I Wouldn't Like a Widower

Xie Huaijin and his brother were both born into a mysterious family. They were loyal and loved only one person until death. They would never leave their lover's side, and they could even give birth to children for their lover. Xie Huaijin hated such rules and felt that it was simply love without self. After his brother gave up inheriting everything and eloped with his lover, he also left the family and went to live a free life outside. Until his brother died. Xie Huaijin inherited a large amount of inheritance from her brother—— Including his sister-in-law. Xie Huaijin had imagined her sister-in-law in her mind many times, whether she was a country girl like a "village girl" or a charming and enchanting vixen. Until he actually saw his brother's legacy at the funeral—— His sister-in-law is a man. A very beautiful widow with a child. "Mr. Xie, why are you holding my hand?" Yu Nian'an lowered his eyes, and the black gauze covered his face, revealing only his red lips with full lips. "This is our family funeral tradition." Xie Huaijin's face did not change, his expression did not change, and his heart did not change. "At my brother's funeral, in front of the guests, holding hands with my sister-in-law?" ———— Xie Huaijin told others and herself countless times. He would never marry a widow with children. But it was him who, with deep desire, sucked on that small lip bead again and again for countless nights. Xie Huaijin felt that she would be happy with Yu Nianan for the rest of her life. But his brother. On a rainy day, I came back from hell. "Huaijin, didn't I want you to take good care of your sister-in-law? Why did you take care of her in bed?" Purpose: the grace of nurturing