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filial brothers five

    

ily in his mind would turn out to be so... venomous.Perhaps every woman has a venomous side.It's just that if you never betray them, you won't notice it, but that doesn’t mean it’s not there.Xueru… Xu...A Replacement Wife for the CEO - Complete - Chapter 5: Brotherly Love and Filial Piety

Mur Xiaobai woke up in the evening, feeling as if his body had been torn apart, causing him great pain. Being still a young man, he couldn't endure the pain very well. Moreover, no one was around; neither Mu Chen nor Ye Wei and the others were there. As Mur Xiaobai was naturally spoiled, he decided to make things difficult for the doctor. The doctors at the base even threatened him: "Young Master, you can offend anyone else, but not the doctors—do you understand"

Mur Xiaobai had a simple dinner before Mu Yao arrived.

The outcome of the jungle combat was within Ye Wei and Mu Yao's expectations. District 24 lost, as their opponents were stronger to begin with, and District 24 was missing so many people; losing was inevitable.

Mu Yao and Mu Chen didn't want District 24 to win either. They needed to teach these rookies a lesson.

The operatives from District 14 were generally five years younger than those in District 24. They were all young adults, and for them to lose to a group of rookies taught them that there are always people better than you out there.

Don't think being an elite means coming here to enjoy yourself.

"Leader, did you get hurt" Mur Xiaobai sensed Mu Yao didn't look well. Mu Yao shook his head and said indifferently, "It's nothing compared to your injuries."

Mur Xiaobai thought silently, Yes, I nearly died; it feels like I won’t survive another day.

"Did Mom come to see me" Mur Xiaobai asked.

"She did. You were still unconscious when she came. She’s busy and has to write a report at night."

"Hmph, I know that. Wah... Why do I have such bad luck Why was I reborn as Ye Wei's son" Mur Xiaobai wailed. If not for being sick, he would have rolled around in bed.

Mu Yao: "..."

Mur Xiaobai recovered quickly from his injuries within two weeks and resumed training. Falling behind by half a month wasn't something to take lightly; physical stamina might lag behind.

Just as Ye Wei anticipated, Mur Xiaobai indeed ended up at the bottom of the rankings in intensive training.

At the conclusion of the training course, Ye Wei watched from beside the high-pressure wall as Mur Xiaobai lay motionless on the ground. His performance was slightly better than expected—he finished twenty seconds faster than anticipated—so he passed.

"Starting tomorrow, add two more hours to your physical training," Ye Wei said before kicking him and adding, "Get up and rest."

Mur Xiaobai's wailing reached one hundred and eighth times: I’m definitely not your biological son.

Mu Chen kicked Mur Xiaobai. "Princess Xiao Bai, go to the bathhouse; stop lying there pretending to be dead. You stink."

Moxiao Bai raised his arm and sniffed, finding that it had indeed become a bit smelly.

He got up and wanted to climb onto Mocheng's back so that Mocheng could carry him. But Mocheng quickly avoided him: "Even though Brother likes you, he also has limited strength. I'm already very tired; I can't carry you anymore."

"Waaah, Brother doesn't love me anymore..." Moxiao Bai blinked his eyes in distress. Mocheng raised his chin and indicated for him to go hug Moyao instead. Moyao's expression wasn't great as he looked at their affectionate display.

Moxiao Bai immediately threw himself onto Moyao, who didn't let him down. Whispering into his ear, Moxiao Bai said, "Boss, I just got better. Don’t lose me again."

Moyao remained silent.

Under the setting sun, their shadows overlapped heavily on the training field, leaving a long trace.

Blood is thicker than water; they were close and inseparable.

In the bathhouse...

The base's bathing facilities were very simple: a room with twenty faucets arranged in two rows of ten each. There was nothing to obstruct anyone’s view, so one could see others showering across from them. Anyway, they were all big men and didn’t mind being seen.

Bathing rooms for District 24 and District 25 were connected, with forty lockers in total. Mocheng and Moxiao Bai took off their military uniforms and stood naked. Each of them held a bar of soap and hung a towel around his neck before entering the bathhouse.

After a few steps, they noticed that Moyao hadn't followed up. Moxiao Bai turned to see him standing with his back towards them still wearing clothes. He called out, "Boss, why are you taking so long"

In truth, he had often showered together with Moyao and rubbed each other's backs in the past. But over these two years, they rarely shared a common bathhouse space; their number of interactions was so few that one could count them on one hand.

Moyao turned his head to glance at him but quickly looked away. Moxiao Bai was only fourteen this year and hadn't yet reached 170 cm in height, his body still undeveloped. He possessed a slender build typical of a young man, with fair skin tanned golden from the Middle Eastern sun and early training, giving off an ethereal glow. His long legs were straight and graceful, while his waist was soft and slender—only the obvious male characteristics gave away his gender.

Moyao said expressionlessly: "You go first."

