Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

Then the door was closed.

Lin Qing waited quietly at the door, wondering whether Senkong knew that Lin Huaijin was under control.

The three of them talked for nearly an hour before the door was reopened.

When Senku walked to the door, he looked at Lin Qing with a smile.

When Lin Qing saw his expression, he suddenly felt familiar.

really--

"Young Master, can you lend me someone?"

This is the demon that was encountered on the outskirts of the Fengling tribe, the one that borrowed from the sky, the earth, and food, and even scared Bai Yinjin.

Lin Qing slightly turned his head and lowered it, thinking quickly of a countermeasure in his mind. The things borrowed by Senku have never been returned!

He leaned forward slightly and was about to refuse first, testing Senku's attitude.

Then I heard a deep and cold voice.

"my people."

Then Lin Qing was stared at by a very noticeable gaze.

Lin Qing froze, and he quickly turned his head to look inside the room.

The younger brother who was as cold and gloomy as a ghost, now has regained his bright eyes.

The black and white eyes stared straight at his face.

Walking towards him step by step.

At this moment, Lin Qing could finally tell where his brother's eyes were looking.

Lin Huaijin looked at him as he walked, first at his eyes, then at his lips, then at his Adam's apple, chest, waist and abdomen.

He scanned him from top to bottom.

Lin Huaijin had also walked to the door.

Although his steps seemed neither hurried nor slow, he had already arrived in front of him in just a few breaths.

From the time Qiankong said he wanted to borrow someone to the time Lin Huaijin came out, it was only two or three breaths of time. Qiankong continued to smile and said, "I know, young master, so I said I would borrow someone."

Lin Huaijin didn't even bother to look at him, and said coldly, "No."

Qiankong was about to speak, but Lin Huaijin had already lost his patience and stared at him with a frown.

He held Lin Qing with one hand and condensed a ball of black mist with the other.

Seeing the black fog getting bigger and bigger, Senku twitched his lips and said, "I'll go by myself."

It quickly turned into a ball of black mist and left the vicinity.

The black mist on Lin Huaijin's hand quickly disappeared. He stretched out his arm, brought Lin Qing back to the hall, and closed the door.

The sturdy man opened his mouth wide, but before he could finish being surprised, he saw the door opened and closed quickly.

A ball of black mist flew out from inside and fell to the ground.

The sturdy man was shocked to find that the thin boy was wrapped in the black mist.

The young man was furious and stamped his feet on the spot, then he thought of something and walked out.

The sturdy man opened his mouth wide, and then closed it happily.

He knew that there was a future in following this red-eyed demon. Look, on the first day of duty, the young master threw out his favorite little demon.

We must continue to follow this red-eyed demon closely in the future.

Next, as long as he reacts fast enough like he did in the Demon Lord’s Palace, he might be the next demon to guard the Young Lord’s Palace.

A place separated by a door.

Lin Huaijin was pressing against Lin Qing and kissing her.

His movements were wild and unrestrained, and his breathing was rapid, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from Lin Qing, or as if he wanted to eat Lin Qing into his stomach.

Lin Qing was not willing to admit defeat. This was their first kiss in ten years. They fought for it and tried to snatch the breath from each other's mouth.

This was a bloody kiss.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Qing felt his feet were numb from standing, and his lips were also painful and numb.

But my brother kept chewing like a puppy.

He had no choice but to show weakness and gently comfort Lin Huaijin.

After soothing for a long time, Lin Huaijin finally changed into the gentle drizzle mode.

Lin Qing pushed him away, but was hugged again. Lin Qing had no choice but to reach out to block his brother's face from coming closer, and hurriedly said, "I'm thirsty, I want to drink some water."

Lin Huaijin continued to hug his brother and went straight to the table and held his brother in his arms.

Lin Qing reached out to pour him some tea, but he didn't expect that his brother ten years later would become so domineering. He directly pressed him into his arms, then grabbed both of his hands with one hand, and poured tea into his mouth with the other hand.

Lin Qing had no choice but to drink from his hand, licked his lips, and added: "I want more."

Lin Huaijin poured him another cup. After Lin Qing finished drinking it, he was about to say he wanted more, but the third cup was already at his lips.

Lin Qing couldn't drink any more after drinking half of the cup, so he tilted his head back slightly.

Lin Huaijin raised her hand, drank the half cup of tea, and then looked for his lips again.

Lin Qing raised his hand to block it, thinking that it was more important to do the real work.

But Lin Huaijin pecked at his palm, looked at him with resentful eyes, and said pitifully in a hoarse voice: "Brother...Brother..."

It was clearly the same face, the same pale complexion, and the same dishevelled black hair, but after the eyes turned back into the familiar dark eyes of Lin Qing, it was as if he had transformed from a ghost boy into a beautiful, coquettish, and clingy vixen.

Facing his brother's unsatisfied eyes, Lin Qing almost couldn't control himself. He cleared his throat and said, "Xiao Jin, why did you seem to lose your mind just now?"

He really wanted to know.

Lin Huaijin's eyes darkened, and he said, "Brother, there was a problem with the magic I was practicing, and Yuan Ru gave me a drug. In order not to completely lose my mind, I split half of my spiritual consciousness and let Sanyue take me out to hide."

Lin Qing was surprised and asked: "What are you now?"

"This is just a part of my consciousness, like a clone. This part of my consciousness...will get out of control from time to time."

Lin Qing pondered: "Spiritual consciousness split......"

In the world of immortal cultivation, spiritual consciousness usually refers to the perception and awareness abilities of living beings, and focuses more on the instinctive perception of the surrounding environment and things.

Spiritual consciousness is more powerful, precise and advanced, often with greater penetration, detection range and depth, and may contain some special abilities or skills, such as the ability to see into other people's minds, crack complex formations, conclude contracts, etc.

The spiritual consciousness is equivalent to the five senses of a cultivator. When the spiritual consciousness is split, it is equivalent to stripping away part of the perception...

No wonder Xiao Jin seems to only have senses of smell and touch.

Lin Qing asked: "Under what circumstances will it lose control?"

Lin Huaijin opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, his expression suddenly froze and he became gloomy and cold again.

Lin Qing saw his brother's bright black eyes quickly turn completely black, and in the blink of an eye he turned back into the appearance of a ghost.

Startled, he stood up and looked towards the door.

He smelled a bloody smell, coming from the door!

The restriction that Lin Huaijin had just placed at the door had disappeared. A thin young man pushed open the door and walked in with a cold expression.

He was holding a food box in one hand and the other arm was still bleeding.

Lin Huaijin behind Lin Qing returned to his normal state of just sniffing around Lin Qing out of instinct.

As the boy got closer, the smell of blood became stronger, and Lin Huaijin became more indifferent. After the boy entered the room and closed the door, he didn't even sniff Lin Qing's hand.

Lin Qing's thoughts changed a lot in an instant.

My brother's loss of control might be related to that boy's blood.

Lin Qing rushed forward and wanted to subdue the young man first, but saw the young man waving his bloody arm, and a gust of wind immediately came from behind him!

Lin Qing adjusted his movements and dodged slightly, and the black energy behind him began to fight with him.