About the Little Thing That Your Lover Is an Evil God

Rhines remembered that last night, he cried badly.Wronged and angry, and the fear of the rest of his life.After he opened the door and went in, he squatted against the wall and whimpered for a long time.

So he woke August up.

"...Okay brother, what happened?"

"Do you want to drink water?"

"do not Cry……"

The child who only reached Rhines's chest a little upwards hugged him with difficulty but tenderly, and wiped Rhines' tears very carefully.

He held Rhines in his arms, and Rhines was even wearing a skirt at that time.

Rhines blushed and hid half of his face in the thin quilt, staring at the leaves stirred by the breeze outside the window in a daze.

Especially later, when August even helped him unzip his skirt.

August was lying behind Rhines. It should be after he was woken up last night, he comforted him and helped him change clothes and clean the cream on Rhines's feet. He was exhausted, and he was still sleeping soundly.

Rhines didn't dare to move, for fear of waking August.

He was a little... afraid to face this child.

August looked at him last night and didn't ask what happened.But this morning...

He couldn't tell August everything, just thinking about what he wanted to say, Rhines felt that his whole body was going to burn.

Originally, Rhines planned to just pretend to sleep until August woke up, but at this moment, a scream came from the second floor, and Rhines was caught off guard and trembled.

"...Hmm." August let out a sleepy moan, but his eyes were actually clear.

He took advantage of the opportunity to lean back a little towards Rhines, and then wrapped his arms around his slender waist, "Brother, it's so noisy, what happened?"

Rhines shook his head quickly, and after realizing that August should still have his eyes closed, he replied in a low voice, "I don't know, it sounds like a maid's voice. Go back to sleep."

Under the courtyard wall outside the room, a group of stray cats fed by Rhines paced back and forth restlessly. Usually, at this time, they should jump on the windowsill to beg for food.But recently, there was a terrifying presence beside the beautiful human being, causing the whole room to exude an aura that represented death.

The wild cat jumped up and scratched the wall, and was about to pass it on. The next moment, a classical vase was suddenly thrown out from the window on the second floor, and smashed into pieces among them with a bang.

What's wrong? !

Rhines stood up blankly and looked out.

"Brother..." August pretended to just wake up and rubbed his eyes twice.

Then, he saw Rhines, who was still relaxed, tense up suddenly.

With his back turned to him, Little Silver Tail shook his head nervously, "It's okay, I'll go down and have a look."

Rhines lowered his head to look for his shoes, his white toes stomped on the carpet, and he couldn't find anything in a place he was usually familiar with for a long time.

August behind him yawned loudly, "Brother, is he looking for shoes? I put them on the shoe rack."

Just as Rhines wanted to thank him, the child behind him got out of bed before him, went to the door and brought Rhines' shoes.She squatted down in front of him extremely skillfully, and it seemed that she wanted to help him put it on with her own hands.

"No, no need..."

Alster had a grip on his ankle and put him on in two strokes.

"Then I'll wait for my brother in the room and come back early."

August stood up sleepily, tilted his head and kissed Rhines' lips.

!

"What are you doing?" Rhines subconsciously covered his mouth, and suddenly remembered the incident of being forced to raise his head to kiss Herbert last night.

August looked back at him innocently, and that look even made Rhines feel that he was the one who went too far between the two.

"Good morning kiss, brother, what's the matter with you?"

God knew there had never been a good morning kiss between the two of them, but August knew Rhines would definitely not say anything more.

After all, he was so obedient last night, it took him a long time to get the crying Brother Rhines to bed.

The bright morning light covered August's body, making him look furry and lazy. Even though half of his face was still wrapped in gauze, the originally dark, damp and even fishy smell on his body had been replaced by another person. A gentle elegance takes its place.

Last night's experience taught him too much.

Now August has been able to distinguish when he has the opportunity to show his dark side, and when Rhines needs this "brother".

Sure enough, Rhines avoided his gaze with red ears, "I forgot... Good morning August."

……

Rhines secretly looked up at August, and then bumped into the child's dark blue pupils.

He raised the corner of his lower lip, "Then brother will remember it tomorrow."

Rhines didn't react until he reached the corner of the second floor. He always felt that something was wrong, but soon, Rhines didn't have the time to pay attention to it.

On the entire second floor, no one dared to stand in the corridor, but Rhines could see that they seemed to be scattered on the first floor doing their own work, but they were actually looking this way intentionally or unintentionally.

"what is this!"

Rhines clenched the armrest unconsciously, of course he could recognize the voice of Herbert's mother.Since the day he was led in by his father, Rhines had never heard this woman screaming in such a terrifying and furious voice.

"Mother, listen to my explanation..."

This was Herbert's voice. Before he could finish speaking, there was a crisp sound in the room.

The Countess slapped her son hard.

She was holding a shiny leather case in her hands with bright red nail polish, and the butler stood aside, not even daring to lift his eyes.

Herbert was silent for a moment, then brushed his hair a little irritably, "Mother, I will be an adult in one month, do you still want to take care of these things?"

He was still injured on his leg. If it was normal, the countess, who was eager to love her son, would have sent a doctor to see him.

But today was different. The maid who found the butler and the young master lying in the corridor in the morning thought they were dead when she saw the blood, and a terrified scream almost woke up half the house.

It would have been fine if the countess hadn't come, but the traces on Herbert's body could not be concealed at all under the morning light.

From the hickey on his neck and the smell of alcohol and perfume that had not dissipated from his body, the countess even found someone else's sock clips and underwear from his pocket.

It was obvious that this wasn't the first time Herbert had gone out to play. In just half an hour, all the ambiguous and dirty little things that Herbert had hidden had been turned up.

Now these disgusting things that were incompatible with the Earl's Mansion were all piled up on Herbert's bed.

The Countess sneered, "These things? What are they?"

Herbert looked down slightly, "You also know that the young ladies nowadays are more—— um. I received these things, so I must not throw them away."

"Do you think your mother is a young lady who has never seen the world? As long as the object of your tryst is a decent lady, you can use this!"

"Condoms made of sheep intestines! This is something you can only buy in the red-light district! Where did you go! Tell me!"

Herbert's lips were tightly pursed, and he could only be thankful that the countess didn't know that in the red light district, there were actually differences in the condoms sold to prostitutes and male prostitutes.

Otherwise the situation will definitely be worse.

How did he pass out in the corridor with the housekeeper last night?

In the end what happened?

He was drinking, even if it was drugged, the butler shouldn't have lost consciousness with him...

Herbert gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, is it really his bad luck?

"Speak! Herbert Sock! Are you trying to piss me off? How many people did you buy? Are you pregnant? Say!"

Rhines was standing on the stairs at the corner of the second floor, only a short distance from the door of Herbert's room.

At this time, Herbert was standing in a straight line with Rhines.

He was pushed back by his mother, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Rhines' gaze.

Herbert looked at Rhines, fixedly staring at his water-blue pupils.

That man|whore from last night had the same eyes

The author has something to say:

jj's forbidden theme is that two people who have emotional disputes cannot be related by blood. Rhines and Herbert have no emotional disputes. It's just that I simply want to write a little beauty of the heartthrob type.