding it gently.

"Brother ......," Alex grunted muffled, simply could not stand such a revealing tease from him, gazing into his dark eyes, his voice raspy, "This is your uterus, isn't it? Can you get pregnant if you c*m in it?"

Emily mentally laughed at how f*****g whimsical this kid was and impatiently said, "Cut the crap, haven't you eaten?"

After the rough and eager possession he'd just experienced, such a gentle movement now only made him feel unable to enjoy himself. His body was hot, his c******s down there that had just been rubbed itched slightly, his female p***y felt empty even though it was filled, and his s*x in front of him was half-hard, all of his body was thirsty for caresses and venting.

He blushed scarlet and frowned in dissatisfaction at the mixed-race teenager in front of him, "Originally, that thing of yours was just like that, and now you're not going to put in a good effort, are you really going to satisfy me?"

Alex was only fifteen, his body was still growing and developing wherever he was, and although his s*x organ was respectable enough for his age, it was slightly less so when compared to an adult like Emily who was older than him and a good size.

"Brother!" No male could tolerate being subjected to such questioning during s*x, and Alex was no exception, as he gave an exasperated, "Don't you regret it!"

But his delicate brow and clear voice at that moment looked so boyish that it only made Emily feel as if a little kitten with flailing claws was showing its teeth at him.

"Yeah?" Emily snorted, licking his lips, the tip of his scarlet tongue as if he were tempting Alex, and shook his arm in a gesture, "Hands are numb, untie them."

Alex couldn't hold back any longer, and didn't need to, and after untangling his hands, he pressed him straight down to the ground, a position that was much less strenuous for him than the one he'd just been in, lifting his brother's firm thighs, and thrusting his back as hard as he could in a blistering rain.

The whole length of the rod went in, deep into the petite p***y, turning that p***y into a veritable c**k-sleeve. The violent collision of flesh made the pair of scrotums slap hard against the puckered p***y lips, causing them to convulse and spit, moistening the mating area, and the full buttocks and the teenager's taut lower abdomen continued to collide with an insidious "popping" sound.

"Uhhhhhh!" The aching pleasure of having his womb deep in the centre of his p***y pounded heavily over and over again took over Emily's mind and body, sending shivers down his spine and curling his toes hard.

He moved his freed hands and whimpered as he stroked up his s*x, forgetting to read himself, lustful and wanton. It aroused Alex even more, filled with nothing but the desire to f**k the insatiable she-beast!

In her wobbly vision, Emily saw her long, strong thighs braced against Alex's still not-so-fit, slender body. His skin colour was dark, whereas Alex, being of mixed race, was very fair, and his features were androgynous and boyish, and everything looked out of place and strange, making his brain, which was about to be flooded with pleasure, think in a daze: this was obviously just a half-grown teenager, and was he committing a crime by doing this now?

This makes his heart rise a few points as if in the whoring young w***e's sense of guilt, and then was quickly dispelled by reason: come on, obviously this little crazy dog raped him, is not still not happy with him to have a good time?

So he enjoyed Alex's "service" again.

Although Alex is not fully grown, physical strength is not bad, holding Emily painfully came twice again, which is a bit laid to rest, leaning against his broad soft chest, satisfied with the calming of the breath.

Emily was also revelling in the afterglow of her orgasm, her powerful body relaxed and stretched out like an insatiable beast. He felt so much pain, he never knew this extra part could give him such intense pleasure, and the heat and lingering of his skin against his body was so comfortably loose.

It was so bad, it felt like it was addictive.

Alex was the hero, and even though this was a studly script, the hero shouldn't be having s*x with a male character, especially the villainous brother who was against him at every turn.

What should he do next? How was he going to get the plot back on track?

Alex, oblivious to his chagrin, rubbed up against Emily like a puppy in love with its owner, then kissed him gently.

His kiss was sincere and innocent, as if he was careful to be rejected by Emily, who didn't mind the warmth at the end of the s*x, and would almost have wanted to wrap his arms around Alex's tousled hair and initiate a response if he hadn't had to pull Oscar Wilson's wobbly persona with him.

But no sooner had the kiss ended than a cold system alert popped into Emily's head:

[Warning: Main character Alex's life is threatened!

[Warning: Main character Alex's life is in danger!

Before he could get back to his senses, he saw that Alex had actually been prepared for this, and had fished out a dagger from somewhere, and while his s*x was clearly still buried inside Emily, he was holding the knife in reverse, aiming the tip at himself.

"I'm sorry, brother, I forced myself on you." He looked earnestly at Emily and said with a calm expression, "But I will also give you what you want."

The sharp blade glowed silver in the darkness, he wasn't joking or trying to gain sympathy, and he meant it when he said "exchange"! So without waiting for Emily's reply, the sharp blade stabbed hard towards his chest where his heart was!

