Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

Lin Huaijin was stunned for a moment and thought, then turned around and sat on Lin Qing.

After drinking nearly a jar of wine, the boy's mind was dull and he forgot to put the wine bowl down. When he turned around, the wine spilled all over himself and his brother. Now both of them reeked of alcohol.

Lin Huaijin felt as if he had done something bad. He looked at his brother who was covered in wine stains. Would his brother, who was so wet, feel uncomfortable?

He put down the wine bowl and looked around. There were people lying on their backs all around. Lin Huaijin thought for a moment and opened the ring.

Then he started to pull open his brother's clothes, starting from the collar and pulling them up to the elbows, but it was difficult to take them off.

He tried hard a few times, but failed to get it off and got anxious.

Lin Qing woke up in a daze and saw his brother taking off his clothes.

Lin Qingjiu was still dizzy and hadn't woken up yet. What was his brother doing? He reached out to pull his clothes up, but his brother held him tightly.

"Brother, we're wet, we need to change clothes." Lin Huaijin said stubbornly.

Lin Qing touched his clothes and found that they were indeed wet, so he lay down again. Clothes must be changed if they are wet.

This time, Lin Huaijin took off his clothes much more smoothly. When he reached his elbows, Lin Qing bent his arms and took off his clothes. After taking off his shirt, he threw it out, but accidentally covered Jin Can's head with the clothes.

Lin Huaijin was unhappy again. He stumbled over and pulled the clothes back from Jincan's head, covered his own head with it, and then staggered back to his brother.

He pulled his brother's pants and thought, are they wet? Should I change them?

Although Lin Qing was also confused, he intuitively felt that his pants could not be taken off. He grabbed his brother's hand, threw it out, and refused to let him take them off.

Lin Huaijin finally thought it through and realized that his pants were not soaked by the wine, so there was no need to change them.

He took out one of his brother's shirts from his storage bag and slowly changed his brother's shirt, first the middle shirt and then the outer shirt.

After getting drunk, Lin Qing cooperated very well in a daze. He raised his hands when necessary and straightened his waist when necessary. After the change, both of them were sweating in the middle of the night.

Lin Qing still felt uncomfortable, and muttered softly with his eyes closed: "Change, change."

Lin Huaijin leaned in to listen to him.

Lin Qing muttered as he pulled at the clothes he had just put on, "Han, change."

Lin Huaijin thought that he couldn't take off his clothes because he would be cold, so he held his brother's hand that was about to take off his clothes, interlocked their fingers, and pressed them next to his brother's head.

Lin Qing was a little anxious, his clothes were soaked with sweat, but he was not allowed to change and his hands were tied.

He pursed his lips and wanted to sit up and hit his brother.

Lin Huaijin came forward and pecked her lips, "It's cold, I won't take it off."

Lin Qing opened his eyes in a daze. Why did his brother peck him?

Lin Qing used his elbows to support his upper body. He really wanted to hit his brother.

"If you don't want to change it, then let it go."

Lin Huaijin let go of his hands, but pressed Lin Qing's shoulders with both hands. With a little force, Lin Qing, who was halfway up, fell down again.

Lin Qing was about to cry. Why did her brother still hit her? The back of her head was supported so it didn't hit the ground, but her back was hit.

Lin Qing glared at him, but his misty eyes did not have any intimidating power.

Lin Huaijin swallowed, lowered his head, and put his forehead against his, leaning very close, "Brother, I'm a little thirsty."

Their lips were almost touching, with just a little difference in between. The hot air from their conversation sprayed on them. Lin Qing felt a little hot in his daze and echoed his words: "I'm a little thirsty too, let's drink some water."

"Brother, drink this." After saying that, Lin Huaijin brought all the remaining wine over.

Lin Qing's eyes lit up: "Sweet."

Lin Huaijin smiled. He knew that his brother loved sweets. Even when he was calm and rational, he needed to pretend to be willing to eat sweets.

