The Bad Man of Another World

Draven's expression was a little confused, obviously he didn't understand Lin Lin's intentions, he hesitated for a while, and felt that shaking hands was fine, so he agreed.

Draven stretched out his hand towards Lin Lin, but Lin Lin didn't grab it immediately, but stared at it for a while.

The big, thick and strong palm has distinct joints, and there are some rough calluses on the palm and fingertips, which seem to be full of strength.

If he cared about Delevingne himself, then he would be moved by even a little physical contact.

Lin Lin exhaled silently, pointed his five fingertips at Draven's fingertips, touched them lightly, then staggered, inserted his five fingers into Draven's fingertips, and then clasped them.

The palms are facing each other, and the slight difference between the skin and body temperature makes Lin Lin feel palpitations, the rough itching, the warm touch, he lowers his eyes, and can feel the commotion coming from the bottom of his heart, which makes him buckle up again. Tighten Delevingne's palm a little.

Sure enough... you like it, right?to this person.

Delevingne didn't expect that Lin Lin would choose to hold hands with interlocking fingers. This should be an intimate gesture that can only be done between two lovers. Feeling Lin Lin's small palm, Delevingne panicked inexplicably and wanted to Pull your hand back.

Lin Lin clasped his hand tightly, not letting him pull away. Delevingne was afraid of hurting him, so he had no choice but to calm down.

"Cousin holding my hand like this, does it feel strange?" Lin Lin sat on the grass with his head raised and looked at Delevingne, carefully observing his expression.

"...I don't feel it." Delevingne didn't look at Lin Lin, Yan's handsome face flashed past his head, and he calmed down instantly after being a little flustered.

"I don't feel it." Delevingne repeated again, this time with a much more resolute tone.

"Is that so..." Lin Lin lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head again, his black eyes sparkling with dazzling brilliance: "But my heart is moved! Even such a simple handshake makes me jump with joy from the bottom of my heart, so, I think I really like you!"

Lin Lin's confession came suddenly and too directly, like a gust of summer wind blowing towards his face, and Draven couldn't stop it even if he wanted to. He could only let the warm wind surround him and disturb him. his breath.

A drop of sweat dripped from Delevingne's forehead. He looked at Lin Lin on the ground in a daze. After a long time, he smiled gently and pulled his hand out of Lin Lin's.

"Thank you." Delevingne thanked Lin Lin politely and decently, with gentle and deep eyes: "I had some prejudice against you before, but after today, I realized that you are actually a very good female, but I already like I'm dead, so I can't accept you."

I was issued a good person card.Lin Lin curled his lips, he smiled indifferently: "It's okay, you like you, I chase mine, I believe in my charm and perseverance!"

Draven turned back to face the fire, the smile on his face disappeared.

Why muster up the fighting spirit to chase after him again?Delevingne frowned slightly, obviously he just belittled him unintentionally on the way here, didn't he?Obviously, the reaction to him has faded since just now, hasn't it?

I'm a little upset.

Draven stepped on the fire, and the fire went out.

It was already evening when the five returned to the tribe. Because of Layton, Draven did not send Lin Lin back, but Sicily. As for Charlie, his partner squatted at the gate of the city all afternoon. When I came back, I caught it and went home.

"Did you have fun today?" Lin Lin asked Laidon, putting his hands on his shoulders, just like ordinary brothers.

"Yeah." Layton nodded, but his expression was a little lost: "Even Sicily ignores me."

"He's not good at interacting with orcs." Lin Lin touched Layton's head, and comforted him with a smile: "Take your time, chasing someone can be easy, but it can also be difficult. If it's easy, it's good." , don’t be discouraged if it’s difficult, just treat it as playing a love strategy game.”

Receiving Lin Lin's encouragement, Leiden cheered up a bit. Lin Lin saw that he was refreshed, smiled and patted his head again.

"Anyway, I'm already planning to pursue Draven. Although I'm very reluctant to part with Sicily, but if the fat doesn't flow to outsiders, I'll take advantage of you kid and help you chase him!"

