Chapter 66

My head hurts so much.

Long Zhuo felt as if his head was being pecked endlessly by two chickens pounding rice.

He first half-clenched his fists and pounded the most painful part of his head twice, then used his fingertips to rub his swollen temples several times before he could barely open his heavy eyelids.

Where is this?

Long Zhuo's movements moved the stitches on his forehead. He didn't know where he had accidentally bumped into after getting drunk. The gauze covering it must have bled, and it felt sticky when his fingers touched it.

Unlucky.

Long Zhuo briefly recalled in his mind all the unlucky things that could be called unlucky.

When he heard the even breathing and mumbling, he realized that there was another person sleeping next to him. His soul was almost frightened. Until he

saw the other person's sleeping face clearly, Long Zhuo's eyes instantly dispelled all the misfortunes and were filled with the brightest stars.

"Teacher...Qiuqiu?"

Long Zhuo was still quite unbelievable. Although Mu Yuanqiu was close at hand, the fake young master knew how bad Professor Mu's temper was and how bad his personality was.

How could Mu Yuanqiu be willing to let him sleep next to him?

This is simply countless times lower than the probability of winning 1 billion in the lottery!!!

Long Zhuo was overjoyed and then sad. He rubbed his wet eyes, as if he saw a believer of the true God coming to the world. He approached with disbelief and lack of confidence.

Mu Yuanqiu had no intention of lying in the same bed with Long Zhuo, but someone got drunk and was clingy, and insisted on pulling his arm.

In the end, he even tore off one of his suit sleeves.

You should know that this suit was custom-made by Professor Mu in Milan. The old master's stitches were fine and dense, and the fabric workmanship was unparalleled.

But it was still torn by a big fool.

Mu Yuanqiu was particularly unhappy, and felt someone's hot breath spraying on his cheek. He slapped him in his sleep.

Pah.

Long Zhuo's face was flushed with happiness.

"Teacher...Qiuqiu~"

Long Zhuo wanted to hug his sleeping teacher. Professor Mu looked as beautiful as a fairy when she was asleep, with her long eyelashes fluttering slightly. Even with her brows furrowed, she was still an androgynous beauty.

Long Zhuo was so happy that he reached out to touch her arm and was about to tuck up the drooping corner of the quilt.

Suddenly, a golden shadow flashed out from the corner that he had not noticed, and it found the back of Long Zhuo's hand and bit it.

The sharp pain on his face made Long Zhuo realize what had bitten him in an instant.

Douglas was like a loyal puppy, patiently hiding in the owner's pajamas pocket. As long as someone tried to do something bad, the little golden snake would immediately give the other party a little venom to taste the punishment.

Long Zhuo covered the back of his hand in pain. It was not the first time that the little snake bit him, but this time it felt different. The flesh pierced by the snake's teeth was actually burning.

Long Zhuo stared at Douglas, who was hissing and sticking out his tongue, for three seconds, then said, "I treated you to pigeon stew last time, and this is how you repay me, you white-eyed snake?"

Seeing that he could not cover his beloved with a quilt, he was also bitten by the little white-eyed snake.

Long Zhuo angrily got to the ground and prepared to find some water to drink.

He opened the door and found that he was still in Mu Qingliu's house.

Then he would be more familiar with finding water. He

walked down the first floor and headed straight for the door of the back kitchen.

He happened to hear charming sounds coming from inside, and pink peach heart bubbles were floating all over the room, which was both cute and adorable.

Mu Qingliu got up early to feed his wife breakfast, and sat on the double sofa with Song Yin in his arms.

Song Yin should have gone to work at this time, but he still had two days left of paid vacation, so Mu Qingliu suggested that he rest at home first.

Song Yin drank some milk, and Mu Qingliu helped him lick the stains from the corners of his mouth. Song Yin seemed to be wearing no clothes, and his milky white body was wrapped in a bed sheet. Mu Qingliu also held his two slender legs and kept stroking them.

Song Yin said, "I really can't eat anymore. I want to take a nap later."

Mu Qingliu was no longer the exiled immortal who was carefree before. He had completely changed into a new look. He helped to massage the legs of the little vegetable and said softly, "Then I will help you brush your teeth. It's not too late for you to sleep for a few hours before getting up."

Seeing the harmonious life of the couple, Long Zhuomian's heart was beating so fast that he had nowhere to hide. He planned to run back without drinking water.

