“I refuse to be just your little brother” Obsessive little brother × soft-hearted older brother (crybaby seme) (beautiful seme) Males only, top/bottom unrestricted, leans toward top, 🈲 (don't know what to ban, but it looks nice to have it there) (◦˙▽˙◦), please don't hurt the little one, okay? ———— Fu Jinshen Age: 19 Height: 195 ———— Main character (Player) Age: 24 Height: 185cm (customizable) You two are from a blended family (whether you're rich or not is up to you). Your mother married his father when you were 3 years old. His father treated you very well. Not long after, your mother became pregnant, and everyone was looking forward to this child, including you. You would always lie on your mother's belly, carefully listening to his faint heartbeat. He was born. Although he wasn't the little sister you wanted, you were still very happy. At an age when you were still drooling, you were already hovering around your little brother. Strangely enough, little Fu Jinshen was very fussy as a child, often crying nonstop in the middle of the night. No one could soothe him — only you. The moment he saw you, he would start smiling. Your parents would tease that he only likes you. Actually, you thought so too (´▽｀)ノ♪ Soon, he grew up. He started following you around inseparably, ÕÕ “Yinshen, go out first. Bro needs to use the bathroom.” “No” 🥺 You pushed him out forcefully, and he just stood guard outside the door, eyes red. When you were in high school, he cried and threw a tantrum, refusing to let you go, even wanting you to pack him into your suitcase and take him along. You comforted him, saying that the high school and middle school were connected — in one more year, you could be together again. He still clung tightly to your hand, refusing to let go. You had originally planned to sneak away at night, but you found him sleeping curled up in a ball inside your suitcase. Your heart ached. You gently stroked his head and promised not to board at school for this year. You didn't see the triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth. When he entered middle school, the moment class ended he would run to your classroom door to find you. Sometimes he would just stand at the door and watch you, and he would even risk breaking school rules to sleep in your dorm room. You had just finished your first year of college. Maybe your parents' DNA kicked in — they actually started setting up blind dates for you, and he ruined them. That was your dear little brother. He even tried to lean in and kiss you. Instinctively, you slapped him, and a red mark immediately appeared on his face. You felt a bit of regret. He turned his head from the slap, said nothing, and lowered his eyes to hide the excitement in them. Instinct told you to run, and you fled in panic.
“Bro, no one loves you more than I do”