Pretty Fake Young Master Was Targeted by Three Brothers

[Next book: "After the Stupid Beauty Was Coveted by the Gloomy Boss"] [Code writing is not easy, thank you for supporting the genuine version. The beautiful fake young master who simply thought that the brothers were just brothers VS after knowing that Shou was not his real brother, he crawled in darkness and wanted to tear Shou apart and eat his three brothers; In the upper circles of Jiangcheng, everyone knows about Shen Tang, the young master of the Shen family. She had a face that was inconceivable to all living beings, her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised at the end, her smile was bright and dazzling, and her lips were naturally red, as if she had just been kissed. He goes to bars, dances, and throws parties, and he is proficient in everything. He is like a walking seductive little devil. There is only one thing that can make people in the industry laugh out loud: Shen Tang is twenty years old, his first love is still there, and his first kiss is still there. It's not that Shen Tang doesn't want to talk or kiss. Every time he had close contact with a handsome guy, a big hand would fall from the sky and snatch him away from the ambiguous atmosphere. The eldest brother, Shen Yanqing, was the leader of the group. He was tall and cold, and his broad, hot palms easily grasped Shen Tang's waist. He said with a cold face: "Go home." The second brother Shen Yan, a well-known lawyer, grasped Shen Tang's slender wrist with his big hands and held him in his arms. He smiled gently but did not let go: "Tangtang, it's time to go home." The third brother Shen Zhao, a top star, appeared in the bar fully armed wearing a mask and sunglasses, and carried people on his shoulders without saying a word. There is always only one reason: "You are still young." Shen Tang:? ? He is twenty years old, he has been an adult for two years, so why is he so young? So, when Shen Tang found out that he was a fake young master and not the real younger brother of his three elder brothers, Shen Tang was not unhappy at all, but was so excited that he stayed up all night. Great, they finally can't control themselves anymore. —— But who knew that from that day on, the three brothers not only took care of him, but also took care of him more and more wrongly. The eldest brother Shen Yanqing pressed Shen Tang on the desk. The man's tall body was completely enveloped, and his slender fingers unbuttoned his pajamas one by one. The pads of his fingers slowly moved downwards against his collarbone, and his voice was low and hoarse: "He has grown up a lot here." The other big hand easily pinched his thin waist: "I used to be my younger brother, but now I'm not." The end of Shen Tang's eyes turned red, and the next second his earlobe was held in his mouth, the tips of his teeth ran over her, and her cry broke. The second brother Shen Yan asked Shen Tang to sit on his lap. He was enveloped in a warm embrace, and the other person's calloused fingertips slowly drew circles against his waist, one after another. "You used to be my brother, so I had to endure it all the time." "Now... Cry it out, brother, listen." Shen Tang cried until his voice became hoarse. Third brother Shen Zhao pressed Shen Tang against the floor-to-ceiling window. Shen Tang's feet were off the ground, his back was pressed against the cold glass, and his chest was hot in front of him. He was caught in the middle with nowhere to escape. The tip of the man's nose was touching the tip of his nose, and his voice was hoarse: "I didn't dare to touch you before, but from now on... I'll make up for it every day." Shen Tang was breathless from being kissed, his lips were rubbed and licked repeatedly, tears were forced out and flowed down his red cheeks. Before Shen Tang could calm down, Master Zhen, who had rejected Shen Tang before, pressed Shen Tang against the chair. The man's tall figure completely covered him, his thumb rubbed his slightly swollen lips, and he lowered his head and said, "Didn't you always want to kiss me before?" "I agree." Three voices sounded from behind at the same time. Shen Yanqing's eyes darkened, and his voice was extremely cold: "Take your hands away." Shen Yan's warm smile disappeared, and his eyes were filled with coldness: "Who allowed you to touch him?" Shen Zhao grabbed Master Zhen's wrist and sneered coldly: "Who do you think you are?" Master Zhen did not let go. Instead, he lifted Shen Tang's chin, pressed his thumb on his slightly open lips, and said in a slow voice, "Tell yourself, who should you choose?" Shen Tang's legs were shaking and his eyes were red. ———————————————————————— Next book: "After the Idiot Beauty is Coveted by the Gloomy Boss" The arrogant, stupid beauty is attacked by the cold and gloomy yandere Xie Yuan woke up and found out that she was the cannon fodder wife of a villain in a book. In the book, the villain boss is ruthless, cold-hearted, and ruthless. He is a figure that everyone in the business world keeps secret. But there was a fatal weakness: on his thirtieth birthday, he gave up his entire inheritance. It's still twelve years before he burps. Xie Yuan: Got it, start building up your favorability from now on. When he burps in the future, won't all his inheritance be his? —— As the college entrance examination approached, Duan Quehan discovered that there was a little tail around him. Faced with Xie Yuan's constant approach to please him, Duan Que, who was dull and withdrawn, said coldly: "There are too many dog-licking vases, and I don't like them." Later, Duan Quehan pressed Xie Yuan against the glass of the shower room. Behind him was the coldness, and in front of him was Duan Quehan's hot chest. Xie Yuan was breathing unsteadily: "No, don't you like that I have so many licking dogs?" The man's expression was indifferent, but his voice was extremely hoarse: "Now... You only have my dog." Later, Xie Yuan looked at Duan Quehan, who was still tormenting him every day after his thirtieth birthday and couldn't get out of bed, and suddenly came to his senses: "No, why are you not dead yet?" Duan Quehan made a move and kissed the tears on his long eyelashes. His deep eyes were deep and hot: "Ancestor, being a dog is not enough? Do you have to squeeze me dry? Okay, I will satisfy you." That night, Xie Yuan cried so much that his voice became hoarse. Intention: Live a good life and be beautiful!