An American knife seller? No, please acknowledge me as your godfather.

As night deepens, in the Lighthouse Mountain community.

Mrs. Hill's house.

Warm, yellow light shone on the lawn in front of the restaurant's floor-to-ceiling windows.

Even from a distance, you can smell the rich aroma of roasted meat and butter.

Inside the restaurant.

Three people were sitting around a large oak table.

Lynn sat in the main seat with an imposing air.

Mrs. Hill and Katie sat obediently on either side.

This harmonious scene makes it seem as if Lynn is the true head of the family.

"Hmm...it tastes really good!"

Lynn held a golden-brown, crispy chicken wing in his hand, sucking on the bone without a care for his image, his face showing great satisfaction.

Despite having already eaten at Rafael restaurant, he was actually completely hungry.

The steak and small piece of black truffle foie gras at the restaurant were barely enough to fill a grown man's stomach.

Of course, the main reason is that he was preoccupied with drinking and picking up girls at the restaurant.

The final result, of course, did not disappoint him.

I got a small taste of Annie's supermodel lips, which exuded a sophisticated and abstinent charm.

Thinking of this, Lynn's lips involuntarily curled up slightly.

It was a cool, refreshing yet irresistibly alluring touch, incredibly moisturizing.

The awkward response from that aloof goddess who had fallen to earth was a completely different experience from that of the thoroughly mature Mrs. Hill.

wrong.

Lynn raised an eyebrow slightly, silently correcting himself in his mind.

Strictly speaking, Katie hasn't tasted it yet.

Yun Chang had indeed tasted it.

Thinking of this, Lynn glanced to the side with his deep gaze.

At that moment, Katie was engrossed in eating, her head down.

After a few moments, Lynn's lips curled into a playful smile.

I wonder if last night's experience flipped some kind of switch in Katie's body.

He keenly sensed that Katie had changed quite a bit tonight.

Although she kept her head down and dared not look at herself, her delicate makeup was still clearly visible.

Her youthful lips seemed to be coated with some kind of strawberry-flavored lip gloss, sparkling and incredibly alluring under the light.

Those blinking eyes were adorned with carefully applied long false eyelashes.

As the saying goes, a woman dresses up for the man she loves.

The fact that Katie dresses up like this just to have dinner at home says a lot.

If the light makeup on my face can't prove anything, then my outfit tonight says it all!

She was wearing a gray lace bow-tie fitted short-sleeved top.

Perhaps it was because the fabric was too tight, or perhaps it was because gray naturally makes one appear larger, but the thin fabric held her pear-shaped figure tightly in place.

The scale was significantly more spectacular than Lynn had previously estimated, clearly indicating that something had been placed on top or that it had been squeezed out with force.

The hem of her short-sleeved shirt was cleverly designed to only reach above her navel, leaving her flat, snow-white abdomen and round, cute navel completely exposed to the air.

She was wearing a pair of super tight white hot pants on her lower body.

Because of the fabric, the outline of the cartoon pattern inside is clearly visible.

This innocent face paired with such a contrasting outfit creates a perfect blend of pure and alluring charm!

After admiring her for a few moments with a critical eye, Lynn turned his gaze to Mrs. Hill.

Compared to her daughter's elaborate attire, Mrs. Hill's outfit was rather casual, consisting of only a loose floral dress for cooking.

Her golden hair was casually pinned up at the back of her head with a hair clip, with a few stray strands falling over her fair neck.

She exudes a strong sense of being a married woman.

But... strength is something that simply doesn't allow her to be low-key!

Even the most ordinary loose floral dress was made to look extremely tight and suffocating by her voluptuous and mature figure.

But none of that is the most critical issue.

The worst part was that Mrs. Hill was too fond of freedom, and her loose floral dress had absolutely no constraints.

The bouncy texture is very noticeable under the thin floral fabric.

"Tsk."

Lynn stroked his chin, his gaze shifting back and forth between the two.

In comparison, whether it's visual impact or practical ease of use, Mrs. Hill is the clear winner!

"Oh, right..."

Seemingly noticing Lynn's burning gaze, Mrs. Hill suddenly bit her full red lips and said casually:

"Lin, there's been a leak in the attic lately, so we might need to hire some workers to renovate it. Also, I've thought about it carefully, and the attic is getting too stuffy now that the weather is getting hotter."

"How about... you move to that storage room on the first floor tonight? I'll have someone clear it out and furnish it properly for you in the next couple of days."

As she spoke, Mrs. Hill kept her head down, trying to keep her tone calm and not reveal anything unusual.

In reality, all those claims about the leaky attic and the hot weather were just nonsense she made up.

After that crazy morning workout, she was now filled with Lynn's image.

She simply wanted Lynn to move to the first floor, closer to her master bedroom.

This makes it easier for the two of them to communicate at any time when it's late at night.

"No!"