Lin Huaijin had just spilled a bowl of wine on himself, and there were still a few bowls left in the jar. Lin Huaijin guided the sweet wine to Lin Qing's lips. "Brother, drink the sweet wine."

Lin Qing was about to open his mouth, but Lin Huaijin pushed him straight over.

Lin Qing was confused and thinking, where is the sweet wine?

......

The next morning, everyone got up one after another, and Lin Huaijin had already woken up.

Guilty-heartedly, he tidied up Lin Qing's clothes, tied his belt, and lay down beside his brother, resting his head on his brother's arm as he watched the sky turn pale until it gradually became brighter.

It was not until the sun rose that Lin Qing gradually woke up. He felt something was wrong. Why did he sleep so soundly?

He recalled last night's bonfire party and only remembered that everyone went to bed and he also fell asleep and slept until dawn?

He moved his brother's head away, stood up and sat up, stretching, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Did I change my clothes last night? Or did Xiaojin change them for me?

He turned his head to look at Lin Huaijin, and Lin Huaijin was also looking at him. His dark pupils and bright eyes reflected the rising sun, making them look even more moist.

Lin Qing asked, "Did you change my clothes last night?"

Lin Huaijin was stunned and looked at him straight with his head tilted. Lin Huaijin had been waiting for his brother to wake up in the morning. If his brother wanted to blame him, he would say that he didn't remember and was drunk.

Unexpectedly, my brother himself doesn’t remember what happened after he got drunk?

He asked tentatively: "Yes, do you remember that my brother vomited last night?"

Lin Qing recalled for a moment and shook his head blankly. He only remembered what happened before he fell asleep.

Lin Huaijin tried again: "Brother, you vomited, I changed your clothes, and you bit me."

Lin Qing was stunned: "Ah? I bit you?"

Lin Huaijin tilted his head back, revealing a red mark under his chin and above his Adam's apple.

Lin Qing's face turned red and he felt that he could never drink alcohol again. How could he bite people after drinking?

He hurriedly took out a bottle of topical medicine and said, "I'll put some ointment on you."

Lin Huaijin: “Yeah.”

He moved his body so that his head rested on his brother's legs, making it easier to look up.

Lin Qing lowered his head and carefully wiped the "little scar" for his brother.

Lin Huaijin looked at his brother's serious eyes and only saw a little embarrassment in them. It seemed that it was true that his brother didn't remember things after getting drunk.

Otherwise, regarding what happened last night, my brother would either ignore me or teach me a lesson.

He smiled happily at his brother, "Thank you, brother."

He knew that there would be other ways for him to be close to his brother besides the full moon nights.

That's great.

But I can’t let my brother drink with others, otherwise he will be so stupid after drinking, what if someone tricks him into leaving?

Lin Qing looked at his brother who was smiling brightly, and said without a doubt, "You're welcome. It's my duty." After all, he was the one who bit him, so he must be responsible.

So Lin Huaijin smiled even more brightly, and said, "Brother, you have to be responsible."

Lin Qing said: "Yes, brother will take responsibility." Apply the medicine three times a day to ensure that his brother's wound heals perfectly.

The atmosphere was harmonious until a cry of pain came from the side, "Ah, who attacked me last night?"

Lin Qing tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jin Can supported his neck with one hand: "My neck hurts all the time."

Lin Huaijin crossed his legs and said, "You must have had a stiff neck last night."

Last night I was worried that Jin Can, who was sleeping next to me, would suddenly wake up and see me, so I knocked him out with a palm and made sure that he couldn't sleep soundly. So now I feel fearless and just make up nonsense.

Jin Can turned his head: "Ah? I have a stiff neck?" Why does it feel a little strange?

Lin Huaijin: "Yes, you slept on your stomach all night, so you must have a stiff neck."

Jin Can relaxed his neck and realized that he really had slept on his stomach yesterday, so he had to agree with this statement.