The Bad Man of Another World

Pushing away the man lying on his back fiercely, Lin Lin rolled over and got out of bed in embarrassment regardless of his physical discomfort. Because he had knelt for too long, his feet were numb and weak, and Lin Lin fell heavily and sat on the cold ground.

Delevingne, who was knocked away, opened his eyes. He was a little dazed before he recovered from the aftertaste of the climax. He didn't realize it until he saw Lin Lin looking at him with a pale face as if he had seen a ghost. What happened.

"Lin Lin...I..." Delevingne looked at Lin Lin with complicated eyes, but couldn't finish his sentence.

He didn't know how to explain it.

Lin Lin sat on the ground in a daze and didn't speak. The black eyes staring at Delevingne shrank and trembled. Pushing away the man in front of him.

"You..." Lin Lin said in a hoarse voice, but he couldn't continue, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and took a deep breath: "You can sleep in another room tonight, I want to be alone. "

Draven looked at Lin Lin who was covering his face with his hands, and felt that he was about to cry. He wanted to do something to comfort Lin Lin and make up for Lin Lin, so he hugged the short man into his arms, but was met with His strong resistance.

"Let go!" Lin Lin struggled to get out of Delevingne's arms. Seeing how much he was resisting, Delevingne let go of his hands, only to see Lin Lin walking out naked and flimsy.

"I'll go out and be quiet." If Delevingne doesn't go out, then he can go out, it doesn't matter, anyway, he just doesn't want to see Delevingne's face now.

"I'm going out." Delevingne chased after him, he stretched out his hand to stop Lin Lin, but he dodged it, as if disgusted and afraid.

Delevingne was silent, Lin Lin's refusal to him made him a little uncomfortable, but...

Lin Lin must have suffered more than him.

"I'll sleep in the next room tonight. If you need anything, just call and I'll come right away." Delevingne looked at Lin Lin, saw that he kept his head down and didn't speak, frowned slightly, and left the room silently.

After he went out, Lin Lin went back to the bed and sat in a daze. It was cold in the winter night, and Lin Lin was chilled, so he shivered, picked up the thick quilt to wrap his body, and lost his mind in the dark.

Just now...Draven called Yann's name, he was fucking himself, but called Yann's name...

Lin Lin then linked to Delevingne's sudden gentle movements. He seemed to understand something, opened his eyes slightly, and then smiled, his face as white as paper.

This is so fucking funny.

……

In the empty small room, a mighty lion with bright hair was lying on the ground with his eyes open. His dark golden eyes looked at the dark night sky through the window, full of thoughts.

This room was planned by Delevingne and Yann to sleep their orc child, but he is now with Lin Lin, and Lin Lin can't give birth, so this room probably won't serve the original purpose of building it anymore .

Thinking of what happened tonight, Delevingne sighed deeply. He knew that he had hurt Lin Lin, and he had no way to explain it. The only thing he could do was to find a way to comfort him.

With Lin Lin's optimism, it's easy to coax.As Delevingne thought about it, his sensitive ears heard movement from outside. He turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen, and could hear his movements from Lin Lin's footsteps.

Are you going to drink water?Delevingne was hesitant to go out and have a look, but thinking of Lin Lin's attitude of rejecting him tonight, he was silent for a while, and decided to take another look at the situation.

However, after a long time, Delevingne didn't hear Lin Lin's footsteps coming back from the kitchen, so he felt that something was wrong, so he got up from the ground, changed back into a human form and left the room.

The kitchen was lit with flickering dim lights, and there was a scent of wine in the cold air. Delevingne deliberately walked lightly to the door of the kitchen to have a look, only to see Lin Lin sitting at the dining table holding a jug of wine drinking alone .

It turned out to be drinking.Draven hid in the dark and watched Lin Lin. This was the first time he saw Lin Lin drinking. The two of them met before when they needed to drink, but Lin Lin kept refusing to drink, saying that his wine was of poor quality. , I didn't expect this to be drunk by myself.

Do you want to go in and have a drink with him?Draven was thinking about it, but he was afraid that Lin Lin would be unhappy if he went in, so he thought about it for a while, and finally didn't go up to disturb Lin Lin, but went back to the house, leaving Lin Lin a private space.

But half an hour later, Lin Lin kicked open the door of his room, and Draven, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, which was the unique sharp light of cold weapons.

The vigilance against danger in his bones made Delevingne turn over and quickly dodge the kitchen knife that Lin Lin slashed at.

Lin Lin was covered with a thick quilt. He held the quilt with his left hand to prevent it from slipping off his body, and held his favorite kitchen knife with his right hand. Alcoholic.

"*%￥#%*(&)..." Lin Lin said a word, Draven didn't understand a word, thinking it was probably the language of his world, he stood not far from Lin Lin , looked at him with two eyes, and saw that his eyes were a little hard to open, and his body was shaking, so he knew that he had drunk too much.

"You're drunk." Delevingne stepped forward and wanted to remove the kitchen knife that Lin Lin was holding. It was dangerous, and it would be bad if Lin Lin hurt himself.

