Lin Lue looked up, his gaze vacant, following a leaf that drifted down with the wind and slowly landed on his black-and-white interwoven hair.
He suddenly slapped his forehead, remembering that he had come here for serious business—to ask for some information.
Luo An’an and Luo Miaomiao were sisters he had met by chance.
Recalling their first meeting, the situation was quite dramatic.
At that time, the sisters were being cornered and chased by a group of ferocious-looking women wearing mysterious uniforms and masks.
They were at their wit’s end.
Lin Lue happened upon them, pulled off a little trick, and cleverly helped them escape.
Now the house they lived in was also his.
After a few visits, Lin Lue gradually became familiar with the sisters.
From the very first glance, Lin Lue felt that these sisters were unusual—unique and mysterious, not like ordinary NPCs you see everywhere.
They were like special story characters in a game with unknown past secrets.
Maybe they would suddenly have an exclamation mark pop up over their heads, and then he would “accept a quest,” complete it, and finally get a bunch of rewards.
In any case, Lin Lue made up his mind from the start to befriend the sisters.
Even if no question mark had appeared yet, the returns he got from them in daily life didn’t disappoint.
These sisters were well-informed, whether it was the hidden trivialities of the Lower District, the interesting news about witches in the Upper City, or the movements of those dark cults hiding in the shadows… as long as he wanted to know and asked,
he could get the answers from them.
They never asked for any payment from him, always letting him take everything for free.
Over time, Lin Lue felt a bit guilty.
A friendship where only one side gives cannot last long.
So during his visits, he also helped them clean the house, cook… gradually integrating himself and becoming half the owner of this house.
Snapping back to reality, Lin Lue saw several leaves in their hair, brushed them away, then carefully stood up, lifting both sleeping sisters in his arms.
He walked into the house and laid them gently on the big bed in the bedroom.
The design could be described as minimalist—only the necessary furniture for basic living, a few chairs and beds, with no extra decorations at all.
Lin Lue looked around and sighed.
It had been so long, and they still didn’t want to add anything new.
The house felt empty, with a primitive flavor that hadn’t kept up with the times, as simple as it could be.
The bed was quite conspicuous, a full three or four meters wide, so even three or four people could lie on it without feeling crowded.
Luo An’an and Luo Miaomiao always slept together on this bed, holding each other, never apart.
Lin Lue began to untie the thin ropes wrapped around them.
The sisters’ dresses seemed simple at first glance, but on closer inspection, they were exquisitely detailed, even cumbersome.
After untying all the ropes, Lin Lue exhaled and took off their coats, shawls, and nearly ten other pieces of fabric.
Finally, he removed their high heels.
Soon, four slender, straight legs wrapped in stockings—one pair black, one pair white—pressed into the white sheets, forming soft curves.
The scene was visually striking. Lin Lue felt like his vision was full of legs.
He shook his head and calmed down. ‘How can you be horny? They’re your bros!’
Though Luo An’an and Luo Miaomiao were very pretty, Lin Lue considered them as brothers.
As for why, Lin Lue could only say the reason was complicated.
As they slept, the sisters’ little hands reached toward each other, fingertips lightly touching, then holding.
This pair of black-and-white twins lying on the bed holding hands—the picture was especially pleasing to the eye.
Lin Lue wasn’t worried they’d catch cold.
After settling them, Lin Lue turned to clean up the messy bedroom.
Clothes were strewn all over the floor.
Lin Lue picked them up one by one, piling them into a small mountain in a large wooden basin.
Lin Lue couldn’t help but sigh. It was a long story.
They were just waiting for him to wash them, weren’t they!
Lin Lue started wondering how long it had been since they’d taken a bath, and subconsciously sniffed.
Hmm, no strange smell.
Lin Lue gathered all the dirty clothes, moved them to the well in the courtyard, drew up clear well water, and began washing them carefully.
After washing the last dress, wringing it out and hanging it to dry, Lin Lue felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
He realized that his housekeeping skills had somehow maxed out during the process of taking care of these sisters.
Lin Lue quickly cleaned the house, then headed to the kitchen, lit the stove, and started cooking.
Watching the steam rising from the pot’s edge and hearing the sound of rice grains tumbling in the water, Lin Lue made up his mind: next time he came, he would bring them a magic rice cooker.
Keep up with the times!
It would take a while for the rice to cook.
Just then, a series of urgent knocks came from outside.
The force was heavy.
Lin Lue thought it sounded like trouble.
Lin Lue wiped his hands and walked out to the gate.
The house was hidden, and the sisters were shut-ins.
He was sure that apart from himself, they had no other friends.
Lin Lue reached out to open the door.
Suddenly, a sound of wood tearing!
A gleaming long blade burst through the door, its sharp tip shining cold light, aimed straight at his face.
Lin Lue: “?!”
Lin Lue instinctively dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding it, then watched as several more knives stabbed in the next second.
A thought immediately popped into his mind.
Was this a home invasion?
Bang!
The old wooden door was kicked open by someone outside.
Over a dozen women armed with knives and sticks poured in.
“Hey hey hey! Time to pay protection fees! If you keep hiding, we’ll smash this house!” the woman leading them shouted sternly.
“Or else we’ll… oh wow!”
Her eyes fell on Lin Lue, lighting up as she looked him up and down, with a mix of surprise and greed.
“Oh, where did this handsome young man come from? You’re really good-looking… Oh, I get it, you must be the shared husband of those two sisters!”
“Great, I’ve decided. If you can’t pay the protection fee, I’ll take you away!”
Lin Lue laughed in anger. Never mind the “shared husband” comment, but wanting to kidnap him?
That was too arrogant!
Lin Lue was furious.
When would men stand up!
The plot was developing absurdly, steadily lowering his rationality points.
He took a deep breath and forced a smile.
“You…”
“Sis, don’t think about taking him back,” one of the women yelled loudly.
“Let’s settle this here. I can’t take it anymore.”
“This man is too sexy!”
“Look at his soaked clothes. He’s playing wet and trying to seduce me!”
“I want to fuck this little slut to death!”
Lin Lue: “…”
Lin Lue smiled, tilted his head, and the sound of bones cracking was audible.
When a person is extremely angry, they really do laugh.
“…”