Song Yin suddenly remembered, "Qingliu, can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead." Mu Qingliu delicately cut the fried bacon on the porcelain plate, divided it into small pieces and put it into his wife's mouth.

Song Yin asked, "I was half asleep last night and heard someone coming home. I could vaguely hear two people, one of whom seemed to be my cousin's voice. I don't know who he was arguing with. There have been a lot of gossips in the family recently. I can't see with my eyes, so I really can't tell."

"But one of them shouted... Mu Yuanqiu, and shouted many times. My cousin told him to shut up and stop shouting, it was too noisy."

Mu Qingliu maintained a smile and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Mu Yuanqiu? That's my second brother's name. Xiaoyin hates this name?"

"Not really," Song Yin was originally going to ask, why did someone call cousin Mu Yuanqiu? Could it be that Mu Yuanqiu also came home?

Mu Qingliu's words were just right, causing Song Yin to say that he hated it or not, it would be impolite, so he just whispered in his heart.

【Mu Yuanqiu is not easy to deal with, so of course I don't want him to come to my house.】

【No, how can I object to Mu Qingliu associating with his brother?】

【Mu Hongbo is a brother-indulging demon, and he was very picky about me as soon as he walked in.】

【However, compared with Mu Yuanqiu, Mu Hongbo is like an ant meeting the Himalayas.】

【Mu Yuanqiu's love for Mu Qingliu is even more twisted to the point of darkness. If Mu Hongbo is a positive doting brother, Mu Yuanqiu is definitely a pure yin war god, who does not show his true colors, and his love for his brother has become even stronger.】

Mu Qingliu coughed, coughed, and covered his mouth and coughed non-stop.

Song Yin asked quickly, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

For the first time, Mu Qingliu felt what it meant to have his scalp tingling. In his impression, Mu Hongbo was a very cynical eldest brother, and Mu Yuanqiu was a two-faced second brother.

Especially the second brother.

The second brother should dislike me the most.

Mu Qingliu was very sure.

However, he has emotional deficiency. If there is an emotion that can make him feel something, it must be crazier than a madman in order for Mu Qingliu to see it.

"It's okay, I choked a little when I ate salad, so I drank some water."

Mu Qingliu waved the bubble of complaints in front of him.

Song Yin's little emotions seemed to be at a high point, and they could not be interrupted at all, and they gushed out more and more.

[Speaking of Mu Qingliu, the second brother, he is also a cruel and ruthless person. ]

[That day, didn't I think of the fake young master Long Zhuo because of Mu Yuanqiu? 】

Although Long Zhuo, who was hiding outside the door, did not get close, pink hearts with words on them kept jumping on his face.

Help!

Long Zhuo poked the bubble frame curiously with his finger. This thing was really fun. By the way, what material was it made of? How come I have never seen it before? Did they all come from Mu Qingliu's comatose wife? How bizarre~

【Long Zhuo is not the child of Long Zhicheng and his wife, but he is actually not Wen Ergou's child either. 】

Mu Qingliu was depressed. Why didn't he see his second brother take a photo and send it to him when he said this?

[Moreover, Long Zhuo is an invisible bomb. He was initially seduced by He Ziyang and targeted Wen Yancheng. Wen Yancheng was merciful to him and let him go at the critical moment. So after Long Zhuo was recognized as a member of his real family, he returned to help Wen Yancheng deal with Mu Qingliu.]

Mu Qingliu finally saw the part that he couldn't see.

But he was tired.

What kind of book is this?

How come one, two, three people are all looking for their fathers?

Mu Qingliu said that he was kind enough to help Wen Yancheng find his biological father, and let Long Zhuo, a weed, fend for himself.

He and his wife haven't even made love yet, so why should he care about other people's hatred.

[At this time, Mu Yuanqiu appeared gloomily, still because of the reason why Mu Qingliu jumped...]

The little vegetable could no longer casually say the word "jumping off a building". He could say it before, but now the relationship between him and Mu Qingliu has melted.

He didn't want to say this word at all.

[Mu Yuanqiu hated Wen Yancheng and Long Zhuo. Mu Hongbo specifically dealt with Wen Yancheng, and Mu Yuanqiu used all his strength to destroy Long Zhuo.]

Long Zhuo felt cold from time to time when he saw this.

