Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

Lin Qing didn't accomplish anything, but he just got a younger brother who was like a ghost following him.

I followed him wherever he went, and when he left the room, I followed him out.

Lin Qing pushed him back to the room and came back with the food box.

Lin Qing was carrying the food box that belonged to the young master of the demon clan. When he opened the door, he found that the young man had woken up.

He glanced at it and then looked away.

I had originally planned to wake up the boy after dinner and ask him about the situation.

Now that you are awake, just wake up.

After Lin Qing entered the room, Lin Huaijin reached out and grasped his hair, walking around behind him.

After Lin Qing set the table, he asked Lin Huaijin to sit down.

Lin Qing took her hair away from his hands and performed the Cleansing Clothes Technique on him again.

The thin boy had walked from the wall to the table. He took the initiative to pick up the serving chopsticks and put some dishes that he thought the young master might like into the bowl in front of Lin Huaijin.

When Lin Qing saw it, his eyes darkened for a moment, and then he blinked.

Of the four or five dishes the boy picked up, more than half were indeed his younger brother's favorites.

Seeing the boy's actions that seemed like he was vying for favor, Lin Qing felt upset.

Lin Huaijin didn't look at the food in the bowl, nor did he look at the young man. He still stared at Lin Qing. No one knew what the world was like in his dark eyes.

Seeing that Lin Huaijin didn't eat the food, the young man frowned tightly and asked Lin Qing: "What did you do to the young master?"

Lin Qing was puzzled: "I didn't do anything."

It should be said that he didn't have time to do it because he was interrupted by Lin Huaijin.

He then asked back: "What can I do? What did you do to the young master?"

The voice was cold and indifferent, and the red eyes glanced at him from head to toe, and the boy felt himself go cold, as if everything he had done was known to others.

He felt guilty for a moment, then stared at Lin Qing and said, "What can I do?! Don't slander me." After a pause, he continued, "You are just a guard. Who let you into the palace without permission? Get out!"

When Lin Qing saw his expression, he became more and more certain that this young man must know why Xiao Jin became like this.

He said, "I'm not going out. The young master asked me to stay."

The young man retorted: "You are talking nonsense. The young master can't speak at all in this state!"

Lin Qing frowned and asked coldly, "What's wrong with the young master's condition?"

The young man said disdainfully: "What's it got to do with you! I advise you to be a good guard. If you don't get out, don't blame me for taking action!"

Lin Qing glanced him up and down. He had just tested him and found that this young man was a little demon, and was estimated to be about the same as the Qi Refining Stage in the world of immortal cultivation.

What trump card does he have to dare to say this!

Lin Qing was still thinking and didn't speak for the time being, but Lin Huaijin, who was sitting on the stool next to him, had already stood up in displeasure.

The reason why Lin Qing said that Lin Huaijin was unhappy was because he found that although Lin Huaijin didn't speak and his mind was not clear, the strength of playing with Lin Qing's hair became a little stronger when he was next to Lin Qing.

Lin Qing turned his gaze away from the young man and looked at the person who was about to split his hair.

He pursed his lips, saved his hair, and put his sleeve in Lin Huaijin's hand.

It is better to rub clothes than hair.

Then he turned to look at the young man and said, "You saw it, he was the one who asked me to stay."

The young man frowned tightly, walked around the table to Lin Huaijin, reached out to pull his sleeve from Lin Huaijin's hand, then reached out to support Lin Huaijin and was about to leave Lin Qing.

Unexpectedly, Lin Huaijin shook the boy away with his hand, and walked to the other side of Lin Qing.

The young man was thrown back several steps. He looked at Lin Huaijin in disbelief and said, "Young Master?!!!"

The voice was anxious and annoyed.

Lin Huaijin turned a deaf ear.

He didn't even glance at the young man.

The young man angrily said to Lin Qing: "What on earth did you do to the young master?!"

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't do anything." Then he slowly pulled his hair apart again, put on his sleeves and handed them over.

The young man looked at him angrily, then looked at Lin Huaijin, and then he took out a dagger.

Lin Qing did not move. With the young man's skills, he could dodge in a hundred ways if the young man attacked him.

He wanted to see what the boy wanted to do.

Unfortunately, at the same time, the voice of the guard at the door rang out: "Sen, Master Senku!"

Another voice sounded outside the door: "Well, you are the only one on duty today?"

"No, there is another demon guarding inside."

While the people outside were talking, the young man in front of him put away the dagger, and it seemed that he was not going to take action for the time being.

It seems that this young man is also afraid of Senku who is at the door.

Senku's voice continued: "Guarding inside? Why do you want to guard inside?"

"I don't know. The young master said so."

"Young Master has recovered?"

"what?"

"Forget it, I'll take a look myself." Then he continued to move forward.

The sturdy man stopped him, "Master Senku, wait for me to report."

Senku smiled and said, "You are very responsible."

"That's a must." Then there was a knock on the door and a notification sound.

Lin Qing glanced at the young man, and it was obvious that the young man was in an even worse mood, with his face becoming more and more long-drawn.

The boy also glanced at Lin Qing.

It was obvious that both of them had figured it out, and Senku had to come in.

He whispered, "You go out and guard the door first. The young master and Senku have something to discuss."

Lin Qing was not going to have a conflict with the boy in front of Senku at this time, so he nodded and walked towards the door.

When Lin Huaijin saw him leaving, he pulled his sleeve and followed him towards the door.

Lin Qing paused, and the young man took three or two steps forward, took out a small bottle, and breathed it under Lin Huaijin's nose.

Lin Qing was surprised to find that his brother had become emotionless, cold and gloomy again.

He looked at the young man and saw that he seemed relieved. He even curled the corners of his mouth and pulled Lin Qing's sleeve out of Lin Huaijin's hand.

The uncomfortable feeling in Lin Qing's heart came up again.

What on earth is that little bottle? Is my brother being controlled by that little bottle?

Senku's voice rang out from the doorway, "Young Master, I have something important to report."

Lin Qing suppressed his thoughts, continued walking towards the door, opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to Qiankong.

Senku glanced him up and down, then stepped into the room.

Lin Qing walked out of the room and stood at the door.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Lin Huaijin had already sat back at the table, and Senku and the young man were greeting each other naturally.