As soon as Mrs. Hill finished speaking, Katie suddenly refused without hesitation, her voice so loud that she startled even herself.

"Huh? Why?" Hill looked at her daughter, puzzled.

Lynn also stopped eating and looked over with amusement in her eyes.

Feeling the gazes of both men simultaneously, Katie's eyes darted away, and she stammered:

"Because...because there are rats in the storage room on the first floor! Yes, huge rats! And it's incredibly damp, with a strong musty smell! In short...in short, he just can't live on the first floor!"

Katie's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke.

Actually, she herself didn't know why she reacted so strongly.

She only knows one thing.

If Lynn moved to the storage room on the first floor, then the other party never went to the third floor again.

There's no reason to go up to the third floor, which means there's no reason to pass by the second floor.

There's no reason to pass by her room again!

The thought of this possibility filled Katie with a strange sense of unease.

"Katie! How can you talk like that!"

Mrs. Hill's delicate eyebrows immediately furrowed into a ball:

"Mr. Lin not only saved your life, but also kindly helped you fix your computer and even went to great lengths to help you manage your emotions! How could you treat him so rudely?"

At this point, Mrs. Hill's voice rose slightly: "I'm saying this one last time, never treat Mr. Lin like that again!"

Upon hearing the keywords "emotional regulation," Katie felt goosebumps instantly rise all over her body, and her scalp tingled!

The crazy scene in the bedroom kept replaying in my mind.

Is that called repairing and unclogging a computer?

That's clearly a way of giving her a good beating and smoothing things over!

"Alright, since there are rats, let's arrange pest control in a couple of days."

Seeing that Katie had lowered her head and was no longer arguing, Mrs. Hill's expression softened considerably.

Deep down, I felt that having Lynn help Katie process her emotions was an absolutely correct decision.

Katie has indeed changed quite a bit in the past two days, and she exudes a mature, sophisticated vibe.

Seeing her mother make the decision, Katie immediately fell silent, only gritting her teeth and stabbing the sausage on her plate hard with her fork.

The way he ate was noticeably more exaggerated, as if he was venting some kind of dissatisfaction.

"Thank you very much for Mrs. Hill's thoughtful arrangements."

Lynn raised an eyebrow, drawing out the last syllable meaningfully: "Give me the chance, and I will definitely express my gratitude in person."

"This...this is nothing."

Sensing the highly aggressive undertone in Lynn's words, Mrs. Hill's face quickly flushed.

She reached out and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, intending to give a flirtatious wink, but after catching a glimpse of Katie beside her, she forced herself to hold it back.

An eerie silence fell over the dining table.

All that remained was the sound of Lynn eating heartily without any restraint.

His leisurely and carefree demeanor made him seem even more like the head of the household than the head of the family.

However, neither of the two beautiful women beside him, one tall and one short, showed any dislike or dissatisfaction.

Just as Lynn reached out and picked up the second chicken leg, ready to take another delicious bite...

Suddenly, he keenly sensed something soft brushing against his trouser leg without him noticing.

The sudden tingling sensation made the hairs on my legs stand up inch by inch.

Lynn, with his extensive combat experience, understood it almost instantly.

His gaze swept meaningfully toward Mrs. Hill on his left, and the corners of his lips curled up even more.

He secretly admired himself, thinking to himself, "He's definitely a connoisseur who's tasted the sweetness of delicacies!"

Katie was still sitting next to him, and he was already so impatient?

"Um?"

Mrs. Hill, who was cutting steak, paused in her movements, feeling Lynn's intense gaze that seemed to see right through her.

He raised his head, his eyes revealing an extremely realistic look of bewilderment and confusion.

Keep pretending!

Lynn sneered inwardly, secretly admiring Mrs. Hill's superb acting skills.

However, he was too lazy to expose him on the spot.

Since the other party wants to seek out this kind of taboo right under his nose, he should cooperate.

Thinking of this, Lynn continued to eat the chicken leg with a normal expression.

He let the foot under the table become increasingly audacious.

Anyway, this tingling, numbing feeling of a free massage is actually quite nice.

"Oh dear, we're almost out of ketchup."

Just then, Mrs. Hill suddenly put down her knife and fork: "I'll go to the kitchen cupboard and get a new bottle. You all eat first."

After saying that, Mrs. Hill got up and swayed her hips as she walked toward the kitchen.

Watching Mrs. Hill's figure gradually disappear into the distance.

Lynn abruptly stopped chewing the chicken, completely stunned.

and many more!

Mrs. Hill is gone?

Who the hell is that thing that keeps causing trouble beneath me?

Thinking of this, Lynn turned his head in disbelief and looked at Katie, who was sitting on his right with her head down!

It was only then, with the help of the restaurant lights, that Lynn noticed.

Although Katie kept stuffing salad into her mouth, her fair ears were already so red they looked like they were about to bleed!

Even her fair neck was flushed with a fine, light pink hue!

boom!