In the blink of an eye, Emily didn't have time to think of a countermeasure, and could only make the most instinctive reaction to stop it.

His hand acted as a barrier to Alex's heart, and the sharp dagger pierced Emily's palm directly under Alex's broken strength!

Only the tip of the dagger after passing through Emily's palm slightly pierced the white skin of Alex's chest.

Emily's palm tingled, but this level of pain he had long been used to in real-life fights was nothing, not nearly as impressive as the pain he had just felt when his body was broken.

But Alex was stunned, his face white and his lips trembling in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he had stabbed his brother; or that he wasn't dead; or that his brother had taken it upon himself to stop it!

His mind suddenly recalled what Rosalie Zhang had once said:

"......If he wanted you dead, he wouldn't have had to save you at all before ......"

"......Mrs. Wilson wants you dead, then even he can't save you ......"

"......If he really wanted to kill you, then he could have sent you back to the kidnappers or used some weapons to kill you and dump your body while you were unaware, instead of pushing you into the sea ......It wasn't like he was trying to kill you, it was more like trying to drive you away ......"

The faint ray of hope was instantly lit up, beating warmly and warmly, illuminating his heart.

"Brother." His voice trembled and choked, he panicked and held Emily's hand, "You're hurt, I'm sorry, it's all because of me ......"

"Splat!" Emily's intact hand flung itself heavily onto Alex's cheek, the unrelenting slap causing Alex's head to veer away.

The afterglow of amorous ecstasy dissipated, and as if he had changed back into Oscar Wilson, the half-brother who deeply disliked Alex, his voice was cold as he commanded, "Get out!"

Alex dared not make another move and dutifully left Emily's body, cupping Emily's bloodied hand without any flirtatious thoughts, despite the fact that his s*x was already erect again between the actions he had just taken.

Ignoring the mess on her lower body, Emily gripped the handle of the knife with her other hand and simply pulled it straight out, blood immediately spurting out. This kind of injury is not too serious, modern medicine is very advanced, in reality Emily has suffered a lot of more serious injuries, as long as they can receive timely treatment also have no danger.

In the holographic game, the only thing that will bring is pain, general testers may find it difficult to accept the inability to down-regulate the pain, but Emily is indifferent, after pulling out the knife and threw it directly to the side, did not even look at the injuries on the hand.

On the contrary, Alex panicked and held his hand, anxious as if he was going to cry again. But he didn't expect Emily's injured palm to backhand his neck and heavily slammed into the stone wall of the cave, this time he didn't show the slightest mercy, knocking Alex to the eyeballs.

Blood trickled down Alex's thin white neck, spilling over his collarbone and running through his chest and stomach, striking against his glistening white skin.

"You're such a lowlife that you tried to kill yourself on me? Are you going to let me collect your body for you?" Emily's aura completely overpowered him despite his injuries, and at the moment he was looking down on him, coldly mocking, "Do you think you can get back at me and make me suffer with this way? Worthy of being a mongrel, the only thing in your head is these dirty goods."

"Ho ...... I, not ......," Alex was choked by him and couldn't breathe, his face was red, he couldn't say complete words at all.

"Wasn't I clear enough yesterday? Or you don't have ears?" Emily's expression was cold and vicious, "I told you, a fool like you has no right to compete with me and doesn't deserve to stay in The Wilson family, if you know what's good for you, you should get yourself out of here!"

It wasn't until Alex started to black out from choking that Emily threw him to the ground and turned to get dressed.

"Ahem!" Finally released Alex coughed violently, sucking in large gulps of air, unable to say anything, even his vision was blurred.

"Die however you want, don't die in front of me, I don't want to be suspected of murder."

Alex's eyes fell on his brother's firm, straight calves, which were slowly dripping a sinuous white cloud of the c*m he had just shot into his brother's female p***y.

He couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing his brother's ankle.

Instead, his brother kicked it away mercilessly, as if he were kicking away a stray dog begging for food on the side of the road, "Your technique sucks, and that thing doesn't work at all, so where in the hell did you get the confidence to think you could satisfy me?"

"Don't ever show your face to me again!" With that he just happened to be fully dressed, as if nothing had just happened, and with a calm and determined stride, he left Alex's life without looking back.

Alex lay on the ground, looking at his back, his brother is older than him, taller than him, stronger than him, with the current self, there is no way to keep his brother, to stand by his side, not even to satisfy his brother.

Alex felt humiliated and resentful.

Once again, his brother spared him, and not only that, but even went so far as to hurt himself and stop his suicide.

As Rosalie Zhang put it, by banishing himself from The Wilson family, he was actually saving himself from being killed by Mrs. Wilson.

Alex poked his hand as hard as he could at his brother's shrinking back, but in the end, he could only catch a glimpse of a shadow.

His brother was right, he was too weak now. Next time, he would definitely, definitely catch his brother!