My Stepbrother Has a License to Practice, and His Specialty Is Comforting People

[Face-Slapping Fiction]

[Tsundere, repressed older gong who dotes on his younger brother X a flirtatious, temperamental, spoiled shou]

Lu Shiyan had lived for seventeen years when his stepmother, Jiang Huilan, walked through the door with her son, Jiang Yiran, who was only a year younger than him. That's when he discovered...

He was a brother-complex, and a hidden one at that.

Fine, a brother-complex it was. He'd do his best to be a good older brother.

That's what Lu Shiyan thought.

Jiang Yiran wasn't just spoiled, he was also a firecracker, ready to blow at the slightest touch.

Lu Shiyan was always coming up with new ways to appease him, doting on him every chance he got.

Until one quiet night, his younger brother climbed into his bed without a sound. Warm breath brushed his face, then he felt something soft press against his lips.

Lu Shiyan: ?

Wait a second. Is this right? Something about this feels wrong.

At that moment, he also realized in despair...

His stepmother's son, the younger brother he doted on, had been trying to seduce him every single day.

As a responsible older brother, he chose to...

Not take the bait.

And in a fit of rage, he snapped the hook and burned it to ashes.

Lu Shiyan grabbed Jiang Yiran by the back of his shirt, lifted him up, and tossed him onto the bed. Disgust was unmistakable in his eyes.

"Jiang Yiran, do you know what you're doing? You're trying to have a gay relationship with your own brother!"

"I know."

"You know, and you still..."

Before he could finish, Jiang Yiran pressed against him again. "Isn't this all your fault for spoiling me?"

Food goes bad if you leave it out too long. Too much affection can turn family love into something else.

"I don't care who you get with, but don't come after me. I'm your brother, and you disgust me."

After that, Jiang Yiran never came home again.

The next time Lu Shiyan saw his younger brother was outside a hotel, held in the arms of a strange man.

As a responsible older brother, he couldn't let something like that happen.

So he swung a fist at the man, then took Jiang Yiran home.

He thought that after that night, the conflict between the brothers had finally come to an end. But to Lu Shiyan's surprise, his spoiled little brother wasn't one to back down under pressure.

The very next evening, Jiang Yiran came home with a "new man."

This went on for a full week, and the man he brought home was different every day.

Lu Shiyan felt a little irritated.

Didn't his brother like him? Why was he running a male model agency on the side?

That day, Lu Shiyan sat on the balcony and smoked all night, finally reaching a conclusion: his younger brother was very good at seducing people. Lu Shiyan thought he couldn't let him go and seduce anyone else.

On a lively night, Lu Shiyan once again chased his spoiled brother's new man out of the house. Then he held Jiang Yiran's chin and asked softly, "Yiran, which do you want, your big brother or your husband?"

"I don't want either of those right now." Jiang Yiran slapped his hand away, shoved Lu Shiyan down onto the bed, and planted his white sneakers on Lu Shiyan's crotch. Looking down at him, he said, "Lu Shiyan, I want you to coax me."

Reading Guide:

1. This is pseudo-incest.

2. Both boys have only been with each other, and this is a 1v1 romance. Read without worry.

3. Mostly sweet, with a little bittersweetness.

Theme: It's better to act on your feelings than just feel them.