In an instant, Lynn's brain seemed to be electrified, and he understood everything completely!

After a brief moment of shock, Lynn's lips curled into a very intriguing smile.

Good guy!

Little Kitty, oh little Kitty.

He usually looks honest and unassuming, but I never expected him to be so fun-loving in private!

What is this? Is it a case of the student surpassing the teacher?

How dare they play such a big game under the table in front of Mrs. Hill?

Thinking of this, Lynn turned slightly to the side, looking down at Katie, whose face was flushed.

Her voice was soft and alluring, carrying a deadly charm as she breathed sweet fragrance into Katie's ear:

"Little Katie, although you're very bold... your technique isn't as skillful as Mrs. Hill's."

hum!

Upon hearing this extremely blunt and humiliating statement, Katie's head spun.

A wave of shame washed over her instantly, and she bit her lip tightly, refusing to speak.

But soon, it was as if some terrible competitive spirit had been aroused in her.

Not only did they show no intention of taking it back, they became even bolder.

Seeing this, Lynn's face showed a triumphant expression.

A large hand suddenly reached down and grabbed hard!

"what!"

A sudden, intense tingling and pain struck, and Katie cried out in shock as if struck by lightning!

"What's wrong, Katie?"

Mrs. Hill walked out quickly, carrying a bowl of ketchup, and looked at Katie with concern.

Katie bit her lip hard and shook her head desperately, remaining silent.

To hide his panic, he could only frantically stuff vegetable salad into his mouth, not daring to lift his head at all.

If Mrs. Hill looked closely at this moment, she would have noticed.

Katie's fair neck and arms, exposed to the air, were already covered with a dense layer of goosebumps!

"He probably ate too fast and choked."

Lynn leaned back in his chair, his voice languid, showing no sign of guilt: "Katie, be careful what you eat. Chew slowly and eat carefully!"

While speaking, Lynn not only didn't loosen his grip, but instead drew circles in an extremely malicious manner.

With a "whoosh"!

Katie's face instantly turned redder than ketchup, and she was clearly tense to the limit.

"Katie? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mrs. Hill finally realized something was wrong, frowned, put down the ketchup, and prepared to go check.

Seeing this, Lynn stopped and let go.

"Cough cough cough!"

The moment she regained her freedom, Katie abruptly pushed back her chair and stood up.

She didn't even dare to look at Lynn, and after saying "I'm full," she rushed upstairs without looking back.

"This child has been acting strangely all day..."

Mrs. Hill sighed helplessly as she watched Katie flee in disarray.

At that moment, she didn't notice.

Katie's cartoon socks accidentally got some ketchup on them.

With Katie gone, Lynn and Mrs. Hill were left alone in the restaurant.

Almost at the same second the door closed, the oppressive, ambiguous atmosphere in the air intensified.

The humidity in the room seemed to spike by two degrees at that moment.

Mrs. Hill returned to her seat, rested her hands on her pale chin, and looked at Lynn.

His eyes were moist and almost drooling.

Just imagining myself exercising in the morning while pretending to casually greet old Bob as he passes by the window...

Her heart started pounding wildly, as if it might jump out of her chest at any moment.

"Mrs. Hill, why are you looking at me like that?"

Lynn pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth, meeting the other person's gaze, which was enough to melt anyone's heart, without flinching.

Mrs. Hill parted her red lips slightly, and in a hoarse voice uttered an extremely explicit yet resounding answer:

"Dry!"

Hearing these undisguised and lewd words, Lynn was taken aback at first, then couldn't help but burst into laughter:

"You are truly an irresistible beauty."

With that, he sat down with an air of authority and pointed under the table: "You know what to do."

Hearing the irritating sound, Mrs. Hill gave a charming and seductive laugh, glanced deeply at Lynn, and then curled her hair.

Click!

Before Mrs. Hill could make a move, the door on the second floor that had just been closed was suddenly yanked open!

Katie rushed out of the room and shouted downstairs from her elevated position:

"Mr. Lin! My computer is broken again! Could you... come up and fix it for me right now?"

Lynn paused, his gaze meeting Katie's unfathomable eyes.

In an instant, he understood and smiled knowingly: "Of course, I'm a professional."

He knew perfectly well that this was absolutely Katie's silent protest.

"...Then I'll wait for you in the room!"

After saying that, Katie went straight back to her room.

Throughout the entire process, he never once looked at Mrs. Hill.

"Tsk..."

Lynn withdrew his gaze, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery:

"Alright, I need to go upstairs to check the computer's software hardening problem first. Go back and wait for me."

After saying that, Lynn swaggered up the stairs toward Katie's bedroom.

Mrs. Hill was left standing there, stunned.

Watching Lynn's figure disappear around the corner of the stairs, I glanced at the tightly closed door to the second-floor room.

A hint of suspicion flashed in Mrs. Hill's eyes.

……