The Bad Man of Another World

Lin Lin had been holding his urine for a long time, and when Delevingne helped him take off his pants, he tremblingly raised his hand and grabbed his penis, pointed it at the toilet pit, and "shh", while shushing, he let out a comfortable "ah "Voice.

Delevingne, who was hugging Lin Lin, stiffened immediately, he didn't dare to breathe, and he stopped looking at Lin Lin's butt, and looked up at the ceiling, listening to the sound of trickling water, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Lin Lin finished urinating, and his hands were exhausted. Yesterday, his ten fingers had been clinging to the edge of the table, making it so difficult to grasp even his penis.

"Okay." Lin Lin greeted Draven behind him, motioning for him to help him put on his pants.

"Okay." Delevingne responded, and helped Lin Lin lift up his pants with extreme care, but the fabric of the pants was still so worn that Lin Lin's butt hurt slightly.

"Wait a minute." Lin Lin stopped Delevingne, then turned his waist and looked down at his buttocks, and found a large black spot, which made him startled.

Draven felt inexplicably guilty.

Lin Lin twisted his waist and touched his butt, but the superficial touch hurt so much that he grinned, and then he looked at Delevingne with a half-smile: "You are so fierce."

Delevingne blushed a little and was very embarrassed. After struggling for a while, he apologized to Lin Lin: "I'm sorry."

Lin Lin didn't expect him to apologize to him, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then reached out to touch Delevingne's face, and teased him with a smile: "You are so cute."

Draven's body stiffened even more.

you haven't washed your hands...

Carrying Lin Lin back to the room, Delevingne carefully put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, and put some snacks and fruits he bought on the bedside table for Lin Lin to take.

"I went out, and I'll probably be back in the evening." Delevingne glanced around the room after speaking, and brought over the towel again, thinking that Lin Lin would use it after eating.

So caring.Lin Lin lay on the bed and looked at Delevingne and sighed. It's a pity that his thoughtfulness is just a gentleman's behavior, but this is also Delevingne's charm.

"Kiss one." Lin Lin curled his mouth, tilted his head on the pillow, and his long black hair spread all over the bed.

Delevingne looked down at Lin Lin, thinking that he was quite charming, so he bent down to kiss him, but suddenly remembered the incident of being drugged yesterday in his head, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he moved his head slightly. The kiss that fell on Lin Lin's lips landed on Lin Lin's ear.

Lin Lin's expression darkened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared. Delevingne found that he was a little unhappy when he raised his head, so he hesitated, kissed the corner of his mouth again, touched his head with his big hand, and by the way Touch his hair.

Lin Lin was a little satisfied.

"Have a good rest." Delevingne smiled faintly at Lin Lin. Although the smile was gentle, it couldn't conceal the coldness in it.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

"it is good."

Delevingne left, and after he left Lin Lin's room, he let out a long breath, frowned again and raised his hands to pinch the center of his brows, and walked out of the big house after the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

It so happened that a couple came to visit at the door, they seemed to be friends of Lin Lin.

"Hello, we are here to visit Lin Lin, is it convenient to go in?" The female asked Delevingne, who is a very good friend with Lin Lin, and heard that Lin Lin went home the day before yesterday to see Yan, so Immediately came to see his situation worriedly.

Draven glanced at the orc, and politely declined their visit: "Lin Lin just fell asleep."

The female was a little disappointed: "Then I'll visit him tomorrow."

Delevingne thought for a while, then smiled gently on his handsome face, and said to the couple: "Lin Lin will move to live with me tomorrow, and we will be officially married tomorrow."

Delevingne's words surprised the couple. They looked at each other, and then the female said in surprise and doubt: "Congratulations, it's just that Yann has just returned to the tribe, how are you and Lin Lin here at this time? I heard that Yann's mental state is not stable now..."

Everyone in the tribe knew that Draven and Yann were once lovers. If Draven and Lin Lin were together, Yann would definitely feel bad.

"So Lin Lin and I will postpone the wedding banquet to a later date. Now, I want to appease Lin Lin's emotions. After all, he found out that Yann came back the day before yesterday, and found out that everyone hid it from him. He felt very sad. " Draven explained, finding the best excuse for him and Lin Lin to get together so hastily.

Neither he nor Wright intended to expose Lin Lin's drugging him, and it would not change the fact that they had already had a relationship. It would only make Lin Lin gossip and make their relationship even more rigid.

It's stiff enough for now though.

The female understands, it turns out that Delevingne decided to partner with him immediately to comfort Lin Lin, so Lin Lin must feel at ease in this way, right?

It seems that the relationship between the two is better than they imagined.The female showed a smile, and was sincerely happy for Lin Lin. Although he also sympathized with Yann's experience, he was not familiar with Yann. When the two might conflict, he naturally supported her. Friends!

The couple bid farewell to Delevingne, and Delevingne watched them go away, knowing that even if Wright didn't make it public tomorrow, the news of his partnership with Lin Lin would spread throughout the tribe.

Now I really can't go back on my word.Delevingne was a little melancholy, and walked slowly towards the center of the tribe.