However, Lin Lin's slightly drunken eyes flashed a cold light when he approached, and he roared, words that Delevingne still couldn't understand, and then he raised a kitchen knife and slashed at him again.

Delevingne flickered and disappeared from Lin Lin's face. When he reappeared, he was standing behind Lin Lin, with one hand embracing his waist through the quilt, and the other snatching the kitchen knife from his hand.

Lin Lin was visibly upset after being robbed of the kitchen knife. He cursed at Delevingne and said something he couldn't understand. Delevingne threw the kitchen knife into the corner and looked at him silently, neither moving nor speaking.

Lin Lin babbled a lot, and then burst into tears. He stumbled towards Delevingne, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed miserably to him.

Delevingne was stunned, and stood stiffly in front of Lin Lin, thinking that Lin Lin's wine was really bad, he hacked him with a knife and kowtowed to him, he was about to step forward to help Lin Lin up, when he heard Until he shouted to himself: "Mom... how come you are so old? Did you get angry by Lin Lin? I'm sorry, my son was wrong... I will never mess around again... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Lin Lin cried and hugged Delevingne's thigh, rubbing his snot and tears on his clothes.

Delevingne, who was hugged by his thigh, was silent. He thought for a while and decided to listen to what Lin Lin had to say.

Although Lin Lin told him a lot of things on Earth before, he kept silent about his family. Draven was very puzzled by this, and guessed in his heart that he might not have a good relationship with his family.

Why not take advantage of Lin Lin's drunkenness and find out about his family situation.

I only heard Lin Lin crying and muttering to himself: "Mom... I love you, and I love Dad... But you really demand too much from me... I've worked hard... I Since the fifth grade of elementary school, I have studied until 12 o'clock every day...but I just can't get into the top [-] of the grade...I don't have the mind like my brother...I really don't...It's not that I don't work hard...but that I really do can't reach that height..."

Draven roughly understood it. It seemed that Lin Lin's parents were too demanding of him and put him under a lot of pressure. His brother was obviously better than Lin Lin, so his parents probably favored his brother because of this.

It is very common for parents to value a good child. Delevingne didn't feel much about it. It was very surprising that Lin Lin was ignored by his parents. He is obviously good at dealing with people and has a very good emotional intelligence in terms of communication. high.

However, getting along with parents is different from getting along with friends. Some people look one way in front of friends, but another way in front of parents. Besides, Lin Lin's parents are high-level figures in the Education Bureau, and they are very serious. Lin Lin, who was brought up strictly by them, dared to smile playfully with them.

Lin Lin hugged Delevingne's thigh and cried, completely treating him as his mother. Delevingne also reached out to touch his head in cooperation. Lin Lin then started chattering again, occasionally interspersed with a sentence of orc language, He was so drunk that he couldn't even speak well.

Lin Lin had cried enough, looked up at Delevingne with red eyes and sniffing his nose, Delevingne smiled gently at him, thinking that he still regarded himself as a mother, but saw his eyes widen suddenly, and his expression became weird.

"elder brother?"

Draven's heart shuddered, and he didn't like Lin Lin mistaking him for his brother.

Delevingne remembered very clearly that Lin Lin told him that he initially paid attention to him because he had certain qualities similar to his brother.

Lin Lin blinked, stared at Delevingne carefully for a while, then stepped away from him suddenly, grabbed the quilt with one hand and pointed at his nose, and began to curse: "Lin Yuan! You are disgusting! I I have worshiped you since I was a child! Adored you! Treated you as my idol! Target! How the hell did you treat me! I told you about my homosexuality when I treated you as my brother, and you fucking hid from me! You also said that I It’s not normal! It’s because of you that I collapsed, don’t you understand! I was only 14 years old at the time... I worshiped you as an idol... If you can give me some understanding... I’m still the good-looking and sensible Lin Lin... ..."

After Lin Lin scolded, he rushed towards Delevingne with a ferocious face, raised his fist and punched him in the face: "I've seen you upset for a long time! You don't deserve to be a fucking brother! You are as disgusting as that guy! You Treat me as a freak! He treats me as a spare! You two are so stinky! Make me sick! I'll beat you to death! Let you hide from me! Make you dare not look at me! What's wrong with gays! Gays I've provoked you! You're still a college student! You don't have the ability to accept it at all! Pooh!"

Lin Lin spit on Draven's face, and beat Draven with his fists indiscriminately. Draven blocked Lin Lin's fist with one hand and wiped the spittle off his face with the other, feeling very depressed.

The "that person" in Lin Lin's mouth probably refers to him.

Lin Lin kept yelling "disgusting" at him, but started crying again after cursing.

"You two...it's so disgusting...you hurt me...don't say it if you look down on me...I can't pretend I don't know...brother...brother...and that Delevingne...that Delevingne Levin... I love you all... woo woo woo... I obviously... love you so much..."

Lin Lin was crying so hard that he stopped beating Delevingne, and walked outside wearing a thick quilt, crying and laughing, muttering: "I want to be an Ultraman...a monk...save the whole world... ...Abandon emotions and desires... beat little monsters... sit in meditation... ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"