Layton was overjoyed, his little face flushed: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Am I, Lin Lin, a person who doesn't talk too much? But you have to work hard yourself. Don't think about relying on me. I'll just play a role in helping you. It depends on your own ability."

"Yes!"

"Thank you."

"Thank you Lin Lin!"

Lin Linxiao pampered and rubbed Layton's head again.

When the two returned home, Jacob had already prepared dinner, and the family of four ate around the table happily.

Lin Lin likes this family, Jacob and Wright treat him very well, and get along well with his younger brother Layton, and he is very grateful to the couple, if not for their willingness to adopt him, he would not be living so well now .

In Lin Lin's heart, he already regarded them as his family. Because of this, he told Jacob and Wright that he was going to formally pursue Delevingne. This was a respect for them, and they both should know.

Lin Lin didn't want to make this dinner unpleasant, so he waited until after dinner and he had cleaned up the kitchen before knocking on the couple's door.

"Father, father, can you come to the living room? I want to tell you something." Lin Lin said to the couple inside through the thick wooden door.

After a while, Wright's steady voice came out: "Okay."

Lin Lin knocked on Layton's door again: "Brother, come to the living room, I have something to say."

As soon as Lin Lin finished speaking, the door of Layton's room opened. He was planning to go to the bathroom.

"Brother Lin Lin... are you going to tell father and father now? About you and your cousin." Layton looked at Lin Lin with a strange expression, guessing what he was going to say.

"Yeah." Lin Lin nodded, he was already mentally prepared: "I decided to make it public, they should be the first to know."

Layton was a little taken aback: "Brother Lin Lin, aren't you afraid?"

Even the eight-year-old Layton knew that Lin Lin was in an embarrassing situation, but as an adopted son, he fell in love with the lover of his adoptive father and son, which was very easy to be criticized.

"I just fell in love with someone, and I didn't do anything outrageous. What am I afraid of?" Lin Linxiao calmly said. After he was driven out, he also had a place to stay, and besides, he still had a bunch of friends.

But Lin Lin didn't realize that Jacob and Wright would kick him out.

Lin Lin was making tea in the living room. When everyone was here, he handed over the teacups one by one, and then drank a cup to moisten his throat. Then he sat upright and said to Jacob and Wright with a serious face: " Father, dad, I like cousin Draven, I want to pursue him!"

What Lin Lin said was "I want", not "I think". From the very beginning, he never thought of getting the consent of the two elders. What he is doing now is just reporting.

Wright took a sip of his tea calmly, not surprised at all. Lin Lin knew clearly that he knew it a long time ago, so he looked at Jacob, calm on the surface but anxiously waiting for his reaction.

To Lin Lin's surprise, Jacob was also very calm.

"Sure enough." Jacob frowned slightly, and he looked at Lin Lin seriously: "When Delevingne came to our house for dinner, I thought you looked at him wrongly, but I didn't expect you to really like him. He, however, I can't bless you!"

Lin Lin clutched his trouser legs with his hands on his knees, only to hear Jacob scold him sharply: "You should know that my son Yan and Delevingne are in love with each other, right?"

Lin Lin nodded: "I know."

"Then why do you still pursue Draven?"

"Hasn't Yann been abducted for a year and a half..."

"So you think he won't come back?" Jacob tightened his lips, a little annoyed: "Do you have such a mentality? I hope my son will never come back?"

"No!" Lin Lin's gaze was serious and resolute: "I didn't think so, I just like Delevingne."

"But it's my son Yann that he likes!" Jacob became excited.

"I'll make him like me."

"You!" Jacob looked at Lin Lin resentfully. Seeing that his mood fluctuated violently, Wright reached out and hugged him, and patted his shoulder comfortingly. Jacob turned his head and looked at him: " Wright, why don't you speak?"

Wright sighed sadly and helplessly: "As Lin Lin said, Xiao En has been abducted for a year and a half, and the probability of returning is slim. Maybe we shouldn't restrain Draven..."

Jacob interrupted him loudly, with deep despair in his sharp voice: "Xiao En will come back! He will definitely come back!"