When they arrived at Wright's house, Layton was pouring water from two large wooden buckets into the tank. When he saw Delevingne coming, Layton put down the big bucket and looked at him with complicated eyes.

From tomorrow on, Brother Lin Lin will belong to his cousin.

so envious.

Draven saw the envy in Layton's eyes, he smiled bitterly, and entered the room.

Jacob was making soup in the kitchen, Draven greeted him, then walked to the door of Yann's room, raised his hand and knocked.

"Please come in." The clear voice was slightly different from the one in Delevingne's memory. It became a little deeper, but it was still pleasant to hear.

Delevingne opened the door and went in, and saw the beautiful man sitting by the window basking in the sun, with a blanket on his knees, doing needlework.

Yan's appearance has also changed. His height has increased from 174 cm to 186 cm. His face is longer, his chin is sharper, and his shoulders are wider. No matter how you look at it, he is already a mature female.

That's right, he's almost 19 years old.

Delevingne couldn't help but think of Lin Lin, that short man, who is almost 21 years old and still looks like a teenager, no matter his face or body.

The two people whom he once mistook for their figures are now not even [-]% similar.

"Cousin." Yann smiled at Delevingne, put down the needlework in his hands, and subconsciously touched his protruding belly.

Draven's gaze paused for a moment on his stomach, then returned to Yann's beautiful melon-seeded face.

"How do you feel today?" Delevingne walked towards Yan, sat down on the chair next to him, and looked at the cloth in his arms, which was a baby's clothes.

"Very good, Dad gives me supplements every day, and I gradually feel stronger." Yann said, looking at Delevingne with the beautiful golden eyes inherited from Wright, "But my cousin doesn't look very good, it seems Looks very tired."

Delevingne was a little tired. On the one hand, he took care of Lin Lin who had a high fever last night, and on the other hand, he was depressed.

"I'm fine. Maybe it's because I've been directing the restoration of the city wall on the tribal border recently." Draven said with a smile, looking at Yan softly.

Even after three and a half years of separation, even if the former teenagers have grown up, the intimacy between the two of them for 15 years still remains, and those good memories have not faded with time, so only one Eyes, a smile, a movement, they know what the other is thinking.

That's why Draven knew that Yann cared about Dels, and he believed that Yann also found that his feelings for him were no longer pure.

But what does that matter?What they love most in their hearts is still each other, just like Draven can not mind that Yann was touched by his brother, Yann can also not mind what happened to Draven during his abduction, the important thing is Now that they are reunited, they can start over and make things right.

However, things changed the moment Lin Lin drugged Delevingne.

Draven lowered his eyes, suddenly feeling sad, the chance for him and Yann to start over was gone.

"What's the matter?" A soft voice came from the opposite side, and Draven looked up, only to see Yan looking at him with eyes with long eyelashes, sparkling in his eyes.

Have you noticed it?Draven watched Yan silently, with melancholy in his eyes.

Yann and Delevingne looked at each other, he vaguely understood something, the hand on his belly could not help tightening, but he forgot the needle in his hand.

Sharp pain came suddenly, and Yann let out a low cry, Draven stood up almost at the same time, and grabbed Yann's hand.

Looking at the fingertip spilling a drop of blood, Delevingne raised Yann's hand and wanted to put it in his mouth to help him suck it, but stopped at the moment of entrance.

He will be paired with Lin Lin tomorrow, and he can't be so close to another female the day before the pairing, even if that female is the cousin he cared for since he was a child, and also his former lover.

So depressed.Draven frowned slightly involuntarily, he slowly put down Yan's hand, then turned around and took out the cotton gauze from the cupboard, and wrapped it carefully for Yan.

"Does it hurt?" Delevingne asked distressedly.

Yan shook his head, it was just a needle prick in his hand, where could it hurt?

But why is he so uncomfortable?

Looking at Delevingne bandaging his fingers in front of him, the man was still the same as he remembered, tall, handsome, gentle, and elegant, but he knew something had changed.

"My cousin is still so gentle." There was a slightly hoarse voice.

Delevingne looked up and saw that Yan's beautiful face was covered with tears. Delevingne was stunned. The first thought in his mind was to hug him tightly, but his body froze as soon as he moved, and finally he just watched silently. .

"It's impossible for us to start again, right?" Yann asked Delevingne with a choked voice, with a sad look on his face.

Draven lowered his head, his chest was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"sorry."

These three words represent the exact answer.

Yan opened his eyes in a daze, tears blurred his eyes, and kept sliding down his face, he began to cry loudly.

"Cousin, you lied to me...you lied to me...you said you would love me forever...no matter what happens...you love me...you lied to me..."

Yann became emotional, he took his hand out of Delevingne's hand, and hugged his stomach.

"You lied to me... um..." The crying gradually turned into a cry of pain, Yan cried and bent down, holding his stomach tightly to his clothes, and his forehead was sweating.

Delevingne suddenly smelled the smell of blood, his eyes fell, and then he suddenly lifted the blanket on Yann's knees.

Blood stained Yan's pants.