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"Your Highness."

"How's it going?"

"Yabel is not crazy. Su Fan went to heaven and Tan Beng was put under house arrest by Slot."

"He's not crazy? Heh... This is strange, will he betray me?"

"Su Fan!" At the ball, Yinuo rushed over to hug Su Fan, "Are you alright?"

Su Fan tidied his clothes, "Your Highness isn't dealing with traitors in hell, what are you doing here? Cough..." He turned his back and coughed lightly.

This is the celebration dance held after the victory of the Heaven Realm, and by the way, some fallen angels were transferred to the Heaven Realm.

"Big Satan?"

Sloot dragged Yabel over, still holding a glass of wine that he had never drunk before.

Yinuo and Su Fan were separated, but their seductive cheeks were very polite, "Archangel, you are polite, my lord, Yinuo Mezzon." After finishing speaking, he extended his hand and shook hands with Sloat politely.

"Thank you for the help of the archangel for this plan, I am very grateful... and the judge, I also want to thank you for taking care of him."

"Big Satan is polite."

Reciprocating courtesies will last for a long time.

Su Fan gave Jabel a look and the two left quietly.

"do you remember me?"

Jabel looked him up and down several times, "Su Fan..."

Su Fan held his hand uncontrollably, "You...why don't you ask me for help? Why don't you come to me?"

"I'm all right."

Facing the excited Yabel, he didn't know what to say. The pain in his mind caused him to open Su Fan's hand, "Your Highness, let's go to Great Satan...I'm not feeling well."

Abandoning Su Fan and returning to the mansion alone, he sat with his knees hugged in the corner behind the door, ignoring the concerns of the servants outside the door.

He buried his head lightly in his arms, his shoulders trembling slightly.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, and wanted to hug his head and cry.

He wanted someone to comfort him but there was no one in the room, but he was afraid that others would see him like this.He wasn't supposed to look like this but he had no memory of what he looked like.

The chains wrapped around the arms exude a light blue light, which is extremely weak in the dark.

The windows of the house were smashed, and the sound of cursing was especially harsh.

Some people want him to die, some people hate him, because he really shouldn't be here, but here used to be his home...

But apart from home, is there anything else to miss here?

Sloat...

After Sloat escaped from the venue, he would see Yabel running up and down the stairs with the white cat in his hand, and he followed behind silently.

"Your Highness, what are you looking for?" the servant put down his work and asked him.

"Rope, tie it up." He pointed to the cat.

"You want to bathe the cat? It won't hide." The servant assured Yabel.Yabel hummed lightly, and threw the cat into the bucket with his hands.

My servant, Sloat, "..."

"You go down."

Kneeling beside Yabel and watching him wash the cat until he rolled his eyes, Yabel completely ignored his existence and continued with his movements.The dying cat scratched his paws, and the blood dripped into the water along the thin fingers.

"Sloat..." He threw the cat back into the water, and the water was so deep that the cat was submerged directly.He rested one hand on the edge of the bucket, concentrated and continued, "Congratulations on your victory."

The cat's body floated up from the bottom of the water. Yabel kicked the bucket over and let the water flood Jinshan. He walked to the balcony alone and unbuttoned the first button on the top of his clothes. "Do you want a reward?"

"What do you mean?" He took Yabel's hand down and re-buttoned it for him.

"Accept the award."

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Yabel shook his head and leaned tiredly in Sloat's arms, "I'm uncomfortable..."

"What do you want?"

"Fuck me."

"... "

He wrapped the person in his arms and hugged him quietly, "Okay."

Ke Jun said that he is gradually losing his perception of the people around him, and the rapid deterioration of memory and sanity will make him isolate himself.At that time, the conscious body must be returned to him.

Spreading the quilt under Yabel, he slowly unbuttoned his jacket, "Yabel... why did you come back early? Did Su Fan tell you something?"

Yabel turned his face away and looked out the window without saying a word.

Sloat sighed faintly and leaned down to hold his thin lips. Some people say that people with thin lips are the most affectionate. For some reason, it doesn't match Yabel at all.

He hides the hidden treasure deep under the thick ice, reflecting the light of the sun to prove his existence, but he dare not show his brilliance easily.

"Are you jealous? Su Fan and Yinuo's jealousy?...Ah...fool..." Gently pried open the soft part of the white teeth and sucked gently, the cold breath was gently softened by the expression, the body of the person in his arms Gradually slacking off, the tip of the tongue dragging the yin line across the neck and biting the earlobe, Sloter is like a snow fox proudly descending from the snow mountain, enjoying the food that belongs only to him.

"Yabel...I love you...I won't let you go..." He didn't know how many times he repeated these words, but he only knew that no matter how he tried to ensure that Yabel wouldn't hear it, he couldn't hear it in his heart...

Gently picked up the man and let him lie on his body, carefully spot-checked the place where the gap was closed, and kissed Yabel's closed eyes, "Open your eyes, Yabel, I didn't hurt you, why did you want to?" Do you close your eyes?"

The arms wrapped around the chains were stuck together, and the fingers were interlocked. Sloat kissed Yabel's breathing and deliberately increased his movements. The person under him struggled gently and was pushed back by him, "Open your eyes... Er." The weak air current was like a nimble little snake licking the base of his ear, and his red body couldn't help trembling.

Yabel opened his eyes suddenly, his eyelashes were stained with tears, like a herbivorous animal in distress.

"I am your master...and your lover...everyone in the previous reincarnation is me, I live and die for you...Yabel...are you really unwilling to forgive me?"

"Um... Slot..." The blurred eyes lost their reason, and the pain at that time was quietly soothed.He gradually caught up with Slot's movements, and the moonlight covered her with a wedding dress through the window screen, "Don't leave me..."

"I promise."

Slowly withdrawing from the body, Sloter rubbed the top of his head with a wry smile, "How could I hurt you..."

The red marks on the body of the person lying on the side were not gone, and the red lips were slightly parted, "Slot...don't wake me up..."

I am willing to die in a dream and be a protected lunatic forever...

"…it is good."

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h is used for cruelty......ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