Brothers and Sisters, Open the Door, I Am My Brother

Hestia gets a girly game on her eighteenth birthday. The male protagonist of the game has red hair and black eyes, a hearty smile, sharp and energetic eyes, and is so handsome that people can't close their legs. Hestia fell in love with it at first sight and was gearing up to create a perfect Happy END. The primary candidate is a Celestial Dragon, a noble among nobles, and the male protagonist Shanks is the youngest son of the family next door who has just been recovered from the lower world. Shanks is free and easy, casual, full of grace, and very respectful to her. Only when they are alone on a date can she feel the hot and sticky aggression in the air. The speed of the strategy was increasing day by day. Shanks was about to return to the lower world. Hestia followed decisively, but before they could meet up, she found herself unconscious. She opened her eyes and saw Shanks' face, but she knew it wasn't her boyfriend Shanks. But the same face was neatly dressed, the clothes were straight, buttoned to the last button, and the whole body was tightly wrapped, as regular as a frozen noble portrait. Only the eyes looking at her were hot and thick, so thick that they were exactly the same as the feelings they had on every date before. In her frightened eyes, her boyfriend's brother, Shamrock, slowly took off his gloves and caressed her lips soothingly, as if he were caressing his lover. "The outside world is very dangerous, be good and don't leave, okay?" From then on, Hestia lived a life where she always went to work at night, not necessarily resting during the day, all year round, and occasionally worked overtime. She suffocated and chose to give up the strategy, quit the game and returned to a quiet life. Everything should have gone smoothly. But one night, she suddenly had heart palpitations and night sweats in her dream. She woke up dripping with sweat and saw a tall and hazy figure beside the bed. The moonlight outside the window fell on the bedside, illuminating the other party's bright red hair. "Hestia." The brother of her former boyfriend leaned over her and pressed her into the small space between his chest and the bed. His breath was hot, easily igniting memories in her body. "... I found you." Mission: It is not advisable to give up halfway, persistence will lead to victory