[Mu Yuanqiu can dedicate everything for his brother's affairs. He loves his brother, so he used his charm to seduce Long Zhuo, treated Long Zhuo like a fool, and almost killed the former fake young master. 】

【He will never love Long Zhuo in his life, Long Zhuo is just his revenge tool. 】

Song Yin still associates many things about Mu Yuanqiu and Long Zhuo unconsciously.

The more Mu Qingliu read, the more taboo it became. It was like reading an indescribable little H book. He clapped his hands to attract his wife's attention.

Then he dug Song Yin out from the center of the sofa, kissed his wife's dazed face, and said with a smile, "Don't you want to sleep for a while?" The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. How could he sleep later?

Long Zhuo jumped up like a spring while the two walked away, hugged the little vegetable's complaint bubble frame tightly, and read them carefully one by one.

The more he read, the sadder he became. A blazing fire slowly rose in his stomach, making Long Zhuo's eyes flush in a different way.

No, why is the anger not in the chest, but in the stomach ? If

you don't want to think about it, then forget it.

Long Zhuo didn't know that the venom of the golden snake was used as the primer for the aphrodisiac in the local tribe.

He was now burning all over, especially the one that [Mu Yuanqiu loves his brother.]

and the one that [Mu Yuanqiu will never love him, and will only use Long Zhuo for revenge.]

were completely adding fuel to the fire.

Long Zhuo kicked open the bedroom door, looking very imposing, especially now that he was surrounded by various fires and his reason was boiling in the oil pot at the bottom line.

No wonder Mu Yuanqiu kept forcing him to stay by his side when his parents recognized their biological son.

No wonder Mu Yuanqiu always said that the most precious thing for a person is not wealth, but a heart as pure as gold.

No wonder Mu Yuanqiu brought him back after the quarrel and placed him by the bed to monitor him personally.

All this is for his favorite brother - Mu Qingliu!! All

this is just to prevent himself from returning to the Long family and being controlled for the rest of his life, so that he will not easily hurt Mu Qingliu!!

His favorite good brother!

Mu Yuanqiu was taking a shower, and the bathroom door was pushed open vigorously, and a cool breeze drilled in.

"Who?" Mu Yuanqiu was very nearsighted, and his eyes were very blurry. He reached out for his glasses and warned, "Long Zhuo, you are invading my privacy, get out immediately!"

Long Zhuo saw a beautiful white scenery in front of him.

Mu Yuanqiu's figure is very well-proportioned, his leg muscles are delicate and slender, and his waist and hip ratio is very good. He is a good work of art, especially after being moistened by water, he looks like mutton-fat jade coated with oil.

Long Zhuo's anger surged even more. He was not a rough person originally. It might be the influence of snake venom, but more of it was those small bubbles that revealed the truth.

"Could it be that I am not as good as your brother at all?"

Long Zhuo tried his best to do what he could every day, and he would stick out his tongue at Mu Yuanqiu like a pug to please him.

He really liked Mu Yuanqiu.

For Mu Yuanqiu, he studied hard and studied hard every night, just to have the opportunity to discuss the true meaning of a piece of history with the teacher. He also learned how to cook and read people's faces. When he was still a rich young man, he did not smoke or drink, which fully met Mu Yuanqiu's requirements and tried his best to be a good boy.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of the other party, he was just a chess piece, a chess piece used to protect Mu Qingliu.

"You have no heart!" Long Zhuo approached, like a strong mountain, crushing Mu Yuanqiu tightly.

"Can't you just look at me?!" Long Zhuo roared and snarled, closing the other's wet wrists and tying them up with a metal pipe.

Mu Yuanqiu was quite surprised. It was not too surprising that the docile puppy went crazy. The most important thing was that the puppy was close to him, and the thin and hot power was burning him.

"Long Zhuo, let me go, you hurt me!" Mu Yuanqiu was always used to giving orders, "And, are you in heat?"

Mu Yuanqiu took a quick glance and found the snake tooth marks on the back of Long Zhuo's hand.

"Douglas is poisonous, and the poison has a strong hallucinogenic effect. I tell you..."

"Stop making so much noise!" Long Zhuo's eyes were red, his face was fierce, and he bit Mu Yuanqiu's neck and kept biting it, whispering as if he had been holding a grudge for a long time.

"I told you to shut up!"

Then he fiercely blocked Mu Yuanqiu's mouth, "From now on, you can only look at me and listen to me!"