Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Gu Ling'er instantly became a super accessory on Lin Mo's leg.

She clung tightly to Lin Mo's leg, her face no longer showing any disgust or anger.

What replaced it was a fanaticism that bordered on obsequiousness.

"Uncle! My dearest uncle! I love you to death!"

"From this day forward, you are my god!"

Integrity?

When faced with over a hundred kilograms of finished gunpowder, integrity is nothing!

Can you eat that thing? Can you fry it?

No!

But gunpowder can!

"Uncle, look at you! You're working so hard!"

"You've devoted so much to this family! How can we, as wives, just sit idly by and do nothing!"

Gu Ling'er spoke with righteous indignation, her face filled with heartache and remorse.

It seems that if Lin Mo doesn't rest soon, he'll suddenly die.

"A massage! I absolutely need a massage!"

"This is our duty and obligation!"

Gu Ling'er nimbly released Lin Mo's leg, turned around and rushed to Gu Meng'er, who was still in a daze.

"Sister! Broaden your horizons! You need to open your mind!"

"Think about it, Lin Mo needs to be healthy so he can earn more money, right?"

"With more money, we can buy gunpowder, no... we can buy your favorite Guiyuezhai pastries, right?"

"besides!"

She snatched the "sweetheart" box from Gu Meng'er's arms.

Holding the milky-white catgirl outfit in her hands, words of praise flowed from her lips.

"Look at this outfit! How cute! How exquisite! How well-designed!"

"Little sister, your skin is so fair, your waist so slender, your legs so long, and your... bear is so..."

"In short! Wearing this outfit, you'll definitely look as beautiful as a fairy descended from heaven!"

"???"

Gu Meng'er's mind was buzzing.

She strongly suspected that her sister had been driven mad by the strange fragrance in the room.

Just a minute ago, she said that the dress was so short it couldn't even cover her private parts.

Now, she's become a fairy?

That's faster than turning the pages of a book!

Gu Meng'er's face flushed red as she protested softly:

"But sister... a massage is a massage, what does it have to do with wearing such embarrassing clothes?"

"oops!"

Gu Ling'er waved her little hand, giving off a "hopeless" look.

"Sister, let me ask you, sooner or later we'll all belong to Uncle, right?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Meng'er's ears instantly turned bright red, and her cute little head drooped low. In the end, she managed to hum in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"That settles it then! He's going to see everything sooner or later anyway, so what's the difference?"

"Besides, these are professional uniforms!"

"Just like the protective clothing I wore when researching the Thunderbolt Fireball, it's professional attire, enhanced with special effects!"

Gu Meng'er was confused and felt that her little brain was not enough to handle the situation.

"But……"

"oops!"

"No buts! Hurry up!"

Gu Ling'er completely lost her patience.

She picked up two boxes in one hand and grabbed her younger sister with the other, rushing towards the screen next to her.

"These are for Guiyuezhai's delicious pastries!"

"Remember this: we are contributing to the bright future of the Lin family!"

Gu Meng'er was coaxed and tricked by her sister, and unwittingly pushed behind the screen.

Then Gu Ling'er poked her little head out, gave Lin Mo a "done" gesture, and winked playfully.

"Uncle! You're doing well!"

"Today, I guarantee you'll experience what a truly royal massage experience is!"

"This gunpowder...you have to keep it intact! Not a single gram less!"

After saying that, he "whooshed" and disappeared into the screen.

Lin Mo sat in the main seat, holding a teacup, a triumphant smile on his face.

From behind the screen came Gu Meng'er's barely audible exclamation, and Gu Ling'er's low-pitched coaxing.

"Sister...this skirt...is so short..."

"Don't speak! Hurry up and transmigrate!"

"Ugh... how do I fix the tail...?"

"Oh dear, little sister, you're so clumsy! Turn around!"

"Don't move! I'll tie your tail for you!"

"Sister... these socks... they're so embarrassing..."

at last.

The noise stopped.

Lin Mo held his teacup, his ears perked up like a rabbit's.

What does silence represent?

The change is complete.

"Gulp."

Lin Mo swallowed, feeling his throat so dry it was practically on fire.

coming.

From the edge of the screen, a small foot wearing black stockings peeked out first.

The stockings are trimmed with delicate white lace, which is very alluring.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure emerged from behind the screen, exuding a tragic and heroic aura of "I'm going all out."

It's Gu Ling'er.

Lin Mo's gaze was instantly fixed on him.

Gu Ling'er was wearing a black catgirl outfit.

The fabric was so little that it barely outlined her powerful and graceful figure.

Beneath the black miniskirt were two straight, long legs, perfectly encased in black stockings, which gleamed with a hazy sheen in the candlelight.

She was barefoot in black stockings, with a cute and lively cat tail behind her, and a blush on her face that spread from her cheeks to the base of her small ears.

The choker with the silver bell around her neck was a stroke of genius.

"jingle."

A soft sound, like a feather, gently brushed against Lin Mo's heart.

At this moment, she put her hands on her hips, trying her best to put on an arrogant "what's there to be afraid of" expression.

"What are you looking at! Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before!"

Her slightly trembling voice and shifty gaze betrayed the turmoil in her heart.

This is no longer the crazy little sister-in-law she used to be.

This is clearly a proud little wildcat with a bristling exterior but a panicked interior!

A surge of heat rushed into Lin Mo's nasal cavity.

Terrible.

This is really dangerous.

But that's not all.

Behind Gu Ling'er, another small, milky-white head peeked out.

She was practically dragged out.

As soon as it came out, it let out a mournful cry like a small animal, covered its face tightly with its hands, and wished it could turn into a mushroom and burrow into the ground on the spot.

"Sister...I...I can't...I'm so embarrassed..."

Lin Mo's breathing stopped completely at that moment.

Gu Meng'er was wearing a pure white catgirl outfit.

The milky white silk made her already fair skin appear almost translucent and glowing in the candlelight.

That innocent, childlike face was now as red as a ripe peach, and her watery eyes were filled with mist, as if she were about to cry.

She also wore cat ears, a collar, and a long, fluffy white tail.

Unlike her sister's black stockings, she wore a pair of pure white over-the-knee stockings.

A pair of cute, soft little feet, encased in white stockings, perfectly blended her innocence and desire.

At this moment, Gu Meng'er exudes a contradictory charm that makes people want to squeeze her tightly, yet also want to hold her in their hands and cherish her.

An unruly, explosive black cat.

A soft, adorable, and easily bullied pudding-colored white cat.

Lin Mo's mind went blank with a buzz.

"Ahem!"

He cleared his throat, trying to remain calm.

"Hmm, not bad."

"Very professional!"

"Perfectly suited to your respective roles! Absolutely!"

Gu Ling'er's lips twitched as she listened.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Unable to bear the eerie atmosphere, Gu Ling'er stomped her foot, and the bell around her neck rang again.

"Hurry up and get started! Once you've pressed all this gunpowder, it'll all be mine!"