After the stupid cat beauty becomes an infinite NPC

"pat..."

Something fell out of Qin Yunjing's arms.

The moonlight outside the window filtered in, and Qin Muye could clearly see what the small bottle rolled to his feet was.

"You're such a sanctimonious hypocrite, you gave him this medicine!"

"Perverted stuff!"

Qin Yunjing stared at the thing in his other hand and chuckled.

Although he didn't say anything, he was full of sarcasm.

That face clearly says 'How do you have the nerve to talk about me? '

"Pervert? We are almost the same."

What was in Qin Muye's hand was a small bottle that was exactly the same as the medicine he dropped.

But it was obvious that someone was very thick-skinned and struck preemptively.

Qin Muye snatched the gun from his hand: "If you are a man, fight me openly and honestly. Don't use your gun at all times. Am I afraid of you?"

The two brothers started fighting again. The space in Lin Mo's bedroom was large enough, and both of them had drugged him and they probably wouldn't wake up until dawn.

Therefore, the noise caused by their fight was quite loud, and they were not afraid of waking up Lin Mo.

Outside the door, a black figure stood casually against the wall, a pair of red eyes with a smile, and the corners of his mouth became wider and wider as he laughed silently.

'How wonderful~'

Lin Mo slept so deeply that the housekeeper didn't even wake anyone up when he went upstairs.

So when they were having breakfast, both Qin brothers had injuries on their faces, but there was no one they wanted to see at the table.

Qin Muye: "Why didn't he come down to eat again?"

Housekeeper: "I don't know if Madam is sick, but she still can't wake up. I've already called the family doctor to see her."

Qin Muye & Qin Yunjing: “…………”

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It seems the effects of the medicine haven't worn off yet.

"There's no need to call the doctor. He probably just wants to sleep a little longer and I'll go up and take a look."

After Qin Muye finished speaking, he dropped his chopsticks, took one step with his long legs and walked up the three steps to run upstairs.

In the bedroom, Lin Mo was still lying down.

The cat stuffed on the bed was bigger than him. At this moment, he was lying on the cat doll's soft belly without a quilt covering it.

Lin Mo always wore as few clothes as possible when sleeping. He wore loose pajamas that were as wide as his knees and shorts that reached his thighs.

He wouldn't even want to wear these shorts if the butler hadn't forced him to wear them.

He didn't know how many times he had rolled on the bed. At this moment, the boy's hair was a little messy, and the collar of his clothes was a little big, and his white and round shoulders were exposed.

The clothes on his body were wrinkled by him, and a thin waist was exposed, and his two well-proportioned legs were bent like a frog.

This sleeping position is too casual, but every inch of skin not covered by clothes is incredibly beautiful.

Qin Muye never thought that there would be someone with such long hair that he would find so rare.

He stood at the door and looked at it for a while, then he felt that his body was extremely hot. Finally, a stream of heat rushed straight to his forehead, and something seemed to be dripping from his nose.

It also fell on the back of his hand. Qin Muye lowered his head and saw, blood?

"Ha...that's all."

A familiar voice came from the side, his tone was calm but inexplicably sarcastic.

Qin Yunjing pushed his shoulder away and walked in.

Only then did Qin Muye realize that he had a nosebleed.

He groaned and wanted to deal with it, but he was afraid that Qin Yunjing, the sixth man, would take advantage of his little father, so he could only pull out two pieces of paper and stuff them into his nostrils.

His bear-like strong body hurriedly walked in.

Qin Yunjing was already calling for someone.

Lin Mo's body was limp and he picked him up.

She leaned her head back on his arm and groaned with her eyes closed.

"What are you doing~"

The soft tone seemed to be coquettish, not the kind of coquettishness that was deliberately pretended, it was natural and adorable.

Qin Muye's eyes widened as he was a step too late to hug him because of the nosebleed.

Given his status, it wasn't like no boys had approached him in the past, but it annoyed him to see them all pretending to be effeminate even though they were obviously men.

Lin Mo is different. He doesn't pretend at all. He exudes purity from his bones. His beauty is not only about his skin but also about his bones.

His personality is also really cute, just like a cat, sometimes he is timid and sometimes he is bold.

Anyway, Qin Muye looked at it with curiosity.

But yesterday he seemed to offend someone.

This little guy has a bit of a temper.

He leaned over with a ball of paper stuck in his nose. Lin Mo reluctantly opened his eyes and saw such a big face plate coming towards him.

He was still too confused to react, so he scratched it with his claws.

"hiss……"

It didn't hurt at all, but no one had ever dared to scratch him like this.

In the past, I was hit in the face by fists during boxing.

Lin Mo yawned and drooped his head, completely unaware that he had scratched anyone.

"I want to sleep."

As soon as his body rolled, he was about to flip onto the bed, but Qin Yunjing continued to pick him up.

Lin Mo was so angry that he bit his hand.

The cat is not afraid of anything because its feet are thrashing and kicking so high that it makes it angry to wake up!

"ate breakfast."

Qin Yunjing did not break away from the young man's hand that was biting him, but just touched his head and said four words in a low voice.

Lin Mo paused, then opened his mouth and licked his fangs. The words breakfast made him reluctantly wake up.

The boy knelt on the bed leaning on the man's arm. He opened his clothes and touched his soft white belly.

The two people standing nearby looked straight in the eye.

"hungry."

After muttering something softly, Lin Mo tried to get out of bed, but as soon as he stood up, his whole body went weak and he fell forward.

"I come!"

Qin Muye saw the opportunity, knocked his brother away and picked him up.

Qin Yunjing was knocked forward a few steps and staggered before he regained his balance.

Qin Yunjing: (▼DRAN▼#)

Qin Muye squeezed the thigh of the person in his arms. The flesh was so soft and slippery, completely different from his.

"Aren't your legs weak? I'll hold you!"

Lin Mo yawned: "No, I want to sleep."

Qin Muye glared at Qin Yunjing: "It's all your fault, I gave him too much medicine yesterday!"

Qin Yun smiled cheerfully: "How dare you f*ck to accuse me?"

As the godfather of the mafia, Qin Yunjing swore that he hadn't said a bad word in many years.

Qin Muye: If I don’t blame you, do you blame me? If you hadn't come last night, there wouldn't have been so many things. I might have just gotten up from my little daddy's bed today.

Lin Mo wanted to crawl back onto the bed, but Qin Muye held him tight, and was eventually scratched in the face by Lin Mo, who was angry and had a small temper.

Seeing that the person was about to cry, he put the person back without feeling satisfied.

My face felt a little burning, but my little fingernails were quite sharp.

"Master, please go down and have breakfast first. It's time for the guests to arrive."

Even if they didn't want to leave, as Qin Nan's heirs, the two of them still had to meet the guests who came to express their condolences.

After they left, the housekeeper came to the bedroom with a bowl of fragrant seafood buns.