The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

"The young master is back!"

The carriage stopped outside the Lin Mansion, and the butler trotted out to greet them.

A noble young man in a bamboo green and sand gold robe got out of the carriage and stood in front of the Lin Mansion, a little distracted.

The butler saw that he was holding a black wooden box in his arms.

"Master, let me take it." He stretched out his hand.

"Need not."

"Is the Second Young Master in the mansion?"

Lin Yanhui's voice was as cold as usual, but it made the housekeeper feel frightened and his scalp tingling.

He nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes!"

Lin Yanhui said nothing and walked towards the mansion.

The butler took a step back and looked at Lu Zhou with a questioning look: What happened to the young master?

Green Boat: I know, but I can’t say it.

Soon, Lin Yanhui arrived at Xuemanxuan.

But before he stepped into the yard, he saw Shiyue looking around outside.

When Shiyue caught a glimpse of him from afar, her face changed and she immediately ran towards the yard, as if to pass on a message.

"Green Boat, catch him."

As a personal servant, Lu Zhou knew his master very well and rushed out almost as soon as Lin Yanhui opened his first word.

When Shiyue was knocked to the ground, he was still shouting towards the study.

"Second Young Master! Mmmmm..."

But Lu Zhou quickly covered his mouth.

Lin Yanhui's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

He quickened his pace, entered the yard, and went straight to the study.

Push the door open violently.

Lin Yanhui heard a woman's low moan coming from the house.

There were scrolls hanging everywhere in the room.

Every scroll depicts Su Qianou.

There were those who were intimate in the bathtub, those who were kissing through the desk with a veil on, and those who were bending over in front of the stone table to touch the man's ear...

The male protagonist in each photo is his younger brother, Lin Xirong!

There was a bed and a small dining table near the window in the room, and a woman was sitting by the window.

When Lin Yan came back in, Lin Xirong was using a wooden stick to lift up the woman's clothes, revealing a familiar-looking bellyband underneath.

The woman's face was half covered by a scarf, revealing only a pair of red lips similar to Su Qianou's.

Lin Yanhui only felt a loud bang in his head.

"What are you doing!!"

The stick in Lin Xirong's hand fell to the ground, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, why are you back?"

He heard Shiyue's anxious cry.

I thought it was Su Yanhuan who came.

Su Yanhuan came many times in the past half month.

There was even one time when Shiyue was pinned down by a woman, and when Su Yanhuan broke in and saw it, he found it even more exciting.

So tell Shiyue that she can come if she wants to, and don’t stop her if you can’t stop her.

It was also a good opportunity for her to understand that I would definitely not touch her, so that she could face reality sooner.

Unexpectedly, the person who broke in this time was his elder brother.

Lin Xirong suddenly felt a little embarrassed and guilty, but more of it was a sense of pleasure as if he were getting revenge.

"Lin Xirong, who is she?" Lin Yanhui looked dangerous and spoke in a cold voice.

Lin Xirong admitted bluntly: "She is the princess's substitute. This is what I do when I think of the princess. It's impossible for my elder brother to have a real body while I can't even find a substitute?"

"You actually kidnapped a decent woman!!!"

"Brother, please don't accuse me. I didn't do that."

Lin Xirong picked up the stick on the ground.

There is a soft finger at the front of the stick, made of unknown material.

"She volunteered." He picked up a stick and lifted the woman's clothes. His eyes darkened as he said, "Her father gambled, her mother remarried, and she planned to sell herself to a brothel to support her three younger sisters."

"I saved her!"

"She has money to support the family, and I can also control my longing for her. We can help each other and benefit each other. What's wrong with that?"

Lin Xirong said, completely revealing the bellyband: "This is what I saw that night. I had someone make an identical one for her to wear. Big brother, you know, I almost die of excitement when I see the same pattern."

"If Big Brother hadn't suddenly closed the door, I might have seen more."

He actually directly admitted that it was him who was standing outside the door that night.

Lin Yanhui's cold and somewhat indifferent eyes were like the white snow on a lonely peak, exuding a hint of chill.

"Lin Xirong, you are simply crazy!"

Lin Xirong dropped the stick and laughed out loud, his voice sad.

"Brother, you naturally won't be crazy if you get her, but what about me? I deserve to be able to only think about her and dream about her, but not even touch her? You say I'm crazy, but am I as crazy as you?"

"What were you thinking about during those days when you were locked in your room?"

"Have you ever thought about tying her up, locking her up, locking her up, and making her yours?!"

Lin Yan looked back with a cold look in her eyes: "I have never had such thoughts. Don't think that everyone is the same as you."

"Same as me? Same as me, huh?" Lin Xirong scoffed, laughing heartily as he spoke, "Brother, if it weren't for me, if I hadn't said those words, would you have taken that step? Would you have really possessed her—"

Lin Xirong was still laughing.

Looking at the paintings filling the room, I am smiling.

Looking at the woman with her hands and feet tied, she was laughing.

He was still smiling as he looked at the black box in Lin Yan's arms.

"It contains the letter I sent to her, right? I asked Su Yanhuan to bring back half of it before, and now you bring back half too, hahahaha... hahahahahaha..."

Lin Yanhui put the black box on the table.

Seeing his brother acting crazy, he felt a little distressed: "Lin Xirong, just forget about her."

Lin Xirong was stimulated by these words.

His smile froze, and it was uglier than crying: "Brother, I know she doesn't want to marry, she only wants to choose a husband. Can't you help me? I can serve her with you. I'm not bad looking, and my body is clean. Look, I haven't touched the substitute I found..."

Lin Yanhui was really angry this time.

Pulling back the sleeve that was grabbed by his brother:

“——Lin Xirong!!!”

He shouted his brother's name loudly, his dark eyes gloomy and his face covered with a terrifying frost.

Lin Xirong was determined: "Brother, she was originally engaged to me. If the Su family hadn't changed their minds, she would have been my wife! When you brought her into the mansion and didn't let me enter the courtyard, were you afraid that I would see her?

She was always wearing a veil when she saw me, so I didn't recognize her.

But when you brought her back to the Lin Mansion, you should have known about her relationship with me, but you still fell in love with her. You even kissed her in the bathtub and made out with her! ...Aren't you betraying me?"

Lin Yanhui's breathing paused.

He closed his eyes and all kinds of thoughts flooded into his mind.

After taking a few deep breaths, his tone returned to normal.

"After your parents passed away, I raised you single-handedly. I taught you to read and write, and to be polite, yet I never knew you could be so stubborn!"

"If Qianou is willing to accept you, I won't stop you, but if you hurt her, even if you are my biological brother, I will not show mercy. Remember, I don't owe you anything..."

Lin Yan turned around and walked out of the house.

He stopped at the door and said, "I only found out her identity on the night of your wedding."