The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Nan Zhiyi took the clothes, took them off and put them on in front of him.

Amir looked at the mottled marks on his body caused by his scratches and bites, turned his back shyly, slowly unbuttoned his clothes, took them off, and put on new ones.

Nan Zhiyi moved quickly. Seeing that he was not ready yet, she walked over to help him. She showily took out a pair of rimless glasses decorated with a gold chain from somewhere.

The way he buttoned his shirt seriously gave off a feeling of a gentleman with a bad reputation.

"Why are you staring at me? Why do you want to kiss me?" Nan Zhiyi buttoned up his clothes and pushed him against the wall of the fitting room.

The single fitting room was not spacious to begin with, and when you get closer, you can clearly smell the other person's body fragrance.

Amir felt a little embarrassed by his burning gaze. He tilted his head slightly and refused in a low voice.

"No...no, Yi, there's a party tonight, let's go out!"

"It's still early for the party. It won't start for another hour. But I have some thoughts. Little Amir, you won't refuse, will you?"

Nanzhi pretended to be pitiful and said as he pressed it down, Amir responded obediently.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a door opening outside, followed by a speech full of arrogance and dissatisfaction.

“Damn it, I don’t know what father thought of asking me to please a commoner.

Yes, he is quite powerful, but so what? He is still just a dog raised by our nobles!

Damn it! If the eldest prince hadn’t been unconscious, nothing would have happened to the second prince.

Now a third prince has appeared, and he is a partner with that commoner. How did they win him over? "

"Master, you'd better say less. If others hear you, the Duke will scold you again."

The timid voice seemed to have angered the owner of the arrogant voice.

He kicked him hard until he started breathing weakly and coughing up blood, then he stopped and started cursing again.

"Waste, it's all your fault, waste. You are still an angel after all, you should stand up for yourself!"

"You useless thing, look at what you have done, you have soiled my custom-made dress.

If my father hadn't said that we had a contract and couldn't dispose of you at will, I would have thrown you to them as a test subject.

You are still alive today thanks to me."

"Master, please don't do that. This is the royal dressing room..."

A faint voice was struggling, and there was just a rustling, whimpering, and soft sobbing.

Nan Zhiyi wanted to say, my goodness, we are blocked in the changing room.

I just wanted to take advantage of you, but you gave me such an extreme challenge.

Amir nudged him, indicating that someone was outside, and blushed at the voice.

Nan Zhiyi stood up carefully, held the man in his arms, and covered his eyes and ears.

Although he also felt that kissing in there was quite exciting, he didn't want anyone else to hear it.

The treasure is yours, no one else can.

But listening to the noise outside, holding my baby in my arms, is really a painful torture! How long will it take for this person to recover?

Amir also felt uncomfortable at this time. It is said that the five senses are common. After losing two senses, the sensitivity of other senses has increased a lot.

He felt as if he could smell the hot and alluring scent of Nan Zhiyi.

The scalding body temperature can be transmitted through the clothes that are pressed against my body. In this ambiguous and narrow space, my thoughts run wild and uncontrollably.

He grasped Nan Zhiyi's tie impatiently, holding it close, and the moist and hot breath caressed the other's sensitive skin through the owner's breathing.

Nan Zhiyi felt that the current scene was too torturous, so he used a little of his divine power to quietly teleport all of the two people's belongings away.

They didn't see that after their breath disappeared, the noise outside quickly stopped and someone else walked in.

At this time, Charles was pacing anxiously around the banquet, checking the time from time to time.

Suddenly, he felt the Black Gold Rose Contract in his hand getting hot. He quickly lowered his head respectfully and knelt on one knee to salute, without noticing the strange postures of Nan Zhiyi and the others.

"Sir, you are finally here. Is everything going well? The banquet is about to start. Shall we go in?"

Nan Zhiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no one else around. She let Amir go and fed them both candies made from cooling grass - which can clear away heat and reduce internal heat.

Today's dinner is the highlight of little Amir's first comeback, and he can't let down at an important moment. He must be the most beautiful boy in the audience.

Soon, both of them calmed their breathing and followed Charles towards the place where the banquet was held.

The three of them arrived neither too early nor too late. Most of the marquis had come, only the prince and the king had not arrived yet.

There was a faint sound coming from the corner. Nan Zhiyi took advantage of the fact that no one else knew them and hid in the corner to listen to gossip and collect information.

"Hey, have you heard? The two most popular magicians these days are the third prince and his partner."

"Yes, I was shocked when I heard it."

"I also heard that they used to live in a small village on the other side of the Misty Forest."

"Look at that look in your eyes. What kind of tricks are you thinking of?"

"No, Joe, you're here?"

Then there was a sound of hurried footsteps. Joe seemed to be extremely angry and panting. He was also very thirsty. After drinking several glasses of champagne, he couldn't wait to start making a fuss.

"Guess what I found in the dressing room?"

"Fuck, there are people doing that kind of thing there. It makes me sick. The smell lingers for a long time."

"I heard that only those two people had been there before?"

"No way!?"

Suddenly someone shouted in surprise, and everyone else looked over with startled breath.

The man knew that something was wrong and covered his mouth, his face unable to hide the fear and excitement when he heard the information about the explosion.

"As expected of a young man like me, he doesn't know any royal etiquette and is not worthy of being on the stage."

"I think this is a good idea. This way, the king will definitely not consider him as his successor. You will feel relieved."

One person said as he moved away, ignoring the expressions of the others present, and walked away again.

"It is said that Charlie's family protects their shortcomings. Now it seems to be true. A friend who was kicked out as a straw man is worth him speaking up."

Nan Zhiyi's lips curled up slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking. He stroked the goblet with his fingers and drank the champagne in one gulp, his expression gloomy and unclear.

"The throne? Interesting."

"Little Amir, do you want to be a king? I will get it for you."