Moxiao Bai turned around and followed Mocheng in. When they arrived at the bathhouse, there were only a few people left inside, but when those men saw Mocheng and Moxiao Bai enter, they reacted strangely, causing the atmosphere to become very tense.

Both Mocheng and Moxiao Bai were slender boys with outstanding appearances. Especially Moxiao Bai who was young and beautiful; among the rough-looking men in District 24 of the base, he stood out like a fresh watercress sprout that people couldn't help but want to bite.

As Moxiao Bai stepped under the faucet, the cool water felt incredibly refreshing. An American trainee nearby stared intently at him and was particularly captivated by his handsome young body.

Moxiao Bai could feel someone's gaze on him; even a corpse would have noticed this kind of attention, let alone Moxiao Bai.

He turned to look. The man wasn't ugly but had well-developed muscles and an excellent physique—typical for the base’s trainees. Such great physiques were common at the base.

Moxiao Bai stared in surprise as the man's penis saluted him.

The man was so embarrassed that he wanted to bang his head against a wall. He hurriedly turned off the tap and tried to leave, but accidentally stepped on a small bar of soap and fell into the bathhouse with a splash.

Morin: "..."

Moxiao Bai: "..."

The man struggled to his feet and ran off so fast that no one could even see him clearly anymore.

Just then, Moya came in and saw the man staggering out. He frowned slightly as he noticed Morin standing there with dripping wet hair and an innocent look on his face, hands spread wide like a beggar. Moya's expression turned grim; he looked away without even glancing at them.

Morin laughed heartily while Moxiao Bai said, "Does this count as being peeped at"

Moya frowned and could almost guess what had just happened.

"Didn't you peep on him Boss, he was staring at someone else until that person got hard," Morin whistled. "Little pervert!"

Moxiao Bai nearly stomped his foot in frustration: "Spit! Who stared at him That guy has no self-control anyway. His body is nowhere near as attractive as our boss's, so I wouldn't even look at him."

Morin chuckled and teased, "Boss is right here. Go and peep on him!"

Moxiao Bai genuinely turned to look at Moya, who was indeed tall with a well-proportioned body as described by Moxiao Bai—muscles thinly covering his frame in perfect harmony with the Mo family’s aesthetic sensibilities, making him extremely handsome and graceful.

Indeed very attractive.

Moya wrapped a towel around his waist to block off any lustful gazes. He glared at Moxiao Bai coldly and spat out two words: "Take bath!"

Moxiao Bai stuck out his tongue in mock pout: "Skinny, it's just one look! In a few years I'll have the same thing too, harrumph."

"Then wait for those few years."

The other men saw them brothers being so blunt and crude that they wanted to laugh but looked at Moxiao Bai with ill intentions. Moya’s gaze swept over the room, sharp like a sword aimed directly at their hearts; his expression as grim as death itself. The others shivered involuntarily and hurriedly packed up and left.

Moxiao Bai was puzzled: "Why did they all run away They didn't finish bathing"

Neither Moya nor Morin answered, but Morin said to Moxiao Bai, "Are you really that pale or are you pretending Next time cover yourself up when going into the bathhouse."

He wondered why they were always the last ones to arrive, and Mo Yue didn't come with them; instead, he would only allow Mo Xiaobai to join him when the bathhouse was about to close. It was already a concession.

The boss wanted only Mo Xiaobai to use the bathroom, and it had to be empty inside.

Mohua Xiaobai, being young, didn't understand and simply asked, "Why Is my body bothering others' eyes"

Mo Chen: "…"

"Shut up. From now on, when you take a bath, make sure everyone is out before allowing them back in after you're done." Mo Yue said; this was the first time he had come to the base with Mo Xiaobai, and he knew that as soon as Mo Xiaobai entered, he would be ogled and lusted over.

"Why"

"No reason!" Mo Yue coldly replied.

Mo Chen kindly explained for him, "You've been the target of lust ever since you stepped in. Princess Xiaobai."

Mohua Xiaobai: "…"

Mohua Xiaobai was choked and blurted out, "If anyone is going to be lusted after, it should be the boss! What's there to see about me"

Mo Yue got a nickname on his first day.

"District Flower."

The one and only flower in District Twenty-Four.

The top actress.

No, it should be the district's sole beauty, also known as "district flower" for short.

Mo Yue: "…"

Mo Chen said, "Everyone is beaten up so badly that they don't even recognize their own mother."

Mohua Xiaobai: "…"

"I'm a man, not a woman," Mo Xiaobai muttered to himself in realization. Mo Chen was speechless; why hadn't he been the object of lust like his family members He and Mo Yue were on par with Mo Xiaobai when it came to looks, but people chose almost exclusively between Mo Yue and Mo Xiaobai for their desires.widened in surprise before returning to their usual calmness and disdain. He was battered so badly yet remained spotless as though his pride had never been defiled.These men seemed excited; one began...