Baldwin followed Cecelia and walked out of the bedroom as well. But he didn''t enter ir''s bedroom. Instead, he just stood at the door.


    Spotting Cecelia, ir got off the bed quickly and stood respectfully. "It''s nothing, Aunt Cecelia. Niles and I were just talking," she exined.


    "Mom, help! My brother''s trying to strangle me! Just because I talked to ir!" Niles cried, his face red from not being able to breathe.


    Cecelia rushed over to stop Wesley. "What are you doing? Let go of your brother!"


    But Wesley decided to disobey. "He''s sleeping in my room tonight!" he dered coldly.


    "Huh? What? Noooooo!" Niles howled desperately.


    "Niles has his own bedroom. He can sleep there," Cecelia said, shooting Wesley an odd look. Thinking of what Niles did, Wesley wanted to use him for target practice.


    "I need to watch him like a hawk! If I don''t, he''ll climb onto ir''s bed again!"


    Baldwin and Cecelia were shocked to hear that.


    "ir, help me! Tell him nothing happened. I was just ying with my phone on your bed," Niles pleaded.


    ir nodded. The key point she wanted to stress was, "Nothing happened between us."


    But all Cecelia heard was, ''Niles was on ir''s bed!'' ring up, she pped Niles'' arm and snarled, "Why were you on ir''s bed? Your own room too small?"


    "No, Mom, we were just talking," Niles exined, gasping for air.


    Wesley was tired of listening to him. He hauled him out of ir''s room by the cor. "Wait! My phone! It''s still on ir''s bed!" Niles shouted as he was dragged out.


    On ir''s bed... that didn''t go over well.


    His parents rolled their eyes at him.


    They both were pushing for ir to be Wesley''s girlfriend. They didn''t want anything going wrong. What Niles did was inappropriate. So they wouldn''t stand in Wesley''s way.


    Niles'' screams reverberated across the hallway. "Come on man, you''re my brother. Cut it out! She''s not even my type. You know I like thin chick


    before Wesley finally let him off.


    But Niles never learned his lesson. Wesley released him and was going to march him into the bathroom, but the younger brother spoke again. "You''re always beating me up. How about you let up and I''ll teach you how to chase girls? Come on! Don''t stare at me like that. I can help you ir. Eh? What''s with the fist? Ah!"


    The older brothernded a punch on Niles'' jaw. But Wesley wasn''t done. He raised his fist to hit him again. To save his life, Niles threatened, "If you hit me again, I''ll send this video to ir!"


    He lifted his phone to show Wesley what he was talking about.


    But Wesley ignored him. He continued raining blows on him, this time on his back. Niles clicked on the video and shoved his phone close to Wesley''s face.


    The video he was ying made Wesley stop. It was set in a hospital ward. iry in the hospital bed unconscious. The soldier sat by the bed, stroking her hand.


    Seeing the video, Wesley snatched Niles'' phone away from him and bellowed, "How could you record this, you creep!"


    Niles cringed into a corner as Wesley deleted the video. "I have another copy. Unless you beat me to death tonight, I''ll send this to ir even if I have to use myst breath. I''ll let her know what a hypocrite my big brother is. Humph!"