Gay Killing Season

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Bian looked at the entrance vigilantly.

Lin Ye dragged his luggage and came in, staring at Lin Bi in surprise, "Are you up so early?"

"There's a ball game." Lin Bing stared intently at the TV, as if he had already gotten used to everything. Since he was ten years old, Lin Ye often went on business trips to other cities non-stop, sometimes for a few days, sometimes for a few weeks, sometimes for a few months.There is always only one person left in an empty house, with endless money and endless free time.

Sitting next to Lin Bian tiredly, "What do you want to eat, Dad will make it for you at noon?"

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin, are you going out or just coming back?" Chen Feifei walked down the stairs enthusiastically.

"Feifei, why are you here?" Lin Ye glanced at Lin Bian curiously.

Lin Bing looked at the TV with a red face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his heart was pounding.

"Lin Bing invited me to play at home. It was too late, so I slept here." Chen Feifei sat down next to Lin Bing. "Lin Bing and I have become very good friends." She naturally held her wrist.

Lin Bing frowned, his eyes widened, he bit his lips tightly, and his face was pale.

He smiled kindly, "It's good to be good friends, and you can come to play with Lin Bian often." Lin Ye thumped his sore neck.

Chen Feifei cleverly walked around to the side of the sofa, and lightly beat Lin Ye's neck with both hands, "You must have an occupational disease, Uncle Lin, exercise more, don't sit for a long time." Massaging skillfully, "Uncle Lin, I think you often travel on business, My sister is lonely at home alone, why don't I move here to take care of her, I can cook and I have graduated, so besides painting, I have a lot of free time."

There was a sound of "crash", and the glass was broken on the floor. Lin Bao's eyes moved around, as if searching for something. She was so restless that she didn't even dare to meet anyone's eyes.

"Lin Pan, are your hands alright? I'm going to get the broom, Uncle Lin, where is the broom?" Chen Feifei stood up and searched around anxiously.

Lin Ye went straight into the utility room, "I'll get it."

Chen Feifei followed into the utility room, picked up the broom nimbly, turned back, lowered her head, and carefully cleaned the glass, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her long and dense eyelashes were like two small brushes, gently sweeping the glass with her breath. Skin: "Move, I'll clean under the sofa, if there is glass slag, it will be chromed to the feet."

Lowering his head, he kept rubbing his ten fingers back and forth, frowning slightly, Lin Bing got up and walked towards the window sill.

Lin Ye lifted his luggage, "I'll go up and pack my luggage first, you guys think about what to eat, you can go out to eat or cook at home." He went upstairs with a smile on his face.

Warm light spilled into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting shadows on the light brown solid wood floor. Lin Bi sat down calmly leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the distant scenery.

Walking on tiptoe behind Lin Bing, Chen Feifei tapped Lin Bing's shoulder slowly and rhythmically, "Are you comfortable? My massage technique is very professional."

His lips were tight, and he turned his head impatiently. The two of them looked at each other. Lin Bao quickly moved his eyes away, "Let go, what do you want to do?" There was a penetrating coldness in his words.

"I just want to give you a massage for free. You don't need to pay. After all, I slept at your house last night. I have to do something!" The sun shines on her smiling face.

He took a deep breath and calmed himself down, "I saw that you were so drunk that you passed out, and I don't know which floor you live on. Now that you're sober, you can go!" Lin Bing squinted sideways Chen Feifei's eyes that seemed to be freezing were full of anger.

Laughing, he blocked Lin Bing's sight with his hands, "Don't look at me with such indifferent eyes, you said that we can be friends, so let's get along as friends, I'm your sister. I'll go and give it to Uncle Lin Said, let's go shopping and I'll cook." He walked with relaxed and joyful steps.

The weather was swelteringly hot, there was no wind, and the thick air seemed to be frozen.

Slowly stopping the car, the cold and arrogant eyes seemed to be out of focus, and the dark eyes were full of irritability, Lin Bi pressed the trunk and walked away indifferently.

"Why don't you mention it for me, Lin Bao, there are a lot of things, hey, what kind of hospitality is this?" Chen Feifei hurriedly mentioned the things, and angrily shouted at Lin Bao's back, "You should lock it up anyway." As for the trunk, I carried a heavy bag with both hands, Lin Biao, Lin Biao."

Lin Pan furiously walked towards the rear of the car, closed the trunk hard, and walked past her angrily.

Yun Xishan exhaled softly, her voice trembling slightly, with a hint of sadness.Hot tears were swirling in his eyes, and then slowly flowed down, and he gently wiped them away with his hands.

Lin Ye lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, trembling his shoulders, raised his head suddenly, looked at Lin Bing who came back suddenly, and quickly wiped away the tears welling up in his eyes, "You came back so soon, Lin Bing, why did you let Feifei alone?" People carry so many things." With a tearful smile full of bitterness, she hurriedly stepped forward to take the bag from Chen Feifei's hand.

Lin Bao's brain had lost the ability to direct his own actions, and he stood there motionless like a log, staring at Yun Xishan who was sitting on the sofa with tears streaming down his face.

Get up, "I'll go first, Uncle Lin." Yun Xishan picked up her backpack and walked out the door.

His gaze was fixed on Yun Xishan, and with the sound of the door being locked with a "bang", Lin Bing's complexion turned gray in an instant, and in an instant, he chased him out like crazy.