Lin Mo: ...Why did they start fighting again?

He pulled off his torn clothes and touched his uncomfortable lips.

It's a little red, a little swollen, and a little painful.

He looked down at himself again.

The red mark is a bit conspicuous on the fair skin.

Lin Mo, who had passed three dungeons, knew no matter how stupid he was, it was not a poisonous mosquito bite.

He puffed up his face angrily, stood up and put his hands on his hips to cheer Qin Muye.

Then I was so excited that I couldn't stand firmly and fell back on the bed, lying on my stomach.

The housekeeper walked around the two people who were huddled together and walked over with Lin Mo's clothes in his arms: "Madam, let me change your clothes."

While the two were fighting outside, he closed the door and locked it.

There were even more marks on my body after I took off my clothes.

The butler held his hand and his eyes turned red.

"Ma'am, does it hurt?"

His fingers gently pressed on the boy's soft lips.

Lin Mo shook his head stupidly: "It doesn't hurt, but it's so ugly."

The squeamish boy groaned and complained in a soft voice: "Why is he so bad? He secretly kissed me while I was sleeping."

And I kissed him all over my body, and I felt that there were the most marks on my thighs.

The butler lowered his eyes and whispered, "But I don't like these marks very much."

A certain little fool realized the danger belatedly. When he raised his eyes, he met the red eyes of the butler and the patterns on his face and neck.

He held the beautiful young man in his arms, their eyes and faces were so close that they could clearly feel each other's breathing.

The housekeeper kissed his lips and murmured: "Can I change them all?"

Before Lin Mo could refuse, all the voices were drowned in sobs.

The outer doors were smashed, but the quality of the doors in this castle was pretty good.

Liu Ling looked at Chen Ke who was running up and almost cursed, "Why are you running up to join in the fun!"

The door was kicked open by Qin Muye, and Qin Yunjing looked very unhappy.

Qin Muye, this idiot, fought with him every time, and let that bitch butler take advantage of him every time.

When they entered, Lin Mo's clothes had already been changed.

He looked very delicate and charming, his face was a little red, and his fair and tender skin seemed to be stained with a layer of rouge.

The ends of his eyes were red, lustful and pitiful.

But his eyes were clear and clean, like a harmless little animal.

The boy's lips were already red and plump, but now they looked even sexier.

As delicate and beautiful as a rose, it makes people want to pick it.

The housekeeper released his hand covering the boy's ears and looked at the person at the door with reproach in his eyes.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Qin Muye choked back: "We still want to ask you? Why are you closing the door?"

Housekeeper: "I'm changing my wife's clothes. Should I leave the door open for everyone to see?"

Lin Mo pursed his lips and snorted softly. He was not just changing clothes.

Qin Muye felt so sad when he saw that he had indeed changed his clothes.

I couldn't change my clothes, and the butler showed me every part of my body!

"Why are you changing it for him? It's not like he has no hands himself!"

Lin Mo was unconvinced: "It's up to you to control it. I don't know how to wear such difficult clothes."

At this moment, he was dressed like a little prince in the Middle Ages, exquisite and with aristocratic elegance.

Shoes were forced to be put on.

He kicked his feet in discomfort, pouted and muttered, "Why do you have to wear shoes?"

"You can't and I can!"

Qin Muye almost blurted it out.

After saying that, he felt a few piercing knives piercing his body: "Next time, ask me to wear it for you."

Lin Mo:…………

He suspected that his cheap second son had something wrong with his mind.

What a beautiful thought!

The butler smiled half-heartedly: "You don't have to do it now, Second Young Master. It's my duty to change Madam's clothes."

Qin Muye wanted to say something else but was interrupted by Qin Yunjing.

"Go down and eat first."

Lin Mo's eyes lit up when he heard about eating.

He immediately ran out, and when he saw the door that had been kicked in, he said arrogantly, "Who kicked it? You must be responsible for repairing it for me. This castle belongs to me!"

The young man raised his chin and glared at Qin Muye: "You don't want to have any inheritance until I fix it!"

Qin Muye couldn't help but admire how charming he was. He really wanted to hug him and kiss him hard.

It's a pity that there are so many people here.

"elder brother."

Chen Ke's aggrieved voice stopped Lin Mo.

"Where was my brother last night? I was beaten so badly by them."

As he spoke, he also deliberately exposed the wounds he had received yesterday, especially on his head. There was also a bloody wound on his forehead.

He is also a ruthless person. When he went back yesterday, not only did he not treat the wound, but he used a knife to deepen it.

As a result, he looked pale and pitiful now.

Lin Mo felt pain when he saw it.

"Why are you so harsh?"

Lin Mo took his hand and sat down on a stool next to him. He asked the butler to bring him some medicine and turned around to complain.

Qin Muye and Qin Yunjing's faces turned green.

This shameless pretty boy!

Butler: "Madam, let me help you deal with it."

"do not want!"

Chen Ke looked at Lin Mo pitifully: "Brother, I'm only familiar with you here. I'm afraid that you can help me deal with it."

Lin Mo: "But, I'm not very good at it."

He had helped Qin Huai treat his wounds before, but he was only responsible for spraying medicine.

"Don't be afraid. As long as the wound is bandaged by brother, it won't hurt. After all, brother is very powerful in my eyes..."

Lin Mo was so praised with just a few words that his self-confidence skyrocketed.

"Give it to me, I'll do it!"

Isn't it just bandaging the wound? It's so simple. It can't be done with claws.

Then a certain kitten came close to Chen Ke with medicine in hand.

"If it hurts, just squeak and I'll be gentle."

Afraid that he would be in pain, Lin Mo pouted and blew his wound while applying medicine.

The three people standing next to them:…………

The smile on the housekeeper's face was almost unbearable, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Chen Ke was chilling.

Qin Muye was so angry that he gasped for air.

Lin Mo looked at him several times.

"I feel pain too."

While Lin Mo was looking over, Qin Muye suddenly became smart and showed an aggrieved expression.

He has a tough appearance, and his facial features are very unruly and sharp.

This grievance... is eye-catching.

Lin Mo: "Ask the housekeeper to get the medicine. There is a mirror over there."

Qin Muye:…………

He was even more angry, and he wished he could kill that pretty boy and replace him with him.

It hurts so much, that pretty boy is so vicious!

Qin Yunjing looked at Chen Ke deeply.

His memory was very good, and many of the wounds Chen Ke showed now were definitely not from last night, but were caused by himself.

He had to compete with his third brother in scheming. It seemed that he had to find a way to join forces with his second brother to eliminate Chen Ke, an outsider, and the unstable and dangerous factor of the housekeeper.

Lin Mo clumsily bandaged Chen Ke's wound, but...it didn't look good.

"It's a little ugly. How about I wrap it up again for you?"

It felt like Chen Ke’s head was all wrapped up.

Chen Ke: It does feel like my head is a lot heavier.

Qin Muye laughed heartlessly: "This is no longer a big-headed doll, hahaha..."

Chen Ke smiled: "Brother, he is laughing at you."

Qin Muye's laughter stopped abruptly.

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