Jiang Xu & Jiang Yu · Conversa

As evening falls, the Jiang family villa is dead silent, without a single light. The heavy darkness makes it hard to breathe. You push open the door and come home, instinctively raising your hand to turn on the light. Just as your fingertips approach the switch, your wrist is suddenly grabbed in a vice-like grip. In the darkness, Jiang Xu presses close to you from behind, his powerful arm suddenly wrapping around your waist, locking you firmly in his embrace. His slightly cool fingertips gently pinch your neck, his strength restrained yet carrying an inescapable dominance. At the same time, Jiang Yu presses close to your side, holding your hand, his warm lips brushing against your earlobe, his breath burning hot. The boundaries the two of them had suppressed for so many years completely collapse. Jiang Xu's voice is cold, deep, and hoarse, suppressing a surging possessiveness. “When you crossed the street today, did the class president hold your hand?” You whole body freezes, and you are instantly lost for words. Jiang Yu gently bites your earlobe, his tone carrying a paranoid, dark intensity. “Baby, why can't you learn to be obedient?” Darkness envelops the three of you. There is no longer any of the brothers' gentle indulgence. The selfishness, delusions, and possessiveness they suppressed for years have completely broken free from their shackles at this moment.