"Balde, why is your hair black again?" Heinell asked, looking at Balder in amazement.

Balder took a strand of his long hair from behind him and put it in his hand, grabbed a strand of curly hair hanging from Heineer's chest, and fused them together, and in the dark night, his eyes were brighter than fluorescent gemstones, and he asked, "Don't you like the same color as yours?" ”

"Uh...... Hey, like ......" Hayneill's face suddenly flushed and he nodded lightly when Balder looked at him like this.

"Wouldn't it be nice to like that......"

The man's flirtatious tail rose up, and the nice magnetic voice pierced Heinill's heart, making him feel as if he was stepping on cotton and softening.

However, Heinier, who had a trace of it at once, forced himself to come to his senses, and immediately took a step away from Balde, who had suddenly become strange.

"Don't call me again! I won't faint this time! You're not Balde, who the hell are you? Heinill was clever this time, and patted his head at the rejection of the thousand-volt high-voltage electricity emitted by Balder's seductive face.

"What are you talking about, Heinill? I'm not Bald, who am I? Balder winked at Heinill as he spoke, and his hand twirled the curls of Heinill's playful hair.

Heinir: "......" this guy still wants to lie to him! That cold and arrogant Balder, who has a paralyzed face every day and can freeze him to death wherever he stands, won't make such a seductive action, okay!

"If you don't say it, I'll ask Friggia!" Heinir pouted, and turned to leave. If you don't tell the truth, I'll ask your mother and dump Bald with a word.

"Wait, Heinir. Let's go back to our room and talk about this kind of thing. Balde hurriedly grabbed Heinir, who was about to run, pulled the man in his arms, and then with a divine spell, he flew straight to the suspended balcony outside Heinir's bedroom on the second floor.

"You...... What are you doing? Not only did Balde carry him to the balcony with extraordinary precision, but he also waltzed him with a half-hug, took a light dance step, led him down, and then pressed him precisely against the soft chair he used to bask in the sun on the balcony.

"Speak. Stand and talk, don't you have back pain? The man lay on his elbows on his head on his side on the wide soft chair, and his legs moved into the middle of Heinill's two beautiful legs, a position that effectively prevented him from getting up.

"......" Hainir glanced at Balder, but his little face turned red immediately into a ripe apple, but his body did not dare to move.

"Okay, whatever you want to ask, just say it." Balder stretched out his spare arm and nodded at Heinier's pink petal-like lips.

"I ...... I ...... "Heineer shy." I kept telling myself in my heart that I can't be stunned, I can't be stunned, this guy likes to tease people so much, it must not be the cold male god Balde.

"You sue me first, are you Bald? If not, then who are you? Why do you have the same appearance as Balde? Or are you Bald at all, just another personality from schizophrenia? Heineill, who had been doing psychological construction for a long time, finally asked in one breath.

"That's a lot of questions. Let me think about it......" The man frowned, and then said leisurely, "I'm Balder, not Balde." It can also be regarded as another personality of Balder, or it may not be counted. Well...... In general, I don't know who I am......"

Hainir: "......" Nima! Kid him!