After Raising My Younger Brother the Wrong Way

The year Xie Wei graduated, his father and stepmother died in a car accident.

He was astonished to see his own name listed among the heirs to an enormous fortune.

What astonished him even more was the son his father and stepmother had left behind.

Xie Wenli stood behind the lawyer in a white shirt, like a harmless little bird.

The lawyer tactfully explained that the sole condition for Xie Wei to inherit the fortune was to raise Xie Wenli until he came of age.

Looking at the clean-cut boy who softly called him "big brother," Xie Wei couldn't help remembering what his father had said when kicking him out all those years ago. His resentment flared at once.

Xie Wei's lips curled.

He could raise him, sure. But what kind of person he turned out to be was up to Xie Wei.

So Xie Wei smoked in front of Xie Wenli and played gay porn out loud, waiting to watch this hothouse flower wither and rot.

But even in such a horrible environment, Xie Wenli grew into a refined young man.

His white shirts stayed spotless, his smile was always proper, and he walked down the street like the male lead in a teen romance, earning praise from everyone.

As soon as Xie Wenli turned eighteen, Xie Wei kicked him out, took off with the fortune, and left him not a single cent.

He lived in luxury for a while.

One night, returning home drunk, Xie Wei found the stepbrother he'd kicked out quietly waiting outside his new home, gazing at him with a smile.

Before he could demand an explanation, everything went black.

When he woke, he saw his brother, always so polite in public, smiling as he carefully tied Xie Wei's limbs to the bedposts with his long fingers.

The sounds of a video played over and over from the TV. It was the very one Xie Wei had once played out loud to corrupt Xie Wenli.

Xie Wenli leaned down, his warm breath against Xie Wei's ear. His voice was amused, yet somehow sent a chill down his spine.

"Big brother, you've watched this for years. How come you still haven't learned?"

"Why don't I... teach you myself?"

The first time Xie Wenli saw Xie Wei, the other man had a cigarette glowing between his long, pale fingers and was leaning in the doorway, looking down at him.

His thin eyelids lifted slightly, giving him a world-weary air, yet he was dazzling all the same.

Xie Wenli's heart raced, but his face still wore the most innocent, harmless smile.

From that moment on, he knew...

He had to make this man his.

1. Fake stepbrothers, older brother tops and younger brother bottoms.

2. The younger brother only forces himself on his older brother after learning they're not blood-related.

3. The first time is mild; things get more intense afterward.

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