Others will only hate him.

So from a very young age he began to disguise.

He's originally a character who doesn't like to talk much like a ghost.

But in order to avoid being bullied for his own reasons, he put on a friendly mask for himself.

He became an optimist in the eyes of others.

No matter what the situation, he can face everything with a smile.

He was laughing, but he was also very sad.

But he has no capital to be sad, because no one will comfort him.

Some people will even think that he is a nuisance.

But now Zhuo Fan can't pretend anymore.

He wanted to live under the truth.

Whether it's good or evil, he just needs a good one.

He's been suppressed for too long, and no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do next.

Poking his head out of Lin Yifeng's arms, Zhuo Fan looked at him with bewitchment in his words:

"Tonight, I'm yours."

But only for tonight.

Seeing that Lin Yifeng didn't move, Zhuo Fan pulled him and led him into his room.

There were no lights in the room, only a little light from the lanterns lit outside.

The sound of the door closing made Lin Yifeng suddenly sober up.

He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't take a step.

Zhuo Fan stretched out his hand and gently pushed him down on the bed.

Half-kneeling on the edge of the bed, he leaned over and his eyes flickered with a tiny light.

Lin Yifeng's breathing was a little heavier, and after staring at him for a moment, he pulled him into his arms, turned over and pressed him under him.

Restraining his movements, Lin Yifeng slightly tightened his grip on Zhuo Fan's hand:

"You still have a chance to regret it."

Hooking his lips and smiling, Zhuo Fan blew into his ear:

"I don't regret it...... Belch! ”

As soon as the words came out, the man on his body leaned over and bit him.

Following the man's movements, Zhuo Fan glanced at the light coming in through the door, and then looked at the man on his body.

The scorching breath slowly enveloped him.

Closing his eyes, he gave a little response from time to time.

Hopefully, this light will guide him until he gets out of that darkness.

……

The night was getting deeper, and the drizzle was getting heavier.

The rain washed away the dirt in the night, but it also made people hide in their rooms and have time to warm each other.

Xuanyuan Entropy opened his eyes and gently touched the sleeping girl in his arms.

At this time, the rain was so heavy that it seemed like a waterfall had fallen in the sky.

Heavenly punishment for this village.

Ahead of schedule.

The scorching heat in the house has not yet dissipated.

Zhuo Fan glanced at Lin Yifeng, who was lying next to him and had fallen asleep, and smiled bitterly:

"I'm sorry."

His body is the only compensation he can give him.

Taking off the man's hand on his waist, Zhuo Fan silently walked out of bed, picked up his clothes, and put them on one by one.

A letter was placed in the place where Lin Yifeng could be seen, he looked back at the person on the bed again, and finally walked out of the room.

There seems to be no end in sight to the pouring rain.

But if it goes on like this, the attic will disappear into the world along with the village.

With wisps of golden light shining on his fingertips, Zhuo Fan cast a spell on the attic.

It's just that this spell will take a bit longer, and it will hurt your vitality.

But in the end it was able to leave this attic.

Xuanyuan Entropy stood silently at the end of the corridor, quietly looking at the direction where Zhuo Fan was.

Sensing the sight in the distance, Zhuo Fan looked over vigilantly.

Finding that it was Xuanyuan Entropy, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, he withdrew his hand from the spell and spoke:

"Since His Royal Highness the Immortal Emperor has known my identity for a long time, why hasn't he done it for a long time?"

even, helped him hide it.